Li Xiuyuan looked at the old man and smiled without saying a word. He just picked up the tea cup in front of him and put it under his nose and smelled it gently.

A burst of spiritual energy rushed into his nose, making him feel as if he had returned to No. 47 Tianyu City, and he seemed to be sitting in front of his master, drinking the heavenly spiritual tea.

He didn't say anything, just took a shallow sip, then drank up the spiritual tea in the cup one sip after another, and then sat blankly at the table, like a monk in a temple who has entered samadhi.

However, Li Xiuyuan, who had been restrained to the extreme, did not have a trace of golden light coming out of his body at this moment.

He was just like a mortal who had just heard Taoism, sitting blankly in front of the old man, not saying a word, just staring blankly.

Every place in the world has its own spiritual tea. The old Taoist priest explained this to him, and he was not surprised at the moment.

I just never thought that I would drink the spiritual tea here not long after arriving in Xuanwu Continent.

This was something he didn't expect.

The old man looked at Li Xiuyuan who was in a state of enlightenment, sighed leisurely, and said to himself: "Ping An has drunk the most tea, and Wang Qiang has also drank a lot... It's strange...

"

In the old man's opinion, neither Ping An nor Wang Qiang had the same reaction as Li Xiuyuan.

After just drinking half a cup of spiritual tea, I fell into an epiphany.

This situation reminded him of his youthful and frivolous days. He looked at the mountains outside the door and murmured: "Isn't it true that only the headmaster has such understanding?"

Because in his opinion, even when he was young and frivolous, he was not like the boy in front of him, who could smell tea and gain enlightenment at the age of twelve.

What the old man didn't expect was that Li Xiuyuan was now more than twelve years old.

If calculated based on Li Xiaoxue's age, Li Xiuyuan is at least forty years old at the moment.

It was only the heaven and earth, and the world's troubles, that made him return to the age of twelve.

Twelve-year-old Li Xiuyuan was practicing in Fangcun Mountain, trying to enter the dream world to retrieve Wu Xin in the dream, and finally helped Wu Xin, who was sitting in front of the lake to get rid of his obsession, and went down the mountain to return to the Nangong family.

Only later did he have a past life relationship with the woman in white, and later did he have Nangong Ruyu, the little princess of the Nangong family, the little girl who followed him all day long.

The little girl who followed him to Qingzhou to kill the Beihai bandits actually followed him to the Shura Realm. At that moment, did that girl go to the Taoyuan of the Shura Realm? Or did she go to the Phoenix Valley above the nine heavens?

...

In the Phoenix Valley above the nine heavens.

In Mu Mu's mother's flower hall, Song Tiange stared at his sister Song Tianyu in a daze.

Even after Song Tianyu returned to Phoenix Valley for half a month, she still had an unreal feeling.

It wasn't until he drank the spiritual wine brewed by Li Xiuyuan himself that he finally tasted a familiar flavor. Then he sighed faintly and said, "Sister, since you met that little guy, why don't you bring him back?"

Song Tianyu looked at her and shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "That boy has a big heart, how can I convince him? It's good that I can abduct his apprentice!"

As for Nangong Ruyu, in Song Tianyu's view, if Li Xiuyuan hadn't helped him speak, this guy wouldn't have come back with him even if he was beaten to death.

Song Tiange looked at her and laughed, and said: "I never thought that people in the lower world would have the blood of Phoenix. That girl Yu'er and Mu Mu can be companions and practice together."

Song Tianyu nodded and said: "It's just two Xiaoqings, one big and one small. I don't know if they are sisters..."

Song Tian Gege thought for a while, looked at it and said, "How about waiting for them to come back from Xinghua Valley and let the two little guys shed blood to try to identify themselves?"

"Is this true? This is not done by ordinary people in this world, and this sister also believes it?"

"Why don't you believe it? For blood relations, no matter what method you try, you have to try it!" Song Tiange thought for a while, looked at him and said seriously.

