MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 70. Practice makes perfect

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The dinner table was very quiet, and everyone’s eyes fell on the jade powder on the table.

This hand is really slippery.

Libo’s gaze was swept over the shackles and the ancestors, thoughtfully. Changde faintly felt that the Taoist priests did not seem to like Yuanjimen. The attitude in front of Shuangqingzhen was cold in the past. Today, in the face of Yuanjimen’s grand disciple, it is undisguised. Is it true that Yuanjimen did something that was guilty of jealousy?

Zhou Xiao stunned, and got up and asked the maid to pick up the dishes again. Just as he got up, Miao Zong put a bowl of Linghe egg tarts in front of him: "Use these things in the morning, good for your health."

"Oh." He took the bowl and ate it, although he didn't know why, but the intuition told her that if it didn't, some bad things might happen.

Until the bowl of pigeon soup was let cool, I didn't have a chance to drink it. Zhai Zong reached out and explored the bowl. He looked calm and said: "The soup is cold, I will give you a new bowl."

Handing the soup bowl to the cockroach, waiting for her to take a sip, the scorpion face is mild: "How is the taste?"

"Fortunately." He sipped a small bowl and couldn't drink it.

Mou Zong nodded, put down the chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief: "I have used it well, thank you for your hospitality and Zhou Daoyou."

"Zhu Zong is very polite." Zhou Xiao sighed and smiled and turned to ask: "The fairy can have anything to eat, I told the kitchen to do it for you."

"Guests will follow the Lord, Zhou Daoyou will decide." He thanked him. "The people who practiced my life are not too heavy."

Lin Biao thought, a little girl, actually learned to lie with the son, this sin is really too big.

"The fairy can go around in Kuicheng, but not in the next, willing to lead the way for the fairy." Zhou Xiao cheeks red, eyes do not dare to fall on his face.

"No, no." He waved his hand. "I have already made an appointment with Miao Zong. Zhou Daoyou does not need to entertain us specially. You are just fine."

Zhou Xiao looked at Miao Zong and looked at it again. He remembered that in the jungle, the two left in a carriage and suddenly guessed a truth. He looked at him with a sly look, and a small flame that had not fully ignited in his heart was instantly crushed by thick snow.

"That's the case, I wish the fairy and the real person have a good time." Zhou Xiao arched a hand and hurried back.

"Zhu Zong, let's go." He took a look at the robes of the ancestors and turned to look at Changde and Libo: "Do the two friends go together?"

Chang De: "Look at it anyway."

Libo: "No need."

Changde turned to look at Libo. Didn’t the sister last night say that she would go to the Yuyumen branch of Kuicheng to buy the latest dress? Why don’t you go out now?

"We still have some things to deal with, the two Taoist friends please go first." Libo did not wait for Changde to open, dragging Changde and leaving. Changde saw the teacher and sister so unruly, and could not criticize her in the face of outsiders, so she had to follow her.

"绫波." Out of the inner court, Changde reluctantly said, "You should be more with other monks."

"Master, two people have love, women are interested, let's go and make this fun?" Libo has been desperate for Changde's slow perception. "You didn't see Zhou Xiaoxiang's enthusiasm when he was diligent. How ugly is the face?"

“Zhu Zongzhen and the fairy?” Chang De thought, immediately shook his head and retorted, “Zhu Zongzhen is very accomplished in Kendo. When did our swordsman look at these illusory personal feelings? What's more, the fairy is only a dozen The age of the bones is still a disciple of Yunhuamen. They have two different sects, different monastic ideas, and different ways of managing the sects. How can they produce feelings?"

Libo hesitated: "Is it that I think more?"

"Between the monks, unlike ordinary men and women, life is too long, too much, it is not easy to be tempted." Changde looked at the younger sister who is less than one hundred years old. "You are still young, don't know." Time is honing the feelings."

When I was young, I was willing to give life and death to my love. Even if I was vigorous, I would not regret it. The older you are, the lighter you look at your feelings. If you look at life and death, you will no longer be touched by other people or things.

In the entire realm of cultivation, who has cultivated a profound power, who has a Taoist? Perhaps there have been, but in the end it is still to pursue their own way, parting ways.

“Is there no long-lasting feelings?” Li Bo asked, “Is there a special existence?”

"No." Changde shook his head. "No one."

Although Libo does not have a heart-warming person, he has a yearning for good feelings. When he hears the answer from the master, it is inevitable that there will be some loss.

