My practice narration is weird

The clouds are misty and the green mountains are picturesque.

The scene is like a picture scroll. On a medium-sized platform, there are dozens of young boys and girls sitting cross-legged. Although they have gone through many experiences, they have finally entered Baiyun Temple. They have put on the same white Taoist robes, but their appearance is different. The manners are different.

Some people have embarrassed expressions, while others have high-spirited expressions between their brows. Their cultivation practices are similar to each other, but their family backgrounds and experiences are vastly different. But after all, it is only the present moment. Who can clearly see their future achievements?

The old man with white hair and beard was sitting on the futon, and seemed to be introducing the history of the sect to the new disciples. His voice was old but powerful, and his calm words reached everyone's ears.

"Baiyun Temple is now an independent mountain sect in your eyes, but in the beginning, it was actually just a descendant of a small or large family. Therefore, the world has always had the ancient name of Daxuan Five Surnames and Seven Hope, this matter is not considered a fraud.”

"It's just that the family has its limits after all. Compared with the sect in the early stage, the family often develops faster and has more cohesion. But at a certain stage, it's like sailing against the current or retreating if you don't advance. It just so happened that our founder was in time. Realizing this, he transformed his family into a sect and was fortunate enough to receive the inheritance of the Taoist sect. Although it is very different from the Taoist sect in the world, it has the same origin after all, so it is called Baiyun Temple. This is the connection with the Taoist sect. origin."

"As for the origin of the so-called Shangsan Sect, haha, in fact, there was no Shangsan Sect at first. It was only in the past hundred years that Baiyun Temple has been firmly in the top three along with the other two sects, so it got such a name. "

"Before this, it was not the Shangsan Sect, but the Mountain Sect, the Mountain Sect."

Ding Wang stood on a higher platform at the top of the mountain and looked down. Although they were far apart, he could still clearly see the young men with the same expression as when he went up the mountain.

I have practiced Taoism for more than thirty years, but now I have some unspeakable luck. The day before yesterday, I just stepped through the inner demon tribulation with the help of the Heart-Questing Stone. It can't be regarded as reaching the sky in one step, but it can barely be regarded as an achievement.

Looking around, in the entire Daxuan, perhaps only the woman Luo Qinghan is more talented than him.

Ding Wang thinks so.

When he was young, following his master from the grassland to Baiyun Temple was the right thing for him to do.

Not far behind where he was standing was a quaint attic that was not very majestic. There seemed to be two people arguing in the building. The sound was not muffled, but came out clearly from the attic.

This is already the highest point of Baiyunguan Mountain.

Only real people are here.

How many real people are there in Baiyun Temple?

Initially, there are three.

Now there are only two left.

The voices in the attic were still relatively gentle at first: "Zi said" and "Zhi Hu Zhe".

But after a while.

"I say! Punch first, and then ask the truth while you're punching!"

"Are you talking to me about Taoism? To talk about Taoism is to pick you up and then reason with me!"

"Vulgar, common man!"

"silly dog!"

"You are the stupid dog!"

An old man in Taoist robes walked out of the pavilion with his sleeves rolled up, his face ugly and angry.

"Hello, uncle." Ding Wang said respectfully.

But the old man ignored him and instead pointed at the attic behind him and said angrily.

"Don't bark. Anyway, I have handed over the things to Tianjilou. The information has been found out and the notice has been circulated a long time ago. I will go and bring that person back!"

There was an immediate angry response in the pavilion.

"Take your mother and give the treasures in the temple to the Tianji Tower as a price? Are you so sure that that person will agree to you? Look at the use of Xu Qingyuan you brought out!"

When this sentence came out, there was a moment of silence.

"If you can't notice any changes, you will naturally feel that it is useless."

The old man in Taoist robes responded coldly, leaving behind a sentence he couldn't understand.

Then he stopped paying attention and took a step forward.

But the ripples flickered, shrunk to an inch, and left here directly.

He is also a Daxuan, and apart from Luo Qinghan, he is the only one who has mastered Shinto techniques and can shrink the earth to an inch.

After a while, another person walked out of the pavilion, also an old man of similar age.

The anger on his face completely dissipated, as if nothing had happened just now, and he was looking into the distance, very calmly.

"Master." Ding Wang said respectfully.

The great master of Baiyun Temple looked back and then spoke in a casual tone.

"Your second uncle disagrees. He is used to being stubborn and always believes in some inexplicable fate. After all, this is what he cultivates. As a teacher, I can't persuade him."

"But you don't need to care. Now that you have good luck, the future belongs to you after all. He can't change anything."

Ding Wang listened to his master's words and was silent for a moment, but finally asked about the doubts in his heart.

"Master, why did you ask me not to compete with Xu Qingyuan or Zhang Shixuan for the position of Taoist Master before, but now you want me to compete? Besides, I have already reached the sixth realm."

There was a hint of resentment in his words.

As the direct descendant of Da Zhenren, he practiced hard and his talent was much higher than that of Xu Qingyuan who had accumulated pills.

