Wang Chen sat on the ground on a protruding rock on the top of the rugged cliff.
Wearing a plain white robe, he crossed his legs and closed his eyes, wandering in the sky. He breathed out only once in a long time.
The morning mist lingers around and white clouds rise, making it look like a fairyland.
Wang Chen seemed to be integrated with the world, and was inseparable from the rocks beneath him.
He has been sitting here for three days and three nights!
"嘤嘤!"
Suddenly, a white fox jumped up onto the rock, swung its big furry tail, and called Wang Chen softly twice.
Wang Chen suddenly opened his eyes.
He seemed to wake up from a long sleep, and like a sharp sword unsheathed, his dark eyes were gleaming, revealing an extremely powerful aura.
"Enter the Tao..."
A faint sigh sounded in Wang Chen's mind.
The white fox stood upright, its tail quickly wrapped around its body, and with a flash of white light, it instantly transformed into a pretty little girl with red lips, white teeth, and a bun on her head!
Wang Chen chuckled and stretched out his hand to the little girl.
The latter wrinkled his nose, but still obediently put his little hand into Wang Chen's palm.
Wang Chen said: "Let's go."
More than half a month ago, Hu Jiaojiao's transformation was completed, and during the process of protecting the law, he realized a hint of the Taoist secret of Tianxin.
After half a month of enlightenment and practice, Wang Chen finally condensed his own Taoist thoughts.
Extraordinary access!
Taking Hu Jiaojiao with him, Wang Chen returned to his residence in Kuanliu Lane.
As soon as he arrived at the door of his house, he saw the pale golden letter hanging on the door.
Wang Chen took it with his hand and opened it, and found that it was left to him by Mo Han, the governor of Taiwu Pavilion.
The monk expressed in the letter that he hoped Wang Chen could attend this month's Dharma discussion conference at Qingyun Palace in Taiwu Mountain.
Originally, Wang Chen was going to attend this Dharma discussion conference last month.
As a result, after getting the treasure from Yao Lao's secret treasury, I was delayed by the important matter of Hu Jiaojiao's transformation, so I didn't go.
Mo Han obviously didn't give up and invited Wang Chen again.
Wang Chen counted the days and realized that there were only two days to go. After thinking about it, he decided to go to Qingyun Palace.
Mo Han was a good person. At the critical moment when Hu Jiaojiao transformed that day, if the other party hadn't stepped forward in time to stop the city guards, Wang Chen would have been in trouble.
It is only natural that I sell this person to save face.
When she arrived at home, Hu Jiaojiao let go of Wang Chen's hand, ran to the lounge chair in the yard, and transformed into a white fox again.
Although she has the ability to transform, maintaining her human form requires a lot of energy, so she remains in her original form most of the time.
In the past three days, Hu Jiaojiao has been protecting Wang Chen on the cliff.
She was obviously very tired and fell into a deep sleep with her hands on the pillow.
Wang Chen sat down next to her and lovingly touched her head, feeling only joy and peace in his heart.
Wang Chen also thought that if he couldn't find the Xuanhu Ling and couldn't break through to the Taoist realm like Yao Lao, he might have to depend on Hu Jiaojiao in the Wushan Realm for the rest of his life.
In fact, such a day is not bad.
After a long time, Wang Chen put away his feelings for children and began to look inwards at himself.
As monks, the biggest difference between the Taoist realm and the extraordinary realm is that the former condenses Tao thoughts.
Taoist thoughts are similar to divine thoughts. They can look outside the world and see oneself inwardly, and can also hold spells and cast spells. It can be said to have endless wonderful uses.
With the blessing of Dao Nian, the monk's combat ability has improved linearly, and he can practice and cast stronger spells.
In the Wushan world, monks who have entered Taoism are regarded as immortals by mortals, and their status is extremely high!
In the next two days, Wang Chen learned and mastered more spells through Yao Lao.
Although these spells are very fast, they are not difficult for him to practice at all. He can master them in one go, and then use the blood points to reach the highest level of perfection, which really makes him addicted.
On the seventeenth day, which was the day when Qingyun Palace’s Dharma Conference was held this month, Wang Chen left home and went to Taiwu Mountain again.
Qingyun Palace is located on Qingyun Peak, the highest peak of Taiwu Mountain, only ten miles away from Taiwu City.
There is a direct road to it.
This road is very lively, with many people walking three steps and kowtowing, even on the long steps that can't be seen to the end, which looks extremely pious.
Some of them want to worship immortals, some pray for immortals, and so on.
However, although there were many people worshiping Qingyun Peak, they were in good order and did not block the way.
Wang Chen stopped next to a commoner woman.
The other party's clothes were shabby and unkempt, and he was carrying a pale little girl on his back. He bowed and muttered words to her step by step.
"Please, Master Immortal, please save my child!"
She didn't know how many times she had said the same words, and her throat had already become hoarse, but she suddenly didn't realize it.
Wang Chen couldn't help but feel pity and asked: "Auntie, what disease does your child have? Why don't you see a doctor?"
The commoner woman's reaction was a little slow. After a moment, she raised her head in panic, moved her lips a few times, and replied in a hoarse voice: "My child has a terminal disease, and the doctor said that only the immortal master from Qingyun Peak can cure it."
Wang Chen asked again: "Will the immortal master treat your child?"
This question obviously touched the deepest fear in the other party's heart. She shrank her body and whispered: "Yes, it will definitely happen. At worst, I will risk my own life in exchange for it."
In fact, she knew very well in her heart that how could a superior immortal master take her own life, let alone save others casually.
If you want the immortal to take action, you must have an offering that satisfies the immortal.
The commoner woman is completely destitute, how can she get anything out of it?
But knowing is clear, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, she is willing to gamble.
Wang Chen shook his head, reached out and gently touched the little girl's face: "Poor child, I wish you a healthy life."
The little girl was dying, but when Wang Chen's hand brushed her, her pale face quickly regained its color, and she slowly opened her eyes.
She called softly: "Mother..."
The commoner woman kneeling on the stone steps suddenly felt as if she was struck by lightning. She hurriedly untied her body and took her daughter into her arms.
She was extremely pleasantly surprised to find that her terminally ill daughter not only looked very good, but also complained that she was hungry and wanted to eat!
The commoner woman suddenly understood.
She put the child aside and kowtowed desperately: "Thank you, Master Immortal, thank you Master Immortal, thank you..."
Even if my head is bruised and bleeding, I don't care.
But when the commoner woman looked up again, she found that Wang Chen, who was suspected to be an immortal master, had disappeared.
And the commotion she made also had a great impact on the surrounding people.
Many people have followed suit.
"The Immortal Master will help me live forever!", "The Immortal Master will give me a warehouse full of gold and silver!", "The Immortal Master..."