Moon Emperor

Chapter 296
Although the words and deeds of the Taoist priest were a bit unexpected, the man in cape cape and hat still nodded and said, "It turns out to be Daoist Qing Moss, both of you, please feel free."

"If you don't mind, you can come over and sit here and enjoy the fire."

Although the old cripple is wary of this pair of master and servant who are suspected of being highly skilled in martial arts, he doesn't know what the other party's position is.

But the person next to him spoke up, so he naturally didn't stop it, and the same was true for the other people sitting by the fire.

Su Yan smiled and agreed.

When the two of them walked towards the fire, all the heroes in the temple stared carefully behind them, and after making sure that there were shadows under their feet and that the sound of walking was restored, they breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that it is really not a ghost or a fox, but a person with superb lightness kung fu, but judging by the appearance and age of a Taoist priest, it is really unbelievable. Could it be that he practiced martial arts from the womb?
There is another strange thing, it's just that the mysterious Taoist priest has excellent lightness kung fu, but his beautiful maid also has such kung fu? ?Not likely.

Or, when the two of them came here just now, the Taoist came here with his maid in his arms in order to secretly scare the people in the temple?
But in this way, everyone is even more unbelievable. Holding a big living person and being able to step on the snow without a trace, this difficulty is almost as high as heaven.
It can be said that it is impossible for this group of people to guess that Su Yan and the others really flew here from the sky.

This is one of the biggest differences between those who practice martial arts and those who practice immortality at a low level.

Immortal cultivators have not yet established their foundations, and they begin to breathe in the vitality of the world.

Once Foundation Establishment enters the first realm, it has the means of flying, but it is extremely difficult to fly by itself, basically it can only rely on external objects.

Starting from the second level, it can be regarded as barely having the ability to fly for a short time, completely relying on oneself.

At the third level, it can be regarded as entering the room. Even Duan Yan who is beside Su Yan can easily fly with the sword, but it is not fast enough and not durable enough.

For those who practice martial arts, the first two realms do not interact with the outside world at all, and what they pay attention to is an "internal practice" that taps the potential from the inside of the person.

Only when they reach the third level and become innate, can warriors formally absorb spiritual energy and temper their physical and spiritual will.

At this level, if the martial artist's strength reaches the peak, theoretically, he can also stay in the air for a short time.

The transcendent lightness skills such as stepping on the snow without a trace, stepping on the left foot and stepping on the right foot, basically came from this way; but they still couldn't do the serious flying.

With the pitifully thin concentration of aura in this world, Su Yan can conclude that the immortal way in this world basically only exists in legends.

Even if there are some orthodox orthodoxy left over from the ancient times in some famous mountains and great lakes, it is only two or three big cats and kittens, but Su Yan will praise them as geniuses if they can advance to the first level.

And even for such geniuses, when they built their foundations, they were probably very old. If they were lucky, they would not be alive for a few years.

As for the elixir to continue life, please, even if their orthodox ancestors handed down the alchemy formula, how can you make alchemy if you can't find the elixir?

At most, we can only replace it with ordinary medicinal materials, and the efficacy of the medicine will be greatly reduced. If it can last for a few years, it can be regarded as a panacea in this world.

Since the way of immortality is not prosperous, then this type of small world is naturally dominated by martial arts.

And even if it is to practice martial arts, it is also the first three realms, and it will be much more difficult in the small world than in the great world, not to mention the need to interact with the outside world in the third realm.

Even in the first two realms, because children who grew up in the main world lived in an environment relatively full of aura since childhood, their physical fitness would be better and it would be easier to develop a sense of aura.

Moreover, the martial art in the main world has already reached another peak. Although the number of mid-to-high-end combat power is still ruthlessly suppressed by the Immortal Dao, after all, the legendary Ninth Realm Warrior was once born.

In such a world, even the martial arts of the bad street are rare books that have been continuously eliminated and selected by the predecessors, and they are invaluable in such a small world.

No kidding, it can be regarded as the kind that directly points to the avenue. After all, the skills of the rotten street in the main world can hope to reach the fourth level, or even the fifth level.

As for the exercises in the low-end small world, the third level is the ceiling, and the fourth level can only be based on imagination.

Otherwise, how could there be monks in the main world, even if they knew that what they had in their hands was a one-way ticket, they would dare to risk their lives to give it a try, just to bet that they could come to this low-end small world, and then act as a domineering power.

