After Li Jing led his troops to leave, a bearded man quietly appeared next to the unconscious Xue Tianqing.
He first felt Xue Tianqing's pulse, and then sighed: "It's a good seedling, but it's a pity that his health is too poor."
Then the big man said in the direction of Fangcun Mountain: "A group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death have the nerve to brag about themselves. They are really shameless!"
After an unknown amount of time, Xue Tianqing finally woke up. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky full of doubts: Is Heaven so poor? The cell doesn’t even have a roof!
Struggling to sit up, he looked at the familiar surroundings and scratched his head: "Why are you here at Hentian Peak?"
"What, you just want to go to heaven?"
Xue Tianqing heard the sound and looked around, only to find a tall man with a curly beard sitting on a stone not far away.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
"Who do you think I am? Who else can come to hate Tianfeng?"
Xue Tianqing scratched her head: "Are you also a disciple of the Bodhi Sect? I didn't expect that I have a junior brother."
The big man smiled: "Bah, you are Sun Wukong, right? The wild cultivator who was thrown here by the ancestor just after he started."
Xue Tianqing rolled her eyes: "What is a wild cultivator? Master saw that I was extremely talented and deliberately put me here to train myself, okay?"
The big man looked at Xue Tianqing and said, "I was abandoned by my fellow disciples just now, and I had a fierce battle with the heavenly soldiers and generals, and I narrowly escaped with my life. After a lot, how can I act like a person who has nothing to do?"
Xue Tianqing bared her teeth: "What do you think I should do, cry or complain? If you are not as skilled as others, you will be controlled by others. What can I do?"
"You should at least ask how you escaped and whether Heaven will cause trouble for you, right?"
Xue Tianqing smiled and said: "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided! If Heaven still wants to trouble me, I will do it. As for how to escape, it's not easy. It must be the old dragon's fault! This Old bastard, I've been here for more than ten years, and I ask myself if I haven't offended him, why can't he get along with me?"
After venting his dissatisfaction, Xue Tianqing continued: "Actually, I want to thank him. Although I don't know what happened, he must have taken action and I was not taken away by the heaven."
The big man smiled and said: "By the way, what did you change in the air just now? Xingrima suffered a big loss."
"The cactus stick is also called cactus by some. I had no choice but to hit it crookedly."
The big man laughed when he heard this: "The Immortal Stick is a stick specially used to restrain immortals. It's such an apt name. No wonder it makes Xingri Horse so embarrassed."
Xue Tianqing smiled and waved her hands: "The Immortal Stick is just a herbal creature, there is nothing strange about it."
As he spoke, he prepared to stand up, but before he could straighten up, he felt the world spinning for a while, and then he squatted on his butt and sat on the ground again.
"You'd better rest first. You just competed desperately with Xingri Horse. Your physical strength and mana have been exhausted. You won't be able to recover in a few days."
Xue Tianqing glanced in the direction of Wan Tao Peak: "This dear friend, can you ride on the clouds? If so, you can send me back."
The big man smiled and said: "Don't you stay here with me?"
Hearing this, Xue Tianqing shook her head like a rattle: "Forget it, who knows when that dragon will cause trouble."
The big man blinked: "I'm afraid I can't send you back, because I can't fly on the clouds either."
Xue Tianqing nodded and said, "That's right. You have just joined Master, so it's understandable that you don't know how to ride a cloud."
The big man snorted: "You have just become the disciple of the Patriarch. I have been practicing in Fangcun Mountain for more than five hundred years!"
Seeing Xue Tianqing's eyes widen in surprise, the big man told everything about his past.
The big man's name was Long Haichuan, and he had worshiped Bodhisattva more than five hundred years ago.
In terms of qualifications, he is two generations higher than Xue Tianqing, a proper senior brother.
Unlike other disciples, Long Haichuan knew nothing about meditation, but he could learn boxing and kicking skills once taught.
Patriarch Bodhi has been alive for who knows how many years, but he has never seen anyone like Long Haichuan.
Let's just say he has no talent. Even the senior senior brother can't help but be defeated by his actions.
Call him talented, even the most rudimentary spells have not been able to touch the threshold for decades.
In desperation, the founder decided to teach Long Haichuan boxing and kicking skills and temper his body in an attempt to make him a different kind of immortal.
Since there was no need to listen to the teachings, Patriarch Bodhi asked Long Haichuan to practice at Shenjian Peak.
Divine Sword Peak is the most unique one among the twelve peaks. There is no spiritual energy there, but it allows the physical body to be best tempered.
Long Haichuan has lived in Shenjian Peak for five hundred years. During these five hundred years, his body has been tempered to an unprecedented level.
But even so, it is still a little short of becoming a saint in the physical body.
Several great catastrophes to become an immortal failed at the last moment.
If it weren't for the secret protection of Patriarch Bodhi, his soul would probably be scattered.
The Patriarch thought over and over again and finally decided that Long Haichuan was missing one kind of experience, that is, the experience of Hattian Peak.
Although Long Haichuan doesn't take Hentian Peak seriously, it is a hurdle that Bodhi Sect members must pass through.
From ancient times to the present, all disciples who have become immortals have not experienced this experience.
Just three days ago, Patriarch Bodhi personally sent Long Haichuan to Hentian Peak and asked him to practice here for three months.
Who would have thought that when he was wandering around the hillside today, he saw Qingyue leading Xue Tianqing straight to Hentian Peak, and then the heavenly soldiers chased him here. Finally, he saw Xue Tianqing fighting Xingri Horse, and finally fell to the ground. Peak.
