Jin Xiangdi still had an unreal feeling at this moment. Since he had thought of learning the Dharma in the deep mountains, he had to practice it. He had been worshipping Lingtai Sect for decades, wandering between life and death for several times. At this moment, all kinds of feelings surged into his heart, and the words that had been pressing in his heart could no longer help but come out.

"Master, I beg Master to save Senior Brother Zhitong's life!" Jin Xiangdi fell to the ground, speaking sincerely.

The disciples were shocked and quickly looked up at the old immortal. The old immortal lowered his eyebrows and his face did not change at all. He looked at the golden elephant crawling on the ground and said slowly: "You don't know the rules in our sect, so get up first." After that, he said to another disciple: "Ruwei, tell the rules in our sect to Ruhui."

"Yes, Master." A young disciple sitting next to the golden elephant responded.

"Junior Brother Ruhui, the rule of our Lingtai Sect is that no matter who it is, as long as you get involved in cause and effect outside the mountain, you cannot go back to the mountain gate. Whether you start a sect and establish a sect, you cannot say that you are a disciple of the teacher after you make a big fuss."

Jin Xiangdi was originally listening to Huiyan and Zhitong's words. Although their words and angles and angles were different from Ruwei, their meanings were the same. Jin Xiangdi did not look up, but still asked loudly: "I ask Master to save Senior Brother Zhitong."

The disciples were silent, some looked at the old immortal, and some looked at the golden elephant lying on the ground.

The old immortal stopped looking at the golden elephant and said to everyone: "Huiqing, you are responsible for teaching Ruhui's practice." After he said that, he got up and left, and walked out of the hall step by step.

The disciples watched the old immortal leave without saying a word, and they left one after another after another. When they left, they sighed and looked at the golden elephant still lying on the ground. The golden elephant stood up when it was silent in the hall and felt lost. He didn't understand why the master was unwilling to save Senior Brother Zhitong.

"Junior brother, Master never leaves the mountain."

Jin Xiangdi turned around and spoke a Taoist priest who looked twenty-seven or eight years old. She was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe and her hair was curled up on the top of her head to form a simple Taoist tuxedo. Her eyebrows were wide and her eyes were gentle, which made people feel a kind of intimacy at first glance.

The joy of Jin Xiang's apprenticeship had faded. When he heard Huiqing say this, he couldn't help asking: "Why, Master is powerful, why don't you go to save Senior Brother Zhitong?"

Huiqing shook her head. Jin Xiangdi didn't know whether he didn't know or something else. Huiqing said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the spiritual room." After that, he left the hall. Jin Xiangdi followed behind him with discomfort.

Huiqing, who was walking in front, said again: "Senior Brother Huiyan is the best among our Hui generation, and is also the eldest brother of our Hui generation. What a pity...ah!"

Jin Xiangdi followed behind and listened, saying, "Senior Brother Huiyan was forced to death." He felt a little uncomfortable with the attitudes of his senior brothers and masters, and felt that they were all too calm.

"So what? Practicing Taoism and immortality is a dangerous road, and it will never be restored at any time. Not to mention that it is so difficult to practice just. Even if you have achieved success in practicing Taoism, it is almost an empty wish to live forever." Huiqing walked ahead and walked through the pavilion and corridor with a golden elephant.

"Eternal life is an empty wish, so why do you have to practice? What does this have to do with the master not saving Senior Brother Huiyan?" Jin Xiangdi didn't say much at ordinary times, but at this time he responded almost like a conditioned reflex.

"The creatures of the heavens have been born to survive, and the same is true for ants, and we are the same, even after attaining enlightenment. Do you think so?" Huiqing turned around and asked.

Jin Xiangdi paused slightly and immediately said, "That is just the unconscious instinct of the creature when it was born."

"This instinct has always been there and never disappeared." Huiqing answered quickly, turned around and said as she walked: "When we grow up, this instinct will be hidden, even if it is sometimes replaced by other thoughts, it will never disappear. As we grow up, all kinds of things will appear, and some will replace or cover up this instinct. Most practitioners try to keep themselves quiet, and the initial instinct appears again, so survival is an eternal and unchanging wish between heaven and earth."

Huiqing said slowly, but Jin Xiangdi thought of Huiyan and Zhitong. Huiyan even if he died, Jin Xiangdi must keep the spiritual platform quiet and not make the spiritual platform hate him. He could feel the tranquility and depth of the starry night from the starry sky talisman posted on the snow mountain. Zhitong is domineering, and he cares about life and death, and does not care whether he can live forever. If Huiyan is the kind of indifferent and quiet far-reaching, then Zhitong is the kind of unrivalled blood. The Huiqing in front of him is a kind of calm and rational calm and rational calm, and Jin Xiangdi doesn't know how to answer for a while.

Huiqing, who was walking in front, said again: "Senior Brother Zhitong is one of the twelve famous demon kings in the world. This time he was fed away by Lingshan Bodhisattva not because he was not strong enough, but because his senior brother had a flaw in his mood."

"You all know about Senior Brother Zhitong?" Jin Xiangdi asked.