"You don't have to care, maybe there will be such a fairy monk in the future, but it is not now." Changde smiled and comforted. "You go shopping with other brothers. I will go back and sort out what I need in my secret."

Libo nodded, thinking about what to buy, and forgetting the loss of his heart.

Changde looked at her back and shook her head and laughed. It was still young. At that time, a great man and his Taoist enthusiasm and enthusiasm, no one knows the whole world of cultivation, no one knows. However, this feeling has not withstood the passage of time. How strong is the two when they are in love, and how flat they are when they are separated. Until his priests fell, the power suddenly became crazy, looking around for ways to resurrect the priests. However, the dead will not come back, and the living will continue to live in the endless years.

This power has disappeared for hundreds of years, and may have fallen into the corner of no one, and it has been mixed with the soil.

箜篌 Put the things you bought and the letters written to Zongmen, put them in the storage bag, and sent them to the station to let the Feijian messenger send them back. She thought a lot before going out. For example, if she didn't catch up, she would have to be in the secret for hundreds of years, so she had to tell Zongmen where she had gone.

“Hey...” I saw a familiar figure in a shop. I can see this person at a glance, not because of the good eyes, but because the other person’s head is too square. In the middle of all beings, he is the most dazzling existence. "It seems to be a double-clear real person?"

The double halal people in front of them always keep a smile and are a warm and hospitable master. At this time, he did not smile, it seems that there is more of the master of the sect, even though he is picking the toys that children like.

Picking a good toy, he also touched it several times, and seemed to confirm that he had no wood thorns before he nodded with satisfaction.

Is this bought for a younger apprentice?

"This double halal person..." Miao Zong took the other direction. "This person is not too young, you should not be too close to him."

"He wants to count me?" Surprised, she is a sect of the sect, how good is her calculation?

"Have you ever thought about it, if Yuanjimen wants to enter the top ten sects, who is the first sect who needs to be defeated?" 桓宗 is not very knowledgeable, but it is clear to the people or ambitions.

"Who?" With wide eyes, "will not be our Yunhua Gate?"

Miao Zong looked at her not talking, it is the default.

“Because we look the most honest and honest?” I frowned. “It’s not good to bully honest people.”

Mou Zong: "..."

"But it doesn't matter." I quickly relieved. "These things are the concern of the Sovereign and the Lord. The elders and the peaks of our sects are amazing."

Mou Zong: "Yeah."

If they are not very powerful, Yunhuamen can still live comfortably?

"But you are right, I have to write to tell the lord about this." Shuo, "The heart of the defense is indispensable."

"Don't worry first, if I guess the mistake, it is not beautiful." Miao Zong held her wrist and refused to let her take the message. "This matter involves the peace of the two sects, causing misunderstandings."

"What do you want?" He patted him on the back of his hand. "Just reminding them. The lords will have their own decisions and will not come." They feel suspicious, and do not inform Zongmen in order to be safe. Awkward machine.

Whether it is true or not, let Zongmen know earlier, is it more secure to be prepared? Anyway, apart from knowing the inside of the Zongmen, it will not be passed outside. What are the contradictions?

When people are young, thinking about problems is always straightforward, but sometimes it is simply straightforward to avoid many misunderstandings. Maybe not only because of her youth, but also because of her trust in Zongmen and Zongmen. For Yu, Yunhuamen is her home, and she found anything that she thinks is suspicious, and it is normal for her family to complain. Yunhuamen will not sternly blame her for telling the wrong news.

This kind of way of getting along with it, Shuguang Zong can't do it, and can't do it. This is a trust between Yunhuamen and his disciples. Foreigners can't understand it, and they don't seem to care about whether outsiders understand.

To understand this, Mou Zong no longer advised: "Then we will go back and deal with this matter." People on the street come and go, not suitable for passing the flight sign.

"Okay." Hold on the ancestral temple, "Let's go back soon."

Looking down at the tight-fitting sleeves, the aunt laughed: "Okay."

The two did not go far, and met with the waves that claimed to have something to deal with.

Libo: "..."

Kuicheng is so big, how can you meet them? She looked at the sleeves that the shackles were shackled. Is this the way to get along with the pure friendship between men and women?

"绫波仙子." I noticed the eyes of Libo, and looked down at the rumpled sleeves that I had on my face, and let go of my hand and the disciples of Zhaozong.