Su Yan came to sit by the fire, but Duan Yan didn't sit down. She felt that since she reported her status as a master and servant, her actions should be in line with her status.

Unexpectedly, Su Yan waved to her generously, motioning for her to sit next to him.

Anyway, someone Su has already made up his mind, isn't it just a sex change?As a kind-hearted young man who traveled from the 21st century, what has he not seen?

As if Duan Yan was still the same acquaintance before, it's a pity that the two of them didn't meet much before, otherwise Su Yan could have treated her as a "girl brother".

Seeing this, Duan Yan couldn't refuse, so she had to carefully kneel and sit beside him.

This made Su Yan sigh a little, this nima ghost can recognize it, and his every move is too girly, brother, you must have been a woman in your previous life, he complained silently in his heart.

After the two sat down, Su Yan didn't know each other, and asked very familiarly: "I think you are all heroes in the world, why is it such a coincidence that you are all gathering in this temple today?"

Duan Yan added in a timely manner, "It's only been half a month since my master and servant came out of the Taoist temple in the deep mountain. I'm quite ignorant and ignorant. I hope you will give me some advice."

Their voices were not deliberately lowered, so everyone in the temple could hear them.

Among them, the immature boy who had already parted his mother's hand was looking at Su Yan and Su Yan with a very curious expression at this moment. He still had some doubts in his heart, but he dared not say it out.

Originally, everyone in the temple was guessing about the positions of these two people, but seeing that they didn't seem to know about the big event, they were a little surprised for a while.

You must know that this matter has been widely circulated in Jianghu, at least a month ago, because the old man of Murong's family in Cixi issued a death order, and he wanted to make a big splash, invite all the guests he could, and anyone who would not come Just don't give face.

In view of the fact that the Patriarch of the Yao family who was also known as the "North and South Heroes" Murong Mou has passed away, Murong Mou has few rivals in the Jianghu.

Moreover, Cixi Murong's lineage is about to completely annex the foundation of the Yao family in central Sichuan and become a tyrant in the martial arts world. Therefore, most people from all over the world, big and small, dare not lose face, and prepare congratulatory gifts one after another. Come to the wedding reception.

Some of them departed early, and it is estimated that they arrived in Shuzhong half a month ago.

Considering that these two mysterious visitors were unfamiliar faces, and had never heard of their reputation before, the old cripple subconsciously believed it, and so did the others.

The old cripple looked at the man in coir raincoat with a questioning look; he seemed to respect him very much, and he didn't plan to talk too much without the man's permission.

The man in coir raincoat nodded invisibly, so the old cripple, who was already full of complaints, sighed first, intending to use this as a beginning and tell the past in detail.

Unexpectedly, on the side of the scholar and his wife, a middle-aged monk with a benevolent look suddenly called out the Buddha's name and interjected out of thin air. His speech was quite fast:
"Amitabha, this Taoist priest, the poor monk, is willing to explain the doubts for the Taoist priest; lest someone take their own standpoint and add oil and vinegar when talking about it, causing the Taoist priest to misjudge this matter."

"Dead thief bald!" The old cripple stared, suddenly anxious.

"Don't think that no one knows about the shitty things you did in the early years. Hehe, if you shave your head and change your name, you really think that no one will recognize you? The 36 ghosts in Qujiazhuang will never forget you."

The so-called don't slap someone in the face, don't scold someone, but this irritable old cripple did it the other way around. He flushed the empty monk with anger, pointed at him, and couldn't even speak for a while. .

When the old cripple said this, a large group of people on the side of the scholar couple were disgraceful. Although they were not in the same group as Monk Kong, and most of them had their own backgrounds, they were sitting together after all.

Su Yan was not in a hurry, but just watched this scene with a smile.

"Okay." The man in coir raincoat stopped him lightly.

At this moment, the old man in white clothes thought for a while and said, "Why don't I talk about it?"

"Our Snow God Sect has not participated in the disputes between the rivers and lakes in the Central Plains all year round, so it can be regarded as a neutral sect. It should not be too biased towards one side. If there is anything wrong with what the old man said, you can correct me."

As soon as this statement came out, no one in the temple objected. After all, this man was highly respected, no matter in terms of seniority or strength, at least on the surface, he was the highest among their group of heroes.

Naturally, Su Yan and the others would not object.

"It all started 17 years ago." The expression of the old man in white was lost in memory.

