Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Wang Qingyang took Song Dongyang to the Wanfa Peak, and the formation opened up, letting the two in.

Song Dongyang didn't dare to look around, but still looked around with curiosity.

The furnishings on the mountain were like a farmhouse in the countryside, and it was completely impossible to tell that it was the residence of the deputy leader of a sect.

But the teacher's figure was still not seen.

Until Wang Qingyang raised his hand.

A cave with a glowing light appeared in front of the two of them out of thin air.

Song Dongyang woke up belatedly:

"Is this... also a formation?"

"This is the entrance to the secret realm, let's go, junior brother."

After saying that, Wang Qingyang flew in first.

Although Song Dongyang had already built the foundation of the Great Dao, he had not yet learned to control the spiritual energy, so he could only take a deep breath and jump in quickly.

Wow!

It felt just like when he entered the sect before.

After entering this secret realm, he felt a shudder all over his body, as if he jumped from the air into the water, and his whole body was wrapped in an extremely rich spiritual energy.

A huge amount of spiritual energy swarmed into his body, and he actually felt like he was drowning and suffocating.

"Not good!"

Song Dongyang cried in his heart.

He could not breathe, nor could he actively refine the spiritual energy. He relied on his foundation-building body to absorb and refine it naturally. However, the spiritual energy here was too rich. He could not refine it at all when it swarmed up. It was almost crowded in an instant, and his body was almost swollen!

But at this moment, a quiet and peaceful voice suddenly rang in his ears, like the sound of the avenue:

"Be empty and keep quiet, the dantian is in one qi, and the movement starts from Shaoyin..."

Although Song Dongyang had never been exposed to the way of cultivation, he became famous at a young age and was familiar with many classics. Naturally, he was not famous for nothing. He quickly suppressed the panic in his heart, and soon understood something in his heart, and quickly closed his eyes.

Thoughts follow the heart, Qi follows thoughts, and the dormant cyclone in the Dantian quietly rotates, driving the blocked sea of ​​spiritual energy and refining it quickly...

I don't know if it's a natural gift or it should be like this. In a short time, the spiritual energy in the body turned into strands of magic power under his refining, and flowed in the Dantian.

Song Dongyang opened his eyes.

But he found that the scene in front of him had quietly changed.

He looked forward subconsciously.

He saw a young Taoist sitting cross-legged between an old willow tree and a towering fire-leaf tree, smiling at him, with a cool breeze blowing his Taoist robe, just like usual.

However, there is a unique charm in this ordinary.

The tension caused by his expectation quickly disappeared, and his mind became peaceful.

Song Dongyang suddenly felt blessed, and immediately knelt down to the young Taoist, performing a great ceremony of prostrating himself.

"Disciple Dongyang, meet the teacher."

The young Taoist smiled and helped him up, his voice like the sound of a bell, cleansing his body and soul:

"No need for such a big gift, you helped me achieve enlightenment in the past, today I come to enlighten you, one drink and one bite, it is destiny."

After saying that, he raised his hand and gently touched Song Dongyang's brow.

Song Dongyang was shocked, and in an instant, countless past events came to his mind.

When he entered the sect at a young age, he met his mentor, and then worshipped at Xingdou Peak. From then on, he practiced with all his heart, not caring about worldly affairs, refining qi, building foundation, golden elixir, Yuanying...

He worked as a staff member and deacon in the Land Hall... Deputy Hall Master...

Until he responded to the catastrophe of transformation, his foundation was insufficient, and he failed at the last moment. When he died, the sect master took action to protect him, leaving behind the Xingdou inheritance, and then reincarnated.

A lifetime of 1,500 years, just in this thought, all passed.

Song Dongyang stood there in a daze, muttering to himself:

"I am Song Dongyang... I am not Song Dongyang..."

"I am the deputy hall master of the Land and Object Hall, and I am also the prime minister of Hailing State..."

"But which me is the real me?"

His eyes were confused, as if there was no one.

Those memories were strange and familiar, and in the familiarity there was an extremely distant distance. For a moment, he had no idea who he was and why he existed.

Wang Qingyang on the side looked at Song Dongyang worriedly, and then looked at the young Taoist.

"Master, Junior Brother..."

