Buddha is the Tao

"Monster Alliance, hum! It's just a howl made by a group of little monsters. I also saw the Black Blood Demon that day. It's just a monster created by absorbing the dead air of the underground for thousands of years. We Kunlun Immortals There is a special method to restrain this kind of evil and filthy atmosphere, but the person behind it is very difficult to mess with! How can a real monster with great supernatural powers be noticed by humans? Only those little monsters who are ignorant are ignorant. You monster, I'm afraid you're no match for me!" As if he was deep in memory, the old master of Ganji narrowed his eyes, his eyes as trance-like as smoke.

 Ling Ruoshui was shocked. She had already had enough surprises today, but now she was severely stimulated by the old Taoist Qianji. How could it be that this old Taoist Qianji, who was recognized as the best master in the world, actually admitted it to himself? If you are not a match for monsters, how can there be such powerful monsters in the world! How could there be such a fierce monster! Ling Ruoshui also knew that his master was not a liar. It seems like it's true. But Ling Ruoshui couldn't understand why such a powerful monster didn't come out? If you come out, won't the world be in chaos?

 Seeing Ling Ruoshui's expression of a short-circuit in his head, the veteran Qianji who woke up from his memories smiled gracefully, and Ling Ruoshui was stunned: Master must have been a handsome guy when he was young!

 As if he had something on his mind, Master Qianji stopped mentioning the monster thing. He grabbed it and something like a kit appeared in his hand. He handed it to Ling Ruoshui and said, "These are some things that the master used when he was young." The magic weapon, the master can no longer use it now, so I will give it to you. The method of manipulation of the magic weapon is also in the bag. Go and study it yourself. This Qiankun bag is also a rare treasure. It can hold no matter how many things you want. When taking things, just use your spiritual thoughts. Go down the mountain and remember to practice the Shangqing Zifu Immortal Technique diligently!" Old Taoist Qianji, surnamed Suoran, sat on the red bed.

 Ling Ruoshui looked at the Qiankun brocade bag embroidered with flowers and muttered: This is simply something for women! How could there be a master?

 The spiritual thought went deep into the Qiankun brocade bag, Guaiguai, there were dozens of colorful magic weapons, swords, mirrors, fly whisks, jade tablets, flags, etc. With a movement of his mind, Ling Ruoshui grasped a ruler-long handle with body heat all over his body, like a flying sword made of transparent crystal.

 laugh! Thick spiritual energy rushed towards his face, like a vortex. The extremely thick spiritual energy in Yuxu Palace swept over and poured into the flying sword. The flying sword buzzed, thousands of rays of light, and thousands of auspicious energy flowed from it. The flying sword shot out, and the flying sword shook violently, as if it was about to fly through the air. Ling Ruoshui was so frightened that he quickly put the flying sword into the Qiankun brocade bag.

 Look at it like this, each magic weapon is not an ordinary item! These are all things that people in the monastic world would break their heads to snatch, and the master just gave them to me like this? Why is the master acting strange today? Did he make some elixir or take the wrong medicine? Ling Ruoshui felt that what happened today was too strange. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Dr. Qianji sitting on the red bed and didn't know what he was thinking. He made such a big noise, but he didn't even move.

 Really unable to figure it out, Ling Ruoshui ducked out of the secret room and walked down step by step along the stairs made of white clouds. Suddenly, behind him came the desolate song of the old Taoist Ganji: "The strong wind is blowing, the trees are urging me, and my mind is as bitter as the wind." Xi, fair skin is not coming, a hundred years is like a stream, wealth is cold and gray, the road is gone, hardship is a hero, a strong man holds his sword, there is great sorrow, the leaves are rustling, the dew rain is green moss. "The voice is desolate, a little windy. Yi Shuihan's feeling made Ling Ruoshui feel familiar but unable to express it.

 I was muttering in my heart, when a young man walked towards me. He looked very simple and honest, but his every move was completely natural, and there was a faint hint of the laws of heaven and earth in it, which gave people an extremely mysterious feeling. When Ling Ruoshui saw the young man walking up the stairs made of white clouds step by step, his eyes lit up and he shouted sweetly: "Elder brother!"

 The honest young man also saw Ling Ruoshui, and a blush suddenly flashed across his face. He stammered: "Oh! Heh... Heh! Yes... it's Junior Sister Ruoshui! Why... you are out of seclusion. You are out of seclusion so soon! Heh... heh..." After saying this, he still touched He shook his head.

 However, Ling Ruoshui knew that this honest young man was an orphan adopted by his master since he was a child. The master named him Yiyunzi. He was also the only person among Kunlun's third disciples who had cultivated to the stage of becoming a god. The one with the highest level of cultivation was Gao Shen. Incomparable. In particular, this senior brother is very kind to me. He has liked to bully him since he was a child, but his senior brother has never been angry. Several times when he got into trouble due to his nonsense, it was this senior senior brother Yiyunzi who helped him deal with the aftermath. Therefore, Ling Ruoshui also liked his honest senior brother very much.

 Seeing Yiyunzi like this, Ling Ruoshui smiled and said: "Elder brother, don't you usually practice at Yuzhu Peak? Why are you here at Yuxu Palace today? Why do you have trouble with the master?"

 "Haha! I have to ask the master about some cultivation matters!" Yiyunzi laughed.

 "Elder brother! I really thanked you last time in Japan. If you hadn't arrived in time, you would have been caught by the little devil." Ling Ruoshui thanked Yiyunzi.

 "This... no need!" Yiyunzi panicked, and his face, which had returned to normal, began to turn red, and he said quickly: "Haha! We are all brothers and sisters in the same sect, it's nothing! I'll go find him Master." In a flash, Yiyunzi ran towards Yuxu Palace quickly.

 "Is it true that this senior brother only knows how to cultivate and lacks interpersonal communication? No, next time I must bring senior senior brother to my house to have a good experience, so as not to stutter when talking to anyone." Ling Ruoshui thought. After walking down the steps, he disappeared in a flash. In the next second, he appeared on a huge mountain covered by ten thousand years of black ice. Seeing the Kunlun Sect's mountain gate shrouded in a white mist, Ling Ruoshui said with joy: "The immortal magic of Shangqing Zifu's Immortal Secret Art is indeed wonderful. The earth-shrinking magic of "The Phoenix Soars Thousands of Miles, the Hu Gong Shrinks the Earth" is actually now comparable to the speed of the flying sword, and it is faster than the flying sword. Sword flying is more useful! Humph! Zhou Qing!"

 Ah give up! Zhou Qing sneezed for no reason at home and muttered: "I have made great progress recently, why do I still sneeze? It's weird! Is there something going on?"

 Liao Xiaojin laughed: "Master! You are too sensitive. You make a fuss when you sneeze! Then what if my clothes were cut when I was practicing my flying sword today? I'm going to suffer a bloody disaster!"

 Zhou Qing rolled his eyes at Liao Xiaojin and asked: "How is your junior sister's progress recently? I have been practicing in seclusion for almost a month. I don't know your situation."

 "She! After you taught her the Sword Qi Volley Technique, she practiced like crazy and stopped eating every day. The same goes for the little fox, Master! You said this is not an option. With the behavior of my junior sister, I He went crazy and died before he could take revenge," Liao Xiaojin said a little worried.