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Under the sympathy of Qi at this moment, Ji Yuan's Faxiang looked into the distance and then looked at Tiandao Peak, as if he had seen through the restrictions of the mountains and saw the real person Zhao Yu, the head teacher of Jiufeng Mountain in the other courtyard of the head of Jiufeng Mountain.

At this moment, it doesn't seem like one mind and two tasks, but more like two levels of thinking thinking together. The lower level is concentrating on Yanshu, and the upper level is thinking about the situation in the distant mountains and Jiufeng Mountain.

Master Jiufengshan has profound Taoism and unfathomable cultivation. Even if the phantom of Ji Yuan's dharma should exist at the level of his own intentions, Zhao Zhang's discovery of it will not surprise Ji Yuan. Gao Yue is unpredictable and magical.

But the headmaster of Jiufengshan was not calm. He was a little surprised by Ji Yuan's virtual form before, thinking about what kind of magical technique this is, but he didn't expect that Ji Yuan's virtual form could detect him and even looked over him .

You must know that Zhao Zhangjiao looks at Xianlai Peak relatively transparently, but Tiandao Peak, especially the place where the head Jingshi is, is isolated by formations, but it doesn't seem to have any effect.

However, Zhangjiao Zhao didn't make too much fuss. It's normal for a master of immortality like Ji Yuan to have some strange skills, but the situation in the distant mountains is interesting.

Seeing that Ji Yuan's Faxiang had already withdrawn his gaze, the head teacher of Jiufeng Mountain Fuxu thought for a while, and with a thought, he sent out a voice transmission, ready to tell the right person to go to the mountain below to have a look.

As for Zhao Zhangjiao himself, anyway, as long as Ji Yuan writes, he will read as long as possible. Of course, he will not read the content of the book, but watch the changes of the impermanence of the Dao Yun from a distance.

Somewhere in the Tiandao Peak Dojo, two monks from Jiufeng Mountain were sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, and there was a low table between the two futons. In addition to tea, there was also a slightly worn old book on it.

The two were discussing with each other the meaning of an old Taoist collection. Most of these old Taoist collections were found in places like Xiangangfang City. This book may have been too long, and the spirit on it has been lost, so they can only Discussing the content recorded in it with the literal meaning, it is certain that what is written above must be interesting, and it is not a book made up by mortals.

Just as the two were arguing over the Daozang's last sentence "Heaven and man govern the way", one of them suddenly paused, and heard the voice of the real person in charge. He concentrated for a moment, then stood up, and bowed his hands towards the direction of the mountain. low voice.

"Receive the decree!"

The fellow monk at the side also stood up and asked.

"Junior Brother Jin, what happened?"

"Senior Brother Li, Master Teacher has just transmitted his voice to me, and he ordered me to go to the lower realm in the cave to have a look. It seems that someone in the mountain has come to ask for immortality, and his belief is quite firm."

The monk beside him nodded.

"Oh, let's go together then?"

"Okay, let's start now!"

The two put away the books on the short case, and then left Tiandao Peak with Yufeng, flying towards the south.

...

In the mountain of Dongtian in the lower realm of Jiufeng Mountain, which is widely called Qingtian Mountain by mortals in the Dongtian realm, it is the weather of wind, rain, lightning and thunder.

The sky was completely covered by dark clouds, and it was in the mountains. It should have been daytime, but it was completely in a night-like environment.

"Boom..."

Lightning briefly illuminated the mountain and the ground, and Aze saw the surrounding trees swaying, like monsters with teeth and claws in the wind and rain.

A flash of lightning suddenly fell a dozen steps away and struck a tree.

"Crack... Boom..."

The strong thunder light stimulated Aze's eyes, and the huge thunder made him almost deaf in both ears. Aze curled up in a small cave on the mountain wall where he was hiding, and covered his ears with his hands.

Aze is just a young man, he will not be more than fifteen or sixteen years old at all times, of course he is afraid of the weather, but during this period of trekking, he, who is already smart, has a vague sense of something special.

When Aze and his companions walked towards Lishan, the weather was fine, the wind was sunny, and the road was easy to walk, but when he turned back and walked deep into the mountains, the further he went, the worse the weather became. And not only this time, when he took his companions to the deep mountains before, the weather was often bad and sunny.

‘Grandpa said that too abnormal situations are often abnormal. '

Aze is cold and hungry now, his clothes are all wet, but with an obsession to bring his family back to life, he is determined not to turn back. Now that he has entered Qingtian Mountain again, Aze will He never thought of returning without success, even though he knew that he was more likely to die in the mountains.

With this almost desperate obsession, Aze, who was cold, hungry and frightened, clenched his fists and shouted towards the mountain.

"I'm not afraid! I'm not afraid! I know this is a fairy test, I'm not afraid——!"

Aze's shout naturally couldn't be heard very far amidst the heavy rain and thunder, and it was even less likely to reach the ears of the immortals in the upper realm, but it helped Aze vent part of the fear in his heart.

