Dust roots [comprehension]

Song Huaichen breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately released a messenger talisman, saying a simple sentence: "I'm fine."

A messenger talisman drained the little bit of spiritual energy accumulated by Song Huaichen, and the blood on his face that had finally recovered disappeared in a flash. Hua Chi didn't stop him from declaring he was safe, and even comforted him: "Lu Tingyun, Yingxuan over there. Just keep an eye on it, adjust your breathing well, and I will help you watch if the talisman arrives."

Song Huaichen nodded gratefully at him, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath without saying a word.

Hua Chi lightly buckled his waist card, and sent a message to Lou Yingxuan using the method of Wuxiang Temple. Not long after, the latter replied that the magic talisman had arrived.

The magic talisman fell into Lu Tingyun's palm like a bird returning to its nest, Song Huaichen's voice came out, Lu Tingyun heaved a sigh of relief, shook himself, and passed out from exhaustion.

Lou Yingxuan told Hua Chi everything she saw and heard.

As the sky darkened, the senior brother lit a bonfire. He put away his badge, looked at Song Huaichen who was meditating with his eyes closed, and his eyes paused on his white hair.Hua Chi never denied Song Huaichen's handsomeness, although he didn't know why he had gray hair - presumably he had suffered a lot - the white-haired Song Huaichen was a bit too good-looking.

Sensing his gaze, Song Huaichen opened his eyes, and the first question he asked was: "Why did the people in the dark hall want to kill me?"

Hua Chi answered him honestly: "I don't know, just like I don't know why Laojun wants you to stay in Wuxiang Temple, you have to ask him."

Wuxiang Hall was built on an isolated island, but their business was outside, with cargo ships coming and going every day.

Song Huaichen was just an ordinary person when he came to the island. Although he had the talent for cultivation, he hadn't entered Taoism yet. It would be safer to send him to the mortal cultivation world with the boat, but Laojun left him behind.

The disciples naturally wondered if there was some potential in Song Huaichen that they couldn't see, but Lao Jun could see.

Song Huaichen's performance lived up to everyone's expectations. He was a genius to the point of being a monster. He easily introduced Qi into his body, and entered the Tao smoothly and enlightened him.When everyone thought Wuxiang Hall needed many new disciples, the old gentleman let him out of the main hall out of expectation, and ignored him from now on. When someone reminded him that he should accept a disciple, the old gentleman also laughed and perfunctory.

However, if you don't care about it, Laojun completely opened Wuxiang Hall to Song Huaichen, which is a treatment that many elders don't have.

Hua Chi can't understand Laojun's approach, but he will not question his arrangement. Laojun is his master. During the long years of cultivation, Huachi has seen countless times that Laojun started with bewildering behavior. The precise arrangement.

Laojun threw Song Huaichen far away, but he didn't stop the members of the Hall of Wuxiang from getting in touch with him. His disciples said that Song Huaichen was a good person in front of him, and he listened with a smile, and asked his disciples to play with Song Huaichen more.

The tone of coaxing the children expressed Laojun's attitude, he likes Song Huaichen, a junior.

Huachi is very interested in the "backgammon" made by Song Huaichen. Since his master also likes him, he has no scruples and will play chess with Song Huaichen whenever he is free.

After going back and forth, the two got acquainted, and Hua Chi gradually felt that Song Huaichen was very pitiful. He was in Wuxiang Temple but did not belong to Wuxiang Temple. better.

Gradually, Hua Chi really treated Song Huaichen as a junior, a weak junior.

This idea began to change after Song Huaichen practiced Zhanchen Jue.

The Remnant Chop Dust Jue is tasteless and difficult to practice.

Very difficult to practice.

The Hall of Wuxiang is for business, and everyone in the Hall of Wuxiang understands the truth that the price will be high only if there is a need, and good magic weapons and treasures are hard to find. This shows the importance of foreign objects to monks' practice.

But Zhan Chen Jue does not borrow external things, it relies entirely on the monk's own spiritual power. The so-called integration of all things is a realm that can only be achieved by a true Taoist. They are just little monks trekking on the road of comprehension, how can they do it?

Laojun asked Song Huaichen to practice Zhanchen Jue, but what Hua Chi thought was that the skills that could not be practiced would be a good way to pass the time.

The guardians of the temple do not need to fight, Laojun asked Hua Chi to take Song Huaichen out to get some air—to go out to do missions together, Hua Chi thought that a monk must have the ability to save his life, and the ability to save his life can only be accumulated in actual combat, first of all let him See blood.

Hua Chi, who cared so much for the junior brother, collected a lot of magic weapons according to Song Huaichen's cultivation level, and gave them to him one by one before setting off, explaining the usage one by one.

Song Huaichen listened obediently and earnestly, Hua Chi was very relieved, he felt that his hard work was not in vain, and his kindness to the younger brother was rewarded.

So the worrying brother beat a strange beast half to death, and then threw it in front of Song Huaichen, letting him finish it.

Hua Chi reckoned that Song Huaichen hadn't learned any serious skills, and the half-dead beast was probably enough for him, and he could barely handle it with the magic weapon he gave.