"Two please feel free to say goodbye." Libo is afraid that he will say a few words to him again, and he will overthrow the cognition that he just got from his brother.

"What is she doing so urgently?" Looking at the back of Libo, "to grab the new skirt of Tuen Mun?"

Looking at the sleeves that were thrown away, Zhai Zongdao: "In the past few days, I saw a finger in the hands of Cheng Yidao in the Lucky Court."

"What the black finger you are talking about?"

"Yes." Yan Zong squinted and looked very serious. "Simple and generous, it is not bad to wear."

"That was my refining." Xiao smiled and squinted. "That is what I refined in Yancheng. It depends on the fire that you gave me. I can refine it." See the empty thumb of the ancestors. , 箜篌 道 , "If you don't give up, I will refine one for you."

"Okay." Yuzong replied without hesitation. "I haven't got a finger yet."

I couldn't help but look at the hands of the ancestors. I began to think silently. What kind of fingers should I use to match such a pair of hands?

I went back to the backyard of Yuanjimen and went back to my yard to prepare a message. When Miao Zong returned to his yard, Lin Biao was sitting at the stone table and making tea. When I saw him coming back, Lin Biao put down the teacup. "The son came back, the tea just brewed, do you want to taste it?"

Miao Zong went to the stone table and sat down, waiting for Lin Biao to give him the tea: "What do you want to tell me?"

Lin Biao is not a person who likes tea. Today, I make tea in the yard, obviously waiting for him to come back.

"The son misunderstood, I just saw the spring sun and warm the sun, I want to come out to the sun." Lin Biao put the cup to the front of the ancestors, "There are still Zongmen only to send a message, recently will promote the evil in various places. Hazards, as well as various precautions to prevent evil evil means. Zongmen means that if we see that this disciple is in danger outside, it is best to save."

"I know." Mou Zong slowly nodded.

The tea is a little hot, but the scent is just right to drink. Since the appearance of the scorpion in his body, some of his senses are no longer as sensitive as before, and even the pain is degraded. It is precisely because of this that the instrument of the unsuccessful old man who gave birth to the devil has little effect on him.

Looking up at the orange sunlight on the wall, Mou Zong no longer spoke.

"The reaction of the son this morning is too much." Lin Biao looked at his indifferent face and spoke out.

Yan Zong measured the side face, and the pale face was stained with gold by the sun.

"Zhou Xiao is a disciple of Yuanjimen, who has a strong personality and has no rudeness." Lin Biao continued. "Even if you don't like him, you shouldn't."

"He is good and bad, and has nothing to do with me." Yan Zong's eyes moved, and the indifferent face finally had a bit of an angry feeling. "He is too close to the shackles, they are not suitable."

Lin Biao looked at Miao Zong with horror. He didn't seem to expect him to say such words, but he seemed to want to listen to his next words.

"He looks plain, his talents are ordinary, his heart is not bright, and his younger brothers and sisters are not worried." Mou Zong can pick out a lot of problems in Zhou Xiao's body. "His bones are not small, but they are still repaired." That kind of low, there is no place in the whole body up to the top, such a man, He Dehe can dare to think Yunhuamen Wu Linggen pro-disciples."

The words of Mou Zong are somewhat mean. In the past, he could never say such a thing. Lin Biao for a long time, only gently opened: "But the son, all this should be Yunhuamen forget the real troubles."

call.

The wind rises and the treetops are blown, and the eyelashes of the ancestors are also swayed by the wind.

Mou Zong saw his pale face on the sight of Shanglin. Lin Biao followed him for three hundred years and was called a servant. In fact, he was also a teacher and friend. Lin Biao was mostly silent and did not easily comment on his actions.

He put down the samovar, removed his gaze, and tightened his mouth for a long time without speaking.

"Zhu Zong, Mou Zong!" The girl in a yurt skirt was kneeling on the wall and waved at him. "I found a bottle of Qingyuan Shishu refining medicine in the storage ring, which is good for Lingtai. You take it."

The moonlight ribbon on her wrist dangled in the sun, shining beautifully, but not as bright as the smile on her face.

Yan Zong looked at her, and the sound of the spring breeze was in her ear.

The wind was small, but he could hear it clearly, and the wind blew into his ears, his eyes, his brain, and... his heart.

