Tang Cheng rushed to Feilai Peak in a daze, dragging a tail that was also very dissatisfied behind him. Shangguan Hong had reason to be dissatisfied. No matter how she begged, Kumu Zhenren would not allow Shangguan Yulin to practice any martial arts.

Tang Cheng knew this in his mind. A chronic poison during his practice. As long as he embarked on this path, few people would not pursue the eternal life.

People in the world fear death, but more fear the unknown after death. The more they know about heaven and earth, the more they fear death, and monks are far more afraid of death than ordinary people.

But death has always been chasing them. If you take the wrong pill, you will die. If you practice, you will die. If you are obsessed with others, you will be beaten to death. If you are stuck in a state of mind for decades, you will die of depression.

What's even more terrifying is that once you embark on the path of practice, everything for ordinary people will go far away. Which monk will give up meditating and practicing Qi, and instead give birth to a lot of children?

No one has ever been around since time immemorial!

True Man Kumu knew this well, so he cut off Shangguan Yulin's path of cultivation from the beginning. For a young man who was seven or eight years old, this was undoubtedly extremely cruel to deprive him of his infinite future.

There are only two thatched huts on Feilai Peak. When Tangcheng lived alone, it still felt crowded. Now Shangguan Hong also needs to stay here forever, so naturally he cannot live in the same room with a big man, even if this person is his master.

The empty hut is a typical example of the family's silence. Shangguan Hong, who was born in a wealthy family, had never seen such a dilapidated house, but she ran away like a life-threatening thing. She had already become aware of any difficulties.

Shangguan Hong's face looked quite ugly, she forced a smile and said, "I'll clean it up!"

Tang Cheng looked at the accumulated dust over the past few months and suddenly chuckled, saying, "No need, look, I will teach you the first talisman today, borrowing the wind talisman!"

As he said that, Tang Cheng pinched his sword finger and pointed forward. A talisman was formed in the air and then burned in the air. A whirlwind suddenly blew into the quiet thatched hut.

With the direction of the wind whirling, dust was like moths flying into the flames, and it was poured forward and forward toward the center of the whirlwind. The doors, windows and the most important wooden bed were cleaned in just a few breaths.

Shangguan Hong is a lady from a noble family, so naturally she has not cleaned the room herself. She can do it as calmly as Tang Cheng, and she must have strong control. Although she couldn't see the mystery of this action, she was still shocked by the effect of the spell. She touched the hut with her hand and saw no dust.

"Master, how effective is this talisman of my disciple?" Tang Cheng sighed quietly and turned lightly. Shangguan Hong was extremely surprised. Before that, she heard no movement.

"Haha! It seems that you look very good!" Old Taoist Wangyou answered the question irrelevantly, and he blew up and looked around. Tang Cheng was helpless and did not blame him. After all, this matter was already done and he had no choice but to regret it.

Tang Cheng said: "Master, I will go to Aurora Pavilion to go to seclusion and practice. Hong'er will entrust you to teach me!"

The old Taoist Wangyou shook his head like a rattle and refused, "I'm sloppy, I'm so sloppy, so I can teach a little girl! You're more trouble, disciple!"

The two of them pushed each other around and became Shangguan Hong was a big trouble. They had already made the proud girl's face turn pale, but neither Tang Cheng nor the old Taoist Wangyou had any intention of paying attention to her.

Tang Cheng's face darkened and said, "What did your disciple teach her? Is the "Dao Shu Difficult"? But Hong'er is different from her disciples. She can practice the "Nine Heavens Mysterious Sutra"!"

As soon as this big killer weapon was used, the old Taoist Wangyou immediately called the old Taoist Wangyou to silence. He took a sip of wine and cried viciously: "Okay! Let the old Taoist teach a powerful disciple to come out! But, by the way, does the bastard Kumu know that the matter will eventually fall on me? No, you can't just let him go!"

As he said that, the old Taoist Wangyou was about to turn around and leave. Tang Cheng had long known that his master was unreliable. The old Taoist Wangyou moved slightly, and Tang Cheng had already blocked his body in front of him and said with a smile: "Master, I still have some questions about my practice!"

The old Taoist Wangyou said in surprise: "The Creation Pill has not been refined yet, why should you rush to practice at this moment?"

Tang Cheng smiled and said, "Master, what you want to ask about magic is about things!"

The old Taoist Wangyou then cleared his face and asked in a harmonious voice: "Oh, what's the problem?"

Tickling his head, Tang Cheng said, "When my disciple fights with his opponent, I always feel that he lacks powerful killing methods. I wonder if the master can teach me?"

The old Taoist Wangyou looked very surprised and said, "Your wind and thunder wings are the strongest way to kill. You can use thunder to attack and kill with all your strength. What's the difficulty?"

Tang Cheng was even more surprised than the old Taoist Wangyou and said, "Master, although this thunder net is as big as possible, it is always removed or cut off by others. It is not a powerful method. Why does Master value it so much!"

The old Taoist Wangyou suddenly became interested, took a sip of wine, and said, "Come on, come on, you can practice it!"

