Zhang Zhexue and Zi Ling Zushi traveled all the way back to Gujian Mountain. The journey of one month was originally a journey of two months. Zi Ling also knew that once she returned to Gujian Mountain and got the thirty-six flying swords, Zhang Zhexue would go back to Vajra Mountain to go to seclusion and practice hard. It would not take one or two years to go, and it is likely that she would not have seen each other for more than ten years. Therefore, she also wanted to stay with Zhang Zhexue for a longer time, and Zhang Zhexue also had the same idea.

When Master Zi Ling returned to the mountain, he had to use a flying sword to inform the disciples in Zi Ling's palace in advance, so that they could take the inner and outer disciples to a thousand miles outside the Gujian Mountain to greet him. This is a show that the Jindan ancestor should have in the mountain gate, and it is indispensable after returning from a trip. This is also a hard rule in the mountain gate. The purpose is to let those disciples see the glory they can have after achieving the golden elixir, and to inspire those disciples to make progress.

When approaching Gujian Mountain, Master Zi Ling had changed his appearance as a little woman in front of Zhang Zhexue, and returned to her cold and arrogantly. Zhang Zhexue saw it, but laughed in his heart, but he also cooperated with her in his actions, obediently treating himself as a junior and serving her carefully, but sometimes he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Don't laugh anymore. If you smile again, I will ignore you for ten years." Master Zi Ling was afraid that Zhang Zhexue could not help but show his flaws in front of her disciples.

"Baby, are you too sensitive? You are still thousands of miles away from the mountain gate. What are you afraid of?" Zhang Zhexue said with a smile.

"It is said that it is close to the mountain gate. I often encounter people coming out of the mountain gate. It will be bad if they see it." Master Zi Ling said and changed his tone again, and said in a sweet voice: "Good man, be serious. At worst, when you return to Zi Ling Palace, they will let you be intimate again."

Zhang Zhexue asked with a smile: "Is this OK?"

"Of course, if you don't have my summons when you return to Ziling Palace, who dares to enter my Qinzheng Hall?!"

Zhang Zhexue asked: "Isn't it in your bedroom? I haven't seen Zi Ling's boudoir yet?"

Master Zi Ling smiled and said, "You just think beautifully. How can men enter my bedroom? Okay, don't joke, you will reach the mountain gate in a while."

Zhang Zhexue closed his smile, stood up, with a serious expression on his face, bowed and said, "I will follow the orders of seniors."

"That's great." Master Zi Ling nodded, suddenly he felt that the two of them were just fake and funny, and burst out laughing.

Zhang Zhexue said: "Baby, isn't it good for us to be serious? We'll be at the mountain gate immediately, so that those younger generations can see it badly."

"Hey, when did they become your juniors? Those are my apprentices."

"I am your husband. Do you think they are my juniors? In the future, they will always call me a master's father."

Master Zi Ling couldn't help laughing at Zhang Zhexue's words, and laughed: "They can only call you uncle, where is the name of master father?"

"Why can't it be? Since you have a master's wife, why can't you have a master's father?"

The journey of thousands of miles arrived soon. The disciples of Master Zi Ling were waiting at two thousand miles outside the mountain gate, which was a thousand miles more than the rules in the mountain gate. This is the respect for the disciples to their master.

Master Zi Ling has always been very nice to his disciples. Whether it is a personal disciple or an inner disciple, even an outer disciple, he has a very high position in the hearts of his disciples. Master Zi Ling has been out for more than a year, which has taken much longer than the original plan. And he is going to a dangerous place like Xuanji Valley, so her disciples will naturally be very worried.

Seeing the flying boat of Master Zi Ling from afar, hundreds of disciples knelt in one knee in the air, waiting for the flying boat to approach.

When the flying boat of Master Zi Ling flew near, the senior brother, who was personally told, first clasped his fists and bowed: "Disciple welcomes Master back to the mountain." The other disciples clasped their fists and shouted loudly according to the senior brother's words.

"Okay, get up. If I'm not here for these days, will the palace be safe?" Master Zi Ling stood in front of the flying boat, looked at the disciples below, and asked faintly. Her eldest disciple replied, "Tell me, everything in the palace is safe."

Master Zi Ling nodded and controlled the flying boat to continue moving forward. Her disciples followed the flying boat and flew towards Gu Jian Mountain.

When he arrived at Ziling Palace, Master Ziling asked about some things in the mountain gate. Seeing that there was nothing big, he said, "Let's go away today. Zhang Zhexue, please keep it. I have some things to tell you to do."

