The Way of the Mysterious Dust

Tang Hao was dull and stubborn. He and Su Hui could get together, but Su Hui took the initiative to show good.

Su Hui was young and beautiful at the time, and there were many suitors. In the end, she chose Tang Hao, who was nearly twenty years older than her. Of course, part of the reason was because Tang Hao was a foundation cultivator. Really moved.

The two married as a couple, and they became pregnant with Tang Zhi a year later. The couple lives in harmony, and they can be regarded as an immortal couple.

Facing the rising sun, one sword and one coffin, shuttled through the clouds and mist, Tang Hao's Yujian dragged Su Hui's spirit coffin and flew towards Shengxiantai on the top of Yantian Peak.

Shengxiantai, the place where the sect disciples held their funeral ceremonies, was also the place where the sect burned their bodies.

When most sect disciples died in nature, died accidentally, or died in battle, and their bodies were preserved, the same sect brothers would hold a simple funeral ceremony to express their condolences for the deceased.

Soon, Tang Hao came to Shengxiantai. Shengxiantai was very simple, but on the top of Yantian Peak, a relatively large square paved with large blue slabs of stone, which can accommodate many people. A high platform made of red rocks protruded from the square, and Su Hui Ling's coffin floated on the high platform and fell steadily.

Tang Hao's senior brothers arrived one after another. Except for a few seniors who were performing tasks outside, they all came and said warm words to Tang Hao. Finally, Taoist Xuanmu came with Taoist companion Zhou Lutong.

Zhou Lutong used to be Tang Hao's elder sister, and now she is Tang Hao's elder sister. She has always had a good relationship with Tang Hao, and she can't help feeling heartache for Tang Hao.

"Master, let's start!" Tang Hao said, seeing that no one would come.

The Taoist Xuanmu holds the floating dust in one hand and the soul-returning mudra in the other hand. He is solemn and solemn, saying: "Every man has his own destiny, God is doomed, and our generation of immortal cultivators will go against the current and live with good luck, just like one person fighting against ten thousand people and going out with his armor. , The mind may be weak or weak, or retreat halfway, or die in a fight, or return after victory, no regrets or regrets. People come from nothing, angelic in nothingness! Good way!"

The crowd bowed their heads, set up seals and stood up, chanting the rebirth scriptures in their mouths, sending Su Hui's soul back to his hometown.

With a wave of the dust from the Taoist Xuanmu, a decree flew out, activating the red rock ground fire array underground, and red flames strung out around the high platform, flooding the coffin.

Within a few breaths, the coffin turned into a mist and floated towards the nine heavens. The fire in the red rock field draws the flames of the interior of Yantianfeng Mountain, and the remains on the high platform will instantly vaporize, leaving only a few ashes, so as to prevent relatives and friends from witnessing the burning of the remains for a long time, which is too stimulating.

Tang Hao used a jade altar to put away the ashes on the stage, and the funeral ceremony was over. Those who cultivated the truth should be simple and natural, without so many red tapes. Everyone chatted for a while, mainly to comfort Tang Hao, and then they dispersed.

No one is free. The cultivator has changed his fate against the sky and has been running around and chasing the great road all his life. As the saying goes: Be timely as an encouragement, time is not for others, the road is indefinite, and the day is spent.

After Tang Zhi met Su Yimo by chance, he went on the road to Sujiapu together. Su Yimo took a dozen people from the rivers and lakes, and a group of people marched in a mighty manner, which made Tang Zhi overwhelmingly addicted to the heroines. He stopped sitting, and rode a fast horse again. Liu Yu was not polite. He sat in the carriage, ignoring things outside the window, and let them make trouble.

More than ten days later, a group of people rushed to the county seat of Ansha, but Sujiapu was not in the county seat, but at the foot of Luping Mountain, a hundred miles outside the city.

A few hours later, everyone rushed to Sujiabao. Sujiabao occupies a huge area, in the shape of a ring building, with high walls and iron walls, like a behemoth with a low head lurking.

The Sujiabao Suspension Bridge was lowered and the door opened. The old Su who received the news personally came to greet him. The old Su’s name is Su Feihong, the root of the fire and the earth, the cultivator in the early stage of foundation construction, the former disciple of Huang Shengzong, and now the Su Family Patriarch .

