After hearing these words, Chang Zai felt a sensation in his chest, as if he was about to rush out. He said, "Master Taoist, what should I do?"

Shendong Dao: "Friends of Taoism can gain something by practicing that mental method."

What he passed on was the "Yi Qi Qing Jing". Most of the disciples of Xuanmen in the world used this method to practice before opening the meridians, even the Mingcang School was no exception. On the surface, it seemed superficial, but it was the best to use it to enter the Tao. Even if Zhang Yan reached the current level, he had not made any changes to this.

Chang Zai said seriously with a little face: "I listen to the Taoist priest."

Shen Dong looked at him, nodded slowly, and said, "Fellow Taoist needs to remember that practicing Taoism is to cultivate the mind. If you have no enterprising spirit, then no matter how you practice, it is useless. Although this is a prison, you can eliminate external disturbances and calm the heart of a fellow Taoist. The day when the fellow Taoist succeeds is the time to go out."

After he explained it, he disappeared suddenly like a Tathagata.

After Chang Zai left, he tried to breathe and practice in the cell. After all, his qualifications were good, but after a day, he gradually felt angry.

But he was harder than Shen Dong imagined. Although he didn't understand Shen Dong's words very well, he understood one thing. Chaoming Lu was like himself. King Bai could kill Lu today, so he might be able to kill him tomorrow. This gave him a strong sense of fear and the idea of ​​urgent need for strength.

Shendong came out of the King's Palace, turned his feet and came to the abandoned palace.

Wei Zihong was standing here, and he said, "How did fellow Taoist do this, but he deviated from Junior Brother Han's nature."

Shen Dong said in a deep voice: "Instead of letting fellow Daoist Han reincarnate for another lifetime, it would be better to let him achieve success in this lifetime. The leader of Wei has never come out to stop me, and I believe he has the same view."

Wei Zihong looked at him, nodded, and said, "Zheng Shen is right. Now all the fellow disciples have returned to their mentor's seat one after another. As a senior brother, I don't want to see Junior Brother Han rolling in the quagmire of the world again."

In fact, what he often encounters is the temper he should have in this life, but there is no fixed number of whether to choose to surrender or fight back. Perhaps he would choose the former or perhaps the latter.

However, after Shen Dong said those words, he forced him to rise up and fight.

But this is what he hopes to see.

When he asked in front of Zhang Yan's seat in Qinghuan Palace that day, he vaguely realized that his teacher seemed to be making some preparations. Judging from the past, this undoubtedly means that a great enemy is coming. He guessed that the entire Busutian was not stable, so he hoped that he could help his teachers and even his classmates.

He once calculated that if Han Zuocheng entered the Tao in this life, he would have great hope of achieving the highest level. However, if he missed it or did not strive for it because of his own Taoist mind, he would not know how many lifetimes he would have to have a chance. At least he could not calculate it. As a senior brother, he did not want to see such a result, so he also wanted to try to push it.

After ordering Changzai to be locked up, King Bai did not say what to do, but he quickly left the matter behind. It was just a boy from the Immortal Palace, which was not worth his thoughts.

In a flash, six years passed.

On this day, King Bai was instructing bamboo slips, and a servant came hurriedly and reported: "Your Majesty, Baitu and Bai Dong are back."

King Bai looked tight and asked, "How did you come back?"

The attendant said, "Your Majesty, I heard that I have achieved success in my practice. The two immortal masters sent the two young masters back to visit their relatives."

King Bai was overjoyed when he heard this. For sects, whether it is a king or a commoner, it is the same. When you enter the sect, you will be a disciple, and whether you have any or not is in their eyes. However, random cultivators are different, because they usually have a low Taoist practice, and they need to support one country behind the scenes, help them collect foreign objects and provide service, which can save a lot of time for their practice, so they will also repay their kindness, take care of the country, and benefit each other.

What King Bai hopes most is that the descendants of the royal family can join the sect of the monks and influence the masters behind them through them. Unfortunately, they have never been able to do what they wish.

In the past, many people were taken to practice, but after a few years, they were driven back. They said that they could not pass through the meridians and could not enter the immortal path, so they could only come back to be a mortal. Although these people have some skills, they could not be compared with real monks after all. Otherwise, it would be like a deer in the morning, he could have invited a casual cultivator to come and solve the problem.

And now this situation is clearly a great news.

When he was happy, he threw the pen in his hand and said, "The prosperity of my country is right in front of me." He thought for a while and said, "Call Baitu to Lanyuan, and the lonely family has something to ask him."

The attendant said, "Where is the second son, the king?"

King Bai frowned and said, "Let him stay well, so he won't be able to see the lonely family anymore, but if he wants anything, don't be short of it."

This son can see through people's hearts. I think he should be even more powerful now, so it's better not to meet him.

After Bai Dong came back, he stayed at his former residence. Soon after, a palace servant came to pass on the imperial edict to give rewards. After receiving the reward, he asked, "Do you dare to ask the servant, when can I go to pay homage to my father?"

