MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 158. Extra: Happiness

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No matter where you are, genius is always easy to get more attention.

Yanshou was an inferior child who didn't know when he would die. Until he was six years old, he was discovered by the passing fairy, and brought him into a magical place. He knew that there was still a "cultivation of immortality" in the world. Kind of things.

After hearing his origins, the brothers and sisters shook their heads and said: "It turned out to be a person in the dusty world. That year was also the dusty world."

Where is the dust world? That person?

The young Yanshou couldn't understand, but because of his good qualifications, the brothers and sisters worried that he was young and was influenced by the outside world, so he didn't often tell him about the outside world.

He only knows that the teacher's door is called Yuanjimen, and it is the eleventh martial art in the realm. As the only Wu Lingen disciple of Yuanjimen, the master sent him to take care of him. Some of the same door were very vocal to him, and the words were very disdainful to the dusty world.

"I can't talk nonsense!" The master of the palm sent a stern look. "Where is the origin of the dust world, the power of our lingering circles also comes from the dusty world. If you pass these words to Yunhuamen, it is not provoked." Come trouble?"

The gossip of the gossip has changed his face. Yanshou sees the same door and scares it like this. He is curious: "Is the brother of the palm, is Yunhuamen very powerful?"

"Yunhuamen ranks eighth in the top ten sects, very powerful." Zhou Xiao, a master of the palms, smiled softly at him. "You don't want to put these people in your heart. I will take you back to Dongfu."

"The eighth place?" Yanshou thought for a moment. "Our sects rank eleven, which is not much worse than them."

How many of the same door looks like they are afraid of Yunhuamen.

"You don't understand." Zhou Xiao sighed and patted his shoulder in an inscrutable manner. "When you are older, you will know."

Yanshou sees the palm of the master to say so, it is not good to ask more, to put this curiosity in the bottom of my heart, spent 12 years, from a child who does not understand, into a foundation-based monk.

He heard a teacher said that many monks can't build a foundation when they die. The monks who can build a foundation in 50 years are the best in the realm of cultivation. Therefore, he is very fast in building his foundation for twelve years. Satisfied.

At the age of twenty-five, his cultivation was already a perfect completion of the foundation. Only by missing an opportunity, he could become a heart-time monk. The speed of such a quick practice made him the most respected disciple of Master, even The master of the palms must give him two points. No one in the sects dared to laugh at him again.

Master said that there is an exchange meeting in the realm of comprehension, and he wants him to go to see the world together.

Yanshou entered the Yuanjimen at the age of six. He hasn’t been out of the city until now. He heard that Master told him to take him to join in the fun, and now he agreed.

"When you get to the exchange meeting, don't give other sects a face, go all out, do you understand?" Master patted his shoulder and looked very serious. "Especially Yunhuamen's disciples, if they meet them, thousand Don’t be polite, what to do, what to do!”

Yanshou: "..."

Listening to Master's tone, their relationship between Zongmen and Yunhuamen is not very good?

Before going out, Zongmen took out the most luxurious flying instruments and re-customized two sets of Zongmen robes for all the disciples who participated in the exchange meeting. There were several defensive patterns on the robes.

He saw that Master didn't want to lose people, and he didn't want to lose his determination.

Stop and stop along the way, met many people who went to Peicheng Shuguang.

The name of Shuguangzong is as good as the ear, even if it has not been extended to the city, it is often heard to mention this sect.

"It was a pity that the exchange meeting held by Shuguangzong was cancelled more than half a year ago."

"Oh, after a hundred years have passed, I have failed to break through this repair."

"You have been repaired in the Yuan Ying period. It is not surprising that you have not been able to break through for more than 100 years. We are not really everyone, but we are both real people."

Yanshou listened quietly, and there was some faint curiosity in my heart. What are the real people of Zhongkai and Yu, what are these great people, why are these seniors who were already in the Yuan Ying period, when they mentioned these two people, they are so respectful?

"I heard that in the past few years, two real people lived in Yunhuamen. I hope that there will be two people at this exchange meeting."

Yunhuamen?

Yanshou was busy turning his head and secretly looking at Master. There was no disappointment on Master's face, and he even boasted a few words about the real person. Didn't Master have no objection to Yunhuamen, everything is just that he thought more?

Along the way, I met many fellow practitioners. On the day of Peicheng, the whole city was crowded with people. Many people took the initiative to say hello to them. They did not forget to boast about him before leaving.

Five Linggen genius disciples...

