proud of the sky

Chapter 723 What is Tao

"Unexpectedly, my little friend has been away for several years, and now I am here again. Is the gourd I gave you still useful?"

Zhang Muyang didn't expect the old man to bring up this matter as soon as they met, and his face turned red immediately. After he got the jade gourd, he didn't use it well. It was used to hold some pickles.

After giving another salute, he said: "Your junior is really ashamed." As he spoke, he held out the mysterious gourd with both hands.

"Huh? Why are you such a bad person? The gourd that the master gave you, a good magic weapon, let you use it like this. It really ruined a good thing." The old man was still talking, and the little boy who had just led the way spoke first. There is quite a bit of complaint between words.

"Qingfeng, don't be rude. Since it was given to the little friend, it is someone else's business to use it anyway. Why do you talk so much." The old man reprimanded the Taoist boy.

But this Daoist boy is very powerful, he glanced at him and said: "Why am I talking too much, what he used is wrong, and I can't talk about it? Master, you are not stupid."

Zhang Muyang stood where he was, looking at the bickering father and son, since he didn't know what to say for a while, in the end he could only confess to the boy and ask him to teach him how to use it.

Daotong saw that his attitude was okay, so he didn't say anything harsh: "The gourd is almost worn out by you, and I don't know how many dirty things you put in it. Give me the gourd, and I'll clean it for you, and then Then I will hand over the method you use, but as agreed, I will give it to you this time, and you are not allowed to use it indiscriminately, otherwise I will ignore you."

Is it a kid threatening people, or is he ignoring you?Zhang Muyang responded with a wry smile.

The little Taoist boy went to wash the gourds, and Zhang Muyang sat at the stone table, discussing with the old man.

Zhang Muyang didn't hide his purpose of coming this time, he directly said that he was a little greedy, thinking that this cave was nobody's house, so he wanted to come here to pick up a bargain, but he really didn't expect to meet an expert.This is really happier than how many treasures he has won.

The old man only smiled at Zhang Muyang's remarks and said, "Little friend is sincere."

With gestures, he took out a pot of tea and two teacups from the void.After pouring Zhang Muyang a cup, he said, "Please."

Zhang Muyang paused, and let go of the vigilance in his heart. It wasn't that he relaxed, but that it was really unnecessary. What the old man showed just now was enough to convince him.

Just now, the other party didn't take it out of some Qiankun bag, but it was similar to a skill revealed by a means of holding Qiankun in his sleeve.It is not known how many times higher and deeper than the Qiankun bag.

And from the moment he came in to the present, he couldn't see at all what kind of strength this old man in front of him was, he just felt that his eyes were foggy and unreal.

The person who can give him this feeling must be a very high-level person. If someone can deceive him with illusions, that Zhang Muyang can only admit that the other party's skills are much better than he imagined. .

When the tea is in the mouth, there is a slight astringent feeling at first, but after the astringency is gone, a very light tea fragrance emerges from the tip of the tongue, and then slowly fills the entire mouth.

This kind of tea fragrance is different from any kind of spiritual tea that Zhang Muyang has drunk before. It tastes very good. When the tea is drunk, the whole body feels warm and comfortable, as if bathing in a spiritual spring. Extremely.

Zhang Muyang couldn't help closing his eyes slightly, until the tea fragrance dissipated, then slowly opened his eyes, and praised: "Good tea."

"Of course it's good tea, otherwise, why does the master only drink it once in a hundred years? It's a coincidence that you came this time. Here, the gourd has washed it for you. I've written the formula in the gourd. You can read it yourself after you go out."

After Xiaodaotong handed the gourd to Zhang Muyang, he walked to the side and served his master.

The old man stroked his snow-white long beard, and asked with a smile: "My little friend is still hunting for treasures this time, I'm afraid I will return empty-handed, but I have a predestined relationship with you, so I can give you a spell. Would you like to learn it?"

Can there be any dissatisfaction with this?Although the magic weapon is good, but compared with the Dao method, it has to be plugged in. The magic weapon is always useful and bad, and the Dao method, as long as you have enough aura, you may use it often, and you are not afraid of using it. You will only feel that you are not enough familiar.

Zhang Muyang got up again, waved towards the old man and said, "Thank you for the teaching, senior."

The old man looked at Zhang Muyang and laughed, but instead of following Zhang Muyang's words, he looked at him and said, "I know you have a fairy sword, would you like to lend it to me?"

There was nothing to be unhappy about this, he immediately handed the fairy sword three feet three to the old man, the old man touched the long sword lightly with his fingers, the fairy sword was actually broken into pieces, and the old man threw it on the ground casually.

Zhang Muyang looked at it for a moment, feeling a little pity in his heart, not because he felt distressed, but because the long sword had been with him for several years, and he had some feelings for it, but now it was so broken, and he felt a little bit reluctant.

The old man said with a smile: "You are nostalgic, what is this?"

Zhang Muyang looked up, only to feel a blur in front of his eyes, buzzing.

Zhang Muyang only felt the crisp sound of countless pearls falling on jade plates, which almost made him obsessed, followed by a figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

This man is holding a long sword in his hand, and is swaying a set of sword skills. At a rough glance, this sword skill seems to be plain and nothing special, but when Zhang Muyang continues to look at it.

But he felt that his scalp was numb. This sword technique was so exquisite that he didn't even notice it at first glance.When Zhang Muyang couldn't help but wanted to learn swordsmanship.The scene changed suddenly, and he felt as if he had fallen into some kind of vortex.

There was a voice ringing in his ear.

"What is the Tao?"

Zhang Muyang has answered this question countless times, and immediately said: "I am right."

"Are you right?"

The voice asked back.Zhang Muyang just wanted to answer affirmatively, but he hesitated when he slipped to his lips.Do you really know what Tao is?

For a while, Zhang Muyang's consciousness fell into chaos.

I don't know how long it took after being so dazed, Zhang Muyang woke up from the stupor, he became a little more certain, he was the Dao, and his Dao heart became more stable.

The questioning just now was like a gourd on his waist. His Dao heart was baptized again from the inside out, making him more pure.

Zhang Muyang has practiced for ten years in this life, from an ordinary person all the way to Jinda Consummation, a half-step Nascent Soul, and what he practiced is the famous tasteless kung fu "Nine Turns Mysterious Kungfu" in the cultivation world.It takes ten times or even a hundred times more time than other exercises to practice a successful exercise.

But it was also this skill that gave Zhang Muyang countless rebirths.

When Zhang Muyang fully opened his eyes, he was lying on a lawn outside the mountain of Xiangyun Temple, and the cave he entered before had disappeared at this time, no matter how Zhang Muyang looked for it, he couldn't find it, as if it had never been Same thing happened.

Zhang Muyang understands that this is someone expressing their attitude, everyone's fate is over, unless there is fate again, there will be no time to see each other again.Regarding this adventure, Zhang Muyang couldn't help laughing bitterly.

In the past, he always looked down on all sentient beings from a position higher than others, but only now did he realize that he is also under the gaze of others, and he is also among these sentient beings.

(End of this chapter)