Daojun: Start with the top-grade golden elixir

Chapter 287 Nine Heavenly Gang Heroes’ Fight

Miaohe Immortal Ape never thought that the peak martial saint would be so vulnerable in front of the Tribulation Immortal.

But for Xu Zhuang, compared to that Supreme Human Immortal, the Peak Martial Saint, or this Champion, he was a bit out of place.

However, this is also reasonable. The magic power of heretics in the world can be compared with the real person of Yuanshen. Either the spiritual treasure method and the spiritual object method are so mature and perfect, and there are many harsh paths for the monks' foundation, or it is the illusion of those with profound Taoism. When you are haunted, you get the unique method of evolution of heretics.

As a pinnacle martial saint, the champion is not weak from the perspective of foundation and cultivation, but this is the opportunity to benefit from the unique human immortality. In many other aspects, it cannot be compared with true cultivation. .

"Being too blessed may not be really beneficial to the growth of this new path."

Xu Zhuang thought this, but then he thought about it, without the opportunity of human immortality, how could martial arts give birth to a person comparable to the true cultivator in such a short period of time? The lack of climate is also compared to the true cultivator and even the real person Yuanshen, who is barbaric in comparison. The growth of ghosts, immortals, and Taoism is truly crude.

Naturally, Miaohe Xianyuan didn't know the reason behind this. They were all amazed by Xu Zhuang's casual killing of the champion. Although they were not flattering, they were also complimentary.

Xu Zhuang just waved his hand and said: "We encountered an accident when we got here. To prevent further mishaps, it's better not to stay for a long time."

"Senior said it is true." Immortal Ape responded with his hand and waved his hand to summon the magical weapon. Miaohe then realized that Immortal Ape's fan blades were hidden in the void, and there was a child on it: "Immortal Hong Xiang?"

Hong Xiangxian bowed politely and said, "I have met Master Miaohe."

Master Miaohe indeed had the appearance of a child with crane hair. He calmly stroked his long beard and said, "I feel relieved to see that you are fine."

"Master Lao is pregnant." Hong Xiangxian responded.

Master Miaohe chuckled and said nothing more. Suddenly he escaped from life and death, and saw the Taoist method of escaping from tribulation. He couldn't help but have thousands of thoughts, but he just hid them in his heart for the time being. Bufa flew away with the immortal ape and arrived at Tianchi Mountain in a short time.

At this time, what was seen in Tianchi Mountain was just a white snowy scene, but as a few people arrived, a light curtain suddenly appeared and slowly opened, revealing the scattered Taoist temple buildings in front of them.

The Taoist sects in this world are not like the big sects in the outside world. They often have tens of thousands of disciples. Often there are less than a hundred cultivators in a sect, but there are many Taoist sects, because after the Taoist priests in the Taoist sect have achieved a little bit, many It will leave the mountain and spread its branches and leaves, and this is where the concept of emptiness and harmony comes from.

It is for this reason that anyone who enters a famous mountain must have a Taoist temple, and anyone who encounters a great river must have the atmosphere of an immortal dwelling. However, with the rise of human-immortal martial arts, mountains and temples were destroyed everywhere in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the flourishing age of Taoism also came to an end. Today's Not only the number of Taoist sects has been greatly reduced, but the number of Taoist monks in ancient Taoist sects such as Tianchi is also gradually decreasing. Therefore, although there are three Taoist sects gathered in Tianchi Mountain, it seems very deserted.

As soon as the formation was opened, a man flew up to meet him. He greeted each of the Miaohe, Immortal and Ape, and then bowed respectfully to Xu Zhuang and said: "Junior Tianchi sent He Yan, I have met my senior."

Xu Zhuang smiled slightly, but he didn't expect that with his identity as a catastrophe-free immortal, he would not have to report his origins wherever he went, which was very convenient.

In Tianchi Mountain, this person must have seen the fighting skills between him and the champion with the help of the big formation, so he was respectful. Xu Zhuang did not overdo it, clasped his hands and said, "I have met my Taoist friend."

He Yan bowed again, and then said to Miao Hexian Yue: "Just now, with the help of the great formation, I realized that my two fellow Taoists were in danger. I was very anxious. I was also afraid that there was an ambush from Great Zhou, so I didn't dare to go out to the formation." Welcome, I hurriedly sent someone to inform Senior Feilongzi to leave the seclusion, but I didn’t get a response, I’m really in a dilemma.”

"Fortunately, Senior Technetium took action and defeated the champion, so Pindao breathed a sigh of relief."

Immortal Ape smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist is in charge of the formation, and it is only natural that everything should be considered carefully."

Miaohe just chuckled, but did not make a sound. The formation in Tianchi Mountain was set up by the three Taoist sects. In addition to the magic weapon, a real ghost immortal must sit in it to exert most of its power. Therefore, even if it is normal, At this time, three ghosts and fairies will also take turns.

What He Yan said was indeed not unreasonable, but the truth was the truth. He had gone through a life and death situation and did not receive help, so he was naturally unhappy.

