The years when I explored the fairyland

In the underground secret room,

Chu Zhou was lying on the bed, holding an old book and animal skin in his hands, and he had sunk into a deep dream!

In the dream, he seemed to ride on the purple air, crossing the boundless sea of ​​clouds, and going straight up to the sky. At the end of his vision, he saw the magnificent and vast gate of heaven standing tall, with an unknown height and an unknown width.

And he was floating closer and closer to the gate of heaven.

The closer he got, the more he could feel the incomparable shock brought by the gate of heaven.

Under the gate of heaven, there were heavenly soldiers and generals stationed, each of them was a three-meter-tall god, holding weapons, eyes shining with divine light, scanning around, as if all the ghosts and monsters could not escape their eyes.

It was said that it was too late, and it was too fast, and a divine light of the law eye shone over him, covering him.

At that moment, Chu Zhou even felt that he was about to die, but it was only a moment, and the divine light moved away, and he just turned a blind eye.

No, it should not be said that he turned a blind eye, but actively let it go.

At this time, Chu Zhou realized that there were not just one or two people approaching the Heavenly Gate like this, but dozens or even hundreds.

They landed under the Heavenly Gate, and above the boundless purple air, they spontaneously lined up in a team, one row after another, and it was quite regular!

At the Heavenly Gate, there seemed to be a special immortal official registering there.

Chu Zhou tilted his head to look at it, and it felt like he was "applying for an ID card."

First enter the information, then take a photo, and then issue a certificate, and finally make an "ID card"!

Of course, there are also differences. At least, those immortal officials don't have to ask questions or provide various information. Just take a look at the golden book in their hands, and all the necessary information will come out.

They just need to check and make sure there is no problem. As for the so-called "ID card", it is more of a brand.

With a casual hit, it has been engraved into the body. Then, the branded person is also shining all over, and when he shows his whereabouts again, he has changed his appearance.

Wearing a jade crown, a green feathered robe, a jade belt around the waist, and a pair of green silk cloud boots, he looked like a free and unrestrained immortal.

On their waists, there was a token with the words "Fairyland" written on it, which was extremely eye-catching.

After the disguise, there was a fairy servant dressed as an attendant, leading the man forward step by step.

In just a breath, he entered the Heavenly Gate and disappeared.

Ordinarily, people always have great fear for unknown things, but Chu Zhou at this time seemed to have only curiosity and a faint excitement.

It was as if he knew what great benefits were waiting for him inside the Heavenly Gate.

It was a long story, but in fact, the fairy official moved very quickly, and soon it was his turn.

Then, he also put on a green feathered robe and followed a fairy servant to the Heavenly Gate.

In the dream, Chu Zhou felt that he wanted to say something, such as asking where this was?

Why did I get here?

What are we going to do?

But he couldn't open his mouth. Yes, it was as if he had lost the ability to speak. Although his mind was clear and his thinking was unimpeded, he was led forward by the fairy servant.

Then, when they crossed the Heavenly Gate, Chu Zhou was shocked by the magnificent scene behind the gate.

He saw the lingering fairy air, the magnificent palace complex, the mighty and majestic heavenly soldiers patrolling, and the chariot pulled by nine dragons passing through the sky.

There were also phoenixes flapping their wings, groups of fairies, mighty gods, and the Dharma of heaven and earth...

There were so many "wonderful" things that he felt overwhelmed.

That is, he seemed to have lost his entity now, floating with the wind, otherwise he would have been dizzy, stumbling, and losing his sense of proportion.

This situation was not better until they stepped over the jade steps, walked across the long bridge, and finally entered a magnificent hall.

And here, another immortal came to welcome him.

That immortal was a real ‘white-haired and childlike’, with white hair like snow, long beard under his chin, but his skin was as tender as a baby, his eyes were clear and bright, and the whole person exuded the weight of years.

However, none of the above can describe the unique temperament of this white-haired immortal.

Chu Zhou didn’t know how to describe it. He just felt that when facing this person, he instinctively felt like a mouse meeting a cat.

Or to be more accurate, a student facing a teacher!

Yes, even when a student faces a teacher, there is no need to say too much. Just looking at him can make you feel uneasy and uncomfortable.

