Zhao Jiyou will never find the 490th stairs, because he will never think that the 490th stairs will be hidden in the 489th stairs!

Our joy is short-lived, because the staircase of the 490th step is not real, but empty.

The space exposed by the stairs allows us to find a fruit with seven small caves.

The fruit is like an apple but not as rosy as an apple, and is like a pear but not as tender as a pear.

The light fruit has seven small holes. The holes are not connected to each other, but are solid small holes. What surprised me was that the existence of the hole did not damage the fruit.

"Seven-Original Fruit!" Zhao Jiyou said in surprise when he saw the fruit: "This is the Tao fruit I told you. I didn't expect that the master would put the Seven-Original Fruit on the 490th step."

"Your master should know that we are coming, otherwise it would be impossible to put the Taoist fruit in it."

Zhao Jiyou said seriously: "The master is very good at five techniques of the school, the physiognomy and divination skills. I am afraid that even if we come, he would have calculated that I would find the secret hidden here for nearly twenty years, so... so I put this fruit in it."

"It turns out that the master has never given up on me from beginning to end, it's because I'm too worried."

Zhao Jiyou murmured to himself, I gently took out the Taoist fruit, and before I could speak, I heard a "thump" sound coming from behind me.

I turned around in surprise and happened to see Zhao Jiyou lying on the ground. I quickly called Zhao Jiyou a few times and found that there was no response. In the end, I stuffed the seven-orbital fruit into Zhao Jiyou's bag casually and carried Zhao Jiyou on his back, gritted his teeth and walked towards the secret path of intestinal intestinal.

It was already noon when I arrived at Qiyun Temple. My guess was indeed correct. Zhao Jiyou's master was not a ruthless person.

Jiang Bing outside the door had been carried into the house by Zhao Jiyou's master, seeing the situation.

I knocked on the wooden door with difficulty and shouted inside.

Soon a middle-aged man appeared in front of me.

I have always believed that Zhao Jiyou's master was not sixty years old or fifty years old, but when the middle-aged man appeared in front of me, I realized that I was wrong again.

This middle-aged man has a strong figure and walks smoothly, with a look of a dragon and tiger. There are some wrinkles on his face, but not many. Not only is it not ugly, but it also adds a bit of vicissitudes to his face.

His hair is black and white, and he is wearing a simple Taoist uniform.

No matter how you look at this person, he looks like a Taoist master, but I really can't figure out why he lives deep in Qiyun Mountain so young.

If the middle-aged man is really only in his forties, then he was only in his twenties when he picked up Zhao Jiyou?

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Jiyou who fainted and looked at me calmly: "Did you find the 490th staircase?"

"My younger generation and Yuko are not talented. Although they found the 490th staircase, they missed the hour..." I gasped for a while and lowered my head slightly.

The middle-aged man's tiger eyes glanced at me and said calmly: "I guess the 490-stair stairs are still the ones you guided Daowu to find."

"Tao Wu...Who is Tao Wu?" I looked at the middle-aged man in confusion.

The middle-aged man opened the wooden door for me and easily took over my back. Zhao Jiyou said with a vicissitudes of voice but powerfully: "He was a child and had distracting thoughts. Taoist techniques were in his eyes. Therefore, I gave him the word "no" and I just wanted him to remember that those who practice Taoism should focus on their minds."

"Although Dao Wu is gifted with the mountain technique among the five Taoist techniques, he is born stupid. If he had carefully comprehended the Taoist techniques I set up on the steps down the mountain, he would have long been able to obtain the supreme Tao, but he was ruined by his stupidity and wasted twenty years of time."

I really don’t know what to say about Zhao Jiyou’s IQ, but I still praised him and said something to Zhao Jiyou.

"No one is perfect. Although Yuko is a little stupid, fortunately, she is kind and upright, and has learned the ability to eliminate demons and protect the way with you, which can be regarded as completing his natural flaws."

The middle-aged man looked back at me and nodded slightly. He carried Zhao Jiyou and walked into the room with great strides.

I hesitated for a moment and followed the middle-aged man into the room.

There are very few decorations in the room, only two beds, a square table in the middle of the bed, and four stools are placed next to the table. There is a cauldron on the floor of the table, but the wall behind the incense burner is empty and there is no one to worship.

On the bed on the left, I saw Jiang Bing lying quietly. Jiang Bing's face was pale and the same as when we sent her.

Zhao Jiyou said that if you want to save Jiang Bing, you must use the Seven Orifices Fruit. Now that the Seven Orifices Fruit is brought by us, I can't wait, but I still suppress the middle-aged people.

The middle-aged man put Zhao Jiyou on the bed and simply and skillfully treated the wound on Zhao Jiyou's body.

After doing all this, he returned to the table and chair and pulled a stool and sat down. I stood there and seemed a little at a loss.

"Sit." The middle-aged man looked at me and reached out his hand slightly.

I pulled the chair awkwardly and didn't dare to sit opposite the middle-aged man, but just sat next to him.

