A carriage slowly stopped on the avenue.

The rest of the pedestrians on the surrounding roads all retreated and avoided the signs on the carriage.

Even other people drive luxury carriages, decorated with silk and satin, and the extremely arrogant carriage driver waved his whip. When he saw this carriage, he changed color and then hurriedly retreated to avoid this simple carriage. The driver who drove the carriage straight and thanked him politely.

The others quickly returned the gift.

Seeing that the carriage had gone far, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Not for anything else.

It’s just because this cart pulls a cart, the horse beast is not ordinary.

This is from the Cui family's direct lineage from Qinghe County.

In front of the road was a mountain with clouds lingering. When the carriage stopped, a white-haired Taoist was waiting in front of the mountain, and bowed with a smile: "Is it the lady of the Cui family in Qinghe? I have been waiting for a long time."

There was a crisp voice in the carriage and replied: "I have no choice but to wait here."

"I feel ashamed in my heart."

Immediately, one person stepped off the carriage. It was a girl about fourteen years old. She had a pair of sword eyebrows, her eyes were like autumn water, her facial features were extremely beautiful, and her temperament was extremely heroic. However, her sword eyebrows were straight and too straight, with a little red mark on the eyebrows, her temples drooped, and she held a long sword in her hand. When she looked around, she added a few evil spirits.

It's like a sword immortal exiled to the world.

In addition, two more people came out of the carriage, one was a girl in red dress, who was weird and the other was an elegant young man.

The girl with red eyebrows held a greeting greeting and said loudly:

"Choi Yuanzhen, Cui family, come here to worship the mountain."

The old Taoist priest smiled and gave a gift.

Seeing that the girl was fourteen years old, she had already cultivated her vital energy and essence, but she was a pity that she was born with evil spirits. I am afraid that even though she was talented in this body, she should have experienced many disasters and disasters. She calmed her mind and smiled:

"I heard for a long time that the youngest daughter of the Cui family is very talented, like a banished immortal. When I see her today, it will be true."

"The Taoist priest is too good."

The girl gave a quick and neat gift, then turned around and pointed at the young man, saying, "This is my clan brother."

"This is Mr. Su Shengyuansu's daughter, Su Yue'er, and I will accompany me up the mountain today."

The old Taoist smiled and said, "The Cui family is indeed very talented."

"I have also heard of the name of Mr. Su Xiao, who is a wise man."

"You two have invited me too."

Su Yue'er said in surprise: "Do you recognize my father?"

The old Taoist laughed in silence.

He replied: "Your father asked me the same question when you were at your age."

Immediately, regardless of Su Yue'er's shock, he turned sideways and calmly whispered his sleeves.

The clouds behind them rolled and the scene I saw suddenly rippled, as if there was a big curtain, suddenly opened-

The mountains are towering and cranes are flying.

There is a majestic atmosphere before your eyes.

"Three, please."

Cui Yuanzhen's eyes lit up, and he looked up and saw the majestic mountain gate, with a couplet, holding a sword in the same hand, and saying to himself.

"The Tao runs through Yin and Yang, and the three realms communicate with the spirit of Ksitigarbha."

"The clouds cross Tai Dai, and the mountains bow their heads to worship the Heavenly Lord."

"Great courage!"

The old Taoist laughed, swept his sleeves and the clouds piping, and clouds rose from his feet, lifting the three of them up.

So calm, I can control the clouds and go straight into the mountains.

The Taoist sect in the world, who is respected as the leader, is called the sect.

The clouds flow here, filled with peaks, with spiritual treasures and jades growing everywhere; strange beasts and birds walk beside them, cranes flapping their wings in the sky, and spiritual deer chasing hundreds of herbs on the ground, and ordinary people forget their worries.

It is actually the first of all the world's blessings, raising all living beings and learning about the Tao.

If ordinary people are not destined to enter this Taoist sect, even ordinary disciples must practice under the mountain gate. Only by cultivating the innate Qi can they enter the mountain gate; when they reach the level of the real person in the world, they can obtain the right to use a mountain, establish a sect, and recruit disciples to inherit the Dharma lineage they created.

While riding on the clouds and fog, the old Taoist introduced the mountain gate to the three of them.

Su Yue'er's eyes shone brightly and said, "That old god, are you a real person?"

The old Taoist was silent and smiled and said, "It's not a real person. Just call me the old Taoist priest."

Su Yue'er nodded. She looked around and saw various beautiful scenery. She felt that it would be great to leave that small town and come outside this year's New Year Festival. If it weren't for this, how could she see such a scenery? Not to mention being able to see a person like Cui Yuanzhen.

The youngest daughter of the Cui family, the five surnames and seven sects, also invited them to participate in the trial of the Taoist sect.

It seems to be an illusion, called [Refining the Heart], seeing wine, sex, wealth and energy.

It’s just a pity that Su Yueer failed to see through money.

The young man who was so energetic that he went to the town to pick them up was defeated with the word "Wine".

Wine is not just drinking, but a luxury.

Wealth is not just gold and silver, but many prosperity.

The beautiful lady of the Cui family, who was like an immortal, was calm and calm. When she experienced wine, sex, wealth and spirit, her heart remained unchanged. She even stood up and cut the jade pendant used for the trial. The Taoist priest was extremely happy and said that we were among the people of our generation immediately entered the door wall, so we could come here to worship the mountain.

