I played the world alone

Chapter 32 Yuanfeng's real life is a chivalry and righteousness

"Very poisonous."

Lu Chen's eyes changed slightly, and he quickly stepped back a few steps.

Although he has cultivated immortality, he is still a mortal body, and he is not sure that he can withstand this severe poison.

Seeing that the snake was still mutating, he didn't wait any longer. Instead, he used earth magic to remove the soil under it, and then filled the middle with the soil on both sides, and quickly buried it deep in the mountain.

And don't forget that the aura senses its progress so that it can be released at any time.

According to the system, there is only a remnant soul left in this thing, and the strength of the second level of Qi training can't be exerted much, so I should be able to suppress it enough.

It now appears to be so.

This thing looks ferocious, but under the control of my own spiritual power, it is basically a small thing that can be sent flying with a single slap.

After finishing the solution, he changed into a set of fairy costumes he had prepared, and changed his face a bit.

After thinking about it for a while, instead of using a new face, I used the face that appeared in the last comic exhibition.

Then he took the flying sword and carried it on his back.

In an instant, the mountain wind blows, the white clothes flutter, the eyes are full of spirit, the majesty is imposing, like a sword fairy descending to earth, attracting attention!
"I'm afraid even a real sword fairy is nothing more than that."

He has a good self-evaluation, but it is a pity that it is not suitable to take pictures now, otherwise he would have to take a few selfies.

After resetting his appearance and making sure that there were no flaws, he walked slowly to the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.

Although it was a month ago, it was not much different from the Taoist temple a month later.

It's just that there are more fallen leaves at the door, and two old Taoists are cleaning slowly with brooms.

One of them was the Daoist Wen I met at that time.

At this time, Wen Daochang was waving the broom while talking to the fellow next to him.

"These days, fewer and fewer people are willing to become Taoist priests to endure hardship."

"Yeah, it's estimated that in a few years, after we old bones are all dead, this place will be gone."

"At that time, it may not be long before this Taoist temple handed down by the ancestors will completely collapse."

"Oh, I'm just worried that there will be no one to worship the ancestor's memorial tablet, so what will I do..."

Just as they were talking, they suddenly heard a warm and humble greeting.

"Meet two fellows."

"Ok?"

The two hadn't seen an outsider coming over for a long time, and when they looked back suspiciously, they saw a handsome young man in a white robe and carrying a flying sword walking slowly along the mountain road.

The eyes of the two people brightened.

The facial features are as distinct as carvings, and the pair of sword-shaped eyebrows are also heroic. What's more, there seems to be stars shining in the pupils, which are deep and mysterious, making people feel extremely extraordinary at a glance.

This kind of temperament is like a nine-day immortal descending to earth. It is not ordinary handsome or not that can be described, but this temperament alone is not comparable to ordinary people.

They have seen many dignitaries before, as well as some recent bosses, presidents and celebrities, but none of them can compare to this person!

And this outfit...

They also hurriedly bowed their hands and looked at each other carefully.

Could it be that someone from the film crew planned to come here to shoot scenes?
There have been a few times before, but with the development of those film and television bases, those star actors are not willing to come to this kind of barren mountains to shoot.

But why is there only one person?

"you are?"

I saw that handsome young man greeted with a very standard bowing ceremony: "I am a disciple of Xianxuanmen, named Yueze. This time I am here by order of the sect, and I want to visit the senior Yuanfeng Master."

"Really Yuanfeng?!"

The two old Taoists immediately looked at each other.

"Isn't that our patriarch? It was already 300 years ago. He has passed away long ago."

What's more, the young man's mouth is full of inexplicable words, what is the order of the immortal sect, what is the order of the sect, and now he is looking for a dead person more than 300 years ago, which is completely unknown.

This person looks so temperamental, but there is no problem with his head, right?
"died?"

The handsome young man was startled for a moment, then immediately revealed a look of astonishment, counting his fingers.

"How is it possible? Daoist Yuanfeng is already a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and his lifespan has reached 500 years. How could it be possible that his lifespan will be exhausted in 300 years?"

"Foundation period?"

The two old men looked at each other.

This time it can be determined.

There is indeed something wrong with this man's head!
Although their place is remote, the local government is responsible for climbing mountains and wading through water, water, electricity and the Internet. Thanks to this, they live in seclusion here and can watch videos online on their mobile phones.

They have heard of the common level of cultivation of immortality, such as the Qi Building Fund Pill.

Although the level imagined by these ordinary people does not match the reality at all, it is not a big problem to watch novels and TV.

But at this moment, someone came out and said this in front of them seriously, which made people laugh and cry.

"Could this person be obsessed with watching those immortal novels and TV dramas, and think that there are really immortal cultivators in the world, so he wants to come to our Taoist temple to find immortals?"

Daoist Wen whispered to the others, and then turned back to the man with a smile on his face, saying, "Little descendant, don't read too many novels about cultivating immortals, go back and live a good life. There are no foundation-building monks here, and you can't cultivate immortals."

"Everyone is here to cultivate their minds, exercise their bodies, and there is no way to live longer than ordinary people. There is nothing special about it."

They have seen this kind of person several times.

Also had coping experience.

What's more, Taoist temples are not like temples. Once you pluck your hair, you put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.

It's not a paradise for ordinary people to escape from reality.

Nowadays, in any larger Taoist temple, if you want to become a regular Taoist priest, you have to go through a written test and interview, and there is a requirement for a bachelor's degree.

As soon as the words fell, they saw that the young man named Yue Ze obviously didn't listen to their words, but frowned on his own, with serious eyes, and couldn't help mumbling to himself.

"Could it be..."

"Could it be that Daoist Yuanfeng had an accident when he was suppressing demons, and suffered serious injuries that even a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage couldn't heal. That's why he fell early?!"

"Unexpectedly, Master Yuanfeng spent his whole life eliminating harm for the people, acting chivalrously and righteously, but ended up in such a hasty end, it really makes the juniors sigh..."

But at this moment, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and his expression changed slightly.

"If Daoist Yuanfeng really fell quickly then, what happened to the monsters he chose to suppress at that time?"

He immediately looked at the two of them with an anxious look on his face.

"Dare to ask the two seniors, did the real person leave any legacy at that time? For example, how to deal with that monster?"

"Demon? What kind of monster?"

The two old Taoists looked blank, unable to hear what this man was saying at all.

"Young man, do you...do you want to go to the hospital to have a look at your head? Your condition seems to be serious."

"That's right, don't fantasize about cultivating immortals, there is really no such thing now. In the new era, we need to talk about science..."

(End of this chapter)