Today I hold the world

Zhong Shouyi looked at the master's leaving back, and he walked further and further away until he couldn't see anyone.

Looking back at Uncle Liu behind him, he was still in a daze, and Zhong Shou was worried all his life:

"Uncle Liu."

"Uncle Liu, what's wrong with you?"

After calling out twice, Master Liu responded. He wiped away his tears, not afraid of making fun of himself, and said with a grin:

"Boy, you paid homage to a good master. It only took a few days to explain the truth of the world. Your uncle and I were unlucky. I took too many detours when I was young, and now it's too late to regret it."

"Let's not talk about this, let's go, I promised to buy you a robe last night, go now, we will go back to the mountain gate after buying."

"No, no, I have enough clothes."

"Oh, let's go, what kind of clothes, those are spiritual robes, how can there be enough time for spiritual robes? You still have a long way to go in the future, and those big men in our sect are all ambitious. If we start a war, a few more protective magic weapons can What's the downside..."

Zhong Shouyi was dragged around the clothing store for a long time like this.

When buying it, of course Master Uncle Liu not only bought it for him, but also paid for the Lingshi after seeing some good ones, saying that he would choose two for his apprentices.

At noon, the two of them walked out of the city along the avenue after shopping. At this time, there was a surge of people, which was the small peak of the day. Zhong Shouyi looked at the casual cultivators in various costumes going south and north, and suddenly felt very happy. Familiar with.

"Master, look at them running from place to place, they seem to be busy, but in fact, they are no different from ordinary people."

Liu Xiaoheng was quite surprised by Zhong Shouyi's inexplicable words, "How do you explain this?"

"Master said that there are only a few truths in the world, so everyone running north and south is always running, and the truth may be the same."

"When I was in the mortal world, a big brother said: The world is bustling, and everything comes and goes for profit. A person's life is only for survival. Monks are also human, so the purpose of everyone running north and south is actually for profit."

"Perhaps, the difference between us and others lies in the difference in interests."

Liu Xiaoheng thought about it for a moment, and felt that his tone seemed familiar. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he patted Zhong Shouyi's shoulder, "You are young, how can you speak the same virtue as the head of the sect, you are old-fashioned."

Then he sighed: "But you're right, although they all go north and south, they all lead to the same goal by different routes."

The two approached the city gate, and when they were about to step out of the city gate, four mournful casual cultivators passed by, arguing with each other: "I said I can't beat it, you have to go..."

Zhong Shouyi stopped in his tracks and stared at those figures.

"What's wrong?"

"Look, uncle, do they look like the group at the north table of the Ziyang City Restaurant a few days ago?"

"Not to mention, it's really them, why are they in such a mess, didn't they pay back more than a dozen people before?"

"Maybe they failed in what they were going to do."

"Probably, yes, don't look at them, we have to hurry back to the mountain gate, your uncle and I have almost run out of spiritual stones in my pocket, so we have to go to the mission hall to grab something to do."

Liu Xiaoheng drove the spirit boat and carried Zhong Shouyi to the north.

Before night fell, the two landed on the Dengyun Terrace, just in time to see the three of Liang Tomb returning to the south.

"Hey, Senior Brother Liu, it's such a coincidence that you guys also went to explore the treasure?"

When mentioning treasure hunting, he thought of the scarce spiritual stones in his pocket. Liu Xiaoheng was embarrassed, "Go, who is your senior brother? I am of the same generation as Tantai Daoist brother, and you have to call me uncle!"

Liang Mu covered his mouth and laughed loudly: "Young man, we are all in the Foundation Establishment Realm, but you are pretending to be an elder, so the head of the sect has to perform the peer ceremony with you?"

Liu Xiaoheng's face darkened even more. Fortunately, Liang Mu and Zhu Li had gained a lot this time. Zhu Li and Chi Qingzi were good friends, so they naturally regarded Zhong Shouyi as a close person.

"Junior Brother Huanglong, I caught a brood of flying tapirs, and I'll give you one." Zhu Mingkong jumped off the shuttle, and grabbed a young tapir from the spirit bag.

