The fairy father

In this hazy and mysterious place, Li Ping'an couldn't help being stunned when he saw Taoist Kong Ming.

The old Taoist was dressed in an elegant black robe, carrying a floating dust, and an outer layer made of black gauze. His face was rosy and radiant, and he looked at Li Ping'an with a smile.

"Master..."

"Hey, you can't be called the master!"

The energetic voice of Taoist Kong Ming came:

"Pindao didn't give you much, but you just happened to be in the Linzheng Immortal Dynasty, and then followed your father to Wanyun Sect, so we became connected.

"Peace, Pindao will leave now. Come here to say goodbye and thank you."

The tip of Li Ping'an's nose felt slightly sore.

The so-called departure probably means separation between life and death.

His father didn't even call him.

Taoist Kong Ming had already reached Li Pingan, raised his hand and took Li Pingan's arm, and asked in a warm voice: "What have you been busy with recently?"

"I'm preparing for heaven and doing some weapon refining."

Li Ping'an felt the warmth from Taoist Kongming's palm, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or an illusion.

Tiandao did not warn.

He said: "I was backlashed by the power of heaven before. Although Master Taiqing gave me the elixir, which saved me from hundreds of years of petrification, I have been unable to practice in the past three years and can only accumulate some insights."

"well……"

Kong Ming's old eyes showed a little helplessness.

“Although this poor Taoist has become a golden immortal, he is nothing more than a mayfly in the midst of the general trend of heaven and earth.

"Faced with the great religion, the Golden Immortal is nothing more than a worm that shakes a tree. It's a pity that even though the human race's Heavenly Palace has emerged, it can't help you much."

"Master, you have given us a lot..."

Li Ping'an took a breath and smiled:

"If it weren't for your care, my father wouldn't have risen so quickly, and I wouldn't have been able to embark on the path of spiritual practice.

"Master, if you have any other wishes or regrets that you can't let go of, you can leave them to your disciple...disciple..."

"Okay, okay, don't act like an idiot and be sentimental. This is inconsistent with your status as the Emperor of Heaven."

Taoist Kongming smiled and patted Li Ping'an's arm and said slowly:

"The ones I can't let go of are actually Linghua and your father, so I came here specifically to ask you for a few words of advice.

"After I leave, Linghua Dao's heart may fluctuate. Why don't you let her come to your side as a guard? Her cultivation is higher than mine, and her fighting skills are also better than mine. If she hadn't taken me away from her again and again. After being pulled out of the pile of dead people, there would be no Wan Yun Sect left.

"Linghua and I are not married, we are just Taoist companions, because we both feel that this is enough."

Li Ping'an said: "Yes, I have written it down."

"And there's your father."

There was some worry in Taoist Kong Ming's eyes:

"I don't know what's going on with you father and son. Why can you be calm in any situation, but your father is a reckless man at heart, and sometimes he just rushes in regardless of what's going on.

"Well, although he is a person of great luck, being lucky is not a 100% life-saving means, and there are also some variables in the way of heaven.

“You should remind him more in the future to calm down and think more carefully when encountering problems, and to think twice before acting.

"but……"

Taoist Kong Ming laughed dumbly: "Dazhi is really good at earning spiritual stones. But in the past six months, he has shown me nine ways to earn spiritual stones. It is really eye-opening for me, hahahaha!"

Li Pingan laughed twice.

Taoist Kongming looked at the warm yellow sky and the setting sun in the distance, feeling a little lost in thought.

"It's time to leave."

"Master..."

Li Pingan was about to bow his head and kneel down immediately, but Taoist Kong Ming seemed to have predicted it and grabbed Li Pingan's arm in advance.

"Don't be like this. You are the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Heaven of the human race. The Emperor of Heaven of the human race should not kneel to anyone."

"Master, you..."

"I don't have anything to give you before I leave. One thing I have done in the past six months is to condense all my insights into a little aura of light, just as my fellow disciples did back then. This little aura of light can help my disciples gain So many insights.”

