Cultivation of Immortality

Zhui'er narrowed his eyes slightly and bowed lower, "Uncle, my nephew is not qualified to talk nonsense in front of you with this little knowledge, but I dare to ask you to consider what I said before. Master, please forgive my nephew for being presumptuous. If the conditions of Qi gathering, opening and even elixir formation just mentioned are moved back a bit, it can also be applied to late Nascent Soul monks like you. Suppose you Your wisdom is not enough to enter the Feather Stage, so if you change your past path, first make sure that my masters and others are wiser than you, and use their advice to strengthen your beliefs and thoughts, and then you will be able to condense it. The powerful thoughts that break through the realm may not be possible. According to my nephew's understanding, monk Hua Yu's magical power of artistic conception relies more on thoughts. In my nephew's opinion, it is not that he suddenly has the power of thoughts after turning into Yu. , but the power of Chu Meng’s thoughts contributed to breaking through the realm and becoming a feather, but few people realize this.”

"Huh?" The tea cup in Hengcha's hand stopped in mid-air, and a pair of cloudy eyes began to stare at Zhuo'er, and then slowly became empty.

Zhui'er held his breath and didn't even dare to blink. He could tell that his words must have touched his uncle. Half of the truth was figured out by himself, and the other half came from Shen Qing's insights. It is said that they condensed the wisdom of both of them. These opinions were not very clear before, but now in desperation, he has straightened them out.

After a long time, when Hengcha's gaze became focused again, his cloudy eyes seemed to become clearer.

"Did the power of thought prompt the breaking of the realm, or did the breaking of the realm prompt the power of thought?" Hengcha said to himself, his eyes no longer staring at Zhuo'er.

"It is also an obsession to focus on breaking through the realm. It is just a threshold that must be crossed naturally. Your eyes must focus on the mystery. In this way, the threshold of breaking through the realm will be crossed inadvertently. "Yes." Zhui'er's eyes flashed with light, and this point of view was his own realization.

"Good boy!" A hand as dry as a chicken's claw patted Zhui'er's shoulder hard. Zhui'er felt that half of his body was about to be smashed, and he almost fell down when he tilted his body.

Hengcha, who was originally a head shorter than Zhui'er because of his rickety back, now stood almost as tall as Zhui'er. The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and his eyes looked straight over Zhui'er's head, which was tilted by the shot, and then He said excitedly and excitedly, "What I want to understand is the way of heaven! These years... I have been wrong! I have been wrong!"

Zhui'er grinned and echoed, "Yes! Yes! Master uncle, you must have been obsessed with breaking through these years, so what's the point? This is your problem, oops... Master... let go Bar."

Only then did Hengcha notice that he was still holding onto Zhui'er's shoulder. The nephew, who only had the cultivation of pill formation, turned pale in pain. He quickly let go of his hand, nodded vigorously and said, "This is your reminder." Well, being stuck on this last step for a long time has made my vision become shorter and shorter. These few words of yours have awakened me!" ??

Zhui'er rubbed his shoulders and said with a silly grin, "My nephew is very honored to be able to help my uncle. Hehe... then you see..."

Before he could mention Fenhen's post, Hengcha patted him on the other shoulder again and said with approval, "It's not just a reminder. What you said earlier is also worth considering. Good boy, you are very good!"

Zhui'er was deeply afraid that he would go into seclusion if he had enlightenment, so he hurriedly said directly, "What about the Burning Poster? Uncle Master, can you be kind and let my nephew take the Burning Poste away?"

"Oh, that's why you came here." Hengcha regained his composure, and scanned the outside with his spiritual consciousness, and saw the Four Immortals waiting outside the small building, and Guangxuan waiting outside the secret realm. There are also Guangpu and Lu Gang waiting at the foot of the mountain. Who knows which one?

The little guy with Guangpu must be his nephew's friend. After looking at Lu Gang for a few times, he said to Zhui'er, "That friend of yours can practice the art of burning hatred, but this one It is not an exaggeration to say that magic is a witchcraft. If you are not careful, it will lead people to the devil's path, but I think it is better not to practice it. "

Zhui'er grimaced and said, "Uncle Master, please give Fenhen to us because my nephew is destined to you. The future of Qianxu Palace is uncertain. What if it is the result of both jade and stone..."

Hengcha said a little absent-mindedly, "It's not that I don't want to part with this treasure, but it's really dangerous to practice this magic. I'm doing this for his own good."

"Uncle Master..." Zhui'er called out with pleading eyes.

Hengcha's heart was surging at the moment, and he had no intention of entangled with him. He waved his hand, and a ball of light and shadow flew into his hand from upstairs. It was a red jade plate the size of a book, with clusters of fire shadows flowing on it. At first glance, it is an unusual treasure.

Zhui'er was overjoyed and reached out to pick it up.

Hengcha managed to concentrate a little and said, "If you really care about this friend, don't leave him. With your wisdom, you may be able to prevent him from entering the devil's path. Otherwise, you will harm him. This is the most important treasure of our sect. You must Safekeeping."

