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Taoist Qingxuan sent someone to send Fan Min back home.

Before leaving, the girl wanted to see Zhang Fang, but she learned that Zhang Fang had something important to do and could not come out to see her off. Hearing this, the girl had no choice but to leave for the time being.

In the next few days, Fan Min will still come to Baiyun Temple.

But she could never meet Zhang Fang. When she asked again, the disciples of Baiyun Temple told her that Zhang Fang was in seclusion.

Fan Min felt a little helpless, but she had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​looking for Zhang Fang.

Before she left, she gave instructions to the disciples of Baiyun Temple:

"If Zhang Fang is released, tell the strong man at the door and he will notify me."

"Okay, please rest assured, my lady."

Fan Min left.

A few days later, Zhang Quanyi came back.

As soon as he arrived, Taoist Qingxuan called him into the quiet room.

The two talked for a long time.

When Zhang Quan came out again, his expression was complicated.

The next morning.

Zhang Quanyi and Zhang Fang quietly left Baiyun Temple.

The two walked side by side, neither looking back.

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half a month later.

Unable to contain his excitement, Fan Min once again went to Baiyun Temple.

She must see Zhang Fang today!

But when he asked Zhang Fang, the disciple of Baiyun Temple said:

"Senior Brother Zhang Fang has already left."

Fan Min was stunned.

"Left? Where did he go? When will he come back?"

"Blessings and infinite blessings, Tianzun. We don't know where Senior Brother Zhang Fang has gone, let alone when he will return. Please, Princess Fan Min, go back."

Fan Min was angry.

She walked straight towards the residence of Taoist Qingxuan in the temple.

The disciples along the way did not dare to stop her too much because of her status.

Finally, she met Taoist Qingxuan.

Fan Min was like an angry little lion. She asked:

"Master, what's going on with Zhang Fang?!"

"Princess Fan Min, as the saying goes, fate cannot be forced. I hope you can understand."

When Fan Min heard this, she felt as if struck by lightning. She took a few steps back, trembling. Tears welled up in her snowy eyes. She muttered to herself in disbelief:

"No... No... How could he just leave like that... Zhang Fang... Zhang Fang... You bastard!!!"

After Fan Min cursed, he turned around and left quickly.

Taoist Qingxuan looked at the girl's back and couldn't help but sigh.

This is what spiritual practice is all about.

Even those of the righteous lineage will experience this when refining their hearts in the mortal world.

This is just a microcosm of thousands of stories of spiritual practice.

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Regarding the practice of observing the precepts, to be honest, I personally agree with the gradual enlightenment school. I have tried it myself and have personally experienced that it is indeed easier to enter a meditative state when observing the precepts, and then my tongue and teeth will salivate and I will feel a wonderful feeling.

Chapter 22: Qinling, Immortal? Aren’t you looking for me? (Please give me flowers, votes, and rewards!)

The atmosphere when the two brothers set out on the road again was different from the last time; this time it was quite depressing.

Zhang Quanyi wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to start.

Because he had not experienced the troubles of his brother.

Fortunately, not long after leaving Dadu completely, Zhang Fang's temperament returned to normal.

Zhang Quan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

He didn't want his brother to have any psychological problems because of this matter.

It’s great that you can figure it out!

Then the two of them began their journey around China.

The two men left Dadu and entered Jinan, and then took a boat south, doing good deeds along the way.

The road bandits, demons, Quan Xing and others were all eliminated by the two of them.

The names of the two began to spread throughout China.

In this way, they traveled all the way to Qin.

Seven or eight years have passed since the two left Baiyun Temple.

Zhang Fang is almost thirty years old now, which is an age that makes him a father.

Zhang Quanyi is in his thirties, old enough to be a grandfather.

The two's appearance now is very different from when they were in Baiyun Temple.

Zhang Quanyi's beard has grown longer, and Zhang Fang's beard can also be stroked and fiddled with.

Both of their faces looked a bit weathered.

There was a vicissitude in his eyes that others could not understand.