Taoist Kongming said warmly:

"I originally wanted to leave it to your father, but your father is not far from the Golden Immortal Realm. His cultivation qualifications and personal insights are very sufficient, and he is protected by great luck.

"These disciples of mine are dead and scattered. Tingyun is already a golden immortal, but those four are still guilty.

“After much thought, this insight into the Great Way of the Clouds is the most appropriate for you.

"Peace, just meditate."

"Thank you, Master."

Li Ping'an lowered his head and bowed, without saying anything else, and sat down cross-legged under the banyan tree beside the pool.

A ray of light and shadow flickered, and Taoist Kong Ming raised his hand to point out a little cyan light.

The light continued to surround Li Ping'an, scattering bits of starlight and integrating into Li Ping'an's eyebrows.

After doing this, Taoist Kong Ming showed a kind smile on his lips.

Li Ping'an was already deep in realization and couldn't extricate himself, but he still opened his eyes and looked at the old Taoist.

"Go back!"

Taoist Kongming smiled freely, turned around and walked towards the edge of the cliff, chanting in his mouth while the wind blew under his feet.

"The path of humanity is brilliant, the path of heaven is vast, and the path of devil is dangerous, protect me.

"We who refine our Qi and condense our true meaning do not seek to live the same life in heaven and earth.

"Don't try to live the same life...heaven and earth."

The figure faded and disappeared from the edge of the cliff. The dream retreated like a tide, and each picture returned to peace.

Behind the desk.

Li Ping'an held a jade pen in his hand, and a drop of fairy ink spread out from the paper.

His heart was full of feelings, but his eyes were a little bloodshot. He sat slumped in the chair, his eyes a little straight.

Wen Ling'er hurriedly asked: "Xiao Zu, what's wrong? Do you miss Senior Sister Ning Ning too much?"

Li Ping'an opened his mouth not knowing what to say, but Elder Yan Sheng and two deacons, Wei Yanzi and Gao Xu, hurriedly fell outside the door and rushed into the house.

"Peace, I just received a message from the door, the ancestor...the ancestor passed away!"

"I see."

Li Pingan raised his head and winked hard, sighing softly:

"Take me back to the mountain gate."

…

The Holy Mother Guiling dutifully followed Li Ping'an.

She was awakened by Dao Yun when Elder Yan Sheng came, and then found out that Li Ping'an was going out. In line with the principle of 'taking good care of the nephew of the Emperor of Heaven', the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit held the Immortal Killing Sword, directly cut the world, and took Li Ping'an with him. Yan Sheng, Wei Yanzi and others arrived at the gate of Zhuyun Sect together.

There are still a large number of casual cultivators outside the mountain gate.

In just half a year, there was a densely populated town outside Zhuyun Sect. Tens of thousands of casual cultivators were stationed here, and many casual cultivators were also gathered here.

Li Ping'an was not in the mood to see more of this.

With a heavy understanding of Yun Zhidao in his heart, he hurriedly entered the mountain gate with a few people and rushed towards the main hall.

Taoist Kongming is Li Dazhi's master. Li Ping'an also wore a light white linen robe and tied a white cloth belt on his arm according to Dongzhou's rules today.

This is the case for Yan Sheng, Wei Yanzi and others.

Gui Lingling asked in a voice: "Master nephew, should I dress like this?"

Li Ping'an, who was originally immersed in sadness, was almost shattered by her words.

"No need," Li Ping'an said, "You can just wander around inside the mountain gate."

"I'll follow you, I'll just use a blindfold," Gui Lingling said, "Think about the last time that mosquito sneaked up to attack you, it was quite dangerous. You are still too weak now."

Li Ping'an nodded in response. When he turned around to look, the nimble girl behind him became transparent, as if a bubble was following behind him.

