The night is hazy and the bamboo shadows are whirling.

After about a cup of tea, the Taoist finally spoke.

"You came."

Yi Feiyun said: "I'm here."

The man said: "You are here after all."

Yifeiyun was startled, speechless, and started again?

OK, I will cooperate with your performance.

He raised his head to look at the moon, sighed, and said sadly: "I'm here after all."

The man said: "I know you will definitely come."

Yi Feiyun said: "I must come, and you must know that I will come."

The man lowered his head in loneliness and stared at the wine gourd in his hand again.

"It's a pity that the Quanzhen Sect has become a thing of the past, so why did you come?"

"It's such a pity." Yi Feiyun sighed, "Why should I come? Why should you come?"

Silence, a long silence.

A breeze blew by, causing the bamboo shadows to sway and make a rustling sound.

"What are you doing here?" The man finally broke the silence.

Why on earth did you ask me to come here? Are you sick?

Yi Feiyun smiled lightly and said, "I met someone."

"who?"

Are you coming again? Is it over yet...

Yi Feiyun replied: "I want to see my people."

The Taoist smiled casually, swayed the wine gourd, and said, "Young man, are you drinking?"

"Thank you, senior, I won't drink." Yi Feiyun said.

"Haha, it's better if you don't drink. Drinking is harmful to your health and can even cause problems."

After saying this, the Taoist took another deep breath.

"My little friend, can you use Suishan Sword Technique again?"

"OK."

Yi Feiyun pulled out the Nameless Sword and started practicing each move.

"The man is a good person, and the sword is a good sword." The Taoist said, "As for the swordsmanship, the style, strength, and skill are all right, but it lacks a bit of divine will. The sword moves of Suishan Swordsmanship are not second-rate, but they need to be practiced to perfection.

It is necessary to eliminate all the moves, leaving only the true meaning of the mountains and rivers. If you can reach the state of swordsmanship without moves, you can compete with the swordsmanship in the world."

"Thank you, senior, for your advice." Yi Feiyun said, cupping his fists.

"The True Heart Dharma is easy to learn but difficult to master. The Tao is natural and the most important thing is the mind. If you are an impure person, you may not be able to reach the third level even if you practice hard for a lifetime. You can achieve it at such a young age. It shows that you have both the root and the mind."

Jia, if the Quanzhen lineage has a descendant like you, it can be considered as a successor."

"Senior is so complimentary, but junior is still far behind." Yi Feiyun said modestly.

"then!"

The Taoist threw a cloth bag, and Yi Feiyun caught it. When he opened it, he found a secret book called "The Double Ninth Festival Scripture".

"This sutra was written by Patriarch Chongyang. It was taken away by the Blood Dragon Sect in the past, and was taken back by me. I will pass it on to you today," the Taoist said.

Yifeiyun found that part of the back of the secret book had been torn off, and asked strangely: "Why was the back part torn off?"

"A hundred years ago, thieves also sneaked into the Chongyang Palace to steal the scriptures. The headmaster at that time failed to protect the scriptures and half of them were taken away." The Taoist explained, "But the lost part was the martial arts moves and the first half of the scriptures.

Compared with the mentality, principles and principles, it is not worth mentioning."

Yi Feiyun asked: "You haven't asked me your senior's name yet?"

"You don't have to ask, I don't have to answer."

The man put his hands on his back, floated into the air, and flew away over the bamboo forest.

"How can I find seniors in the future?" Yi Feiyun shouted.

"There is no need to look for it, we will meet each other if we are destined." The Taoist said loudly, "Under the Begonia Pavilion, the Chongyang Son, the Taiyi Immortal in the lotus leaf boat. The smile at the mountain gate is unrestricted, the clouds are in the West Lake and the moon is in the sky. Hahahaha..."

The Taoist's laughter echoed in the bamboo forest for a long time.

Yifeiyun stood on the top of Fengzhu Pavilion and watched the other party until his back disappeared.

"Wait a minute, I forgot to ask him about the flying sword technique." Yi Feiyun suddenly realized.

However, he did not regret it. Being able to obtain the "Double Ninth Scripture" was a worthwhile trip. It is better not to be too greedy.

One thing that bothered Yi Feiyun was that the Taoist didn't ask him where he learned the Quanzhen Heart Technique and the Suishan Sword Technique. All the excuses he had prepared in advance were wasted.

Yifeiyun took out a candle from the black ring and lit it, placed it on the stone table in the middle of the pavilion, then sat down and began to read the "Double Ninth Scripture".

He wanted to see if he could find any way to improve his strength in a short period of time and increase his chances of winning tomorrow's competition.

"Double Ninth Palm?"

After a quick browse, Yifeiyun finally found a palm technique in the last few pages of the secret book.

However, only the first three formulas are leftover from the second volume of the Sutra.
Chapter completed!