Above the altar, the crack in the sky that was opened by Su Wu's sword suddenly closed!

The Five Mountains are shocked!

A red figure wrapped in talismans, carrying the charm of the billowing avenue, returned to the body of the Red Dragon Master in front of the altar in an instant. Before the talisman human form returned to the body of the Red Dragon Master, it also looked haggard and sat cross-legged in meditation.

The corpse was placed next to the fleshy shell of the real Red Dragon!

Swish swish swish swish!

The five swords arrayed in the five directions of southeast, northwest, and central, transformed into the Five Mountains, flew through the air with lightning, and gathered at the feet of the real Chilong. The other two swords also flew over and lined up at his feet.

a row!

The bearded Taoist suddenly opened his eyes,

The charm in the eyes is swirling, and the golden red light shines!

behind the altar,

Su Wu also opened his eyes at the same time, and the golden scale light circled in his pupils and gradually disappeared.

The master and disciple looked at each other across an altar.

"Master carried the remains of the ancestor out of the Fangshan cave temple system? Wouldn't this cause the God of Snakes and Zhenlu Mountain to revive immediately?" Su Wu frowned and asked Master Chilong.

The golden-red charm in Chilong's eyes faded, he shook his head and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter!

Within the cave temple system, there is still the Dao Shen Yun Magic Sword left by Master Jingyang. If I carry his remains back, it will cause the Snake God and Zhenlu Mountain to revive in advance, but it will not cause them to revive immediately.

.

Anyway, there is no difference in the past few days. The two recover one day earlier and one day later, and the result is the same.

But carrying back the legacy of our ancestors is of great importance to you and me!"

Su Wu looked at the corpse of Jingyang Heavenly Master who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a haggard appearance but a vague charm of the Great Dao flowing on his corpse. The cauldron spirit looked at the altar with both curiosity and timidity.

The real Red Dragon in front of him and the corpse beside him.

Long time no see,

Xianzhen is a little unfamiliar with his master.

Although Ding Ling was 'accepted as a disciple' by Su Wu, he had never actually called Master Chilong 'master' to his face. He hesitated for a while and was at a loss.

"During Master's absence, many things happened.

I will explain it in detail to Master after I remove the altar.

Junior sister, come here and give me a hand." Su Wu nodded and said nothing more to Master Chilong. Instead, he greeted Ding Ling - after inviting him and his disciples to come over and help him remove the altar, he

As if he suddenly remembered something, he smiled and explained to Master Chilong, "Master had previously intended to accept the Cauldron Spirit as his disciple.

It was just that she had some knots in her mind before and could not join the master's disciples on the spot.

Now that Junior Sister Ding Ling is finally gone, and while Master’s soul is still lingering in Zhenlu Mountain, I will accept her as a disciple on Master’s behalf.

Junior Sister Dingling, why don’t you pay your respects to Master soon?”

As soon as Su Wu finished speaking,

The Cauldron Spirit, who seemed to be silently packing up various items on the altar, but actually had his ears perked up, immediately responded, walked to the altar, and timidly bowed down to Master Chilong: "The Cauldron Spirit pays homage to Master!"

Chilong Zhenren scratched his head.

He had indeed expressed his intention to accept Cauldron Ling as his disciple before, and he also expressed this idea to Cauldron Ling in person.

But after accepting Su Wu as his disciple, it was no longer a big deal for him to have many apprentices and few apprentices.

Especially since he recently went to Zhenlu Mountain and received the secret transmission from Master Jingyang. It was just when he wanted to devote himself to practicing the true method. At this time, he was suddenly informed by his eldest disciple that he had another disciple under his sect - his mood It's inevitably a bit complicated.

After scratching his scalp several times, Chilong Zhenzhen said: "Okay!

Get up!

Now that I have just left Zhenlu Mountain, I have not prepared anything for you - I will just owe it to you now, and later I will prepare a ceremony for you to become a disciple!"

"Ding Ling feels very lucky to be able to worship at the gate of Beilu Mountain.

The master does not need to prepare anything for his disciples.

Thank you, Master." Ding Ling lowered his body and said respectfully to Master Chilong.

"How can that be done?

Your senior brother became my disciple, and I also gave him a few talismans and some special Yin soldiers who have been with me for a long time.

