A short hill and hills stretch out, about a hundred miles away.

These mountains are not famous mountains, and their spiritual energy is not too strong. However, the mountains are full of pines and cypresses and fragrant grass, so the scenery is also fascinating.

It is the midsummer season, and a deep stream hangs down from the mountain, winding left and right, and the spring water is gripping, bringing a hint of coolness to this hot summer.

In the middle of a valley, there is a very large ancient tree with lush branches and leaves and lush green. There are several rough stone tables and chairs under the tree. Several wooden houses are built around the ancient trees. They are quiet and simple, but they are also a good hidden residence.

However, at this moment, the ancient tree was surrounded by minced flesh. Under Lieyue's baking, it had rotted and smelly, and the sprinkled blood had long solidified and blackened, making this valley look like a person asking about purgatory.

A woman in white, facing Guhuai, stood quietly, looking down at a head on the ground in front of her, with frost on her face. The face of this head was rotten and unrecognizable, but it could still be seen that she should have been an eleven or two-year-old child during her lifetime.

Suddenly, the woman in white seemed to feel something, raised her head, turned around, and looked behind her.

But it was Gu Xiuqing!

A hundred feet behind her, there was a young Taoist in strange and simple clothes, with a fluttering robe and walking slowly.

Seeing Gu Xiuqing discovering him, the young Taoist did not stop, staring at her with his eyes tightly, and still walked step by step. Gu Xiuqing looked at the young Taoist's steps, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

The young Taoist walked straight to Gu Xiuqing and looked up and down.

His behavior was like a prodigal son, extremely rude, but he was extremely handsome and had no sign of frivolousness on his face. When he did this, he felt an indescribable elegance.

The two stood opposite each other, like a golden boy and a jade girl, a man among gods.

The young Taoist suddenly spoke, "Who are you?"

Gu Xiu said lightly: "Who is fellow Taoist? Did you come here for the matter?"

The young Taoist said, "Do you know me?"

He answered the question that he was irrelevant, and instead asked Gu Xiuqing whether he knew him, it was extremely abrupt.

Gu Xiuqing shook his head, no longer cared about him, and moved his body and was about to leave.

The young Taoist took another step under his feet.

At this moment, a trace of redness suddenly appeared on Gu Xiuqing's face, and his clothes were windless and fluttered backwards. Her eyes suddenly closed and then opened, and there was a sudden indifference in her eyes.

The young Taoist paused, looked at her eyes, but did not go forward any further. Gu Xiuqing's face was expressionless, soared into the sky and left in an instant. The young Taoist looked up at the direction of her departure, not knowing what she was thinking.

Inside Qianhua Mountain, where the Song Dynasty lived.

Mr. Wanzang was holding a book and sat opposite Song Zhique, explaining the meaning of the book.

What Mr. Wanzang taught Song Zhique was not a skill, but the most basic way to recognize and identify characters.

Song Zhique was different from others. His wisdom was always blocked and he suddenly opened up. Even the most basic literacy had to start from scratch, but he could not practice immediately.

Mr. Wanzang was ordered by Qin Shi and often took turns to teach him with several classmates.

However, after Song Zhi was short of spiritual wisdom, he was indeed completely different from before. The cleverness and wisdom he showed was far beyond ordinary people. These basic knowledge and character recognition were almost understood at a glance, and he could learn it. Even Mr. Wanzang praised him very much, thinking that soon he could start practicing the practice of the period of contempt.

However, Qin Shi was sitting cross-legged in the cave, retracting the last seal in his hand, looking at the big green bell floating in front of him. After more than 20 years of repair and warming, the damage suffered has been recovered by eight or nine out of ten. As long as the moonlight is strong and the starlight is strong, it should be able to recover all of them.

In his Niwan Palace, the Liujia Divine Soldier Pan was quietly suspended. This Yuanling magic weapon, since Qin Shi's last seclusion, Yuanling had fallen into a deep sleep.

It now recognizes Qin Shi as its main focus, and there is no crisis of the dissipation of Yuan Ling. This is a way for it to recover on its own, and Qin Shi doesn't care about it either.

