Chapters 1, 234 Grand Master's Demeanor

There is a true king in the deep mountains of Daqing, who looks like a young man with gold in his body; his temples have unspotted hair, and his beauty is not old.

Let the mulberry field change into the sea, let the black rabbit walk the world; smile lightly at the peak, red clouds, purple mist, and spring.

On the majestic Daqingshan, there is a wonderful scene.

Overnight, the trees rose into the sky, their branches and leaves were verdant and green, and new buds were clustered.

Above the trees in the mountains and forests, a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred birds sing together.

From afar, on the Daqing Mountain, clouds and mists and hundreds of flowers and ancient trees complement each other, adding a bit of fairy spirit to the original mortal world overnight.

At the foot of the mountain, the young cultivator of the Xia family, who lives next to the hut, has greatly improved his cultivation overnight, from the fifth level of Qi refining, directly to the Great Perfection of Qi refining, and is inexplicably pleasantly surprised, facing the Daqing Mountain, kowtowing non-stop .

Inside the old house of the Sun family, Huang Wenmao's brother and sister looked at the Daqing Mountain in the distance, their eyes were full of horror, and they couldn't help but prostrate themselves on the ground wholeheartedly, unable to get up for a long time.

The Daqing Mountain at this time gave their brothers and sisters an indescribably unique charm.

Not only Daqing Mountain, but the entire Lanlin Town, the entire formation that their brothers and sisters built around Lanlin Town, has a magical charm circulating.

In Lanlin Town, all the devout monks staying in the town advanced.

In the old grandson's family, some juniors who were seriously ill or terminally ill had waited for a long time, hoping that their ancestors would show mercy. They were pleasantly surprised to find that their injuries healed overnight without any medicine, and they recovered as before.

An old mortal becomes ten years younger in an instant, his hair turns white and black all night.

The moment the sun rose, both the terrified monks and ordinary people could clearly see it.

With incomparable clarity, through great distances. Through the dense forest and high mountains, I saw the young man in Daqingshan.

The elegant, natural and calm young man is reflecting the sun, slowly and unhurriedly, waving a brand-new bamboo broom, reverently sweeping the graves of his parents.

Brother and sister Huang Wenmao fell to their knees.

The Sun family prostrated themselves and fell to their knees.

The monks and mortals who came to visit couldn't help it. Prostrating and kneeling devoutly, no one spoke, but they all looked at Sun Hao silently with sincerity.

This is a very pious scene.

It was also a scene that the monks and mortals at the scene could not understand and were deeply shocked by it.

They don't know why this is so, why so many strange sights happen.

But everybody knows, all of this. They are all the young man on Daqing Mountain, to be precise, they are the peerless supernatural powers of the Sun family ancestor who looks like a young man.

Seeing Sun Hao, the old Sun family finally knew two things with certainty.

First, my ancestor, my wife's uncle, is really like a teenager. For many years, his appearance has never changed, and it is exactly the same as Mrs. Sun's hand-painted appearance, and even looks younger, handsome and refined.

Second. My ancestor really has supernatural powers, and I don't see how he casts spells, the miracle has already happened, as if he really wants to show his supernatural powers, what's the deal?

It's no wonder that according to the legend, the old ancestor fought against the golden elixir of the demon way and leveled a mountain in his life.

It now appears that the legend is true.

Among all the monks at the scene. Only those who have some feelings about Sun Hao's state and have seen similar related records have higher cultivation bases. Huang Wenmao, who has achieved the late stage of Jindan.

Huang Wenmao remembers that there was once a classic record: "My generation of monks. Master the law of heaven and earth, every time a great power is born, comprehend the mystery of heaven and earth, and become a master of a generation, there is always auspiciousness in heaven and earth, flowers bloom, trees grow, and birds sing together. , self-healing, hair evergreen..."

Master, is this an accomplished master?

Shaking and looking at Sun Hao, Huang Wenmao's feelings were quite profound, and he couldn't help but have eight words to describe Sun Hao at this time: "Grandmaster's demeanor, everyone's demeanor."

At this time, Sun Hao was calm and quiet. Although he was sweeping the tomb, his every move was natural, and his every move was graceful. He was overwhelmed by Hao's demeanor, and there was admiration and admiration from the heart in his heart.

At this time, Sun Hao has a leisurely temperament of "no matter the wind and waves, it is better than strolling in the garden", and a calm and confident "you can go to the nine heavens to embrace the moon, go to the five oceans to catch turtles, talk and laugh and return to success".