Entering the Master's Hall, a low whimpering sound reached my ears, and there were former Immortals from the Wan Yun Sect dressed in plain clothes everywhere.

"Peace...cough."

Li Dazhi cleared his throat to make his voice less hoarse:

"You came back so quickly, come here to see your master off."

Li Ping'an quickly rushed to his father's side without looking at the disciples of the Patriarch. He lowered his head and bowed to the coffin.

"Master just went to my place," Li Pingan said in a low voice, "left me with many insights..."

"He told me about this before, saying that he wanted to leave this insight to you."

Li Dazhi patted Li Pingan's arm, and in turn comforted his son:

"Don't worry too much. Your master has no regrets. He just wants you to have less trouble and practice faster.

"Qi practitioners all pursue freedom and ease. If you can't understand life and death, you won't be able to truly enter the realm of immortality.

"Say hello to your senior uncles."

Li Ping'an bowed to the four people kneeling beside him.

The three old men and an old woman quickly stood up and bowed to each other, saying, "I don't dare to pay homage to the emperor."

Then Li Pingan went to sit in a corner and closed his eyes to accept the many insights given by Taoist Kongming.

He suddenly remembered something.

Taoist Kong Ming once gave him a piece of cloth. There was an extremely obscure Taoist rhyme on the cloth. It should have been left by a certain human master.

However, Li Ping'an has never been able to comprehend anything.

Gradually, Li Ping'an entered the realm of enlightenment, as if the way of heaven had facilitated him, and the backlash did not prevent him from enlightening the way.

——Actually, this is because this is a lifelong insight directly given by Kong Ming Lao Dao. It is not a direct insight into the many avenues wrapped up by the way of heaven, so it can be accepted directly, bypassing the counterattack force of the way of heaven.

Generally speaking, the effect of such acceptance is not very good.

Although we all practice Yun's Dao, each person's Dao foundation is different, and the Dao they achieve when they become immortals is also different.

But now, Li Ping'an vaguely feels that such insights seem to be inexhaustible, and the Dao of Clouds has progressed from shallow to deep, and has penetrated the Dao of Clouds between heaven and earth.

There are even many insights that surpass the Taoist realm of Kongming Taoist himself.

‘Could there be help from an expert? ’

Li Ping'an thought of Teacher Yun Zhongzi, but didn't know how to verify the matter.

At this moment, he could only stop doing what he thought and practice enlightenment.

According to Taoist Kong Ming's instructions yesterday, his funeral was very simple. After the body was cool and the immortal power had completely dissipated, the burning of the body began.

The pale white real fire began to pulse;

A stream of spiritual energy broke free from the confinement of the Tao body and spread towards the heaven and earth.

All the disciples of Zhuyun Sect bowed together to send off the founder of Wanyun Sect.

No miracles have happened in the past six months.

Falling into a demon is an irreversible process for a master of the human race. Whether the spell can be successfully performed is restricted by various factors. Once successful, it will be abandoned by the great road. There is no way to turn around, and there is no way to reincarnate again. .

The Fountain of Youth is only used for healing. It uses the user's own vitality to reshape the Tao body and soul.

The matter of falling into a demon is to exchange the original vitality for a temporary increase in combat power.

It can be said that Kong Ming was preparing to die today half a year ago.

What Li Pingan is most worried about is whether his father will be hit by the departure of Master Kongming.

He still knows his father quite well.

Today Li Dazhi acted calm and calm, busy greeting the guests who came to express condolences. Except for the red eyes and hoarse voice, there was no trace of sadness.

When the night was quiet and the guests had returned, Zhuyun Sect returned to calm. Li Ping'an picked up two jugs of good wine and rushed to the inner hall of Zhuyun Hall.

Li Dazhi seemed to have expected that Li Ping'an would come, so he sent Xiao Yue away in advance, took the initiative to find a topic, and said with a smile:

"When will the backlash of your Heavenly Dao end? I was just about to teach you the Kung Fu, but it stopped suddenly."