Tang Cheng was not polite at all. After all, he wanted his master to ask for advice. There was nothing to be ashamed of. When he thought, wind and thunder suddenly appeared behind him.

The wind and thunder realm suddenly surged out and rushed towards the old Taoist Wangyou. Of course, with Shangguan Hong on his side, Tangcheng could not make a big fuss, just to show it briefly in front of him.

When the old Taoist Wangyou unfolded his sleeves, he collected all the thunder nets and Feng Xuan into it.

Then, Old Dao Wangyou vomited a sip of wine, his face turned red, and he pointed at Tang Cheng and trembled. Tang Cheng was extremely depressed. Could it be that he was just not doing what he was doing?

The old Taoist Wangyou looked at Tang Cheng and sighed, "Disciple, fortunately I was here to teach Hong'er. Do you know the common sense of practice at all?"

Tang Cheng was extremely confused, and he didn't know what the old Taoist Forget-Wuyou was sighing?

"Well! Hong'er, come and listen!"

The old Taoist Wangyou brought the two of them to the pool water in front of the thatched hut. The water was clear, the grass was fragrant, and the flowers were blooming, which was a charming scenery. The old Taoist Wangyou sat cross-legged on a rugged bluestone, coughed twice, and tried to look like a strict teacher, but the red wine gourd on his waist was a little out of tune. Fortunately, they were all his family, and no one came to mock him.

The old Taoist first shook his head and said, "Hunyuan is the beginning of the vital energy before chaos. The vital energy is not in shape, so what is there to be lonely? The essence is grateful and the true life is there, the vital energy moves and the heaven and the earth are established. Creation is used and all things are used."

"What is this sentence?" The old Taoist kept a secret, but saw that Tang Cheng and the others were listening attentively, without any intention of supporting the actors. They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts and said, "Environment is the foundation of all things!"

"A mortal needs vitality when living. A monk needs vitality when practicing. The growth of thousands of trees also requires vitality. In the world, all things and spirits, all sentient beings need vitality to exist!"

"But, how many people have thought about what vitality is?"

Tang Cheng fell into deep thought, and Shangguan Hong felt enlightened, feeling suddenly open.

"Cheng'er, what do you think of vitality?"

Tang Cheng was a little unreasonable! He slowly recalled that in the Hengduan Mountains, he had cultivated the view of impurity for the first time, and shining between heaven and earth, and his moment of touching.

After a while, he said hesitantly: "Disciple once saw that the vitality between heaven and earth is divided into seven colors. I wonder if there is any Mingtang in it?"

The old Taoist Wangyou laughed, shook his head, and took another sip of wine. Tang Cheng's face turned red. Wangyou said again: "Disciple, send seven colors and enlarge the light! That was your subtle experience of vitality at the beginning of your practice, but it was only that time, right?"

As he said that, without waiting for Tang Cheng to answer, he chanted directly: "The vital energy is in the wild and dark, outside the darkness, and is born in the hollow. In the hollow, it is born in the Taiwu. Taiwu changes, and the three qi are clear. The three qi are chaotic, and the vital energy is established. Because of the cave, it is established in the cave, and it is established in the realm. The emptiness is transformed, and the void is born in the natural world. The upper qi is called the beginning, the middle qi is called Yuan, and the lower qi is called Xuan. The mysterious energy is born out of the emptiness, and the vital energy is born out of the cave, and the original qi is born out of the empty air. Therefore, one birth two, two produce three, and the three are transformed into nine and the nine turns into one, and then they enter the Tao true. The qi is clear and the dirt condenses into the earth, and the middle qi is harmonious, so it is formed by people. The three qi are divided into different ways, and all transformations are born; the sun and the moon are illuminated, and the five constellations are bright."

This passage made Tang Cheng seem to understand but not understand, and Shangguan Hong was even more confused. The old Taoist Wangyou didn't care and explained directly: "This is the original saying recorded in the Taoist scriptures. The original meaning is that heaven and earth are one, which is chaos. One generation two means chaos transform into Yin and Yang, two generations three means the qi of Yin and Yang transform into the birthday, moon, and star. The three are transformed into nine mysteries. This nine characters are empty, and they can only be the heaven, earth, and all things, as well as the vitality."

"In general, the way of heaven and earth is the process of chaos giving birth to yin and yang, yin and yang turning into three lights, and the three light creatures. And the way of our practice is to reverse this process."

"So, some people claim that those who obey will become human beings, and those who oppose will become immortals! That's why!"

"At the beginning of Qi training, the monks swallow and exhale the vital energy and incorporate it into the acupoints, and there is no distinction between yin and yang. Even if they communicate with the world, open up the bridge of heaven and earth, and advance to the Yuanli period, they are still in the category of human beings. At most, they can only enjoy more life span!"

"When Yuan Liquid advances to Yuan Dan, you need to ascend into the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, ignite the true talisman, and absorb the most yang and strong energy in the Gangfeng into the Dantian, and mix it to form Yuan Dan."

"At this time, the monks were completely different from ordinary people. In every move, they collapsed and filled the mountains and filled rivers, which were all small things that could be accomplished in every move."

"Because, at this time, the monk has the Yuan Dan with pure yang nature!"
Chapter completed!