With magical powers, I can quietly meditate on sutras for hundreds of years and become an immortal.

Chapter 61 Grandmaster’s Secret

The bright moon hangs high.

Under the sandbar, there are dim shadows.

Faintly, I seemed to see a beautiful woman dancing under the moonlight.

The red sword is even more gorgeous, and the green sword light is floating.

When the true energy burst out, a cloud of sand and dust flew up.

"Is this going to start a fight?"

Squatting on the sand dune, Li Zhen glanced at the old man beside him.

"Every fight is like this."

The old man is not surprised.

It's like I've seen too many battles between rivers and lakes, and I can't get interested.

Compared to paying attention to the monks who are fighting together.

He was more willing to look at the four misty figures dancing with gauze on the sand dunes.

It's like a demon from outside the world, charming people's hearts.

“How can there be dance without joy?”

He looked away from the two fighting men.

Li Zhen also had no interest in the fight between the two of them.

Although he is innate, he seems to be at the same level as himself more than ten years ago.

Although, one of them is actually his acquaintance.

But we can talk about it later.

The beautiful dance in front of you cannot be appreciated at any time.

Take out the erhu you carry with you.

Thoughts swirled in my mind for a moment.

"Have it!"

Immortal music and magic dance are naturally a perfect match.

With a move of the hand, music pours out.

shhhhh~
  dong~dongdong~
  "Wonderful, wonderful!"

The old man clapped his hands in celebration.

The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, like a small light bulb.

Moonlit night, sand dunes.

In mid-air, martial arts masters were fighting to the death.

On the ground, beauties danced and played fairy music to accompany them.

If no one disturbs him, Li Zhen feels that he can enjoy it for a long time.

But unfortunately, there are always people who don't cooperate.

"Who are you, destroying my demon formation!"

An angry roar resounded.

In an instant, the sound of erhu music was drowned out.

At this moment, the four beauties on the sand dune seemed to have had all their strength drained away.

Suddenly, he fell to the ground.

"It's over. It's no fun anymore."

The old man turned his head and complained in his tone.

"Don't blame me."

Li Zhen spread his hands, a little innocent.

Who would have known that these people were not dancing to cheer for the crowd.

Really, I'm helping out.

"never mind."

The old man said he doesn’t blame you.

However, he nodded his chin towards the sky and said:

"Are you coming? Or am I coming?"

Understanding, Li Zhen put away his erhu.

He patted the dust on the hem of his clothes and said with a smile:

"There is an old friend among those two who is a poor Taoist, so I won't bother you, senior."

"it is good."

The old man nodded.

Then, he looked at the four people who had fallen on the sand dune with burning eyes.

"But the old man wants to take them away."

"Senior, whatever you want."

Li Zhen smiled and was noncommittal.

In mid-air, the sword light flickered like stars dotting the night.

A ray of red light jumped left and right, and was about to break out of the sword light prison.

Just then, it got dark.

The moonlight disappeared and there was no light.

It's like the blending of black and white, forming a terrifying whirlpool.

Devour all light.

Then, there was a huge roar.

Sand and dust were flying, covering the sky and the earth.

Wait until everything calms down.

On the sand dune, there was only one figure, Taoist Tian, ​​standing alone with a sword.

His eyes were white and full of confusion.

"Pooh."

"Old senior, how about my Sanshou style?"

Spit out the dust from your mouth.

Li Zhen asked eagerly.

As the great master of the previous generation, Ji Donglai was a loose person in the world.

He felt that the old man should be able to give him some advice.

"Not bad, not bad, the future is promising."

The old man was carrying four people, and his heads poked out from under the light gauze clothes hanging from their bodies. "that is."

"Has anyone ever told you that this little boy's path has gone astray?"

"Going astray?"

Li Zhen was startled.

No one has ever said such a thing to him since he started practicing.

The old man scratched his withered white hair and struggled for a long time:

"After innateness, the will of martial arts lies in concentration and spirit."

"Only by cultivating the spiritual spirit of the true meaning of martial arts can the true meaning be revealed and be called a great master."

"And you, boy, are too vast to be condensed."

"As for spirituality? It's even more dull."

Geek!

Li Zhen's heart skipped a beat.

It was as if a door had been opened and light emerged.

He seemed to understand somewhat what was the difference between himself and ordinary warriors.

He just remained calm and asked:
  "How to nourish spirituality?"

Asked this, the old man paused.

His cynical expression changed, and his face became cloudy and uncertain.

After a moment, he shook his head in frustration and sighed:

"You can't raise it, you can't raise it."

"You have to go to the Xiantian Palace and borrow a ray of spirituality to complete it."

"This is how the old man came, and this is how Niubi and the great monk came."

His brows gradually wrinkled.

Li Zhen discovered that until today.

He just gradually touched a little bit.

This world, the true face of martial arts.

It’s just that the Xiantian Palace borrows spirituality.
  No matter how you think about it, it doesn’t look like a serious cultivation method!

Just as he was about to ask further, he saw the old man shaking his head impatiently.

"Go, go."

"The old man has finished watching the fun, it's time to leave."

After that, he ignored Li Zhen.

Just carry your loot and leave.

In such a hurry, there was no time to stop him.

With a flash of inspiration, he asked the last question.

"Senior, what do you think of Shattered Void?"

"After being broken, can I live forever?"

"Longevity?"

The old man stopped, and a low, absurd laugh squeezed out of his throat.

"Extending life is not a bad idea, but longevity is a big scam."

"As for brokenness?"

"Bah! Even dogs won't get on board."

He spit.

After that, he gradually disappeared from Li Zhen's sight with the four people on his back.

Looking at the old man's back hidden in the night.

Li Zhen's brows condensed into a frown.

Learned a lot.

But it seems that there are more people who don’t understand.

"Forget it, let's go see what's going on with the Ascension to Immortality meeting first."

After a while, his brows relaxed.

Li Zhen decided to let himself go and not worry too much.

There must be a road for people to reach the mountain, and there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers.

Just leave.

Xi'er is dead.

Hang yourself and commit suicide.

Forced by a man she loved and coveted her.

The laughter of the bystanders became the last straw for her.

In the early morning, when Li Zhen led Lao Niu out of the city.

He saw Zhuang Yu holding Xi'er out of the city gate with dull eyes, like a zombie.

A little sad, a little sympathetic.

But in the end, it's all your own fault.

There is no boring idea of ​​taking Zhuang Yu as his disciple and personally creating a young man who can't bully his poor deeds.

He also had no intention of meeting his old acquaintance, Taoist Tian.

Song Shixing made him feel uncomfortable.

It’s okay to not see this pair of master and disciple.

Get on the cow and head towards the Xingxiu Sea.

Li Zhen, I don’t plan to wait until September 9th.

He wanted to get straight to the point.

just.

Li Zhen, who left, didn't know.

Taoist Tian, ​​who was caught up in the joy of getting rid of the Blood Knife Temple, didn't know.

Countless people in Dihua City don’t know either.

Go deep into the sand and bury the old Zhuang Yu.

He stepped into the quicksand and fell into a huge underground palace after an unknown length of time.

And with him, there was a corpse.

(End of this chapter)