The tapir was the size of a palm, had a vicious tit, and barked indiscriminately. Li Mofang also smiled and asked Zhong Shouyi to catch him quickly.

The juniors were sending things, Liang Mu saw that Liu Xiaoheng seemed to be in a bad mood, and threw him a large piece of Huo Yingjing, "Here, 'Uncle Liu', honor your elders, let's go out to do missions together next time."

Liu Xiaoheng has always been open-minded, he collected his things and patted his chest, pretending to be mature and prudent:

"Assuming you have a conscience, the next time Lao Liu goes out to explore treasures, he will love you a little bit."

After leaving Dengyuntai, Zhu Mingkong kept telling everyone stories, which were thrilling and wonderful, and Zhong Shou was fascinated by them.

The five of them walked towards Tianshu Peak talking and laughing like this.

When they came to Tianshu Hall, Liu Xiaoheng went in alone to report, and reported everything that happened in the past few days to Zhong Ziyan.

Zhong Ziyan's eyes were full of thoughts, he was silent for a long time, and sighed:

"Jian Yong is a calm person. He has worked hard for decades and has taken on too many details for me. What is commendable is that he has realized another law principle through these details. I hope he can succeed in forming alchemy."

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There are quite a few fourth-order spiritual lands around Jumo Mountain, most of which are sold and rented are near the sea. Except for the secluded Weiyang Street, which is rarely visited by people, the other spiritual lands are often overcrowded.

The Dongfu that Zhong Ziyan reserved for Jian Yong earlier is in the Linhai area in the south. Although this fourth-level spiritual place is a bit secluded, it is less crowded and still has water.

Standing outside the cave and taking one last look at the majestic artifact [Tianji Yue], Jian Yong walked into the alchemy ground and closed the cave door.

From now on, he will live or die, only this time.

Jian Yong is not outstanding in the field of practice, at least compared to many brothers in the school, but if he is said to be dull and slow, it is even less likely that anyone in the school will agree.

How can a stupid person succeed in building a foundation at the age of 38, and is ready to form an alchemy before the age of 90?

He is almost 90 years old now, although his face looks old, but he is physically strong, if calculated according to the maximum life expectancy of a foundation cultivator of nearly [-] years, he is still middle-aged.

The formation of this cave is complete, and there is a cliff window on the top of the head, which can be regarded as spacious.

The hexagonal copper lamp was dimly lit, and Jian Yong sat cross-legged on the central futon for a little thought.

In fact, he has already sensed that Jie Lei is waiting for him, but forming alchemy is not a child's play after all, and he needs to make a final inventory.

According to the success or failure methods he summed up over the years:

From the point of view of innate resource conditions, he is the spiritual root of water and soil, and his own life, and the cave here is full of water and spiritual energy, and it is also connected to the earth veins. His own life has been cultivated to the limit that can be figured out, which is enough.

From the perspective of the acquired resource conditions, all the formations, spiritual weapons, shield robes, panacea, dust-falling pills, etc. that should resist the robbery and thunder are all ready. To say the least, there are as many as nearly [-] third-order spirit stones.

From this point of view, Zongmen is really benevolent to itself in terms of resources.

In addition to resources, Dao Xin and his own strength are left.

Considering his personal strength, to be honest, not to mention the opinions of outsiders, even he himself thinks it is terrible. The only two comparisons in the past ten years have all ended in defeat.

The "Black Water Xuanzhao Sutra" I practiced was obtained from the old court of the Chilongmen. It is said that it is a method that can pass through Yuanying, but these years, I only purify the spiritual power and expand the meridians without any guidance.

"Hey~ There are always times when people are not good at it."

Sighing, he thought to himself, fortunately, Dujie is not fighting with others, what he is always facing is the law of heaven and earth, since it is a law, there is a limit and a process.

Poor physical strength, this is the biggest weakness, other than that, it is Dao Xin.

Dao Xin involves alchemy, and Jian Yong has a thorough understanding of alchemy. He has been in contact with business affairs since he was born. For more than 80 years, he has been thinking about people's hearts, human affairs, laws of heaven, and laws of Taoism.