But at that time, Daozi's position belonged to the other party.

Xu Qingyuan died and became Zhang Shixuan who was not as good as him.

Why do they?

He used to value the so-called Taozi very much, and he also had doubts and resentments.

The Master never answered this question.

But these doubts and resentments have gradually disappeared. The man has passed away, and he has also set foot in the Sixth Realm. Although it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of real people, he has long since valued this position as much as before.

But now, the master is taking the initiative to fight for him... Really, the sun is rising in the west.

I thought Master would not answer his question, but this time it was an unprecedented response.

“There used to be no vacancies, but now there is an extra one.”

Ding Wang was startled, with doubt in his eyes.

But the words came.

"Don't you want to step into... Tianji?" Da Zhenren said with a half-smile, his tone was leisurely.

Tianji, Seven Realm Tianji.

How could you not want to!

The doubts in his eyes dissipated in an instant, Ding Wang's eyes showed determination, and then he asked softly.

"Then what should I do now?"

The great master stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly.

"Whatever you do, you don't have to do anything, just wait. If someone fights with you, I won't take action, but you can."

"Who could that person be?" Ding Wang asked.

"How do you know, Master? I am not the same person who has cultivated the fate method like him. I am willing to pay a big price to give it to Tianji Tower. I only believe in what I have cultivated." The great master said with a chuckle.

"Okay, I'll leave first, my master. You have just passed through the inner demon tribulation, and the inheritance of luck in your body needs to be well nurtured."

The real person paused for a moment, a strange look flashed in the old man's eyes, and finally reminded him with a serious word.

"But be careful, don't go against the grain, or your luck will be catastrophic, and the consequences will come back."

The real figure left first, leaving Ding Wang alone in the same place, closing his eyes and thinking.

After a moment, Ding Wang opened his eyes and waved his hand, and there were beast shadows surrounding him.

He jumped up, his steps steady, and spoke calmly.

"Snow Leopard, let's go!"

——————

As the saying goes, nothing matters more.

Bad things never happen more than the third time.

The method of Tianyan is deduced.

Good luck on this trip.

Ye Wuyou reached out and knocked on Feizhou, and it felt very solid.

With tangled eyes, he finally made up his mind and sat in.

Last time it was just because I didn't brake, not because my driving skills were not up to par.

Besides, there's nothing troublesome about this trip, so nothing could go wrong.

As the saying goes, if you are drifting in the world, how can you avoid overturning?

But when people are wandering in the world, how can they always fall over?

With Ye Wuyou's Qi injected into him, and the Five Realms Yu Heng, it is natural to control this flying boat.

Dong dong dong...

Luo Yue knocked, and Ye Wuyou opened Feizhou's window sash, but the other party just stuffed a letter in.

"I forgot to mention before that if you go to Nanning City, you can meet him and take care of him."

"If you have any needs, you can mention it to him. He is currently in charge."

Ye Wuyou opened it and looked at it, surprised.

"Zhou Wenxian? Oh, the one you recruited last month? Why is he there?"

This person has some impressions. In the Honghua Building, Ye Wuyou remembered that he saved him.

Luo Yue responded.

"After all, the treasures that appear in the mountains outside Nanning are thousands of years old. They are hard to come by. A single treasure is almost as powerful as a great supernatural power. As soon as the news came out, the Luo family arranged for people to search for it. ”

Ye Wuyou nodded slightly, and then thought about where he had deduced Lu Caiwei, who seemed to be looking for something in the mountains and forests.

But Luo Yue seemed to remember something and tilted her head.

"By the way, even if you fly a flying boat there, it will take at least two days. Is there really no need to arrange manpower for you?"

"No need."

Ye Wuyou only thinks that this is purely unnecessary. He is the great magical power of the five realms, five realms, five realms.

After a while.

The flying boat soars into the sky.

————

The old man in Taoist robes who walked out angrily from Baiyunguan was standing on the street corner, patting his dusty sleeves. He recalled the news he had obtained in Tianji Tower in his mind, and his eyes showed his thoughts.

The owner of Tianji Tower claims to know everything that is settled in the world.

Only you can pay enough.

There are two interpretations of this.

One is that Tianji Tower itself is an intelligence dealer. He has his eyes and ears on all matters in the world, so he can know everything that has happened.

Another thing is that the owner of Tianji Tower knows the past.

I don’t know whether this is true or not. Most people only think that the owner of Tianji is just bragging.

But this Master Wang Ting of Baiyun Temple did indeed get a lot of unknown information from the owner of Tianji Tower.

And he also paid the price of a treasure within Baiyun Temple.

There have been many doubts in my mind these past few days, and now they have been answered.

For example, Xu Qingyuan's command card was shattered more than half a year ago, but traces of Xu Qingyuan were reported in the Great Yan Imperial City.

This fact was so unreasonable that it made him uneasy day and night.

But he was very sure that that person was definitely not Xu Qingyuan.

