Cultivation Teacher's Life Record

Dongyun and Chenxu saw Zhang Weidong's solemn expression, but the surprise on his face instantly turned pale. They suddenly remembered that they seemed to be happy too early. Every breakthrough of a monk's realm is the coexistence of opportunities and crises.

Especially the breakthrough of an elderly person like Dong Ming is extremely dangerous. Dong Yun's master got a chance to break through when his life was about to come to an end, but in the end he was reduced to ashes in the breakthrough.

Chenxu was still young at that time and had not made a deep impression on him, but Dong Yun still has lingering fears when he thinks about it now, and now it is his senior brother's turn to embark on this path. When he was unable to break through, because he was thinking about breaking through, he did not

He thought so much, but once the breakthrough suddenly came, Dong Yun suddenly discovered that there was an extremely dangerous crisis waiting for his senior brother behind the breakthrough.

Dongyun and Chenxu looked solemn and retreated behind Zhang Weidong with heavy hearts.

In this matter, they didn't have the ability to help at all, and in their opinion, Zhang Weidong didn't have the ability either.

Beyond the Qi training stage is the foundation building stage. Golden elixir stage monks who are not at least as high as the foundation building stage cannot get involved in this matter.

However, the Golden Core Stage monks are already a legend in today's world of cultivation, just like the martial arts master who crossed the river with a reed is also a legend in the martial arts world.

No matter how powerful Zhang Weidong is, can he still be the legendary master of the golden elixir stage? Obviously impossible.

The three of them sat quietly in the wooden house with solemn expressions, their eyes fixed on Dongming's body.

The moon quietly climbed over the treetops and hung diagonally in the night sky. A ray of moonlight passed through the wooden door and fell on Dongming.

Dongming's skin, which was like ancient pine bark, began to crack. Blood and water slowly seeped out from the cracked skin. A large amount of sweat mixed with blood hung from his forehead. A stick hung from his forehead.

A vein crawled all over his forehead like an earthworm.

Dongming's aura began to become disordered, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him also began to become disordered.

Chenxu's heart was in his throat, and there was deep panic in his eyes. His intuition told him that if the master's aura and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surrounding him continued to be so chaotic, maybe it was because he was with the master.

The last period of time.

Dongyun's eyes were filled with tears, and he laid his head on the ground with his head facing his senior brother. His cultivation level has reached the eighth level of Qi training. He happens to be a hundred years old this year. No one knows better than him that he is in this state.

At this age, the body is like the broken branches and leaves in the cold winter. Although the strong zhenqi is filled in the Dantian and is still deeply rooted in the soil like roots, the broken branches and leaves can no longer withstand the cold wind.

It blew.

As soon as the senior brother's aura began to change, Dongyun knew that the senior brother's weak body could no longer withstand the infuriating energy that suddenly became as ferocious as a wild beast. He also knew that the senior brother finally waited for a breakthrough, but at the same time, he was also like his master.

Reaching the point of no return.

Just when Dongyun put his head on the ground and his tears fell on the ground with a ticking sound, Zhang Weidong moved.

His body floated towards Dongming in the air, and then he pressed his hands against Dongming's forehead. A trace of water energy and wood energy, with soft vitality, followed Dongming's Baihui point, along his

The eight extraordinary meridians slowly penetrated into his whole body.

Dongming's already dilapidated body was about to dissipate, but under the nourishment of pure water and wood energy, it was like an ancient pine tree that was scorched by thunder and lightning in the courtyard. It was nourished by the spring rain and gradually grew out.

New and tender branches and leaves.

His cracked skin slowly healed, and his skin that was as old as tree bark slowly became much moister, as if it was regaining its youthful air.

The moon was unknowingly hanging in the center of the night sky. A crystal clear droplet of true essence emitting hot red light was like the moon in the night sky. It was hanging quietly in the dantian of Dongming.

Dongming slowly opened his eyes, and there were two weak flames dancing in his eyes, and then they turned cloudy again.

After returning to turbidity, Dongming saw Zhang Weidong sitting cross-legged on the ground and regulating his breath.

Dongming stood up and walked to Zhang Weidong. He kowtowed to him respectfully three times and then sat quietly behind him.

I called Teacher Zhang Weidong before because I had something to ask for, but now all I have left is gratitude and endless admiration.

Dongyun and Chenxu also sat quietly in the back. The surprise brought to them by Dongming's successful advancement to the foundation building stage seemed to have been completely overwhelmed by the magic power displayed by Zhang Weidong.

Golden elixir stage! The seemingly young monk in front of me is actually the legendary golden elixir stage monk!

Golden elixir avenue! How far away, how ethereal and imaginary this legend is. Even four hundred years ago, when the Qingcheng sect had not experienced the disaster, he was still an extraordinary figure, let alone now!

As soon as the hour passed, Zhang Weidong slowly opened his eyes, his true energy was already as full as before.

Although he had spent some real energy on helping Dong Ming protect the Dharma just now, but now that he is a monk at the Golden Elixir stage, and he has five Golden Elixirs alone, this consumption is nothing.

"Teacher." Dongming and Dongyun called out respectfully, but they kept their words of gratitude in their hearts and did not say them out loud.

How can the grace of reinvention and rebirth be expressed in just a few words of gratitude?

Taoist Master Chenxu was no longer embarrassed about the title this time, and respectfully called out: "Master!"

Zhang Weidong was almost made to stand up by Taoist Master Chenxu's name of master. He hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Chenxu, you should call me teacher."

"How to do this?" Dongming and Dongyun asked hurriedly.

