This journey to the west is terrible

Lin Fang had already noticed in his heart, but he didn't show his expression on his face. After all, the Ruyi Immortal was notoriously greedy, and he didn't want to make extra troubles.

The two continued to look in, and after a while, they saw a spring of water.

At first glance, Lin Fang only felt a scorching aura rushing towards him, it was the aura of the sun, the most yang energy in the world, the root of all things.

Feeling the vast and mysterious aura, Lin Fang sighed in his heart, the wonder of heaven and earth is indeed miraculous.

"This is the Taitai Spring. I pour some of the Taitai Spring water into the well at the door every day. If the Daughter Country asks me for spring water, I will always get water from there." True Immortal Ruyi pointed to the Taitai Spring.

Lin Fang nodded with a smile and said: "This birth-falling spring is indeed the creation of the heavens and the earth. The energy of the sun is strong. If you drink this water, it is not an abortion but a death. I never thought that you still have such kindness. thought."

"Where is the mercy, but if they die, my reputation will be ruined, and my money will be wasted." True Immortal Ruyi shook her head indifferently and said.

Lin Fang couldn't help but laugh, he didn't expect True Immortal Ruyi to be so candid, which really surprised him.

"Fellow Taoist, since you have seen the Falling Tire Spring, do you have any more requests? If you saved my life today, I, True Immortal Ruyi, will naturally repay it with all my strength."

"If fellow Taoists don't mind, I would like to practice here for a while."

"It's a trivial matter, fellow Taoist, just practice, and I will order my disciples to bring me meals."

Since then, Lin Convenience has started a new round of cleansing by the Luotai Spring, giving full play to the spirit of keeping one's ears shut and only reading sage books, and has completely transformed into an otaku.

Of course, he can't be blamed for this. It is estimated that every monk who walks on the road of refining gods and anti-emptiness will linger here.

In Lin Fang's eyes, the entire Daughter Kingdom has been transformed into a monstrous formation, with two formations, one big and one small, the big one is the Zimu River, which nourishes the energy of the Taiyin, and the smaller one is the Falling Taiquan, which transforms the energy of the sun. .

This special land was formed only when Yin and Yang met in the sky, but fortunately, it is the mother-child river. If one day the Yin and Yang are reversed, I am afraid that this country will change into a man's country in an instant.

This is the formation of heaven and earth, its complexity far exceeds any formation that Lin Fang has seen, and it is surrounded by magical runes, which are not in Lin Fang's cognition.

The vast and endless avenue seems to have opened a small window for him. Through this window, Lin Fang seemed to be able to glimpse the scenery inside, which made him intoxicated.

On this day, the wind was sunny and the sun had just risen from the east. Several Taoist priests in the Juxian Nunnery had already woken up to clean the courtyard.

"Brother, how many days has the senior in that hole been in?" A Taoist priest who looked a little younger in grade asked.

Holding a broom, the old Taoist priest who was sweeping the stone steps unhurriedly raised his head, thought for a while and said, "It seems that twelve days have passed."

"Twelve days, I heard that this senior sat inside without eating or drinking. Several junior brothers brought food in and said that there was no movement in the food. The master has not allowed the food to be delivered these days."

The old Taoist glanced at his junior brother and said, "You are well informed."

"There are only a few of us on this mountain. Isn't it well known that there is a bit of trouble, senior brother, do you think this senior is a real fairy?" They all know that their master is a monster.

The old Taoist stared at his junior with deep eyes, until he bowed his head a little guilty, and then said: "Put your mind on the righteous way, no matter what the master is, treat us with sincerity. The Dharma door is also a righteous method that can be practiced, so don’t think about what you shouldn’t have.”

After warning his younger brother, he said: "The master once said that this senior in the cave is a true practitioner. He has reached the state of cultivating gods and reversing emptiness. He is now in the period of observing the world and understanding the Dharma. Words themselves are commonplace."

"If you want to ask questions about your practice, you can ask this senior after he leaves the customs. Remember to be upright. With a senior like this, your thoughts can be seen clearly in front of them. If you have ulterior motives, you will only seek death. road."

The junior quickly waved his hand and said: "Senior brother, don't say that, you know me well, although I have a lot of thoughts, but I am timid, I wouldn't have such thoughts."

"It's best not to, hurry up and get to work."

After speaking, he led his junior brother to the door. The battle a few days ago left Juxian Nunnery in a mess. After so many days of hard work, they finally restored some of the old scene.

At the same time, Lin Fang beside Luotai Spring opened his eyes and exhaled lightly. This period of practice has benefited him a lot, and his glazed pagoda has also absorbed a lot of solar energy , and the Yin Qi absorbed before filled the space at the bottom of the tower, adding a lot of depth to this new space.

"Maybe one day this space can become a real world." Lin Fang muttered to himself.

He walked out of the hole, the scorching sun shone on his face, but he didn't feel the slightest discomfort. The breeze came and blew his clothes, making him even more airy.

The old Taoist came from the door with his junior brother, and he saw such a scene at first sight.

"The junior welcomes the senior to leave the customs!" He hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted.

Lin Fang looked at the old Taoist in front of him, and felt that his whole body was clear and clear, his blood energy was restrained, he looked old but was full of vitality, and it was obvious that he had come to the end of the way of refining and transforming Qi.

"Are you the disciple of True Immortal Ruyi?" Lin Fang was quite surprised. He didn't expect that True Immortal Ruyi would actually pass on the cultivation method to these people.

"Returning to the seniors, the juniors are indeed master's disciples." The old Taoist was neither humble nor overbearing, with clear eyes, neither too eager nor arrogant, just telling the facts in a straightforward manner.

Seeing this attitude, Lin Fang's affection for him increased greatly, and he said with a smile: "That's right, refining and transforming qi to this level is the end, you should look for opportunities to tap into pure yang."

When the old Taoist heard the words, a look of surprise appeared on his calm face. He knew that Lin Fang wanted to point out his own rhythm, so he quickly bowed to the ground and said, "Senior, please point me out."

"Attributing pure yang is the first level of practice. How to do it is different for everyone, but the three thousand paths of the Dao lead to the same goal. The method of attuning pure yang is nothing more than using external stimuli to lighten the inner core of the Tao. That flash of light makes it take root."