Taiwu Mountains, unnamed high cliffs.

On the top of the cliff with jagged rocks and a protruding rock, Wang Chen sat on the ground.

He was wearing a plain white robe, crossed his legs and closed his eyes to wander in the sky, breathing out only after a long time interval.

Surrounded by morning mist and white clouds, it looks like a fairyland.

And Wang Chen seemed to be integrated with this world, and he was inseparable from the rock beneath him.

He has been sitting here for three days and three nights!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a white fox leaped onto the rock, flicked its big furry tail, and called out to Wang Chen twice.

Wang Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

He seemed to wake up from a long sleep, and like a sharp sword out of its sheath, the dark eyes were shining brightly, revealing an extremely powerful aura.

"Entered the Tao..."

A faint sigh sounded in Wang Chen's mind.

The white fox stood upright, its tail wrapped around its body quickly, and with a flash of white light, it instantly transformed into a pretty little girl with red lips and white teeth and a double bun!

Wang Chen chuckled and stretched out his hand to the little girl.

The latter wrinkled his nose, but obediently put his little hand into Wang Chen's palm.

Wang Chen said, "Let's go."

More than half a month ago, Hu Jiaojiao transformed into a successful form, and in the process of protecting the Dharma, he felt a trace of the heavenly heart.

After half a month of comprehension and practice, Wang Chen finally condensed his own Taoism.

Extraordinary approach!

Taking Hu Jiaojiao with him, Wang Chen returned to his residence in Kuanliu Lane.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw the pale gold letter hanging on the door.

Wang Chen took a picture and opened it, and found that it was left to him by Mo Han, the governor of Taiwu Pavilion.

The monk expressed in the letter that he hoped that Wang Chen could participate in this month's Dharma Discussion Conference at Qingyun Palace in Taiwu Mountain.

Originally, Wang Chen was going to attend this law conference last month.

As a result, after getting the treasure of Yao Lao's secret treasury, he was delayed because of Hu Jiaojiao's transformation, so he didn't go.

Mo Han obviously didn't give up, and came to invite Wang Chen again.

Wang Chen counted the days, only two days later, after thinking about it, he decided to go to Qingyun Palace.

Mo Han is a good person. At the critical moment when Hu Jiaojiao turned into a form that day, if the other party hadn't stepped forward to block the city guards in time, Wang Chen would still be in trouble.

It's only natural to sell this one to save face.

At home, Hu Jiaojiao let go of Wang Chen's hand, jumped onto the reclining chair in the yard, and transformed back into a white fox.

Although she has the ability to change form, it takes a lot of power to maintain her human form, so she remains in her original form most of the time.

For the past three days, Hu Jiaojiao has been protecting Wang Chen on the cliff.

She was obviously very tired, and she fell into a deep sleep after touching the pillow.

Wang Chen sat down next to her, and lovingly reached out to touch her head, feeling joy and peace in his heart.

Wang Chen also thought about it, if he couldn't find Xuanhu Ling, and he couldn't break through to the realm of Taoism like Yao Lao, he might have to live with Hu Jiaojiao in the Wushan Realm for life.

In fact, such a day is not bad.

It took a long time before Wang Chen put away his children's feelings and began to look inside himself.

As monks, the biggest difference between the realm of Taoism and the realm of transcendence is that the former condenses Taoism.

Dao thoughts are similar to spiritual thoughts. They can not only look at the world from the outside, but also cast spells with mantras.

With the blessing of Dao Nian, the monk's combat ability has improved linearly, and he can practice and cast stronger spells.

In the Wushan Realm, Taoist monks are regarded as immortals by mortals, and their status is extremely lofty!

In the next two days, Wang Chen learned and mastered more spells through Yao Lao.

Although these spells are high-speed, they are not difficult for him to practice. He can master them overnight, and then use the blood value to reach the highest level of perfection, which is really beyond the addiction.

On the 17th, which is the day of Qingyun Palace's law discussion conference this month, Wang Chen left home and went to Taiwu Mountain again.

Qingyun Palace is located on Qingyun Peak, the highest peak of Taiwu Mountain, only ten miles away from Taiwu City.

There is a road that leads directly to it.

And this road is very lively, many people walk three steps and kowtow, even when they reach the long steps that can't be seen at a glance, they seem extremely pious.

Some of them want to worship immortals, some pray for immortals, and there are all kinds of things.

However, although there were many people worshiping Qingyun Peak, they were in order and there was no obstruction.

Wang Chen stopped beside a commoner woman.

The other party's clothes were shabby and unkempt, with a pale little girl on his back, praying every step of the way, muttering words.

"I beg the immortal master, save my child!"

I don't know how many times I said the same thing, her throat was already hoarse, but she didn't realize it.

Wang Chen couldn't help feeling pity, and asked, "My aunt, what's wrong with your child? Why didn't you go to the doctor?"

The commoner girl's reaction was a little slow, and after a while she raised her head in panic, moved her lips a few times, and replied in a hoarse voice: "My child is terminally ill, and the doctor said that only the immortal teacher on Qingyun Peak can cure it."

Wang Chen asked again: "Will the immortal master cure your child?"

This question obviously hit the other person's deepest fear. She shrank her body and said in a low voice: "Yes, I will definitely. At worst, I will trade my life for it."

In fact, she knew very well in her heart that how could a high-ranking immortal master take her own life, let alone save others casually.

If you want an immortal to make a move, you must have an offering that satisfies the immortal master.

Commoner women are poor, how can they get it out!

But to be clear, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, she is willing to blog.

Wang Chen shook his head, reached out and brushed the little girl's face lightly: "Poor child, I wish you a happy life."

The little girl was dying, but when Wang Chen's hand brushed past her, her pale face quickly returned to color, and she slowly opened her eyes.

She called softly: "Mother..."

Kneeling on the stone steps, the commoner woman felt as if struck by lightning, hurriedly untied the lace on her body, and hugged her daughter into her arms.

She was very pleasantly surprised to find that the terminally ill daughter not only looked great, but also yelled that she was hungry and wanted to eat!

The commoner woman suddenly understood.

She put the child aside and kowtowed desperately: "Thank you, Immortal Master, thank you, Immortal Master, thank you..."

Even if the head is smashed and bleeding, I don't care.

But when the commoner girl raised her head again, she found that Wang Chen, who was suspected to be a fairy teacher, had disappeared.

And the movement she made caused a great impact on the surroundings.

Many others followed suit.

"The Immortal Master helped me live forever!", "The Immortal Master gave me a store full of gold and silver!", "The Immortal Master..."

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