Bear Hug Clan, Wang Ting.

Taoist Xiaojian walked among the tents, feeling the cool breeze on the grassland after the rain, looking at the clouds that had not dispersed in the sky, and the rainbow hanging under the sky.

It has only been four or five days since I came to Beiye, and Taoist Xiaojian's Taoist heart has completely relaxed.

How carefree is life here?

Rows of beautiful girls danced, strong men leaped over wolves and galloped, old men stood on the hills under the setting sun and shouted distant tunes, and there were always crowds of people around the bonfire at night.

I really want to blend in with this grassland, spread my wings and turn into a goshawk, soaring between heaven and earth.

In comparison, why does Wuwu like the Human Realm?

Is the prosperity of the human realm really related to their monks?

If the big cities in the world were covered up, all that would be left would be mountain gates with almost no human activity. Most monks would spend most of their lives comprehending and experiencing the great road.

Is it the Tao’s self or my self?

Many insights came to Taoist Xiaojian out of thin air, and he stood on the hill with his hands behind his back, his eyes becoming farther and farther away.

It's just, something strange is...

‘Why do the girls in Kitano always carry a stick with them? And intentionally or not, they always look behind Pindao?’

Suddenly, I heard two eagle cries across the sky, which disturbed Taoist Xiaojian and was stunned.

He didn't need to raise his head to look, but he knew that there were two more figures in the sky - Wu Wan and Ling Xiaolan.

Taoist Xiaojian's immortal knowledge has been spreading for thousands of miles, monitoring most of the Xiongbao Clan's territory. Before he came to Beiye, Liu Bairen also asked him to feel the customs of Beiye and think about the future of the human domain.

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Pavilion Master Liu, he always comes up with topics.

Wu Wan fell rapidly, and the moment before landing, a thick aura gathered on the ground, completely canceling out his momentum, and a strong wind swept everywhere.

Ling Xiaolan was much more elegant. She stepped on the white clouds and slowly slid down. When she was three feet above the ground, she gathered up her skirt again, sat quietly on the clouds, and said hello to Taoist Xiaojian.

"It seems that I am a little too worried."

Wu smiled and said: "Beiye is calm and calm, there is no trouble. If nothing unusual happens next, let's rest for a few days and then go back."

Taoist Xiaojian said warmly: "Wuwang, it's not easy for you to come back. There's no harm in staying a little longer."

While speaking, the Taoist raised his hand to invite Wu Wan for a walk and chat.

Ling Xiaolan said: "I'm going to find some food and drink some tea."

"Well, see you later."

Wu Wan agreed, and Ling Xiaolan sat on the cloud and floated to the royal court.

Xiao Jian blinked at Wu Wang, wanting to tease him a few words, and said with a smile: "Master Wu Wang, have you made any progress in your cultivation in the past half month?"

"It's still the same."

Wu Wan was slightly discouraged, with a look of sleepiness in his eyes.

Taoist Xiaojian smiled and said, "You have today too!"

"Um?"

"Ahem, Pindao is saying that you can also encounter bottlenecks. The tone just expressed surprise and surprise."

Taoist Xiaojian raised his hand, coughed twice, and said hurriedly:

"What don't you understand? Why don't you debate with Pindao? Let's discuss Tao. Maybe we can enlighten you."

Wu Wang put his hands on his back and sighed quietly: "It's useless, I can't talk about it."

"What's the point of this?"

"Then let me ask, Taoist brother, what kind of Tao do you practice?"

"kendo."

Taoist Xiaojian opened his right hand, and wisps of fairy light condensed into a three-inch sword:

"To be precise, Pindao's way is his own way. This way embodies the infinite changes of the sword and determines the auspiciousness of killing.

Its origin is the fusion of many avenues such as the way of killing and the way of weapons. The sword is not only the medium between Pindao and the avenue, but also the form of Pindao's own path.

It’s not that Pindao’s Tao is the sword, it’s just that Pindao’s Great Way rests on the sword, and this shape spreads between heaven and earth.

The road is invisible, the road has no name, and the road has no end.

Palace Master, is there anything else you want to add?"

Wu Wan:......