In the boast of everyone, he couldn't help but feel a little fluttering.

"Look, the Feijin Palace in Yunhuamen flew directly from the gate."

"They didn't even pass under the gates?"

"The people are the intimate relatives of Shuguangzong, not to mention the fact that Zhongzheng is definitely on the spaceship, and there is no need to worry about safety."

The surrounding monks mentioned Yunhuamen and Shuguangzong, and the tone was full of yearning and worship. Yanshou thinks that he is a Wu Ling Gen genius, and he will be more powerful than these two real people in the future, and he will be respected by the monks.

Into the Shuguangzong, the most news he heard was about the ten gates. Which disciple had a baby, and which disciple had a tie, Jiufengmen and Zhaozongzong were in conflict, and Yuexingmen came to the news that he did not participate in the exchange meeting.

I didn't expect that these monks who had lived for a few years also liked to discuss these trivial things.

Yanshou faintly felt that the mysterious and noble comprehension in his mind did not seem so mysterious.

After the exchange meeting began, Yanshou performed very well and was respected by countless people. In the last discussion session, there was a disciple of Yunhuamen in the discussion room he was assigned to.

This Yunhuamen disciple is a Shuanglingen qualification. This kind of qualification is not good in the big door. I really don't understand how Yunhuamen can make such a good communication opportunity and let a discipline with a bad qualification to participate. This is not a waste. A quota?

Thinking of Master's jealousy, he did not hide it and talked in front of the other nine monks.

"The Yanshou Road friend said it!"

"That's great!"

The monk of Yunhuamen nodded and nodded, and his eyes were amazed. The other party is not jealous, there is no dissatisfaction, and it is true and sincere, which makes the life extension... no sense of accomplishment.

What is the triumph of the big gate? What about the decent of the disciples?

A 50-year-old Zhuji monk who said that he lost to a young man with a bone age of only 25, wouldn't he feel that he couldn't get through? !

After the end of the Taoist society, it is the fighting party. Yanshou's actual combat experience is not enough, but because of the qualifications, it wins more and loses, and entered the finals.

Then he met the Yunhuamen disciple who applauded him at the symposium.

"It’s a coincidence, we met again. Yanshou Daoyou, please." The Yunhuamen disciple smiled brightly, wearing a robes on his body, and the layers of plaids on top of him were more than his disciple. The robe of the robes should be exquisite, but in order to be fair to the game, he wears a jade that suppresses the effect of the plaid defense.

"Please." Yan Shou looked at the audience and saw that Master was sitting there. He wanted to defeat the disciple of Yunhuamen and win the face for Master.

Captured... face...

Looking at the sword that is only three inches away from his own Lingtai, Yanshou is a little embarrassed, he lost?

Lost to this ordinary qualification, Yunhuamen disciple who has no bright spots when talking about the road?

"Concession." Yunhuamen disciple took the sword, bowed to him, and turned to the duel.

Yanshou didn't know how he left the duel. He was always proud. He didn't expect to lose to someone who was not as good as himself. He had no face to see Master, and he had no face to face the same door, and went to a remote and quiet place.

I don't know how long it took, he stopped between a cliff.

The wind in the mountains made his mind slowly wake up. The more awake he is, the more he feels embarrassed. He feels that he is sorry for Master’s expectations and has lost his face.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" A girl in the clouds came from the sword. She was wearing a flying fairy, and her body's fairy skirt glowed, and I didn't know how many buntings were on it.

The most striking thing is not the vestment on her body, but the agile eyes, looked at by such eyes, and Yanshou stood up with some embarrassment. This person can fly in the Shuguang Zong casual sword, and the vestment is so precious. Perhaps it is a relatively high-profile pro-disciple of Shuguang Zong?

"You are the longevity teacher of Yuanjimen?" The girl jumped from the flying sword, and the phoenix head of the squatting side shook slightly. Yanshou looked at her white cheeks, and she was embarrassed and sneaked back.

"Go back again, you have to fall." The girl took out a few fruit fruits from the storage ring and stuffed it into the hands of Yanshou. "I heard that you came from the dust world?"

Yanshou nodded his lips and pointed out that he knew that many people in the realm of the real world couldn’t look down on the monks who were born in the dusty world, but he could not afford to be offended. He could not hide.

"It's good." The girl sat on the boulder, so casually, let her do it, and her preference could not be seen. Yanshou can't see through the other's cultivation, but the other's appearance is only two years, and he wants to be a genius who is even better than him.

