Master of Untold Daos

Chapter 33. The deepest look of my life.

Ling Xian had seen Chen Ming Moment break through the third floor, and had been amazed by the heavenly people. You should know that with his enlightenment, he crowned the entire southern realm, repaired it for three years, or didn't build it, and the demon king, in an instant, was the third floor.

Ling Xian returned to his yard and began to think of ways to worship Chen Ming as a teacher.

Suddenly an old sound sounded around me, "Do you want to worship that man as a teacher? ”

Ling Xian looked around, but found an elderly man dressed in black, half white, half black, but this elderly man was like a fantasy, like a soul.

Ling Xian looked at the old man's face and appearance and suddenly remembered the portrait of his ancestor, "You are, my ancestor Ling! ”

The old man smiled and nodded, “Well, I am your ancestor, but my immortal body has been damaged and can only sustain itself by absorbing your powers on this ring in your hand. ”

"'Then you absorbed my powers when I broke into the country,' said Ling Xian. ”

The old man nodded, "That's good. ”

Ling Xianxin knew that his ancestors had caused him to become like this. He could not speak of his suffering. "Ancestor, you have caused me so much misery. ”

The old man laughed: "What do you know? The kung fu you practiced before, on the whole continent, although it counts as good kung fu, is not worth mentioning at all in the cactus field. Only the scriptures are the right way! ”

“Once I became the immortal body, flying up to the immortal realm, I saw a man who tried to kill the immortal by cultivating transcendence, and that man, the cultivator, was the scripture. ”

Ling Xian was delighted. "Since my ancestors wanted me to practise the scriptures, could they teach me the scriptures? ”

The old man smiled confidently and said, "Of course not! ”

Neither of them noticed that a pitch-black crow fell on the windowsill at this time.

Ling Xian said: "The old man still wants me to practice the scriptures. ”

"Heaven's way is fair," said the old man. "If you want to be rewarded, you need to pay for it. With my enlightenment, you will not be able to penetrate all the ways, but with your enlightenment, you will not necessarily be able to do so. It will only take a little longer. ”

Ling Xianxi said: "Then my enlightenment, how long does it take to understand the Book? ”

The old man swept Ling Xian's glance and said: “With your enlightenment, it will take two or three hundred years. ”

Ling Xian's face suddenly became bitter. “It's like saying I haven't fixed it yet, I'm already old..."

The old man waved and said, "No, you don't have a better master? ”

Ling Xian thought of the scene of Chen Ming's cultivation of the Taoist scripture, “Ancestor, are you talking about the demon king next door? ”

The old man smiled and said: "He is not a demon king, but a man. No, it should be said that he is a fairy, a return fairy. ”

Ling Xian was surprised: “Xian, Xian Hui Xian? What kind of situation is that? ”

"" The immortal is already taken from the heavens and the earth and made into one, only in the legend, "said the old man." But when it comes back to the immortal, the immortal is as small as an ant. Only the presence of the Immortal King peak can be called the return immortal. In their realm, all beings are like termites. The heavens and the earth are nothing but clouds. Years are nothing but blinks. If they want to be stronger, they need to take the practice path again and realize the path between the heavens and the earth. If I am not mistaken, the presence you have seen should be a return immortal. Didn't think that when I was alive, the body of the cactus had never seen the Circle Immortal, not even the portrait, not even the footprints, but now that I have died, I see a true Circle Immortal! ”

Ling Xian's little mouth was slightly open, he never thought that this demon king he had seen would be such a great shore unspeakable existence!

“Then how could I have gotten into his eyes, the gap between them, is simply incalculable! And my Taoist palace is shattered, how to step on the cultivation road again. ”

The old man stretched his hand and patted Lingxian's head. His body was illusory. He didn't catch it. He smiled embarrassingly. Then he said: "Idiot, how can you be so stupid that you have mastered the existence of the great shores of heaven and earth? Where else would you care about these talents? They can only enter his eyes with sincerity. And the reason for this trip is to understand the ways of heaven and earth, the warmth of humanity, you have to experience it personally, you don't necessarily have this opportunity. ”

Ling Xian's gaze gradually became steadfast, “No matter how difficult, I must worship him as a teacher and step back on the cultivation path! ”

Chang Ming waved his wings, went back to his palace, somehow became a fairy of the turn, the brain-filling ability of the cactus, not to write a novel is really talented!

But Grandpa in the ring, I love this setup!

The next morning, the sky was a little shady, stating that it was looking at a thick lead cloud. It should be snowing. I wonder if Zhuo Qingyao, the little girl, would freeze, eat well, sleep well, would miss my pit. Alas, being a parent, that's all I have to worry about.

Sol sex is fine today, to wait for Lingxian this little guy to come to worship the master, we need to find some activities to waste some time, recently bore out the cards, instant fire all over the mountain, this is much more interesting than dice, big demons big and small can play, so happily decided, find the bear two to fight · landlord! Chen Ming pushed open the door, but saw Ling Xian kneeling in front of the door, her eyes slightly trembled, “What are you kneeling here for? ”

Ling Xian remembered his ancestors' warnings. The most taboo of walking in the world to realize the heavens and the earth was someone else to break his identity. "Ling Xian, want to worship Lord Wang as a teacher! Lord Demon King, please accept the disciple! ”

The saying is good, you can't get it always in turmoil, too easy to get it will definitely not be cherished, and Chen Zheng won't directly agree, naturally to pull his‘ Back to the Immortals’ ranks full!

I swept a glance at Ling Xian and said, “Is it useful to kneel? I will not take you as an apprentice, since you like to kneel, then kneel. ”

Chen Ming called Bear Bear II, set fire in the lobby, three people started fighting · Landlord, Chen also recently itched, hasn't played Dou · Landlord in a long time, some tasted the meaning of the previous days, after getting started, I didn't enjoy playing with Bear II.

The door was not closed. From time to time, you can still see Ling Xian kneeling at the door. Three hours have passed. The sky is getting darker and darker, the cold wind is brisk, and a snowflake is rising in the sky. Bear Big Bear looked at Ling Xian and said, "Lord Demon King, how is the frozen meat? ”

Chen Ming wondered: “What are you two twerps asking about this for? ”

Bear pointed at Ling Xian at the door, Chen Ming swept a glance, looked at Ling Xian for a moment, determined that he had given himself the deepest look of his life, then said: “He likes to kneel at the door, let him kneel. ”

This time Dou Landlord played enough for three days to prove that he had lost or won, but he didn't lose too much, and the play was so small, for him, nine bulls and a dime.

Between the heavens and the earth, a silver vegetable wrap, a sudden white world, the heavy snow raised more than a foot above the ground, and the leprechaun kneeling at the door, has been frozen into a snowman, he only smells the realm one layer, not even yet arrived, is not much different from the mortal, and he is still a teenager, his body has lost consciousness, I am dying.

However, his eyes at Chen Zheng remained firm, as if there was a flame burning in his eyes.

But now, the flame is going out, because he can feel that he is beginning to get confused, that he is losing consciousness, that he is dying.

At this time, a black feather suddenly appeared in his eyes, followed by a robe woven of black feathers, with a crisp voice in his ear, "From now on, you are the second disciple under my door! ”