This is a kind of demeanor, a kind of awe-inspiring demeanor that is not only successful in cultivation, not only advanced in cultivation, but also has formed his own unique comprehension, has his own special system of cultivation, and has vaguely become a generation of masters.

Inside the Xumi Ningkong Pagoda, Qing Lao opened his eyes and stared blankly at the top of the tower. A look of extreme surprise appeared on his dull face. After a while, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face, and he said softly One sentence: "Teaching the heavens and the earth, the Italian race, the inheritance of the ages, the generation of the master, I give you a pair of wings, and you have already flown to a piece of blue sky..."

On Daqing Mountain, Sun Hao looked down the mountain indifferently.

Then, the monks and mortals at the foot of the mountain all lost their sense of Sun Hao. When they looked at Daqing Mountain, they could only see a piece of emerald green giant trees, and clusters of flowers of various colors blooming between the giant trees.

There are still people facing Daqingshan in the ancestral home of the Sun family, kowtowing non-stop.

Many monks took out the sound transmission talisman, crushed it and sent it out.

In the next few days, the number of monks in Lanlin Town increased day by day, and monks from the royal family of Xia Kingdom and several major sects came to hear the news one after another, feeling the difference in Lanlin Town.

Huang Wenmao sits in Lanlin Township and treats each other with courtesy.

None of the monks who came and went dared to make a loud noise in Lanlin Town. They were all very respectful and careful, and many monks consciously worshiped Daqing Mountain.

In recent years, with the expansion of Xia Kingdom's territory, the land area has increased greatly, and the four Xia Kingdom sects have also become more and more prosperous. Of course, the Qingmu Sect has undoubtedly become the top of the four sects. It even vaguely showed the cultivation base of Jindan, becoming the real giant of Xia Kingdom.

Everyone in the Xia Kingdom knew why.

They all know that the current ancestor of the Sun family, the former Qingmu Chenxiang, is already a world-renowned and powerful Yuanying Zhenjun Almighty.

Now that there is a miracle in Daqingshan, his hometown, naturally he can only come to pay his respects and must not act recklessly.

In fact, Huang Wenmao also knew that if it wasn't for Sun Hao's permission, at this moment, no monk or mortal would be allowed to come within a hundred miles of Lanlin Town.

With Sun Hao's heart, he will not deliberately reject these hometown monks who try to attach themselves under his wings.

On the Daqing Mountain, Sun Hao comprehended and summed up what he had gained from cultivation, initially formed his nine major cultivation veins, and incorporated what he had learned all over himself into the nine veins. affected the surrounding environment.

Some rather peculiar cultivation effects have been formed. After Sun Hao carefully comprehended it, he discovered that this change in the environment was formed with the bamboo hut where he had enlightened to Tao as the core and gradually spread outward.

The periphery including Lanlin Town was affected by him, resulting in secondary environmental changes. This kind of environment can improve monks' comprehension ability by analogy, which is conducive to monks' practice. An environment like Xiajia Bajiaozhai's spiritual energy cultivation environment.

The closer this influence is to the bamboo hut, the better the effect.

But in the bamboo hut, there is something extra different.

The bamboo hut at this time gave Sun Hao a feeling similar to the Wall of Enlightenment on Wanhun Mountain.

Sun Hao also suddenly understood that perhaps, as long as a monk can reach a certain level of cultivation in a certain field, then he may have a small chance to realize from this bamboo hut that he has been here for five or six years. In the bamboo hut, when summarizing the practice experience, perhaps, in the bamboo hut, in the distant future, it may not be possible to cultivate a disciple who will pass on from generation to generation.

On the Daqing Mountain, Sun Hao swept the tomb with peace of mind, and swept away for five or six years.

Keeping his ears shut, no matter how the situation in the mainland changed, Sun Hao was quiet and stayed there for five or six years.

Feeling as calm as water, slowly summarizing and sorting out carefully, Sun Hao cultivated his nine channels again, forming his own set of cultivation theories of "three three get nine, nine nine return to one, and nine training returns to immortality". He established a set of self-cultivation framework and cultivated his own guru demeanor.

In fact, Sun Hao already knew in his heart that it was time for him to leave at the moment when the grand master had achieved greatness.

However, looking at Daqingshan and Lanlin Town, Sun Hao felt a little bit of reluctance in his heart. This time, he came back to bid farewell to his sister. It can be said that his last concern in Lanlin Town is also With his younger sister passing away, Sun Hao didn't even know if he would come back after leaving Lanlin Town this time.

Sun Hao didn't even know whether the tombs of his parents would be preserved so well after tens of millions of years, and whether they would be completely turned into a piece of loess and submerged in thick fallen leaves in time. (to be continued ~^~)