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Taoist Tianyan waited for Yang Qianshu to finish speaking, nodded his head lightly, and glanced around.
Then he said: "I have probably counted all the things you said, but the only thing I haven't counted is the Immortal Gate."
"However, from what you said just now, I also learned that the Immortal Dao Sect is indeed a hermit sect, and it shields the heavenly secrets. I can't figure it out."
"Qianshu, I did not ascend to immortality, but I am not in the world either."
When Yang Qianshu heard this, his pupils enlarged greatly.
"Then where are you, Master?" Yang Qianshu asked urgently.
The old man Tianyan didn't answer, just looked at Yang Qianshu like this.
"The secrets of the heavens must not be leaked. When you become a Destiny Master, you will naturally know something." Taoist Tianyan said, and the fog gradually dissipated.
"Also, I would like to remind you, be careful!"
After Taoist Tianyan finished speaking, the shadow gradually dissipated.
"Master, where are you?" Yang Qianshu asked hastily.
"I live in your hearts!" Old Man Tianyan's words echoed in the practice room, while his body gradually dissipated.
"Master! Master!" Yang Qianshu hurriedly shouted a few times.
But when the fog dissipated, Taoist Tianyan also dissipated.
Yang Qianshu sat on the ground in disappointment, thinking carefully about the last few words his master said.
One is to be careful of God, and the other is to live in the heart.
Yang Qianshu looked confused, completely unable to understand the deep meaning of this.
He didn't leave the practice room, he still wanted to see the master again and ask some questions.
A quarter of an hour later, another Yang Qianshu appeared.
The Yang Qianshu who appeared didn't talk about martial arts, and if he caught Yang Qianshu, he would be beaten violently.
Yang Qianshu, who was beaten, waited for a long time but did not see his master come out, so he had no choice but to resist the beating.
After half an hour.
Yang Qianshu ran out with a bruised nose and a swollen face, in a panic.
In fact, the moment his master voluntarily dissipated, Yang Qianshu's first concern was already passed.
The second hurdle is the ego, which needs to be defeated.
But Yang Qianshu didn't know the rules of the practice room, so he was beaten in vain.
Yang Qianshu lay on the stone room of the practice room, looking at the stars in the sky, lost in thought.
"Master, do you live in our hearts?" Yang Qianshu whispered.
Be careful, what is God?
Yang Qianshu thought a lot that night, including what his master had taught them
The next day.
After three poles in the sun, Jiang Beichen woke up leisurely from his back.
Lifting up the Tianji mirror and taking a look, Yang Qianshu was no longer in the practice room.
"Is it over?" Jiang Beichen was puzzled, controlled Bi Xi, swam to the shore of the sea of ??bitterness, and walked out of the sea of ??bitterness.
Yang Qianshu, who was lying on the stone house, felt Jiang Beichen's breath, turned over immediately, walked quickly behind Jiang Beichen, and bowed his hands in salute.
"Master!"
Jiang Beichen glanced at him, turned around and sat down, picked up the fishing rod: "What's the matter?"
"What does it mean to live in people's hearts, head?" Yang Qianshu asked.
If you don't understand something, it's better to ask the head.
Live in people's hearts? Isn't that what you often miss?
"As long as you have something in your heart, the person you think about will still be there." Jiang Beichen said.
When Yang Qianshu heard it, he suddenly realized that he had the feeling of pushing away the clouds and mist.
Yes, the master has disappeared for thousands of years, and we still think about him, so he is still there!
Yes, yes, the master must still be alive!
"Thank you for your guidance!" Yang Qianshu bowed deeply to thank you.
Pointing? Isn't this common sense?
Jiang Beichen shook his head and continued fishing. He was too full last night, so he had to sit and digest.
"The head, what is God?" Yang Qianshu continued to ask.
What is God? If you ask me, I don't know.
However, I have destroyed a lot of gods.
"It shouldn't exist in the world." Jiang Beichen said calmly, saying what he said last time.
"Should not exist in the world, should not exist in the world"
Yang Qianshu kept repeating this sentence, and he felt that the cloud and mist that had just been pushed away came back again.
Jiang Beichen used jade pendants as bait to fish for carp dragons.
Every time the carp dragon was about to take the bait, Jiang Beichen would pull the fishing line to tease the carp dragon to pass the time.
The carp dragon will open its mouth to bite every time, but it can't bite every time.
The leader really has a high level, even fishing has a certain artistic conception.
Yang Qianshu looked at Jiang Beichen's fishing and seemed to realize something.
And Jiang Beichen played for a long time before putting away the snowflake jade pendant and waving his hand to open the protective array.
"I opened the big formation for you, please!"
After all, Yang Qianshu is not from the Immortal Sect, and it is impossible for Jiang Beichen to keep him forever.
Although he has a good relationship with Xiandaomen, a good relationship is another matter.
"Master, three days later, my brother Xinlin is coming to visit, I wonder if the master can accept it?" Yang Qianshu cupped his hands and asked.
At the moment when the formation was opened, he received a message from Han Xinlin.
Their sky stealers all have a unique method of sending messages and items.
Jiang Beichen pondered for a long time, and said, "Yes."
As long as you come to visit with a gift, you can come now.
"Thank you, head!" Yang Qianshu thanked, then turned and left the Immortal Daomen.
After he left, Jiang Beichen got up and went back to the main hall.
Now, Chen Heitan and the others are cultivating individually, in order to break through the Nascent Soul as soon as possible.
And Lin Xuan and the others who have broken through the Nascent Soul are also stabilizing their own realm, chanting silently in the martial arts arena.
Elder Ge was in the Sutra Pavilion, copying the hadith for the poor children in the world. Elder Jiantian had nothing to do, so he went to the Sutra Pavilion to read history books.
Lao Xiao was busy with Tang hammer in the refining room.
Returning to the old is to make alchemy in the alchemy room, and prepare more pills.
Now that he is refining alchemy, there is no shortage of elixir, and he can make any kind of elixir he wants.
When he went to Tianjian State, he prepared a lot of Great Return Pills, but it was still not enough. This time he planned to refine some more, anyway, the holy spring was enough.
One big redemption pill, one drop of holy spring is enough.
Hu Xue, also in the treasure building, sorted out all the treasures and spiritual artifacts, and made records in case there were any missing ones.
Jiang Beichen held the Snowflake Jade Pendant in his hand, hesitated for a long time, and took out the Tianji Mirror.
"See if you can find it. If I can find it, I'll look for it. If I can't find it, I won't." Jiang Beichen said lightly.
After finishing speaking, he dripped a drop of blood on the Tianji mirror, and said silently, the head of the female ice sculpture.
On the astronomical mirror, it quickly appeared, and a scene appeared.
It was a large green mountain, and there was a lake deep in the mountain, and the lake was restricted.
The lake is low and there are many big snakes. There is a formation at the bottom of the lake. In the center of the formation, there is a crystal head locked by iron chains.
When Jiang Beichen was about to clear the fog to see the face of the head, suddenly
Severe pain came from the excretion site!
The Tianji mirror in Jiang Beichen's hand fell into the sea of ??suffering, and the picture on the mirror dissipated. Jiang Beichen had a grim expression and didn't have time to look at it.
"Fuck, it hurts"
Jiang Beichen entered the sea of ??bitterness, lying on Bi Xi's back, covering it with one hand.
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