Zhang Zhexue bowed and said, "Yes, I will obey the arrangements of my predecessors."

When the disciples left the Qinzheng Hall and the gate of the hall was closed, Master Zi Ling waved his hand and set up a barrier in the hall to seal the gate, while also preventing the sound from being heard from the hall. Then he jumped up and rushed towards Zhang Zhexue's arms.

Zhang Zhexue reached out to hug her, without saying a word, kissed her cherry lips directly, and then hugged her and walked towards the ice couch above the hall.

A scene that has never happened in the Qinzheng Hall in Ziling Palace for thousands of years has been staged.

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When leaving Gujian Mountain, Zhang Zhexue took a lot of effort to comfort Hui Ning'er. He promised him that when she built the foundation in a few years, he would come to see her, take her to Yuanji Sect, and swear to the sky, which made Zi Ling put away his tears. But he still sent him thousands of miles away before returning to Gujian Mountain after repeated persuasion.

This trip to Gu Jian Mountain has gained a lot for Zhang Zhexue. The biggest income was to take Master Zi Ling into the account and become his secret lover. Moreover, before he left Gu Jian Mountain, Master Zi Ling reported the killing of three Jindan monks from the Immortal Sect in this mysterious small world to the Nascent Soul Ancestor in the mountain gate.

After verifying the identities of the three Jindan monks of the Immortal Sect, a reward was given. Zi Ling was not stingy either, and directly added 2 to 5. The two of them were half of them. Moreover, in order to save the life of his little lover, Zi Ling used his reward to exchange for the thirty-six high-grade magic weapon flying swords from the mountain gate, and gave it to Zhang Zhexue. He also prepared a lot of sword talismans and divine power gathering Yuandans, and gave it to him together.

In the flying boat, Zhang Zhexue's diet and daily life were taken care of by Yu Jue, and he really became a young master.

During the ambiguous relationship with Yu Jue, the two of them first returned to the Cangwei City and deeply affirmed Miao Yun's achievements, and then returned to Yuanji Sect.

Living in Yuanji Sect for a month, he entrusted Yuanji Sect to two Jindan cultivators, and then took Cuihua and Yujue to go straight to Vajra Mountain.

I originally thought of going to the White Stone Palace first, but later I thought that it would be better to let the twenty or thirty foundation-building monks stay in it for more time. Maybe the few people with higher cultivation levels among the foundation-building monks will be able to break through to the Golden Pill after working hard after doing nothing for years after being idle. Then, there will be several more Supreme Elders in the Yuanji Sect.

In order to allow those foundation-building monks to continue practicing hard in the White Stone Palace, he decided to lock those people up for ten or eight years. Anyway, it would be no problem to maintain the magic array set up by the fake infant monk in the White Stone Palace for hundreds of years. At that time, as long as you prepare more magic weapons and help those high-level Great Perfection monks to safely survive the golden elixir disaster, it would be a great kindness, and you would not be afraid that they would serve Yuanji Sect uneasy.

After decades of flying, Mount Vajra was far away. Zhang Zhexue stood at the front of the flying boat, looked back at the two Cuihua and Yujue who had become sisters, and smiled and said, "You two should prepare, and you will arrive immediately. When you arrive at Mount Vajra, you must dress more dignifiedly. There are monks there. Don't let them feel ordinary when you see you two. When the Buddha blames you, you will be in trouble."

Cuihua was the most innocent. After listening to Zhang Zhexue's words, she asked foolishly: "Why did the Buddha blame us?"

Yu Jue giggled beside him.

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "Ask your sister Yujue to go."

Before Zhang Zhexue and his party arrived at the gate of Baigu Temple, they saw the monk Qingyi standing at the gate to welcome them.

"Master Qingyi, how did you know I'm here?" Zhang Zhexue did not expect that the monk Qingyi would come to pick him up, and he did not notify the monk Qingyi.

The monk Qingyi said the Buddha's name to Zhang Zhexue and the other two, then asked another question, and then said with a smile: "When I get up today, I feel that something happy is coming, so I counted on my fingers and found that it was related to the Great Guardian, so I guessed that you were coming back, so I went to the mountain gate to welcome the Great Guardian's Dharma Driver."

Zhang Zhexue first introduced the two beauties he brought to Monk Aoki to meet, and then smiled and said, "When will Master Qingyi have time? How about passing on your method of imputation? I am very interested in your method."