When He Yan saw this, he didn't take it seriously. He looked familiar in front of Xu Zhuang, then said goodbye and walked away. Seeing him leaving, the immortal ape couldn't help but frowned.

The direction that He Yan went was not the hub of the formation, but the Taoist temple of another Guixian Zhenren from the Tianchi sect. However, he just changed his thoughts in his mind, turned to Xu Zhuang, and said: "Senior, please .”

Xu Zhuang nodded slightly and followed him into the Tianchi Mountain. They arrived at a Taoist temple. Soon a Taoist man came to meet him and reported to the Miaohe Immortal Monkey the current situation in the temple. The Immortal Monkey just nodded and waved the disciple away, please Xu Zhuang arrived and sat down in the Taoist temple, and then said: "Senior, please wait a moment, I will go get the treasure."

Although there was an agreement long ago, Xu Zhuang did not expect Xian Yuanzi to act so decisively, so he couldn't help but nodded slightly.

"Treasure?" Miaohe asked doubtfully, "What treasure?"

Immortal Apezi said: "Senior, you need inspiration for your cultivation. I will lend the 'Nine Tiangang Ying Dou' to senior for his use."

"This..." Miaohe paused and said, "It should be so." Immortal Apezi nodded, apologized to Xu Zhuang again, and then hurried away.

When Miaohe saw this, he quickly summoned the boy to bring him some tea. Xu Zhuang smiled and took the tea, and he did not hesitate to praise him. Miaohe and Xu Zhuang drank a cup of spiritual tea. Seeing that the immortal ape boy had not come back yet, he had to apologize and said : "This junior is injured and needs to return to his home to regain his composure. If there is any negligence, please forgive me, senior."

Xu Zhuang responded: "It's important for Taoist fellow Taoist to heal your wounds. Just leave."

Miaohe then stood up, bowed, and disappeared into a gust of breeze after exiting the gate.

In this way, Miaohe Immortal Ape welcomed Xu Zhuang into the temple, but only Xu Zhuang and Hong Xiangxian were left to taste tea in the temple. However, unless they left it to dry on purpose, Xu Zhuang was not unhappy at all. It turned out to be half a day and one night. It was not until the sun rose again the next day that there was no movement outside the Taoist temple.

Xu Zhuang raised his eyes slightly and saw that the person who came in was a young Taoist priest with a snow-white robe and a face like a crown of jade. He turned out to be a martial saint. Although the Yin God had not come out, but with Xu Zhuang's eyes, it seemed It can be seen that this human being is not much inferior to the immortal ape.

The Taoist boy who had served Xu Zhuang tea yesterday followed the Taoist, looking a little at a loss. It was not until he entered the temple that he hurriedly reported to Xu Zhuang: "Master Qi, this is..."

"The poor Taoist Tianchi Sect Yuan Yi." Young Taoist Shi Shiran bowed his head and said, "I heard that your Majesty came to the mountain, and I couldn't help but come to visit."

"Oh?" Xu Zhuang said calmly: "Why did you, fellow Taoist, pay a visit to Pindao?" Taoist Yuan Yi smiled slightly and asked, "May I ask if your honor is really an immortal who has escaped from tribulation? And where did it come from?"

Xu Zhuang said to both Immortal Hong Xiang and Immortal Miaohe that he was not an immortal who could escape tribulation, but he responded calmly: "So what if it is, so what if it's not?" As for his origin, he didn't even mention a word.

Taoist Yuan Yi was not annoyed, and just said: "Pin Dao is a cultivator. If he really sees a deity to escape tribulation, he will naturally seek a way to escape tribulation. No matter what your needs are, I will definitely not refuse. That's it." It’s okay to worship Zunjia as your teacher.”

Xu Zhuang couldn't help but raise his eyes. Even so, the offense in this man's words was somewhat deliberate.

He is a man of virtue, not a gentle gentleman. His expression became more serious for a moment and he just said: "Is that all?"

Seeing Xu Zhuang's lack of interest, Taoist Yuan Yi couldn't help but frowned. He had a few thoughts in his mind, and suddenly his expression changed to a gloomy one. He was about to speak when he suddenly heard Xu Zhuang's faint voice: "With disrespect in mind, let's talk about it." discipline."

"What?" Taoist Yuan Yi was startled for a moment. He couldn't help but feel the Yin and Spirit in his body. Although he didn't find anything abnormal, he still felt flustered for some reason. He couldn't help but be surprised and doubtful, and said in a voice: "You..."

"Yuan Yi?" Before he could say anything else, a sound suddenly came from outside the audience. Xian Yuanzi strode in. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at him. Seeing that his expression was wrong, his tone suddenly became a little darker and asked: "What do you do? What?"

Taoist Yuan Yi couldn't help but glance at Xu Zhuang and saw that he still had a calm look on his face. He picked up the spiritual tea to taste it, as if he regarded him as nothing. He felt angry inexplicably and sneered: "Monks are used to pretending to be gods and ghosts. I Just come to meet the seniors in the industry."