I always feel like I'm being targeted by this guy.

"My understanding is very profound," Wu Wan looked at the sky calmly, "I am just thinking about whether it is possible for my way to surpass the Avenue of Stars."

Based on strict principles, Taoist Xiaojian asked: "Does the avenue of stars here refer to the original avenue of stars that exists between heaven and earth?"

"That's right, there's no need to hide it from Taoist brother."

Wu Wang said:

"I didn't think much about it before. The path I took was to feel the existence of the stars, use my own way to interpret the starry sky, and then resonate with the stars in the sky.

But I didn't expect that this is actually a interpretation of why and how the stars exist.

The existence of Tao is the original meaning of Tao."

Taoist Xiaojian smiled and said, "Isn't this pretty good?"

Wu Wan said slowly: "We collided with the avenue controlled by Lord Star God."

"this?"

Taoist Xiaojian stared at Wu Wan: "What do you mean?"

"Although Lord Star God is sleeping at this time, this avenue always only obeys Lord Star God's will."

Wu Wan's long hair was blowing in the wind, his eyes showed a hint of helplessness, and a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he said:

"If I want to cultivate and become an immortal, I must base myself on this avenue. After becoming an immortal, my practice is to climb up on this avenue.

To put it bluntly, wouldn't it mean competing with Lord Star God for the right path?

Previously in the human realm, monks who had achieved higher achievements in cultivating the way of stars avoided the original way of stars and practiced other ways, such as astrology, constellations, and changes in star positions.

I almost searched through the star path enlightenment given to me by Sihai Pavilion, but I couldn't find any monks who had mastered the original path.

In other words, the Star God should have left behind a prison."

Wu Wan kept talking, and Taoist Xiaojian frowned more and more.

"Then Wuwu, why don't you just change your practice in another direction now?"

"I still want to try, maybe there is a chance."

Wu Wang's eyes reflected the line between heaven and earth, and he said slowly:

"If you don't pursue the ultimate, you can only become mediocre. If you don't cultivate the highest path, you can't change any situation in this world.

If I hadn't left the Bear Hug Clan, it wouldn't matter if I chose to go in another direction at this time.

But at this moment, I am unwilling."

Taoist Xiaojian nodded with a smile and looked at Wu Wan's profile.

He suddenly said: "Wuwang, do you know what Pindao admires most about you?"

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"that is……"

Wu Wang said calmly: "Just praise him for his handsome appearance. He has no inner qualities. His character is not bad and he does not lack love."

"I!"

Taoist Xiaojian almost lost his breath and stared at Wu Wan, not knowing how to comment.

Wu Wang looked up at the sky calmly, "Look, what I said doesn't make sense to you?"

"You'd better figure it out yourself!"

Taoist Xiaojian shook his head and said with a smile:

"If you lack enlightenment, Pindao may be able to give you some inspiration at this time, but competing with the innate god for ownership of the avenue is something Pindao really can't do.

However, you should not be completely rigid and adapt appropriately. There is no need to compete with yourself.

The Suiren Emperor also killed the ancient God of Fire before taking the Great Way of Fire into his hands."

A little light flickered in Wu Wang's eyes, and he said slowly:

"The Avenue of Stars is different from the Avenue of Fire. The former is all-encompassing, and even one star may cover countless different principles.

I might have a chance."

Taoist Xiaojian was a little confused and turned to look at Wu Wan's profile, only to see that there was a light on Wu Wan's face that he could not understand.

But using the Dao realm that has not yet become an immortal, to compete with the innate gods for the Dao?

This itself is somewhat illogical...

Inexplicably, several pictures emerged in Xiaojian Dao's mind.

It was Wu Huan and him walking and discussing Taoism in the Renhuang Pavilion, it was the fragments of scriptures that Wu Huan left in the Sutra Collection Hall, and it was Wu Huan who transformed into a golden dragon and fought with him in the underground training ground.

At this moment, Taoist Xiaojian could faintly notice that Wu Wan's body was getting stronger every moment, and the divine power of the fierce god Nephew was constantly flowing into his body.

Ever since I met Wu Wan, those scenes have passed through my mind one after another...
To be continued...