Yangang is such a place, from here the floating raft departs, sails to the deep universe, and when passing by the unoperated mortal star, let go of those young people who are determined to the road, and then fly to the next mortal star.

Young monks will start their own practice in an unfamiliar environment, some will achieve something, some will live alone in an unfamiliar environment, and some will not be able to bear the loneliness and return on a raft, and the joys and sorrows of the scenes will be repeated in this airspace for thousands of years.

The belief of the Qingmei Taoist system has not benefited from their extensive planting and small harvest, and they are still trapped at the Yuanying level for thousands of years, but the many mortal stars around them have really benefited, farming, fishing and animal husbandry, weaving, irrigation...... In order to gain faith, these childhood monks also gave a lot.

The harbor is not necessarily on the seashore, it may also be at the highest point of the star, because this is actually an airport, and the atmosphere of the Qingmei Star is much thinner than the atmosphere of the normal realm, so starting from here, the floating raft can pass through the atmosphere and enter the infinite universe with a slight leap, which is meaningless to the large realm, but it is very important to the Qingmei who is only the infant of the highest realm.

The huge sea walked on the road to Yangang, the slower and slower, the more he walked, the more he lost confidence.

He was the Dao foundation he built last year, and he was outstanding among the Qi cultivation disciples of his small city and small sect, and he was the only one who knew how thrilling and lucky he was to build the foundation this time, at best he was called a heavenly favor, and at best it was a pure blind cat who met a dead mouse, and the ancestral tomb was smoking!

The odds are small, but it's not surprising that there will always be one or two over the years.

Several steady uncles advised him not to rush out of the country to go to the mortal star, and to consolidate ten or twenty years in his childhood and good life, which is not a delay for the nearly three hundred years of life of the foundation building monk.

Although the competition for Qingmei's power of faith is very fierce, no matter how you say it, it is not missing him to build a small foundation; consolidating the realm, learning magic for the first time, and increasing knowledge are also a necessary part of the small cultivation for the first time to build the foundation.

If he went to the mortal star in the depths of the universe, without a teacher, without a guide and without care, how far a rookie monk like him could cultivate, it was really heaven to know.

But he didn't care, the success of building the foundation made his self-confidence swell to the extreme, thinking that since he had the favor of heaven, why not strike while the iron was hot, go out to the mortal stars, and go to the next level before God forgot him?

So regardless of the dissuasion, he left the small city by himself, leaving the elders of the division, and leaving his own legend among the stars of the universe.

As he got closer and closer to Yangang, after dozens of days of travel, the excitement faded, and his reason returned, and he began to feel that the advice of the elders of the sect might not be unreasonable.

Is the master's practice sufficient to support oneself to practice all the way? What if there is an obstacle in the middle? Who will solve doubts for oneself? What should I do when I encounter danger? It seems that I don't have a real offensive and defensive technique now?

The law of wealth and land is the same, only relying on heaven's favors, it doesn't seem to be very reliable!

Now what supports him is just the childish face of a young man, and he has already come out, can he still walk back with a disgraced face? It's no wonder that he won't be laughed to death by those fellow disciples!

In the afterglow of the sunset, the footsteps of the huge sea staggered more and more, he struggled with the choice of advancing and retreating, and he could also faintly feel that this choice might determine his future!

Is it to go forward in a desperate way and leave the future to the Heavenly Dao in the dark? Or do you retreat and run in reason?

At this time, how much he hoped that there would be a sound of Huang Zhong Da Lu to wake him up in this game! Unfortunately, the division was thousands of miles away, and as far as he could see, there were only 3322 peasants who had finished their work, far away from the cooking smoke, and occasionally there were one or two donkey calls, which seemed to be calling for their hay.

At this moment, a faint, wide-robed and large-sleeved Taoist passed by in the far end of the field, and sang in his mouth:

"Everyone in the world knows that cultivation is really good, but the realm can't be forgotten!

Where is the great power of ancient and modern? A pile of grass is gone.

Everyone in the world knows that cultivation is really good, and only cultivation can't be forgotten!

In the end, he only hated to gather much, and when he reached a long time, his eyes were closed.

Everyone in the world knows that cultivation is really good, only the wife can't forget it!

Jun's birthday said kindness, and Jun died and went with others.

Everyone in the world knows that cultivation is good, only children and grandchildren can't forget it!

There are many infatuated parents in ancient times, and they are filial to their children and grandchildren. ”

The singing voice is insignificant, and the people are gone, leaving only the sentence of good words, rippling in the air for a long time......

The huge sea stopped his figure, obsessively reminiscing, although he did not have a wife and children, but he had parents and family teachers, this time he went to the deep space of the universe, the teacher did not say, his parents would definitely not be able to see it, and those people and things that he refused to give up in his heart and could never see them again if he left......

With tears streaming down his face, the huge sea chief knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times to that figure!

He has completely figured out what is the ridicule of others, what is the improvement of cultivation, and what is the value of the improvement of his cultivation...... Not to mention anything else, first adoptive parents for a lifetime, and wait for the parents to be sent away before anything else, can it be delayed for decades?

If he can't go further because he has been missing these decades in the end, he has no regrets, because he has obtained more precious ones!

Besides, isn't filial piety the way of heaven? If you want to enter the way of heaven, you must give up filial piety, so don't want such a way of heaven!

Thinking completely clearly, the huge sea got up and laughed, threw all the recommendation seals and letters in the bag into the canal on the side of the road, turned around, and returned the same way without looking back, and kept talking to himself:

"I got it, I got it! I really got it!"

As soon as he walked on his front foot, a figure appeared on the side of the canal on his back foot, scooped up all kinds of things thrown by the huge sea, and cursed in his mouth:

"I've been following you for a few days, and you're finally getting it! I don't know how to pick you up with a stick, and I can save so much verbosity!"

This kind of profession of sword cultivation is really hurtful in other auxiliary methods! It's not exactly a question of whether or not to learn, I'm afraid it's also a matter of the state of mind of the exercises!

The so-called gains must be gained, you kill people very much, and other aspects will inevitably be restricted, as strong as a general, the characters in the second half of the jade book, Li Ji, who has a test of mood and nature and leaves a loophole, has to kill people to make up for it, and now he is making it himself, and it is also generally clumsy!

Not only to guide the foundation building and small repairs to act according to their hearts, but also not to dare to let brute force destroy the foundation of other people's souls, it is really troublesome, and in the end, I have to pretend to be a master outside the world, and use Mr. Cao's song to deceive,

Don't say it, a great god is a great god, and when a song comes down, it directly fools the good people and makes them lame, and the lethality is amazing!