The night wind is quite loud, and there are still fireflies from the summer night in the purple bamboo forest. A dark path extends in. The bamboo leaves shake slightly with the night wind, which is a quiet color.

Two auspicious clouds fell from the night sky, and walked the king's way to make a little dress, asking Zhou Yi to wait for a while, then walked to the edge of the purple bamboo forest path, silently bowed to the depths of the bamboo forest for three times. Soon, a bright light slowly floated out of the path.

No defenses are made, no abnormalities are just an ordinary purple bamboo forest.

This is the same as in my memory. Zhou Yi actually knew that this place could not be used to find saints by himself, but this was not in line with courtesy.

Zhou Yi learned a lot here in his previous life and forgot a lot. He did not keep the sage teachings in mind. After all, he still retained the characteristics of a little hooligan in the Bailu District. Now it seems that only by reflecting in the bones can we truly reflect on these issues.

"Brother Zhou, if you follow this beacon, you will naturally be able to reach the residence of the sages."

After practicing the kingly way, Zhou Yi told him that he would go back to Qufu first, so that he would not pass. After following the kingly way, Zhou Yi put his hands in his chest and closed his breath, calmed his breath, and humbly walked to the bright lamp, followed it to the depths of the purple bamboo forest.

The winding paths are secluded, and insects flap their wings rhythmically under the dark night, like a maze of bamboo trees, but extremely comfortable. Zhou Yi walked with the bright lights, and every step he walked by was a trance. In the illusory and illusion, the bamboo shadows overlapped, as if they were walking into a illusion. When the road reached a fork, he finally saw a thatched hut with black bamboo shadows. The bright lights hanging under the eaves swayed slightly with the forest wind.

The uncontrollable beacon slowly flew past the bell and tripod. The door of the hut creaked open, and the beacon flew into it. Zhou Yi walked humbly to the front of the hut, bent down and bowed and said, "Disciple Zhou Yi came to visit the saints late at night. There are many offenses, and I hope the saints will be forgiven."

There was no movement, Zhou Yi was calm and did not say much, so he kept bent down and bowed for a long time. He stood there and moved without moving.

After a long prayer at night, Zhou Yi's mind was extremely transparent and quiet. He just stood silently, waiting for the call of the sages. This ceremony may have become a bit pedantic, but it is the most profound thing he has learned. From his current state of mind, it is respect, and the other is humility.

After a long time, an old man's voice finally came from the hut: "Come in..." The sound was vague and illusory, spreading in the purple bamboo forest. Zhou Yi then stood up and slowly walked towards the hut, gently pushed the door open, stood in, and closed the door.

An old man dressed in a simple hut handed over a bowl of hot tea, and Zhou Yi quickly took it with both hands. The old man cleaned up the fire, then got up and sat by the bed, and cleaned up the quilt. Zhou Yi quietly watched his movements. The old man said he was an old man but he was not old, but his temples were gray and his face had a lot of wrinkles, which was about sixty years old. Zhou Yi looked at it and smiled unconsciously. The old man was a forest guard who lived in the purple bamboo forest. If he had guessed correctly, he should have learned the aisle from Kong Sheng.

As for who he is, I am afraid only the design team of "The Other Side" knows. Zhou Yi met this old man in his previous life, but like a saint, he never knew his true identity.

The so-called saint sect is not a sect. It is essentially the same as the martial arts. It all obtains special practice techniques from the incense offered by the people to sages. The actual background is the heavenly court, not from the sages.

These sages are actually philosophers who live in a simplified manner. In addition to their own people discussing Taoism in the purple bamboo forest, they are just teaching and teaching in Qufu, and they are not teaching magic. Zhou Yi has been together in his previous life and is quite familiar with this. The saints just took advantage of the momentum to become disciples of sages and wise men, and formed an organizational structure with their theories, and used their academic charm to become their foothold in "The Other Side".

After finishing the work at hand, the old man sat back on the bed and asked Zhou Yi: "Disciple of Xuanmen?"

"That's true."

Zhou Yi put the tea on the table and replied.

"Don't you even know your origin?"

When the old man spoke, he had already taken off his coat and folded it. He lay on the bed wearing close-fitting clothes, so he had to rest.

"have no idea."

Following his answer to the question, he must be to surround himself. The final answer will only be that he doesn't know. Zhou Yi knew the ending and simply admitted it from the beginning.

"Haha! I don't even know my origin and want to hear the sermon. This is a bit delusional. You have a lot of delusions now. Maybe what you are asking for is in this purple bamboo forest. The illusory and illusory will always come true. Go out and see, he is waiting for you!"

