For the peace of the fairy world

It fell through.Fang Huai's first reaction was of course this. He looked towards the secret passage down, and the entrance of the stone house was sealed by a stone wall at some point, silently, at the moment when he looked at the golden grass.

Fang Huai looked down at the golden grass in his hand. It was indeed as Yin Menghe described, and the spirit ring could also feel the spiritual power contained in the grass leaves.

Daylight seeps into the holes and shines on the old books.Fang Huai closed the box, at this moment, Yangu's voice came from above his head, echoing in the stone house.

"Take the third cheat book in the ninth row from bottom to top. You stay in this room and practice according to the exercises in the cheat book. If you don't get the golden pill, you are not allowed to go out."

Fang Huai asked in astonishment, "Senior, what do you mean by this?"

Yan Gu's voice was very majestic: "Naturally, I want to urge you to practice diligently. You are so weak that you can't stop practicing for a moment. Why don't you go get the secret book and go to the futon over there to meditate?"

Fang Huai couldn't figure it out for a while, if the other party was malicious?How can anyone lock the enemy in a stone house and force people to read cheat books?If it was good intentions, why did he ask him to practice exercises for no reason?

Fang Huai thought about it for a while, and since he was undoubtedly a war scum, he had no choice but to say cautiously: "Forgive me for not understanding the meaning of senior, not to mention that my roots are mixed, and I won't go far on the journey of cultivating immortals. Besides, this junior is too white Disciple, how can you practice outside sect exercises without authorization?"

Yan Gu snorted coldly and said: "Since just now, you have been worshiped by Xianzun, and you are no longer a disciple of the Taibai."

"This..." Fang Huai immediately thought of the three kowtows in the wooden house, and wondered what he felt was wrong. The three kowtows are the ceremony of apprenticeship!

Fang Huai felt it was absurd, and couldn't laugh or cry: "You lied to me, senior, how can you count it?"

"If I didn't lie to you, would you obediently kowtow to those three heads?"

of course not.Kowtow is kowtow, but you can casually worship others, where do you put grandpa and mother?

Yan Gu said: "From now on, you are the official disciple of our sect and the only disciple of the Immortal Venerable. No matter what your aptitude is, I am ordered by the Immortal Monarch to urge you to become a talent."

Fang Huai opened his mouth, feeling that he couldn't accept this divine development, but he couldn't get out, and he couldn't beat him, so he could only persuade him with good words: "As the saying goes, 'a twisted melon is not sweet', senior wants to take disciples , there are a lot of good seedlings out there, and the younger generation is not born to be a material for cultivating immortals, so why should the seniors fight with the Dao of Heaven?"

Yan Gu sneered and said: "People in the world are ignorant. The Immortal Lord once said that the way of cultivating immortals is to go against the sky. The so-called way of heaven is just to break it!"

It was indeed a bold statement, and Fang Huai expressed his admiration.However, admiration is nothing but admiration, even if he leaves his mother and grandfather behind, he still has to rush to the devil world to save Yu Xiao, how could he cultivate to the alchemy here with peace of mind?

For a monk with ordinary qualifications, it takes four to five hundred years to cultivate to form alchemy, and his spiritual root is so inferior, by the time he forms alchemy, the day lily may be cold.

"Senior, my junior brother is still in Moxiu's hands, waiting for me to exchange his life with the golden light grass. Human life is at stake, and there is no delay." Fang Huai felt a little anxious, pondered for a while, and said, "Why don't I take the golden grass with me first?" Jin Guangcao is going to save my junior brother, and when the junior brother is safe, I will come back here and cultivate according to what the senior said, how about it?"

Yan Gu said: "If I can leave this island, then it's okay to promise you, but the enchantment here is guarded by me now, once I leave it will collapse immediately. So I will never leave this island."

Fang Huai was about to persuade her again, but Yan Gu had already said: "Instead of haggling with me here, you might as well study that secret book with your heart. There are so many people in the world who want something, but you keep shirking it. If you continue to do this, you might as well cultivate to the Nascent Soul Go out again!"

Fang Huai: "..."

After Yan Gu finished speaking, she lost her voice, no matter how much Fang Huai shouted, she would not respond.

Fang Huai began to grope around the walls of the stone house, using the spiritual power of his fingers to detect the situation behind the walls, hoping to find a way out.

However, after groping like an ant on a hot pot for nearly an hour, he even considered whether he could get out of the light-transmitting hole. Unfortunately, the hole was not as big as two fists of an adult man, and in this stone house, except for eight The bookshelves were crumbling, and there was not a single usable utensil.

Fang Huai was lying on the ground exhausted, when a few wild fruits slipped in from the hole, and Gu Yan's voice sounded again: "Are you still determined?"

Fang Huai looked at the fruit that fell on the ground, and said coldly: "You want to imprison me here, I will simply starve myself to death, and see if your Laoshizi sect can be passed on."

Yan Gu smiled instead: "Good boy, don't you want to say 'senior' one by one?"

"..."

Aunt Yan said: "Although my life is cheap, Aunt Yan can still live for another thousand or eight hundred years, and I don't have to worry about meeting another satisfactory candidate. But you...you just died like this, what about your junior brother?"

Fang Huai looked at the bright hole, and suddenly his eyes went dark again.

Yan Gu's voice became serious and said: "I advise you to eat the fruit as soon as possible, otherwise you will become blind again, and you will lose the only way out."

