Otherworldly cultivator

Shaoyang sect, Daomen.

I don't know when, every sect must have a cliff of thinking, even if it is not a cliff but a cave or a wall, it will be called the cliff of thinking.

The Siguo Cliff at the Great Daomen is an out-and-out cliff, and a passage has been carved out on the steep mountain wall, leading to the hinterland of the mountain.

A man with long hair in green clothes and a stern face stood on a blue sword, leaped over several mountain peaks in an instant, and finally stood on the edge of a cliff.

The entrance on the cliff was covered by the Daomen's unique formation, and non-Daidaomen disciples would not be able to release the restriction unless they destroyed the entire mountain.

The man pinched the spirit formula with his hands, and the restriction was lifted. He put away his sword and entered from the entrance of the cave.

After breaking several restrictions along the way, he just entered the hinterland of the mountain. The man stopped in front of a big rock, shook his sleeves slightly, and moved the big rock away like a leaf.

Behind the boulder is a cave about [-] feet square. In the cave there is only a stone table and futon, and an oil lamp is placed on the table. It is dim, but it has never been extinguished for thousands of years.

One person turned his back to the stone gate and knelt facing the wall. There are countless "positive" engraved on the wall. If you count them carefully, there are more than [-].

The man in Tsing Yi walked up to the stone wall, looked at the orthographic characters on the wall, and said calmly: "One hundred and eighty years ago, I thought about it here for a full 80 years, but I only drew three or five orthographic characters. The rest of the time was spent in cultivation. I don’t know how old the outside world is. And you..."

However, a full ten years mark has been engraved. Looking at the stone wall every day and every night, besides being in a daze, I am still in a daze.

The man in Tsing Yi looked at the ground in front of the man's knees. There were two or three potholes on the ground where his knees were kneeling, but there was a row of strange characters in front of the pothole. The man in Tsing Yi had never seen it before. Such symbols.

Seeing the man in Tsing Yi staring at the characters on the ground, the man slowly said: "Ray... Wolf... Os... Vader..."

He stuttered and stuttered, like a child who just learned to speak, obviously he hadn't spoken for several years.

Ten years, ten years.Ten years of facing the wall, ten years of thinking about past mistakes, ten years of nostalgia.

He is obviously the most outstanding junior disciple of Daomen, an unworldly genius who has entered the stage of distraction at the young age of twenty, but he is haunted by demons, obsessed with obsession, and does not think about making progress.

"Follow me to see the master."

Qingmang looked up at the man in Tsing Yi, but couldn't see his expression. He had no expression on his face, and lowered his eyes, unable to see what the man's intentions were.

He could only stand up slowly, and said with difficulty: "Thank you...brother."

The person in Tsing Yi is the No. 1 of Daomen's generation, and the big brother Qing Yi is a genius who has reached the fusion stage in just 200 years. Although Qingmang has many adventures, he is not as good as Qing Yi.

After not standing up for a long time, Qingmang lost feeling in his lower limbs, and fell down as soon as he got up, with no control under his knees at all.Qingyi's face remained unchanged, he waved his long sleeves, and a soft force grabbed Qingmang's knees, the gentle qi traveled around the meridians of his legs, and the pain in his lower limbs disappeared without a trace.Compared with Qingmang, a silly boy who only knows how to make alchemy and make fire, Qingyi is experienced in many battles, and he is extremely proficient in using various moves and jurisprudence.Even if the two are both in the distraction stage, even if Qingmang uses the common tricks of magic and zhenqi that he learned in another world, he is still no match for Qingyi.

After recovering, Qingmang walked out of the cave first, while Qingyi turned around to look at the notches on the wall and the two names on the ground, and waved his hand lightly, the notches and symbols disappeared, leaving only the two names that appeared due to years of kneeling. a pothole.

In the side hall of the Daomen Gate, Qingmang knelt quietly in the hall. On the two futons in front of him sat the master of the Daomen Gate and Qingmang’s crazy master, and there were two people standing beside him, one was Qingyi, the other was Confucian shirt The young man looked at Qingmang with undisguised concern.

The hall was very quiet, so quiet that the sound of leaves falling on the ground outside the hall was so clear.

Taoist Tianyu, the master of the sect, let out a long sigh: "Qingmang, do you know why Tianchi didn't teach you other methods, but just let you make a fire to make alchemy?"

Tianchi is Qingmang's crazy master. Because he is too obsessed with foreign things, his teacher took the word "crazy".

"Qingmang is born dull, but only with a body of yang, only with the help of the true energy of fire and yang during alchemy can Qingmang, who is ignorant and ignorant, cultivate."

Tianyu and Tianchi looked at each other and sighed in unison.

If it was Qingmang in the past, how could he ever understand this truth.To be exact, he hadn't even thought about it.Now he thought about it, but he didn't want to practice anymore.

Whether he was ignorant for the rest of his life, or ruined his own future, this child had extraordinary talents, but he had to end up like this, unable to take a step forward on the road.

