Half a month later.

The colorless gate opened. A girl flew out first, followed the large team behind her, surrounding her and seeing each other.

"Xiao Zu, remember to come back often!"

"Disciple has prepared some innate things!"

"Xiao Zu, this is a self-defense spiritual weapon refined by the disciple, keep it for any precautions!"

A group of world-famous masters of the Nascent Soul Infant, they presented various gifts and looked pleased with them. The little ancestor was invited to accept them with a smile. The girl waved her hand and accepted them all, and said loudly: "You are waiting for a filial piety, I have received them."

...When I succeed in my practice, I will come back to see you often!"

Not far behind, Wang Hao couldn't help but laugh when he saw the disciple's style.

"Heavenly Lord!"

The ancestor Wuxiang was by his side and said earnestly: "The little ancestor has a bad personality. If he makes a mistake in the future, please forgive me for the sake of the old monk!"

This little ancestor is really reluctant to let go of the colorless little ancestor. He loves him from the bottom of his heart. He regards the other person as more important than his own life!

Wang Hao also tried his best and, with the cooperation of Wuse, persuaded this Buddhist master to practice and reluctantly agreed to let him take his disciples away.

There are methods in the witch path that can help the little ancestor to escape from the constraints of spiritual cultivation and become a true practitioner!

Stopping Xiao Zu from leaving the Wuse Gate is equivalent to cutting off her future in cultivation. Because of this, Wuxiang Zu just endured his reluctance and agreed to Wang Hao's request.

"Don't worry, for a hundred years, you can cultivate your true body... By then, whether she is willing to stay in the Wu Sect or return to the Wu Sect, she will follow her. I will never interfere!" Wang Hao made a promise.

"Okay!" The ancestor Wuxiang focused his head. Then he moved away and turned to the "Little Ancestor" surrounded by many powerful men in the colorless sect. He was also the most important existence in his life, with a face full of pity and care.

"Xiao Xiang, I'm going to go back to the Wu Sect with my master!"

Wuse is also very special to the ancestor Wuxiang, and he is willing to "condescend to nobleness" and run over to say goodbye. She is only seven or eight years old, and she speaks in an old and singing tone, "Remember, practice well,

Achieve the Great Wisdom Realm as soon as possible... By then, you will be able to reshape your body and rejuvenate yourself... In the future, I will take you out for fun, which will be much more convenient!"

"Yes, yes, my little ancestor!" The old ancestor Wuxiang smiled.

Wang Hao was listening, and his heart moved, and he asked in his voice: "My fellow Taoist cultivation has reached half a step. Has he been unable to advance because of the lack of true spirits?"

"No!"

The ancestor Wuxiang smiled and said, "If you use external forces to condense the Buddha's light and wisdom wheel, the old monk may be able to achieve the golden body of Ten Thousand Buddhas before the Helian family guys!"

After hearing this, Wang Hao was shocked and blurted out: "What do you mean by fellow Taoist... intend to directly adapt to Taoism?"

The heavenly beings condense three flowers, wander in Taixu, and thoroughly understand the laws of the great way of heaven and earth. The real spirit contains a trace of the origin of the laws, which can assist in understanding the mystery of the laws of heaven and earth when the spirit travels in Taixu, and break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop.

There is another way, without using the real spirit, first cultivate yourself, seek the true self, and understand your own way, then wander around Taixu, and integrate your own way into the great way of heaven and earth with your own way, and then break through.

This path is impossible to achieve without great perseverance and wisdom. During this period, many dangers are beyond the reach of people. Once they are successful, their cultivation will reach the realm of harmony between heaven and man, and their combat power is far from ordinary heaven and man.

Can achieve.

"The heavens and man have three realms, transforming into gods, combining with the Tao, and Mahayana!"

The ancestor Wuxiang looked at Wang Hao with a gentle look and smiled: "Since we practice, we must uphold the perseverance of the Tao, seek our true self, and challenge everything impossible, so that we can come to this world without vain!"

His tone seemed calm, but it fell into Wang Hao's ears, but it made him feel excited and he couldn't control himself.

"This breakthrough path is like a natural barrier that others cannot overcome, but fellow Taoists... will surely achieve something!" Wang Hao bowed his head and bowed. The person in front of him could make him admire him, and he should receive this gift.

"The Heavenly Lord and Immortal Witch Cultivation are both practiced, but the old monk of the Witch and Taoism does not know, but the Immortal Way... The Heavenly Lord can also seek the true self in the future and use his body to comply with the Tao!"

The ancestor Wuxiang returned the gift. The two looked at each other, and they both felt a sense of mutual appreciation.

