Dijun's black moonlight is back

When Ling Yu woke up, she felt that her muscles and bones were extremely comfortable, but she couldn't remember how to get back to Mount Qingcheng.

I can't remember how it was in the form of a bird.

She jumped out of bed and turned back into a human body, went to the yard and stretched under a bush.

Tang Yuan came to bring her breakfast again, and brought a message from Wen Jingchan.

"Your master asked me to tell you," Tang Yuan said, "you can go to the Zhaixing Building after dinner."

"Look at what?" Ling Yu asked.

Tang Yuan replied: "Reading the book, your spiritual roots are a little unstable, I'll let you go and look at the Wuwei mental method again."

"Oh, that's right," Tang Yuan said, "Wuwei mentality is the mentality of our Qingcheng Mountain. What did your master say to let you have a look again? Did you learn it before? Don't you Mingjing Mountain have your own mentality?"

"One or two sentences are unclear." Ling Yu was perfunctory.

This is too troublesome to explain, and Ling Yu knows that Wen Jingchan will not arrange things for her for no reason.

Her sea of ​​consciousness is indeed very unstable, and it is maintained by the little spiritual power that Wen Jingchan didn't know when it was left in it.

Ling Yu Duo Fu ate a few mouthfuls and then hurried out the door. On the way, he happened to meet Li Wangshu who was carrying a burden.

"Fellow Taoist!" Li Wangshu waved to her, "I also said that I would go find you and say goodbye to you. I didn't expect that we were destined to meet here."

"What's the farewell?" Ling Yu asked.

"My cultivation has been stagnant for over a hundred years," Li Wangshu said, "Master asked me to go down the mountain to walk in the world of mortals, maybe there will be a different opportunity."

Ling Yu thought it was strange, there was a bustling town at the foot of Mount Qingcheng, it was already in the world of mortals, so why go down the mountain to look for the world of mortals?
Although she didn't say it out loud, Li Wangshu also guessed what she was thinking.

"There are still many differences between other places and the mountain," Li Wangshu said, "Seeing more scenery and seeing more people is of great benefit to spiritual practice."

This is an explanation and a little suggestion for Ling Yu.

Although the time of acquaintance is very short, but Li Wangshu feels that Ling Yu's understanding of this world is still like a child.

Her indifference is not because she is used to joys and sorrows, but because she does not understand.

Being able to feel emotions, but not being able to understand them, made her feel like she was out of the world when dealing with people.

As if separated by an extremely thick but transparent barrier, looking at everything around him coldly.

For such people, it will actually be more difficult for them to practice.

Li Wangshu is not her master or her fellow disciples, it is not easy to say what is in his heart, it will make people feel that he seems to be a teacher.

That's all I can suggest.

When Ling Yu wasn't thinking, his mind was straight and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

She turned slightly to make way for Li Wangshu: "Let's go."

Li Wangshu raised his hands and folded them: "If we meet again in the future, I will discuss with you again."

"Okay." Ling Yu said lightly.

As the sun rises, a young man on a long journey carries a mahogany sword on his back and walks down the mountain through the stream of people going up the mountain.

No one could have imagined that this seemingly ordinary practitioner would become a mortal master who would be famous all over the world in the future.

The Star-Zhaing Tower is built at the highest point of Qingcheng Mountain. The higher you go, the narrower the road becomes. At the end of the road, there is only enough space for half of your feet to touch the ground.

She has killed many gods in the sky, but there are not many who can name them.

Misfortune Moon Officer is one of them.

Speaking of which, if she hadn't stolen Ziwei Tianhuo, Ling Yu would have died a long time ago.

There is a big difference between Zhaixing Building and Boxue Building. The most prominent point is that everyone can go to Boxue Building, but Zhaixing Building will pick and choose.

This was not intentional by Tai Yizong, but the owner of Zhaxing Building thousands of years ago was selecting.Ling Yu came here 300 years ago, but unfortunately only Fu Shuang was allowed in the Star Picking Tower.

Now that she came to this place again, she found that the unattainable and difficult steps before were no more than this.

Even a little like walking on the ground.

Ling Yu pushed open the gate of the Star Picking Tower, and this time the Fuyue officer did not stop her.

Does this building recognize spiritual roots?

When Fushuang came in, Lingyu's spiritual roots were on her body, and now Lingyu can also come in.

The interior of Zhaixing Building is very quiet, except for the footsteps of visitors, there is only the sound of dust falling.

There is a large cauldron in the building, which is the place where Ziwei Tianhuo was stored in the past.

Ling Yu walked over and looked inside through the tripod hole.

The blue and green flame burns quietly, this is the fire of heaven, and it can last forever without firewood.

Lingyu belongs to fire, and when he stopped by the tripod, he did feel that the meridians became more stable, and the heavenly material beads in the sea of ​​consciousness also brightened a little.

As for her main star, although there is no change, it is not a bad thing.

She suddenly had a rather strange idea, and immediately sat down beside the tripod to meditate, drawing a ray of heavenly fire into her eyebrows.

Lingyu used the Tiancai Bead to activate this ray of flame, starting from her sea of ​​consciousness and traveling through the meridians around her body.

The extreme pain caused Ling Yu, who originally only felt a burning sensation, to be tempered like a frost freeze.

Ling Yu even had hallucinations, seeing himself chopping with a knife in the endless magma, and seeing himself holding a sword and flying flowers in the vast snowfield.

Ziwei Tianhuo wheel turned her meridians three times, and each time it hurt more than before.

It wasn't until the last time that the sky fire completely melted into her sea of ​​consciousness, turning into a blue flower blooming on the sea.

Ling Yu stood in the sea of ​​consciousness, looked down at the flower, there was still flames burning on its body, and the boundless sea was below.

It looks a bit like a lotus flower, but it's obviously not, and Ling Yu doesn't know what it is.

She opened her eyes, and the blue fire in her pupils flashed past.

The strong wind and strong light broke out at the same moment, and the entire Zhaixing Building was enveloped in it.

All the window coffins were pushed open, and they kept flapping in the wind.

The disciples in the mountain were all going to have dinner together. At this time, they were all dazzled by a gust of wind, and then attracted by the light on the top of the mountain, turning their heads to look there.

Ling Yu stretched out his arms and grabbed the void in front of him. The wind stopped and the light disappeared, leaving only the doors and windows still swinging without strength.

She glanced sideways at Fang Ding, and then disappeared after closing all the doors and windows with her sleeves.

A light blue light and shadow flickered inside Tianmen Pass, and then Ling Yu appeared on the stone steps.

Wen Jingchan has already finished her lectures, and she doesn't know how long she has been in meditation here.

His eyelashes are very long, and he looks even more gentle and calm when he closes his eyes.

Ling Yu actually didn't know why, but her first reaction was to come to Wen Jingchan.

By the time she realized that this behavior was absurd, she had already appeared at Tianmenguan.

She simply sat down cross-legged next to Wen Jingchan, but she neither fell into trance nor meditated, but looked at Wen Jingchan's face.

Strangely, Ling Yu felt that he looked a little different.

Without thinking, she put two fingers on Wen Jingchan's wrist and checked the flow of his meridians.

Thanks to the Hongxiu platform: you must go to class, Chen Sheng., Fengye is a little flower raised by stars, Huaiyang has been glorious:-), Qingqing Ziqiu sent a recommendation ticket, thank you for your encouragement and affirmation! >3<