"Don't worry."

Wang Ba glanced at Song Dongyang who was completely immersed in the confrontation between the two memories, and said leisurely:

"He is at least a Class A. He has been training in the mortal world for more than 70 years, and has suffered a great change. His state of mind is already enough. Now he is only short of this last calamity. Once he passes it, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and the road is smooth."

Wang Qingyang opened his mouth slightly in surprise:

"Master, I haven't told you yet, how do you know he is a Class A? Is it also deduced?"

"Haha, it's impossible to say, it's impossible to say."

Wang Ba smiled mysteriously.

Then he looked at Song Dongyang again.

A strange light flashed in his eyes.

Of course, he was not bored enough to deduce the evaluation Song Dongyang received in the Spiritual Mirage Questioning Formation. In fact, as soon as Song Dongyang passed the Rende Hall, Lin Yi of the Rende Hall immediately reported the matter to him through the Lingxi Stone.

But there is no need to tell the whole story of this matter, it is better to leave some suspense for the disciples.

What surprised him was that above Song Dongyang's head, he could vaguely see some purple starlight, the aura of disaster, and the light of merit. The three were entangled with each other, as if they were one and the same, and as if they were each other.

"Is my disciple... the one who will be borne by the great disaster in the future?"

"I didn't see it before."

Wang Ba calculated quickly with his palm in his sleeve, but only saw a few scales and claws in the hazy light, and couldn't help showing a thoughtful look.

Wang Qingyang saw that her master had a good idea, so she was relieved and told him what she had just heard:

"In recent years, the True Warriors and the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods have been fighting fiercely in Huangji Continent, and there is still no sign of the end... But I heard that the True Warriors have begun to secretly clear out Tianmo Continent in the north, and the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods may not be their opponent... I don't know why they have to fight so hard..."

Wang Ba shook his head slightly when he heard this, and looked at Wang Qingyang with a somewhat helpless look:

"I know you are devoted to cultivation, but as the deputy hall master of Tianyuan Hall, although you are practicing on a temporary basis, you should also pay attention to the situation in various continents."

As he said this, he casually drew a sketch of Xiaocangjie on the ground in front of him.

"The three continents in the west were flooded, and I don't know if they are still exposed. Beihaizhou was transformed by the black turtle, and no one dared to go there easily. Zhongshengzhou was isolated, and few people could cross the Yuanci Sea around it, so it was also excluded. Then the entire Xiaocang Realm only has Fenglinzhou, Tianmozhou, Huangjizhou and Jingyuanzhou left."

"Tianmozhou has a bad environment. Although Jingyuanzhou has abundant spiritual energy, its area is too small. As for our Fenglinzhou, Zhenwu and Wanshen Kingdom originally escaped from our Fenglinzhou."

Being Wang Ba At this point, Wang Qingyang also quickly reacted:

"Then there is only one Huangji Continent left... No wonder!"

Wang Ba nodded and concluded:

"So the two sides have to fight. They are different from us. We don't have too many demands for population and land. As long as there is enough spiritual energy, it will be fine. But both Zhenwu and Wanshen Kingdom are in urgent need of population. Similarly, they are also very clear that because they both need population, they are the most natural opponents of each other, and they can't wait to get rid of each other."

Wang Qingyang suddenly realized.

Wang Ba sighed:

"But I didn't expect that the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods could hold out for so long in front of the true warriors... It seems that these evil gods still have a lot of tricks."

"But it's a good thing. The longer the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods holds out, the more time we have to do more important things."

This time, Wang Qingyang knew what the master was talking about, and couldn't help but look at Lingji Mountain in the distance:

"Master, hasn't the egg hatched yet?"

"Soon."

Wang Ba couldn't help but look at Lingji Mountain, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

While speaking, Song Dongyang changed again.

At this moment, his eyes turned red, his expression was sometimes stupid, sometimes crazy, dancing, his white hair was messy, as if he was in a madman:

"Who am I? Who am I?"

"What am I seeking? Where is the Tao?"

"Master!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Qingyang hurriedly looked at Wang Ba.

Wang Ba saw this and knew that if he did not intervene, this newly enlightened disciple would be trapped in his inner demons and unable to extricate himself, and his life might be ruined.

