Chapter 126 The Wonderland
Wait until Tong Piaoyun is forced into a desperate situation before taking action.

Murong Ji watched Xu Zhu practice Kung Fu, which was a few basic moves of Tianshan Zhemei Hand. Thanks to Tong Piaoyun's hands-on teaching, he had learned it to a fairly good level.

"Okay, let's stop practicing. Although your comprehension is not high, you still have a chance to make up for your shortcomings with hard work."

“I was able to learn such a profound martial art as the Tianshan Zhemei Hand, all thanks to the careful teaching of my seniors.” Xu Zhu put his hands together and bowed.

Tong Piaoyun accepted the gift with a haughty look on her face. Only then did she show some of the domineering aura of the Child-Father of Tianshan Mountain. "Learned? Haha, you've only just started."

"Hahaha, Senior Sister, you look so comfortable here."

Tong Piaoyun shuddered all over. She would never forget this voice in her life! Her face instantly sank and her heart was pounding.

I forced myself to calm down and calculated the time. The boy had been out for quite some time and would be back soon. I felt much calmer.

"Bitch, how dare you come to see me?!"

"Haha, haha!" Li Qiushui laughed until tears started to flow. She looked at Tong Piaoyun and said, "Isn't it your fault that I am like this?!"

Murong Ji stood on the tree, looking silently at the ground below. The rabbit in his hand was still kicking its legs.

"It's my fault?! It was you! You attacked me while I was practicing and interrupted my path!" Tong Piaoyun's face was gloomy and his voice was almost a roar.

She wished she could tear Li Qiu Shui apart.

Li Qiushui suddenly smiled, "What a pity, I just cut off your path, why didn't I let you die?!"

Tong Piaoyun took a few heavy breaths, suppressed his anger, and subconsciously glanced around. He didn't see Murong Ji, and couldn't help but regret why he sent him out.

"Are you waiting for that kid from the Murong family? Haha, don't wait. By the time he comes back, you'll be dead." As soon as the words fell, Li Qiushui slapped Tong Piaoyun with a palm.

Tong Piaoyun's face turned pale. He took a few steps back and stumbled. Just as he stood firm, he looked again and saw that the white and red palm power was already in front of him.

Xu Zhu pounced and stood directly in front of Tong Piaoyun, "Bang!" His palm force was powerful and strong.

"Puff!" Xu Zhu spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale. The huge palm force pushed him and Tong Piaoyun back several meters before the force was removed.

"Ahem, benefactor, please forgive me when you can. Aren't you from the same sect? What grudge can't be resolved?"

Xu Zhu put his hands together and said "Amitabha" with a pious look on his face.

Li Qiushui's face was gloomy, and she used the Hanxiu Fuxue Qi to push Xu Zhu aside, and then she hit him with a palm with her other hand, which was really a fatal move!
Murong Ji raised his sword finger and suddenly a stream of sword energy shot out, which was the first to arrive and directly hit Li Qiu Shui, stopping her.

When Li Qiu Shui turned around, Murong Ji had already arrived in front of Tong Piaoyun, picked up one in each hand and walked away.

In a flash, it disappeared into the jungle.

Li Qiushui's face darkened. What on earth was Murong Ji doing? ! ! Why was he helping the enemy? !
With light steps, he quickly chased after him.

Murong Ji stepped hard on a stone, leaving a deep footprint. When he jumped up again, his speed increased a bit.

He glanced back and there was no sign of Li Qiu Shui. He took advantage of the terrain of the mountain and once again got rid of Li Qiu Shui.

Murong Ji threw the two men to the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was very tired after the journey.

After taking a glance at the stream in the distance, Murong Ji walked over, drew some water, used his inner strength to boil it, and then placed the water bag on the stone to cool it down.

He turned to look at the expressionless Tong Piaoyun and asked, "How did you become enemies with Li Qiushui?"

He was very curious. The conversation just now was not what he knew. Was it for Wuyazi? And what about the previous grudges?
Does this mean there are other reasons?

Tong Piaoyun narrowed his eyes slightly and did not answer. Instead, he asked, "Do you want to become an immortal?" Murong Ji was stunned and did not speak. His eyes flashed, and he didn't know what to say.

Tong Piaoyun turned around and asked, "Little monk, what about you? Do you want to become an immortal?"

"Senior, you are joking. Immortals are illusory, like dew and fog. We, the mortals, should observe them as they are and not indulge in delusions."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Xu Zhu with a smile.

"Humph! Stupid!" Tong Piaoyun turned to look at Murong Ji and said, "If it weren't for my master, we would be like this little monk, but, my master..."

Murong Ji waited for a while, but there was no response. He then asked, "How is Senior Xiaoyaozi?"

"I can't explain it. I can't describe the Master's final state. It felt as if he was out of tune with this world. When he stood in front of you, it was as if he was standing in another place."

"For example, if you are in a freezing winter wind and the master is standing in front of you, it feels like he is in a hot summer environment. They are two completely different worlds."

Murong Ji pondered for a moment and murmured, "The world around me is a system of its own." He had heard his master Zhang Boduan say this before.

This is what the Zhengyi School's method is like when it is practiced to the extreme. If you take one step further, you will become a true person in the world.

To put it simply, the science of calling on Heaven and serving the Emperor is a way of communicating with the greater world outside of one's body through one's own small world.

"Yes, that's the feeling. You? Have you seen it?!!!"

Murong Ji nodded. Zhang Boduan had told him and demonstrated to him that Zhang Boduan in his perfect state did not look old at all, and was like a young Taoist priest.

It seems like true immortality.

Standing in front of Murong Ji was like he was standing in another world.

However, Zhang Boduan once made it clear that this is not the state of immortality, but the limit that the human body can reach.

Going further up is beyond human capability.

No one knows whether Zhengyi's method can break through this shackles. Even whether Zhang Tianshi broke through it back then is still unknown.

But Murong was very sure of one thing, "That's not a fairy..."

Tong Piaoyun was startled, his face full of ugliness, "Boy, you..."

"I have seen it! My master Zhang Boduan once explained to me that it is not a fairy..."

Tong Piaoyun was shocked, but looking at Murong Ji's serious expression, she didn't think he was lying.

Now that Murong Ji thought about it, he could probably guess how this phenomenon was caused. It was just an advanced version of the move used by his senior brother Liu Guangyi. The water was just full.

In Taoism, the definition of immortals is rather complicated, and they can be roughly divided into human immortals, earthly immortals, and celestial immortals.

This statement is not accurate, there are other ways of classification.

But Murong Ji believes this more.

Earthly immortals are semi-finished products of heaven and earth, and are the talents of gods and immortals. If one does not realize the great way, he will only achieve small successes throughout his life, and his efforts will be useless.

The only benefit is to stay in this world for a long time. Their fundamental principle is to imitate heaven and earth.

However, the imitation of heaven and earth has an end, and it cannot be considered eternal life.

(End of this chapter)