The hardships of these seven or eight years have brought tremendous growth to the two of them.

If there is one thing that remains constant, it is the bond between the two brothers.

Even though Zhang Fang is almost thirty years old now, Zhang Quanyi always inadvertently thinks of Zhang Fang as the little boy sitting at the door of his hometown in Northeast China.

This made Zhang Fang quite dissatisfied.

But Zhang Quanyi didn't care about it at all, and even always laughed when he talked about the past.

If Zhang Fang hadn't been unable to beat his brother, he would have definitely used his fists to teach his brother what politeness was.

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Qinling.

The two brothers had been in Qin for several months.

During these months, the two brothers went to Chunyang Palace to find fellow Taoists to exchange ideas and discuss, and also went to Mount Wutai to discuss classics with monks. Finally, the two came to the Qinling Mountains to search for immortals.

This is also the main reason why the two came to Qin.

There have been rumors recently that there are immortals lurking in the Qinling Mountains.

The two brothers didn't believe it at first, but many people who had experienced it came forward.

As the saying goes, three people make a tiger, let alone hundreds or thousands of people spreading it.

Unable to resist his curiosity, Zhang Quanyi pulled Zhang Fang over.

That night.

The two brothers built a fire in the Qinling Mountains, and Zhang cooked millet porridge for tonight on the fire. Although there were game everywhere in the Qinling Mountains, the two were Quanzhen disciples and could not eat meat.

"Brother, how can you really believe these rumors? They're all lies. Have you forgotten how we were deceived into believing there were immortals in the South China Sea?"

Zhang Fang said as he stirred the porridge.

His tone was extremely helpless.

Zhang Quan, who was lying on the ground, said with a cheerful smile:

"Xiao Fang, don't take everything so seriously. We will come to Qin sooner or later anyway, so it won't delay anything if we come here to look for the immortal now."

"Hey, big brother, how come you become more casual the older you get? Why don't you return to being the reliable big brother I used to be?"

"Hahahaha, Xiaofang, you too. Weren't you quite lively when you were little? Why are you becoming more boring as you get older?"

Zhang Quanyi lifted up his wide robe and scratched his calves.

This is very different from how he looked a few years ago.

Zhang Fang didn't know what was going on with his brother's changes, but he felt helpless.

Just as the two brothers were arguing, a figure suddenly appeared beside the fire.

Even Zhang Quanyi didn't notice his appearance.

The man was disheveled, unkempt, and looked like an old man, like an old beggar.

As soon as he appeared, he stretched his fingers towards the millet porridge in the pot. The boiling millet porridge seemed not to be able to burn him at all. He used his fingers to scoop some millet porridge from the pot and put it into his mouth.

He smacked his lips twice and said in surprise:

“This porridge tastes good!”

Zhang Quanyi, who was standing aside, was already nervous. Looking at the entire martial arts world, he had never seen such a strange person as the one in front of him.

The other party was clearly squatting in front of him, but he could not sense the other party at all with his true spirit!

This kind of thing only represents two possibilities.

One, he encountered a ghost.

Second, the strength of the person in front of him is far beyond his!

He protected Zhang Fang behind him without leaving any trace and asked:

"Senior, you have come uninvited. I am sorry for not welcoming you. How should I address you?"

The old man looked up and smiled at Zhang Quanyi.

"Aren't you looking for me?"

"Ok?"

Zhang Quan was stunned for a moment, but his expression changed immediately!

Qinling Mountains, where immortals appear!

This rumor suddenly exploded in his mind like thunder!

"Senior, could it be that you are the immortal that the rumors say?"

"Yeah, but I'm not really an immortal. It's just a rumor spread by the world. I've been in seclusion for too long this time. I didn't expect the dynasty outside to have changed. It's really just a dream!"

The old man's words made the Zhang brothers afraid to respond.

For a moment, the scene fell into a strange silence.

"Don't stand there, eat. This porridge is so good, we can't waste it."

The old man looked up at the two brothers and smiled.

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