Alternative God Level Appreciation Master

Get up to guide, according to the rules, everyone will be surrounded and beaten, but in the end, everyone pities Qu Ling and beats him, so he is in a tragedy.

This Lu Xuanming's first appearance gave Tang Shi a funny impression, and he couldn't change it for many years.

Everyone chatted and connected with each other, and after half an hour, the boy inside came to ask them to go in, saying that the heads had already discussed the matter.

The expected war of words did not appear like a real battle. Considering Tang Shi's "excellent" performance in Dongshan and what they found out about Xiao Zizai's appearance in the sky, it is simply unreasonable for an animal like Tang Shi not to be the leader. There is no reason for heaven, so Tianyang Taoist, the head of Yangmingmen, said earnestly: "This time I will leave it to you."

Tang Shi's face turned green, and he really wanted to say something funny, but Suhang Dao, as if he had guessed what he was going to say, glared at him directly, meaning to tell him to shut up - Tang Shi suddenly felt annoyed, and said no Words came out.

Be a fool who is not a fool.

Thus, among the four mountains in the southeast, northwest, and south, the head of Nanshan was released at the speed of light.

The news spread to the outside world, but they all felt that it was unexpected and reasonable. Although Tang Shi was not a senior, his reputation and means were first-class, and Ximo Pavilion was praised That said, neither Bie Bailian nor Yangmingmen have any objections, everything is for Nanshan.

It's just that the people who will participate in this summit have basically been finalized, but the biggest question is who should be the seventh person in Nanshan.

However, Tang Shi obviously didn't need to worry about this issue anymore. After the gathering at Nanshan, he went directly to retreat according to his plan.

The lifespan of a monk is too long, and the years of cultivation are endless. Ten years of retreat seems to be a common thing.

Tang Shi is now in the mid-stage of a very stable golden core, and he has the "Heart Sutra" given by Yin Jiang in his hands. He practiced both Buddhism and Taoism, which can actually produce surprisingly good results.

The mentality of practicing Buddhism seems to never worry that there will be a barrier to break through. Everything goes up with the water. The so-called "calamity" will not appear until the period of crossing the catastrophe.In the Tang Dynasty, when practicing the Heart Sutra, what they sought was the word "steadfast".

The dust slowly fell on him while he was sitting quietly. A lot of formations had already been laid up outside the hut to prevent others from disturbing him. The scenery on the swaggering mountain changed time and time again. , the cold comes and the summer goes.

If it weren't for the fact that Tang Shi's performance back then was too experienced, others would have almost forgotten that there was such a person in Ximo Pavilion.

In the past few years, he has not shown his face again. Following Tang Shi's retreat, Du Shuangtian, Bai Yu and others also began to retreat. After three years of retreat, Ye Shun successfully broke through the golden core stage. Qi Xin also broke through the Golden Core Stage, so the number of Golden Core Stage monks in the entire Ximo Pavilion increased to five at once, and the only one who didn't break through was Ouyang Jun.

The brothers are all working hard, and Ouyang Jun dare not relax, and has been in retreat.

When they broke through, auspicious clouds surged in the sky, and there was a lot of movement. Tang Shi also woke up from retreat.

At this time, a faint question arose, why didn't he respond at all when he broke through?

After all, Tang shi's cultivation was still progressing slowly in the bottleneck.

He has experienced too many battles, and it would take time to replay all these battles. The opponents he has experienced, the people he has met, the skills and spiritual techniques he has practiced, his wishes and expectations...

too much too much...

The golden elixir in the sea of ​​consciousness still kept turning at that tepid speed, and the Tai Chi Dan Qingyin on the back was also gradually becoming apparent during the practice, and the blend of black and white became more and more obvious, and Tang Shi was caught in the middle of his practice. I feel nothing.

Finally one day, a strand of white thread separated from the black and white staggered Tai Chi seal, quietly floated outside the house, then passed through the formation lightly, and fell to the foot of Zhaoyao Mountain, turning into a A pale little girl.

Yan Huisheng had just returned from the auction when he saw a little girl with big black eyes and tears standing at the foot of the mountain, as if she had been wronged.

Hey, she looks so pleasing and pitiful, Yan Huisheng is also a well-known benevolent person with a radius of eighteen miles, so he went up to her and asked, "What's the matter, little girl?" ?”

The little girl turned her head and ignored him, then sat down by the ink pool and stopped talking.

Yan Huisheng talked to her a few words, but she still didn't respond, so Yan Huisheng was also confused, seeing that the girl was a little weird, so he went up by himself.