If I don't prepare a gift for you, when you think about it in the future, you will inevitably say that you are a teacher of favoritism!" Master Chilong shook his head repeatedly, feeling that his energy and blood were flowing around his body, and all his strength was returning, so he stood up from the chair, He picked up the withered remains of the ancestor next to him, and without Su Wu reminding him, he walked to the ruined temple in a familiar way, "Since you are worshiping under my sect, there is no need to stick to formal etiquette, get up quickly!"

The wood has become a boat.

Ding Ling has already worshiped at the gate of Beilu Mountain, and he had previously taken the initiative to express his intention to accept Ding Ling as his disciple.

Now it is impossible for Zhenren Chilong to expel Cauldron Ling from his master.

Now that the matter has come to this, according to his mentality, he quickly accepted the matter and regarded Ding Ling as his disciple.

He speaks freely,

But the importance he showed towards Ding Ling in his words still warmed Ding Ling's heart, and he stood up and bowed to him again to thank him.

"Master, let me help you."

Su Wu walked to the side of the real Chilong, walked side by side with him, looked at the remains of the ancestor in the other person's arms, and suddenly said.

Chi Long glanced at Su Wu, then handed the ancestor's body to Su Wu to hold: "It's very heavy, please be careful!"

He wrapped his arms around the remains of Heavenly Master Jingyang, who was already only half as tall as an ordinary person. Hearing Master's reminder, Su Wu tightened his arms. When Master Chilong let go, he felt that he was only half as tall as an ordinary person. Height, half the height of the body is actually not light, it seems to weigh a thousand kilograms!

Curious in his heart, he held the remains of Heavenly Master Jingyang and walked side by side to the ruined temple with his master.

As he walked, he asked, "Do you think this is the remains of the ancestor?"

Why is his body so heavy?

Don’t you look like ordinary people?”

Chilong didn't answer Su Wu's question. He stepped into the ruined temple first, cleared out the altar in front of the wall opposite the door of the ruined temple, and asked Su Wu to place the 'Relics of the Patriarch' squarely on the altar. superior.

At this time, he said to Su Wu: "Do you think the winds flowing in the four seasons, the clouds formed by the breath of the cold winter lunar month, the glow in the sky, the breath of the mouth and nose, and all these things have weight?

What do you think?"

He did not answer Su Wu's question, but asked another question to Su Wu and all the Taoists in Beilu Mountain.

"How can the breath of wind and clouds and the brilliance of clouds have weight?" Before Su Wu could speak, Xian Zhen, who followed the tripod spirit into the ruined temple, subconsciously replied, "They...should be weightless, right?"

Her answer made Ding Ling gently nod in agreement.

The disciples who gathered outside the ruined temple and stretched their necks to look inside also nodded.

Master Chilong did not speak, but looked at Su Wu, waiting for his answer.

This kind of question is part of physics in Su Wu Junior High School.

He shook his head and said: "If you place a pot of water on a burning fire and boil it from time to time, the water in it will turn into steam and gush out from the holes and float into the void.

The full pot of water gradually decreases due to the evaporation of steam.

It will eventually dry out over the fire.

This is because water can turn into gas.

And water has its own weight, like clouds and mist-like air, how can it be weightless?

The brilliance of haze should have a similar meaning to this."

In a few words, Su Wu gave a reasonable and easy-to-understand explanation on "Does the air have weight?" Master Chilong stroked his beard, with a look of approval on his face: "I didn't expect to be able to explain it like this, you..."

Good argument!

you're right!

Indeed, as you said, all kinds of breaths and all brilliance have weight - the ancestor's legacy is the result of the charm of all avenues, thousands of colorful clouds, and boundless clouds, and it became what it is now!"

When Master Chilong said this, he immediately looked at Su Wu, wanting to see the shock on Su Wu's face.

However,

He did not expect,

After Su Wu heard what he said, it seemed as if he had expected it. He looked up at him and suddenly said: "Is this the 'feathering'?"

This time it was Chilong's turn to be shocked: "How did you know?!"

"The Tianwei Taoist altar is shattered.

The disciples read many books from the library of Tianwei Taoist Altar.

Among them, there are records about the Maoshan School's "Demon Body Seed Dao Dafa", which claims that after experiencing a certain number of life and death tribulations, this Dafa can help people practice high truth and directly "emerge".

Feathering means that the feather can cross without touching any leaves.

That is, gasification,
To be continued...