Before Chu Zhou could make any move, he saw that the white-haired immortal had already looked him up and down, his eyes seemed to flash with strange light, and he had already smiled faintly and flicked his whisk.

Then, another white-haired immortal walked out of his body, dressed in the same way, but his body was much more illusory.

Then, this illusory clone led Chu Zhou and disappeared in the space of a step.

They arrived at another void, which was as colorful as the reflection of the Milky Way, and the white-haired immortal was there, staring at Chu Zhou.

He reached out and took something out of Chu Zhou's body. In his hand, there was an old book and a piece of animal skin.

Looking to the left, looking at the old book, the white-haired immortal couldn't help shaking his head, as if he felt it was unbearable to look at.

Looking to the right, looking at the animal skin, he was no longer shaking his head, but nakedly disgusted, as if he had seen a pile of shit.

But after a pause, he still spoke, his voice full of the vicissitudes of time, as if it had turned into the sound of the great way resonating between heaven and earth.

Moreover, the starlight descended, forming a human-shaped outline in the void, a human model that seemed illusory but extremely accurate.

Then, accompanied by the sound of the Great Dao, the human model continued to perform various standing exercises and training movements.

Thus, the internal blood circulation, the law of the surging strength, the growth and expansion of the tendons, bones and membranes were all clearly visible.

But you want to say that the performance of the white-haired immortal only stopped there?

That's wrong!

He was performing, but more of a criticism, a derogation, telling the crudeness of the body training method, the misunderstanding of strengthening blood, the shortcomings of condensing strength, the insufficiency of strengthening the body, the optimization of decoctions and medicines...

He seemed to criticize "The Angry Dragon Flipping the River" as worthless, but it also gave Chu Zhou a deep understanding of this middle-grade martial arts.

When it came to "The Art of the Ghost", he was no longer criticizing or belittling, but denouncing, slandering, and denouncing the perverse theories in it word by word.

But such a denunciation also exposed the old background of this secret art, leaving nothing behind.

It seemed that he was really angry. At the very end, the white-haired immortal explained to him a little about what true practice is.

It did not involve specific methods, but there were the concepts of practice, the principles of physical strength, the structure of the mortal body, and the basic rules of the secret art...

All these seemed to be guiding him on the right path!

That was a real broad road!

The performance came to an end here. They returned to the hall again, and the immortal servant led him out step by step, as if he was leaving.

Chu Zhou followed throughout the whole process. It cannot be said that he was confused, because his mind was clear.

But he really had no autonomy.

Only when he was outside the hall did he look back.

At a glance, he seemed to see three large characters hanging in the air in the center of the hall.

——Jie Yin Hall!

So, this is the Jie Yin Hall of the Immortal Realm?

Then, when he came back to his senses, he had already left the Heavenly Gate and fell from the sea of ​​clouds, falling...

Scar!

As if suddenly awakened from a dream, Chu Zhou sat up directly from the bed, staring at the surroundings with a bit of confusion.

After a night of burning, the oil was exhausted and the lamp was exhausted. The underground secret room fell into darkness again. Only the vents were bright, which seemed to represent that the outside world had dawned.

There was a moment of clarity in his chaotic mind. Chu Zhou didn't care about last night's dream. He immediately got up, packed up simply, and walked up the stone stairs step by step.

As expected, before he stayed in the master's room for a while, his junior brother Yi Huai came to find him.

Not only did he bring toiletries, but he also said that people had gathered outside the Taoist temple and they should come to pay their respects.

Chu Zhou did not dare to delay and immediately moved. After a simple wash, he entered the main hall.

Here, Fan Zhong had been here for a while and was directing the cooks and helpers to chop wood, boil water, cook, and be busy...

Chu Zhou put on mourning clothes and opened the door of the hall. He saw people dressed simply and with their families coming in one after another.

Almost everyone had a sad face, lined up, and respectfully offered three sticks of incense to Taoist Xuan Zhen.

Should I say it or not, without mentioning the unbearable private life of Taoist Xuan Zhen, on the surface, he was a great philanthropist in the surrounding area, a god-like figure, and naturally loved by people.

