"Qingbao, Qingbao..."
Song Yin chewed these words and walked out of the hall, then looked at a corner of the square and said, "Junior brother, you haven't slept either?"
"ah..."
Zhang Feixuan walked out of the darkness with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes, but he quickly adjusted himself, cupped his hands and smiled awkwardly: "I also want to see the master, so I didn't sleep."
"We are all eager to learn about our master." Song Yin's eyes flickered: "I just met him and told him about the Poison Pill."
"Ah... is he still alive?" Zhang Feixuan said subconsciously.
"What words..."
Song Yin frowned and took a deep look at Zhang Fei You can maintain due respect for the master."
"Yes, senior brother." Zhang Feixuan quickly bowed.
Song Yin nodded and said: "Master suddenly had an inspiration and asked me to come out. He is probably very anxious to make some breakthrough in the research on that evil way."
He shook his head, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Master is like this. He is very concerned about matters related to the Dao, so he is not concerned about the affairs of the sect. However, the disciple will accept his efforts. From now on, the sect will , Junior brother, you have to work harder."
"It should, it should..."
Zhang Feixuan agreed with a strange expression.
"Junior brother, what should this Qingbao Tianzun look like?"
Song Yin turned to look at the statue that was missing from the chest in the hall, with a somewhat inquiring look in his eyes: "We believe in Hunyuan, but the master said that this statue is a pure treasure, and it is exactly what I thought. The master found this place and settled here to establish the sect."
"Senior brother has a keen eye. Indeed, this place is a ruins found by the master."
When he practiced with Jin Guang, they didn't have a sect yet. There were only two of them, Zhao Yuanhua and him. Later, when there were more people, they settled in Xumi Vein.
"As for this Qingbao Tianzun..."
Zhang Feixuan looked at the statue and was a little confused for a moment.
Qingbao Tianzun, who is famous for his magical powers and endless paths, has no fixed appearance at all. Among the people he has seen who believe in Qingbao, none of the things he worships are the same.
"Senior Brother, Qingbao Tianzun is also known as the Lord of All Things. It has endless variations. The most common image is either a bird, a cloud, or simply represents the sky. I really don't know what it looks like."
"oh?"
Song Yin thought for a while and nodded thoughtfully: "I understand, it's night, let's go rest."
"yes..."
Zhang Feixuan resigned honestly.
What can I do if I don't resign? The old man Jin Guang seems to have lost his voice. Whether he is in real retreat or fake retreat, he will definitely not be seen today.
Let's find another opportunity later...
Then, he couldn't find the opportunity.
For several days, the mortal's house at the foot of the mountain was built, but there was still no movement in the alchemy room. Zhang Feixuan waited for several nights, but no golden light came out of the alchemy room.
He boldly knocked on the wall of the alchemy room, but there was no sound. It was useless to break it violently, because he couldn't break it...
The restrictions imposed by the master are too strong. He has a simple way of doing things and cannot do anything about them.
As for senior brother...
"Master, there is nothing to worry about in seclusion. For those who practice Taoism, seclusion is the norm. Master himself is at the ninth level of Qi Refining. Maybe he will build a foundation after he comes out of seclusion. By then, my Golden Immortal Sect will be at a higher level!"
There is no such a long period of confinement in the Qi Refining Realm, senior brother!
Did you secretly beat Jin Guang to death and act stupid here?
But he didn't dare to ask, and he really didn't have time.
After meditating during the day, he would go down the mountain to teach those mortals, and then collect resources with the mortals. At night, he would also be tortured by Song Yin. Over the past few days, his tolerance for the aura of the great avenue had become much higher.
Probably from half a cup of tea to almost a cup of tea during the day, and from sixty breaths to one hundred and twenty breaths at night.
In the words of the senior brother, he went from five minutes to seven minutes during the day, and from one minute to two minutes at night. Although I don’t know where the unit of time is, the time has indeed become longer.
The time he needed to calm down also became longer, and the time he spent seeing his grandmother in a daze also became longer. Today, her grandmother is still chatting with him...
Wherever he had time to pay attention to the golden light, he couldn't even pay attention to it.
If he hadn't been thinking about the master's human elixir method, and Song Yin had really gained a lot from his lectures, he would have run away long ago even if he was taking high-grade elixirs blessed by the Hunyuan True Spirit every day.
…
In the forest, a figure kept jumping on the tree trunks, looking like a ghost and moving very fast.
He quickly jumped forward from the tree trunk and landed on the ground, pushing the surrounding grass outwards.
The man had monkey-like hair all over his body, his arms were very long, hanging down to his calves, and his palms were extremely thick, but he was not an ape, because he also had a pair of hooves suitable for running under his feet.
The man's figure immediately changed after he landed on the ground, making a crackling sound. The fur on his body shrank and turned into human skin. His arms shrank inward and became normal length. The hooves under his feet also changed into a pair of human feet.
This man was more than two meters tall. He was extremely muscular, with bulging muscles. His face was also full of flesh, and his eyes had no eyebrows, making him look fierce.
He bent down, took out his boots from his waist and put them on, then straightened up, looked at the flat ground around him, clicked his tongue, and made a rough voice:
"It's mine, Ge Niang! I remember there were trees here, why is it now flat ground!"
But before he could take a closer look, he was suddenly stunned, because not far in front, a young man carrying a rattan basket squatted on the ground, holding a strange rhizome, staring at him with his big eyes.
"mortal?"
"Monster, monster, monster!"
The young man stood up suddenly and ran back in fear, "There is a monster! The monster is coming!"
But he had just taken a few steps when he felt a light touch on his back collar and his whole body was lifted up.
From behind, the strong man was holding the young man, and he was cursing: "I've penetrated your butthole! Have you ever seen any monster as kind as me? If I were a monster, you would have died a long time ago! My child, how did you get to this Sumeru channel?" Already..."
As he spoke, he rolled his eyes and suddenly smiled: "You are here to escape? How many people are there at home? I am the third disciple of the Jinxian Sect. Seeing that you have the talent to practice Taoism, do you want to go up the mountain with me to practice Taoism?" "
The young man was lifted up and was struggling in fear. Hearing this, he was suddenly startled and looked at the fierce and strong man, "Golden Immortal Sect?"
"Yes, Golden Immortal Sect!"
The strong man put the young man down and said: "It's the evil sect in Pingding Mountain not far away from here. The sect that evil does not dare to invade. The righteous, righteous way, name, name...what is it? It's really difficult for me, Ge Niang." remember!"
His brows stood up, he cursed, and he looked even more ferocious.
But the young man was no longer afraid. He looked at the strong man curiously and said, "Do you want to be famous?"
"Yes, yes! The right family!" The strong man nodded quickly.
The young man shook his head: "You are wrong. Mr. Song said that we are on the right path, but we are not a famous family yet, and I have no qualifications to seek the path. I am just a mortal."
nonsense!
Of course you don't have the qualifications to seek enlightenment. I'm tricking you. Otherwise, how could you go up the mountain with me?
The strong man cursed in his heart, and suddenly he was stunned again, "Do you know the Golden Immortal Sect?"
The young man laughed and puffed up his chest: "Of course, we are at the foot of Pingding Mountain, and those who are protected by the Golden Immortal Sect are actually members of the Golden Immortal Sect!"
