Wei Youqing's knowledge of the origin of these identities of the slave was partly found out by Mi Li'er, and partly from Shi Wen'er. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now Pearl Island is the first place where King Li Chengyu of Chen started to rectify, and for all the forces at the southern tip of Pearl Island, Mi Lier naturally wants to find out.

It's just that he has no way to find out Shangyang Zhenren, Shangyang Zhenren has lived too long, similar to the dust of Dagaoguan, three hundred years of Yuzhenguan, it seems that there was Shangyang Zhenren when there was Yuzhenguan.

Let's say that after eating the meat, Wei Youqing, who listened to the words of admiration again, remembered that he had come to find his "Dharma Protector Elder" Shangyang Zhenren on this trip. There is no way, with his ability, he can't let the "sunlight" be sprinkled all over the sacrificial ceremony.

He threw a sentence at his apprentices: "When I leave the island, you must be able to write your name in Chinese characters!" Otherwise, the firewood stick is waiting! Nuhan oversees it for me! ”

After speaking, he handed the firewood stick to Nu Han, and said solemnly: "In the future, this stick will be my master's staff, and Nu Han, you will be a law enforcement officer!" ”

As soon as the children agreed, Wei Youqing left the group of children with satisfaction and came to the stone cave of Shangyang Zhenren.

But the stone door in front of him was closed, and even if the heavy stone door was smashed with stones, it was a dull "poof" sound, Wei Youqing shouted: "Old fairy! Old Immortals! ”

"The people inside haven't been out for a year." Nuhan Road.

Wei Youqing and Mi Li'er glanced at each other, this was impossible. It was in this year that He Jiming left Pearl Island and went to Xinzhou.

Mi Li'er glanced at Wei Youqing and pulled the slave Han away, he felt that Shangyang Zhenren refused to show up, and nine times out of ten he didn't want to see the slave. Because of the death of the previous saint, it is inseparable from Shangyang Zhenren, and the relationship between Nuhan and Shangyang Zhenren is also delicate.

Sure enough, as soon as Mi Li'er led Nu Han away, Wei Youqing heard a heavy "clang" sound from the stone gate behind him, he turned around, and Zhang Yueyin's big nose appeared in front of him.

Zhang Yueyin has changed into a moon-white robe, with a bamboo hairpin on her head, and a warm smile on her face, looking like a fairy and a fairy with no quarrel with the world.

"Brother Yueyin, I heard Uncle Nu Han say that you haven't left this cave for a year? Why? ”

Wei Youqing took Zhang Yueyin's hand and walked in the aisle shrouded in mist. The cold inside the cave is pressing, as if it is in a different world from the outside of the cave.

Zhang Yueyin listened to Wei Youqing's question, and was not unhappy by Wei Youqing's somewhat confused title. Still smiling warmly, he replied, "How can you not go out?" The brothers and sisters all left, and I was the only one who accompanied the master. It's just that Nuhan doesn't know. ”

Zhang Yueyin mentioned Nu Han, with a disapproving face, and the disdain at the corner of his mouth was even more undisguised.

Wei Youqing wanted to ask why the old immortal wanted to kill his daughter, but when he saw Zhang Yueyin like this, he closed his mouth and looked around.

This place is exactly the same as the last time Wei Youqing came, and the time of the year doesn't seem to leave any mark on anything here, whether alive or not. It's as if these little flowers and grass are fake.

In the mist, it is getting colder and colder. Wei Youqing was surprised to find that not only the real flowers and plants outside were the same as last year, but even the ice cream flowers on the cave wall were exactly the same as last year.

"Have fun here?"

Wei Youqing was looking left and right, and a familiar old man's loving voice came, they had already entered the stone cave where Shangyang Zhenren cultivated.

Shangyang Zhenren and the things in the cave are exactly the same as last year, and there are no changes.

In the distance, Shangyang Zhenren in the mist beckoned slightly, Wei Youqing obediently walked up, Zhang Yueyin left quietly, the stone gate was behind Wei Youqing, and with a heavy "clang" sound, the stone gate closed.

If this cave is different from last year, it is probably this closed stone gate.

Wei Youqing looked back at the slowly closing stone gate and sighed: "Ancestor here, it is exactly the same as last year, as if everything has not moved. ”

Shangyang Zhenren smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, Wei Youqing understood what he meant, and put his hand in Shangyang Zhenren's hand.

After a long time, Shangyang Zhencai nodded slightly and sighed: "This year, I must have been working hard." But have you practiced another exercise? However, it is born from your previous exercises, and the pure yang qi is finally on the right path. ”

Wei Youqing nodded, and did not hide it from Shangyang Zhenren, and told Shangyang Zhenren about worshipping the dust as a teacher again. He understands that even if he doesn't say it, Shangyang Zhenren, who knows the world without going out, doesn't necessarily know it.

Sure enough, Shangyang Zhenren's face stretched a lot, and Wei Youqing didn't coax himself when he encountered something, which made Shangyang Zhenren very satisfied.

Shangyang Zhenren did some guidance for Wei Youqing again, so that the two breaths in his body were more integrated. Wei Youqing only felt that his whole body was comfortable, and he felt that the meridians were unimpeded from head to toe to fingers, and he could even feel the flow of breath in his body.

After a long time, Shangyang Zhenren finished his work, and both of them slowly opened their eyes. I only heard Shangyang Zhenren sigh: "The exercises of getting out of the dust are worthy of being the right path of Taoism, and I am not as good as him." You can meet a famous teacher, and it is also your creation. But you must not live up to this favor of God, and follow the master to practice well. ”

Wei Youqing replied, "Yes, Youqing strictly follows the religious teachings of the ancestors. It's just," he raised his head, a pair of sparkling eyes looking directly at Shangyang Zhenren, "Youqing doesn't understand the difference between this exercise? The old ancestor cultivated with the master of the dust, and his ability was no worse than that of the master. ”

Shangyang Zhenren looked at Wei Youqing calmly, he understood what Wei Youqing wanted to ask, so he also replied calmly:

"The normal lifespan of a mortal is a long life, but the reason why we old guys can live so long must be because of some perseverance."

Wei Youqing understood that Shangyang Zhenren was going to talk about the issues he cared about, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous. The matter of refining medicine with a child's heart and liver has always made him and his father-in-law haunted.

Shangyang Zhenren continued: "Out of the dust to hold the exercises left by the master, and his own talent is extraordinary, the three ghosts of the Ice Cliff," he shook his head slightly, and said with a wry smile, "It's okay not to say it." That person is not a ghost or a ghost, it is better to be reincarnated and cultivate the next life. ”

"Well," Shangyang Zhenren stood up, his tall body standing straight, and he stretched out his hand to Wei Youqing, "Come, I'll take you to a place." ”

Wei Youqing handed his hand to Shangyang Zhenren's hand, and his mood was nervous and excited, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Scared?"

Shangyang Zhenren seemed to be able to read Wei Youqing's thoughts, with a smile on his face, and asked slowly.

Wei Youqing hurriedly shook his head, one old and one young, walked down the high platform and walked behind the high platform.