At the foot of Weishan Mountain, on the official road in central Guizhou leading directly to Chang'an.
A staggering "beggar" with no good cloth on his body suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the mountain behind Tongqing Temple with a rather surprised expression.
"Bodhi Buddha Light?"
Although the huge vitality fluctuation came from the deep mountains, it could not be hidden from the "beggar" who was extremely sensitive to the vitality fluctuations.
Especially the Bodhi Buddha Light's overbearing ability to ward off all evil and be invulnerable to all laws, he can clearly perceive it even from a hundred miles away.
"He is indeed here!"
There was joy, confusion, and even a sense of bewilderment that his wish was about to be fulfilled.
The "beggar" spent seventeen years for this moment, and he himself changed from the green young man to the person he is now, neither a human nor a ghost.
Although "time" is the least worth mentioning thing for a being of the "beggar" level, the energy he has spent in the past seventeen years is real.
"I finally found you!"
With the murmur of "beggar", his image began to change continuously.
First, the tattered clothes turned into neat Taoist robes, and the originally messy hair turned into a high bun.
Immediately afterwards, the two strands of white hair on the temples of the "beggar" naturally hung down, and the dirt and black spots on his face also disappeared, and he turned into a well-dressed Taoist with an immortal air.
"My seventeen years...are finally not wasted."
Taking an old step and slowly changing direction, the old man who showed his true appearance was muttering softly and showing a strange smile.
Hee hee hee…
During this process, Lao Dao was obviously just walking normally, but the surrounding vegetation and rocks began to wither and turn black inexplicably, as if they had been eroded by some evil force.
The only good thing is that there are not many living people walking on this official road.
Therefore, although this evil force continues to expand and erode outwards, not many people have actually suffered from it.
The most important thing is that when Lao Dao regained his former strength and belief little by little, his figure actually became more and more illusory.
It was obviously just a step forward, but it covered a distance of a hundred meters in an instant.
With this strange speed that seemed slow but was actually fast, the old man who had a clear direction quickly left the official road and truly approached the various country roads at the foot of Weishan Mountain.
——Shrink the ground into an inch·God can travel thousands of miles!
Different from the Qimen Dunjia technique that Fu Dou had shown before, the "shrinking the ground into an inch" that Lao Dao used now is a real magical power.
Just like the Pure Yang True Fire and the Bodhi Buddha Light that Pei Wende possesses, an old Taoist who is good at this magical power can travel thousands of miles in just a moment.
Moreover, the spontaneity and freedom he showed in this process are beyond the reach of any magic. It can be said that he can truly move his body at will and his spirit can travel thousands of miles.
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"call……"
On the other side, when Pei Wende exhaled his last breath and opened his eyes again.
The vitality python around him has disappeared, the broken waterfall has resumed flowing, and even the clouds entrenched in the sky have turned into raindrops and fallen from the sky.
Wow…
With the sound of raindrops falling continuously, everything seemed to be back to the time before nothing happened.
In this quiet and peaceful back mountain, even the messy vegetation on both sides of the stream seemed exceptionally calm and natural. Only the rhythm of a short approach to the Buddha was still spreading and spreading in the air.
What kind of giant water mist snake, what kind of vitality riot...
Even the little green snake who witnessed all this happened had some doubts about whether what he just saw was an illusion.
"hiss!"
Fortunately, the little green snake's daze didn't last long, and he turned his attention to Pei Wende, who was still meditating under the waterfall.
Compared with Pei Wende before he entered meditation, he has obviously achieved a huge improvement visible to the naked eye, and even vaguely reveals a certain sense of harmonious beauty in every move.
Just like those giant Buddhas carved on the rocky cliffs, Pei Wende at this moment actually gave the little green snake the illusion that it was no longer "perfect" whether it was more or less.
The little green snake knew this feeling. Apart from Zen Master Lingyou who often meditated, it had only seen a similar state in A Hong, whom Fu Dou had always protected.
If Little Green Snake remembers correctly, Pei Wende seems to call this special state "entering the Tao".
To practice a certain technique or skill to the extreme, to the point where it is close to the Tao, is what is called "entering the Tao".
"hiss!"
A touch of human envy flashed across his eyes. The little green snake had been with Pei Wende for so long, so he naturally knew what "meditating and entering the Tao" meant to Pei Wende.
If he enters concentration in this state, Pei Wende's practice efficiency will be several times that of the normal state.
Combined with Pei Wende's somewhat abnormal cultivation speed, if he said that he could surpass his century-old cultivation level in less than ten years, Little Green Snake felt that he was underestimated.
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[The golden body is broken and the heart chakra is damaged? 】
He didn't notice the prying eyes of the little green snake not far away. Pei Wende had not yet recovered from the previous memory.
[Is this why the old monk is so thin and old? 】
The appearance of Monk Lingyou when he was young appeared again in his mind unconsciously.
Pei Wende really couldn't connect that handsome young man with the skinny old monk who had lost all his strength.
But the facts told him that if it weren't for protecting his infant self, the majestic mad monk on Zhongnan Mountain would be the true face of Monk Lingyou.
"Lao He... no, master..."
With a soft murmur, Pei Wende felt that he had always underestimated Zen Master Lingyou's devotion to him.
Pei Wende even felt that perhaps even his biological father, Pei Xiu, whom he had never met, might not have given more than Zen Master Lingyou.
No, Pei Wende is almost certain that Pei Xiu did not pay as much to himself as Zen Master Lingyou.
After all, for his own sake, Zen Master Lingyou, who explored the realm of heaven and man and was almost like a land god, gave up the hope of immortality and chose to live in seclusion in the barren land of Tanzhou.
On the other hand, Pei Xiu didn't think of his son until he was demoted to Tanzhou, and sent Pei Hui to "pick him up" and return him to his ancestors.
"It's a pity that in the end, I still didn't understand how I became the 'host' of the earth dragon."
Pei Wende is the one who continues to dig up the memories of his birth, but the limit he can trace back is the battle at Zhongnan Mountain.
Moving on, let alone the pictures, even if it was just vague sounds and perceptions, Pei Wende couldn't piece it all together.
"It seems that my body still hides a bigger secret after all."
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