"There are still two and a half years left," Li Ping'an put the wine on the table and said with a smile, "Let's have a drink together, I'll accompany you."

"Hey, when I was in my hometown, you would criticize me when you saw me drinking. Now you know how to drink with me? You have grown up."

Li Dazhi kicked off his cloth shoes and put on his robe. He made a few noises and sat down at the table.

"You have wine but no food."

"Who said there was no food?" Li Ping'an took out a few cold dishes from his sleeve.

"It seems that you are well prepared," Li Dazhi squinted and smiled, "What's the matter? Are you afraid that your dad will burst into tears, so you come here to comfort your dad? This is unnecessary. After all, your dad and I are also a top class person now. How could a heavenly being, the head of a large sect, do such a rude thing?"

Li Ping'an opened the wine bottle and handed it to his father.

Li Dazhi sneered, took a sip of the fine wine, pinched two peanuts, and exclaimed:

"It's really a good wine."

After a while.

Li Dazhi's eyes turned red, he held the wine bottle and said tremblingly:

"Really, really safe, I have never seen such a nice person like your master.

"I don't want anything for you, I just want you to learn all his skills, pass them on, and let people know that he is here.

"Your master's only wish is to leave his name on the wall of heroes and martyrs...I will do this for him! If the Human Emperor refuses, I will open a separate wall for him!"

Another moment passed.

Li Dazhi raised his head and sighed, with hot tears:

"I only have this one master, and I regard him as my father... At the beginning, I wanted to trick him and lie to him. I am really not a human being! I am really not a human being!"

"Hey, Dad! Don't hit yourself!"

"I'm fine. I just hate it. I hate why I've only been here for half a year."

Li Dazhi raised his head and took a sip of wine, threw the third empty wine bottle aside, and picked up the fourth bottle.

"What a good person your master is!"

"Well," Li Ping'an said, "Dad, you can release your emotions, but don't hurt yourself."

"I'm fine! Really!"

Li Dazhi took a breath to regain his composure, raised his hand and took a pill, and his eyes quickly returned to clarity.

"You came just in time. In the past six months, I have done some tutorials, and I just happened to teach you the way of heaven today.

"Sit tight and my soul will leave your body and enter your spiritual platform. Just relax and relax. I have practiced with them many times."

Li Pingan turned his head and looked to the side corner, where there was a vague transparent bubble.

"Dad, how about we teach another day? It doesn't seem convenient today..."

"Woohoo! This Heavenly Master is here!"

A stream of light flew out of Li Dazhi's brow, turned into a three-inch mini fat Taoist, and went straight into Li Ping'an's chest.

Li Ping'an suddenly felt the location of his spiritual platform, his mind moved, and he quickly sank into his soul.

The soul seemed to be petrified, giving Li Ping'an a feeling of stiffness and imprisonment, but the soul could still barely move.

Li Dazhi's soul looked around, suddenly let out a light sigh, and pointed at the blue sky above.

"Where's the way of heaven?"

"On top of..."

Li Ping'an's Yuan Shen spoke with some difficulty:

"These are my insights on the Way of the Cloud...given to me...by my master..."

"Then I'll go up and have a look!"

Li Dazhi's soul jumped into the air.

Li Ping'an's soul seemed to have activated the special effect of 'slowing down sixteen times', slowly rising into the air and rushing towards the clouds and mist with difficulty.

Beside the father and son, the transparent bubble floated over.

The Holy Mother Turtle Spirit held her smooth little chin and groaned a few times, her big eyes suddenly flashed and blinked, with a bit of cunning light inside them.

Although this is a bit unruly;

But she is so curious!

Just watch a little bit and see what the father and son are doing. Anyway, they will definitely not be able to find her, the Great Luo Jinxian.

The figure of the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit flashed and turned into a little light, which rushed into Li Ping'an's chest.

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