Eternal Gate

night.

The moonlight cages the twilight bamboo forest.

Daoxian stood on the river bank, quietly looking up at the starry sky, not knowing what he was looking at.

His disciple was sitting cross-legged under the old tree, quietly meditating.

Zhao Gongzi is a curious master, like a tourist, walking back and forth in the bamboo forest.

This is a strange place. The sound of the Tao is endless, the stars are shining, and the vision is evolving. If you cultivate here for many years, you will get twice the result with half the effort, and the Taoist will really find a place.

After turning around for a while, he came under the old tree and quietly watched Dao Xiantuer.

Her name is Misty Rain, and she is indeed true to her name, with her own poetic and picturesque temperament.

"You are luckier than Saintess Daluo." Zhao Yun murmured.

The bloodlines are so similar, the misty rain is immortal, but the Daluo Saintess is still lying in the eternal world.

One last glance, Zhao Yun swayed to the river bank, and he looked up at the sky like a Taoist immortal.

"Senior... What about the chance to give me a chance?" Zhao Yun whispered.

"What's the hurry?" Daoxian took a sip of wine, and his expression was leisurely.

"I thought it would be good for me to pass on the secret art to me." Zhao Yun laughed.

Dao Xianquan should not have heard, the secrets of Taoism that are not passed on will not be taught to outsiders at will.

Of course, if this guy called his disciple, he wouldn't mind spreading his true meaning.

I don't know when, Daoxian took the Supreme Ding.

The cracked supreme tripod, placed under the starlight and moonlight, hummed.

Zhao Yun's eyes are full of novelty, and looking at the patterns on it, they seem to be alive.

"It's weird." Daoxian muttered.

When it was over, he put the study on the small tripod again, looking at nothing in his heart.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, quietly retreated, and went straight to the outside of the bamboo forest.

If you want to find a chance for Dao Xian, I am afraid that it is more difficult than ascending to the sky. This old guy might be fooling him. If he has time to wait here, it is better to find Bu Niantian and go to Xianzong as soon as possible.

Duang...!

Soon... I heard such noises.

Since it was Young Master Zhao, he bumped into the wall while walking.

In other words, this small bamboo forest has an invisible barrier.

That's right, since it is a small world, the Quartet has its own space barriers.

He didn't care about it beforehand, but he just hit the wall!

"Can't stop me."

Zhao Yun covered his forehead, and he tried to cross the barrier.

Duang's sound came and went, and it hit even louder than the last time.

sour.

Extremely sour.

Zhao Yun grinned.

"Fellow?"

The soft voice sounded, and the misty rain came slowly.

When someone hit the wall, she was afraid that she would be woken up.

"Fairy... open the door!"

Zhao Yun covered his forehead, feeling dizzy.

Yan Yu smiled softly, and then pinched the seal with one hand.

The seal was frozen, the space magic circle was running, and the barrier was instantly opened.

"Thank you."

Zhao Yun bowed his hands and bowed, then turned around gracefully.

Duang...!

People say that again and again, not three, but this one is unique.

That's right, he hit the wall again, and he was full, but he hit a small piece.

Yan Yu coughed dryly, and she did open the door.

Of course, just a moment ago, the door closed automatically again.

To be more precise, it was her master who closed the door.

Young Master Zhao, who was grinning, also knew it well. It was because he knew it well that his face turned black. That old man named Daoxian was deliberately doing things for him in the middle of the night.

"I don't want the chance?" Daoxian said leisurely.

"No." Zhao Yun's face was black and translucent.

"How about that...it has to be."

"Forgot to tell you, my master has a bad temper."

Zhao Gongzi's words were deep, and the master in his mouth did not refer to Yunyan and Bu Niantian, but to the moon god, such as Daoxian, who had to be cleaned up by Xiu'er, and had to be cleaned up towards death.

"I'll find you a chance...wait."

Daoxian climbed up step by step, walking further and further away.

Xu is not at ease, and he also blessed Xiaozhulin with a few restrictions.

With this restriction, no one can get out.

He has to go out for a walk and leave this world to these two juniors.

It doesn't matter if you don't fall in love at first sight, it's okay to fall in love over time! Can you not call after getting along for a long time?

Mainly... He still liked the Lord Daluo very well.

If such a talent is cultivated, he will soar to the sky every year.

He even had the idea of ​​passing on Zhao Yun's mantle.

But the premise is that this kid can make a pair with his disciple.

Master and seniors have done this, and he has also worked hard.

Seeing Daoxian walking away, Zhao Yuncai looked at Yanyu with a smile, and the meaning was obvious, and opened the door.

"Master has added a restriction." Yan Yu shook her head lightly.

"I..." Zhao Gongzi's face was black and bright.

"I don't know the name of my friend yet."

"Zhao Yun."

"Good name."

Misty Rain seemed to be not good at speaking, and with a ceremonial smile, she went back to meditate.

As for the Master's intentions! She couldn't figure it out, because she really didn't call.

Behind him, Zhao Yun touched his chin, and suddenly had an evil thought, what thought? ...The idea of ​​kidnapping the ticket, when he went out, he tied Yan Yu and asked Daoxian for money.

Unable to leave for the time being, Zhao Yun went to the depths of the bamboo forest.

He sat cross-legged by the riverside, alone and meditated.

The quiet bamboo forest, bathed in the moonlight, is more peaceful.

This wait... is three or five days.

Daoxian had come to see it, but he never showed up.

Those two juniors are really hardworking, one is sitting by the river and the other is sitting under the tree, not to mention the incoming call, not even a conversation, alone! Why is there no sign of firewood and fire?

On the sixth day, Zhao Yun got up.

He came under the old tree and put it there and circled around.

Looking for Daoxian to learn the secret art, it seems that there is no drama, but if you are looking for Yanyu, it is somewhat possible. With his three-inch incorrupt tongue, can he still learn?

"Fellow Daoist, talk to me if you have anything to do." Yan Yu opened her eyes.

"It's not a big deal." Zhao Gongzi rubbed his hands.

After he laughed, he continued, "I want to learn the secret art."

"This is a secret that Taoism does not pass down." Yan Yu's lips slightly opened.

"I'll just take a look at it." Zhao Yun smiled deadly.

Misty Rain is also a real person, she just flicked her sleeves, and there is an illusory ancient book that has been transformed into the air, about the size of a door, and the illusory pages are still flipping in the wind.

Zhao Yun raised his head and glanced at it, and his head suddenly became big.

It should be Tianjishu, but he couldn't understand a single word on it.

If you don't understand it, it's right. It's an ancient word exclusively for Taoism. Not to mention outsiders, even Taoist disciples may not all be familiar with it.

It was precisely because of this realization that Misty Rain showed the ancient book of heavenly secrets.

Even Bu Niantian and Changshengxian can't understand, let alone Holy Master Daluo.

"Learning a foreign language...very important!"

Zhao Yun murmured in his heart, but he read it, but he was embarrassed if he didn't understand it.

Taoists are also very clever. In order to prevent stealing from learning, they are so bells and whistles.

But...he wouldn't give up.