Helping each other with countless me

"I haven't cultivated immortality yet, but the scenery is quite beautiful."

The main peak of Qingyun Gate is Tongtian Peak.

At this moment, Li Zhongren and Lin Jingyu were walking in the square under Qingyun Temple under the guidance of a Taoist priest. The ground was covered with white marble. Just like the description in the book, it could no longer be described as luxurious.

In the distance, there are even more clouds and mist, and there is the Hong Bridge that seems to plunge into the sea of ​​clouds.

At first glance, it seems to have been carefully designed.

But this also shows from the side that no one seems to care about practicing immortality in this world. After all, it is all illusory things.

Yuqing Hall

There were dozens of people standing there, both moral and secular, all under the Qingyun sect.

In front of everyone, there were seven large sandalwood chairs.

Master, all the masters and uncles have been brought here.

The Taoist arched his hands to the people on the seats and stood aside.

"cough."

Sitting in the center was the leader of the Qingyun Sect, Master Daoxuan. He looked left and right. No one spoke, so he could only cough twice and speak.

"Two little friends, I am the head of Qingyun Sect, Daoxuan, this time."

"Bang!"

Suddenly, before Dao Xuan could finish his words, Lin Jingyu knelt on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic, bowing his head and weeping at the same time.

"Chief Immortal, you have great magical powers and can know the past and the future. Please make the decision for us!"

When he woke up early in the morning, Lin Jingyu already knew what happened in the village. More than two hundred people in Caomiao Village were killed. Only he and a beggar who came to the village about three years ago survived. , asked him, he didn’t know what happened.

"Get up first."

Daoxuan smiled slightly and raised his hand. Lin Jingyu felt like he was being lifted up by the clouds. At the same time, his eyes looking at Lin Jingyu were full of emotion.

"What a piece of jade."

This is what he thinks in his heart, and it is also what the other Qingyun Sect leaders behind him think. It is no wonder that at such a young age, he can still remain rational despite big changes.

"You have lived at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. If something like this happens to you, our Qingyun Sect will naturally not ignore it. However, I have a few questions."

"Master Immortal, please tell me, boy. Tell me everything you know."

Lin Jingyu wiped the tears from his face.

"You, and you, how did you two escape this disaster?"

"I don't know. When I woke up, I was with this little brother in the ruined temple outside Caomiao Village."

"And you?"

Daoxuan looked at Li Zhongren again. Compared with Lin Jingyu, he was just an ordinary child. He couldn't even speak a word since he came in.

"No, I don't know."

Li Zhongren shrank his neck and looked submissive.

"Back to the immortal, I was sleeping in the grass temple. When I woke up, I saw him. In addition to feeling a severe pain in my head."

Hearing what Li Zhongren said, Daoxuan also sighed slightly. It was impossible for a teenage child to lie in front of him. After all, monks like them have sharper five senses than ordinary people. For example, if a person lies, his voice, heartbeat, and even smell will change.

The two young men in front of them were telling the truth.

Of course, not only him, but also Cangsong Taoist secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he designed Puzhi last night. However, the old monk was very ruthless and worthy of being one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple. He was seriously injured and almost let himself be found there. Afterwards, he also wanted to go back and kill people. After all, he was I had no choice but to use the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique.

But when he quietly returned, he was shocked to find that the entire Caomiao Village had been slaughtered.

And just when he wanted to investigate in detail, a group of Qingyun sect members who were out on a mission discovered all this, and he did not show up again. After all, he could not kill all of them at once, but he still had it in his heart. Uneasy.

Until here, I was relieved to hear the descriptions of two living people.

Especially for the beggar, it makes sense to say that he has a severe headache. After all, once the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique is used, ordinary people may be shocked to death just by hearing the sound. He can survive. Lucky

"Why"

Hearing this, Master Daoxuan sighed softly, waved his hand again, and a red bead flew out and circled around the two of them, and they fell asleep.