But at this moment, a thought that should not have appeared suddenly came to his mind:

"Dongyang may be the one who is destined to be calamity, but if I did not take action, he is now deeply trapped in his inner demons, then is this destiny still destiny?"

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and he could not help but look at Song Dongyang.

Sure enough, the purple starlight above Song Dongyang's head dimmed, the calamity energy was strong, and the light of merit disappeared in an instant.

Wang Ba, who saw this scene, was suddenly stunned!

"Destiny... should be favored by the will of the Xiaocang world, but why would my change of mind affect the fortune of the person with destiny?"

"Is it because I have already seen him, and once I see him, I will intervene, or..."

Destiny can be changed, and it cannot be changed.

This is the statement made clear from the beginning of the way of divination.

It can be changed because once the fortune teller sees the fate of others, any of his actions will change the fate of others invisibly.

This is "seeing is intervening".

Although the way of fortune telling is mostly going with the flow, it can be regarded as actively embracing this characteristic to some extent.

But fate cannot be changed, because destiny may have already taken the fortune teller's participation into account. What you see may just be what destiny lets you see, and what you do after seeing it may all be within the calculation of destiny.

It is precisely because of this characteristic of the way of fortune telling that many monks once believed that the so-called way of fortune telling does not actually exist.

The future you see is not real, but it is just what the will of the Xiaocang world deliberately lets you see.

Such a view also once made the way of fortune telling on the verge of being lost.

Because what the monks believe in is almost all that my fate is determined by me, not by heaven.

Since the future you see is just what the will of heaven and earth deliberately shows you, it is better to know nothing and practice with peace of mind.

If you have a high realm, what can it be if it is heaven's will?

At worst, I will ascend to heaven. I won't play with you anymore.

But what made Wang Ba heavy was that just because of his change of mind, Song Dongyang's future luck changed. The meaning of this was completely different from the so-called concept that fate can be changed or not.

This means that, to some extent, he is the one who controls destiny!

At least, in the Xiaocang world, it is true for Song Dongyang.

"What is going on?"

Wang Ba's heart was rarely filled with a trace of horror.

It was not fear of destiny, but fear of the things behind this possibility.

"Quack! Quack!"

The sound of croaking came from Lingji Mountain not far away. The fully grown three-legged crow was jumping up and down the hillside. Beside it, a slightly broken second-order bird puppet also appeared. Jump with it.

Saw this three-legged crow.

At this moment, Wang Hao seemed to realize something vaguely.

"Master!"

Wang Qingyang's anxious voice instantly broke his thoughts.

Wang Hao came back to his senses and looked at Song Dongyang, whose eyes were completely blood red and his expression seemed to be completely possessed.

Shaking his head slightly:

"The Xingshui Poule poured the essence of starwater that had accumulated for thousands of years into his body in one breath to refine his physical body and build a star body. It was with good intentions, but it never thought that he was a person who had never been in contact with cultivation. How can we control the foundation building in one fell swoop?”

As if he heard Wang Yan's words, a water bottle flew out from Song Dongyang's eyebrows, and a girl's shadow appeared in the water bottle, babbling, and then a look of guilt appeared on his face.

Wang Hao waved his hand: "You also have good intentions, but don't be so impatient next time."

After saying that, he looked at Song Dongyang and let out a low "duh" sound, which sounded like a bell, instantly breaking through Song Dongyang's spiritual platform where his consciousness was already in chaos and he was drowning in inner demons:

"You dream of butterflies, butterflies dream of you, you are you, and the butterfly is also you!"

"Chier, wake up!"

Mysterious sound hits my ears!

next moment.

Song Dongyang was shocked, and a glimmer of clarity suddenly flashed in his eyes!

The redness also fades quickly.

His originally crazy and crazy temperament quickly became calm and composed, perhaps because he absorbed the memories of his previous life, and gained a sense of transparency and wisdom accumulated over the years.

He looked at Wang Ba with a look of shame on his face and quickly knelt down:

"The disciple is incompetent..."

Just as he was about to kneel down, he suddenly felt a light force lifting him up.

