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When Lu Zhengkang came to eat, his face was smoky ashes. Xuanyouzi was very disgusted and told him to take a bath and clean his face before serving.

This time, Xuanyouzi took out a jar of pickled vegetables, so that Lu Zhengkang could order two more bowls of rice with shepherd's purse.

It can be expected that Lu Zhengkang had a long period of time.

The next day, when he continued to farm, the phantom of Taoist appeared again. Lu Zhengkang felt like he was playing role-playing, and he didn't know what he would gain from farming with Taoist.

It is October 14th in the sixty years of Tiancang, sunny, nothing happened.

Chapter 809 Sleepwalking

When he was busy with farming, Lu Zhengkang would also think about when he could get a Taoist title.It's probably time for the Fairy Marriage Conference.Xuanyouzi's dao name was given by him, and Tao Ranzi's dao name was given by her father.Lu Zhengkang thought to himself, if he really wants to have a Taoist name, he is not used to it, maybe after a long time to go out and wander around in the future, the monks in the world will give him a nickname.

People in Kunlun Palace rarely go out to hang around, and there are not many people with nicknames.Uncle Master is called Yunhe Sword Immortal, and naturally it is very powerful. There may be none of the primordial monks in the world who can compare with Uncle Master.

Lu Zhengkang really wanted to worship Master Uncle as his teacher. His "Sword Art of Living in Love" is also a rare sword fairy in the world.However, as Japan will be long, he is not in a hurry.

On October 15th, Lu Zhengkang still farmed with the Taoist phantom in the field, and became more and more familiar with this Taoist.I just don’t know which Patriarch it was.Familiar as if it were his own shadow.

Farming is not a day or two.Before the Fairy Margin Conference, Lu Zhengkang had to soak in the fields every day, smelling various smells, and with a hoe, he dug up many living, dead, plants, insects, worms, and sometimes he could dig a bubble. The spiritual milk, like a bubble, burst into a mist.

The feeling of dealing with spiritual soil is very wonderful. The earth has a strong sense of existence. Sometimes Lu Zhengkang can't tell whether he is plowing the field or the field is plowing him.If forces are mutual, then inspiration can also be mutual.

Lu Zhengkang was soaked in the projection of the Taoist, but his mind flew extremely far. He was considering some metaphysics, the origin of the world, the nature of consciousness and material. These are the things Taoists must pursue in their lives. It is very boring and boring.If cultivating the Tao is not for the ultimate pursuit of Tao, then it should be the pursuit of power. However, monks without Taoism tend to stop at a certain level.

Lu Zhengkang is actually in such a state. Although he has already cultivated a demon of the outer realm, his strength is comparable to that of a living real immortal, but when he cultivates his free magical powers, the progress is very slow, because he has not yet mastered the operation of the six realms of this world Mode, this is the manifestation of insufficient Taoism.

With the power of mastery, the strong can always live very smartly. Many people regard practice as a business, and upon returning from learning, they can use their strength to profit themselves or realize their aspirations.Such people are rare in Kunlun Palace. The people here are basically devoted to Taoism, which can be regarded as a good academic atmosphere.

Lu Zhengkang asked Xuanyouzi, here on average, once a few days.The senior brother said that if you have any problems in practice, just ask the uncles directly. Sometimes they will lead the disciples to the forum on the first floor of the library to explain. Sometimes they walk and talk, or even talk while farming. It is also possible.

So Lu Zhengkang found the master, who was playing wheat at the time, "Uncle, I have been possessed by ghosts these days."

Master Master was very surprised, "Can I still have ghosts in Kunlun Palace?"

"It may also be the rhyme left by the patriarch."

"Oh, that's quite normal. When I was cultivating the Taoism, there was still the Patriarch weaving at the end of the bed in the middle of the night."

"...Is it so scary?" Lu Zhengkang smiled wryly, "Then what, will the Patriarch give us any reward?"

The master nodded, "If you have a good understanding, you will definitely be able to comprehend the method from Daoyun. My Qiqing Sword Art is originally a fragment of the Seven Kills Demon Palace’s Seven Kills Sword Art. With the help of the Patriarch, I made it into a book little by little."

Lu Zhengkang uttered, "What kind of exercises does the real master practice?"

"It's my Kunlun secret "The First Heaven Chapter of the Yuan Dynasty". Your kid will build the foundation as soon as possible. Then, if you want to learn anything, come to the uncle and uncle.

These Lu Zhengkang confirmed one thing: Being entangled in the shadow of the ancestor is a traditional project of Kunlun Palace.As for whether you can benefit from it, it depends on your ability.

I don’t know if it is some kind of retribution. Since Lu Zhengkang asked the master and uncle, the phantom of the patriarch not only followed him when he was farming, but also followed him when he walked, sits and sleeps, and when he went to the second floor of the large library to read the handwritten notes. Yes, I went to Xuanyouzi's house to eat rice.

I went to bed at night and opened my eyes in the middle of the night.

Lu Zhengkang barely kicked the quilt away.

He was still operating affairs in Chitian Mansion just now.On the second floor of the Kunlun Palace’s large library, there are records of the patriarchs traveling through the six reincarnations. He intends to use these contents to try to build the six reincarnations belonging to the Chi Tianfu under the sea of ​​blood, but he has entered the border, and then his consciousness is transferred back. Going to sleep well.