"Then give it a try!" Song Tianyu laughed.

Her sister, who had disappeared for thousands of years, finally came back, and she felt indescribable joy.

...

In the Apricot Blossom Valley, it is the season again when the spring breeze blows slowly and the apricot blossoms fill the sky.

On the terrace filled with flowers and rain, Ye Zhiqiu hugged Nangong Ruyu who had returned to her girlhood. It seemed as if she had returned to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion that year. She shed tears and said to Li Hongxiu: "Look!"

Li Hongxiu looked at Nangong Ruyu, sighed, and asked: "Where is your master? How old is he now?"

Mu Mu, who was sitting aside, replied for Nangong Ruyu: "My brother is three years older than Mu Mu now, just like Tianshan Mountain."

When Ye Zhiqiu heard this, he couldn't help laughing. He looked at Li Hongxiu and said with a smile, "What should we do now? Ye'er is really younger than his sister Xiaoxue."

Li Hongxiu sighed, looked at Nangong Ruyu and asked: "Your master has returned to the Five Regions? Why don't your mother and grandfather come here with you to have fun?"

As soon as Nangong Ruyu mentioned the master, tears appeared on her face again. She looked at several women and murmured: "The master has ascended on the Shura battlefield. No one knows where he went."

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, she had no choice but to continue: "Accompanying my brother are sister Xiao Longer and two younger brothers."

Mu Mu sighed and said quietly: "My brother is accompanied by two little dragon gods. Mother and mistress should not worry about him. My brother's master must know his whereabouts."

When Nangong Ruyu heard this, she quickly asked: "Isn't there only one master, sir? How many other masters does Yu'er have?"

Mu Mu patted her hand and said with a smile: "The old Taoist priest is my brother's greatest master. There is another one in Tianyu City. Mu Mu will take you to see it another day..."

Just as two young people, young and old, walked in, young and old young people looked at Nangong Ruyu and said with a smile: "Li Xiuyuan also has a small wine shop at No. 47, Tianjie, Tianyu City. Where does his master live?"

Nangong Ruyu took a breath, looked at Ye Zhiqiu and asked: "It seems that the master really came here back then..."

When Li Hongxiu heard this, she curled her lips and said, "He was about twelve years old when he came. At that time, he was a guy who didn't even recognize his relatives. He didn't even call his wife."

When Mu Mu heard this, she quit and said with a smile: "Didn't my brother lose his memory at that time?"

After accepting the short knife brought by Nangong Ruyu, Mu Mu was in a good mood. She looked at Ye Zhiqiu and asked, "Where is sister Xue'er? Sister Ruyu brought her baby here."

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Xiaoqing looked at the woman coming from the terrace and asked, "Who is that?"

"Sister Mu Mu, where is my sister Yu'er? Where is she?" The person who came was none other than Li Xiaoxue who had just returned from outside the valley.

Nangong Ruyu waved her hand and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaoxue, Yu is here."

When Nangong Ruyu took out a bunch of space rings and handed them to Ye Zhiqiu, except for Mu Mu and Xiao Xiaoqing, a group of women sitting there were deeply shocked.

Nangong Ruyu looked at Ye Zhiqiu and said: "These are the treasures that the master ordered to bring. They were collected from the army of demons. The master asked me to bring them to everyone..."

Li Xiaoxue picked one up casually, and then exclaimed: "Mother Xue'er has made a fortune. This is enough for me to spend decades."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Nangong Ruyu and sighed and asked: "Yu'er, keep some for yourself, it will be needed for your practice in the future. Come back next time and bring your grandfather and mother with you."

Nangong Ruyu smiled and said: "Xiao Qing and I have them, and so do the master and sister Xiao Long'er."

"Who is Xiao Long'er? When did my brother get a younger brother and a younger sister?" Li Xiaoxue looked at Nangong Ruyu and frowned.