Song Dongyang quickly looked up and saw the teacher's easy-going smile:

"There is no need to perform this great gift frequently when you are experiencing some setbacks and hardships. Since you have clearly understood the past and present lives, you should know that we practitioners are not interested in this."

Song Dongyang felt slightly relieved and said with shame:

"Yes, the disciple still let the teacher down."

"Practice is just like life. There is no such thing as smooth sailing. Sooner or later, you will have to suffer losses. Since you have to suffer, you might as well eat more now and suffer less losses in the future."

Wang Hao smiled lightly.

Wang Qingyang was a little impatient:

"Master, can I teach my disciple the Ten Thousand Methods and One Intention Kung Fu?"

Wang Hao pondered for a moment after hearing the words, then shook his head and said:

"No, he is still cultivating the "Xing Dou Sutra" of Xing Dou Peak."

Wang Qingyang and Song Dongyang were both stunned when they heard this.

After all, Song Dongyang had just started and it was difficult to ask questions. However, Wang Qingyang did not have such a burden. He pulled Wang Ba's sleeve and asked:

"Master, why is this? Since my junior brother has worshiped you as his master, why do you still look at me differently?"

Wang Hao smiled slightly and did not explain. He turned to Song Dongyang, who was slightly disappointed and said:

"In addition to practicing the Star Dou Sutra, you also need to read a lot of books."

When Song Dongyang heard this, his heart suddenly cheered up. He had been studying in the mortal world for so many years, and he had never been afraid of this. He immediately said:

"Disciples must study seriously."

Wang Hao shook his head with a strange smile:

"No, more than serious study, I will set a goal for you... The sect's Ten Thousand Dharma Sutra Library contains 49,546 kinds of secrets, more than 2.54 million volumes of miscellaneous books, and ten There are more than 60,000 volumes, and you must be familiar with them and become proficient in them. Since you have a background in past lives, it shouldn’t be difficult to understand most of the contents.”

Wang Qingyang was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide.

Even though Song Dongyang was much calmer, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"This...teacher, how long will this take?"

Wang Hao smiled slightly:

"A hundred years or a thousand years, it doesn't matter. Just choose a place here to practice well. After you get the golden elixir and have enough life, you can go to the Ten Thousand Dharma Sutra Library and hold my token to browse it at will."

"In the past life, you were trapped in becoming a god. In this life, you only need to follow my instructions and don't dare to say more. Before practicing the void, the road was smooth."

Song Dongyang couldn't help but be startled when he heard Wang Ba's words.

After realizing the past life, he is no longer the ignorant newcomer who had no knowledge of the way of cultivation. He is well aware of the difficulty of transforming into a god. If he can really step into the transformation of a god, what does it matter if he just reads the entire library of Ten Thousand Dharma Sutras?

At that moment, he quickly saluted Wang Yan again.

Wang Ba nodded slightly, and then ordered Wang Qingyang to take him down to settle down and practice.

Keep everything simple.

After Song Dongyang went down, Wang Hao put his hands behind his hands and raised his head slightly to look outside the secret realm.

"Zhenwu and the Kingdom of All Gods are both serious worries. Fortunately, they will probably continue to be entangled for a while..."

"In the Original Demon Sect, the old demon Han Yanzi has disappeared since the last time. He only sends his disciples out. He is no longer a threat to the Wanxiang Sect, let alone other continents... Now is the most rare time of peace. "

He couldn't help but let out a long breath and looked at Lingji Mountain not far away again, with expectation and rare worry in his eyes:

"The rest is up to you."

Half a year later.

Wang Ba squatted in the special incubation place on Lingji Mountain, looking at the half-sized millstone that had just hatched from the egg shell in front of him. It looked like a goose but not a goose, and it looked like a chicken but not a chicken. He was all wet and he didn't even open his eyes. The joy in my heart is simply indescribable.

"There is a difference between male and female, and the beak is where the Taoist spirit condenses... It's done! The Taoist spirit beast has finally been cultivated!"

"The construction of the dojo can finally begin!"

Although there is only one now, this path has been proven to be feasible.

Everything becomes a matter of time.

And now is a rare peaceful time.

…

Time flies like flowing water.

Years are not counted in practice.

In the blink of an eye, it is five sixty years later... (End of this chapter)