When you wake up, all the apprentices are betrayed and leave the teacher's door

Xian Yu complained to himself that his Nascent Soul was not working hard, but everyone heard what he said, but she could only shed tears silently in his heart.

If you say jealousy, there must be some. Once you practice Taoism for dozens of years, you can't compare to others who sleep comfortably for a few days. Who can feel balanced after hearing this?But there is nothing to say about dissatisfaction or other emotions.

In the realm of comprehension, fate depends on family and roots, but it does not depend on luck alone.Luck is the most illusory thing. It's not like an official position. If you save the royal family by accident, you can get a half-job by stepping on dog shit. If you're lucky, you can even be a close minister of the emperor.

But in the world of comprehension, you can rely on luck to get into the foundation of Yuanying, but it is absolutely impossible to achieve a positive result and ascend to the Tao.

For example, Elder Tan of Wan Jianzong has a poor foundation and has been good at abacus all his life. It is said that he only formed the golden elixir at an octogenarian age. Compared with his brothers and sisters, he is already an old man.Although relying on the support of the elixir, he barely got into a fit period, but the road to the top of the pyramid became more and more difficult, and he might not be able to take another step forward in this life.

On the other hand, Beiming Demon Lord, although his perverted and violent personality has caused criticism, but he flew out of his body after decades of debut, and is now a superpower in the distraction stage. There may be luck in this, but it cannot be all luck.

There is nothing strange about Xianyu's first Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, but it is followed by the second out of body, which can explain the problem very well.

No matter you are originally from a wealthy family or a beggar on the street, if you cultivate to a certain level, you will experience calamities. There are never less than 81 thunderstorms. What should be yours is yours, and you cannot escape.

Just look at the thunder and tribulation, and you will know that the one who is going through the calamity in the room must be a monk with profound blessings, and his fate should not be in trouble. That's why Tiandao opened his eyes and closed his eyes.

Talented and blessed, it can be seen that this monk has a bright future.Moreover, they generously shared a pinch of nectar, so who would have the nerve to make irresponsible remarks at this time?Those who are not grateful are all white-eyed wolves.

These are the emotions from the disciples meditating outside. They did not expect that the thunder calamity stopped, but Xian Yu's cultivation did not stop. In the blink of an eye, he had already reached the late stage of out-of-body. Centennial elders.

It's a good thing they don't know that if it gets out, it won't have a bright future, it should be the Chosen One! !If the other disciples saw it, how would they live? ?

Just pack up and go back to my hometown to raise pigs.

Qi Xuan, who had been guarding the cultivation of his disciples in the peak, was restless. When the disciples at the bottom came back from inquiring about information, he glanced at Qiu Zhengming, who was pale and kept moaning, and walked out calmly.

"How is it? Have you found out who is going through the tribulation there?"

he asked seriously.

The two successive lightning strikes shook the sky, and of course Qi Xuan would not be unaware. When he heard the message from Jiang Wenyun's disciples, his first reaction was to be disdainful.

No matter how powerful it is, it's just out of the body.It would be too shameful for him to condescend to bring his disciples there.

And that was Fuhua Mountain, Zheng Shengling, Lu Zhaozhou, and that Liu Wuming was there too! !Did he want to see their faces in the past? !

So Qi Xuan made up his mind, not only himself and Qiu Zhengming would not go, but none of the disciples in the peak were allowed to leave, anyone except this sect would no longer be his disciple of Qi Xuan!

But as a few hours passed, the disciple came to report that the thunder disaster on Fuhua Mountain had not stopped, and now almost half of the people of Wanjianzong had gone there.

Qi Xuan has always been a haughty and suspicious character, he would not go when others openly invited him; but if their place became lively, he would not be happy, and always wanted to find out what tricks they were up to.

That disciple came all the way from Yujian on Fuhua Mountain, he had traveled several times, and now he was sweating a little.