Su Feihonghe has a childlike face and a ruddy complexion, dressed in a starry robe, standing upright with his head high, the majesty of the Patriarch still emerges spontaneously. Su Feihong was followed by a group of Su family disciples, which was very lively.

"Grandpa!" Tang Zhi got off the horse and trot forward, greeting sweetly.

"Zhi'er, I haven't seen him in these years. I've grown so tall. Let my grandpa take a good look. It's really a big eighteen girl, and it's getting more and more beautiful!" Su Feihong smiled comfortedly. The last time Tang Zhi came to Sujiapu , Is still the year of the 笄笄, more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the appearance is slim and graceful.

"Grandpa, grandson greets you." Su Yimo said cheerfully.

"Smelly boy, I still know to come back." Su Feihong's heart became angry. This naughty boy didn't stay in Sujiapu. Half a year ago, he ran away from home and said that he was going to roam, obviously just to find an excuse to go out and play.

Su Yimo hurriedly walked inside, avoiding the scolding, a few direct descendants of the Su family greeted him.

"Zhi'er, where's your parents!" Su Feihong asked suspiciously when he didn't see his daughter.

"Grandpa, my mother is just about to retreat and build a foundation, she can't come. This is the letter my mother asked me to forward to you." Tang Zhi quickly took out the letter and explained.

"Hui'er, she is going to retreat and build a foundation, is she sure?" Su Feihong heard Tang Zhi's words and became worried and asked quickly.

"When I came, my mother said, just wait for me to go back and celebrate! Grandpa, don't worry." Tang Zhi replied easily. In Tang Zhi's opinion, it is not difficult to build a foundation, and her mother will definitely succeed.

"That's good." Su Feihong took the letter and said, still looking worried.

Su Feihong is a person who came here, knowing how difficult it is to build a foundation. That is the first test of the way of heaven, and his daughter Su Hui has failed again. How can he rest assured, praying in his heart that he can pass this time safely.

Everyone enters the Sujiabao. The space inside the fort is very large. The houses are interlocking with each other, and the eaves are heavy. The circle gets smaller and smaller as you go inside~www.wuxiahere.com~ There is a huge square courtyard in the middle of the Sujiafu residence. The people from the rivers and lakes who came together were placed in the outer circle. Liu Yu followed Tang Zhi into the Su family mansion and was invited to rest in a quiet wing.

Su Feihong put down the letter in his hand, pondered for a moment, and shouted out: "Tiger, come in."

"What's the matter, father?" Su Feihong's second son, Su Hu, walked into the room and asked. Su Hu is very sturdy, with bronzed skin and a face of fortitude.

"You go get Zhi'er, and Liu Yu who came with her, and call them together so that there is something for the father." Su Feihong ordered.

"Okay, I'm going now." Su Hu replied and exited the room.

Soon, Tang Zhi with open eyes and Liu Yu with a puzzled face were invited to Su Feihong's room.

As a relative of the Su family, Tang Zhi is a beautiful person and is very popular with relatives and friends of the Su family. Young disciples are all around her.

"Junior, Liu Yu, see Senior Su." Liu Yu said, bending over.

"You are welcome, please come to Sujiapu as a guest, please sit down." Su Feihong stood up and said.

"Grandpa, what's the matter if you call Zhi'er?" Tang Zhi asked.

"In addition to grandpa's one hundred years old birthday, the Su family has one important thing to ask Liu Xian nephew and Zhi'er to help." Su Feihong sighed.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?" Tang Zhi asked curiously.

"Father, let me do it!" Su Hu on the side said, "There is a second-grade intermediate spiritual field in the backyard of the fort, which is about one acre. The spiritual field will be planted with spiritual rice every year, and many second-grade spiritual fields can be harvested. Wait for Ling Mi."

"Uncle, there is a lingtian in the backyard. Why didn't I know before." Tang Zhi asked in surprise.

"Zi'er, you were young at that time, and I didn't tell you about this matter." Su Feihong interrupted and replied.

This acre of second-grade intermediate spirit field, but the foundation of the Su family is extremely secretive, of course, the less people know the better, Tang Zhi was young at the time, so she didn't tell her.