Cultivation of Immortality

Langxing lay on Linghe's broad back with his head in his hands, staring at the sky and blinking, passing the time with random thoughts and boredom.

Ever since he left Sijia, he had let Linghe fly freely and leisurely. This was already the tenth day. His thoughts were also flying randomly. He seemed to be thinking about a lot of things, but he couldn't remember what he was thinking about. Because every time he lets his thoughts fly, it is to let them leave a figure, but his thoughts will still return to that figure when they fly around.

The Linghe seemed to be flying randomly, but its direction was directly towards the direction of the Xuanfang Sect.

When he was not too far away from the Xuanfang Sect, Langxing sat up and controlled the Linghe to turn around and fly towards the Qijia camp.

Two hours later, he stopped by a large lake, fed the spirit crane an inner elixir from a small monster, and then let it hunt for food in the lake. He stood quietly by the lake and thought seriously about what was on his mind. .

This time he no longer avoided Su Wan's figure because he realized that avoiding it was useless and he had to face the matter head-on.

Was it love at first sight? Lang Xing carefully thought about Su Wan. In terms of appearance, this female cultivator was far inferior to Yu Chan, and she was not as stunning as Shen Qing or Sijia. However, she felt comfortable no matter how she looked at her. Her gentle charm seemed to have the magic power to touch his heart and soul, and Yu Chan could do this, but there seemed to be a difference between the two, but he couldn't tell what the difference was.

His infatuation with Su Wan couldn't help but make him think about his relationship with Sijia. The rapid development of his relationship with Sijia was beyond his expectation, but when he tasted it carefully, it didn't seem like that. Sijia was even more It seemed like she was teasing him, at least it was half-truth and half-false. He couldn't figure out the saint's mind, but he felt that half-truth and half-falsehood were normal. How could he feel so in love with each other after so many years? The truth of fire? He is not that conceited, and his feelings for Sijia are also complicated. In the past, he was infatuated, but this time when they met, they felt more close to each other. There was infatuation and family affection in it. After all, Sijia was still young when he was young. I took care of him, and that warm feeling has been deeply imprinted in my heart.

Sijia immediately thought of Huaying, Yuchan, and the imperial concubine. Langxing took stock of his emotional path. During this period, the second senior sister's advice to him to stay away from emotional obstacles was always like a thorn in his heart, making him think more and more. uneasy.

When the full Linghe began to hover leisurely over his head, Langxing jumped on the back of the Linghe and drove it towards the military camp at lightning speed.

After a while, Linghe turned around and flew towards the Xuanfang Sect.

"Aren't you just going to get the elixir? Why do you feel guilty?" Lang Xing cheered himself up and decided to take the elixir and leave. He had already snatched Huaying from Zhe Feng once, and he didn't want to do anything wrong again. When it comes to taking away love with a knife, "Get the elixir and leave!"

With a strong breath, he flew to the Xuanfang Sect. Langxing landed on a hill hesitantly. After finding a big bluestone to sit down, he teased the ants crawling on the ground with a grass stalk. He raised his head and glanced towards the Xuanfang Sect.

This hill is only over a hundred feet high. Because it is surrounded by flat terrain, this lonely hill is quite conspicuous.

He no longer remembers that this mountain is called Tongshan. He has stopped on this hill more than once in his previous life. Su Wan originally sent him to live here temporarily. Later, he met Xiyang and Gongsun Chong here. Huang Ying, the senior sister, was also teased here after returning from the South China Sea.

After reincarnation, thousands of years have passed,

Kiriyama is still the same as before, but he has changed beyond recognition and is no longer the same boy.

When he saw a female cultivator floating over from the Xuanfang Sect, Langxing stood up and stood with her hands behind her hands, making a calm gesture.

The female cultivator stopped a few hundred feet away from Langxing and said with a generous smile, "Fellow Taoist, I have been staying here for a long time. Is there anything we can do to help? In front of us is the Xuanfang Sect. I am Huang Ying, the elder of the Xuanfang Sect. ”

"I've met Huang Fairy." Lang Xing met Huang Ying calmly, and smiled when he saw her suddenly showing off her face. "I don't know why I feel that the ants here are very special, and I became fascinated just by looking at them."

"Nonsense!" Huang Ying cursed in her heart, but pretended to be surprised on her face as she said, "Oh? I don't know what's so special about it. I've lived here for more than a thousand years, and I've never noticed anything special about the ants here. Could you please give me some advice?"

Hearing that she had changed her name to "Little Taoist Friend", Langxing knew that she was trying to make fun of him, so he got mad and secretly activated his cultivation. With the support of his weird cultivation, there was a vague expression on his face. In addition to the great monk's calm demeanor, his smile also became majestic. He pointed at the ants on the ground and said, "I observe that their behavior seems to be the way of heaven."

