Mirror of the Sky - Chapter 260
After receiving the courtesy of the true disciple, Zhang Huansheng moved out of the Jinyang Peak Bamboo Building where the Shuwu Palace was located, and was able to start practicing in the True Monarch Palace. on the Gods and Demons Peak.
After that, he rushed to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion on the main peak of Zhenyi Mountain every morning in the morning, pretending to be immersed in studying and studying the law, and from time to time in and out of the Danhuo Temple, according to the limit that he could receive, asking for various auxiliary Xuan Gong. Breakthrough elixir.
In the blink of an eye, seven days passed, and I felt that enough tricks had been used. Zhang Huansheng planned to rush to the place where the disciples of Shenmo Peak retreated.
Because he enjoys the courtesy of the true disciple, the place where he lives is a separate cave built on the spiritual vein. There is a magic circle in front of the door. Without the owner’s consent, unless he has the ability to move mountains and take peaks, he cannot enter.
The cave dwelling is full of spiritual energy, which has a miraculous effect on practice, and there are clumps of exotic flowers and plants, which are fragrant and refreshing. Eliminate mental fatigue.
The person who came to see Zhang Huansheng was the Taipingbu Temple Zhu Qianjin Shaohua. After being put into the open and bright cave, she strolled to Zhang Huansheng, intoxicated and breathed in the fragrance of the grass and trees in the air, and practiced Taoism. He bowed his head and said, “The gentleman has not seen him for a few days, and his expression became even clearer when he was cultivating in this immortal cave.
Alas, the real disciple in the palace seems to be only a step away from the inner disciple, but it is actually a judgment of cloud and mud. I really don’t know when I will be able to practice in such a fairyland-like place every day. “
When I first saw Shaohua, I thought she was cold-hearted, but I didn’t expect that after she met him, she had always been close to her, and now she came here alone. Zhang Huansheng had a complicated mind and didn’t feel his bland appearance. The random fabricated life experience can attract such a beautiful woman, and she responded with less enthusiasm: “Your daughter is extremely talented, and it is only natural to go further.
Why do you envy my rootless weed? “
When Shaohua heard this, he sighed and said: “Although a gentleman calls himself a rootless pineapple, but in reality, he doesn’t need to run around, risk his life to complete various mountain gate experiences, and then he can enjoy the true treatment, how can I not envy it. “
Zhang Huansheng was sensitive when he heard this, and hurriedly pretended to bow in the direction of the hinterland of Yanhuang: “This is because I was sympathetic to the teacher and gave me the credit for sending Yunluo’s letter.”
Shaohua smiled and said: “It is indeed the credit of that human kindness, but it is also due to the excellent talent of a gentleman in cultivation, with great perseverance and great awareness to cultivate the ‘Eight Nine Mysterious Art’ to the sixth level of perfection. Heavy treasure.”
Hearing such a straightforward praise, Zhang Huansheng smiled noncommittally, without saying a word, he heard Shaohua say again: “It’s been nearly ten days since I entered the Palace of the True Monarch, I don’t know if a gentleman can choose what kind of beasts and monsters to incarnate to break through. Yet?”
“I have chosen the eight-chattered snake among the Seven Sages of Meishan as the incarnation,” Zhang Juansheng replied with a broken-hearted look: “Today, I plan to enter the dead end to seek a breakthrough opportunity.”
When his voice fell, Shaohua’s face changed drastically, and he blurted out an urgent voice: “It’s absolutely impossible, aren’t you looking for a dead end!”
How to practice and break through is the most private thing for a monk, and even close friends are easily uninterrupted, not to mention that the two are only general friends.
Shaohua was so out of line, Zhang Huansheng pretended not to understand, but he couldn’t do it, so he could only look gloomy and said angrily: “What the lady said, it’s so unknown, doesn’t this touch me before death.
It’s really incomprehensible. ”, raised his foot and stepped on the ground, and an invisible repulsion suddenly formed around him, blowing himself and Shaohua out of the cave.
That Shaohua was angrily reprimanded by Zhang Huansheng, his face changed for a while, and he walked away without arguing.
After watching her go away, Zhang Huansheng frowned, pressed down the doubts in his heart, and as if nothing had happened, according to his plan, Yufeng came to the place where the true disciples of Shenmo Peak retreated.
Instead of making great aspirations to pursue the supreme avenue or to a dead end, cultivators would easily make the choice of not living or dying, so the place of death has always been rare.
In addition, most of the true disciples in the True Monarch Palace are now expedition to the hinterland of Yanhuang at the order of the Taoist, which is even more empty.
Standing alone under the mist-shrouded Hanging Peak, Zhang Huansheng managed to find an elderly deacon guarding the gate.
After expressing what he was thinking, the deacon widened his eyes as if he had seen a lunatic, and persuaded him kindly, “Young people don’t know how powerful they are, is it a joke to be in seclusion!
What’s more, the magical power of the Seven Sages is a temporary choice even in the Middle Ages, and its heart and blood can’t be touched by you, a little cultivator, even if you have ambitions and ambitions…”
Knowing that the old deacon had good intentions, but Zhang Huansheng had already made up his mind, how could he change it so easily, he smiled lightly when he heard the words, and interrupted him, saying, “Please don’t persuade him.
I, Zhang Youxu, have great ambitions and swear that in this life, I will cultivate great supernatural powers and enjoy great freedom. “
The old deacon had no relationship or reason with Zhang Huansheng, and he was experienced in the world for a long time. He saw a lot of life and death matters. When he saw that he was so frivolous, he stopped talking nonsense and said, “If that’s the case, come with me.”, leading Zhang Huansheng. Step up to the hanging peak.
In less than twenty steps along the circling stone steps, a stone room dug out of the mountain appeared in front of the two of them.
The old deacon stopped, pointed to the grotto, and said, “The kung fu closest to the ground is just empty, which saves you a lot of travel.
If you want to retreat, go in, but think about it clearly, until I seal the stone chamber, unless you break through the ground steps and can mobilize the power of the earth veins, you can only bury your bones here. “
“I understand~www.mtlnovel.com~ Zhang Huansheng pretended to be arrogant and answered, and he took out a sparrow talisman with the words ‘Eight Differences Orochi’ written in his arms and lit it with fire.
After the talisman was burnt out, it turned into a fist-sized black bird and disappeared without a trace.
After two or three cups of tea, there was a middle-aged man with wings that broke through the clouds and descended from the sky.
After landing, the wings turned into human arms, the middle-aged man wiped his shoulders, pulled out his long sleeves to cover his shoulders, and said politely, “Cui Shixian, the true bishop of Dahua Zizai Temple, I have seen the deacon senior brother of Shenmo Peak, see you. I passed the Zhang family gentleman.”
The old deacon of Shenmo Peak saw the true disciple in person, so he hurriedly returned the salute, while Zhang Huansheng, who was on the side, cupped his hands and said, “Brother Cui, can you send what I asked for?”
“What a gentleman asks for is indeed precious,” Cui Shixian said with a casual smile: “But since it conforms to the rules of our True Monarch Palace, how can I be stingy.”
As he spoke, he took off an antique bamboo tube from his waist and handed it to Zhang Huansheng, “The Baqi Orochi is the real body of Venerable Chang Hao among the Seven Sages, this jar is the blood essence given by Venerable, It is what you asked for.”