"Okay, junior brothers, let's talk about this matter. How should we solve it?"

"Senior brother."

Cangsong Taoist arched his hands.

"The incident happened under Qingyun's sect. We cannot ignore both emotions and reasons, otherwise we will become a laughing stock. I suggest that we take these two people into our sect."

"Can."

Tao One's own talent cannot rely on external things. Therefore, even if the little beggar's talent is very poor, the Qingyun Sect will only waste some food rations. In the future, when he gets older, he can just find a job in Heyang City.

"So, which one of you wants to take on a disciple?"

——

Li Zhongren opened his eyes and woke up again. The location was changed again. It was an antique room with a window open on one side. Through the window, he could see bamboo with thick roots.

If there are no accidents, it should be Mount Everest.

Previously, he deliberately showed a submissive appearance in front of everyone, which was to follow Zhang Xiaofan's path. After all, only here could he have the opportunity to obtain the Soul Capture hidden deep in the back mountain of Mount Everest.

Yes, he is following Zhang Xiaofan's path. Soul-catching is both the end and the starting point.

The reason is also very simple.

Zhang Xiaofan, as his name suggests, is really ordinary.

After three years of cultivation, he reached the first level of Yuqing. Although he followed the last wish of Universal Wisdom and practiced Brahma Prajna, his own talent was also the root cause. The reason why he was able to break through the limitations of talent was because of the fusion of the Bloodthirsty Bead and the Soul-Taking Bead. The magic weapon he refined later, in theory, allowed him to break through the shackles of the third level of Yuqing in advance, that is, to connect the inside and outside, allowing his soul to be released outside the body and control the magic weapon.

This is the core of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao.

Using the soul to control the vitality of the world and perform various methods, releasing the soul is the first and most difficult step.

And as mentioned before, he was an ordinary orphan in his previous life, with a score of more than 10 points in the college entrance examination mathematics. The golden finger in this life seems to be acting, and it does not seem to be of any help to his cultivation. Therefore, if he wants to continue on this road, Fusion of blood-thirsty beads and soul-stirring is the only answer.

Of course, there are costs.

If he could do all of the previous things through his talent of 'acting', only for this last step, he could only rely on luck.

In the original work, Zhang Xiaofan is just the protagonist's aura protecting his body. If he does it sooner or later, if he misses it, he will be fucked.

However, this is the path he must take.

After all, if he doesn't die now, in a few years, when the beast god sweeps this continent, he probably won't be able to survive, and there is no way he will die. Why not take a gamble?

"You're awake."

Beside, a tall, rough-looking man nodded towards Li Zhongren.

"Brother Song."

Li Zhongren said, when he rescued them and went to Qingyun Gate, Song Daren reported himself to the family.

"From now on, you will call me senior brother. You have been accepted by the master. From now on, we will be a family."

With that, Song Daren recounted what happened after he fell into coma. Of course, he did not mention the fight for Lin Jingyu during that period. After all, this was not the reason why Master Daoxuan knocked out these two children.

"The Qingyun Sect's great kindness will be unforgettable."

Li Zhongren let out a long sigh. There seemed to be melancholy, happiness and fear on his face. After all, he had no relatives in Caomiao Village, so he would not have a sad expression.

"Just keep these in mind, let's go, senior brother will take you to dinner, and pay a visit to the master and my wife by the way."

Everest, the place lives up to its name.

There are bamboos everywhere, and they are thick bamboos, and they are not grown randomly. They are very particular at first glance. Li Zhongren estimates that they are mostly used in conjunction with the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"Although our Dazhu Peak has a big name, there are not many people. Although it is a bit deserted, it is also peaceful when practicing."

While talking, Song Daren led Li Zhongren to the Shoujing Hall, the main hall of Dazhu Peak.

Tian Buyi, his wife, and Suru were sitting there, drinking tea and talking. The moment he saw Li Zhongren, Tian Buyi's face flashed with helplessness. After all, this is a burden, but the leader has Ling, there was nothing he could do.