"Yes! Yes! Thank you, uncle, thank you!" Zhui'er happily took the piece of red jade slab and thanked him repeatedly, but he saw Hengcha standing there with straight eyes, not even looking at him. He hurriedly stopped talking and quietly exited the small building.

"Did you get it?" When the Four Immortals who were waiting outside saw Zhui'er holding Fenhen posted, they flew over and asked in disbelief.

Before Zhui'er could return, Hengsi Xianzun, who was hiding at the side, appeared. He first made a silencing gesture to the two of them, then motioned to Zhui'er to put away the Burning Hate Sticker, and then led the two of them out. Secret realm.

When they arrived outside the secret realm, Guang Dian, who was waiting here, couldn't help but sweep his eyes around the faces of the three of them. What surprised him was that not only Zhui'er's face was filled with joy, but even a master with such great magical powers could actually His face was also full of joy. Before he could understand it, the Four Immortals waved him away and said, "You go first."

Guangxuan left with a lot of doubts in his heart. Before leaving, he couldn't help but take another look at Zhui'er. Just by looking at the little monk's unrestrained appearance in front of his master, he could realize that he couldn't mess with this kid again in the future. Well, it’s best to resolve the previous festivities as soon as possible.

After the Four Immortals sent Guangxuan away, his expression became serious. He had to play out this scene to the end before it was exposed. He had to hide the idea for Lu Gang if he could. Burning Hen Tie was not an ordinary thing. If others knew that he was the one who encouraged the little ones to take away the Fenhen Sticker, it would definitely cause controversy in the crowded Qianxu Palace.

Hengsi Immortal Master did not change his face. Not only did he not change his face, he looked at Zhui'er, but his face became more and more happy. He praised Zhui'er without hesitation, "Good! Very good! Those words you said are very good." Well, if your Uncle Cha can break through the realm, we will give you whatever you want!"

The Fourth Immortal Lord was stunned and murmured, "What did he say to Uncle Inspector?"

Immortal Lord Hengsi glanced at his eldest disciple and said with emotion, "You can't listen to those words now. In the future, get as close as possible to this junior disciple. This will be good for you."

The Fourth Immortal Lord was slightly embarrassed by what Master said. He looked at Zhui'er and asked, "Junior brother? So you mean Master Guan has already accepted him?"

Immortal Lord Hengsi warned, "Don't spread this matter to anyone. Just know it in your heart. Don't tell anyone about Fen Hentie." At this point, he saw Zhuo'er blinking and asked, " What's wrong?" Zhui'er narrowed his eyes slightly and bowed lower, "Uncle, my nephew is not qualified to talk nonsense in front of you, but I dare you to think about it. Those words mentioned before, please forgive my nephew for being presumptuous. If the conditions of Qi gathering, opening and even elixir formation mentioned above are moved back a bit, they can also be used for great monks like you in the late Nascent Soul stage. If you are not wise enough to enter the feathering stage, then if you change your past path, first make sure that my masters and others are wiser than you, and use their advice to strengthen your beliefs and thoughts, and then you can condense them. If you have a strong idea that you can definitely break through the realm, you may be able to do it. According to my nephew's understanding, monk Hua Yu's magical power of artistic conception relies more on his thoughts. In my nephew's opinion, it is not something that he only possesses after he transforms into a feather. It’s not the power of thought, but the power of Chu Meng’s thought that leads to the transformation into a feather, but few people are aware of this.”

"Huh?" The tea cup in Hengcha's hand stopped in mid-air, and a pair of cloudy eyes began to stare at Zhui'er, and then slowly became empty.

Zhui'er held his breath and didn't even dare to blink. He could tell that his words must have touched his uncle. Half of the truth was figured out by himself, and the other half came from Shen Qing's insights. It is said that they condensed the wisdom of both of them. These opinions were not very clear before, but now in desperation, he has straightened them out.

After a long time, when Hengcha's gaze became focused again, his cloudy eyes seemed to become clearer.

"Did the power of thought prompt the breaking of the realm, or did the breaking of the realm prompt the power of thought?" Hengcha said to himself, his eyes no longer staring at Zhuo'er.

"It is also an obsession to focus on breaking through the realm. It is just a threshold that must be crossed naturally. Your eyes must focus on the mystery. In this way, the threshold of breaking through the realm will be crossed inadvertently. "Yes." Zhui'er's eyes flashed with light, and this point of view was his own realization.

"Good boy!" A hand as dry as a chicken's claw patted Zhui'er's shoulder hard. Zhui'er felt that half of his body was about to be smashed, and he almost fell down when he tilted his body.

Hengcha, who was originally a head shorter than Zhui'er because of his rickety back, now stood almost as tall as Zhui'er. The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and his eyes looked straight over Zhui'er's head, which was tilted by the shot, and then He said excitedly and excitedly, "What I want to understand is the way of heaven! These years... I have been wrong! I have been wrong!"