After listening to Long Haichuan's story about the past, Xue Tianqing was so surprised that she was speechless: How could there be such a weird thing in the world?
"Brother, what exactly is physical sanctification? In the past, Qingyue said that if you temper it properly at Hentian Peak, you can physically become a saint. But now that I hear what you say, I think that Nizi is wrong."
Long Haichuan smiled and said: "It can't be said that what she said is wrong. The sanctification of the flesh in Qingyue's mouth is completely different from the sanctification of my flesh. What she calls sanctification of the flesh is that after being baptized with spiritual energy, one can resist the catastrophe of becoming an immortal; and I The sanctification of the physical body is to make the mortal body comparable to the immortal body, do you understand?"
As he spoke, Long Haichuan stepped forward to help Xue Tianqing: "It's too sunny here. Let's find a shady place to eat and chat."
Following Long Haichuan to the nearby big tree, and watching him pull out tables, chairs, wine and food from his sleeves like a magic trick, Xue Tianqing said in surprise: "Don't you know how to do magic? What's going on?"
"Of course it was a gift from the ancestor. I don't know any magic. Wouldn't it be too miserable if I didn't have any more magic weapons?"
After placing the food and wine neatly, Long Haichuan said: "You and I are destined to get together here, and we'll have a rest today. You can eat with confidence, because with me here, there will be no beast that doesn't have eyes."
Xue Tianqing picked up a chicken leg, smelled it and then put it down: "It's a pity. Although it smells good, it can't be eaten."
Seeing the confusion on Long Haichuan's face, Xue Tianqing explained the reason why he was thrown to Hentian Peak by his master: "I won't leave any filth when I go back now, but I don't know how to eat or drink."
Long Haichuan rolled his eyes when he heard this: "In that case, just smell it more and I will eat it myself."
Xue Tianqing stretched out her nose to smell the food and wine, and finally muttered: "I'm really a god!"
Long Haichuan asked curiously: "What does this mean?"
Xue Tianqing shook his head and said, "You don't understand. This is the custom of worshiping ancestors in our hometown."
"What don't you understand? Isn't it just to worship the ancestors and let them enjoy the essence of the tribute? Stop talking about this and drink with me."
After drinking for three rounds, Long Haichuan said: "Junior brother, your magic is good, but your boxing and kicking skills are very poor."
Xue Tianqing smiled and said: "What does it mean to be very bad? I don't know how to do it at all. Master didn't teach me any boxing skills."
Long Haichuan smiled: "Do you want to learn?"
Seeing the doubts on Xue Tianqing's face, Long Haichuan continued: "Imagine if the two of them are equally matched and they are fighting, but you suddenly give him a kick and knock him off the clouds, how wonderful it would be!"
Xue Tianqing looked at Long Haichuan: "Master, will you agree?"
"Do I have to agree with the Patriarch? Just follow me and learn, and when he comes back, you can sweep Fang Cun Peak! Of course, I'm talking about fists and kicks."
Xue Tianqing curled her lips and said, "You can't brag like that. Even if you have confidence in me, I don't have it myself. Master is going to heaven and he will be back in a day or two at most. I don't have that ability."
"The Patriarch is going to heaven and will not return until at least three months. Within three months, I will guarantee that you will become a disciple."
Xue Tianqing asked puzzledly: "How could Master go there for so long? Is it a day in the sky and a year in the earth? That's not right. This place should be the same as heaven, otherwise how could they come to pick fairy peaches every year."
"There is one day in the sky and one year in the earth? Where did you hear that? Or are the people in heaven all bastards, doing everything slowly. If so, why did Li Jing come so fast?"
Xue Tianqing touched her chin: "That's true. Then how do you determine that Master will not come back for at least three months?"
"The Patriarch has not been to Heaven for a long time. The Jade Emperor is very hospitable and will definitely keep him here for a few more days. What do you think, do you want to learn? As long as you want to learn, I will definitely teach you."
Xue Tianqing frowned: "I promised Qingyue that I would return to Wantaofeng tomorrow."
"That girl is not stupid. If I couldn't find you at Wan Tao Peak, wouldn't I know to come here to find you?"
"What if she thinks I've been captured by Heaven?"
Long Haichuan glanced at Xue Tianqing again: "Boy, you have to remember this sentence: Children are long in love, heroes are short of breath."
Xue Tianqing said impatiently: "Where did you think you were!"
"Since you don't have this intention, then just learn boxing and kicking from me here. As long as you are skilled enough, what kind of woman can't get it?"
Xue Tianqing didn't have the ability to soar into the clouds and mist, and neither did Long Haichuan, so the two could only wait for Qingyue's arrival at Hentian Peak.
But for some reason, several days passed and Qingyue never showed up.
According to Long Haichuan's guess, she should have been placed under house arrest by Zhiyuan.
Long Haichuan didn't seem to have a good impression of Fang Cunfeng's senior fellow apprentices either. When it came to Zhiyuan and the others, they were all irritating.
Xue Tianqing is not worried about Qingyue. She has been practicing in Fangcun Mountain for more than seven hundred years, and Zhiyuan will not do anything to her.
But he was even more curious about why Qingyue, after more than seven hundred years of practice, still didn't have the slightest bit of immortality.
Long Haichuan pointed out the key point, that is, Qingyue's talent is limited.
Although Xue Tianqing wanted to refute, she couldn't find a reason.
If Qingyue was really talented, how could she still be a submissive third-generation disciple after so many years?