Immediately after her voice ceased, Fang Huai lay down for a while, then sat up slowly, did not look at the scattered wild fruits on the ground, but took out the brocade bag from his bosom, poured a few pieces of broken jade into the palm of his hand, and held it with his thumb. Rubbed it lightly.

"Ah Xiao..."

The deep sigh coiled in the air like a fish, leaving a light and shallow wake, which was conveyed to people far away from the mountains and seas through the jade pendant.

Fang Huai's impulsiveness was only for a short while, and he soon regained his sense of judging the situation.

He hastily stuffed those few wild fruits into his stomach, and took out the cheat book that Aunt Yan said from the bookshelf of Genwei. The names of the other scriptures on the shelf were unknown to him, but he was not interested at all to find out.Sitting on the futon, I took advantage of the last bright light before evening to turn over ten pages.

The more he flipped, the more he felt something was wrong. The practice tricks shown in this secret book inexplicably produced a sense of rhythm in his heart, and the rhythm became louder and louder in his heart, and gradually turned into a familiar piano sound...

After the sunset in the evening, night falls, and a little moonlight slantly shines into the hole shaded by green grass.

Aunt Yan carried a paper lantern and walked up the stone steps slowly.

In the heart of the island, which has not been visited by anyone for 500 years, a newcomer came for the first time, and she felt that her rigid heart seemed to loosen a little, and she remembered her youth again.

Sometimes I really envy Yin Menghe, although she looks silly, she will never be like her, like a stone, she can't feel the cold or heat.

The white-haired ape followed her, and Aunt Yan waved her hand. In the picture that appeared in front of her, the young man was sitting cross-legged on the futon with his eyes closed.

The ape recognized this as its friend, clapped its hands and cried out "ohhh".

"It's fairly acquainted."

Yan Gu looked at Fang Huai who had settled down and said with a smile, she withdrew the spell, and looked at the crescent moon that seemed to be hanging on the top of a mountain in the distance.

"500 years, finally lived up to your entrustment."

The sun sinks and the moon rises, the sun rises and the moon sinks.

Fang Huai stayed in the stone house for a long time, and found a good place. Sometimes he sat there at night and could see the moon outside the hole.

When he saw the bright moon outside the cave, he stretched out his hand, and the aura in the meridians of his arm surged softly.

It took him a long time to repair this large net-like body into a bowl that could hold spiritual power.Relying on the secret book that Yan Gu asked him to comprehend.

After reading the secret book, he confirmed that it was the secret book that Yin Menghe mentioned to him in the Taizhen Palace to make people with mixed bones still cultivate immortality.

The cultivation method recorded in this cheat book is incomparably in tune with the piano score that he has practiced for many years. Yin Menghe said that the piano score is the first volume, so this book is the second volume.

In fact, the second scroll can be practiced independently, and the first scroll only plays an auxiliary role.No one is so stupid as to leave the second volume alone and not practice, and practice the first volume of the piano score thousands of times first.

But Fang Huai was obviously an exception.

His speed was so fast that even Yan Gu was a little surprised.After practicing for less than a month, he broke through the Foundation Establishment. It was precisely because of this progress that Fang Huai calmed down and practiced desperately. If he could maintain this speed, he would be able to bring the Golden Glossy Grass to rescue Yu Yu within the stipulated time. cool.

After the various roots were repaired, Fang Huai began to retreat. Only then did he truly realize how indifferent the passage of time is to monks.

Three retreats are like taking three naps, but the changes in the body are huge.After the third retreat, Yan Gu said to him: "After the golden elixir is formed, you don't have to eat the fruit anymore. The heart-broken flower poison in your body will be suppressed by your cultivation base, and it won't make you blind again." .”

Fang Huai seemed to have had a long sleep, looking at the bright moon outside the cave as always, and asked, "Is this the eighth year?"

Yan Gu said, "Not bad."

One of them was outside and the other was inside. After a moment of silence, Yan Gu said, "I have a new student."

Fang Huai said: "Oh, didn't you say that you only accept me as one apprentice?"

Yan Gu said: "You are not my disciple, you are Xianzun's disciple."

Fang Huai said: "I have asked many times - who is the Immortal Venerable?"

Yan Gu said: "I will tell you when you are willing to give up your identity as a Taibai disciple and enter the sect willingly."

Fang Huai gave a noncommittal "hmm" and said, "Wait until I rescue the younger brother." Then he went back and apologized to his mother and grandfather. It is a serious crime to practice foreign martial arts without authorization, and there is no escape from punishment.

But... Mother would be very happy if she knew that his eyes were healed.

Yan Gu said: "For a monk, eight years is just a blink of an eye. You should work hard and I will let you go on the day you form the alchemy." After finishing speaking, she left.

Fang Huai closed his eyes and started a new round of meditation.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already half a year later, and it should be early morning when he heard the movement outside. Fang Huai closed his eyes, tried to unfold his consciousness, and scanned around. Suddenly, the wings of the birds in the sky pierced the air, and the whole mountain and field changed before his eyes.

Someone came from a distance, not a geese, not an ape—a young man with a strange figure.

Fang Huai opened his eyes and stood up, his body changed from the previous heavy and stagnant.He took a deep breath.

After a while, a person came by the hole, lay down on it and shouted: "Hey, people below, Master asked me to bring you fruit—"

The man lay beside the hole and yelled for a long time, but there was no answer. After mumbling a few words, he was about to throw the wild fruit in the basket down, when suddenly a hand patted him on the shoulder.

He jumped up in fright and turned his head away.

"Are you Yan Gu's apprentice?" the man asked.