He didn't even have time to drink water, so he said intermittently: "I don't know who it is. It's just that the foot of the mountain was full of people when I went. After asking, I found out that the people in the courtyard can only meditate for an hour. When the time is up, they have to change." In the next batch, the brothers and sisters who are replaced are unwilling to leave, and would rather sit at the foot of the mountain than leave..."

Such a grand scene can only be compared with Master Fahua's enlightenment on Buddhism hundreds of years ago.

Qi Xuan's complexion changed, and he said angrily: "It's just an out-of-body period, what's the big deal? Baby, I don't know the east, west, north, south, and the Lei Jie in the fusion stage has never seen this effect. It's crazy, crazy. ,crazy!!"

He said three times in a row that he was crazy.

The kneeling disciple thought that it might be really useful. As soon as he entered Fuhua Mountain, he felt that the thunderstorm was extremely thorough and clean, as if it was about to wash away all the dust in the world, and he immediately felt refreshed.If you can meditate there, you must be able to improve your cultivation.

Senior Brother Qiu has gradually shown signs of inner demons since his spiritual power went astray that day. He is the most beloved disciple under Qi Xuan's seat. Master has not closed his eyes these days, and has been using his true energy to help Senior Brother Qiu suppress it. The inner demon, presumably it will get better if you raise it slowly.

But these unfavored disciples don't have enough resources, and it is difficult enough to practice on weekdays, and now they have to miss this great opportunity...

He was also a little bit dissatisfied, but when he looked up at Elder Qi Xuan's face like a pot lid, he dared not say anything.

"Get off." Qi Xuan couldn't see his eagerness to move, and said coldly, "Without my order today, no one can come out of the peak!!"

The disciple's kneeling body froze slightly, and finally retreated helplessly and frustrated.

Qi Xuan sat quietly in the hall for a long while, and only walked over silently when another cry of pain came from the dormitory.

As long as he is a human being, no matter how he enters the Tao, as long as he has a demon, that dark delusion will bite his internal organs like a giant ant, and it is difficult to suppress.

At this moment, Qiu Zhengming was in such pain that his eyes were blurred, and he was holding on to Master's sleeve, as if holding on to the last straw.

"Master, master..." Sweat dripped from his face, his voice seemed to be floating in mid-air, "What kind of thunder calamity, I just heard someone talking about the thunder calamity in the out-of-body period, is it true that Zheng Shengling has out-of-body? ! Isn’t it Master!! Or Lu Zhaozhou?!”

Then he started to chant Lu Zhaozhou's name frantically, almost as if he was in a daze.As long as Qi Xuan lied that the person was not Lu Zhaozhou and Zheng Shengling, and that the tribulation failed, Qiu Zhengming gradually calmed down and fell into a coma.

Sitting beside his disciple's bed, Qi Xuan recalled Qiu Zhengming's appearance when he was insane, how high-spirited they were a few days ago, but unexpectedly turned into a ball of foam in a blink of an eye.

Even if Jiang Wenyun was not invited, he knew that Qiu Zhengming's inner demon would be difficult to cure.Even if he could be suppressed day and night to prevent him from going wrong, it would be impossible for him to improve his cultivation.

Over the years, his swordsmanship has been inferior to Senior Brother Yue and Wuming Liu, and he finally found a good seedling. Seeing that the Zongmen Grand Competition was about to win, he suddenly took a turn for the worse...

How did things get like this?

Looking at his disciple's pale face, Qi Xuan suddenly thought in his heart, if he took Ming'er to Mount Fuhua this afternoon, what would be the result?Will it...

But this idea was completely abandoned by him before it reached a result.

That's just a thunder calamity in the out-of-body period. No matter how reliable it is, can it be more reliable with him as a master?

No, definitely not.

Qi Xuan got a little comfort from such thoughts over and over again.

Compared with the gloomy clouds in Qi Xuanfeng, Fuhua Mountain was full of joy up and down.

The thunder calamity has also passed, and it stands to reason that these disciples should leave, but Fuhua Mountain, which has just experienced a thunderstorm and rain, for some reason, always feels that the air is filled with freshness, and the spiritual energy is also particularly rich, even if the thunder calamity is not there, Sitting in meditation in this mountain must also have a good understanding.