Middle-aged people should know how to taste and make tea. Although I can't understand it, the middle-aged people's movements still make me feel that my actions are like flowing water, as if they are natural.

He poured two glasses of water and put them in front of me, picked up the glass and took a sip of it.

I picked up the teacup and took a sip. Seeing that the middle-aged man seemed to have no intention of speaking, I took the initiative to speak.

"I never heard Yuko mention you once, but I just don't know your name..."

"The Tao is the name of the Tao, the Tao is the end." The Tao is the lightly slander.

I don’t know what to say. Zhao Jiyou, the master and apprentice, are really interesting. One is called Taoism and the other is called Taoism.

It's gone or nothing, no matter how you say it, it seems to be disappearing.

"Why... why don't you worship Taoist masters here?" I pointed at the back of Taoism, asking in confusion.

Daojin picked up the teacup and said majestic tone: "I worship not the Taoist masters, but the heaven!"

"God?" I frowned and looked blankly, "What can I worship this day?"

"Why can't you worship?" said Dao Jian, putting the teacup below and vicissitudes of life: "No matter how many Taoist masters worship, he will always return to the six realms and reincarnation. Do you know how big this day is? Do you understand what ability this day has? Who can be as famous as the sky?"

"You said... should I pay homage to heaven?"

I was speechless and finally returned to the topic. I took out the Qiji Fruit and put it on the table.

"You said that you can help me save Jiang Bing if you find the 490th step. Now we have found it. Are you going to fulfill your promise?"

Daojin glanced at the ancient Jing Wubo of Qijiguo and said, "It is not my final say to save that woman."

"Who is that?" I thought he was going to cheat, so I asked anxiously.

Dao Jin took a sip of tea and looked at me and said relaxedly: "You!"

"Me?" I pointed to my nose in surprise and asked, "Why is it me? I don't have any skills, how could I save Jiang Bing?"

"Who says that saving people requires great skills?" said Dao Jin put down the water cup and his tone slightly aggravated: "Saving people to harm people is a difference in thought. A high-minded person can save the people of the world with one thought, and a thought can destroy the world with one thought. What you want to do is not to save people, but to choose."

"Select..." I frowned and repeated these two words.

...

It was night when Zhao Jiyou woke up. The moment he opened his eyes and saw me, a smile that made me feel extremely familiar.

Maybe it was because he remembered that there were too many things that made Zhao Jiyou feel a splitting headache. He rubbed his forehead for a long time before he came to his senses.

I poured a glass of water and placed it in front of Zhao Jiyou. Zhao Jiyou picked up the glass and took a sip of water when he was about to speak, but he saw Jiang Bing lying opposite him. Then Zhao Jiyou looked at him on the seven-pointed fruit on the table and frowned and asked me.

"The seven orifices fruits have been found, why don't you let your master save Jiang Bing?"

Instead of answering Zhao Jiyou's words, I picked up an apple from the table at the bedside and peeled it slowly with the knife in my hand. I like to eat apples, especially the green apples that grow in the countryside, which tasted particularly refreshing and sweet.

After peeling the skin, I handed the apple to Zhao Jiyou. Zhao Jiyou pushed away my hand seriously and frowned: "What happened?"

"Don't you suspect that your master is unwilling to save Jiang Bing?" I asked curiously.

Zhao Jiyou shook his head and said stubbornly: "I have been dependent on my master since I was a child. I know more about my master's character than anyone else. I have to use words to describe my master. I think it is the most appropriate to say a word. The master cannot lie to us."

I sighed slowly and placed the apple on the table beside me.

In fact, this is true. Master Taojin did not lie to us or play with us, just as he told me.

choose.

"That seven-orbital fruit has always been kept by your master for you." I turned around and prevented Zhao Jiyou from seeing my dim face. He said in a serious tone: "Your master is as good as you said. He had long expected that you are born stupid, and if you want to learn those Taoisms, you must have noble people to support you. That noble person is me..."

"It is well known that I am born stupid, and you all know it..." Zhao Jiyou smiled bitterly and shook his head, but looked at me curiously halfway through his words: "What does this have to do with your saving Jiang Bing?"

I picked up the seven-point fruit on the table and turned around and looked at Zhao Jiyou seriously: "Your master said that if you broke the formation he set up from the beginning, found the 490th level staircase, and learned the various supreme Taoist techniques above. According to time, you are now a Taoist master and look down on the heroes. But you have missed more than ten years because of your stupidity. Although you are gifted with the ability to remember the mountain techniques of the five Taoist techniques, you can't control those Taoist techniques at all, because you are not good at learning them enough. If you forcefully learn those Taoisms, you will be backfired."

"Your master said that this seven-ord fruit can not only save Jiang Bing, but also enable you to make a rapid progress in your Taoism. If this seven-ord fruit is given to you, you may make up for the more than ten years of wasted time, reaching the peak of Taoism again and reaching the top of all the heroes."
Chapter completed!