"Senior Brother Zhitong sent a bead back with the technique of cutting photos and illusions. The bead contained the process of his transformation by Lingshan Bodhisattva, which should have been passed down at the last moment." Huiqing said.

Jin Xiangdi didn't expect that Zhitong had sent back some beads, so he immediately asked, "Senior Brother, where is the bead? Can you take me to see it?"

"The bead is in the hands of the master. If you want to see it, you can ask the master in the future. Now I will take you to the spiritual room where you practice on weekdays." Huiqing said, and had already passed through two great palaces while he was speaking.

There are not many disciples in Fangcunshan, but there are many Taoist temple halls.

"These are the places where senior brothers who have left the mountain practiced before. Since they left, no one will go in again, unless they want to go in and feel their thoughts and seek breakthroughs." Huiqing said: "Then is the spiritual room where Senior Brother Huiyan has been practicing before and after he was promoted to the realm of the realm."

Jin Xiangdi looked in the direction Huiqing pointed out, and a small courtyard lying quietly there. There was a plaque on the courtyard with the words "Huiyan" written on it.

"Senior Brother Zhitong's spiritual room is relatively close to Master's spiritual room, so I can't see it here." Huiqing said slowly: "Senior Brother Zhitong was Master's most beloved disciple back then, and the Taoist practiced was also the demon ape elephant among the seventy-two icons of the Earth Evil."

Jin Xiangdi secretly thought that since he was a beloved disciple, how could he not go to save him?

Huiqing continued: "At that time, the master came to the altar to preach after seeing the cut-off of the illusion beads sent back by Senior Brother Zhitong. All he talked about was the destruction of many Dharma images in Lingshan. How to avoid being transformed when trapped."

Jin Xiangdi's heart was wafting and couldn't help asking, "Why..."

"Because the master cannot leave the mountain." Huiqing said.

"Why?"

"You can ask your master in the future." Huiqing said.

While speaking, he seemed to have reached the edge of the entire Taoist ward. For some reason, Jin Xiangdi only felt that the Taoist ward in front of him had an illusory feeling. He continued to walk forward, and white mist appeared in the void, and everything he saw was already hazy.

He looked at a illusory little thatched hut not far away, and was surprised in his heart. Huiqing had already said, "This is Junior Brother Ruwei's spiritual room." He pointed to Bai Wu on the side and said, "Junior Brother, just cultivate your spiritual room here."

Jin Xiangdi was stunned and didn't understand for a moment. Huiqing said, "Senior Brother Huiyan opened the spirit for you, and now we are building a spirit platform."

"Build the Spirit Platform?"

"When your heart is moved, you can condense the spiritual energy between heaven and earth into a real Taoist temple, and the world is everywhere." Huiqing said: "This can not only cultivate magic power, but also cultivate the mind and spirit, complement each other."

When Jin Xiangdi heard what he said, he immediately understood, but he didn't know where to start and could not practice. He only heard Huiqing say, "I will pass on your first level of the 'Exoteric and Enlightenment of the True and Enlightenment of the Exoteric and Enlightenment of the Enlightenment' - Jianlingtai."

After saying that, a clear light appeared, and many small words were flowing in the clear light. I saw that the clear light flowed, and it had disappeared after a spin on the head of the Golden Elephant. There was a magic trick printed on the snow mountain in the Golden Elephant Spirit Platform, which was the "True and Wonderful Art of Exposure and Enlightenment".

"Your junior brother may fast?" Huiqing asked.

Jin Xiangdi immediately replied: "I have been able to stop eating fireworks."

Huiqing nodded and said, "If there is anything wrong with junior brother, you can come and ask me. Just follow this corridor to find my spiritual room."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Huiqing nodded slightly, turned around and walked, but after walking a few steps, he turned around and said, "It's not that we brothers don't want to save Senior Brother Zhitong. It's really impossible. Senior Brother Zhitong is one of us with the highest magic power and the greatest magic power. He has been sent to the Lingshan Mountain to save all living beings. What's the use of us? You shouldn't know Lingshan. Although this Lingshan is not famous in the world, it is a holy land, transcends beyond the heaven and earth, and is not in the five elements. There is also legend that there is a Buddha who has the power to penetrate the sky and the earth on Lingshan. He has vast supernatural powers and boundless magic power."

"Can't master?" Jin Xiangdi asked.

Huiqing was silent for a while and said, "Maybe this is the reason why Master did not leave the mountain." After he said that, he left and disappeared into the fog in a blink of an eye.

Jin Xiangdi looked at the disappearing Huiqing's heart ups and downs. After a while, he thought about Zhitong's mysterious Lingshan now, Qingyi, and then he thought about the master he was worshipping now, and then he thought about the entire Lingtai Sect that there were only more than ten people practicing in the mountains. In the end, he had to turn into a sigh and sit down in the thick fog. Before, he felt that the world outside was chaotic and cold, and he thought about coming to Fangcun Mountain earlier. After coming, there was no chaotic feeling, but there was a cold feeling.

He didn't know that he was greatly influenced by the old master, Huiyan, Zhitong and Qingyi during the process of enlightenment. Otherwise, with his cold snake nature, how could he care about these things?
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