So, Li Xiuyuan told the old Taoist priest that he wanted to restore his memory.

The old Taoist priest looked at him and smiled and said: "You're so impatient, aren't you recovering right now? I'm thinking that when you recover your memory, I'm afraid you will break through a big realm in a row."

Li Xiuyuan stirred the broth in the pot and said with a wry smile: "Even like that, my disciple still can't beat Wuhua."

The old Taoist priest looked at his dazed look and couldn't help but ask: "What did you do before you started practicing?"

Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and said: "Fight with the children in the town, play in the mud, fish..." At this moment, Li Xiuyuan was thinking about Goudan from Dog Town.

The old Taoist priest asked again: "What will happen after you practice?"

Li Xiuyuan replied: "Practice, practice swordsmanship, and kill bandits." As the picture rotated, at this moment Li Xiuyuan thought of the little Taoist priest on Luoxia Mountain.

"What about your Buddhism? Who did you learn it from?" The old Taoist priest took a sip of wine and asked calmly.

"It seems... my disciples seem to have an old master monk and a senior monk brother. Oh my master, my disciples seem to have many masters and teachers!"

At this moment, Li Xiuyuan finally remembered Li Ye, a young man from Fengyun City back then.

The old Taoist priest just said three simple words, and Li Xiuyuan inadvertently traveled through the past, present and future. Time flies, and the young man remains the same.

The old Taoist priest nodded and said: "You have experienced the past, present, future and reincarnation... Wuhua just has a good family background and a great master."

Li Xiuyuan was startled, looked at him and replied: "So, disciples don't have to be afraid of fighting with him?!"

Li Xiuyuan carefully recalled some of the trivial matters of his practice back then, and secretly sighed in his heart. I am afraid that his experiences are truly unparalleled.

Not to mention that I have experienced hundreds of years of wind and rain on the Wangchuan Bridge. This experience alone is probably unparalleled by anyone in the world.

Although I don't miss her intentionally, I always dream back in the middle of the night and think of my relatives who have left me.

Eat when you eat, drink tea when you drink tea, meditate when you meditate, and walk when you walk.

These are the simplest things in life and the most easily overlooked bits and pieces, but they are the beginning of all kinds of practice.

At this time, he thought of the old monk Kuchan at the foot of Tianshan Mountain.

Everything is like having a big dream and experiencing a real reincarnation.

After these years of hard experiences, Li Xiuyuan understood many truths, even though he returned to the appearance of a young man because of traveling through the three realms.

Some questions that he couldn't understand, some questions that he couldn't ask anyone for help, suddenly became clear in his heart at this moment, and he no longer needed to ask the old Taoist priest for some questions.

At this moment, his heart was happy.

Stretching out his hand to pour wine for the old Taoist priest, Li Xiuyuan looked at the barbecue on the fire and said with a smile: "When I was in Luoxia Mountain, I almost died in the hands of bandits. I was very afraid of death."

The old Taoist priest took a sip of wine, looked at him and laughed: "Who among cultivators is not afraid of death? Only timid people can live longer."

Looking at Li Xiuyuan's clean smile, the old Taoist priest was very satisfied.

But Li Xiuyuan, who had drank two glasses of wine, was thinking about why he flew to Huangquan Village in the Three Realms when his body broke through, instead of Tianyu City where he wanted to go.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at the old Taoist priest and ask: "Master, why are the three realms not allowed?"

When the old Taoist heard this, he looked at him and laughed: "If you have studied Buddhism, you should know what the three realms are. The three realms of Taoism are the three realms of heaven, earth and man..."

Li Xiuyuan looked at him and nodded, expressing his understanding.

The old Taoist priest continued: "In the human world, after your cultivation exceeds the scope allowed by the heaven there, you will be forced to ascend and leave."

"In the realm of the earth, you are pregnant with reincarnation... You have entered reincarnation three times on the Wangchuan Bridge, and you have been guarding the Wangchuan Bridge for a hundred years. Even the Flower of the Other Shore under the Nine Nethers has been obtained by you."

"In the heaven, today you are carrying a treasure that you have thought about all day and night on Mount Xumi, and you are willing to wield the butcher's knife to get it. But Wuhua, the disciple of that person, also has a grudge against you..."

"This is just one of the many secrets in your body, and it is enough to make the Three Realms unable to tolerate you... Only with your experience can you be qualified to be my master's disciple!"

After drinking a bowl of soup and eating two pieces of meat, the old Taoist priest analyzed it carefully for Li Xiuyuan.

Seeing him lowering his head in thought, he laughed and said, "Don't tell me that the jade plate on your body is your two swords. If some big shots in Tianluo City know about it, they won't be able to tolerate you."

Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this. He looked at the old Taoist priest and replied, "Those are also my disciple's own things. I finally understand what it means to have a jade in your arms."

The old Taoist priest looked at him and said with a smile: "As long as you can understand this truth. In short, even if it is not your fault, you have too many opportunities, so this is your fault!"

"Then, the disciple can only try his best to keep these secrets, at least until he has enough ability... he must continue to pretend."

Shaking his head, he thought that if he left the Shura battlefield one day, he would be able to look down upon the entire Shura battlefield. What he never expected was that he would inadvertently cause even greater trouble.

As for Wen Jianyi of Tianxiang Academy, he is no longer his enemy now.

Compared with Wuhua, Wen Jianyi is really too weak.

"Master, what is the current state of Mr. Wuhua from Tianfeng City?" After thinking about it, Li Xiuyuan felt that although he could not defeat his opponent, he should at least understand the details of his opponent's cultivation level.

At this point, the soup in the pot has dried up, and the two pheasants have been eaten clean by one old and one young.

