Cultivate Wujian and Raise a White Dragon

Bu Qingyun replied that it was all right, Lou Jia said "Yes" and fell silent again.

The breeze came.

A member of the Taoist sect soared over the clouds and said respectfully, "I pay my respects to the immortal elder."

Lou Jia glanced at the Taoist sect, but didn't answer, the disciple seemed to be used to him being reticent, so he just said what he wanted.

The apprentices in the cultivation world must be those who have established foundations, or even those who have transferred to evil ways, and usually need to start from scratch.The Taoist discipleship test is harsh, and those who are not of extraordinary strength cannot pass. After getting started, they have to change to practice the Taoist mental method, and sooner or later they have to take classes to study the Taoist classics.

But Bu Qingyun worshiped Lou Jia's sect, not Taoist sect.

The disciple said respectfully: "The suzerain and the elders have something to say, the immortal head is highly cultivated, so he is naturally good at teaching disciples. But for thousands of years, the Taoist sect has also had some experience in teaching disciples. Cultivators can practice mental methods and classics at will in Daozong. Also, Daozong needs a token to enter and leave, and I invite Brother Bu Qingyun to follow me to register the name and get the order."

These words gave Bu Qingyun affirmation that Lou Jia was indeed not a member of the Taoist sect, but more likely to be a mysterious expert.

Moreover, Daozong seemed to have the intention of wooing him, whether it was to please Lou Jia, or to insert a pawn beside Lou Jia.

"Let him go."

As soon as the voice fell, Lou Jia turned around and walked down the mountain.

The doorman smiled awkwardly at Bu Qingyun: "Friar Bu Qingyun, follow me to register."

Bu Qingyun smiled and nodded: "Thank you."

The doorman raised the cloud head and took Bu Qingyun to the main peak, chatting with envy, and asked: "The immortal chief has a high level of cultivation, and he doesn't like to talk to us small cultivators. Today, the immortal chief accepts you as his apprentice. I am really envious of others." Cultivator Bu just spent time with the Immortal Elder alone, benefiting a lot, right?"

"Alas", Bu Qingyun sighed, with hesitation and remorse on his face, "Maybe it's because of my innate talent, the immortal elder was impatient to talk to me, and didn't say a word."

The doorman seemed to be very surprised, and then comforted: "Xu Shixian is trying your patience. Now that you have come out, after the name is recorded, I will take you up and down the main peak, so that the people in the sect will not recognize you and make trouble. Misunderstanding."

Bu Qingyun said gratefully: "How dare you bother the Taoist priest so much."

The doorman waved his hand very generously: "Just call me Lingxu."

Arriving at the main peak, Daoist Lingxu brought Bu Qingyun into the council hall to register his name and surname. Every page of the thick roster was written in lowercase letters, but Bu Qingyun and Lou Jia had a separate page, which was very empty.

After recording the name, the Taoist priest who recorded the name gave Bu Qingyun a token, which is the same iron plate as the Taoist disciples, simple in style, and only used for entering and exiting the mountain gate.

Afterwards, Daoist Lingxu took Bu Qingyun to visit the main peak, and said hello to the registration number. Everyone in the Taoist sect was polite and friendly, which can be called enthusiasm.

!When passing by the Bowen Museum, I happened to meet a female nun passing by, and the fragrance of flowers was fragrant everywhere I went.

A floral scent that is strong enough to mask the smell.

Bu Qingyun asked curiously: "Who is this?"

Daoist Lingxu was still obsessed with the direction in which the female cultivator left, and replied: "This is the first disciple of the suzerain, Daoist Qingyun."

Bu Qingyun tentatively said: "It seems to be extremely popular."

"Of course," Daoist Lingxu said in a spirited voice, "Reverend Qingyun is the head of the next generation of Daoists, and she must be the successor."

"Oh?"

Bu Qingyun was thoughtful.

Daoist Lingxu chatted endlessly about the various excellences of Daoist Qingyun, led Bu Qingyun up and down the main peak, and then sent Bu Qingyun back to the side peak.

At this time, the sun had already set in the west, and a crescent moon appeared in the sky.

The difference between the sun and moon in the cultivation world and the sun and moon in the mortal world is that the sun and moon in the cultivation world contain spiritual energy, which can be absorbed and practiced.