The storm hadn't passed yet, and it was really night. I curled up in the cave on the mountain wall, looking at the environment where I couldn't see my fingers, feeling drowsy but didn't dare to really sleep.

Above the mountain wall where Aze was sleeping, an old face was slowly printed on the rock. Its appearance was the same as that of the old man who dried clothes and gave mushrooms to several teenagers at night.

I don't know when the storm passed, and A Ze didn't know when he fell asleep. Someone came in the night sky with the breeze, and slowly landed on the nearby hills. It was the two monks of Jiufeng Mountain.

The situation in the distant sky immediately attracted the attention of the old man's face on the mountain wall, and his heart moved, and immediately disappeared slowly.

'Good boy! It even attracted the immortals from the lower realm to inspect it! '

There is no second way of anger in this mountain, so when the two were far away in the sky, they spotted Aze at a glance. Looking at the young man curled up and sleeping, the monk surnamed Jin shook his head.

"Still a child!"

The fellow disciples next to him were also shaking their heads.

"It's not easy to come here, but this dead air doesn't look like begging for immortality, but rather like begging for death..."

At such a close distance, how could the two real people of Jiufeng Mountain fail to see the worrying situation of this young man, not only the problem of physical limit, but also the change of aura.

The monk surnamed Jin did some calculations, and he knew that the young man in front of him had been in the mountain for a long time, at least for mortals, especially for a mortal boy, it had been a long time, and he was still under the test of such a harsh environment. Under the circumstances, it can be regarded as living like a year.

"Brother Li, what do you think?"

Cultivator surnamed Li waved his hands.

"Junior Brother Jin, this is something that the head teacher told you. You don't need to ask my opinion, just make up your mind."

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Jin looked at A Ze in the distance, and then looked in the direction of Jiufeng Mountain. From where the young man was, he was far away from seeing Qingtian Jiufeng, let alone climbing one of the nine peaks. The boy has been in the mountain for a long time, but because of the wrong direction and the speed of travel, there is still a long way to go.

"Looking at the child, it seems that he has no intention of turning back. If he continues like this, he will definitely die in the mountains, Senior Brother Li..."

"Hey Junior Brother Jin, just make up your mind."

"Alright then, let's observe him for a while, and then decide whether to take him to Jiufeng Mountain."

"Um."

...

It was another heavy day, and he woke up from the heavy and painful body. Aze no longer blamed himself for falling asleep again. He struggled to stand up. The first thing he did was to take off his clothes and use his hands Wring out the water on top.

Why are there so many wild beasts in the mountains, and many times I feel that there are terrible beast roars not too far away, but they don't come to attack me, obviously I am very weak now, and it is easy to catch food.

Why haven't I fallen down yet? If I fall down, can I go to see my grandfather and parents? I heard that there is a world of dead people after death, and there will be errands to take them away. Even in the mountains, I should be able to go. ?

Aze was a little numb, but the obsession in his heart was getting stronger and stronger. He couldn't tell whether it was the obsession to find the immortal to save his family, or the obsession to die in the mountains to meet his family.

Another three days passed. In these three days, apart from eating a small number of plant roots and wild fruits raw and drinking some water, Aze didn't eat anything decent, let alone have the strength to start a fire.

It was noon this day, and it was raining again. Aze didn't find a suitable place to hide from the rain. He kept walking forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He knew that when it started to rain, it got dark very quickly.

Suddenly his foot slipped, and the boy fell to the ground, his face hit hard on the stone. It should have hurt, but Aze didn't quite feel it.

His vision was a little blurred, Aze realized that he had reached his true limit, this time it was not the limit of physical strength, but the limit of life.

'This way, it's pretty good...'

In his blurred vision, Aze seemed to see two figures approaching. Sure enough, there would be a errand to pick them up before they died.

"Son, what's your name?"

As these words came, Aze felt that his consciousness was a little clearer, he turned over and lay on his back, looking at the two people in the rain beside him, the surrounding rain seemed to avoid them.

"My name is A Ze and Zhuang Ze... Are you guys from the underworld?"

"The ghost? Hehe, the ghost will not come here. If he dies in the mountains, he will be a lonely ghost."

"Then who are you...?"

The monk surnamed Jin bent down, stretched out his hand to hold Aze's hand, and lifted the boy up lightly, making him stand upright by himself, and a spiritual energy entered his body to help him ease the pain.

"I think you should have heard my name, my humble Jin Changdong."

Aze froze for a moment, then immediately shook his body.

"Jin Changdong? Changdong Gong!? You are Changdong Immortal Changdonggong!?"

Jin Changdong nodded, then waved his big sleeves, clouds and mist formed under his feet, and together with his senior brother, he led the young man up into the sky slowly.

"Follow me back to the mountain first!"

Flying on the clouds was many times faster than A Ze's trek. Not long after, the excited young man followed the two immortals through the clouds and saw the nine giant peaks towering into the sky in the distance.