He built the foundation with less than half a hundred spiritual roots, and took a little longer to complete the foundation. His comprehension was inconceivable, miraculous and extraordinary to himself.

"I was originally a defeated monk, Master Mengtao never gave up, the head of the sect was not contemptible, I was promoted from the humblest, entrusted with a heavy life, my tongue was as clever as a yellow, I ran to and fro in Huaishanfang, and my actions were limited by things. Within a millisecond."

"According to calculations, the sun and the moon change. I don't know the changes of the spring and autumn. I have few bravery and meritorious deeds."

"Fortunately, in business affairs, we can see through the rules of the world, study the principles of the operation of heaven and earth, and sum up our own principles. For this reason."

"It is said that in the ranks of cultivation, the strong prey on the weak, and the fist is the first, and business is useless. But in my opinion, the use of uselessness is the great use."

"Clouds and rain give, and things are popular. The first common things come out, Xianning in all countries. Everyone goes their own way, but in the end, the pursuit may all lead to the same goal."

"Since you can't do personal plundering for survival by force, then use this abbot-sized head to expand the cost calculation of the whole world into your door. If you don't believe that you can't cultivate your real body, prove the branch of cause and effect!"

After making a proper calculation, Jian Yong checked the corresponding formation again, put all the protective equipment that should be prepared at hand, and threw a [Sanhua Water Transport Pill] into his stomach.

The sky is robbing and the clouds are rumbling, Jian Yong is still thinking carefully, flashing in his mind is that he has been growing up since he was a child, his family was in decline, and then he went to Huaishan Mountain, negotiating with each other for many years, and then recalling the scenery of Qingling Mountain half a year ago , could not help saying:

"Personnel affairs have turned into new flowers, but the passenger journey is still gurgling. The autumn wind withered overnight, and the golden dew in the early Ming Dynasty is growing."

"My way is to look at all the opportunities in the world, and only take one of them!"

The red clouds accumulated, and the tribulation thunder fell in an instant. No one knew who was forming the alchemy in the secluded cave near the sea gate.

When night falls, in this world, the western continent far away from Dongzhou is adjacent to the mainland. In the center of the territory of Hongdu, which is collectively called the ancestral land of Hongmeng by the monks of the six domains, there is a majestic immeasurable mountain with an unknown height. Daotong rushed to the main palace of Ziwei.

After entering the palace gate, the little boy didn't slow down, and quickly ran into the main hall, his eyes only caught a glimpse of the corner of the huge purple Taoist robe, and he bowed respectfully:

"Heavenly King, Lucun stars are bright, and the three stars of Wuqu, Taiyin, and Tianfu are also shining in response."

The lord of the purple robe was sitting in the middle, and the back was originally pitch black, but it was lit up with his wave of hands, and suddenly it was like zooming in and out of the galaxy.

Although Xiao Tong can occasionally see this close-up view, he still can't help but look at it every time, obsessed with it. He sees that the sky is slightly bright in the direction of the Big Dipper, and it really matches his observation of the sky, so he can't help being happy.

"Call over the recent Five Realm cultivator's alchemy dossier, thoroughly investigate this person's location, and then report to me!"

As if the unstoppable voice of the gods, there was a sound from the hall, and the little boy nodded repeatedly and left after taking the order.

Three days later, in Jumo Mountain, the old Huoyin Taoist walked out of the obsessive and hard-to-move sixth-level blessed land, called in the generals to take charge, and personally erased all the dossiers that were borrowed from the cave in the past few days for the purpose of forming alchemy.

Half a month later, in the Tianshu Hall of Qingling Mountain, Zhong Ziyan was ecstatic, and was about to order his disciples to prepare a big banquet, but a boy came to report that Jian Yong was detained by a certain Yuanying ancestor in Jumo Mountain, and got 30 It will be released after a year.

How can he sit still, "You must not spread this matter, and no one can say it!"

After ordering the boy, he found Ju Kui and rushed to Jumo Mountain in a hurry.