MTL - Master of Untold Daos-Chapter 33 The deepest eyes in this life
Ling Xian has seen Chen Ming break through the three layers in an instant. He has already been shocked by the heavens. He must know that with his understanding, he has won the entire South, and he has not repaired it for three years. The demon king is three layers in a flash.
Ling Xian returned to his yard and began to plan to find a way to worship Chen Ming.
Suddenly an old voice sounded, "Do you want to worship that person as a teacher?"
Ling Xian looked to the side, but found an old man in black, half white hair, half black hair, but this old man is like a illusion, like a soul.
Ling Xian looked at the face and look of the old man and suddenly remembered the portrait of his family. "You are, my Ling family!"
The old man smiled and nodded. "Yes, I am your ancestor, but my fairy has been damaged. I can only maintain my presence through the absorption of your mana on this ring in your hand."
Ling Xiandao: "When I broke into the Tao, I also absorbed my mana."
The old man nodded and said: "Not bad."
Ling Xian knows that his own ancestor's own self has become what he is today, and he can't say it. "My ancestors, I am miserable."
The old man smiled and said: "What do you know? The practice of your previous practice is on the whole continent. Although it is a good practice, it is not worth mentioning in the field of immortals. Only the Taoism is positive. way!"
"I used to be the body of the immortal, flying up the fairyland. I saw someone who used the detachment to kill the immortal, and the man who practiced is the Tao."
Ling Xian’s heart was a joy, saying: “Since the ancestors wanted me to practice the Tao, the ancestors might teach me the Tao?”
The old man showed a confident smile and said: "Of course, can't!"
What neither of them noticed was that a dark crow fell on the window sill at this time.
Ling Xiandao: "The ancestor you want me to practice the Taoist."
The old man said: "Heavenly way is fair. If you want to get a return, you need to pay. With my understanding, I can't penetrate all the Taos. But with your understanding, it may not be impossible. It only takes a long time."
Ling Xianxi said: "That my understanding, how long it takes to understand the Tao."
The old man swept Ling Xian and said: "With your understanding, how can you have to go for two or three hundred years?"
Ling Xian’s face was bitter in an instant. “It’s equal to saying that I haven’t finished yet, I’m already dead...”
The old man waved his hand and said: "Otherwise, are you not a better master?"
Ling Xian thought of the scene in which Chen Ming cultivated the Tao. "Old ancestor, what do you mean by the demon king next to you?"
The old man smiled and said: "He is not a demon king, but a person, not right. It should be said that it is a fairy, a reincarnation."
Ling Xian was surprised: "Xian, reincarnation? What is that realm?"
The old man said: "The immortal man has already captured the heavens and the earth in one body. It exists only in the legend, but in front of the reincarnation, the immortals are as small as the ants. Only the existence of the peak of the prince can be called the reincarnation. In the realm, all beings are like ants, but the heavens and the earth are not stunned. The years are just blinking. If they want to be stronger, they need to go back and practice the road again. They will understand the road between heaven and earth. If I didn’t guess wrong, the existence you have seen, It should be a reincarnation. I did not expect that when I was alive, the body of the immortal had never seen the reincarnation, even the portraits, the footprints have not been seen, but now that I have died, I have seen a real reincarnation. Fairy!"
Ling Xian’s little mouth is slightly open, and he never thought that the demon king he had seen would actually be such a stalwart existence!
"Then how could I get into his eyes, the gap between them is immeasurable! And my palace is broken, how to set foot on the road again."
The old man reached for the head of Ling Xian, and his body was illusory. He didn't take it. He smiled and said: "I don't know how silly you are. You have mastered the stalwart of heaven and earth, and you will care. These talents, they accept the apprentices, they are seen in the heart, only the heart is since they can get into his eyes. And the reincarnation of the singer is to understand the heavens and the earth, the people are warm and cold, you have to experience it yourself, you may not have this opportunity. ""
Ling Xian's gaze gradually became firm. "No matter how difficult, I have to worship him as a teacher and re-enter the practice road!"
Chen Ming waved his wings and returned to his own palace. Inexplicably, he became a reincarnation, and the immortal's brain-filling ability was not a curse!
However, the old grandfather in the ring, I like this setting!
Early the next morning, the sky was a bit gloomy. Chen Ming looked at the thick lead clouds. It should be snowing. I don’t know if Zhuo Qingyao’s Xiao Nizi would freeze, how to eat, how to sleep, Will you miss my pit, hey, be a parent, you have to do these things.
Simply, there is nothing to do today. I have to wait for Ling Xiao, the little guy to come to the teacher. I have to find some activities to kill the time. When I was bored, I got the cards out.
The fire is all over the mountain, which is more interesting than the scorpion. The big and small big demons will play, so it is so happy to decide, look for the bear big bear to fight the landlord! Chen Ming pushed the door open, but he saw Ling Xianyu in front of the door, his eyelids trembled a little. "What are you doing here?"
Ling Xian remembered the ancestors' warnings. The most reluctant thing to walk in the human world is that others have broken his identity. They quickly said: "Ling Xian, I want to worship the demon king as a teacher! Please demon king to accept the disciples! ”
As the saying goes, the unreachable is always in turmoil. It is too easy to get it. It will not be cherished. Chen Ming will not directly agree. Naturally, he will fill the row of his reincarnation.
I glanced at Lingxian, and then said: "Is it useful to squat? I will not accept you as a disciple. Since you like to squat, then squat."
Chen Ming called the bear big bear two, raised fire in the hall, three people began to fight the landlord, Chen Ming was also itching recently, has not played the landlord for a long time, some reminiscent of the meaning of the previous days, after getting started and bear Big Bear II has a good time.
The door is not closed. From time to time, I can see Lingxian at the door. Three hours have passed, the sky is getting darker, the wind is cold, the wind is biting, and a snow flakes in the sky. Xiong Daxiong took a look. Ling Xian, "The demon king, the frozen meat is not good?"
Chen Ming wondered: "What do you guys ask for this?"
Xiong Da pointed to the Lingxian at the door. Chen Ming glanced at it and looked at Lingxian for a moment. He determined that he gave his deepest look since his life, and then said: "He likes to kneel at the door, let He is squatting."
This time, the landlord played for three days, Chen Ming has lost and won, but he has not lost too much, and playing so small, for him.
Between heaven and earth, a piece of silver is wrapped in a white world. The heavy snow is more than a foot high on the ground, and Lingxian, who is kneeling at the door, has been frozen into a snowman. He just smells the truth. The first floor, even before it arrived, is not much different from the mortal, and it is still a teenager. His body has lost consciousness. I am dying.
However, he looked at Chen Ming's eyes and remained firm, as if there was a flame burning in the eyes.
But now, the flame is about to go out, because he can feel that he is beginning to get confused, he wants to lose consciousness, he is dying.
At this time, in his eyes, suddenly a black feather appeared, and then a black feather woven robes, a voice heard from the ears, "Since today, you are the second disciple under my door!"