The two of them were not qualified to enter the mountain gate, but they were able to come here to give Cui Yuanzhen a gift. They immediately felt regretful and said:

"It's a pity, it's a pity...it's really too difficult."

The old Taoist caressed his beard and smiled, "That's just a simple mind refining."

"If you can't see through the illusion, then what if someone really gives you a thousand taels of gold and a dozen car rides in reality? Or you can introduce you to a great cause and condition, and make your life perfect; and some people, you can live thousands of years, so how can you let go?"

"And these things cannot be seen through and can't let go."

"One day, your life will be over. There are other methods that can harm the people and extend your life."

"You must not let go."

"In this way, you cannot pass on the Dharma or the right path."

Su Yue'er said: "Can anyone really let go of these?"

The old Taoist smiled and replied: "Maybe?"

Su Yue'er thought for a while and said curiously: "What is the biggest heart refining?"

The old man thought for a while and shook his head and said:

"I have never heard of the biggest and most difficult, but there is a method mentioned in the Daozang."

"It seems that it will make people go through a lifetime."

"There are many people who are trapped in it and can no longer extricate themselves."

Su Yue'er said:

"That's too difficult."

Thinking about not being able to withstand a dream, I feel fear and fear in my heart when I think of the dream that lasts a long life.

Subconsciously shrank his neck back.

The old Taoist took them to one of the mountains by the clouds and mist. The mountains and rivers that were so majestic and the scenery was very beautiful. Cui Yuan was really exploring the scenery. Suddenly, he raised his eyes and saw the highest mountain in the middle from afar. He asked curiously: "Senior, why does it seem that there is no magic vein on this mountain?"

The old Taoist looked up and stroked his beard and sighed: "That is Tianzhu Peak."

"Our sect has 72 peaks. The Great Pinnacle Peak is the first of the 72 peaks. It is three days above. Looking around the land of thousands of miles, you can see the rise and fall of the sun and the moon. For thousands of years, this Tianzhu Peak has indeed not had any magic vein. I heard that there is nothing on it, only a very ordinary Taoist temple."

There are neither spiritual beasts nor disciples.

Only one Taoist is sitting cross-legged.

Even the heads of various sects, the real person in this world would not have the chance to step on this mountain gate.

People come and practice every day. Some people never hear the name of this Taoist when they go up the mountain, and never see this person until they die, just as if there is no such person on Tianzhu Peak.

"Who is that person?"

"Hahaha, a good question, I want to know too, old Taoist priest."

"It's probably an immortal?"

The old man smiled and said, "It has been two hundred years since I came to the mountain at the age of you."

"That mountain is still like this."

"Maybe when my life is over, this mountain will still be the same."

"Come on, let's not mention this matter, I will take you to see the first real person in this lineage."

The old Taoist took them to pay homage to the real person. The real person had a ethereal temperament, dignified and calm manner. Cui Yuanzhen looked solemn. Just as he was about to pay homage, he saw that the real person's expression stagnated. He raised his eyes slightly. In the void, clouds were floating, and the clear sound of the jade chime could be heard vaguely. The real person's expression suddenly changed and he suddenly said, "You three are waiting. I have something to do, go!"

Before the words were finished, the real person turned into a stream of light and flew away.

Everyone was shocked, and looked out, and saw the vast and heavy yellow auspicious clouds flying away, either riding on the clouds and fog, or riding on the back of a crane, and entering the highest Tianzhu Peak. It was dazzling and shocking. The old Taoist seemed to have thought of something, his eyes widened, and he walked forward step by step, saying, "This, this... is it..."

Cui Yuanzhen said: "Is that Taoist priest who came out of seclusion?"

Su Yue'er and the young man from the Cui family sighed: "I don't know what an important thing is."

Many real people gathered in front of the simple Taoist temple on Tianzhu Peak.

The Taoist, who was unknown to many years old, has already left the Taoist temple.

At this moment, I was holding a piece of paper in my hand, with new ink written poems on it.

He looked down at him.

Many real people are extremely respectful.

I don’t know how long it has passed, the Taoist who has been meditating here for thousands of years put down the white paper in his hand and suddenly spoke:

"I just meditated, but not dreams, as if I saw a picture and woke up."

Many real people are curious.

When meditating at Taoist sect, you must break the four gates and restrain the soul.

What a heavy thing that can awaken this person during meditation?!

One person took a step forward and asked:

"You dare to ask senior, what did you see?"

The Taoist put the white paper on the table, pondered for a long time, looked down at the world, recalling the breath he felt when he was meditating. He had already controlled this world. The world was so huge that there was really someone who could get close to such a close distance without him being aware of it. If the young man had not shown his breath [deliberately], he would not have noticed it...

I recalled the boy's eyes smiling, the old man caressed his beard, and the plum blossoms were in full bloom, as if they were illusory, but the white paper fell, but it was extremely real.

He clearly had such a way, but he showed his breath.

Too deliberate.

Could it be that I would like to remind me not to meditate here. Is it meaningless to meditate simply?

The immortal caresses my head, and the hair is full of immortality...

Is this poem a self-proclaimed?

So my heart couldn't help but feel ups and downs. After a long time, I sighed with a few complexities and said lightly:

"Under the plum tree, I saw a young man discussing the story with the old man."
Chapter completed!