Huang Ying couldn't help but stare at the change in the other party. She couldn't help but look at the ants on the ground. When she turned her eyes back to the other party's face, she saw the evil smile hanging on her lips.

"Are you kidding me?" Huang Ying looked at the little monk with a strange expression. Although she was shrewd and experienced, she was a little confused at the moment. This little monk was obviously in the late stage of pill formation. Could it be that he was in a trance just now?

"Hahahaha." Lang Xing laughed loudly, feeling very happy for no reason.

When Huang Ying was about to interrogate him about his origins, she noticed that her master had already hurriedly arrived through the air.

"Fellow Taoist Langxing, I have been waiting for you."

Su Wan smiled broadly, and her tone seemed to be sincere and enthusiastic, but Langxing felt a sense of resentment, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet her and said, "Fairy Su, you are so polite. I don't know that the fairy has been waiting. If I knew, I should have come earlier."

"Your Majesty, you are very busy. It is a great honor to have fellow Taoist friend come in person. Ying'er, please meet Master Uncle Langxing soon."

Seeing how polite her master was to the young monk, Huang Ying stepped forward with curiosity and said, "Huang Ying has met Master Uncle Langxing."

"No need to be polite." There was a cheerful smile in Lang Xing's eyes. He didn't know why he suddenly felt so happy. He had deliberately restrained himself, otherwise he would have laughed again.

After Huang Ying straightened up, she couldn't help but feel funny when she saw Lang Xing's faint smile. She pointed at the ant on the ground and said, "Uncle, please tell me how this ant contains the way of heaven."

Lang Xing held back his laughter and pretended to be serious, "You have to understand this with your heart. You will definitely not be able to see it with ordinary eyes. You should observe more in the future. You will be able to see some clues after ten or eight years."

Huang Ying hummed and said, "Thank you, uncle, for your advice." But in her heart, she was thinking about how to deal with this kid to relieve her anger.

Seeing Huang Ying's expression, Su Wan knew she had been teased, so she asked, "What's going on? Ants contain the way of heaven?"

Huang Ying glanced at Lang Xing with a look of resentment and said, "I saw a little monk teasing the ants here with grass stalks for half an hour before. I felt strange, so I came over to ask about it. He told me about the ants here. It's extremely special, and there is heaven in his actions." Langxing lay on Linghe's broad back with his head in his hands, staring at the sky and blinking, passing the time with random thoughts.

Ever since he left Sijia, he had let Linghe fly freely and leisurely. This was already the tenth day. His thoughts were also flying randomly. He seemed to be thinking about a lot of things, but he couldn't remember what he was thinking about. Because every time he lets his thoughts fly, it is to let them leave a figure, but his thoughts will still return to that figure when they fly around.

The Linghe seemed to be flying randomly, but its direction was directly towards the direction of the Xuanfang Sect.

When he was not too far away from the Xuanfang Sect, Langxing sat up and controlled the Linghe to turn around and fly towards the Qijia camp.

Two hours later, he stopped by a large lake, fed the spirit crane an inner elixir from a small monster, and then let it hunt for food in the lake. He stood quietly by the lake and thought seriously about what was on his mind. .

This time he no longer avoided Su Wan's figure because he realized that avoiding it was useless and he had to face the matter head-on.

Was it love at first sight? Lang Xing carefully thought about Su Wan. In terms of appearance, this female cultivator was far inferior to Yu Chan, and she was not as stunning as Shen Qing or Sijia. However, she felt comfortable no matter how she looked at her. Her gentle charm seemed to have the magic power to touch his heart and soul, and Yu Chan could do this, but there seemed to be a difference between the two, but he couldn't tell what the difference was.

His infatuation with Su Wan couldn't help but make him think about his relationship with Sijia. The rapid development of his relationship with Sijia was beyond his expectation, but when he tasted it carefully, it didn't seem like that. Sijia was even more It seemed like she was teasing him, at least it was half-truth and half-false. He couldn't figure out the saint's mind, but he felt that half-truth and half-falsehood were normal. How could he feel so in love with each other after so many years? The truth of fire? He is not that conceited, and his feelings for Sijia are also complicated. In the past, he was infatuated, but this time when they met, they felt more close to each other. There was infatuation and family affection in it. After all, Sijia was still young when he was young. I took care of him, and that warm feeling has been deeply imprinted in my heart.

Sijia immediately thought of Huaying, Yuchan, and the imperial concubine. Langxing took stock of his emotional path. During this period, the second senior sister's advice to him to stay away from emotional obstacles was always like a thorn in his heart, making him think more and more. uneasy.