It's just that I didn't expect that this little girl sat here for three days, and some disciples from Ximo Pavilion saw her pitifully and gave her something to eat, but she didn't refuse after seeing it. Su Hang Dao listened, Su Hang Dao felt strange. "Could it be that the relatives are separated?"

"It's impossible to ask, she still doesn't say anything." Yan echoed puzzled.

So Yan Huisheng thought of a ruthless trick, and asked Bai Yu, who had just left the customs, to use his handsome face to seduce the little girl, but was slapped back by the little girl, which was extremely miserable.

Now the whole Ximo Pavilion is a little boring, suddenly there is a little girl like this, so everyone is interested, seeing Bai Yu defeated, Ye Shun bravely went up, and then for some reason, he was scolded "stinky" Hooligan", and then fell into the ink wash basin - another "terribly miserable".

In the end, even Song Qixin had no choice but to get involved in this matter only when Ouyang Jun failed to seek a breakthrough.In fact, it's not considered participation, but when he went down the mountain to find something, he just passed by the little girl, but he was grabbed by the girl, so he was in trouble.

The little girl grabbed his sleeve and refused to let go. After she spoke the first sentence, she continued a series of words, "Big brother is a good man, big brother is a good man", which made the scolded rascal Ye Instantly and Bai Yu's faces were dull.

Ouyang Jun couldn't get rid of the little girl, so he could only take her up the mountain.

What everyone didn't expect was that after seeing everyone's scrolls for painting, this girl actually started to draw. She seemed to be talented in this area. The mountain she drew for the first time was already a second-grade scroll. How is the level worse than Tang shi's?

Such a fact immediately surprised Suhangdao and the others, but they checked the little girl's body, and there was nothing unusual about her, nor did she look like a mountain spirit, but she seemed to be particularly fond of the shy and introverted Ouyang Jun. Have a good impression, always love to cling to him.

The little girl didn't have a name, so she was named "Ying Yu". She seemed to like this name very much, and when she heard people calling her that, she would smile sweetly.

On the first day, Ying Yu drew a second-rank scroll; on the third day, Ying Yu drew a third-rank scroll; on the eighth day, Ying Yu drew a fourth-rank scroll...

On the tenth day, she has painted clothes.

The entire Ximo Pavilion and the entire Nanshan Mountain were shocked by the speed of such a genius who can be called unpredictable. Immediately, some people said, "What is Tang Shi, this is the real genius."However, this level of genius is obviously beyond the range that ordinary people can bear, so that the more it spreads, the more mysterious it becomes.

Some people say that this girl is a natural Mo Ling, some say that she may be a foreign aid invited by Ximo Pavilion, and even more outrageous say that it is a boarding house reincarnated and rebuilt by a senior master who went to Ximo Pavilion before...

It's a myth, and no one knows if it's true.

Thus, the little girl Ying Yu became the No.7 inner disciple.

Suhangdao and the others thought for a long time, but they still didn't understand what happened. The little girl came here strangely, but she didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, so they left her here to observe.

Ying Yu likes to paint mountains, and she only knows how to paint mountains. The mountains she paints always give people a very spiritual feeling, which makes people feel that their body and mind have been cleansed, and only mountains are left.

Big mountains, small mountains, high mountains, short mountains, soft, steep, continuous, abrupt...

She painted all kinds of mountains, and the whole Ximo Pavilion was amazed by her talent.

It's just that Su Hangdao said: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon."

Although they don't know where the demon is yet, Zhou Mo asked the divination a few times and figured out whether it is good or bad. After a long time, he could see that Ying Yu didn't seem to know much about Ximo Pavilion, and he didn't know much about the outside world. Knowing very little, I will not think about it over time.

In a blink of an eye, nearly ten years passed, and they gathered together to set off, but Tang shi was still in retreat.

In the past ten years, he has changed a lot. His hair that hasn't been combed for a long time is spread on the ground, and the whole hut is full of thick dust, but because of the formation, he still maintains the original shape.

Tang shi had already turned into a sculpture, with his knees crossed and his arms crossed. In this long-term rigid posture, his fingers finally moved slowly.

His heart suddenly started beating, his arms moved slowly, and the golden core in his sea of ​​consciousness also rotated.

The swastika is printed on the bottom, and it is also turning slowly. What's even more strange is that the Taiji Danqing seal on the back of his neck bone moved slowly with the movement of his hands, but when it reached the neck, it couldn't move anymore up.

A fire rose above the golden core, and Tang Shi's consciousness suddenly became clear.