"Zhu Zong, what's wrong with you?" The girl climbing the wall jumped off the fence and walked down to the front of the ancestors. She waved her hand in front of his eyes. "Go away? Daze? See me too beautiful, lost God?"

"Yeah." Mou Zong looked at her and smiled. "You guessed it."

"what?"

"Look at you too beautiful, lost God."

"I can talk." He put the medicinal herbs on the table and shook his head in sigh. "Unfortunately, the sisters and sisters have told me that the man said that it is enough to listen to happiness, and never trust."

"I don't lie." Yuzong looked at her, her eyes were full of seriousness, and the beautiful peach eyes were full of gentleness.

I took a small heart and reached out to cover my eyes: "You keep the medicine, I go back!" The man who is beautiful in the world looks at it with such eyes, it is easy for women to feel that they are the world. .

Beauty is harmful, too harmful.

I jumped to the fence and glanced back and hurried back to my yard.

For the sake of the majority of female compatriots, she wants to be a friend of her life. If you want to harm the beauty, come and harm her. The other girls are innocent!

Looking at the girl who hurried off the wall, Zhai Zong turned to see Lin Biao.

"Don't look at me, I don't know if you can scare the good girl away." Lin Biao twisted his face and reached out to cover his face.

Holding the delicate and cold jade bottle in his hand, Zhai Zong stood up and said: "Lin Biao."

Lin Biao put his hand down to see him, the sun was too glaring, his eyes were a little flower, and the expression of the sect was a little fuzzy in his eyes.

"Sometimes doing things, maybe you don't need to think about why." Yan Zong bent his lips. "I don't know how long the rest of my life is, but I am living very fast now."

Lin Biao opened his mouth and wanted to speak but was interrupted by Miao Zong.

"There will be a lot of things like this in the future, you will get used to it." Put the jade bottle into the storage ring. "Practice makes perfect, it's not strange."

Lin Biao: "..."

The son was not only dyed colorful by the dyeing tank, but the level of culture also declined.

Practice makes perfect, is it strange to use it?

At night, Kuicheng began to rain, and it rained for a whole night, but there was no tendency to stop. At noon, the spring thunder blew and the heavy rain was still not resting.

The sect who read the book in the room looked out the window and stood up and walked out the door.

The secret has opened.

The cockroach meditating in the room noticed that there was a different aura between the heavens and the earth. She walked out of the door with an umbrella and saw the ancestors and Lin Biao standing in her yard.

"Zhu Zong, Lin's predecessors, is it a secret?" He walked over to Zong Zong and saw him look better than usual. He calmed down. "Let's hurry up now?"

Mou Zong nodded and threw the flying implements. The three men took the flying instruments and rushed to where the secrets were.

The entrance to the secret is in a valley, and the appearance looks extremely inconspicuous. If you look at it without ordinary people, you will only think that this is an ordinary cave. When the three people arrived, the disciples of Zhao Zhaozong had already arrived.

There were not many monks present. In addition to them, there were several disciples who were well-prepared in Yuanjimen and some scattered ones who did not know where to get the news.

Scattered to see the famous disciples appear, not only did not hate, but relieved. There are many crises in the secret world. Only a few of them are afraid to go inside. With these monks from the famous door, it is totally different. They are deep in cultivation, and there are many bodyguards. They don’t see what they have, they want to kill and win the treasure. The most important thing is to behave well. If they see them, they will definitely be able to save. Helping hands.

It is also true that several of the scattered workshops have come forward to see the ceremony, and after learning the identity of the prostitutes and the prostitutes, the attitude is even more enthusiasm.

They have heard of the names of the fairy and the ancestors of the ancestors, not only because they have rescued several Qingfeng disciples, but also because of their attitude towards the practice of meditation. It is said that two months ago, there was a sinister repair to pretend to be a sinister evil, to scatter self-restraint, and to provoke the relationship between the sect and the sect. However, the fairy said that the freedom of freedom and the nature of the mind are excellent, and that the evil will never be done.

After these words were passed to the ear, they became a proof of respect for the dispersal, so even though you haven’t made any earth-shattering events, you have become a high-spirited and well-behaved person in your heart. Reasonable and full of justice.

"The fairy fruit is really beautiful like a nine-day mysterious woman, and it is like a lotus."

“There are many crises in the mystery. After the fairy enters the secret, I must be more careful.”

