"This, this disciple of Wanyun Sect, is it really just a cultivation level in the Void Refining Realm?"
"Inaction, inaction, isn't this the state we aspire to in our spiritual practice?"
"Practice is about inaction and tranquility, not about the annihilation of passion and desire... Alas! Even though the front and back are empty, when you and I come to this world, don't we also leave some traces on this world? This world is in the entire void.
, isn’t it because you and I have gone through this experience that it has left an extra touch of color?”
"I've realized it! Hahaha! I've realized it!"
There was gradually noisy noise everywhere in Guanlan Tower.
Immortal Guanhaimen had left in embarrassment with the four 'Tao masters'.
In the elegant room, Li Ping'an's spiritual consciousness saw such a scene and thought to himself.
What happened to me just now?
Originally, it was enough to just stop there, there was no need to be so showy; but at that time, there was an urge in Dao's heart to completely suppress the four Guanhaimen disciples in front of him.
Youthful impulse?
Li Pingan analyzed it carefully in his mind and found that his mood had slightly fluctuated just now.
He was actually a little angry.
Annoyed by Na Guanhaimen’s repeated provocations;
Angry that this disciple of Guanhai Sect was condescending and wanted to destroy Gu Qingcheng's unremitting pursuit of swordsmanship.
This kind of literary battle and discussion seems peaceful, but for some Qi practitioners, it is actually quite dangerous.
'Go back to the mountain gate quickly. If you stay outside for another hour, there will be different variables.'
Li Ping'an thought so and was ready to say goodbye and leave.
"Brother!"
Gu Qingcheng shouted from the side, staring at Li Ping'an with burning eyes: "Can you teach me the state of inaction?"
Li Ping'an smiled and said: "This really can't be taught at all."
The three female disciples of the Weiyuan Sect, who had been staring at Li Pingan since they returned to the private room, couldn't help but chuckle after hearing this.
Mu Ningning moved closer to his senior brother.
Gu Qingcheng's face fell: "Senior brother, but I don't have enough understanding? I know that my master lied to me when he said I was talented."
"Don't belittle yourself, Brother Gu, you are still very talented in the way of swordsmanship."
Li Pingan said patiently:
"The realm of inaction is just me deceiving them. How can I have any understanding of the realm of inaction?
"They are just a bottle of dissatisfaction, dangling half-heartedly. I have pointed out the difference between 'empty silence' and the 'inaction' state pursued by our Taoist qigong practitioners.
"This kind of discussion about the Tao can only destroy the Taoist mind, and it is unlikely to lead to any understanding.
"In comparison, my master Su Xindao is a bit more advanced. What Su Xindao pursues is to keep one's nature pure and observe the whole world without any distracting thoughts.
"When I discuss Taoism with my teacher, she can often understand the principles of heaven and earth in just a few words. The four disciples of Guanhai Sect today combined are not as powerful as my teacher."
He explained this way not only to highlight his master, but also to stop people from asking him similar questions.
Gu Qingcheng nodded thoughtfully.
Li Ping'an secretly observed the disciples at the table and several immortals from the Wei Yuan Sect, and found that they did not have any "glazed eyes, seemed to have enlightenment, or heavy breathing", and he was slightly relieved.
In the past two years, many immortal disciples in the sect have been talking about it, saying that his father Li Dazhi is a great wealth immortal, and he is a great enlightenment immortal who can inspire the Qi refiners in the Yuanxian realm to break through to Yuanxian.
In this discussion, Li Ping'an actually used a lot of principles that he could not fully understand;
If this leads to another breakthrough, then his unnecessary fame will increase again.
False reputation is always a drag.
wrong!
There seems to be an old immortal here who has achieved great perfection but has never achieved immortality!
Li Pingan's heart suddenly trembled, and he turned around to look for the figure of Mr. Xu Sheng.
Suddenly, a big hand slapped Li Pingan on the back so hard that he almost vomited blood.
"Seriously!"
Immortal Xu’s eyes were filled with emotion:
"How come all the good disciples were picked up by Kong Ming! Alas! Could it be that I have refined too many weapons and damaged my luck?"
Li Ping'an resisted coughing and turned to look at the expression on the face of Xu Laoxian. He found that Xu Laoxian's bottleneck was indestructible and very stable, and then he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
It’s okay if you don’t realize anything!
If this prompts the Celestial Immortal to ascend to the Golden Immortal, I don’t know how many grandparents and grandmothers from the Celestial Immortal Realm will come to visit!
This thing is unintentional on the part of the speaker but intentional on the part of the listener. Who can explain it clearly? Who can understand it thoroughly?
But...he is now a man who has withstood a blow from the gods!
Although the old-timer must have used up 99% of his strength.
"Senior," Li Ping'an said sternly, "Although it's a bit rude, I really can't stay here for a long time. I must return to the mountain gate now."
Xu Sheng frowned and said: "Oh, why are you so anxious! We haven't just started drinking! I asked them to arrange it according to the fairy banquet for a month!"
"Senior, please be considerate!"
Li Ping'an hurriedly said:
"The Guanhai Sect has been disgraced by me twice. They painstakingly arranged for the training of six sect disciples, but in the end the four of us came out on top in a daze. They even muddle-headedly damaged the Daoist heart of one of their disciples.
