Under the night, there was heavy snow outside the house, and the main hall was burning with fire.

The monkey sat cross-legged in a corner of the main hall, lit an oil lamp, and looked at the stack of exercises.

The others were roasting on the other side.

Close his eyes tightly and according to what he wrote in the exercises, he began to try to perceive the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The first step in practicing is to perceive the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Perceiving the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, being able to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body and temper oneself is a sign of the concentrating realm. This stage is actually laying the foundation for future practice. Although there is no magical power, it is the most basic symbol of being a monk.

However, even in this first stage, it is a huge problem for monkeys now. The most important thing is that at least half of those techniques cannot be understood, and he can only rely on guessing and no one can guide him, so he can only try hard.

Fortunately, just a few days ago, he finally felt something different.

Close his eyes, he could feel the surrounding environment. In addition to the most basic sound and body touch, there was also a faint, mist-like thing. As the mist flowed, he could even close his eyes and feel things within ten feet of the surrounding area.

It was a world without color and only outlines.

This discovery made the monkey extremely excited, but after that day, he could not enter that world smoothly.

"Has it been wrong?" he recalled hard, scratching his head.

After a few days of tossing, he finally felt that he was about to enter that world again.

Quietly, like flowing water, a white face unfolded under him, drawing the outline of the floor tiles.

He could also clearly feel the dispersed white fog around him.

The whole world was so quiet that he was the only one left.

The monkey closed his eyes tightly, held his breath, and began to work hard to expand the range of perception.

One foot, two feet...

The monkey felt his body trembling slightly, which was excitement.

Three feet, four feet...

"Hey, look, that guy didn't leave." Blacktail's voice came.

In an instant, the monkey's perception range trembled, reducing by a foot.

Beads of sweat as big as beans slowly slid off their foreheads.

I worked hard, and finally, the range of perception was supported a little more.

"Hey, what is he trying to do?" This time, Dahong's voice came.

"Let me see, let's see." This time it was fat.

"Do you think he will freeze to death?" After a cycle of reincarnation, he reached the black tail again.

After a bombing, the monkey's entire perception shrank so much that it was invisible. It exploded and stood up: "Are you finished? Can't you be quiet?"

With a roar, the entire main hall suddenly became quiet.

Xuanye and Baishuang, cow heads were roasting on fire, and the three of them were squeezed into the window and looked around. Everyone looked at the panting monkey with a look of surprise.

After a while, the monkey recovered and walked towards the window with a helpless look on his face.

"Get out of the way, I'll take a look." Through the window, the monkey saw the Taoist priest kneeling in the snow, trembling with cold.

Xuanye also got up and walked over.

It seemed as if everyone was watching him. The Taoist priest who was almost frozen open his eyes slightly and shouted, "If you don't take me, I won't leave! I will freeze to death here! Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Do you understand? I will die here, and your Buddha will be in vain!"

Everyone in the temple looked at each other.

"Or why don't you let him in?" Xuan Ye whispered.

"No." The monkey replied without thinking.

"He will freeze to death."

"Then you freeze to death."

"But, but..." Xuan Ye put his hands together and said aggrievedly: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level Buddhist temple. Those who seek Buddha should take it as their responsibility to save all sentient beings."

"Okay, you want to Pudu, right? You can give her first." As he said that, the monkey had already pulled Bai Shuang in front of Xuan Ye and said, "He wanted to kill Bai Shuang before. If you save him, Bai Shuang will not live long."

"This, but this is Wanshou Mountain, he probably won't..."

"Nothing is impossible." The monkey said coldly: "Anyway, master, can you leave this matter to the disciple to handle? The disciple will not let him die."

Xuan Ye frowned and hesitated, and finally nodded: "Okay, listen to you."

The little demons looked at the monkey.

The monkey thrust his mouth and said, "Why can anyone kneel down at the gate of our Xuanyin Temple?"

...

With the rumbling sound, the door slowly opened.

The Taoist priest couldn't help but cheer up, and the pig Gangli, who was hiding in the distance, couldn't help but raise his head slightly.

The monkey and a bunch of little demons walked out of the temple and approached the Taoist priest step by step.

"What do you want to do?" The fierce look scared the Taoist priest. It's a pity that both legs were frozen, and it was difficult to even stand up, let alone run.

"Tie it!" a shout.

Suddenly, the monsters rushed forward and tied up the Taoist priests, and it was useless to no matter how hard he struggled.

Zhu Gangli was stunned when he saw this scene. He was about to take action, but when he turned his head, he suddenly realized that Shaoying was standing not far away and was quietly staring at him.

The two fingers that had already stretched out had to be taken back and let the situation continue to develop.

Soon, the Taoist priest was tied up by the demons and carried it onto his shoulders.

When he turned his head, the monkey shouted to Xuanye in the temple: "Master, are you still satisfied? I'll send him back to Wuzhuang Temple, just like him..."

He reached out and patted the middle-aged Taoist priest's terrified face. The monkey grinned and said leisurely: "I'm sorry he has no ability to come back. If he dies on the road, it's not about our Xuanyin Temple."

Just under Zhu Gangli's nose, the monkey and his group of people walked away carelessly, carrying the frozen Taoist priests.

...

In the woods, Zhu Gangli and Shaoying were still looking at each other silently.

After a long time, Shaoying said, "I haven't asked this general for his honorary name."

"Sweeping the sky mansion, Zhu Gangli. Haven't you asked for advice yet?" As he said that, Zhu Gangli bowed.

"Shaping Moon Three Star Cave, Shaoying." Shaoying bowed and returned the gift.

"Good luck."

"Good luck."

...

After a night, the monkey and his party braved the snow and sent the middle-aged Taoist priest back to Wuzhuang Temple. When it came to the point, they didn't care about it, and greeted a few disciples of Wuzhuang Temple whom they met, explained a few simple words, and left the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Yin De, who was standing by the attic fence and looking at Xue Jing from a distance, asked softly: "They haven't left yet?"

"They worshipped Xuanyin Temple as monks." Yin Xing, who was beside him, replied softly.

"Oh?" Yin De asked again: "Where is the Taoist priest?"

"The Taoist priest is still injured."

Upon hearing this, Yin De immediately laughed and said, "Junior brother, are you stupid or am I blind as a senior brother?"

As he said that, he turned around and looked at Yin Xing silently.

Helplessly, Yin Xing had to lower his head slightly.

...

At the gate of Wuzhuang Temple, the monkey and the little demons stopped, looked at Yin De and the attic where Yin Xing was located, and said, "Wait first."

"What are you doing?" Dahong asked.

Without explaining, the monkey quietly pointed to the side.

...

Soon, before the Taoist disciples from Wuzhuang Temple finished cooking the Taoist priests, Zhu Gangli appeared.

"Let him go."

Upon hearing this, the Taoist disciples did as they did.

The Taoist priest who was so frozen that he was lying on the ground, covered with snowflakes, and looked at Zhu Gangli weakly, as if he had to roll his eyes.

Zhu Gangli raised his hand and the snowflakes on the Taoist priest's body suddenly turned into a burst of blue smoke. The Taoist priest seemed to have recovered.

However, I just recovered and my physical strength has obviously not recovered.

Regardless of the disciples standing around, Zhu Gangli said directly: "Go back and keep kneeling."

After saying this, the Taoist priest was stunned, and tears came down. He struggled desperately to climb over and hug Zhu Gangli's legs and cried: "Great immortal, great immortal. I really can't kneel anymore. If I kneel again, I will lose my life!"

Zhu Gangli bowed slightly, grabbed the Taoist priest's throat, and said viciously: "If you don't kneel down, you will have no life now."

...
Chapter completed!