The world of cultivation is more excellent than the inheritance of martial arts, and it also values ​​respecting teachers and teaching. Zhang Weidong taught them the Tao, and they became masters and disciples. Although they are disciples of the Qingcheng sect, it is impossible to change their sect and join the sect again, but the master and disciples

The truth is there, but it is not easy to mess up the dignity.

Since they called Zhang Weidong teacher, Chenxu naturally had to call him master.

"I'm not a disciple of your Qingcheng sect. Your seniority has nothing to do with me. Besides, I'm really not used to others calling me master, as if I'm a dying old man. I'm still a teacher. Anyway, I'm a teacher.

." Zhang Weidong was called master by an old man with a white beard and refused to do it even if he was beaten to death. So when Dong Ming and Dong Yun waved their hands and said no, Zhang Weidong simply lost his temper.

As soon as Zhang Weidong's face dropped, Dongming and Dongyun were frightened.

Not to mention that Zhang Weidong is now a kind-hearted parent to them, and he is also a teacher. Just because of his status as a monk in the golden elixir stage, he can slap them away with a slap. How can they not be frightened by such a person?

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"Disciple, please obey!" Dongming and the other three said in unison. They all called themselves poor Taoists before, but now they sincerely call themselves disciples.

Zhang Weidong felt a little sorry when he saw that the three old men were so frightened that their faces turned pale at his words. Seeing that they followed his wishes, a smile appeared on his face and he said: "Isn't this great?"

Dongming and Dongyun looked at each other with a wry smile in their eyes. They really couldn't figure out what kind of person Teacher Zhang was in front of them. Maybe the master always had a weird temper.

Zhang Weidong left Qingcheng Mountain by plane on Sunday. Before leaving, at the request of Dongming, Zhang Weidong accepted the position of the guest elder of the Qingcheng sect. However, because Zhang Weidong, the guest elder, even the supreme elder of the Qingcheng sect, Dongming, had to honor him

Teacher, so he has the highest seniority in the Qingcheng Sect. Even Chen Hui, the current leader of the Qingcheng Sect, Dongming’s eldest disciple, must respectfully perform the courtesy of a junior in front of him.

Late at night in the cold winter, the moonlight is like water.

In the dormitory of single teachers at Wuzhou University, Zhang Weidong sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a sword that looked like autumn water, two feet long, and emitted a green light with a look of joy on his face.

Ever since he set foot on the golden elixir avenue, Zhang Weidong has always wanted to make a flying sword and wield it in space like the legendary sword fairy. How free and easy. How majestic and freehand! It's just that the flying sword is not a sword. Its material requirements are very high, and the more powerful it is.

The flying sword has higher material requirements.

The Taiyi fine gold required for the most common flying sword requires hundreds of tons of fine iron to be refined. Thinking of the hundreds of tons of fine iron that need to be refined. Even if Zhang Weidong has reached the golden elixir stage, it is also

There is no shortage of money to buy iron, but it is also a headache.

Fortunately, although the Qingcheng Sect has gone through great catastrophes and its Taoism has been severely lost, it still has some foundation. There are still a hundred kilograms of Taiyi fine gold in the sect, so Zhang Weidong asked for more than ten kilograms.

Zhang Weidong is now favoring the entire Qingcheng Sect, and he is also the elder of the Jindan period in the sect, not to mention more than ten kilograms of Taiyi fine gold. Even if the entire inventory of the Qingcheng Sect is emptied, it is estimated that Dongming and others will not frown

one time.

What Zhang Weidong bestowed upon the Qingcheng Sect was a road that could compete with heaven. It was a road that allowed the Qingcheng Sect to grow stronger and pass on its legacy. It can be said that without the emergence of Zhang Weidong, the Qingcheng Sect might have gradually declined or even lost its inheritance hundreds of years later.

Not necessarily, until that day comes. No matter how much inventory there is, what's the use? It's just a pile of scrap metal.

After having the Taiyi Fine Gold, Zhang Weidong hid in his room every night to refine the flying sword. He just made the flying sword tonight. Because Zhang Weidong had the best knowledge of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, he placed the flying sword in the sword.

Five Elements Sword Formation.

"This sword is covered with the Five Elements Sword Formation. Let's call it the Five Elements Sword." Zhang Weidong gently stroked the sword body and muttered to himself, then drew his finger on the blade, and the bright red blood slowly flowed along the blade.

It flowed down, and then gradually penetrated into the sword body. A faint red light emitted from the sword body, illuminating the entire room.

Buzz! The blade of the sword made a roaring sound, and then suddenly flew up, turning into a rainbow of light that flew around the room several times, and then disappeared into Zhang Weidong's body with a sudden sound.

Zhang Weidong sneaked into Dantian with his spiritual thoughts and found that the Five Elements Sword was quietly suspended in the five golden elixirs of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. A trace of the Five Elements aura was released from the five golden elixirs, lingering around the Five Elements Sword.

The Five Elements Sword is tempered and nourished by the Five Elements spiritual energy, and gradually becomes transparent, with a little bit of colorful rays of light shining from the sword body.

When Zhang Weidong was concentrating on feeling the changes in the Five Elements Sword, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Zhang Weidong's spiritual thoughts suddenly withdrew from his dantian, and then he picked up his mobile phone. An unfamiliar number was displayed on the mobile phone, and it was already almost 10:30 in the evening.

Zhang Weidong frowned slightly and answered the phone, wondering who was calling him so late.

"Brother Dong, it's me, Yue Xiaoyin!" As soon as Zhang Weidong answered the call, he heard Yue Xiaoyin's voice from the receiver that was so loud that it made his hair crawl.

When Zhang Weidong heard that it was the second-generation rich woman who was very interested in his little brother, he was so frightened that he almost threw the phone away. (To be continued)

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