The old man laughed heartily, and at the same time, a thunder sounded outside the hut, illuminating the night like daytime. After saying that, the old man covered his quilt and turned to sleep, without taking the thunder in his eyes, he naturally stopped talking to Zhou Yi.

this……

Zhou Yi didn't know what to say, and after saying something strange, he ignored him. This was indeed beyond his surprise. The candle fire on the table was extinguished, and the wind and clouds were faintly shining in the night, and it rushed in through the gaps of the wooden door. It was a daze and surrounded by fairy aura. After the thunder tremble, something big happened outside.

According to the process in memory, the old man should have taken him into the depths of the purple bamboo forest to listen to the wise arguments of the wise men, so as to improve his "Shangqing Xiaoyan Qi Refining Art", but now this is probably an anomaly. He doesn't know what the thunder is, but he will soon find out.

He stood up and bowed to the old man's back. Zhou Yi walked out of the door without any shock, and his mentality was already calm.

Straws of fairy aura came from the gap in the door. As Zhou Yi opened the door, clouds of clouds and mist were swept in the forest, purple air rose. In the center of the light source, a young man wearing Miaohua Taoist robe stood tall, and the Yin-Yang Two-Yang Two-Year Array Diagram above his head slowly turned. As Zhou Yi looked at it, the Two-Year Array Diagram slowly landed behind the man.

The five-colored divine power of red, white, blue, yellow, and black dispersed from the edge of the Yin and Yang two quarry formation diagram. The man stood in the purple air of the fairy fog, and the five colors intersected in his body. The two-colored five elements array diagram exuded a divine light on him, blazing and extremely soft, invisibly peaceful Yin and Yang, hard and soft.

"This is……"

Zhou Yi looked at the man in the purple air of the fairy mist and his figure and appearance were exactly the same as him, and it was carved from the same mold. After checking the longan jade, the other party's name and level were also revealed:

Zhouyi; Level 29; Qi and blood unknown.

Just as he looked at this person, the other party had already looked at him with a substantial gaze! The eyes looked straight at him, and at this moment, his eyes were as bright as stars, and a powerful pressure was invisibly lowered. When Zhou Yi looked at him, his whole body was already stiff!

A cracked pattern on the jade left, and the golden dragon's divine eyes were quickly leaked, and a third-level detection magic weapon was destroyed by this glance!

His knees hit the ground hard, and cold sweat from Zhou Yi's forehead blew out uncontrollably. The pressure of the realm was as powerful as imagined, and it was completely impossible to suppress him and even speak.

The man slowly walked up and stepped down. A five-element illusion array pattern appeared on the ground, like a crack on the earth. The powerful power of the Taoist position was shaking in the void, as if to tear everything apart!

"Mortal, is this magic weapon you are pursuing?"

He walked over with the powerful pressure of the realm. He looked down at Zhou Yi on the half-kneeling ground, his eyes full of coldness. Zhou Yi laughed for some reason.

"Mortal, remember my name, Zhou Yi!"

He slowly stood in front of him and opened his hand, pinched a stream of small Yangeng's golden light. The light was unsteadily swallowed and beat it down coldly and ruthlessly.

"retreat!"

The powerful purple air of the demon was shaken open, and it was rolling up in a mighty way. Nothing was moved. Only the guy who claimed to be Zhou Yi was forced to retreat a hundred feet away. The bamboo leaves were heard and the purple bamboo fell. The purple air of the demon was immediately extinguished. Zhou Yi waved the hidden dragon sword, and the Taiqing fairy light protected the body, and the purple divine fire poured down from the top of his head, completely protecting him in it.

"Is this the foundation building of the Five Elements? Do I really think I am obsessed with the power of the realm and do not recognize the pressure of the realm?"

Although the aura of the magic power is almost the same as that of the five elements, it still reveals that it is not the five elements magic power. How could such a strong realm pressure be the foundation building of the five elements?

The Taoist position achieved by the state of cultivation will indeed contain a trace of immortality, but the manifestation of this power is not like the bug in front of you, but is like Wei Bei's body-protecting energy, his magic-sweeping purple aura as a special move, and the guy in front of you is completely an absolute suppression similar to the backlash of heaven. It is absolutely impossible to simply build the information based on the foundation building of the five elements!

Is this immortal mist and purple qi the foundation of the five elements?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi was more interested in what the fake and shoddy mental method originated. Seeing that the other party had not responded, he flew out of the purple bamboo forest with his sword together. A purple divine fire swept across the night sky. A sudden aurora of the falling bamboo suddenly soared into the sky, followed Zhou Yi to kill him! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!