This magic weapon Yuan Ling was damaged too much. Although Qin Shi had used it several times, he knew that it could not be done for a long time, otherwise it would only make the Yuan Ling's creation worse.

Now that he has the sword pill in his hand, the "Zhoutian Dingxing Bell" has almost recovered, and there is no need to overdraw the power of the Yuan Ling. The Yuan Ling magic weapon is difficult to obtain, of course, the faster the recovery, the better!

Qin Shi took the "Zhoutian Dingxing Bell" into the Niwan Palace for warmth. Before he went out of the cave, he began to visualize the "A round of red is called Yao to the sky". I don't know how long it took, Liu Chongyun walked slowly on the mountain road outside Qinshi's cave palace.

The white light of the forbidden entrance of Qinshi Cave suddenly subsided and disappeared without a trace.

Qin Shi stepped out and said, "Uncle Master!"

Liu Chongyun said: "I'm not here to find you to compete in swords. There is someone outside the mountain who wants to see you! He claims to be from Kurong Temple!"

Qin Shi's eyes passed through the white mist outside Qianhua Mountain, and at first glance, he saw a young Taoist wearing a strange and simple robe and long hair draped over his shoulders. He was standing quietly under an ancient tree, looking down at the green grass on the ground.

Liu Chongyun said, "Do you know him?"

Qin Shi shook his head and said, "I have never known the disciples of Kurong Temple, and I have no entanglement with them."

Liu Chongyun said, "This person is extremely arrogant and has been guarded by a ugliness. When he arrived outside my Qianhua Mountain, he was unwilling to come into the mountain, but he pointed out that you would go out and see him. He was very arrogant. He should also be a Jindan monk. If he didn't know, he thought he was the real person of the Yuanshen."

Qin Shi said: "It's a bit special!"

Liu Chongyun nodded and said, "This person does not match the image of the Golden Pill monk in Yuanzhou that was circulated in Kurong Temple before, but if he was not from Kurong Temple, he would be more courageous! He should be the new Golden Pill monk in Kurong Temple!"

Qin Shi nodded.

Now everyone in Yuanzhou knows that Xu Zongdao has advanced to the Mahayana realm, and Linghua Sect is no longer an ordinary Zhongxuan Sect.

Cultivators who can achieve golden elixirs all have a vast way of Tao. If such a cultivator dares to be honest and pretend to be a person from the Xuanmen and come to the Linghua Sect Mountain Gate, it would be a way to die, and he would not know how to live or die.

Liu Chongyun said: "What do you mean?"

Qin Shi said lightly: "He has come to the door. If I don't see him, I will spread it out. I will say that it is my disciple of Linghua Sect. He was blocked by the disciples of Kurong Temple and dared not go out. Naturally, he still has to go and see him."

Liu Chongyun said slowly: "What if he was the reincarnation of the banished immortal?"

Qin Shi looked at the young Taoist and smiled and said, "It's the best!"

Liu Chongyun was slightly stunned, and Qin Shi had already gone out of the mountain.

Outside Qianhua Mountain, white mist flew and Qin Shi stepped out in one step.

The young Taoist didn't even look at Qin Shi, and his eyes were still on the ground in front of him.

Qin Shi walked to him and looked at him together. He saw the green grass mixed with unknown tiny yellow wild flowers, about hundreds, some in bud, some in bloom, some wither, and some wither.

The two of them were like friends, enjoying the flowers side by side.

After a long time, the young Taoist suddenly said, "Which one is better?"

Qin Shi said lightly: "I haven't thought about it."

The young Taoist said, "Oh?"

Qin Shi said: "When I look at flowers, I just look at flowers, and I don't have the intention to distinguish between good and bad. The answer you want to hear is not what I want."

The young Taoist said, "When I first entered the marrow washing stage, the two spiritual flowers in the sect, "Thousand Si Biyue", were mature, and my master also asked me the same question, "Thousand Si Biyue" was born with prosperity and withering. I said that it was prosperous, but my master was not satisfied. I also said that it was good to wither, but he also said that my realm was not enough.

