The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

"bet?"

The two looked at Ouyang suspiciously, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of their elder brother (big brother).

Ouyang looked at the clouds in the distance and said: "Didn't Xiaobai go down the mountain to find the way? Let's bet what state he will be in when he comes back!"

Hearing what Ouyang said, Leng Qingsong and Chen Changsheng paused slightly.

Although they don't know the way Bai Feiyu cultivated, just looking at the speed at which Bai Feiyu broke through the realm and the movement he made while practicing, they knew that Bai Feiyu must have perfected the way he cultivated this time when he went down the mountain.

After realizing the Dao, you will understand the Dao, and then you will have to perfect your own Dao for a long time, which is also an indispensable experience for breaking through to a great monk in the future and condensing the law.

So even if you can't perfect your way of cultivation, at least break through to become a big monk easily, right?

"Junior Brother Bai was only in the out-of-body stage when he left, so it shouldn't be a problem to break through to the distraction stage when he comes back!" Chen Changsheng said somewhat conservatively.

It is unreasonable and unreasonable for Bai Feiyu to break through the realm and fill the realm. It is unreasonable and unreasonable. It is said that Bai Feiyu, who has reached the out-of-body stage, can use the iconic power phantom of the distraction stage.

Going down the mountain this time, not to mention breaking through to the stage of distraction, I feel that it is very easy to break through to the stage of integration and become a great monk by condensing the law.

"Mahayana, the last time to fit together!" Leng Qingsong on the side immediately said, he also had great confidence in Bai Feiyu.

Bai Feiyu was the only one that Leng Qingsong admired in the small mountain peaks, and the third child's style was too conspiratorial and weird, and Leng Qingsong didn't like it.

But Bai Feiyu, who is upright and upright, completely suits Leng Qingsong's appetite.

So in his eyes, it was almost a certainty that Bai Feiyu would go down the mountain this time and become a great monk.

Seeing the two people who were sure that Bai Feiyu would be promoted to a great monk this time, Ouyang also laughed.

"You seem to have a lot of confidence in Xiaobai!" Ouyang said, looking at the two people who should be like this.

Ouyang said surprisingly: "Okay, then I will give you two some face, and bet that he will retreat to the Nascent Soul stage!"

Hearing Ouyang's words, their faces twitched slightly.

Ouyang, who was half leaning on the wheelchair, still seemed unpredictable in the eyes of the two, and this sentence directly broke the defense of the two.

Bai Feiyu held the treasured book of conferred gods in his hand, and with a ruler hanging from his waist, he strode down the mountain with a high-spirited look as if it was still yesterday.

When going down the mountain, he was indifferent, brisk, confident and free and easy, just like a banished immortal who had already attained the Tao.

Except for the three feet of snow on your body, no one in the world should wear white clothes.

Be at ease, be at ease!

And when it came to his senior brother's words, this trip down the mountain, Bai Feiyu, who was already in the distracted state, not only did not rise but fell, he even retreated directly to the Nascent Soul stage!

It is just to perfect one's own way, regardless of success or failure, it will not have any impact on one's current realm.

Not to mention that after the out-of-body stage, the Lingtai is highlighted, and the spirit has already emerged, how could it be possible to return to the Nascent Soul stage?

This kind of Arabian Nights matter, probably only senior brothers who have not reached a high level would talk about it.

The two of them looked at each other, and their elder brother might not have reached the realm, so he didn't know much about Nascent Soul, out of body, distraction, what these realms mean to a monk.

Ouyang looked at the two rebels with the expression that you were teasing me, and said with a sneer, "Are you thinking, do you think that a waste like me who has just established a foundation understands the state of being out of body and distracted?"

Ouyang looked like he was holding a wisdom pearl, and his heart was as steady as an old dog.

Laughing to death, although I don't know how to practice, I know how to seal gods!

It would be very strange if Xiaobai did it himself to seal the gods without sealing himself out of his faults.

In the previous life, even the leader of Chanjiao who was already one of the leaders of the three religions, didn't he want to find a Jiang Taigong with extremely poor cultivation qualifications to lead the conferred gods?

How can such a large karma encirclement be contaminated by monks?

It's true, no one knows Fengshen better than me!

Leng Qingsong and Chen Changsheng were startled, they lowered their eyebrows and said they didn't dare, their elder brother (big brother)'s intuition is really as accurate as a beast!

But Ouyang was not angry, but quietly looked at the two equally high-spirited juniors in front of him and said: "I don't really understand those high realms, but I really understand you all too well!"

The young man is gaining ambition, riding a horse leaning on the inclined bridge, full of red-sleeve tricks.

They are all talented people, and their eyes naturally grow to the sky.

Things that ordinary people think are unreasonable seem commonplace in their eyes.

It is this kind of vision that is getting wider and wider, unconsciously, becoming blind and arrogant, and eventually will fall a big somersault sooner or later.

Either wasted years, tasted all kinds of hardships, and untied the knot, or spent the rest of my life doing nothing, never standing up again.

After being strong to the extreme, it will inevitably usher in decline.

The prosperity must decline, and the anode must yin, which is the law of the cycle of the universe.

For these talented rebellious sons in front of them, the experience of their predecessors is not suitable for them, and they will walk a path that no one has gone before.

So no one can give them experience, which is why the elders of Qingyun Sect will not teach them.

For geniuses, the experience of the predecessors not only has no guiding effect, but is more of a hindrance.

Hu Yun understands this truth, Dong Xuzi understands it, even Chunyangzi who asked Jianfeng understands it, and Ouyang only understands it now.

For the few inverses in front of me.

Just watch the flowers bloom quietly. Any flower that reaches out to maintain will not be able to bloom its own willful behavior!

On the way of flowers blooming, there will inevitably be showers, strong winds, frost and heavy snow.

These countless difficulties and tortures are what they should go through before they become butterflies.

This is the reason why Bao Jianfeng has been tempered.

If you can rely on the master's teachings and the resources of the sect, you can build a great monk realm without any difficulty.

If it is a little difficult, I am afraid that I will just kneel down and beg for mercy.

It's like Leng Qing Songxia Jiuyou, instead of trying his best to break free from difficulties, he wanted to take a look at Ouyang at the end of his life.

The deep brotherhood is certainly touching.

But for a big cultivator who is fighting against the sky, he is inferior!

Ouyang naturally saw the big problem of the three Nizi now.

The eyes are high and the hands are low, and there is nothing in sight.

But even so, Ouyang couldn't speak out to stop him.

Even if they can stop them from making a small somersault now, there will definitely be a big somersault waiting for them in the future.

Those who can't even climb out of the small somersault are bound to die in the big somersault in the future

I'm not sure if I can stare at them forever.

If I really have an emergency, what should I do with this group of rebellious sons who don't let me worry about it?

Thinking of this, Ouyang felt a little tired, and suddenly thought of Hu Yun.

Maybe Hu Yun also had the same troubles when he accepted himself as a disciple?

The more excellent a disciple is, the more he can't stop worrying about it.

...

I wrote a novel in the hotel for a day, there are too many people, I can’t play anything, I will go home tomorrow (dejected