He was completely awake now.

The phantom of the Patriarch seemed to smile at him, and handed the peanuts over. Lu Zhengkang wanted to pick it up, but naturally he couldn't pick up anything. The virtual Daoyun peanuts might be delicious, but Lu Zhengkang wouldn’t be able to eat it anyway. Opportunity, he also wanted to give the younger generations of Kunlun Palace a chance to hand peanuts.

Speaking of it, Lu Zhengkang is not very clear about how these Taoist rhymes are formed. The main reason is that he has a kind of self-acquaintance. He didn't ask his uncles and uncles to find out the roots, so he was scared tonight before he became curious. He feels that this kind of martial arts welfare must be passed on all the time, leaving it to scare...No, it is also good to inspire younger generations.

Tonight is a full moon. There are one or two full moons every month. It’s not unusual. The weather tonight is also very good, sunny, with many stars, and the moon is round. You can see the bright light from all over the Kunlun Mountains in Dengxiantai. , As if there was a city on the back of the mountain.

This sense of sight made Lu Zhengkang couldn't help laughing.

With a smile, Lu Zhengkang saw that the world around him was glowing, it was a kind of blue-blue fluorescence, and the osmanthus flower in the sky turned into a blue-green appearance with a crystalline texture.

There was no one on Cengxiantai. Under the blue moonlight, the phantoms of the ancestors slowly walked out of the house, dressed in strange costumes, and greeted each other.

From behind Lu Zhengkang, a Patriarch walked slowly, it was the one who had been pestering Lu Zhengkang for the past two days.

"Little disciple, it's not bad." He patted Lu Zhengkang on the shoulder, silently, and frightened Lu Zhengkang again.

"The Patriarch is here, and the disciple Lu Zhengkang is polite."

"Don't be afraid, I'm not here to catch you down to the underworld. Besides, I've ascended to the immortal realm a long time ago, and if I came to catch it, that would also take you to the immortal realm."

Lu Zhengkang said happily, "Then dare to love, shall we set off now?"

"Boy Pi!" The Patriarch shook his head and smiled, "Come on, let's go to the library to see."

"Patriarch had a library at that time?"

"That's right, my brother and I built it by ourselves."

Lu Zhengkang suddenly knows, this is the 12th generation head.

"Does the Patriarch want to give the disciple some benefits?"

"Benefits? That's okay. I think you haven't built a foundation yet, I'll take you to reincarnate!"

It was in the middle of the night when Xuanyouzi vaguely heard the movement and went out, and saw Lu Zhengkang sleepwalking at the door with his eyes closed and slowly heading towards the large library.

Chapter Eighty Ten

Close your eyes and the world becomes clearer.

Lu Zhengkang thinks this sentence may be used as an advertisement for some sleep blindfold.

In fact, he knew very well that things like sleepwalking were new to him, but he was no stranger to things like dreams.Lu Zhengkang has always liked dreaming. Dreams are a reward for relaxation from the brain, and of course it can also be fright.Lu Zhengkang regards dreams as watching movies, and sleepwalking is also a VR game.

Different from the normal game experience, Lu Zhengkang's sleepwalking takes place in reality after all. The actions in the game usually do not affect reality, while sleepwalking is completely based on reality.

Once Lu Zhengkang was curious, why can those sleepwalkers walk around with their eyes closed, relying on the instinct of their limbs?But for him, his sleepwalking, with his eyes closed, he can still see his surroundings, and everything around him poured into his heart.This experience itself can be considered enlightenment.

The perception of heaven and earth was flooded into his mind by a medium that Lu Zhengkang did not know. Perhaps it was the memory of the patriarchs?

He looked at the moon above his head, who would think that a turquoise moon was normal, the moon looked like moldy cake, especially the shadow of the moon sea, completely moldy.

Climbing Sendai was so peaceful that one could hear the sound of his exhaled breath spreading in the air.But it's actually quite lively here. Lu Zhengkang will notice the phantom shadows of the Patriarchs. They are like bright spots of moonlight on the ground, some blurry, some more blurry.The ancestor who led Lu Zhengkang to the large library, he also only had a clear back, but he could still see the scene ahead through his hollow body.

Lu Zhengkang looked down at his body, it was also empty, with transparent clothes, transparent skin and musculoskeletal skin, transparent internal organs, transparent but not crystal clear, completely like a light-transmitting mosquito net, floating on the road, Lu Zhengkang did not know the reality. Have you stumbled?

In the large library, the large library at night was very quiet. The headmaster did not study here. He went to the main peak yesterday, probably preparing for the Fairy Fate Conference.As for the other uncles and uncles, maybe they are in retreat. Lu Zhengkang is stunned. He actually hopes to meet an acquaintance here, but the big library tonight is strangely deserted, and there are still a few ancestors. Hang out here.

On the first floor, a vague Taoist sits on the throne, and a few patriarchs sit on the futon in front of him.The whole face of the preaching priest on the throne was faint, with only one mouth, plump and full, open and closed, Lu Zhengkang stared at his lips, and vaguely heard some chaotic syllables.