"Now, I have broken the Taoist heart of another disciple. This person is too obsessed with the Tao of emptiness that he understands. He actually does not know that the difference between the emptiness realm that I and he mentioned is actually the difference between the Taoist ancestors and the Western Tao.
the difference.
"I've noticed that everyone at Guanhai Gate is a bit irritable and weird in temperament... I really can't stay here any longer!"
Xu Sheng was still going to speak, but Elder Yan Sheng at the side had already taken the initiative to speak: "Senior, why don't you come and sit with us at Wan Yun Sect?"
Xu Sheng's eyes lit up.
He was worried that he had no excuse, so he went directly to Wanyun Sect to talk to the wealthy immortal Li Dazhi... Unexpectedly, today's immortal banquet was really not in vain.
"good!"
Xu Sheng immediately grabbed Li Ping'an's arm and said seriously:
"Ping An said this, I think it is still necessary to go to Wanyun Sect as soon as possible.
"There are five golden immortals in Guanhaimen, and these five guys are all old acquaintances of mine. Each of them is smaller-minded than the other and has a bad temper. In the past, he often did things to steal credit from others, and was once arrested for not caring about the overall situation.
punishment.
"Let's go, without further ado, I will personally take you back to Wanyun Sect!"
Li Ping'an cupped his hands and thanked: "Thank you, senior!"
Xu Sheng waved his hand and asked his disciples to continue eating and drinking here, while he and the others from the Wan Yun Sect went back to the Wan Yun Sect's mountain gate.
However, just as Xu Sheng was about to leave, Elder Yan Sheng suddenly said:
"Peace, you go back first, I'll go to our own town."
Li Ping'an asked: "Elder, what's the problem?"
Elder Yan Sheng muttered for a few times, then suddenly closed his eyes and sighed softly, and an obscure and trembling Taoist rhyme slowly spread around him.
This short old immortal seemed to be much taller at this moment, the wrinkles on his face were smoothed a bit, and a faint fairy light wheel appeared behind his back.
His eyes were full of emotion, and the turbidity inside them gradually became clear, and he said slowly:
"I saw how charming Qingshan was, and I expected Qingshan to see me this way.
"I worked hard to pursue the Immortal Dao Fruit, but I didn't know that the original bottleneck was no longer the bottleneck. The real bottleneck was just my obsession.
"Am I practicing for the sake of practicing? Or am I becoming an immortal to become an immortal?
"Today it was you who awakened me, peace... I realized that I wanted to appreciate the colors of this world and see the scenery of a higher realm.
"I see the gods, the gods see me, the gods see me."
Elder Yan Sheng suddenly lowered his head and bowed to Li Pingan, and Li Pingan quickly returned the salute.
The moment he lowered his head, the corners of Li Ping'an's mouth twitched, and he looked a little dazed.
No, this thing, this...
Is he really the reincarnation of the Enlightenment Stone?
…
Outside Guanlan Tower.
Xu Sheng took out a building boat, loaded it with the immortal disciples of Wan Yun Sect and Wei Yuan Sect, flew swayingly towards the city-protecting formation in the sky, and quickly left the big city controlled by Guanhai Sect.
Elder Yan Sheng transformed into a beam of rainbow light and hurried to Fang Town, controlled by Wanyun Sect, for retreat.
The two Wan Yun Sect heavenly soldiers who had been waiting outside the city for a long time split into two groups. One rushed to protect Elder Yan Sheng, and the other showed up to greet Senior Xu Sheng, formally invited Xu Sheng to be a guest of Wan Yun Sect, and sent a message.
Yu Fu informed the door to make some preparations.
Not to mention for the moment, back on the Wanyun Sect's ship, Li Ping'an was "besieged" by eight immortals and six disciples for advice.
In the private room on the second floor of Guanlan Building.
With a smile on his face, Yun Zhongzi put the cup and saucer that turned into rice grains and peanuts into the flower basket, took out a handkerchief, and briefly wiped the circle on the corner of the table. After getting up, he did not forget to move the chair back to its original position.
good.
Really good.
Yun Zhongzi nodded slowly and hummed a little tune on the tip of his nose, as if he was thinking about something.
He was thinking about what kind of greeting gift he should give to the young disciple who had upheld the dignity of the Taoist sect just now.
Yun Zhongzi could tell at a glance that this young man named 'Ping'an' had average qualifications and average luck. If he gave the Lingbao directly, Yun Zhongzi was a little worried that this young disciple would not be blessed enough and would not be able to bear it.
Bring disaster.
But if you give it to Immortal Treasure...
Wouldn't he, who is known as the 'Enlightenment Immortal of the Human Race's Weapon Refiner', be called too stingy?
Yun Zhongzi pondered for a few times, feeling a little embarrassed.
At this time, another wave of immortals hurried to Guanlan Tower. The leader was a middle-aged male cultivator with a goatee, wearing a warm yellow robe, and a spring-like face. Behind him were several Yuanxian, each holding a
Brocade box.
If Li Ping'an were here, he would definitely recognize that this is Wei Yanzi whom he has not seen for two years.