After Lu Zhaozhou proposed this idea, Jiang Wenyun had no objections, but Xian Yu had the final decision.

"Then let them stay." Xian Yu was quite generous and tolerant, and agreed generously, "Just don't crowd this room and courtyard, there are so many people, it's inconvenient to come and go."

Being stared at by a group of people, how can he still eat sunflower seeds and read scripts?

Shouldn't you hurry up and gesticulate in the yard with your sword in hand?

Forget it, that's too tiring.

Now he just wants to eat and let go of his belly, he can eat all chicken, duck and fish, and it is best to have a cage of crystal steamed buns, the kind that can bite out the juice...

Jiang Wenyun didn't see his faint eyes, she nodded repeatedly, "I won't let them disturb you, don't worry."

Xian Yu opened his mouth: "...ah, good."

Is this what he meant to say? ?

In the end, it was Gu Rongjing who saw his intentions and coughed twice, "Sheng Zhao also stayed on guard for three days and three nights. I saw that he looked a lot tired, and he didn't eat anything to cushion him. He must be very hungry..."

"???"

Zhao Sheng, who just ate two sweet potatoes in his busy schedule and was taken out to block the robbery, looked bewildered.

Now everyone finally reacted.

That's right, they are monks and can make bigu, but the little disciple next to Xian Yu has a mortal body, so he can't be neglected.

Jiang Wenyun hurriedly called the eldest apprentice in, and told her to go to the kitchen to cook a bowl of chicken soup first, and was afraid that the disciples in the mountains would make something unpalatable, so she asked the rest of the disciples to go to Xuchang Building to order a few delicious dishes and pack them back quickly.

After finishing all this work, he hurriedly drove out the disciples who stayed in the house, and cleared up a quiet environment for Xian Yu to recuperate.

After the chief disciples headed by Lu Zhaozhou came out, they were immediately surrounded by the brothers and sisters in the courtyard. Their eyes were bright and they asked curiously: "Brother, who is the senior sister who has experienced calamities inside? Is it good-looking? Why? Never heard of it?"

They stayed outside the courtyard all the time and couldn't see any movement in the house. Except for the chief disciple and the disciple favored by the elders who had the opportunity to get so close, everyone else came here in turn.

They have long been full of curiosity about this senior sister.

"..."

Lu Zhaozhou looked helpless, he didn't know where they heard about it, and how they became senior sisters after passing it on, it would be great if Daoist Yuqing heard about it.

He immediately straightened his face and said seriously: "The one who crosses the robbery inside is not a senior sister, let alone a member of my party. Don't gossip about seniors when you are outside. If you let me hear a story about fabricating rumors, I will send you to Ling Yunfeng immediately. Copy the book!"

Lu Zhaozhou has always been gentle and humble, and has never been so harsh.Everyone was startled, and now they finally didn't dare to gossip, and obediently walked out along the evacuated crowd, and found a place not far or near to meditate.

It's just that what Lu Zhaozhou said just now caused quite a stir in their hearts after all.

It's not a senior sister, or even a disciple of Wan Jianzong, but he is called a senior when he is out of his body, and he can be treated so respectfully by a senior brother...

On the surface, no one talked about it anymore, but in their hearts they became more and more curious about the one inside.

After a while, Liu Wuming also came out, not disturbing Xian Yu's rest anymore.

Lu Zhaozhou had a good relationship with his master, uncle and nephew, and they were about to go down the mountain, so they happened to be on the way.

When no one was there, Lu Zhaozhou breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "I heard from Master Ling Yan that Taoist Yuqing originally cultivated more than this, but because his meridians were damaged, that's why...seeing him rushing out of his body today, It is overwhelming, and he must have been an amazing senior when he was not injured before."

Liu Wuming said silently in his heart, that is not just a great senior, he also slaughtered 1 demon cultivators hundreds of years ago, and helped the world to support the righteous way. Such a jade seedling that only came out in thousands of years may even be the master of today's swordsmanship. No.[-] of...