Therefore, the people who came to pay their respects were really endless.

With yesterday's experience, Chu Zhou was able to deal with it with ease. Even in his free time, he had the mind to study last night's dream.

Should I say it or not, it was a very strange feeling.

He knew it was a dream, so he felt that many people and things in his memory were quite vague.

Such as the glorious gate of heaven, the majestic heavenly soldiers and generals, and the white-haired immortal with a celestial bearing, all of them were like a dream and an illusion!

However, he remembered the performance of the white-haired immortal, the human body under the starlight, and the content about martial arts and secret arts very clearly.

In particular, he seemed to hear the criticism and rebuke of the white-haired immortal in his ears, echoing endlessly.

Originally, Chu Zhou thought that the day would pass like this, but when it was dark, another uninvited guest arrived.

He was a proud middle-aged man, wearing a silk dress, with a plump figure, and his back was slightly hunched when he walked.

But after entering the hall and looking around, he straightened his back and raised his head high.

Chu Zhou thought about this man in his mind and finally remembered his identity. He was the butler of Xue Mansion in Baisha City.

In general county towns, the county magistrate is a temporary official who comes and goes, and nominally has the highest status and the greatest power.

But if there is really something to be done, the people below have to implement it.

Therefore, the county magistrate who is responsible for economy and justice; the county lieutenant who is responsible for military affairs, corvée, and supervision; the chief clerk who is responsible for documents and statistics,

these three are positions with low official positions but the most power.

Moreover, they are not temporary officials, but are rooted in one place. Although promotion has little to do with them, each of them has a family support behind them, and they are also local residents.

The head of the Xue family, Xue Minghua, is the county magistrate of Baisha County, and is definitely a well-known big man in this place.

And the housekeeper Xue Fu, although he is just a servant, there are not many people who dare not give face and can not give face outside.

In the past, Taoist Xuanzhen could not care, but now, Chu Zhou has no face.

When the butler arrived, he lit three incense sticks, and then brought a message for his master.

"If the young Taoist priest is willing, you can enter the Xue Mansion, and I will ensure that your Xuanzhen Temple is safe and worry-free!"

After speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for Chu Zhou to answer.

Chu Zhou didn't react at first, until he dug out a lot of information from his memory, and then he came to his senses.

The Xue family's intention was very clear. If Xuanzhen Temple was registered under the name of the Xue Mansion, it would naturally deter others and they would not dare to act rashly.

However, the condition was that Chu Zhou had to enter the Xue Mansion!

As for what to do specifically?

It is said that Xue Minghua, the head of the Xue family, is famous for not being afraid of men and women, and can attack or defend! ! !

After figuring this out, Chu Zhou's face turned green. He wanted to knock the Xue Mansion butler to death, but he could only try to suppress his anger.

However, after calming down, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Because, according to his original idea, if things really couldn't be done, the worst thing would be to just leave.

Anyway, he had some floating wealth in his hands, and with two junior brothers, as long as he could avoid being hunted by certain people, he could go anywhere in the world!

But now it seems that he thought things were simple.

Because some people not only targeted the resources of Xuanzhen Temple, but also targeted him!

In this way, it would not be easy to just leave.

Even Chu Zhou felt that perhaps the seven days of keeping the spirit was the last respect given to the old Taoist Xuanzhen by those people.

After seven days, it was estimated that it would be time for them to take action.

So, there was really not much time left for him!

...

In this way, he finally made it to the night, and sent his junior brothers back to sleep again. Chu Zhou was in the main hall again, burning paper money while taking out the old book and animal skin.

But this time, he did not rush to see it, but closed his eyes slightly, trying to calm his mind, maintaining an empty state, and looking inward.

The method of meditation is considered the basic skill of Taoism, so it is nothing. Chu Zhou calmed down in just a moment.

Then, he seemed to see a ball of light shining above the vast ocean in the dark. Looking carefully, through the light, it seemed that a jade plate was spinning in the air.

The words "Xianyu" on it were clearly engraved in his eyes.

At this moment, Chu Zhou finally confirmed that everything he experienced was not an illusion.

In other words, this "Xianyu" game has become his golden finger in this world!

Now, what should be studied is how to use it?

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