However, after truly learning the identity of that person, Wang Ting's thoughts became somewhat divergent.

A lot of things happened while he was in retreat.

Some things actually led to some misunderstandings between the other party and Baiyunguan...

But the owner of Tianji Tower once said that everything was just an agreement made by the Lu family.

The poster did not elaborate on this. If you want to know the inside story, there will be another price. Although Wang Ting is a real person, he cannot afford it.

But Baiyun Temple is Baiyun Temple, he is him.

At worst, it needs to be renamed, not Baiyun Temple.

"The fate method I have cultivated throughout my life has no reason or wrongness. It will never be wrong." Master Wang Ting murmured softly.

What he cultivates is somewhat different from that of ordinary people. Every stage of his cultivation is closely related to his own realm.

More than half a year ago, Xu Qingyuan died inexplicably, and his fate was over.

He immediately went into seclusion and did not come out until a few days ago. During this period, he gained something.

You figure out that you are destined to the other person, but you don’t know why.

In addition, perhaps because he is a big customer of Tianji Tower, the owner of Tianji Tower sent him an extra message.

There is no need to look for Ye Wuyou, the other party will meet him automatically.

The owner of Tianji Tower is half-assed in the method of deduction, but he is good at it and loves to play. His methods of deduction are varied and different every time.

If you know the past, you cannot know the future.

Master Wang Ting was a little unconvinced, but it happened that his fate also provided some guidance.

Two half-hearted people put it together, but they can barely make up the difference.

"Counting the days, today is the day, but how on earth will we meet?" The real person had some doubts in his heart.

He stepped high into the air and looked around aimlessly, as if he wanted to see something.

As far as the eye can see, everything around him is in sight, and the human figure becomes like an ant at his feet, very far away.

Far away from here, his eyes could see the three burning cities.

【Destroy】

Even though it has been hundreds of years, it is still filled with black flames and a scorched earth.

The real person's eyes briefly passed by, but then he took it back, stared at it again, and then let out a light sigh.

Is it an illusion? Why does it feel bigger?

Is Lingxue Pavilion silent?

There was a trace of doubt in Wangting Zhenren's eyes, and he took a step forward to get a closer look.

But then there was the sound of howling wind.

The old man quickly looked back, but his face was full of astonishment.

What the hell?

As far as the eye could reach, a black spot appeared faintly.

The sound was as loud as thunder and as fast as wind, mixed with bursts of sonic booms.

But at this moment, I was reminded of the fate that I had cultivated.

"Is it possible that you are here?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, and then he put his hands behind his back, stepped across the air, and slowly walked forward.

He even showed his friendliness by removing all defensive measures.

The black spots are getting bigger and bigger.

It seemed to be a flying boat.

Ye Wuyou yawned.

Logically speaking, it wouldn't be a big problem for a person with great magical powers in the Five Realms to stay awake for several months.

But with the injection of Qi and running thousands of miles, it has already been a day and a night, and the surrounding scenery has also gone from amazing at first to numb now.

After all, it was in the sky. At my height, there was no conflict with Yunzhou, not even a drainage channel.

Ye Wuyou just closed his eyes and accelerated.

The speed is getting faster and faster, but Ye Wuyou feels that it is getting slower and slower, and even the things he sees with his eyes feel a little blurry and cannot be seen clearly.

[Can’t see clearly? It’s okay if you can’t see clearly. You know in your heart that the speed can no longer keep up with your limit. The world is getting slower and slower, but you are getting faster and faster]

No matter what, sprint!

If your mind is aware of something.

Ye Wuyou suddenly tightened his eyes, but he saw someone walking in the sky in front of him.

Whose magical power is this, so leisurely and free to fly around?

No, why is he still approaching me?

This is not how porcelain is touched!

It’s broken, it’s too late to brake at this speed!

This flying boat didn't even use a trumpet.

Seeing the figure getting closer and closer, it was no joke that the flying boat missile collided with it.

In desperation, Ye Wuyou could only shout loudly, and his voice spread in all directions with energy.

"Get out of the way! I can't stop!"

"You go left, I go right!"

The figure seemed to be an old man in Taoist robes. He was getting closer now. He finally saw that the flying boat was extraordinary and its speed was extremely terrifying. He didn't hesitate at all.

Ye Wuyou hit hard, and the flying boat drifted directly to the right in a perfect S-shaped arc.

The old man's footsteps swept lightly, and his figure swept straight to the left.

It is indeed one left and one right.

But despair appeared in their eyes almost at the same time.

Under Ye Wuyou's gaze, the flying boat slammed into the old man in Taoist robes like a meteor missile.

The old man's figure instantly arched into a shrimp shape, and even his eyes bulged out.

The flying boat fell to the ground like a meteor, making a violent roar.

Among the ruins, Ye Wuyou was injured all over and fell to the ground with a dazed expression, swearing that he would never ride a cloud boat again in his life.

The old man's face was scorched black. He wiped his face and felt his eyes were dizzy.

He finally knew what happened.

Bad fate.