Before the Golden Elephant's hand could touch the gate of the cave, the door had already opened from the inside. An old man with gray hair walked out with a crutch. His eyes were cloudy, and a narrow scar on his face stretched from his forehead to his ears, cutting off half of his ear. Although his old look was obvious, Golden Elephant still vaguely saw the bloody image from his body.

"Junior brother, follow me."

The scarred old man glanced at Jin Xiangdi and turned around to lead the way. The hoarse and broken voice sounded a little harsh.

He walked in front with a cane and said as he walked, "Master came to the altar to preach, saying that my disciples from Fangcunshan returned, so I asked me to open the door and pick up people in."

Jin Xiangdi guessed that he must have seen that his spiritual platform had been opened, so he was so sure. Before he answered, he said again: "My junior brother's spirit-opener must be Senior Brother Huiyan."

"Well, it's Senior Brother Huiyan, how did you see it?" Jin Xiangdi asked in confusion, thinking in his heart whether he knew about Senior Brother Huiyan in the mountain gate?

The scarred old man stopped and turned to look at Jin Xiangdi, which made Jin Xiangdi feel strange. He turned around and continued to walk forward: "Senior Brother Huiyan could open his spirits for others when he was still a Taoist. He is the purest and quietest person in our Lingtai Sect."

Only then did Jin Xiangdi realize that there was a distinction between pure and impure tranquility on the spiritual platform. He continued to say: "The person who points the spirit will more or less imprint his Taoist thoughts into the spiritual platform of the spirit person being pointed. This is beneficial and harmful. The best thing is to not bring in any Taoist thoughts, which can be done by Senior Brother Huiyan."

There is a different world in the cave, as if it is a world of its own. It is not just a big cave, and you can actually see the sky when you look up. What catches your eyes is the corridor corridor, and at first glance, it smells of peace and quiet.

"You should be by your side when Senior Brother Huiyan died." The scar-faced old man walking in front suddenly asked, his steps did not stop, as if he was asking casually.

Jin Xiangdi was silent for a long time, and the other party was not in a hurry to ask questions. Jin Xiangdi said, "I saw Senior Brother Huiyan die with my own eyes."

The old man scarred at the foot of his footsteps suddenly stopped, turned his head, his eyes turned sharp and awe-inspiring. Jin Xiangdi was shocked. The old man scared stared at Jin Xiangdi and said, "Then why are you still alive?"

"I..." Jin Xiangdi couldn't answer.

"Are you afraid!" The scarred old man said two words coldly, turned around and walked forward. The sound of his crutch on the ground was as stiff and lonely as his voice and his eyes.

Jin Xiangdi wanted to say that he was not afraid of death, but he couldn't say it in his throat. He wanted to explain that he and Senior Brother Zhitong avenged Senior Brother Huiyan, and his chest seemed to be crushed by a stone, and he couldn't speak.

Turn left and right, and arrived at a hall with a plaque on the hall with the words "Lingtai".

The main hall is spacious, with twelve green pillars standing up. There is no pattern at all. Suddenly, Jin Xiangdi discovered that although this cave looks great, the building is extremely simple, unlike other Taoist temples where various spiritual beasts are carved on the eaves of the corridors.

On the bluestone platform in the middle of the hall, there was an old man with white hair and beard sitting there, with a beautiful figure as fairy-like, his lips trembling constantly, but no sound was heard. Below were there more than a dozen people sitting on the cushion, listening attentively. The entire Fangcun Mountain seemed to be transcendent outside the world, and the Shaky Moon Sanxing Cave seemed to be transcendent outside the square Cun Mountain, but the Shaky Moon Sanxing Cave gave the golden elephant the feeling that it was transcendent again from the Shaky Moon Sanxing Cave, transcendent outside the three realms, and not in the five elements.

The old man scarfaced walked into the hall, and the golden elephant was standing at the entrance of the hall. When he saw the old man scarfaced saying something to the old man who was as beautiful as an immortal on the bluestone platform, the old man glanced at the golden elephant outside and nodded. The old man scarfaced turned around and said, "Master let you in."