"Leaving?"
Wei Yanzi glared and said:
"When did you leave? Didn't you just say that we were discussing Taoism here? Manager Xiao prepared a bunch of gifts and asked me to invite Ping An to visit the town of Zifang in the south!"
"This... Immortal, the Wan Yun Sect and his party and the Wei Yuan Sect and his party left just now, heading towards the west."
"Oh! Why are you still standing there!"
Wei Yanzi turned to greet:
"Quickly go! Go after me! Haven't you always wanted to make friends with me, the Great Fortune Immortal of Wanyun Sect? Ping An is the only son of the Great Fortune Immortal. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is his lifeblood!"
Several loose cultivators immediately responded, and the group hurriedly left in the clouds.
As soon as Wei Yanzi left, many casual cultivators started talking, and all their voices fell on Yun Zhongzi's ears.
"The Great Wealth Immortal? Could it be the Great Wealth Immortal who allows Wanyun Sect to produce hundreds of thousands of magical weapons every year?"
"I heard that the Great Fortune Immortal is also named Li! He is also a man of great luck. He became a Yuan Immortal in three years and will soon become a True Immortal."
"Real or fake? Three-year Yuanxian?"
"Here, look at this flying sword in my hand. It's the latest 'effort-saving' flying sword that Wanyun Sect's magic weapon shop just bought. With the same magic power, it can fly faster and faster. Now I don't worry about myself at all.
When people are fighting magic, their magic power cannot be sustained! The asking price is only eighteen spiritual stones!"
"Hey! Show me!"
This flying sword...
Yun Zhongzi took a closer look and couldn't help but frown. He pinched his fingers again and calculated that the immortal consciousness extended from this piece of heaven and earth.
After a while, Yun Zhongzi picked up the flower basket, stood up and took a step, and his body turned into a cloud and disappeared.
This Fortune Golden Immortal of Yuxu Palace has already entered the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal in ancient times. He has not fought with others for two Yuanhui periods. No one knows what realm he has reached now.
The immortals in Yuxu Palace are divided into two types, one is the disciple, and the other is the disciple. All of them can listen to Yuanshi Tianzun's sermons and lessons.
Compared to the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Cult who were famous for assisting the Human Emperor, Yun Zhongzi, a disciple with profound magical power, was not famous because he did not participate in direct battles.
But in Yuxu Palace, disciples that Yuanshi Tianzun likes like Guangchengzi, Chi Jingzheng, and Daoxing Tianzun all have to give in to Yun Zhongzi and Nanji Xianweng.
A moment later, Yun Zhongzi's figure appeared in Wanyun Sect's magic weapon shop. He put away the flower basket and held a flying sword in both hands to play with it carefully.
'This kind of weapon refining method... only has extremely weak power of living beings.'
Yun Zhongzi raised his eyebrows slightly, and particles of dust scattered around him.
In the magic weapon shop, the female 'disciple' of Wan Yun Sect, who was wearing a short tube top skirt and exquisite makeup, was startled when she saw a gentle-faced old Taoist suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Ah! Hello, senior, who are you? How did you get in?"
Yun Zhongzi nodded with a smile: "Excuse me, who refined this magical weapon?"
This female disciple is one of Xiao Yue's thousand registered disciples, and she is also the old man of this magic weapon shop. At this time, she showed a gentle smile and said softly:
"This is the signature of our Wan Yun Sect. Although it is an ordinary magic weapon, it also has the edge of a high-quality magic weapon. The important thing is that such a magic weapon only requires seventeen spiritual stones."
Yun Zhongzi pushed lightly, and several pieces of spiritual stones surrounded by colorful halos fell into the hands of the female disciple.
"Excuse me, who refined this magical weapon?"
"This, this is forged by our Wan Yun Sect's Zhuyun Hall. I can't tell who forged it specifically. It is said that it is the Immortal of Great Fortune in the sect, our great ancestor."
Yun Zhongzi asked: "Great ambition? The father of peace?"
The female disciple asked curiously: "How do you know that our Grandmaster Dazhi's son is called Ping'an?"
Yun Zhongzi laughed dumbly, shook his head slightly at this man, and his figure turned into clouds and disappeared, taking away the flying sword.
"Hey! Senior! You gave me too many spiritual stones!"
The female disciple shouted, but Yun Zhongzi's figure was no longer visible.
After a while, Senior Xu Sheng and Li Ping'an rushed back to Wanyun Sect's Yunchuan. The old Taoist who came with a flower basket appeared from the corner and sat calmly on an empty futon.
Yun Zhongzi held the mortal flying sword in his hand, looked at it carefully, and understood it carefully. When he looked at Li Ping'an's figure, his eyes became a little more curious.
I'm not busy giving this young man a reward. Let's go to the Wanyun Sect and see it later.
Um?
Wan Yunzong?
This name seems familiar, as if I heard it somewhere tens of thousands of years ago.
Yun Neutron calculated with his fingers.
After a while, the old Taoist's gentle and thin face gained a complex expression that was difficult to describe.
"It's really a Taoist inheritance passed down by a poor Taoist. I really have to go and see it.'