With a sigh, Li Xiuyuan took the pot and went to the stream to wash it off, but he was thinking about Wu Hua Gong's cultivation level and the cultivation level of the woman named Xia Wutong that he couldn't understand.

Suddenly, he realized that he was really weak.

After washing, I returned to the fire. The well-fed horses had come back and were resting aside. The old Taoist priest had also spread two animal blankets on the ground, and the kettle on the fire was whining.

It seems to be telling the young man: Don't be busy, even though you are busy.

During the long night, the master and the disciple held a cup of spiritual tea in their hands. The old Taoist priest looked at him and said lovingly: "The girl who didn't want you is now at the fifth level of refining the void, and the eighth level of the playboy."

Li Xiuyuan nodded and asked thoughtfully: "If you compare the disciple's realm in the Shura Heaven Realm with that in Tianyu City, the Cave Heaven Realm should be compared to the practice of refining the void, right?"

"The realms are almost the same, but the Qi of the two is different. There is no comparison!" the old Taoist priest nodded and replied.

"This disciple knows."

Li Xiuyuan thought to himself that he was also a fairy spirit, so it wasn't much different.

After thinking for a while, he continued to ask: "Then, if the disciple breaks through to the extraordinary state on the Shura battlefield, wouldn't it be equivalent to the combined state of Tianyu City?"

Speaking of this, even Li Xiuyuan was startled by the realm he was about to break through. He thought to himself that this was almost the same as the master from Tianyu City?

The old Taoist priest looked at Li Xiuyuan's nervous look and couldn't help but laugh: "It's almost the same. It's just that you will be knocked down some levels when you ascend...you need to cultivate again."

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said firmly: "The disciple cannot ascend. Neither the Shura Heaven Realm nor the wilderness will give the disciple the opportunity to ascend and leave."

The old Taoist priest nodded and looked at him with admiration, and said quietly: "So, if you take the road to heaven, your realm will not be knocked down."

Li Xiuyuan's character alone is worthy of the veteran Taoist's admiration.

If it had been another monk next to him, seeing how powerful his master was, he would have made unreasonable demands long ago.

However, what Li Xiuyuan is thinking about right now is not about ascending or taking the road to heaven. What he is thinking about is how to return to the place of his birth after recovering his memory to complete his transformation into the mortal world.

"When I was in the wilderness, I met a master from the Shenlong Continent. He told me that there is a realm above the extraordinary that many monks would not consider... I want to give it a try."

Although he didn't know how much effort it would take and how much hardship it would take to go from the extraordinary to the mortal.

Just because few monks would consider this, he couldn't help but try it.

The old Taoist priest was startled, looked at him and blurted out: "Are you talking about the realm of mortal transformation... In fact, there is a realm in the upper world that many monks are unwilling to practice...

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"What state? Is it the same as the disciple's state of transformation?" After drinking two cups of tea, Li Xiuyuan felt a little tired and asked the old Taoist priest while lying on the animal blanket.

"When ordinary monks in the upper realm break through to the ninth level of unity, they can't wait to enter the Mahayana realm, and then have the opportunity to go to the thirty-third heaven."

"But they have forgotten that there is another layer above the body, which is the mortal state."

The old Taoist priest looked at the squinting Li Xiuyuan and said calmly, in his eyes, any monk who skipped this stage and went straight to the Mahayana was not worth mentioning.

"Master, isn't that the same truth as what my disciples said about the realm of mortal transformation?" Li Xiuyuan opened his eyes after hearing this.

What the old Taoist said was like meeting Master Shenlong in the wilderness. It opened a window for him and allowed him to see a higher world.

The old Taoist priest sighed and said quietly: "What is transformation into the mortal world and fading away from the mortal world? These two realms are actually also called entering the mortal world. In a sense, they are equivalent to reincarnation of your experiences in this life."

"Then at the moment when you die from illness and disease, you will shed your mortal body and be reborn in Nirvana... If you survive it, you will be immortal and mortal from now on. If you cannot survive it, ashes will return to dust, and earth will return to earth...

..."

After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he put down the tea cup in his hand and fell down on the animal blanket. With a wave of his hand, a faint golden light enveloped the people and the carriage.

In this way, no matter how strong the wind and snow are, they can't stop him from having a clear dream.

Li Xiuyuan was startled and asked in a daze: "Wouldn't that be more terrifying than ascending to transcend the tribulation, and accidentally killing yourself?"

The old Taoist priest with his eyes closed smiled faintly and said: "Why, are you scared? Do you still want to transform into the mortal world?"

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Li Xiuyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Afraid, why not? However, since the disciple wants to go back to the place where he was born to see it, he must try it even if he risks his life!"

"Not bad! You are very good!"

The old Taoist priest with his eyes closed laughed: "You don't have to be afraid. It is said that those who die at the last moment are those who are mentally deficient, so this time I want you to practice your mind well. This is the reason."

Li Xiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief and asked blankly: "This disciple has never forgotten to cultivate his mind along the way. Isn't that enough?"

The old Taoist priest lying on the animal blanket changed his tone and said coldly: "It's not enough, it's far from enough... When one day, for the sake of your beloved relatives, you have to cut them off with a knife.

All connections..."

"In order to protect your parents, sister and brother, you have to give up all your cultivation. How will you choose? There are more choices... In short, when you lose the whole world, you will have to

How to choose?”

"Is it that serious?" Li Xiuyuan muttered to himself as he looked at Yue'er hiding in the clouds.

"Put it another way, if the sky in front of you covers your eyes and prevents you from going to higher places, what do you want to do?"

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes, looked somewhere in the void and said coldly.

Li Xiuyuan replied without thinking: "If the sky stops me, I will open the sky with one sword!"

There was a roar, and a thunder struck the grassland less than five feet away from the master and apprentice, and instantly a large crater appeared in front of the two of them.
Chapter completed!