The inn comes and goes, and it has always been in the depths of the world.

Mr. Shen agreed that Chen Lian started from the inn, because this place is mixed with dragons and snakes, which is very effective in promoting human feelings and worldly styles.

Midnight,

The bright moon,

Sycamore.

There is no phoenix on the sycamore tree, but there is a moon.

There is a waning moon in the sky, but there is a full moon on the thick branches of the sycamore trees.

This is not a full moon, but a human head.

The man's head was extremely smooth and filled with moonlight, so it looked like a full moon.

There was another man next to him, a boy.

When the breeze blew, the boy's slightly thin body swayed a little, but his legs were rooted in the branches and took root immediately.

The wind sways and the shadows move, like green bamboos.

Finally, Chen Ling breathed out, followed by the white smoke rising, and the Xu Long was rich.

After Chen Lian squirted out this breath, Ling Chongxiao said:

"This Qigong was the one who was the ancestor in our sect who was looking for an immortal puppet in the past. It was called the Shenzu Sutra. It is one of the most exquisite kung abilities in the world. This is the skill he practiced."

Chen Lian had already learned the man's melody of the green robe and practiced according to the law.

The "foot" of the Shenzu Sutra does not refer to the feet, but to the full and full spirit.

‘He is cruel and he is evil, and I am full of my true energy’.

The mantra of this qigong is extremely easy to understand, but it is extremely difficult to practice. It is only because the first step of this qi requires people to have no false thoughts in order to sense a little true qi brought by their innate nature.

To put it simply, how many people in the world can "enter the samadhi" and have no false thoughts.

Even a great monk who has practiced for many years does not mean that he can "enter" meditation.

This is not a difficult task for Chen Lian.

Practice according to the law, adjust the breathing rhythm, have no thoughts or forms, and be in the breeze and bright moon.

Even though Ling Chongxiao knew that Chen Lian was a good talent and beautiful person, he still had to admit that he was a genius.

Chen Lian knew that he was not a genius, but because of "The True Interpretation of the Natural Locking of the Spiritual Treasure of Shangqing Lingbao".

He entered the state of meditation and practiced according to the law, realized the true energy, controlled it, and warmed it through the meridians. It was really like an arm instructing it, and it was extremely easy to reach the extreme.

His body was not very good, and his meridians were stagnant, but with his subtle control of true qi, he actually opened up a small half of the acupoints of the "Shand Shaoyin Heart Sutra" during his first practice.

Ling Chongxiao didn't know that Chen Lian had entered the realm. Just looking at his breath, Xu Chang knew that Chen Lian was a martial arts genius who was not born in the world.

Chen Lian was a little curious when he heard Ling Chongxiao's words, and said, "I don't know what your sect is called?"

Ling Chongxiao said lightly: "Since you asked, I might as well tell you that the ancestors in our school were originally scholars in the past, but they were frustrated in the imperial examination and were ashamed. Later, after thinking about it, they went to visit Taoist immortals. The immortals were always outside the world, and they could see them. One year, the ancestors heard that there were suspected immortal figures overseas, and they sailed to sea and encountered a heavy rain.

The ancestor was lucky enough to survive the disaster, so he grabbed a boat board, and floated with the waves, and then fell on a beach.

The beach belongs to an island with a very large area.

There is a mountain in the middle, filled with smoke.

The ancestor saw that the mountain was majestic. After resting on the shore for a day, he walked towards the mountain. When he reached the foot of the mountain, he saw a cliff of the sky, with the words "Qingxuan" engraved on it.

The cliff is as slim as a mirror, and I don’t know how the two words were engraved.

Each word, stroke and stroke is more than ten feet long and five or six feet wide, and is natural without any trace of axe.

The ancestor thought at that time, how could such a wonder be possible if it weren't for the means of the immortals.

The ancestor walked in along the mountain. The mountain was too big and there were dense forests inside. The ancestor lost his way and relied on the wild fruits of Lin to satisfy his hunger. He was lucky enough not to encounter poisonous snakes and beasts."

"But later, the ancestor met an immortal, and the immortal gave him a secret book?" Chen Lian asked with a smile.

This is a routine that I used to think of.

"It's not that simple. Later, the ancestor heard the sound of the shepherd flute in the forest and thought to himself that he could finally see other people. He was lost in the forest for too long and could not even find the cliff when he came in.

I didn't dare to think too much. When I met a god, I just wanted to be able to come out of the forest.

The moonlight was very good that night, but it was very cold in the forest. Although the ancestor had practiced some superficial skills, he was not yet at the point of being invincible with cold and heat.

Hearing the sound of the shepherd's flute, he walked towards the source of the sound.

The music played by the flute is very strange. It is not any song that the ancestors have heard. It is soothing and deep, and it also has a little misty.

The ancestor walked along the sound of the flute for unknown long.

But he became more and more strange. Although the ancestor did not calculate how many roads he had walked, there were still some two or three miles away, the sound of the flute was still not far or near, and there was no difference from when I first heard it.

It seemed that he was walking, and the source of the flute was moving.

Later he smelled a faint fragrance, which was the fragrance of plum blossoms. After a few steps, he indeed saw the trees on both sides, which were gradually replaced by plum trees.

A small path paved with green gravel appeared in front of it, winding and twisting.

The sound of the flute gradually became clearer, as if teasing the breeze, full of heavenly fun.

The ancestor stepped into the path, and the moonlight pounced on the bluestone road, and the light was splashing everywhere, like a canal of clear water.

The faint fragrance enters the nose, and the previous fatigue also decreases a lot.

Before I could finish the tea, the ancestor saw a particularly thick and strong plum tree, crossing the middle of the road. I don’t know how old this old plum tree lived. The branches were bare, with only a few plum blossoms, like sparse stars.

When he got closer, the ancestor discovered that there was a poem written on the trunk of the plum tree."

"What poems?" Chen Lian was also very curious. This story is much more interesting than those ordinary fairy tale novels.

The strange sound of the shepherd's flute, the deep plum forest, and the poems engraved on the plum forest.

"This poem is indeed very ethereal."

Ling Chongxiao's eyes reflected the deep moonlight and said leisurely: "

The Double Ninth Lung Son is called the king and the evil spirit is crazy.

The sun and the moon come for a long time, and then go for the west and east.

Accompanying clouds and water, the neighbors are empty and empty.

The true nature of one spirit is there, and it is not in the same heart as everyone else.”

"Accompanies clouds and water, and is the emptiness and emptiness of neighbors." Chen Lian couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this sentence, not because of the ethereality of this poem, but because he had seen this poem before.

I remember that year he was idle and read this poem by real person from Chongyang, and this sentence was the most profound.

When he was reading a book some time ago, he didn't find that Wang Chongyang or Quanzhen Sect had appeared in this world, so he felt it was a little strange.

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