Daoist Zheng took another bite of the peach, and said with a smile: "Little monk, you are just getting started now, you are far behind!" However, you have no one to guide you, and it is really rare to be able to get started, I am afraid that you are the first person in this dynasty, it is rare! Li Muchan smiled and didn't say anything modest.

Indeed, without guidance, Ziyang Shatter can actually get started, which is a miracle, he knows its difficulties and luck, meditation kung fu, and watching the heavens and people according to the scriptures, both of which are indispensable. Ordinary people don't have one, he has both, which can be described as a fluke.

Daoist Zheng threw the peach pit into the flower garden, and patted Li Muchan on the shoulder: "Little monk, practice hard, recreate the old scenery of Ziyang, and let the old Taoist me take a look!" Li Muchan smiled and looked at his hand. The juice on his hands was wiped on Li Muchan's shoulder, and it was clean.

Daoist Zheng was not ashamed, and said with a smile: "However, little monk, I want to advise you!" Li Muchan's expression was solemn, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, please speak, listen to me!"

Zheng Daoshi Fu: $ said: "You, either practice Taoist kung fu or Buddhist kung fu, don't think about practicing both of them, and take advantage of the cheap!" Li Muchan was puzzled: "Isn't it better to set the strengths of two families?" This is exactly his original plan, if he wants to become the first in the world and surpass any master in the world, he must take the strengths of a hundred schools and gather them in one. Daoist Zheng shook his head: "No! No! Big mistake! Big mistake!"

Li Muchan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The younger generation is now practicing Buddhism and Ziyang Monument, and I don't feel that there is any conflict, but they complement each other and enter the realm very quickly. "Then be more careful!" said Daoist Zheng's face sank. Li Muchan said: "Please ask your seniors for advice." ”

Daoist Zheng looked at him, frowned and thought about it, and said, "Thinking like yours, someone has thought about it before, there are so many geniuses in the world, there are countless of them!"

Li Muchan nodded, agreeing with this idea, he was an ordinary person in his previous life, and he studied philosophy, contacted the sages of the past dynasties, and sighed at the profundity of their thoughts, the breadth of their thoughts, and the five bodies.

In this world, since he left the house, every time he meets a master, he is not inferior to himself, such as Mei Ruolan, such as Gong Qingyun, such as Xinjue, all of whom are extremely intelligent characters. If it weren't for the penance of Zen cultivation since childhood, the development of wisdom, and the improvement of one step, I would not have been able to stand shoulder to shoulder with them.

Daoist Zheng looked up at the sky, and after a while, the sunset completely drilled into the West Mountain, and the color gradually surged, faint as a tulle, and swirled around.

He sighed deeply: "Alas...... , countless amazing and brilliant characters are planted on this road, blending Buddhism and Taoism...... , hehe, this is a road of no return, the farther you go, the closer you are to death!" Li Muchan frowned, puzzled.

Although he doesn't know much about Taoist kung fu, he speculates through the Ziyang Tablet that it is nothing more than the condensation of essence and spirit, knotting Dan, and changing the body, while Buddhism focuses on the spirit.

The spirit is strong, the Dan is also strong, and the purple pill can no longer grow, which is caused by the lack of strong spirit, and the two complement each other to be right, how can there be a conflict?

Seeing his appearance, Daoist Zheng shook his head and said: "This thing, I can't think about it, no one can understand it, but as both a Buddhist and a Taoist, in the end, none of them have a good result, they all go crazy and die!"

He smiled: "Do you think that your practice is different, and you are smarter, and you will not follow in their footsteps?"

Li Muchan was startled, frowned and nodded slowly: "Thank you seniors for reminding me!" "Well, I see that you, a little monk, are quite smart, so you are just a fool, and if you change someone, I am too lazy to talk about the old way!" Li Muchan said: "I don't know who the predecessors are?" "I, idle clouds and wild cranes, lonely souls and ghosts, what kind of master is it!" Li Muchan smiled: "Seniors don't give advice?"

Daoist Zheng waved his hand and said, "Come on, you little monk really doesn't have Huihuai, so persistent!" "I'm just a Taoist priest of Chaoyang Mountain!" Li Muchan thought about it, but he hadn't heard of Chaoyang Mountain. Li Muchan saluted and said solemnly: "Thank you Daoist Zheng for your advice, clear the clouds and see the fog!" "Okay, what are you talking about these vain heads!" Daoist Zheng waved his hand, stroked and smiled: "Is there any good wine?" Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "Although the wine I brewed can be eaten, it is a pity that I didn't bring it." "Oh Yiyi?" Daoist Zheng's cold eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "How does your Bo wine taste?"