The palace servant said, "The king said it is rare to come back and let the young master rest well. If there is any lack of anything, just take care of him and prepare everything for him."

Bai Dong shouted and said, "It seems that my father still doesn't want to see me."

The palace servant smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master, the king also has his own difficulties."

Bai Dong sighed, "I know, I know, I won't be offensive." He thought for a while and said, "By the way, does the assistant chief know that one of the Immortal Palace is called Changzai?"

Gong Shi's expression changed slightly, and he lowered his head and said, "I don't know this little."

Bai Dong also asked casually, Wang Palace and the Immortal Palace had nothing to do with each other, so how could a palace servant know about the Immortal Palace?

He waved, "Please come back, Chief."

The palace servant felt relieved, bowed for a while, and then retreated. However, after returning, he immediately sent the instructor to the Immortal Palace Management Office.

After resting for one night in his residence, Bai Dong went to the Immortal Palace to find someone the next day, but the news he got was that Chang Zai had returned to his hometown six years ago shortly after they left. He asked Chang Zai where his hometown was and wanted to try to find it, but after rummaging and searching, he couldn't find the old book. However, at this time, an attendant of the Immortal Palace arrived and secretly told him all the truth.

After hearing this, Bai Dong was extremely angry. He really regarded Chang Zai as his friend. Unexpectedly, Chang Zai was still treated so unfairly by helping King Bai. He said, "I want to meet my father and let him release Chang Zai!"

The attendant of the Immortal Palace said in disgrace: "Young Master, your son, the king does not want to see you. If he does not accept the king's order, he is a serious crime." He came to report this to deal with Bai Dong, a future immortal, but he didn't want to see him be defeated before he could succeed.

Bai Dong sneered: "Then let your father come and kill my head."

He is a monk now, and King Bai must not do anything to him. At most, the relationship between father and son was even worse, but he didn't care about this. He had never seen this father again since he was four years old.

Shen Dong was standing in the palace at this moment, watching Bai Dong walk out with anger. Although there were many guards on both sides, no one could see him.

Judging from the fate of Changli, he had this disaster, and finally resolved it, and then he fell into Bai Dong's hands. Then he went out and found his own opportunities.

However, if you follow the original fate, you may not be able to meet the wishes of Wei Zihong and him, so he must try to intervene here.

Chang Zai has to go out and also needs to achieve certain merits. Now it is at a critical moment. As long as there is a period of time, after it comes out, you can try to open the pulse directly. This will be one step faster than the original fate. However, doing this will undoubtedly cause Chang Zai to suffer more hardships, but this is also the purpose of the audit. In his opinion, it is not enough to polish the heart of the world in this life.

When Bai Dong walked to the outside room, he suddenly saw a young monk standing there, and said in surprise: "Senior Brother, why are you here?"

The young monk came up and grabbed him, dragged him out, and said, "Junior brother, my master has prescribed a pot of elixirs. You and I have both gotten lucky. Come with me quickly. If you miss the time, it will be bad."

Bai Dong was shocked and said, "Senior Brother, but..."

"Nothing but."

The young monk interrupted him and said seriously: "Junior brother, I would like to advise you, you don't have to pay too much attention to ordinary things. How many people can you know in a hundred years? How many people can you be friends with you?"

Bai Dong hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior Brother, I know everything you said, but if I don't do this, I feel uneasy." Before the young monk could speak, he sighed, "I just leave a letter, regardless of whether it is successful or not, I just want to do everything."

The young monk thought for a while, let go of his hand, and said, "Junior brother, go quickly, I'll wait for you here for me."

Half an hour later, King Bai received the presentation submitted by Bo Dong. After reading it, he said angrily: "Why do you, a child, need to ask me about your work?" He called the attendant with a calm face and said: "What's wrong with the child Changzai?"

The attendant was stunned for a while before remembering who the Prince Bai asked, and hurriedly said, "Report to the king, that Chang Zai's son has been imprisoned in the stone chamber for the past few years and has never been released. Will the king meet?"

King Bai was determined to take his life, but he was afraid that his son would really turn against him.

Baitu was beside him at this time, and when he turned the book, he had almost guessed the reason. He couldn't help but feel moved. He knew Changzai's ability and might be of some use to his master. He said, "If the king doesn't like Changzai, why not let his nephew take him there?"

King Bai frowned and said, "Are you?"

Baitu smiled and said, "The teacher is going to do something recently. There is a shortage of a beast-controlling person. Since Chang Zai is good at this, it is better to leave it to his nephew to do his best. Even if Brother Dong comes back in the future, he will not blame you anymore."

When King Bai heard this, although he thought it was inappropriate to keep it forever, it was not only mentioned by Baitu and involved the immortal chief behind him, but he was not easy to refuse and said, "According to your words."

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Chapter completed!