Under the attack of Yunhuamen disciples, his loneliness and arrogance dissipated most of the time, and he did not feel that he was unique in this talent. Hearing the other person saying "really good", he has some doubts about his own ears. What good is the origin of the dust world?

"What is the current dust world?" The girl turned to ask him.

Yanshou screamed: "When I left the dusty world, I was still under seven years old. There are not many memories about the dusty world. I only remember that everyone's life is not bad. My mother once said that the Holy Spirit is a rare Mingjun."

The girl nodded. "That would be good."

Yanshou didn't know what to say. He didn't understand why the girl specifically asked about the dusty world. When she heard that the people had a good life, she smiled.

He looked at the girl carefully, and inexplicably felt that the other side was familiar and seemed to have seen her. I was about to ask, and he heard a crane in the air.

"Hey." On the back of the crane, there is a man in white who wins the snow. Yanshou looks up at the man. If there is a fairy in the world, it is better to look at it.

The man saw him and bowed slightly to him.

Yanshou is busy bowing his hand.

"You are not watching the game between the disciples on the table?" The girl climbed up from the stone and stretched out her arms.

Noticing her action, Yanshou is somewhat puzzled. What is the intention?

The next moment, he saw a man flying down the back of the crane and picking up the girl: "The more lazy."

"Not all you are used to." The girl stretched out the man's ear. "If you are spoiled, you will be responsible. Do you know, my Zhongzheng real person?"

Zhongzheng real person... 箜篌 real person? !

Yanshou’s eyes widened, and seeing that Zhongzheng’s real person had already left with a real person, he had to return to God for a long while.

Seeing the real person in the rumor, Yanshou only knows how big he is from the two.

In the evening, he went back to the other hospital to ask Master for his sin. How did he know that Master did not blame him, saying that the Yunhuamen disciple who won him, and the Zhongzheng real person to guide him in the sword, can win him and let him not Put it in your heart.

Yanshou is finally certain that Master is quite appreciative of Yan Xianzi, but this does not hinder his hatred of Yunhuamen.

The kindness and resentment of the previous generation is really complicated.

That night, Yanshou had a dream, dreaming that he was still a six-year-old child, that was the last night he left the dusty world. His father’s eyes were red, and he took his hand to the ancestral hall and asked him to salute the ancestral ancestors.

In the middle of the temple, there is a painting of a flying fairy, the paper has been yellowed, I don’t know how many times it has been repaired.

"Father, who is the person on the painting?"

"That is the savior of the ancestors." The father looked at the people on the painting, and his expression was a bit stunned. "The genealogy says that more than a hundred years ago, most of the country suffered from the disease. Our ancestors took the younger sister. It’s the appearance of this immortal, which saved our ancestors and the people of the world.”

"Is she a fairy in the fairy temple?" he asked.

"Maybe it is." Father half squatted in front of him, "Extended life, go here, you and my father and son will never see each other again. For the father, I hope that you will die, Anping I."

"father……"

Yanshou opened his eyes and looked at the embroidered account at the top of his head. He finally remembered where he had seen the real person.

The fairy who saved hundreds of surnames is clearly a fairy.

However, Master once said that there is a certainty in everything, and the monks in Lingxiaojie cannot easily intervene in the mortal world. What kind of mentality does the real person hold to save the people of the world?

He finally understood why he really wants to say "that would be fine."

He is not as good as a real person, not a qualification, but a heart.

Since then, he has often inquired about the news about the real people.

Some people say that the real people and her priests have discovered what secrets they have. Some people say that the real person and her lover have a very good relationship, integrated a lot of experience in the practice of the Tao, distributed to the major sects.

Others said that the real people and her priests have not soared because they are reluctant to worry about the people in the world. It has also been said that the conditions for the soaring of the realm are very harsh, but the two real people have told the world's monks the experience and experience of the practice. This is against the heavens, so they are not allowed to soar.

Later, the master of the palm school was reluctant to retreat because of the cultivation, and he resigned as the master of the palm class. He became a master of the palm.

One day, the real person suddenly came to him and said that there is a secret in the city under their jurisdiction. She is going to the secret to go to a covenant.

Later, he never saw a real person and her buddies. Perhaps they have already soared, maybe they are still visiting the world.

But no matter where the two men are, Yanshou thinks that as long as the two people are together, they will win the fairy.

Life is practiced, the heart is repaired, the body is repaired, and the self is repaired.

What is the Tao?

It is nothing more than a road to happiness.