The master brought back a little Taoist priest and used the golden light technique of the earth, but left without explanation, leaving a group of disciples confused.

All the disciples looked at Chen Changan as if they were looking at rare things, and whispered from time to time.

Chen Changan himself was not timid, so he pulled off the smoked sleeves from the Taoist robe and greeted the person with his red arms.

"Dear brothers, fellow Taoists, and younger brother Chen Changan is here for the first time, please take care of him."

The disciples hurriedly replied with a smile. After all, this was brought back by the master. When they went up the mountain, they had suffered so much that they could worship the mountain gate.

At this time, a stream of light flew past, and the eldest brother's treasure mirror floated to the ground, making Chen Changan's heart beat.

This is the method of immortals!

Baojing looked at him, smiled gently, and said to everyone: "You all saw that Master went down the mountain this time and brought back a junior brother. Everyone should take care of the newcomers in the future. By the way, I don't know your name yet."

Chen Changan quickly replied: "Chen Changan, the immortal will be immortal, and the peaceful will be peaceful."

"Then I will call you Chang'an. Master asked me to take you to Zizhu Peak first."

A surprising voice came from around. Zizhu Peak was the place where the disciples were punished. Only those who made mistakes were driven there to reflect. Over the years, everyone's hearts were stable, and no one had been driven there for a long time.

"Why don't you cultivate immortals here?" Chen Changan asked.

Baojing smiled awkwardly and said, "My junior brother Chang'an just went up the mountain. He always had to sharpen his mind and be able to practice Taoism."

Chen Changan knew very well that the old Taoist fell from the sky that day and asked the two bad-hearted yamen runners the reason, just thinking that he was a murderer with incorrect minds.

No matter how he thought about the treasure mirror, he sacrificed his magic weapon, pinched a quotation method, and gently pulled Chen Chang'an up.

Chen Changan quickly stood firm and saw that the thing under his feet seemed to be a flying sword, with light blue all over, emitting bursts of light, which was obviously a magic weapon of the immortals.

This senior brother was flying on the sword, extremely free and elegant, and Chen Changan couldn't help but feel a hint of envy in his eyes.

Baojing saw it and smiled and said, "Junior Brother Chang'an, this sword control is very simple, and you will learn it in no time."

"Thank you, senior brother."

When you reach Zizhu Peak, within a moment, after landing, you will see purple bamboo.

This bamboo forest is not dense, but each tree is straight and thick.

Baojing took him to a pavilion, pointed to the stone bench next to him, and said, "Junior Brother Chang'an, sit down."

Chen Changan turned around and felt a little aggrieved in his eyes: "Senior Brother, look at you all wearing bright and beautiful clothes. I'll just practice hard on this peak, but I'm still uncovered. It's not good for our master's reputation if it is spread."

Baojing took out a roll of bamboo slips from his sleeve and said, "This is difficult. Our Taoist robes are all prepared by ourselves. The mountains are hard and we Taoist people don't care much about food and clothing. This is the "Qi Zhi Jue" of this sect, which has seven levels. If you reach the second level, you will be able to produce a robes."

Chen Changan hurried over. When he saw that the senior brother had a gentle temper and was easy to talk, he asked, "Senior brother, can you live forever after learning this?"

"Haha." Baojing laughed a few times, then sighed, and said, "Changsheng? Now there is no such thing as long as you say. After you learn it, you can prolong your life. It is no problem to have more than one or two hundred years of life. This is just an introductory technique. After you practice it, your master will teach you more advanced magic."

"Although this "Qi Jue" is an introductory, it is also obscure and difficult to understand. If you have to practice quietly and you will be perfect within a hundred years. Another thing you must remember is that our master's name is Kuxuan Zhenren, who is a master of the monk world today. He had great opportunities and was guided by experts to achieve his current achievements. You must never cause trouble and discredit him."

Chen Changan was very disappointed, but then he thought about it. If you don’t mean you can’t do anything.

Baojing gave a few more words, turned around and left. The master said that, this young junior brother was too strong and he had to sharpen his heart.

I gave me an introductory bamboo slip, left me here and left?

This was too unattracted. Chen Changan immediately thought of it. It was probably because his master's ancestors didn't help this old Taoist Ku Xuan, and his kindness was shallow, so he had such a situation.

In his heart, the confused Taoist buried in the backyard is his master. He inherited his master's mantra and was determined to learn to grow up. With his master's last wishes, he comforted the lonely heart of the boudoir, so that he could live up to his master's expectations.

He glanced at the bamboo slips in his hand and made a secret decision: Is it so great to lure the energy? I have learned it for a hundred years, but I want the path to be perfect in ninety-nine years, so that you can look at it with admiration!

Since we will be on this mountain for the next hundred years, it is better to get familiar with it first.

After walking around, Chen Changan found that the Zizhu Peak was not very big, with clouds and mist on the mountain, and the wind was strong and bitter and cold. It was indeed not a good place.

What's even more strange is that there are cliffs around, and there is no way to go down the mountain. Chen Changan instantly had a few black lines hanging on his face. He now fully understood, isn't this the fucking prison?

"If you care about him, find the water source first, otherwise you won't be able to survive. Fortunately, there are still some wild fruits and small beasts that won't starve to death. You have to build a small nest by yourself."

I soon found a pool where the water quality is clear and cold. Let’s build a house next to it.

These bamboos are naturally good materials. Chen Changan rubbed them with his hands and held down a bamboo and broke it hard, but found that they did not move at all.

He kicked him in a panic, and he jumped up with a roar of pain. The purple bamboo was harder than iron stone.

After working for a long time, I was tired and sweating, but nothing was done. My stomach was roaring, so I had to pick some fruits. I found some dead branches and grass, took out a spontaneous talisman from my waist, and lit a bonfire.

Soon the sky darkened. After nightfall, a full moon hung above my head, and the moonlight shone even colder.

Chen Changan, who was unclothed, was blown by the wind and drank the cold pond water. The fruit was sour and unpalatable, and he felt indescribable.

My body was cold and my abdomen was unbearable.

"I've been fooled by his mother. This is a serious immortal who is dancing. Cultivating immortals? Cultivating nonsense! Master, you are right not to light incense. Chang'an is going to freeze to death at this bird peak."

While cursing, he took out everything in his arms and saw what he could hold on for a while.

Bamboo slips, Qinglu Villa’s brand, rouge and water powder, handkerchief given by Mrs. Song, Miss Zhao’s bracelet, and a talisman given by Qingyin’s little nun...

Alas, when I thought that I had no chance with these things and wanted to suffer for a hundred years in this place where birds do not shit, a line of tears flowed down.

Except for the bamboo slips, nothing else was useful. He burned these beautiful memories of the past with tears in his eyes. Chen Changan picked up the bamboo slips and looked at them in the fire.

This qi-induced qi is not long, and each volume is just a few words.

A strange thing happened, and the obscure and difficult words seemed to be familiar in his eyes.

According to the bamboo slips, after sitting down, a stream of air flowed around the whole body.

Wherever you pass, your limbs and bones are warm and suffocating, and you will feel extremely comfortable.

It's natural!

In a trance, there was an illusion that his body had been ready and had been waiting to take this step.
Chapter completed!