In fact, the biggest difference between the cultivation world and the mortal world lies in the aura.

There is very little aura in the mortal world, and only demon cultivators can absorb the brilliance of the sun and moon, so all the monks can fight for the blessed land of aura.

The realm of self-cultivation is full of spiritual energy. Rain is spiritual rain, mountains are spiritual mountains, and seas are spiritual seas. Even birds, beasts, flowers, birds, fish and insects have to add the word "spirit" to all of them to have spiritual energy.

The monks in the cultivation world can absorb spiritual energy when walking, sitting, lying down, and even breathing, and they can't do it unless their cultivation level increases quickly.According to the terminology of ordinary people raising livestock, this is called fattening.It is said that Zong's coveted evil way is because Taoist's Lingyu field is a magic circle, which constantly transforms the spiritual energy in Guashan into spiritual mist, which floats among the mountain peaks. One mouthful of spiritual mist is equivalent to a hundred breaths of spiritual energy, which is more effective. .

The moment he stepped on the top of Pianfeng Mountain, Bu Qingyun heaved a sigh of relief, and finally didn't have to listen to Daoist Lingxu's chanting anymore.

Silence is far more lovely than stupid words.

Bu Qingyun raised his eyes and saw the silent Lou Jia casting a spell.

Lou Jia raised his hand slightly, and two water dragons flew from the mountain stream at the foot of the peak, gathered in mid-air, and gradually formed two rectangular high platforms. When Lou Jia turned his gesture, the water platform formed an ice platform, slowly fall to the ground.

Bu Qingyun was curious, waiting to see what Lou Jia would do with the ice platform, but Lou Jia didn't follow up, turned around to see him, pointed to the ice platform, and said, "Bed."

This is the bed used to sleep on the top of the mountain.

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It's getting more and more interesting.

Lou Jia asked, "Do you need food?"

Bu Qingyun smiled and replied: "Although I am not talented, I am still a monk, and I don't need to eat every day."

I don't know if he heard Bu Qingyun's words pretending to be unhappy, Lou Jia glanced at him again, as if he thought he was annoying, turned and walked to the ice!On the side, a large snow-white fur appeared, and he just lay down on it and fell asleep.

Bu Qingyun couldn't laugh or cry, facing such a strange person, it was useless to be an undercover agent.

The sky was still very bright, and Bu Qingyun walked up and down the side peak.

Pianfeng is located on the outskirts of Guashan Mountain. It is an independent peak. The foot of the mountain peak and the foot of the opposite mountain form a mountain stream. The Lingxi River flows into the mountain stream and is divided into two sections.The vegetation on the top and bottom of the mountain is luxuriant, and there are many living creatures inhabiting among the giant trees and snake vines.Except for a small path up and down the mountain, there are no other traces of manpower, not to mention the living quarters and caves, and there is not even a simple shed to hide from the rain.

This Louka either went somewhere else, or slept on the top of the mountain for a hundred years.

When Bu Qingyun returned to the top of the mountain, Lou Jia was still asleep with his back turned to him when he left.

He sat on the ice platform, only to realize that the ice platform is not very hard, and it is cold but not ice. I don't know how Lou Jia did it, maybe it has something to do with his cultivation method.

Bu Qingyun lay down with his clothes on, and practiced with his eyes closed.

In the early morning of the next day, Bu Qingyun heard Lou Jia get up, and heard the sound of footsteps walking towards this side, he couldn't help using his inner energy to be on guard secretly.The spiritual energy around him moved slightly, it should be Lou Jia stretched out his hand, the speed was not fast, without palm energy, Bu Qingyun also dissipated his internal energy and pretended to be asleep.

The body was pushed, and Bu Qingyun opened his eyes, pretending to have just woken up: "Lou Jia?"

Lou Jia looked into his eyes seriously, and seemed annoyed, and said coldly, "I'm hungry."

It's common to send apprentices to work, Bu Qingyun said with a smile: "Walking around yesterday, I saw some fruits and wild berries, should I pick some?"

Lou Jia shook his head: "Follow me."

He stretched out his hand to grab Bu Qingyun's shoulder, his figure moved, and he reached the mountain stream at the foot of the peak in a moment.

