People Who Wander the Heavens Teach Disciples

Age: twenty-four

Status: low-level martial arts world-class foreign master

The main world: Taoist monks in Laoshan

Time to next time travel: seven years

This is the third year that Shen Changwen came to Laoshan, and it has been two and a half years since Wang Yi went down the mountain.

Since Wang Yi went down the mountain, Shen Changwen has no friends who can communicate with each other.

He threw himself completely into his daily practice, ignoring world affairs, his mind was as calm as water, and he concentrated on completing his daily homework.

This Laoshan Sect is worthy of being a fairy sect. The nameless body training breathing method that is freely given to the outer sect disciples to practice is actually a supreme body training martial arts.

"In the past two and a half years, I cooperated with the daily practice of chopping wood, and the training effect of the breathing method has doubled, which has made my physical strength increase rapidly." Shen Changwen looked at the light curtain in front of him and thought to himself.

"Later, I felt that I could go further, so I incorporated the breathing method into my daily behavior. This idea was very correct, and my training speed increased again."

"In the past three years, I have completely integrated the breathing method into my daily life, which has made me become a first-class master of external practice without realizing it."

"Thinking in those martial arts novels that you need to go through all kinds of painful training to become a master of external power, but I have no pain or itching. It only took three years to become a first-class external power without any side effects. Master, the nameless body training breathing method that my master taught me is really extraordinary!"

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Inside the Taoist Temple

Master "Huang Xianren" sat quietly on the futon.

His eyes were closed, his face relaxed, as if he was sleeping.

In fact, his mind was radiating, his spiritual consciousness surged to cover the entire Laoshan Mountain, and he was observing the situation of various outer disciples in the temple on a daily basis.

Divine Consciousness swept into Shen Changwen's room and watched Shen Changwen sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing the method of nameless body training between every breath and breath.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, his eyes opened and he couldn't help showing admiration.

"Qingyuan, go and call all your brothers and sisters."

He turned his head and commanded the little Daotong beside him.

Hearing Immortal Huang's voice, Qing Yuan responded quickly: "Master, I'll go right now!"

After saying that, the little boy ran out of the hall.

Seeing the figure of the little Daotong leaving, Immortal Huang thought of Shen Changwen's serious cultivation situation, and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction!

Chapter 9: Heavy snow fell into Laoshan that year

Three months later, it was late autumn.

The mountains and forests are all dyed yellow, and I sigh deeply that Qiu Chou is uneasy.

Laoshan

The night was dark, and suddenly a strong wind blew up and snow fell.

The snow came fast and heavy, and it soon dyed Laoshan another color.

Wrapped in silver, covered in ice for thousands of miles, and a vast expanse of white under the moonlight, people are dazzled by the direct teaching.

The residence of the outer disciples.

Although it was icy and snowy outside, Shen Changwen's room was still as warm as spring.

In the Taoist temple, the formation method is arranged, which is warm in winter and cool in summer, like spring in all seasons.

Shen Changwen was wearing a thin long gown and soft black silk that went over his shoulders. He was sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating quietly.

His breathing was intermittent, vaguely in accordance with a mysterious law, every time he took a breath, a white rainbow would spew out, and it would only disperse three feet away from the body.

"dong dong"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, breaking the quiet atmosphere of the night.

Tong Qingyuan's voice came from outside the door: "Junior Brother Shen, summoned by the patriarch, follow me to the main hall to meet you!"

"Little Senior Brother, I'll be right here."

Hearing Master's call, Shen Changwen didn't dare to delay, so he quickly stopped practicing, got off the bed, put on his shoes, and walked out the door.

There is no snow in the yard, and a few green plants are full of green under the moonlight, and they still look like they are growing in relief.

The formation of this Taoist temple not only keeps the temperature in the temple constant and warm, but also dispels the snowflakes falling from the sky.

After saying hello to Xiaodaotong, Shen Changwen walked towards the hall under the leadership of Xiaodaotong.

After a while, he came to the temple.

The hall is bright and bright, and the decorations are the same as before. The first statue stands on the top of the Taiqing Taoist ancestor, and there is a large incense burner below, and a jade futon is placed under the incense burner.

On the futon, it was Shen Changwen who got Master Huang Lao Xianren.

But tonight in the hall not only Huang Lao Xianren, but also two other people.

One of the two people is a generous middle-aged man with a national character face, wearing a gray robe, his face looks honest and honest, his eyes are warm and kind, he is an honest and kind old man.

The other is a mature peach beautiful woman who still has the charm. She has a plump figure, wears red and purple on her body, has a face like peach blossoms, and a pair of red phoenix eyes that seems to be captivating. She is really a big beauty.