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Soon, Pei Yun came out of her epiphany, happily picked up Xiao Jin's waist and spun around.

"Ah, I'm so happy!"

Father Pei looked at his happy daughter and said happily: "Yun'er is really amazing!"

But Pei Jin put down the barrel and hugged herself, who worked very hard but never had an epiphany, and was incompatible with them.

I was happy for a while and continued climbing.

Father Pei started talking to Pei Jin again.

Pei Jin was not in the mood to speak. She looked tiredly at the distant sky and asked herself: Am I really suitable for practicing Taoism?

Pei Yun noticed his contemplation, tugged on Pei's father's clothes and asked him to look at Pei Jin.

When he saw Pei Jin's appearance, the smile on Pei's father's face quickly disappeared.

He comforted Pei Jin dryly and said: "Jin'er, this person has a destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven——"

"No, it's everyone's destiny. Don't force it."

These words made Pei Jin even more heartbroken.

Sure enough, human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same.

Father Pei looked at his face and silently closed his mouth.

Pei Jin hugged the bucket in her hand tightly and poured the water into the grass on the roadside, away from Pei's father and closer to Pei Yun.

"Sister, what does it feel like to have an epiphany?"

Pei Yun said with a smile: "It's a feeling of being very clean in my heart and very empty in my head."

Yes, there is no spiritual energy in this world, but the "Sacred Heart Art" cultivates the soul, and it has nothing to do with spiritual energy.

After this enlightenment, I felt that all the dust in my heart had been purified, and my sea of ​​consciousness had expanded.

This means that your heart is very clean and your head is very empty.

It made Pei Jin confused. Holding the barrel tightly in her arms, Pei Jin added, "Sister, do you feel like you are in a state of ecstasy and ecstasy now?"

Pei Yun shook her head: "Brother, I don't have this feeling. I like my family, not becoming an immortal."

Seeing what he said, Pei Jin, who was studying hard, laughed angrily.

After laughing angrily, Pei Jin thought deeply: Could it be that I am too utilitarian and have lost my nature, so I cannot have the opportunity to touch the immortal way?

The group continued to climb the stone steps.

We are about to reach the top of the mountain. On both sides of the road, there is a Taoist temple on one side, and on the left is Taiwei, where Pei Jinqing cultivated.

On the right is Taiyiguan, the place where Pei Xian practiced Qing Dynasty.

Pei Jin went back to the temple to put the barrels away, and Pei's father took Pei Yun to Taiyiguan to find Pei Xian.

As soon as I approached the courtyard where Pei Xian lived, I saw smoke inside. Come on, this is alchemy.

By the way, Pei Xian has a rule: no one is allowed to enter her yard when refining alchemy.

Neither Father Pei nor Pei Yun wanted to break her rules just because they were relatives, so they stood outside the door obediently.

The door was open and it was already dark.

The moonlight shines through the sparse clouds in the courtyard.

In this hazy night, Pei Xian sat alone in front of the alchemy furnace. The light of the alchemy fire danced on her thin face, reflecting her beautiful and cold outline.

Pei Xian, the eldest daughter of the Pei family, is a female Taoist priest who is obsessed with alchemy. She has an exquisite face, as if carved from beautiful jade. Her eyes were deep and bright, revealing an otherworldly clarity.

She was wearing a green Taoist robe, loose and elegant, like the breeze in the mountains. The Taoist robes are embroidered with exquisite patterns, adding a bit of mystery.

Pei Xian's eyes were fixed on the alchemy furnace. Her hands were tied with cloth strips and placed tightly on the edge of the furnace, trembling slightly, as if conveying a mysterious power.

The process of refining alchemy required extreme concentration and patience, but she never wavered in the slightest.

His eyes burned with the desire for the Tao and the persistence in refining alchemy.