"There is an old **** in this jade card, which is now given to the fairy. If the fairy is in danger, it will crush the jade card. The old man must come over and help as soon as possible." The highest in the repair is a Yuan Ying Lao He is the elder of the scattered alliance. In order to protect the safety of these scattered repairs, he was sent to the secrets by the scattered allies.

"Thank you ancestors." He took the jade card and put it in the storage ring.

"I don't appreciate it." Yuan Ying's old man smiled more and more ambiguously. The scattered and famous sects of the Ming Dynasty did not commit the river water. The seemingly peaceful surface, but hidden the arrogance of the famous disciples and the helplessness of the scattered. Can enter the famous practice, who is willing to do the repair. Being a mess, only a small number of people are for freedom, but more because they cannot enter the famous door. The inequality in talent and cultivation resources has kept the disintegration in a state of unconfidence, so they will be so happy when they hear the high-ranking monks in the famous family praise them.

More importantly, Yan Xianzi has good qualifications, is young, and is not limited in the future. He also respects the scattered training. Dealing with such a famous disciple, there is no harm in the repair.

Looking at the scattered people around the beating, praise is like no money, Libo touched his face, she did not look good, or her name is not her big, how can these scattered favors her?

Is it a woman repairing here?

"You are here." Changde used the technique to raise the volume so that everyone could hear what he said. "Now the secret has been opened. Please pay attention to safety. When you are in action, try not to be too far apart to avoid danger. Others can't catch up with the help."

"The time for the opening of the secret environment is about one month. In this month, our disciples will stay in the disciples, but in order to be safe, please try to come out a few days in advance. I am worried that if the secret is unstable, it will be closed in advance. "Changde looked at the dozens of people present at the scene. "I wish everyone can get the treasure of the grass and return safely."

The former governor of the League: "I will go to the front to explore the road."

He is advanced, and there is no such thing as a secret. Others have been followed up.

Changde looked at the emperor who had never moved: "Is the Zongzong real person going in now?"

"You are advanced, and the three of us are broken." Mou Zong made a gesture of asking.

"Thank you." Changde no longer hesitated, with the younger brothers and sisters flying into the secret. Behind them is the disciple of Yuanjimen. Among these disciples, I saw the female repairer who was beaten by the black robe.

The female repair saw her, hid behind Zhou Xiao, and hurried into the secret, obviously did not want to mention what happened on the day.

In the time of a fragrant incense, in addition to the disciples who need to be stationed outside, there are only three people, including the 箜篌, 桓宗 and Lin Biao. He walked to the entrance of the secret, and slammed his hand: "The first time I entered the legendary mystery, I was nervous."

"Don't be nervous, practice makes perfect, don't blame." Lin Biao answered with a serious face.

"Former Lin, you are adjectives." 箜篌 哼 哼 “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ ” ” ” ”

Lin Biao turned his head and looked at the expressionless emperor: "I can't help it. When I was young, my family was poor. The article was not well learned."

Mou Zong: "..."

He took a deep breath and stepped into the secret.

This feeling is not like stepping into a door. It is more like being caught by a strange force. When you open your eyes, the whole world has changed.

Green mountains and green waters, white clouds and blue sky, pink flowers floating on the turbulent water, the aura is as if there are thousands of gatherings. The advanced monks did not know where to go, and there was no trace at all.

"Zhu Zong, Lin's predecessor..." He turned back, only behind him, Lin Lin did not know where to go.

"Don't move." Mou Zong walked over to her. "This secret is a huge array of elephants. After people enter, they may appear in different places."

"But the Grandmaster did not mention this to me." Looking at the dense forest, he looked down at the ground, thick and thick, and I don't know how many years have accumulated.

"There is a spirit in the world. It has been five hundred years, and it will change." Yuzong observed it for a while. "There is no problem here, don't worry."

"There has changed in the mystery. Isn't the cloud tree still there?" The face turned pale, and she looked around and her face was not very good-looking.

"The things that were originally there are still natural." Yan Zong called out the dragon sword in his hand. "What's more, what you should worry about is the trap in the secret, not the cloud tree."

"We came in to find this. If we didn't find the cloud tree, we could turn around and go out, which is not dangerous."

Mou Zong Wei Wei, a gentle hand reaching out to the front of the donkey: "Give me the hand."

Look at him inexplicably, his eyes are awkward, like naughty stars.

"It's very dangerous here, and you enter the secret world for the first time." The expression of Yuzong became calm and steady again. "I am safe to take you."