On the way back, Wang Hao did not move his magical powers back, but released the elixir bird and carried the master and disciple to flew in the sky.

The reason for this is of course that there is something to ask, or in other words, there are still doubts in my heart and need answers from Huobao disciples.

The master looked strange and stared at him. Wuse stood beside his senior sister obediently, lowering her head and twisting the corner of her clothes, looking like she was aggrieved little girl leaving the Sei door.

"Xiao Wuse, you have quite a lot of stories... I'll tell you a few to my teacher, how about it?" Wang Hao said slowly.

It's simple. Wuse asked quickly: "What story does Master want to hear?"

"Just talk about you and Wuxiang!"

"Xiao Xiang? What's there to say about him? A young monk was chased by wild beasts that were not considered to be monsters. If the disciple hadn't seen him help, his life would have been over!"

When talking about the ancestor Wuxiang, Wu Se looked full of accomplishment, and he couldn't keep his true nature, and began to feel proud.

"What then?" Wang Hao asked with great interest.

"Xiao Xiang is just a skinny dog. After his disciple saved him, he refused to leave. He built a thatched cottage in the canyon, chanting scriptures day and night, which was so annoying!"

"What's going on later?"

"Later, Xiao Xiang recited the sutra for decades, his beard turned white and he got old. His disciple became used to listening to him chanting the sutras. He was afraid that he would die one day, so he taught him the method of practicing... Not to mention, Xiao

I had some understanding of the appearance, and I actually practiced it. Not only did I learn a colorless sect, but later my cultivation level was even higher than that of my disciples!”

This is the point. It is also what Wang Hao wants to know. The legend of the colorless sect is that the ancestor suddenly realized the truth under the colorless tree, and entered the Tao from the ordinary, creating the lineage of the colorless sect Buddhist practice. The facts are almost impossible, if no one is present

To teach and guide the way, even if you are a talented genius, it is difficult to enter the Tao from ordinary people.

"Do you have the inheritance method?" Wang Hao looked surprised. The spiritual cultivation transformed by plants and trees is not like a monster, and cannot be inherited. But as long as it transforms, it will not take long to reach the Nascent Soul Realm, with a profound cultivation level, and in addition, it will be more important to achieve the Taoist practice.

I am not afraid of ordinary Nascent Soul monks.

"Yes!" Wu Se nodded and explained in detail.

After a while, Wang Hao was quite puzzled. His disciple should be an alien in spiritual cultivation. He actually possessed the inheritance method, but he was lazy and did not practice, so he passed it to the ancestor Wuxiang.

"Let me tell you for me!"

Wang Hao was still full of curiosity. At his command, Xiao Wuse began to shake his head and recite. The syllables were scattered in his mouth, which Wang Hao had never heard of. Three words were described and could not understand.

"Ali, give her a spiritual pen!"

At Wang Hao's instructions, Ali took out the spiritual pen and Xiao Wuse wrote it in the air. Without writing a few words, Wang Hao's face was full of surprise and felt incredible.

"Stop writing!"

Wang Hao waved his hand and took out an ancient book, threw it to Xiao Wuse, and asked, "Look, can you recognize the words on it?"

"know!"

It was not surprising that Xiao Wuse actually knew the ancient books engraved in the secret realm of Kaleidoscope. Her inherited characters and syllables are exactly the same as those of the ancient books Tadpole seal.

"The little guy is weird!" Wang Hao touched his chin and pondered.

"Master, do you need a disciple to read it?" Xiao Wuse was stared at by Master's strange eyes and asked in a panic, with a flattering face.

"No need to read!"

Wang Hao thought for a while and said, "After going back, I will give you a task to teach you these strange words!"

"Master also needs people to teach you... Wouldn't that mean that my seniority is higher and I will become the master of Master!" Xiao Wuse began to imagine. Her pink face showed excitement. Nothing is better than improvement

My seniority, status and status are even more worthy of happiness.

"Unfoe disciple, what are you thinking about!"

Wang Hao slapped and woke up Xiao Wuse's beautiful dream. He returned to reality and became a good disciple with a bitter face.

Returning to the Wu Gate, Wang Hao went directly to meet the Lord Huali, returned the psychic tortoise shell, and then described this experience in detail.

"Baiyu, don't be so reckless next time. If something happens to you, my Wu Sect will have no pillars!"

True Lord Huali looked scared, and his words were full of concern.

"I was careless this time!"

Wang Hao admitted frankly. He thought it was foolproof, but he was locked by Wu Ying in the flow and launched a curse and killing attack. If he resisted face to face, the other party would never have such a chance. To describe it in one sentence, Wu Ying in Cheng was at a loss.

It's also a witch infancy.
Chapter completed!