I have a role in the heavens

Tian Buyi turned his head and glanced at the sky outside the dining hall. The gorgeous clouds had already filled half of the sky, and the setting sun had already set halfway below the horizon, and replied.

"Don't rush, it's too late, you can go down the mountain early tomorrow morning!"

Du Bishu looked stern and unwilling to give up. He rolled his eyes and continued.

"Then, disciple, go back to your room and pack your luggage first, so as not to be in a hurry tomorrow and leave things behind!"

Song Daren and others looked at each other and immediately guessed Du Bishu's little thoughts. He was not as happy as everyone else, so he started to make trouble.

"Master, Master, Junior Brother Sixth is going down the mountain tomorrow. He has a careless personality and always leaves things behind. Let's help clean up and salute him!"

Du Bishu secretly said something bad. If it was just him who had to clean up the ceremony, Tian Buyi and Suru would definitely agree. But if Song Daren and others make trouble, things will probably go wrong.

Sure enough, as expected, Suru's face suddenly drooped, and she was so gloomy. She didn't know what these disciples were planning. They just didn't want to be taught by her to practice, so they said sullenly.

"There's no need to be anxious. I'd like to remind you that when you've finished practicing, it's not too late to pack up and bow!"

"Lao Liu, you have just made a breakthrough in cultivation, and you need some guidance! I will take more care of you!"

Suru's eyes were like daggers, and he cut out the six disciples fiercely. Du Bishu broke out in cold sweat all of a sudden. It was self-defeating. Not only did he not escape the miserable instructions, but he was afraid that he would have to receive special care. Du Bishu felt like he was in mourning, and he suppressed the pain in his heart. Wailing and mourning, he nodded slowly, twitching the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying, and replied with a bitter look on his face.

"Thank you, Master!"

Tian Buyi also looked very ugly. These disciples were not interested in practicing. They were always lazy and slippery, trying every possible means to avoid practicing. Children cannot be taught. He snorted coldly, then looked at Fan Yuxiao, his face suddenly turned clear. He smiled softly and said to Fan Yuxiao.

"You go to the back mountain to do things, I'm sure, you just make the arrangements yourself!"

After Tian Buyi said this, he glared at several people again, flicked his sleeves, stood up and left the dining room, not bothering to look at these scoundrels anymore.

Fan Yuxiao stood up when he saw this, raised his hands and said to his wife Suru.

"Disciple, please retire first and please forgive me, Master!"

Suru also smiled like a flower, nodded gently, and warned Fan Yuxiao softly.

"You should have a good rest and don't always think about practicing, otherwise you will tire your body and your master and I will have to worry about you!"

Fan Yuxiao glanced at the senior brothers who were obviously a little sad, smiled secretly, nodded, and left the dining hall.

Suru suddenly turned cold and shouted loudly to the six disciples.

"What are you doing in the dining room? Why don't you get up quickly!"

The disciples looked at the changed face of Suru and lamented, it was really a comparison of goods, one person would die if one compares with another, the same disciples, to Lao Qi is like a clear sky, to them is like the wrath of thunder, it really hurts people .

Even so, Song Daren and the other six people stood up quickly, followed Suru dejectedly out of the dining hall, and walked towards the training ground in the back mountain, their steps heavy and their faces solemn and solemn.

Tian Linger's silvery smile rang out, and she followed him out with brisk steps. She wanted to see her mother show off her power and instruct the brothers to practice. Only Zhang Xiaofan did not follow. After all, he had recovered from a serious injury today, so Went back to his room to rest.

The next day, everyone once again ate the delicious food cooked by Zhang Xiaofan. Du Bishu, with a pair of black panda eyes and a small baggage on his back, went down the mountain without looking back.

Song Daren and others looked envious, and all of them had blue noses and swollen eyes. Last night, Suru was angry that they didn't live up to expectations, so she hit them hard, beating them until they cried for father and mother, which was very unbearable.

After Fan Yuxiao said goodbye to Du Bishu, he went to the back mountain away from Dazhu Peak. He chose a quiet place, used local materials, cut down some trees and bamboos, and built three wooden houses in one day. Use bamboo as a fence to encircle a small yard.

That night, he did not rest here. After all, the furniture was not complete yet, and it would take some time for him to make it. Once it was packed, he was ready to practice and live here. Of course, he would still eat at the main peak of Dazhu Peak, but he was too lazy to do it himself. meal.

On the mountain behind Dazhu Peak, Fan Yuxiao sat cross-legged, with his five hearts pointing upward. The magic energy in his body was running at full strength, making a roaring sound, like thunder exploding, and the magic power in the sea of ​​​​qi kept rolling like a vast ocean, setting off The turbulent waves were washed away by thousands of waves, and they were wrapped in a Tai Chi diagram that seemed both real and imaginary. The Yin and Yang Pisces rotated slightly, swallowing the endless waves, and countless dragons sucked water appeared in the sea of ​​​​air. It was truly spectacular!

The Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram continuously absorbs the waves of mana and gradually solidifies. Its real and tangible existence makes people wonder that the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram is a physical magic weapon.

As the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram turned imaginary into reality, the center of Fan Yuxiao's spiritual sea was shaken. The huge spiritual power suddenly shrank and condensed into a bright and round spiritual elixir, which is called in Buddhism As a relic, this spiritual relic is extremely solid, seems real and illusory, and exudes gleaming light. When it shines slightly, it sweeps away the darkness, brings endless light, and gives people a sense of perfect wisdom. What is Tai Chi? , yin and yang unite, and everything goes well.

Fan Yuxiao slowly opened his eyes, and three feet of divine light shot out from his eyes. There was a Tai Chi mark rotating between his eyebrows, and the yin and yang qi circled between his eyebrows, like a god or a saint. The aura on his body slowly spread out, and there was an invisible and touching feeling. The untouchable charm is permeating, perfect, and the inside and outside are integrated.

Fan Yuxiao stood up, moved his hands and feet, slowly walked out of the room, walked into the small fenced courtyard, sat in front of the stone table in the courtyard, tapped the edge of the table with his fingers, and looked up The cold and bright jade plate, with its silvery glow, enveloped him, making him feel cold and refined, like an immortal from another world.

Fan Yuxiao's expression was indifferent, extremely quiet, and a pure aura surrounded his body. He turned his gaze away from the nine heavens and murmured to himself.

"In the past four years, I have finally reached the Taiqing realm!"

Fan Yuxiao has reached this point in his practice. He has perfected the Qingyun Sect's Taiji Xuanqing Dao Yuqing Realm, Shangqing Realm and Taiqing Realm. He has no reference for the way forward and can only explore alone, but this cannot help Fan. Yu Xiao, he has experienced so many worlds. Although the rules of each world are different and the methods of practice cannot be shared, he has accumulated immeasurable wisdom and a profound realm that cannot be matched by others. He has already had a clue about the next realm. He only needs to follow the steps. Just keep walking.

Fan Yuxiao was deep in thought, stood up and went back to the room, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, splashed ink and wrote a couplet.

"The highest point in the mountain is the peak, and the end of the sea is the shore!"