Li Muchan's heart was shocked, only to feel that his body was illuminated by his gaze, and said with a smile: "Shang Ke, after drinking my self-brewed wine, it is difficult to drink other wine,...... It's like white water, no taste!" "Good! good!" Daoist Zheng stroked his palms and admired, and said: "No wonder I look at your little monk pleasing to the eye, and I feel that I have a lot of ,...... It turns out that there is really a fate!" "If the Taoist wants to drink, he might as well go to my house." Li Mu said. "Okay, when Old Man Lu finishes his birthday, let's go to your house!" He smiled and said: "Little monk, if the wine you brew is really good, I will never treat you badly!" Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "Dao Chief, a little wine, it can be regarded as thanking Dao Chang for his suggestion, and I don't dare to covet anything else!" Zheng Daoist stroked and smiled: "My old Taoist is not a cheeky person!" He stood up, burped, waved his hand and walked out: "That's it, let's go! Coming and drifting away, Li Muchan secretly admired that he was indeed superior. The sun shines on the courtyard, and the brightness of the courtyard is high. ,

Li Muchan paced in the courtyard, sometimes looking up at the sky, sometimes looking down at the ground, his eyes were foggy and empty, thoughtful. "Bo Bo!" The knock on the door sounded, Li Muchan stopped and said lightly: "Please come in." Feng Shisheng pushed open the door and leaned his head forward: "Master, the grandmaster's birthday feast has been opened, please take a seat." Li Muchan walked out directly and said, "Let's go." He was dressed in a monk's robe, and he wore a string of Buddhist beads in his left hand, which he gently flicked, and nothing else. "Master, ...... your sword?" Feng Shisheng hesitated. Li Muchan said: "On the old man's birthday, how can you use the sword and soldiers in vain, and put it there." “...... Good. Feng Shisheng hesitated and nodded.

He didn't think so in his heart, the knife is in the person, the knife is your best partner, it is your life, you must not leave, even if you take a bath and sleep, you must stay within reach.

Otherwise, if one is not careful, he will be plotted by others, and he will die without a knife.

This is the teaching of Lu Lao and his son, Feng Shisheng thinks it is true, the knife is his life, without the knife, he is like a toothless tiger.

He led the way, and from the west, he quickly turned into the hall, and before he entered the hall, he could already hear the bustle and noise inside.

Feng Shisheng was in front and led Li Muchan into the hall.

The hall is wide, and there are ten tables at this time, but they are not crowded, and most of the guests on the table are with shining-eyed eyes and high temples.

Seeing Feng Shisheng, a closed disciple, some of the people turned their eyes and watched him lead Li Muchan into the top table, and they were very curious.

As Li Muchan sat down, more people looked over, and their curiosity became stronger, looking at each other, whispering, and discussing where this monk was sacred. This table is a guest, a total of seven people seated, all of them are highly respected, martial arts and martial arts heroes.

Flying Monkey King Ji Cunzhi, Qitian Swordsman Liu Feixu, Tiannan First Sword Grandson Chu, Jiangling Hero Gu Liangzhu, Tiannan Divine Doctor Fu Qinglian, Juedao Sect Master Hua Shijun, Jade Immortal Sect Head Lin Qiongying.

These characters, except for the Jade Immortal Sect, which has always been low-key, and the divine doctor Fu Qinglian is not a martial arts person, the remaining five stomped their feet, and the entire Tiannan martial arts forest will be in full swing. How could this little monk be able to sit down with them? Everyone whispered and inquired about Li Muchan's origin, but no one knew. Two days ago, Li Muchan stayed in the courtyard, thinking hard about the Ziyang Monument, and no one had seen him if he was not discharged from the hospital. "Zhan Ran, what a coincidence, sit here!" Lin Qiongying shouted softly, hurriedly beckoned, pointed to the first person on the right beside her, and smiled like a flower.

She is wearing a green shirt, unable to hide her graceful figure, covering her face with a white gauze scarf, her eyes are like autumn water, and she is sparkling when she looks forward to it.

"Master Lin, what a coincidence. Li Muchan was surprised and sat down beside her with a smile.

As he sat down, he saluted everyone for their cooperation.

Lin Qiongying ignored everyone, pulled Li Muchan and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Li Muchan smiled: "Old man Lu is the grandfather of the third girl in our house, and I am here to present a birthday gift."

Seeing Lin Qiongying again, although she was still wary of her, she felt cordial, surrounded by strangers, and when she saw a familiar person at first glance, she naturally felt cordial.

Lin Qiongying smiled and said, "I see,...... Old Man Feng is really discerning!"

It stands to reason that Zhan Ran is a disciple of Meifu, and he is considered the younger generation of Old Man Lu, how can he be on this seat? Old Man Lu (8 invited him to sit here, he knew that Zhan Ran was extraordinary. "Why didn't you bring a sword?" Lin Qiongying asked again.

Li Muchan held the Buddha beads in his left hand and said with a faint smile: "Old man's birthday feast, on the day of great joy, how can you use swords and soldiers to see blood,...... Put it in the house. "That's just as well. Lin Qiongying nodded and chuckled: "On this big day, who doesn't open your eyes and dares to find trouble?" She glanced at Zhan Ran and said with a smile: "Zhan Ran, listen to the great progress of kung fu." Li Muchan said: "I am grateful for what you have given Master Lin." Lin Qiongying was surprised: "Is the body really practiced?" Li Muchan smiled, shook his head and said: "It's just a little bit of luck, and I have benefited a lot."

Lin Qiongying was even more surprised, looked at him, nodded and said: "I've been playing for more than ten years, and I don't know what to do, but you have practiced it all at once, it seems that this thing has a fate with you!"

The two of them spoke, although she lowered her voice, but the six people around her were all top masters, their ears and eyes were sensitive, and they didn't miss a word into their ears, and they were very curious.

The head of the Jade Immortal Sect, his face covered with a white veil, cold as frost, no one cared about him, when he saw this little monk and spoke so affectionately, they were very curious.