During the Soul Purification Period, I read a lot of classics and read all the principles, and said, "There is death in life, and there is life in death." My master shook his head.

When I was in the Dragon and Tiger period, I said again, "Wind and prosperous are one, and life and death are two sides." My master said nothing.

Later, when I achieved the Golden Pill, the first thing I did was to step on the two 'Thousand-Silks of Blue Moon' into pieces while my master was in seclusion."

Qin Shi also said lightly: "Oh?"

The young Taoist looked up slightly and said, "Actually, when I first saw the 'Thousand Silks of Blue Moon', I just went to appreciate the flowers, and I didn't think about the good or bad. Those principles are just records of classics. I have only practiced the Taoist Technique for two or three levels, and I can't fully understand it, but I just learned to learn tongue. I have been entangled with it for decades. It's ridiculous! It's right for him to go, and when I can understand it, I will naturally understand it! What's more, the inheritance of the View of Breeding and Breeding may not be perfect, so why bother with it?"

His words were shocking!

Kurong Temple is one of the six supreme sects in Yuanzhou. The cultivation level of the Supreme Elder is now rumored to be the leader of the Mahayana realm of the six supreme sects. Countless monks yearn for worshipping Kurong Temple and being able to gain insight into the supreme wonderful scriptures.

But as a disciple of Kurong Temple, this young Taoist actually said that the inheritance of Kurong Temple is not necessarily perfect and cannot be bound by this!

The young Taoist suddenly had no signs, and his right palm poked out from his sleeve again. A black air flowed in the palm of his palm, connecting its head and tail, turning rapidly, turning into a small round wheel, floating in his palm.

The black round wheel was filled with the breath of death. The green grass and yellow flowers that were originally full of vitality within three feet of the two of them died in an instant.

Countless broken leaves and withered flowers spiraled up with the disc, throwing into it, disappearing.

The young Taoist held the disc and spoke silently.

Qin Shi smiled, and his right fingers formed a sword finger, rushed out a sword energy, and gently tapped it in the middle of the black air disc.

The sword energy burst out, and the black gas disc swayed rapidly, and it swept away from each other. The rotation immediately became chaotic and no longer formed in the blink of an eye.

The young man gently held his palm, and the black energy and the sword energy turned into nothingness at the same time.

Qin Shi said: "Is this the Taoist 'Destroying the Dry Wheel' of the View of Rehmann and Wind?"

The young Taoist said calmly: "'Destroy the Dead Wheel', 'Born the Prosperity Plate', one withering and one prosperity are two kinds of Taoist techniques. Before the soul, it cannot be practiced at the same time. In fact, it is not considered the best Taoist techniques alone.

I came out just to meet the sect's golden elixir cultivator who had a person like Xu Zongdao. In fact, I never thought of competing. You and I are just golden elixirs. If it weren't for the fate of the surname, it would be extremely difficult to decide the outcome. If you try it, you will already know. Why do you have to go back and forth and fall into a inferior position? You and I will become the soul! Then, you and I will compare the understanding of the rules of heaven and earth for a while!"

Qin Shi smiled and said, "The banished immortal's appointment is disrespectful!"

"Exiled Immortal?" said the young Taoist lightly, "My name is He Kunlun."

He took out a jade slip and said, "Do you know this person?"

Qin Shi took the jade slip, glanced at it, and said, "Gouan Xiuqing, a disciple of Wutian Sect in Xuanmen!"

He Kunlun nodded, turned around and was about to leave.

Qin Shi suddenly said: "How to solve the mystery in the fetus and restore the memories of the previous life?"

He Kunlun was silent for a moment and said, "There is a secret method in Yuanzhou that can allow monks above the Yuanshen to reincarnate the memory of the previous life. However, it is spread by rumors. In tens of thousands of years, it is just a coincidence. The reasons are actually difficult to understand. However, the classics of the Kurong View show record that there was originally a divine object in the ancient world of Yuanchen, called the "Three Lives Stone". It can be used to restore memories of the previous life, but this object has disappeared for a long time and cannot be found!"

After saying this, he stopped stopping and drifted away.

Qin Shi looked at his back and thoughtfully.
Chapter completed!