Tianchi's hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't bear it any longer. Regardless of his senior brother's obstruction, he jumped up and grabbed Qingmang's shoulders and began to shake them. How many times will I kowtow and run away? If it wasn’t for the sect master brother to keep you, I’m afraid you, an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, wouldn’t know where to go wild!”

Qingmang looked at the mad master's angry face, slowly broke free from his restraint, took a few steps back, and firmly kowtowed three times to him.

"Qingmang has three faults. One is not being able to repay Master's kindness for nurturing, which is unfilial."

The first one knocked his head down heavily, and when he raised it up again, there was blood on his forehead.

"Second, if you can't win glory for the teacher, it is unrighteous."

The second one slammed down hard, and when it was lifted up again, blood was already dripping out.

"Three failure to pursue the way of heaven is disloyalty."

The last knock made a loud noise, and the blue bricks and stone tiles on the ground shattered, and blood dripped on the cracks, slowly condensing into a small trickle.

"Slap!" Tian Chi slapped Qingmang heavily on the face, he jumped up in anger, and shouted loudly: "Who cares about you repaying favors, who cares about your glory! Seeing you grow up hard, what you want is not how old you are Promise, but want you to be worthy of your heart. You are not sorry for the teacher, nor the teacher, let alone the Heavenly Dao. How can the Heavenly Dao care about your being worthy. The one you are most sorry for is yourself!"

"Once you practice Taoism, you have worked hard for thousands of years, and ordinary people can't even ask for blessings. You...you want to ruin your own future for a few years of being lost. Are you worthy of your sweat all these years?"

Qingmang was stunned, for so many years, the mad master is always insane, three sentences are inseparable from the prescription, there must be medicinal ingredients in five sentences, and he talks insanely.At this time, he was so logical, he...was he more important to Master than those hundreds of years of infatuation?

I have been ignorant for more than ten years, and I have never been aware of human feelings.At this time, when he opened his eyes, he realized that there are so many people in the world who care about him and love him.

Ralph, without you, how would I know how happy I am?There are teachers like this, there are brothers like this, as long as you don't chase the misty way of heaven, what's the problem!

At that moment, Qingmang had an epiphany, and his eyes that had been confused all the time finally became firm. He stared at the crazy master, and finally kowtowed his head on the ground again.

This head is neither heavy nor ruthless, but it is heavy, and it has more profound meaning than the previous three.

"Qingmang thanked Master for his care for many years, Daomen has been cultivated for many years, Qingmang... I will remember it in this life!"

As soon as these words came out, Tianchi raised his palm again, shook it a few times, finally put it down, and sat back on the futon weakly.

Tianyu said: "You have been hesitant for ten years, why are you so decisive now?"

Qingmang said firmly: "Qingmang has been ignorant for more than ten years, until he met that person, he knew how much the teacher cared for Qingmang. At this time, he felt how sad the past is. But if Qingmang leaves that person, that person... That person is afraid that the rest of his life will be like that of Qingmang in the past, living like a living dead, with nothing to love in life, and nothing to fear in death. Qingmang... can't let that person fall to this point, so..."

He didn't say any more, but everyone understood.

Obsession is also a demon; love is also a demon; bondage is also a demon.

Either they are ignorant for a lifetime, or they are haunted by demons and destroy their future.

Knowing his life from the bone, as early as the first time he met Qingmang, Tian Chi knew that he had only this ending, and knew that he was not suitable for cultivation.However, he still couldn't watch the little child shivering in the cold wind, and he still brought him back to the mountain.

Tianyu saw Tianchi's look of loneliness, even though he couldn't bear it, he still said, "Qing Yi, what should we do with the disciple who betrayed the teacher?"

"Destroy mana, cut off meridians, and eliminate spirit formulas." Qing Yi said mercilessly, every word seemed to kill Qing Mang.

The second disciple Qing Yang next to him finally couldn't bear it any longer, and grabbed Qing Yi's sleeve: "Senior brother!"

"The family rules cannot be broken." Qing Yi did not change his original decision because of Qing Yang's begging.

Tianyu looked at Qingyi for a while, then waved his hand and said, "So, I'll leave it to you."

After finishing speaking, he dragged the excited Tianchi away from the side hall, leaving only three disciples behind.

As a big senior brother, Qing Yi is responsible for the rewards and punishments of the disciples under his sect.Qing Yang and Qing Yi grew up together, and they have a very good relationship. He has a soft heart, and he will protect everything in the Daomen.Seeing that Qingmang was going to be punished at this time, he couldn't help but grab Qingyi's sleeve and shake it non-stop.

Unexpectedly, Qingyi still did not change his original intention, and said to Qingmang: "Follow me."

Qingmang bit his lower lip, nodded in response, and followed Qingyi out of the side hall.Behind him Qing Yang jumped up anxiously, his junior brother was already stupid enough, to get rid of the mana, destroy the meridians, and use the soul-shifting technique to get rid of all kinds of spells in his memory, wouldn't that be life-threatening?

Seeing that Qingmang and Qingyi had taken the magic weapon and didn't know where to go to execute the sentence, Qingyang quickly sacrificed the Spring and Autumn Letter and followed.