Lu Zhaozhou said again, "Fortunately, my disciple saw that he had an extraordinary bearing that day, and his swordsmanship was calm and powerful. Although his cultivation level is not high, he must have a bright future in the future, so he should be careful and never offend him. If Ruyi Sect develops in the future and the two factions become friendly, It would be a pleasure... Hey, Master Liu, why do you look so ugly?"

Not high cultivation, cautious, never offended...

Liu Wuming couldn't help but think of his various actions during this period. Since the Daoist Lord came to Wanjianzong, he has been avoiding guests and treating others with disdain. He never agreed, and said he would consider it.

That's a great sword cultivator in the Mahayana period!

Can be his master! !

If he had been born a few decades earlier, he would have been able to see the splendor of the most beautiful pearl in the cultivation world. Such an awesome power would have been neglected by him...

Liu Wuming's expression turned pale immediately, and he asked unwillingly: "Zhaozhou, do you think that if someone accidentally offends that Taoist monarch, can he still get his forgiveness?"

Lu Zhaozhou hissed, "It's unlikely. You look at Elder Qi Xuan, and then at Qiu Zhengming. Daojun doesn't treat them well."

Nameless Liu: "..."

"However," Lu Zhaozhou changed the subject, and said again, "As long as it's not too much, that Taoist Lord has always been very tolerant towards the juniors."

Junior?

How big is too small?

Liu Wuming stroked his beard, and suddenly remembered that although his eldest disciple was seriously injured, he seemed to have a good relationship with Xian Yu, the key was that he was young enough...

After that wave of people dispersed, only Gu Rongjing, Zhao Sheng, Jiang Wenyun and Zheng Shengling were left in Xian Yu's room.The four of them wanted to scramble to surround Xian Yu's bed, and as far as the eye could see there was another head, and no one was willing to leave first.

Like Gu Rongjing, Xiao Fenghuang guarded him for three days and three nights without sleep, and refused to leave no matter how much he persuaded him; Jiang Wenyun was a doctor, so naturally she had to help Xian Yu to see a doctor, so she couldn't leave; Gu Rongjing and Zhao Sheng were Xian Yu's immediate relatives , Naturally, there is no reason to leave.

The four of them looked at each other and waited dryly for a while, finally Xian Yu could only come out and issue orders, "The three of you retreat to the back."

The four of them refused to move, and none of them felt that they were one of the three.

Xian Yu had no choice but to call names, "Let the doctor come here first."

This reason is fair and honest, no one here is more proficient in medical skills than Jiang Wenyun, no matter how unwilling the three juniors are, for the sake of Xian Yu's health, they can only find a place to sit.

Although Jiang Wenyun took Xian Yu's pulse several times in the past few days, this time is different, this is a brand new Xian Yu who just came back from the catastrophe.

If it weren't for the group of people watching, she would have done it in the morning.

As soon as she allowed it, she immediately hooked Xian Yu's wrist.

The structure of the meridians is complete, and most of them have been repaired. Only the internal organs are a little fragile and need careful recuperation.Then look at the movement of true energy in the body, it is surging and thick, and one can tell that it has a foundation.Even the root bones were almost perfect, as if they were carefully carved by God's hands, no wonder he never felt any pain in the marrow washing pool.

Hmm, not bad.

Jiang Wenyun held it for almost two quarters of an hour, and finally Gu Rongjing couldn't stand it anymore, coughed twice, and she reluctantly withdrew her hand.

"Before, your cultivation stopped at Zhujindan, could it be related to your meridians?"

Xian Yu put down his sleeves and nodded, "I was seriously injured once..."

Jiang Wenyun understood now.

Xian Yu is a typical mountain on both sides, one mountain is inside the body, the other mountain is outside the body, and the two mountains are connected by a bridge, and the spiritual power must pass through this meridian to be transported and used outside the body.But the meridian is broken, the link in the middle is broken, no matter how rich the mountain inside the body is, the mountain outside the body is still empty.