"That year there was also such a heavy snowfall, maybe it was even bigger; that year was bad, with heavy snow in the north and floods in the south, farmers failed to harvest, corpses piled up and plague broke out, and many people died. "

"At that time, the name of the Patriarch of the Yao family in the middle of Shu had already been established in the Jianghu. He was known as [Fist Town Mountain and River] Yao Wudi. The world recognized him as the most talented Patriarch in the history of the Yao family. [Grand Master] Realm."

"The name of the Northern and Southern Heroes was also proposed by someone at that time, but it was quickly recognized by people in the rivers and lakes."

"The Patriarch of the Yao family's real name is naturally not Wudi, but Wuji. It's just that there are many good people in Jianghu, and it's easier to call Yao Wudi, so over time, everyone has followed suit."

"Yao Wuyin, from an objective point of view, has a lot of good deeds of disaster relief and porridge building, building bridges and paving roads."

"This old man is not judging what he thinks in his heart, whether he wants a name or has a chivalrous heart. In short, after he set foot in the rivers and lakes, he did many good deeds and gained a certain reputation in Sichuan."

"There was a catastrophe 17 years ago, and the Yao family naturally opened a shed to give out porridge according to the usual practice, to help the refugees."

"At that time, there was a child of seven or eight years old who followed the refugee team and fled from the south all the way to beg for food in the middle of Sichuan."

"At that time, he was so hungry that he was black and thin, and one foot was broken. He limped and lined up in front of the porridge shed to ask for porridge. His appearance was really pitiful."

"It's a coincidence that Yao Wuyin and his wife went out to patrol outside the city that day to prevent the people below from stealing food, and happened to see the scene of the young children queuing up, asking for porridge, and eating porridge."

"It is worth mentioning that when the child wanted to drink the hot porridge, he didn't drink it himself first, but brought it to a corner, in front of a skinny old man who was infected with cold and weak, and no one wanted to approach him, and asked the other party to drink first , just because the old man took good care of him on the way."

"This scene surprised Yao Wuyin. He thought it was a great thing for a child to have such a kind heart."

"So Yao Wuji personally stepped forward, asked about the child's background, and helped the child set his bones and heal his wounds; and in the process, he unexpectedly discovered that this child's aptitude is quite good, and he can be regarded as a first-class martial arts prodigy."

"So Yao Wuji became interested in talents, and asked the boy in public, would he be willing to worship him as a teacher and learn martial arts from him?"

"Although the child still doesn't understand many things, he also knew at that time that the great opportunity to change his destiny has come. He immediately turned over and bowed down, shouting his willingness."

"So just like that, this child was brought into the Yao family and became one of the many orphans adopted by the Yao family."

"But because the Patriarch of the Yao family favored him very much, this child was treated very differently; since he said he didn't know his surname and only had a nickname, Yao Wuji let him take his own surname."

"In the future, this child has lived up to Yao Wuji's expectations. He has practiced very hard and has a firm mind. He has grown rapidly in the martial arts and has shown great potential."

"So not a few years later, Yao Wuyin officially adopted the boy as his adoptive son. At that time, he also invited many of his colleagues to drink, which was considered a good story in the world."

"Time flies, and more than ten years later, the poor and thin child has become a well-known young master in the Jianghu; Double palms, a gentleman with one sword]."

"Oh, by the way, his name is Yao Nianen."

"Although the Patriarch of the Yao family has already married a wife, it is a pity that for many years, he only has one thousand pieces of gold under his knees; moreover, Yao Wuyin loves his wife very much, and he has always refused to take a concubine."

"That's why everyone in the world thinks that Yao Nian'en is likely to take over the burden of foster father in the future and become the next head of the Yao family."

"But what people never expected was that a few months ago, something happened inside the Yao family. A descendant of the Yao family wanted to expel Yao Nian'en from the house, thinking that he was not qualified to stay in the Yao family in Sichuan."

"What made people even more caught off guard was that Yao Wudi, who was in his prime, unexpectedly died suddenly for no reason. It was said that he was suffering from an emergency. When the doctor arrived, he was unable to recover."

"As soon as this matter got out, my colleagues in the Jianghu were in an uproar. I have never heard of Patriarch Yao's physical problems. With his profound cultivation, how could he pass away so suddenly?"

"The unexpected result is yet to come. Yao Nianen quickly overwhelmed the voices of controversy within the Yao family, and took over the burden of being the head of the family."

"But at that time, there was another explosive news: someone from the Yao family who was hunted down claimed that Yao Nian'en's surname was not Yao, but Murong!"

(End of this chapter)