"Only the master knows about Xiao Long'er and Long Hongchen, not even Mu Mu's aunt."

Nangong Ruyu thought for a while and told everyone about Xiao Longer and Long Hongchen.

Li Hongxiu glared at Li Xiaoxue and said with a smile: "Don't forget, your master has a powerful master. If you don't understand something, just find a way to ask him!"

Ye Zhiqiu wiped his eyes and looked at Xiaoqing and said, "Hurry up and call your husband and wife. We need to have a good drink today."

When Nangong Ruyu heard this, she remembered and looked at everyone and said, "Master brewed spiritual wine on the Shura battlefield and said it would take two years before he could drink it!"

After saying that, he took out a space ring and handed it to Ye Zhiqiu, and said seriously: "Master said, please be patient, it will be more effective if you leave it for two years!"

When Li Hongxiu heard that there was wine, she couldn't help it and wanted to have a drink immediately.

After hearing what Nangong Ruyu said, he immediately sighed and said, "Does he want to kill me in a hurry?"

Mu Mu chuckled and said: "Brother is doing this for the sake of my master. If my master trains hard for two years, maybe she can break through the second level in two years!"

Li Hongxiu laughed angrily and said, "You can speak for that guy."

...

Xuanwu Continent, in the library of Tianyun Mountain.

After drinking a cup of spiritual tea, Li Xiuyuan fell into meditation for two days. No one was sweeping the floor for two consecutive days, but the old man asked Ping An to find Wang Qiang and arrange for another disciple to sweep the floor for Li Xiuyuan.

Otherwise, the headmaster would have cursed people a long time ago. You must know that the sect's competition kicked off yesterday, and many guests came to watch the ceremony every day.

"Alas!" Li Xiuyuan sighed leisurely as if he had passed through many years and entered a state of concentration.

Opening his eyes, he looked at the dazed old man in front of him and asked blankly: "Senior, how long have I been here?"

The old man did not answer him immediately, but grabbed his hand and continued to explore.

Then he said in disbelief: "It's impossible, it doesn't make sense... You've been in samadhi for two days and two nights. Is it possible that you haven't had any experience or breakthrough?"

Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this: "Juniors have a hard life. It's not easy to drink the spiritual tea of ​​seniors..."

After saying that, he took a few sips of the herbal tea in front of him, and then continued: "Enlightenment is only in chopping firewood. I figured out some things, and I feel very happy."

There was still nothing in his Dantian, but Li Xiuyuan felt that his understanding of the Buddhist scripture had deepened!

Because the old Taoist priest told him that the cultivation of the formless golden body is just the understanding of the Buddhist scriptures. The deeper the understanding, the easier it will be to break through in the future.

At present, he has broken through the second level. Maybe when he returns to Shura Heaven, he can break through another level.

As for his own cultivation, he has no worries.

At that time, his cultivation was imprisoned for ten years by his husband and the old monk. Later, with the help of the woman in white, he was able to break through.

What seemed normal to him was incredible to the old man.

Seeing the happy expression on Li Xiuyuan's face, the old man seemed to feel the same way. He looked at him and smiled and said: "It's even better if you have such an idea. Study hard here. Maybe one day old Yuan Zun will fall in love with you."

Li Xiuyuan turned his head and looked at the mountain of books in the Library Pavilion. This was comparable to the mountain of books he saw in the Library Pavilion in Prajna Temple.

In his opinion, the old man in front of him was probably a mountain of living books, and he didn't know how much strange knowledge he had in his mind.

"There are so many books here..."

Looking at the mountain of books piled higher and higher, Li Xiuyuan murmured to himself.

The old man looked at him and smiled and said: "The mountain of books is too high to read, so cut it in the middle... Pick some books you like and read them first, and then study them slowly later..."

"Let's chop the mountain of books with a knife... Let's start from this book!" Li Xiuyuan sighed and murmured: "Senior is still wise, I have never thought about this before reading.
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