Although Zhang Xiaoling has never been taught, this hand-written calligraphy is self-taught. To tell you the truth, I have also practiced calligraphy for decades, but compared to a child like him, I am still ashamed, 108,000 miles behind. Ye Qiu said with a sigh.

Lin Fei smiled slightly, and asked with a little meaning, "Do you believe it or not, the way of heaven is unfair?"

Ye Qiu hesitated for a moment, not daring to make a remark: "This..."

People in the world may feel that the Heavenly Dao is unfair, but as a monk who is dedicated to the Dao, Ye Qiu does not dare to say this.

Lin Fei didn't wait for his answer, just laughed it off.

The ethereal Heavenly Dao, after all, was reluctant to Zhang Daoling, the pride of the sky, and secretly opened a back door for him.

"I'll go see Zhang Xiaoling. Lin Fei didn't talk to Ye Qiu anymore, but turned to the mountain behind Qingcheng and found Zhang Xiaoling.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoling was riding a green ox upside down, looking like a beautiful swimmer.

He held a copy of the "Heavenly Righteous Qi Formula" in his hand, and shook his head and recited the sentences on it. A child so young, but he looks like a nerd in ancient times, full of unexpected contrasts and cuteness.

Zhang Xiaoling didn't turn his head, his back was to Lin Fei, but he felt Lin Fei's arrival as if he had eyes on the back of his head. He put down the book, turned back to Lin Fei and smiled, "Master Lin, are you coming to play with me?"

Lin Fei smiled and nodded, sat casually on a large bluestone, and patted the position beside him.

Zhang Xiaoling immediately jumped off the green cow, used his little arms and legs together, climbed the bluestone with great difficulty, and sat beside him.

Looking down from the position of the two of them, Qingcheng Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the mountains are stacked with green. The bamboo forest swayed in the wind, like a fairyland.

"Master, are you here to persuade me to practice?" Zhang Xiaoling held his cheeks, looked sad, and sighed old-fashionedly.

Lin Fei didn't answer, but smiled faintly: "Do you like to practice?"

Zhang Xiaoling shook his head and said, "I don't like it." ”

Lin Fei was not surprised, and continued to ask, "Then do you want to cultivate and become an immortal?"

Zhang Xiaoling did not hesitate at all, and said directly: "I want to, I don't want to." Just let it be, so why force it?"

He straightened up his little face and said seriously: "The method of Taoism should be self-cultivation and self-cultivation, without desire and desire." Only by letting go of vulgar thoughts can we become immortals. Master Ye Qiu just went astray, and he was bent on pursuing the immortal path with the intention of cultivating the Dao, but he didn't know that this behavior fell into obsession, and he could only drift away from the immortal Dao, and finally he couldn't reach it. ”

Lin Fei sighed slightly, nodded slightly, and said, "If this is your way, then stick to it." ”

Zhang Xiaoling glanced at him in surprise and asked cautiously, "Master, do you agree with my statement?"

He was so surprised that he never thought that anyone would agree with his statement. You must know that when Ye Qiu heard this, he scolded him for being a fallacious heresy, how could he be an immortal if he didn't practice at all?

"Zhang Xiaoling, there are many roads in this world. Lin Fei said lightly, "Maybe most people take similar paths, but there are always some people who are born to be different." If you don't want to cultivate immortals, then you don't cultivate. If it is done deliberately, won't it fall into the inferior?"

Zhang Xiaoling nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Since you don't aspire to become an immortal, then what do you aspire to?" Lin Fei rubbed his hair, like a big brother.

Zhang Xiaoling thought for a while, and said with a straight face: "The sun and the moon, together with the universe, swim outside the dirt." ”

Lin Fei smiled and said, "That's becoming an immortal." ”

Zhang Xiaoling was a little confused again. He has no interest in becoming an immortal, but it seems that only an immortal can do such a thing?

Lin Fei lightly clicked a finger, and the huge power of the Yuan Shen poured into his eyebrows.

In the familiar sense of confusion, Zhang Xiaoling sighed like a god: "I have a lot of contacts with the spirit of heaven and earth, life is death, and death is resurrection." Concentrate on meditation, the heart of the Tao is eternal, and he will return to heaven and earth one day. ”

Lin Fei nodded slightly and said, "The three-volume magic recipe can help you cultivate Haoran Yi and create a flawless Dao heart." ”

Immediately, he stood up and said lightly: "I'll go and tell Ye Qiu that I can't restrain and discipline you more in the future." ”

Zhang Xiaoling looked at Lin Fei's departing back in surprise, although he didn't know why he would help him, but he still shouted: "Thank you, master!"

You can play again, life on the mountain is really pleasant.

Zhang Xiaoling hummed a little song, walked to the side of the green cow, and patted its body gently.

The green ox seemed to be human, meekly bowed down its strong body, and shook its tail.

Zhang Xiaoling said "ouch", turned over and rode upside down.

He suddenly saw a beautiful stone on the side of the road, and suddenly wanted to hold it in the palm of his hand.

As soon as such a thought came to mind, the stone moved for no reason.

Zhang Xiaoling was a little stunned and rubbed his eyes.

Hallucination?

His small eyes were full of great doubts.

...

Feiyun Villa.

Dongxue's final resistance failed to change the situation.

Although she delayed for a certain amount of time, she allowed Qiushui to escape a certain distance. But under the terrifying speed of the powerhouse of the Grandmaster realm, this distance is not enough to see at all.

The phone in Qiu Shui's hand failed to make a call, and the mobile phone was snatched away and smashed under Wu Yang's feet.

Wu Yang grabbed Qiushui's white neck and lifted her whole person up: "Say, where are the oil lamps and long swords?"

Qiushui only felt that her neck was about to be broken, and her lungs were about to explode due to a suffocating feeling. Her face turned red, she struggled desperately, her legs kept kicking in the air, and her hands struggled to break Wu Yang's hands, but the strength was no different from tickling.

The little brother on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to remind awkwardly: "Brother Yang, I think you pinched her neck like this, and she couldn't speak......"

Wu Yang was stunned for a moment, and then his face was dull for a while, and he scolded the little brother angrily: "Grass and mud horse, does Lao Tzu want you to remind me?"

The little brother dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and nodded vigorously and said yes.

Wu Yang snorted coldly and put down the autumn water that was almost short of breath.

Qiushui only felt like a new life, breathing in the fresh air, and his full chest rose and fell.

Under Wu Yang's questioning, Qiushui shook her head vigorously, saying that she didn't know anything.

"I don't know?" Wu Yang's face instantly became gloomy, and a slap of "snap" knocked everyone out.

"Search for Lao Tzu!"

Except for the younger brother who controlled the four maids, everyone else rushed into the villa with him.

There was a loud noise in the villa, and the gang of bandits almost saw what was being destroyed, rummaging through the cabinets.

What they didn't know was that a Maybach had driven down to the bottom of the mountain.