When the satiated crane began to hover leisurely over his head, Langxing jumped onto the back of the crane and drove it towards the military camp at lightning speed.

After a while, Linghe turned around and flew towards the Xuanfang Sect.

"Aren't you just going to get the elixir? Why do you feel guilty?" Lang Xing cheered himself up and decided to take the elixir and leave. He had already snatched Huaying from Zhe Feng once, and he didn't want to do anything wrong again. When it comes to taking away love with a knife, "Get the elixir and leave!"

With a strong breath, he flew to the Xuanfang Sect. Langxing landed on a hill hesitantly. After finding a big bluestone to sit down, he teased the ants crawling on the ground with a grass stalk. He raised his head and glanced towards the Xuanfang Sect.

This hill is only over a hundred feet high. Because it is surrounded by flat terrain, this lonely hill is quite conspicuous.

He no longer remembers that this mountain is called Tongshan. He has stopped on this hill more than once in his previous life. Su Wan originally sent him to live here temporarily. Later, he met Xiyang and Gongsun Chong here. Huang Ying, the senior sister, was also teased here after returning from the South China Sea.

After reincarnation, thousands of years have passed,

Kiriyama is still the same as before, but he has changed beyond recognition and is no longer the same boy.

When he saw a female cultivator floating over from the Xuanfang Sect, Langxing stood up and stood with her hands behind her hands, making a calm gesture.

The female cultivator stopped a few hundred feet away from Langxing and said with a generous smile, "Fellow Taoist, I have been staying here for a long time. Is there anything we can do to help? In front of us is the Xuanfang Sect. I am Huang Ying, the elder of the Xuanfang Sect. ”

"I've met Huang Fairy." Lang Xing met Huang Ying calmly, and smiled when he saw her suddenly showing off her face. "I don't know why I feel that the ants here are very special, and I became fascinated just by looking at them."

"Nonsense!" Huang Ying cursed in her heart, but pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh? I don't know what's so special about it. I've lived here for more than a thousand years, and I've never noticed anything special about the ants here. Can you give me some advice, little Taoist friend?"

Hearing that she changed herself to "little Taoist friend", Lang Xing knew that she was trying to make fun of him, so he secretly urged his cultivation. With the support of his strange cultivation, his expression had the calmness of a great cultivator, and his smile also became majestic. He pointed at the ants on the ground and said, "I see that their behavior seems to contain the way of heaven."

The other party's change made Huang Ying's eyes fixed, and she couldn't help but look at the ants on the ground. When she turned her eyes back to the other party's face, she saw the smirk hanging on the corner of her mouth.

"Are you kidding me?" Huang Ying looked at the little cultivator with a strange expression. Even though she was smart and experienced, she was a little confused at this moment. This little cultivator was obviously in the late stage of Jindan cultivation. Did she appear in a trance just now?

"Hahaha." Lang Xing laughed out loud, feeling inexplicably happy.

When Huang Ying was about to ask about his origins, she noticed that her master had hurried over.

"Daoist Lang Xing, I have been waiting for you."

Su Wan was smiling, and her tone seemed sincere and enthusiastic, but Lang Xing felt a sense of resentment, and hurried forward to greet her and said, "Fairy Su is too polite, I didn't know that the fairy had been waiting, if I had known, I would have come earlier."

"You are so busy, Daoist fellow, you are honored to come in person, Ying'er, come and meet Uncle Lang Xing."

Huang Ying saw that her master was so polite to this little monk, and she was curious and stepped forward to greet him, "Huang Ying meets Uncle Lang Xing."

"No need to be polite." Lang Xing had a happy smile in his eyes, and he didn't know why he was so happy all of a sudden. This was intentionally restrained, otherwise he would laugh again.

Huang Ying stood up and couldn't help but find it funny to see Lang Xing's smirk. She pointed at the ants on the ground and said, "Uncle Master, please tell me how these ants contain the Way of Heaven." Lang Xing suppressed his laughter and pretended to be serious, "You need to experience it with your heart. You can't see it with ordinary eyes. You should observe more in the future. You will be able to see some clues after ten or eight years." Huang Ying hummed and said, "Thank you for your advice, uncle master." She was thinking about how to deal with this kid to make her feel better. Su Wan knew that Huang Ying was teased by her expression, so she asked, "What's going on? Ants contain the Way of Heaven?" Huang Ying glanced at Lang Xing with a sullen look and said, "I saw a young monk teasing ants with grass stems for half an hour here. I felt strange, so I came over to ask. He told me that the ants here are very special and their behavior contains the Way of Heaven."