Only when the inside and outside are combined can a complete Xianyu be spelled out.

From this point of view, it is a good thing for Xian Yu to regenerate Jindan and Yuanying.After all, there are no eggs under the nest, presumably his former Jindan and Yuanying were also injured, but it was not as obvious as the strike of the meridians.

If the old parts are worn out, replace them with newer ones.

The seven-petaled lotus in Xian Yu's body is for this reason.

"You know your body best." Jiang Wenyun said, "In the past few days, I have asked my disciples to give you more nourishing medicines. Presumably slowly, the remaining meridians will be completed."

She had a premonition that after Xian Yu fully recovered, maybe...the current world of comprehension would change.

Jiang Wenyun ordered a few more words, Xian Yu responded casually, but Gu Rongjing memorized each sentence carefully in his heart.

Before she was about to leave with the medicine box, Xian Yu called her to stop, and suddenly said with a smile: "Elder Jiang..."

Xian Yu had never called her that.

Jiang Wenyun suddenly had goosebumps all over her body, and suddenly had a bad feeling, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing. That's it," Xian Yu said cheekily, "it's the marrow washing pool, which is quite useful. Can I go back and soak it again?"

Jiang Wenyun: "..."

Her expression has completely cracked.

"Then what, you may not know."

Zheng Shengling's expression was a bit faint, "After we fished you out of the marrow washing pool, it didn't take long for that place to become a dry pool..."

"???"

Xian Yu's expression also cracked.

Dry pond?How did it dry up?

Wasn't he still fine the day he went in? !

Jiang Wenyun and Zheng Shengling also couldn't figure it out. The marrow washing pool, which had been handed down by Wan Jianzong for hundreds of years and had never been cut off, was so dry.And until today, the water flow has not recovered, and it seems that there will be no more in the future...

Jiang Wenyun couldn't help feeling a little sad, and comforted herself, anyway, not many people could soak in the pool if it was left there, so she had to try hard to stop it, and be careful if any disciple slipped in to wash the Yijing.What's more, Xian Yu Du Jie gave a cup of nectar to Wan Jianzong's disciples, which is considered a blessing in disguise, but it's not a blessing.

Xian Yu: "..."

No way, no way, he couldn't be the one who drained the marrow washing pool, right? ?

This inexplicable conjecture made him a little guilty, and then he lay on the bed like a quail without saying a word, pretending to be sick.After Zheng Shengling sent Jiang Wenyun out, he sighed faintly.

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't let him finish the work so quickly."

Xian Yu raised her hand and muttered, "What kind of thing is this repairing? It's fine if the meridian is not repaired, and it even drained the pool..."

Don't know what recycling is?The marrow washing pool is dry, where should he go to find the spiritual pool to warm up his body next time?

"What is Master talking about?"

A familiar voice sounded beside my ears.

Xian Yu looked up, Gu Rongjing walked over slowly and sat down by the bed.

The sky was dim, the candlelight was flickering, the belt of Gu Rongjing's shirt was tied in a bad shape, his hair was scattered on his shoulders, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes looking at him.

"You are here, I thought you went out with Xiao Fenghuang."

Xian Yu leaned on the bed pillow, her eyes touched the black eyes under his eyes, and she knew that she hadn't settled down these few days, she couldn't help touching his side face with distress, "It's Master's fault, I'm making you worry .”

"...Master, as long as he is in good health."

Gu Rongjing pursed his lips, and suddenly leaned over gently, and buried his head on Xian Yu's shoulder.

Xian Yu couldn't help but startled.

He was half a head taller than Xian Yu, and it was actually a bit cramped for such a big one to lean against Master's arms.But for some reason, Xian Yu always felt that what was buried was a big dog with long hair. After seeing the owner's accident, she worried and coquettishly wanted to lean in the owner's arms.

As a child, I must have been terrified.

The corner of Xian Yu's lips curled up into a faint smile, and her knuckle-knuckle hands rested on Gu Rongjing's head, and they ran along his soft hair, like a kind of silent comfort.