"What?" Xian Yuanzi suddenly showed displeasure, but without him having to say anything, Taoist Yuan Yi flicked his sleeves and turned around to leave.

After leaving the temple, Taoist Yuan Yi jumped up and flew towards the mountains as if he were stepping on clouds. He still didn't feel anything was wrong during the flight, but he became more and more upset. He thought about it for a long time and thought about it. He folded his body and soon arrived at a remote place.

This is an ordinary monastery, but as soon as you enter it, you can see an old Taoist with a bright head and a pale face sitting cross-legged. Different from the appearance, his eyes are like paint, and the divine light is bright and ghostly. Immortal people are stunned when they look at it.

"Yuan Yi, why did you come so fast?" asked the old Taoist.

Taoist Yuan Yi hesitated for a moment, then knelt down in front of the old Taoist and shouted: "Disciple Yuan Yi, pay homage to the Patriarch."

The old Taoist raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but chuckled: "Your Tianchi Sect is not an old Taoist tradition."

Yuan Yi said respectfully: "The Patriarch is the sage of our Taoist sect, and it is reasonable to regard him as the Patriarch."

Having said that, the last time he came here, it was not like this. The old Taoist laughed secretly and did not point out the problem. He just said: "Get up quickly. You went to see the immortal who escaped the tribulation. But what happened?"

"Yes." Yuan Yi stood up, and then explained in detail before and after he met Xu Zhuang, and finally asked: "Disciple has made several internal checks and found nothing different. Can the Patriarch teach me?"

"Hmm." The old Taoist muttered: "The old Taoist has carefully looked at your Yin spirit and body, and there is indeed nothing abnormal..."

Taoist Yuan Yi was slightly shocked. He clearly did not notice any fluctuations in his consciousness. Is this person really still a ghost?
The old Taoist seemed unaware of his surprise, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "The words and deeds of the 'Escape God' are certainly not without purpose. In short, you need to pay more attention."

He also knew that such an answer would not satisfy Yuan Yi, so he continued: "You followed my advice before testing this person. If there is any problem, I will not sit idly by and ignore it. This is a spiritual nourishing pill made by an experienced Taoist." Take the medicine and take it. Recently, you have been practicing Yin Shen in the mountains, so don’t leave the mountains and walk."

Yuan Yi frowned, took the pill bottle, and couldn't help but secretly thought: "Is this the 'Laoqiu Pill' that can save ten years of hard work?"

He weighed it briefly and realized that there were twelve numbers in the bottle. He was immediately satisfied and said, "Thank you, Patriarch, for the elixir."

Hearing his words, the old Taoist chuckled and said in an extremely abrupt voice: "Old Taoist, go."

Yuan Yi raised his eyes and saw that the old Taoist suddenly collapsed on the cave. He didn't feel the slightest sign of Yin Shen leaving, and he was even more shocked in his heart: "Lao Qiu is indeed mysterious."

Now that Lao Qiu had left, he had nothing to stay any longer. He ignored the possessed Taoist priest, turned around and left the monastery, set up the cloud catkins again, and quickly returned to his cave.

After sitting in the quiet room, Yuan Yi realized that today he had "confrontations" with the gods and Taoist ancestors one after another. He needed to calm down before continuing to practice, so he lit a piece of sandalwood and sat cross-legged to meditate.

This is the basic lesson of Taoist practice, and for ghosts and immortals, it is the foundation of the foundation. In just an instant, he entered the state, and his mind entered a state of complete 'nothingness', completely abandoning all distracting thoughts, but suddenly between--

In the void, a figure with three heads and six arms suddenly appeared, like a god, standing tall on the sky and the earth. He looked down and declared in a majestic voice: "If you are disrespectful, you will be punished!"

"What?" Yuan Yi was in chaos. He wanted to break away from tranquility but was unable to do so. He saw the god of that day making a fist seal with his palm, roaring loudly, and then knocked it down, hitting his Yin Shen directly.

"Ah!" Taoist Yuan Yi got out of Jingding as he wished, and his body shook violently. Just like the Taoist possessed by Lao Qiu, he fell down on the cave and lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took before Yuan Yi recovered from his confusion. He sat up and was still stunned for a long time before suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of essence and blood somewhat damaged his Martial Saint energy and blood, but it was much less severe than the damage suffered by his Yin Shen.

Just because he was disrespectful to the deity who escaped from the tribulation, and just a word of punishment, his Yin Shen was so injured that he felt like he had gone back 500 years, back to the time when he first emerged from the womb!
Yes, his Taoist attainments are still there, and he has practiced cultivation in the Immortal Mountain, where he can slowly recuperate. It probably won't take that long, but after suffering such a heavy blow, how can it be worth it in exchange for 12 Laoqiu Pills?

What's more, at this moment, Yuan Yi really didn't know if there was any 'punishment' waiting for him to meditate again, but he couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

When he woke up again, a thought came directly to Yuan Yi's mind: "After all, it is my Taoist deity who has never punished me with death."

　Mid-Autumn Festival!
　　I still write the Mid-Autumn Festival Danzi by myself at home, woo woo.

　　
　
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