The monk Qingyi flipped his hand and a jade slip appeared in his hand, threw it to Zhang Zhexue, and said with a smile: "This is it, take it back and study it slowly."

While talking, the two flew towards the White Bone Temple, and Yujue and Cuihua followed closely behind.

When he arrived at the White Bone Temple, he chatted with the monk Qingyi for an hour. After learning about the progress of refining the White Bone Tower, he gave some elixirs to the monk Qingyi. Zhang Zhexue brought Yu Jue and Cuihua back to the lower courtyard of Yuanjizong.

He had an independent three-entry yard, so he asked Yu Jue and the others to choose their favorite room to live in, and then gave them enough elixirs and spirit stones to tell them that they were going to go to the White Bone Cave to recuperate for a while, so that the two of them could practice well in the lower yard and wait for themselves to come out.

Cuihua finally stayed with Zhang Zhexue. It had only been one or two months. Now that he was going to go to seclusion and practice hard again, he was reluctant to leave and asked impatiently: "Young Master, how long will you be seclusion this time? Otherwise, you will also take me in seclusion, people will not be able to bear to leave you."

Zhang Zhexue stroked Cuihua's head pamperedly. He knew that Cuihua was enjoying this kind of caress the most. As expected, Cuihua calmed down as soon as she got her hands on her head.

"I guess I'll have to be in seclusion for a few years this time, but I'll often come out to see you. You two have a companion here, so it won't be too lonely." Turning back to Yu Jue, he said to Yu Jue, "Little Yu Jue, when you are fine in the lower courtyard, go teach those disciples and disciples a Taoist Dharma. You are now an elder of Yuanji Sect."

Yu Jue gave Zhang Zhexue a blank look and said, "Brother, do you think I am suitable for teaching them the method I practice? Or do you want me to teach those female disciples specifically. Will you be cheaper in the future?"

Zhang Zhexue then realized that the method of Yu Jue's practice was indeed not suitable for professors to give them, so he turned his head and laughed in Yu Jue's ear, "You can pass it to Cuihua. Master, I still want to sleep with you in the future."

Yu Jue raised his little hand and pounded Zhang Zhexue's arm, and said angrily: "The Buddhist land is next to you. You are still talking nonsense here, and you are not afraid that the Buddha will blame you."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "Buddhist also has the lineage of joy. What's wrong here?"

"Happy Buddha? When did the Buddhist sect have such a lineage? Brother, you can't talk nonsense. You are the largest guardian of Fanyin Zen Temple. If they hear it, there will be some disputes."

Zhang Zhexue scratched his head and asked, "Isn't there really?"

Seeing that he was speaking seriously, Yujue said, "Of course there is no more, brother, where did you hear it?"

Zhang Zhexue scratched his head and thought: Could it be that the Buddha Huanxi was imagined by those Buddhist disciples in his previous life? Or were those fake monks fabricated it to achieve their ulterior motives? Well, maybe it is true.

"Hehe, I don't remember which book I read it. Okay, you can practice here well. I will come out to accompany you for a few days in three or four months. Don't miss me."

Yu Jue's little nose was twitching and laughed: "I just want to think about it, what do you do to me?"

Cuihua also said, "I want to think too, Master, are you biting me?"

Zhang Zhexue laughed, reached out and hugged them both in his arms, kissed them on their little mouths, and then left in the proud laughter.

The barrier outside the White Bone Cave is still there, but a small door was opened above the barrier, which is much more convenient to enter and exit. There are two monks guarding the barrier at the door of the barrier. When they saw the great guardian coming, they hurriedly stepped forward to pay homage.

Zhang Zhexue chatted with them for a few words and then entered the barrier.

When he went in, he felt a sense of joy. There were only one or two hundred of the refined pagodas, which was enough for him to refine them for a while. Maybe after melting these bone towers into the bone mace, his natal magic weapon could be used. Therefore, he decided to melt the bone towers in front of him first and then start practicing the soul-breaking clone stance. He believed that it would be easier to cultivate the soul-breaking clone stance with his current cultivation level.

He knew that his practice in White Bone Temple is accumulating momentum. Perhaps he could try to break through the golden elixir after practicing hard for more than ten years. Only with the foundation of the golden elixir cultivation can he dare to try to cross the Immortal Sea, go to the Madhyamaka Continent, Fengshang Continent and Dongguan Continent to get to know the Moxian World.
Chapter completed!