Unexpectedly, Song Huaichen raised his hand and shot out a wave of aura, the pattern drawn by the blue light seemed to be a symbol but not a symbol, Hua Chi looked at it and his heart skipped a beat.

The coercion revealed by the aura pattern is in line with Song Huaichen's own level of cultivation. It is like an introduction, which affects the aura of heaven and earth. The vegetation sways, and the aura rises. It merges into the cyan runes that Song Huaichen took, and turns into an image far beyond his own cultivation. hit!

The alien beast was wiped out.

Song Huaichen practiced the Zhanchen Jue.

Hua Chi was dumbfounded: "You...have done it?"

Entering Wuxiang Hall directly from a mortal, Song Huaichen lacked knowledge of the realm of cultivation. He didn't understand why Huachi was so shocked, so he replied with a bit of confusion: "Is the Zhanchen Jue? Is it a practice?"

He had no idea how difficult it was to practice Zhanchen Jue, and used the word "practice" instead of "practice".

Hua Chi suddenly understood why Laojun left Song Huaichen in Wuxiang Hall. Song Huaichen was just a blank sheet of paper on which he could write whatever he wanted. Since he could write anything on it, why didn't he write the best?

The senior brother felt that he had picked up a treasure, and praised Song Huaichen as a flower. Song Huaichen couldn't stand it, and smiled very embarrassedly.

"Since I was left behind, why did you throw me into the sea again..." There was a merchant ship in Wuxiang Temple, but when Song Huaichen left, he was sitting alone on a small sampan, and was overturned before sailing far, " Is it to hone me?"

Hua Chi smiled wryly. This is also Laojun's arrangement. Laojun's arrangement has always been puzzling: "Laojun said, you can't drown, and you can go faster by going this way."

This is the truth, he looked at Song Huaichen seriously, hoping that the other party would believe it, Song Huaichen looked back at him quietly, with a just right smile on his face.

Dingding looked at each other for two breaths, Song Huaichen took the lead to look away: "So I can't drown..."

He didn't doubt Hua Chi's words, and the latter was greatly relieved.However, he realized that the harmless little junior in his memory actually made him nervous after not seeing him for many years.

Thinking about it carefully, Song Huaichen from Wuxiang Temple is much younger than the current one.

It was years of precipitation that gave Song Huaichen more aura, and it was this aura that made Hua Chi feel that he was too good-looking.

"I'm going to meet up with Lu Tingyun and the others, Senior Brother Hua Chi, what are your plans?"

Hua Chi paused: "I'm here to take you home." The implication is that Song Huaichen can prepare to bid farewell to the mortal monks.

Song Huaichen's eyes fluctuated: "I..."

"Huh?" Hua Chi had never seen Song Huaichen hesitate, seeing him hesitate now, he couldn't help being surprised, "What's wrong?"

"I fell in love with a mortal monk."

"Then take him with you." Hua Chi said indifferently, "Think of it as ascending." He asked curiously, "Who is it? Lu Tingyun?" The person holding Song Huaichen's token.

Song Huaichen nodded, and the upright smile on his face softened and became gentle: "Yes." Then he became uncertain, "I don't know if he is willing or not."

Hua Chi waved his hand: "If he is not willing to go with you, he is not worthy of your liking, Huai Chen."

"If you want to, you have to make a choice. I like him, so I don't want him to sacrifice anything for me." Song Huaichen would only say this to Huachi. He remembered how kind his brother was to him. In front of Huachi, Song Huaichen naturally Back to the role of junior junior brother, he can confide in any burden without having to bear it, especially what is in his heart.

Hua Chi pretended to touch his chin: "Your liking is a bit grand." He scowled, "So are you going to abandon us for him?"

Song Huaichen smiled, and asked back: "Shouldn't it be you who abandoned me, why don't you give me an explanation first?"

Hua Chi looked at his smiling face and thought to himself: I haven't seen him for so many years, the shy junior has turned into an old fox.

The senior brother was not intimidated, and said righteously: "When I get back, I will ask Laojun for an explanation for you."

"Go back..." Song Huaichen wanted to continue to be poor, but suddenly realized another problem, "How did you get here? How do you go back?"

"Take a boat. The merchant ships of Wuxiang Temple have ports on any continent, but ordinary people can't see them." Hua Chi turned on the bonfire. The weights and measures will return to the voyage immediately after handing over the goods."

"Weights and measures?"

"Ah, yes, weights and measures, you don't know that—"

Hua Chi was about to explain, but Song Huaichen interrupted him: "I know, I have already met. The reason why I came to this secret place is because of weights and measures." He paused, "Everyone in Wuxiang Hall knows weights and measures?"

This question is both easy and difficult to answer, Hua Chi hesitated for a while, and answered "yes" honestly.

This answer proved one point from the side, Song Huaichen was not accepted by Wuxiang Hall, and he didn't know what everyone in Wuxiang Hall knew.

So Song Huaichen smiled, a little lonely and helpless, but he didn't seem too sad, it was Qian Fan who looked down on him as if he had passed away: "So your cultivation in the lower realms will not be affected, but I can't... Is it because I am not a disciple of Wuxiang Hall?"