This is one of the two tributaries of the upper section. There are big rocks at the bottom of the water, and the stream flows clear and clear. It falls from the edge of the big rocks, like a small waterfall. A deep pool has been washed out under the waterfall for many years, and swimming fish can be seen faintly.

Bu Qingyun was admiring the natural beauty of this place, Lou Jia handed over a fishing net with a long pole.

"I want to eat fish."

After a pause, Lou Jia added: "Baked."

Bu Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "People who practice Taoism, it seems that they should not kill at will."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lou Jia was already sitting far away on the boulder beside the stream, and pretended not to hear him.

What a fairy house.

Bu Qingyun lowered his head and smiled, picked up the long pole to fish the net, and fished for this great immortal.

There are specializations in the art industry, fishermen may not necessarily be able to practice Taoism, and those who practice Taoism may not be able to catch fish.Bu Qingyun struggled to fish out a fish that was not too big or too small, and he didn't know the species. He chanted "sin" to save the fish, scraped the scales, washed it, wrapped it in a wide leaf, and used his inner strength to grill the fish.

The fish meat is plump and grilled to overflowing with fragrance.

Bu Qingyun served the grilled fish, and the Great Immortal held the broad leaf and ate it gracefully!Bi, but obviously practice makes perfect when it comes to eating fish, and his skill is comparable to that of a civet cat. When he bites down, what he swallows is the meat, and what he spits out is the fish bone.

He licked his mouth after eating, as if he hadn't eaten enough.

Before he could open his mouth, Bu Qingyun asked first: "I wonder if Lou Jia can take a look at the sword? I like good soldiers. Your sword is more sophisticated than any sword I have ever seen in my life. It really makes me curious."

Lou Jia thought for a while, untied his saber, and threw it casually.

"One hundred grilled fish."

Bu Qingyun caught Saber's hand and gave it a hard time, like a strong buy and sell.

He looked closely at the saber, and found that the scabbard was all white and shiny like jade, but it was not made of jade; the hilt was also made of the same material, and was tied with a sword pendant, which was actually made of jade, a small lotus flower carved from spiritual jade. , Shanshan is cute.

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He held the hilt of the sword, and slowly drew out the sword body. As soon as he moved, he felt the cold air, and when he drew the sword, he was stunned.

That sword body is as clear as ice!

Bu Qingyun only felt that his thoughts were swaying, and all kinds of past feelings came one after another, he put his sword back into its sheath, and sat on the ground with fixed breath.Lou Jia went to him and protected him.

Not long after, Bu Qingyun's breath changed and he rose into the sky.

Lou Jia didn't know what was going on with him at this time, so he just treated him as before, and asked in a cold voice, "How is it?"

Bu Qingyun grabbed his hand, pulled him in front of him, and asked his teacher: "Little Bailong, one hundred grilled fish? Huh?"

Taking advantage of Bu Qingyun's self-proclaimed divine consciousness to tease him, Lou Jia was also a little embarrassed at this time, lowered his eyes and asked softly: "I haven't asked you yet, have you fallen into evil ways? You were the one who attacked the Taoist sect that day, right? Righteous way, what are you going to do?"

Bu Qingyun smiled: "There is no time, no time to practice, no one comes and goes."

Lou Jia didn't like Bu Qingyun's deviousness to him, so he stopped asking, and just said: "Then take me with you."

After thinking about it, I felt that it was not accurate enough, and added, "It doesn't matter if you are right or evil, whether you want to go to the righteous way or the evil way, you take me with you."

He said so seriously, but when Bu Qingyun laughed lowly, he couldn't help being annoyed, "What are you laughing at!"

"Laugh at your cuteness", Bu Qingyun looked at him seriously with a smile in his eyes, but his words were not serious.

This person is always like this, so Lou Jia can only turn his head away, not to meet his eyes, complaining in a low voice, "What?"

As a result, when she turned her head, she happened to see the female boa constrictor coiled around the giant tree, watching with gusto. When Lou Jia saw it, she shook her tail to say hello.

Lou Jia remembered the teaching of the mother boa constrictor, turned back and glared at Bu Qingyun, emphasizing: "If you dare to disappear again, your legs will be broken with your tail!"

Now, Bu Qingyun laughed even harder.

Before Lou Jia got angry, he carried Lou Jia up, "Go back to the peak, I'll build a place for us first."