hey demon

Chapter 102 Unexplainable
At noon, the sun was just right, and under the refraction of the spiritual mist, the entire Longhu Mountain was dyed with a layer of light gold.

In the bamboo garden, the atmosphere was a bit solemn.

Sitting under the gazebo, not interested in fishing, Zhang Chunyi frowned, while Zhuang Yuan stood cautiously aside, his face full of apprehension.

On the other side, facing the stares from Hongyun and Liuer, a green-haired turtle retracted its head into its shell, trembling.

"You have done a good job and have lived up to my expectations, but the road to immortality is long and difficult, so you must not be negligent."

After a long silence, the frown was loosened, and Zhang Chunyi spoke.

Hearing this, the big stone hanging in Zhuang Yuan's heart was finally let go.

Inexplicably set foot on the fairy road, inexplicably subdued a monster, and he was also uneasy, so he didn't stop at Lingquanzhuang, and rushed back to Longhu Mountain as quickly as possible.

Now with Zhang Chunyi's approval, his heart immediately relaxed a lot.

"Yes, the disciple remembers the teacher's teachings."

Bowing, Zhuang Yuan saluted solemnly.

Seeing Zhuang Yuan like this, Zhang Chunyi spoke again.

"Since you have already set foot on the fairy road, you can learn a lot of things."

"There are many Taoist scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion. You can go and have a look. There is a Jade Mother Sutra in it, which should be more suitable for you."

With a low voice, Zhang Chunyi made some arrangements for Zhuang Yuan's future practice.

The main classics of the Cangjing Pavilion in Longhushan were left by Chang Qingzi, and Zhang Chunyi later added some of them, including "Xiangma Shuo" and some martial arts classics. Generally speaking, although the number is quite large, the quality is not high.

Of course, this is only for Zhang Chunyi. For ordinary people, the Daozang in this room is already a rare good fortune.

Hearing this, Zhuang Yuan bowed again. Although he had just set foot on the road to immortality, he also knew the preciousness of practice books.

Upon receiving Zhuang Yuan's call, the trembling tortoise quickly poked its head out and rushed to Zhuang Yuan's side.

Seeing the back of Zhuang Yuan walking into the library, Zhang Chunyi's heart was rippling layer upon layer.

Zhuang Yuan fixed the light of the soul overnight, derived the soul fire, burned the ancestral aperture, and took advantage of the situation to subdue a monster. This process was too smooth, just like the protagonists in the biographies of the gods.

However, after a careful inspection, Zhang Chunyi confirmed that there was nothing abnormal about Zhuang Yuan and the turtle demon.

Zhuang Yuan's soul is condensed, without any superficiality. Obviously, he has already achieved a certain degree of progress in the practice of meditation thoughts, and the turtle monster is a monster that has just transformed into a monster. It is inferior. The only thing worth noting is The two dharma pieces it possesses are relatively rare, namely the low-grade dharma-guanshan and the low-grade dharma-watching water.

With the help of these two methods, the monster can see the shape of the mountain and observe the potential of the water, which is very useful in formations and earth masters. It is precisely because of this that Zhang Chunyi told Zhuang Yuan to let him focus on studying the Jade Mother Sutra.

The current Longhu Mountain does not have a complete lineage of formation, and the lineage of the Jade Mother Sutra should be the most suitable for Zhuang Yuan now.

"Visualizing changes, not old days."

Thinking of Zhuang Yuan's idea change, Zhang Chunyi frowned again.

The practice of meditation is to sharpen the spirit, and it is normal to follow the picture. Although there are few cases of abnormal changes, it is not non-existent. After all, meditation itself is a kind of idealism.

However, abnormal changes do not mean good. On the contrary, abnormal changes often represent immaturity. It is equivalent to practitioners who have to explore a new way of thinking on the basis of their original thinking. This is not something ordinary people can do, and it is not only time-consuming Difficult and dangerous.

"Aspiring to live forever, the idea of ​​immortal pine is indeed higher than that of immortal green pine, but the higher the intention, the more difficult it is to implement it."

After Zhuang Yuan's description, Zhang Chunyi had a rough guess as to the cause and effect of his changing thoughts. Simply put, his strong desire for longevity distorted the original immortal green pine, and replaced the original immortal green pine with the spirit of immortality. Contains tenacity.

"Whether it's a blessing or a curse is unknown."

Shaking his head, Zhang Chunyi stopped thinking about Zhuang Yuan.

After all, cultivating immortals is a private matter, and there is a limit to what the teacher can help. Many things have to be tried by Zhuang Yuan himself, and he has to bear the consequences.

At dusk, the sun is shining for thousands of miles, and the sky reflected is red.

Riding on the horse-like dog demon, Lu Qiu in a black robe came to the foot of Longhu Mountain.

The mountain peak was locked in fog, the dusk was heavy, misty and mysterious intertwined, looking at this small mountain peak, a trace of amazement flashed in Lu Qiu's eyes.

When I came here last time, it was just a good practice place, but now it has a real fairy atmosphere, which is incomparable to Dagu Mountain, which also contains spiritual veins.

"Longhushan, Zhang Chunyi, I really did not make a mistake."

His face as pale as paper was full of wind and frost, and with a smile, Lu Qiu couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood.

It took Lu Qiu nearly a month to arrive at Longhu Mountain. During this process, his physical condition became worse and worse, and he coughed up blood and coughed more and more frequently. .

"I'm really running out of time."

Without further hesitation, Lu Qiu approached Longhu Mountain.

In Yingsong Courtyard, Zhang Chunyi's eyes flashed a hint of surprise when he saw Lu Chou who came in under the leadership of Zhang Zhong.

After the last incident of murdering the second leader of the Blood Eagle Bandit, he really guessed that the fifth leader of the Blood Eagle Bandit should have a lot of hatred with Renxiong, but he didn't expect that the other party would come to him at this time. Are you not afraid that you will kill him directly?
But at the moment when he saw Lu Chou, Zhang Chunyi understood, because this Lu Chou was already near the end of his life, and Lu Chou, the fire of life that was about to be extinguished, did not hide it at all, and just showed it in front of him.

"Lu Qiu met Sect Master Zhang."

Looking at the youthful and exaggerated face in front of him, a strange color flashed in his eyes, Lu Qiu bowed and bowed, keeping his posture very low.

"You want me to help you destroy the blood eagle bandits?"

After listening to Lu Qiu's narration, Zhang Chunyi remained expressionless.

Huh, blowing on the cooling air, Zhang Chunyi took a sip of tea.

"Yes, I have a sworn feud with the Blood Eagle Bandit, which can only be washed away by blood, and I am about to die. Before I die, I will drag them to die together."

Without too much concealment, Lu Chou once again clearly expressed his attitude, even if he knew that this would not be conducive to negotiations.

"In return for your help, I will give you a strange treasure."

Seeing Zhang Chunyi who had not expressed his opinion for a long time, Lu Qiu revealed his trump card. This is the confidence that he is sure that Zhang Chunyi will make a move. He believes that no immortal cultivator will reject such a treasure.

Hearing this, looking at a jade bottle that Lu Qiu took out from the demon collection bag, Zhang Chunyi's eyes flashed a strange color, it seemed that it contained some kind of spiritual water.

(End of this chapter)