After a while, Gu Rongjing said in a muffled voice: "Master, you must tell me in advance next time you enter meditation."

He didn't want to go through the chaotic and heart-wrenching scene of not knowing whether Xian Yu was in samadhi or in a coma.

But how can this be guaranteed?

Sometimes when the feeling comes, I fall into a state of meditation before I can say a word.

Xian Yu was a little embarrassed, but still agreed, "Okay."

Only then did Gu Rongjing gently lift his face from his shoulders, suppressed the reddish color in his eyes, and calmed down his emotions.

"Hand out."

he said.

Gu Rongjing spread out his palms and let Xian Yu gently hold his cold palms.

"It seems that you are right this time." Xian Yu detected the traces of Yuanying in his purple mansion, and consciously withdrew his spiritual power, "Before you have been blocked, but you have the strength of Yuanying but can't break through. This time, by chance Come on, it’s a matter of course, it seems that everything can’t be rushed.”

Although Gu Rongjing's bones are not as good as his, but his physical foundation is much better than him.He is willing to study hard and practice hard, his cultivation base is solid, and he doesn't mix a little water. He is much stronger than many Nascent Soul disciples.

Given time, when he comprehends the first four moves of Gui Yi's swordsmanship, his heart will become stronger day by day, and he will surely achieve something in the future...

Xian Yu was fascinated by depicting the future scenery, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held down by Gu Rongjing.

Xian Yu came back to her senses, with a bit of surprise in her eyes.

The skin on the back of his hand is very delicate and smooth. It is obviously also a hand for practicing swords, but except for a few thin calluses on the fingertips, the shape of the hand is still perfect and beautiful, without deformation.

Gu Rongjing held Master's hand, a little embarrassed, "Master, do you want to see my Nascent Soul..."

Speaking of the next few words, the volume gradually decreased.

This is the first time he has formed a Nascent Soul.

Gu Rongjing couldn't help thinking.

He seemed to have finally won a treasure, and happily wanted to show the master, completely unaware of how dangerous the words he said were.

People who practice Taoism are most taboo to reveal the Nascent Soul to others.

That is the Yuanshen residing in the Zifu. It is more precious and fragile than the golden elixir. Even snakes know how to hide their seven inches. How could someone offer to ask you to come and see my Yuanying?

What's more, although he can touch Gu Rongjing's Nascent Soul with spiritual power, he can only touch it.But the little apprentice obviously meant to put the Nascent Soul outside, which is too dangerous, in case...

Xian Yu hesitated, he should have refused.But looking at Gu Rongjing's hopeful eyes, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Forget it.

I am his master, so I can't protect him.

In front of those bright eyes, Xian Yu couldn't say no, and nodded in a daze.

He closed his eyes, spiritual power naturally circulated in his body, the seven-petal lotus opened little by little, and the villain wearing a miniature version of the sky silk jacket yawned, lying on the lotus flower and slowly turning into a golden light.

The next moment, Yuanshen gradually floated out of Xian Yu's purple mansion.The villain seemed exhausted, sleeping on the seven-petal lotus, not at all trying to cheer Xian Yu up.

He opened his eyes and found that there was already a small spot of light in front of him. A small version of Gu Rongjing the size of a thumb was sitting on a small iron sword like a toothpick, but his cultivation level was not as good as his. The color of the god is slightly transparent, and it is extraordinarily fragile at first glance.

Xian Yu was a little surprised.

A month ago, Gu Rongjing still sneered at the way of swordsmanship, but now the original shape of the Nascent Soul that he has produced will be a sword.

As Xian Yu expected, he gradually embarked on the way of swordsmanship, but Xian Yu didn't know whether this path was good or bad for him.

Gu Rongjing didn't notice his complicated expression at all.

At this time, the two Gu Rongjing, one big and one small, had focused expressions as if they were carved out of a mold, and their gazes all fell on the little man who was sleeping with his face covered in the lotus center, and they didn't want to look away for a moment.

One person and one spirit simultaneously sighed in their minds.

So soft and so small.

……so cute.