Start Ren Jiazhen: Six-year-old Tianshi

Maoshan.

Zhou Yun returned to the ancestral hall and looked down. The whole Maoshan Mountain seemed to be bathed in fairy light.

The billowing incense is sweeping like a river of stars, pouring on Maoshan Mountain.

The remaining negative emotions were swallowed inch by inch by the incense.

The entire Maoshan Mountain regained its peace little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under it, Maoshan is everywhere.

Many insane disciples felt as if they were enlightened at this moment, and they were deeply afraid when they woke up.

In a person's life, there are seven emotions and six desires.

Cultivating the Tao is cultivating the mind, the feeling of indulgence that unearthed their hearts before.

Looking back now, it was scary.

Compared with the dead silence on the mountain now, the scene below the mountain is a bustling scene.

"Hey, hey, look, look, the mountain is quiet!"

"Damn, I thought why Xie Chong went up the mountain, now it seems that Maoshan is still Maoshan!"

"My second kidnapper has no chance to use it. I originally wanted to go up the mountain and fight for my life."

There was a burst of laughter.

At the foot of the mountain, Maoshan outer disciples from all walks of life were laughing and laughing.

From the beginning to the end, these outer disciples who were used to seeing the coldness of human feelings and the coldness of the world.

The negative emotions between heaven and earth have little effect on them.

Just like Lin Jiu, when his negative emotions were at their peak, his face was covered with sweat, and he was a little more irritable from the heart.

Other than that, it's fine.

mountain top.

Zhou Yun naturally saw the scene at the foot of the mountain.

Looking at the decadent scene of the Maoshan disciples, and then at the valiant outer disciples at the foot of the mountain.

"Come up the mountain."

Zhou Yun's voice came down the mountain, and he turned and pushed open the gate of the ancestral hall.

Inside the ancestral hall, Mao Wu and the others all opened their eyes, they were caught off guard by Mao Kong's self-destruct before.

But with the protection of the ancestral hall, the injury was not very serious.

"Junior Brother." Mao Wu smiled at Zhou Yun.

Seeing this, Zhou Yun cupped his fists, turned his head and glanced at the rest of the elders.

After seeing that everything was fine, he turned and went back to Qingxia Peak.

Qingxia Peak.

Zhou Yun showed his figure, shook his Taoist robe and looked forward.

Lin Jiuzheng and Liu Yue stared at each other with big eyes, Lin Jiu had black lines on his face, and Liu Yue looked fearless.

Until Zhou Yun appeared.

"Uncle Master." Lin Jiu hurriedly got up.

Not to be outdone, Liu Yue got up and shouted, "Uncle Master."

"Junior sister, you have to call me uncle!" Lin Jiu shouted back.

Liu Yue rolled her eyes when she heard the sound: "I will be called whatever my husband's name is."

As she said that, Liu Yue slapped La Wencai with her backhand, her action revealing a strong force.

Wen Cai didn't dare to look at Lin Jiu, lowered his head and hurriedly called out to Zhou Yun: "Uncle Master."

Looking at the expressions of these people, Zhou Yun smiled and turned to look at Qiusheng.

On the ground, Qiusheng was still sitting cross-legged, and the sea of ​​consciousness was shining with golden light, but the impact of negative emotions did not dissipate.

"Hey." A sigh.

As for Qiu Sheng, Zhou Yun was also at a loss as to what to do now.

But after thinking about it, Maoshan is not like this today.

Turn around and walk into the back room.

Bao'er was really capable, she still slept soundly, and Ha Lazi wet the pillow.

"This big fat girl."

Zhou Yun pinched Bao'er's face, it's so cute to be chubby when it's quiet.

Turn around and sit aside.

Zhou Yun sank into the system again.

system.

The divine stone floated quietly in mid-air without a trace of luster.

"Hope beyond..."

Zhou Yun frowned tightly.

What Mao Zhen said in the underworld before made Zhou Yun feel very deeply now.

This world already made Zhou Yun feel shackled everywhere.

No.

To be precise, Zhou Yun was no longer allowed to exist in this world.

Zhou Yun didn't reveal his true cultivation before, but it has been noticed by the will of the world.

Recalling the look in the eyes where the human will receded just now.