Jin Xiangdi nodded and bowed to thank him. At this moment, the scarred old man returned to his old attitude when he first met. His eyes were turbid, without a trace of awe-inspiring. The scene before was like an illusion. Jin Xiangdi watched him turn and walk away, turned around and stepped into the hall, and a cold breath came to his face, which made people feel refreshed.

The disciple who was sitting on the ground listening to the sermon did not get up, but just looked back at him.

Jin Xiangdi stood at the door, and the road ahead was blocked by the disciples sitting listening to the sermon. I don’t know if it was to go through and go to worship or why. Fortunately, the old immortal sitting on the bluestone platform helped him solve this problem. He raised the whisk in his hand and waved it in the void. There was an extra cushion on the left. Jin Xiangdi immediately knew what he meant and walked quickly to the cushion and sat cross-legged like others.

As soon as he sat down, a faint voice sounded in his ears. He was surprised. Seeing that the old immortal on the bluestone platform had his lips opened and closed, thinking that it was him preaching, and immediately listened carefully. After listening carefully, the sound changed again, turning into a buzzing sound, just like the sound of bees shaking their wings among the flowers.

He was puzzled and looked at others. He found that the senior brother next to him was sitting with his eyes closed. He immediately closed his eyes. The sound he heard in his ears changed again, turning into a whistling wind, like sitting alone on a cliff with nothing but the howling wind.

This time he didn't open his eyes, and he still listened like that. The howling wind in his ears slowly disappeared, and a picture appeared in his mind. The sky was white, and there was no wind or anything. Apart from the white snow, there was only the sound of falling snow, and there was nothing else.

He watched and listened, the snow slowly stopped and the sunlight came out. The snow melted into a stream, slowly turning into a big river rushing on the earth. As the river rushes, the world in Jinxiangdi's mind changes constantly. It flows around the mountains and whistles through the low-lying land.

The river waves tumbling, and creatures began to appear in the river. Suddenly, thunder sounded in the sky, roaring and shocking, as if it was heard in the mind of Jin Xiangdi. Lightning pierced the sky, heavy rain poured down, the river water surged and flowed into the sea. From a distance, I could only see a five-clawed golden dragon in the depths of the sea.

Jinlong suddenly turned his head, Chi Jin's eyes were cold and ruthless, Jin Xiangdi was shocked and woke up immediately.

When he opened his eyes, he saw everyone looking at him, and the old immortal sitting on the bluestone platform also looked at him. Jin Xiangdi quickly turned over and bowed, saying, "Disciple Jin Xiangdi pays homage to Master."

The old immortal laughed and said, "I asked you what you saw, but you didn't answer, but why did you worship me first."

Only then did Jin Xiangdi realize that he had asked him, and quickly said, "I just fell into the hazy illusion and did not hear the Master's question. I had not had time to pay homage to him before, so I first apprentice to Master."

"Well, then what did you see?" asked the old immortal.

"I saw the heavy snow, saw the snow melting into the river and rushing to the sea, and saw a five-clawed golden dragon." Jin Xiangdi said.

The old fairy continued to ask, "What did you hear?"

"I heard the Master's sermon looming, the sound of wind, rain, and the sound of river waves."

The old immortal nodded and said to the disciples: "What do you think?"

The disciples were silent for a while, and someone replied: "I have dragon blood."

"You can learn the techniques of rain, snow, thunder and wind." Another disciple said.

The old immortal nodded and said, "Your name is Jin Xiangdi?"

"I took it from a teacher in the world." Jin Xiangdi said quickly.

"It seems that your teacher has high expectations for you, but this name is too full for us practitioners. There are broad, great, wisdom, wisdom, truth, Ru, nature, sea, eloquence, enlightenment, round, and awakening in our twelve generations. If you are ranked in the middle, Ru, I will take the Taoist name for you "Ruhui"." said the old immortal.
Chapter completed!