Chapter 22: Tengyun drives the fog

The old monk who was waiting outside drinking and waiting suddenly changed his lazy look. He felt the abnormal movement in the room, he immediately jumped up, and with a big wave of his hand, an enchantment enveloped the entire small courtyard.
He condensed slightly and walked quickly toward the room.
I saw that on the bed in the room, the girl who looked like a little monk was sitting cross-legged, her body was covered with a layer of golden light, the delicate eyebrows, the outstanding face, and the cross-knee-closed appearance at this time made him faint. Feel an extremely powerful sacred power in her body.
Seeing this scene, his heart is excited, more incredible.
Although he had known that she should be the person he was looking for, but seeing this scene, he would still feel unreal. Because, before he found her, he had never thought that the person he was looking for would be a 13 or 14-year-old girl.
In order to prevent her from having any accidents, the old monk guarded the law for her, paying attention to her situation at all times.
Due to the surging of golden light on her body, the entire room was filled with a powerful and intriguing aura. This aura was like the pressure of a strong man, and even the old monk oozes under this intriguing airflow. The cold sweat came, and the enchantment that enveloped the entire yard, also faintly fluctuated under this airflow.
When she saw that the holy power on her body swelled with the flow of spiritual power, causing her whole body to be roasted on the fire, her whole body was flushed, and there were faint signs of exploding and death, the old monk hurried out. sound.
"Don't suppress your spiritual power, you must feel its existence, and guide your body through the tendons with the mind to flow into the dantian..."
When Tangning heard the voice, she couldn't think too much about it when she was suffering, and immediately did what the old monk said.
With the rotation of the mind, the golden light from her body gradually converged into her body, and the spiritual power in her body also flowed through the expanded meridians, and then all merged into the dantian. At this time, she slowly Exhaled, opened his eyes, and looked at the old monk in front of him.
"How is it? All right?" The old monk asked with some worry, and stepped forward to put his hand on her palms to probe her body.
This investigation could not help but was startled, and said in surprise: "The internal muscles and veins expand, the spiritual power is abundant and self-contained, it will be impossible for ordinary people to cultivate in the future."
Seeing her disapproving look, the old monk couldn't help but said, "Do you know that there are immortals who can lift the clouds and fog in this world?"
Tangning glanced at him strangely and asked, "Have you seen it?" The memory in his mind, the fairy who soared through the clouds, was in the legend, even if she came from a noble family, she had never seen her before.
The old monk rolled his eyebrows in one hand, and smiled: "The spiritual master increases the longevity by refining qi and strengthens the muscles and bones. The soul travels thousands of miles, the flying immortal is rare in ancient times, and bows to the heavenly gate."
As he said, he had a voice, looked at her, and said with a smile: "Would you like to go with me to the land of immortals?"
Tangning chuckled, her beautiful eyes bent into crescents, her exquisite little appearance, how she looked, how pleasing.
Just when the old monk was overjoyed, when he thought there was a show, he saw her smile and said directly: "Don't go!"
The old monk got stuck in his throat, stared, and said, "This is a great thing. If you don't know the monk, I have a good intention!"
Tang Ning curled her lips: "I think it was a weasel giving New Year greetings to the rooster, uneasy and kind."