I'm afraid that it will be difficult for me to move forward next.

Or never leave Maoshan and hide with the help of Maoshan incense.

But now that the master's soul is damaged, the ordinary disciples' seven emotions and six desires are obsessed with it.

Coupled with the exhaustion of aura, it suppresses the step-by-step improvement.

Whether the world is peaceful or chaotic.

The will of the world uses its best method to wait for the passage of time and the changes of mountains and rivers.

The prosperous incense of Maoshan will naturally be cut off.

This process may take a hundred years, or even less than a hundred years.

Maoshan incense will be completely dissipated.

Zhou Yun didn't want to sit and wait for a hundred years, so the only other way was detachment.

Moreover, this road was placed in front of Zhou Yun.

This piece of divine stone originated from beyond the sky.

He is not suppressed by the will of the world, and the opportunity for detachment must lie in it.

"System." Zhou Yun called softly.

Looking up and looking ahead, the word "Tao" on the towering mountain exudes a dense light.

The system did not respond to Zhou Yun's call.

"Panel." Zhou Yun tried to shout again.

Immediately, the system panel appeared in front of him.

"User: Zhou Yun."

"Cultivation base: Celestial Master is perfect."

"Tao Xing: 1000 years."

"Gongfa: Maoshan Heart Method (entry level), Ziyang Kungfu (third level), Shouyi Gong (Consummation), Golden Light Mantra (sixth level), Taoist basic talisman, eight-step meditation (Consummation), Jinghongstep (Consummation), Shenji refers to (Consummation)."

"Supernatural powers: six supernatural powers."

"Points: 9000*"

"Mall: Phase One."

"Main task: None."

It can be seen that it is impossible for the system to help itself.

Zhou Yun pinched the center of his eyebrows, left the system and went straight to the top of Maoshan Mountain.

At this time, the elders of Maoshan are cleaning up the mess.

In the back mountain, Mao Xiaofang is calming down the incense of Maoshan little by little.

Zhou Yun's expression was solemn, to be precise, he was confused.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came.

Zhou Yun turned his head to look, and the person who came was Mao Xing who was like a blind man leaning on crutches.

He is also the one with the highest seniority in Maoshan today, counting as the senior of Master Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun saw it once yesterday when he went up the mountain. Besides, even when the will of the world came, this elder seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

Unexpectedly, it came out again now.

"Uncle Master."

Zhou Yun bent down and bowed to Mao Xing.

"The world of mortals is confused, the general trend is the trend, and it will only make people disturbed if it continues." Mao Xing said with a hoarse voice, turning around and walking forward with a wooden stick.

Zhou Yun looked up and saw that the direction Mao Xing was going in front was a hall.

"Gongfa Pavilion?"

Zhou Yun glanced at the main hall, followed behind Mao Xing with curiosity in his eyes.

soon.

Then came to the gate of the main hall.

The Maoxing wooden stick was lit on the ground, and there seemed to be a hint of inscrutability in the clumsiness.

Zhou Yun followed behind and glanced at the Gongfa Pavilion.

The Gongfa Pavilion in Maoshan is simple and plain, with several rows of bookshelves strewn all over the place, with yellowed books placed on them.

In the dark, there is a breath of a new celestial master hiding behind the house.

I don't know if it's because of Mao Xing or that person knew his identity and didn't show up.

"There are 75 and 350 copies of Maoshan's exercises in this exercise hall, of which there are 170 and two kinds of techniques, [-] and six kinds of exercises, and the rest are spell arrays..."

Mao Xing's voice sounded slowly, with a hint of hoarse panting.

"Thousands of years ago, this kung fu pavilion was still guarded by special personnel, and it was sorted out by disciples every day, but with the passage of time, lost things were lost, damaged things were broken..."

"It's not that Maoshan is not well guarded, but that there is no room for too old things in this world!"

Hearing the sound, Zhou Yun looked up at those bookshelves with a look in his eyes.

"Don't look at it, what senior brother Mao Zhen left you is more comprehensive than this kung fu pavilion, but you probably haven't even looked at it."

Mao Xing turned his head to look at Zhou Yun, and a gleam of radiance suddenly flashed in his sunken eye sockets.

"After all, you don't need these rotten things."