Furthermore, he, the Great Everest, is already the last in the entire Qingyun Sect. If there is another loser, he will just be like that. He will also lie down and do whatever he likes.

"Master, Master, I have brought my junior brother here. Junior brother, why don't you kneel down?"

"oh."

Li Zhongren knelt on the ground.

"Disciple Xiaoer, pay homage to Master, Master."

"Don't you have a name?"

Tian Buyi frowned when he heard the name Xiaoer.

"Returning to Master, this disciple was born as an orphan. He has no father or mother, so he has no name."

“Poor child”

Tian Buyi didn't say anything about this. After all, after hundreds of years of cultivating immortality, his heart had long been as cold as iron. However, Suru beside him had a sentimental look on his face.

"Then I'll give you a name, Su Ding'an. How about it? You can settle down in Mount Everest with peace of mind. This will be your home in the future."

"Disciple Su Ding'an, thank you, master and master, for giving me this name."

"Junior brother, please pour tea and kowtow to Master and Master."

"yes."

Su Ding'an took the tea handed over by Song Daren and handed it to Tian Buyi and Suru. They each took a sip. He kowtowed three more times, and the apprenticeship was over.

"Da Ren."

Putting down the tea cup, Tian Buyi seemed to be in a better mood. Although the child in front of him was less talented and was trembling in the hall before, but after returning here, he became much more pleasing to the eye.

That's right, he's not a genius like Lin Jingyu. It's his first time in a place like that. Only when he's not nervous can there be ghosts. Now that he's relaxed, he can see that this kid has a good nature. He can still advance and retreat when encountering such terrifying things. Self-possessed and well-behaved.

"Master, what are your orders?"

"In a moment, you will tell Ding'an about my Great Everest sect rules, and then teach him the first level of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao."

"Yes, master."

Hearing this, Song Daren looked happy.

The reason is also very simple. My master is a lazy guy who doesn't care about almost anything on weekdays, and his apprentices are also free-spirited. This is the core reason why there are so few people on Mount Everest and why Qingyun Sect has always been at the bottom.

But his own junior wife is also a person who refuses to admit defeat. She will often reprimand these senior brothers, or do actual combat exercises.

Of course, to put it bluntly, it means getting beaten.

He teaches his junior brother, so of course today's actual combat exercise will have nothing to do with him.

Sure enough, after he led Su Ding'an away, the remaining five people, plus Tian Buyi's daughter, Tian Linger, all looked bitter.

"Junior brother, this is the rule of our Mount Everest. How many times have we done it?"

In Su Ding'an's own room, Song Daren said everything he needed to say, including the names of his fellow apprentices.

"Noted it down."

"Then, this is the first level of my Qingyun Sect's Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao."

"Brother, I...I can't read."

"Ha, it doesn't matter. The true Taoist teachings cannot be carried by ordinary words."

As he spoke, Song Daren took out a booklet from his arms, slowly driving his spiritual power and pouring it into it. Then, the words on the booklet seemed to glow. Su Dingan just glanced at them, and these words seemed to Imprinted in his mind

He seemed to be able to understand these words, but when he thought about it carefully, he seemed to be unable to understand them.

"This is spiritual writing, created by the ancient sages. It can record the great road of cultivation. The exercises of various schools and sects are all written in this kind of writing. You don't need to memorize these words. Just take a look and they will be automatically printed on in your mind.”

"Of course, if you can't understand it thoroughly, you will slowly forget it as time goes by. At that time, you only need to read it again. Several brothers and sisters can replenish spiritual energy for you. Okay, have a good rest tomorrow. In the morning, I will cut bamboo to exercise, and in the afternoon I will learn the Xuanqing Tao of Tai Chi by myself. If you don’t understand anything, you can ask me.”

"Ding'an is awake, I would like to send you my senior brother."