The ink qi is intertwined with the awe-inspiring aura of the Haoran mountain, the soul of the mountain, and the aura is harmonious and long. He vaguely knows how to cultivate.

The Taiji Danqing seal that fell under his feet when he was painting clothes, the Buddhist mantra on the dome of the boundless sea of ​​suffering in the eighteen realms of Xiaohuang, the Buddhist mantra turning at the bottom of the sea of ​​consciousness in his sea of ​​consciousness——

So everything is instantly enlightened!

He practiced both Buddhism and Taoism, but no one knew that he had always walked an unusual path.

When the Tao walks with one step, the Buddha shines on the heart.

The time he set for himself was up, so he slowly opened his eyes, brushed off the dust, and cut his long hair. His eyes were full of indifference after years of retreat, and now he is sweeping the hut with a flick of his sleeves Clean, Tang Shi raised his eyes and saw that the sky outside was bright and clear, as if it had been a lifetime away.

Stretching his waist, although the realm has not been directly promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, he already knows the method of cultivation, so he is not entangled at all.

After flipping through the two poems on the Chong Er Bao Jian, Tang Shi knew this time - the breakthrough did not depend on the Chong Er Bao Jian.

These two poems are really...

He stroked his chin, then put the Chonger Baojian back, and when he walked out the door, he saw that everyone was already waiting for him in front of the thatched cottage.

The familiar Du Shuangtian, Song Qixin, Bai Yu, Ouyang Jun, Ye Shun, and a cute and delicate girl, Tang Shi looked at the white robe she was wearing, the extremely domineering painting of Dushan in ink, The solitary peak is abrupt and majestic - how does this look like the handwriting of a little girl?

Tang Shi was shocked, but everyone laughed at him and said, "A mountain is higher than a mountain. It is inevitable for the waves behind to beat the waves ahead."

"..." Tang Shi, who was speechless, could only be speechless.

His retreat and exit are extremely natural things, and leaving with everyone is just a very natural thing.

On the day when they led the team away, they walked down the ink stream from Mount Zhaoyao, behind them were all the disciples of Ximo Pavilion, they didn't speak, they just watched them off.

So they walked towards the wilderness in the eyes of everyone's expectations.

The route is to go west from Zhaoyao Mountain, pass through Fanyu City, then pass through West Mountain, and then go to Beishan.

For some reason, the teleportation array on the mainland has not been able to be used for the past thousand years, so long-distance treks have become commonplace, and they can only travel in the sky.

In Fanyu City, after the three gates of Nanshan had assembled, they walked towards Xishan.

Zhu Heng took a look at Tang Shi, who seemed to be very quiet because of his long-term retreat, and said, "The closest to here is the Little Brahma Sect in Xishan. It is said that it has something to do with Xiao Zizaitian..."

He was still talking, but Tang shi suddenly couldn't hear him.

His eyes are lofty and far-sighted, and years of retreat can wear away people's ordinary minds, which is what Taoism and Buddhism say is the world of mortals. Tang Shi thought that he could be ruthless without practicing the ruthless way, but he couldn't walk now. .

In the place that Zhu Heng said is very close to the Little Brahma Sect, they are still in the town, but they don’t want to come from a distance. A group of monks seem to belong to the Little Brahma Sect, all of them are in khaki robes , but the only monk walking on the far side is a monk in a moon-white robe, with downcast eyes, as if he doesn't care about the world of mortals around him.

Tang shi couldn't move anymore, he suddenly and slowly raised his right hand, pinched the slender little finger of his left hand.

After ten years of retreat, there will be no future; if the ancient well is not moving, who is it moving for?

Far away from the bustling crowd, Shi Fei walked by, with a smile on his face, as if he was talking to the great monk beside him.

Tang shi didn't go up to say hello, but just watched from afar.

Zhu Heng walked for a while and didn't see Tang Shi following him. He looked back at him standing where he was, his eyes seemed dim, and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Tang Shi followed, but smiled and said, "It's nothing... just..."

"Just?" Zhu Heng frowned.

"It's just... just emotional..."

Sometimes when he doesn't want to face it, when he thinks he has forgotten, those things are still hovering in his mind, but they are hidden deeper.

In vain, he thought that ten years of seclusion would definitely get rid of the vulgarity, but if he didn't want to, he still couldn't escape the vulgarity.

He is no saint after all.

Bai Yu gave a weird laugh: "Ten years of retreat and cultivation without knowing the taste of meat, which beautiful girl did you just see fall in love with?"

Tang Shi just smiled and didn't speak for a long time. He waited until everyone laughed enough before saying, "Senior brother made fun of you."