Zhui'er grinned and echoed, "Yes! Yes! Master uncle, you must have been obsessed with breaking through these years, so what's the point? This is your problem, oops... Master... let go Bar."

Only then did Hengcha notice that he was still holding onto Zhui'er's shoulder. The nephew, who only had the cultivation of pill formation, turned pale in pain. He quickly let go of his hand, nodded vigorously and said, "This is your reminder." Well, being stuck on this last step for a long time has made my vision shorter and shorter. These few words of yours have awakened me!"

Zhui'er rubbed his shoulders and said with a silly grin, "My nephew is very honored to be able to help my uncle. Hehe... then you see..."

Before he could mention Fenhen's post, Hengcha patted him on the other shoulder again and said with approval, "It's not just a reminder. What you said earlier is also worth considering. Good boy, you are very good!"

Zhui'er was deeply afraid that he would go into seclusion if he had enlightenment, so he hurriedly said directly, "What about the Burning Poster? Uncle Master, can you be kind and let my nephew take the Burning Poste away?"

"Oh, that's why you came here." Hengcha regained his composure, and scanned the outside with his spiritual consciousness, and saw the Four Immortals waiting outside the small building, and Guangxuan waiting outside the secret realm. There are also Guangpu and Lu Gang waiting at the foot of the mountain. Who knows which one?

The little guy with Guangpu must be his nephew's friend. After looking at Lu Gang for a few times, he said to Zhui'er, "That friend of yours can practice the art of burning hatred, but this one It is not an exaggeration to say that magic is a witchcraft. If you are not careful, it will lead people to the devil's path, but I think it is better not to practice it. "

Zhui'er grimaced and said, "Uncle Master, please give Fenhen to us because my nephew is destined to you. The future of Qianxu Palace is uncertain. What if it is the result of both jade and stone..."

Hengcha said a little absent-mindedly, "It's not that I can't bear to part with this treasure, but it's really dangerous to practice this magic. I'm doing this for his own good."

"Uncle Master..." Zhui'er called out with pleading eyes.

Hengcha's heart was surging at the moment, and he had no intention of entangled with him. He waved his hand, and a ball of light and shadow flew into his hand from upstairs. It was a red jade plate the size of a book, with clusters of fire shadows flowing on it. At first glance, it is an unusual treasure.

Zhui'er was overjoyed and reached out to pick it up.

Hengcha managed to concentrate a little and said, "If you really care about this friend, don't leave him. With your wisdom, you may be able to prevent him from entering the devil's path. Otherwise, you will harm him. This is the most important treasure of our sect. You must Safekeeping."

"Yes! Yes! Thank you, uncle, thank you!" Zhui'er happily took the piece of red jade slab and thanked him repeatedly, but he saw Hengcha standing there with straight eyes, not even looking at him. He hurriedly stopped talking and quietly exited the small building.

"Did you get it?" When the Four Immortals who were waiting outside saw Zhui'er holding Fenhen posted, they flew over and asked in disbelief.

Before Zhui'er could return, Hengsi Xianzun, who was hiding at the side, appeared. He first made a silencing gesture to the two of them, then motioned to Zhui'er to put away the Burning Hate Sticker, and then led the two of them out. Secret realm.

When they arrived outside the secret realm, Guang Dian, who was waiting here, couldn't help but sweep his eyes around the faces of the three of them. What surprised him was that not only Zhui'er's face was filled with joy, but even the master with such great magical powers could actually His face was also full of joy. Before he could understand it, the Four Immortals waved him away and said, "You go first."

Guangxuan left with a lot of doubts in his heart. Before leaving, he couldn't help but take another look at Zhui'er. Just by looking at the little monk's unrestrained appearance in front of his master, he could realize that he couldn't mess with this kid again in the future. Well, it’s best to resolve the previous festivities as soon as possible.

After the Four Immortals sent Guangxuan away, his expression became serious. He had to play out this scene to the end before it was exposed. He had to hide the idea for Lu Gang if he could. Burning Hen Tie was not an ordinary thing. If others knew that he was the one who encouraged the little ones to take away the Fenhen Sticker, it would definitely cause controversy in the crowded Qianxu Palace.

Hengsi Immortal Master did not change his face. Not only did he not change his face, he looked at Zhui'er, but his face became more and more happy. He praised Zhui'er without hesitation, "Good! Very good! Those words you said are very good." Well, if your Uncle Cha can break through the realm, we will give you whatever you want!"

The Fourth Immortal Lord was stunned and murmured, "What did he say to Uncle Inspector?"

Immortal Lord Hengsi glanced at his eldest disciple and said with emotion, "You can't listen to those words now. In the future, get as close as possible to this junior disciple. This will be good for you."

The Fourth Immortal Lord was slightly embarrassed by what Master said. He looked at Zhui'er and asked, "Junior brother? So you mean Master Guan has already accepted him?"

Immortal Lord Hengsi warned, "Don't spread this matter to anyone. Just know it in your heart. Don't tell anyone about Fen Hentie." At this point, he saw Zhuo'er blinking and asked, " What's wrong?"