The Immortal Taoist Priest in the Martial Arts World

Chapter 31 Dragon and Tiger Mountain Celestial Master

The autumn wind was bleak, and Xu Yong, who was only thirty years old, was admiring the moon in the pavilion.

He grew a beard and had a rather elegant temperament.

Work hard day and night to build a foundation.

Now the eldest son is more than ten years old, and he is currently being raised quite well.

He kept his elder brother's teachings in mind, he would not stand out if he could, and he would be a "loyal minister" if he could be a "loyal minister".

When the sky collapses in the future, there will be an opportunity to transform into a dragon.

As for future generations, it is natural to have more children. Currently, there are seven sons.

He was unwilling to lose his inheritance because of the death of his heir.

Just after I had some free time, my subordinates came to report on their work again.

"Commander, Zhang Xianzhong's troops have set off from Xiangyang, and a group of separate troops seems to be coming towards us."

"Send the order to the entire army to kill the enemy and seize the city!"

Xu Yong is now able to stand alone, and there is no need to report such trivial matters to his brother.

In the past, the reason why the elder brother went out in person was because the power of his subordinates had not grown yet. Now there is no need for the elder brother to personally take action.

Xu Yong took out his horse and rushed to the army camp outside the city.

At this time, his subordinates came to report.

"Report! A group of Taoist priests were found in Yiyang. They said they came after receiving a letter from Li Da offering wine."

"Who is the other party? Did you bring him?" Xu Yong asked.

In recent years, the power of the Baidi Sect has expanded rapidly, spreading all over the country. Some people collect intelligence for Xu Yong, or search for the secrets of immortals.

"The other party is a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain. He is currently waiting at the inn."

"Take me there!"

Xu Yong turned around and ran towards the inn.

Outside the inn, a white-haired old Taoist led three Taoist boys. Next to them was their carriage. The hood had a Taoist Tai Chi pattern. Judging from the indentations on the axle, it seemed that there was a lot of stuff on the carriage.

The old Taoist priest does not have a childlike appearance, his face is full of wrinkles, his eyes are cloudy, but his waist is as straight as a green pine.

This is Zhang Duxiao, the old heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, and next to him is the direct disciple of Longhu Mountain.

The disciple asked in confusion: "Old Heavenly Master, do you really believe the rumors of foolish men and women? Are there really gods in Yuelu Mountain?"

The disciples still couldn't believe it.

Yuelu Mountain is not one of the most blessed places in the world. Even if there are gods, it will not be their turn.

"I believe that Li Jianxing and I have known each other for many years. It is impossible for this person to lie."

Since the Heavenly Master was so sure, they didn't say anything.

One of the disciples was Zhang Ruoyang, Zhang Duxiao's grandson. He spoke more boldly and said, "Even if it is true, you should not come here in person."

"You don't understand. In the Age of Ending Dharma, everyone thinks we are liars. Even people from Taoist sects mostly turn to cultivating their minds to gain enlightenment. If someone can carry on with our last hope, we can ignore the opinions of other sects."

This is their attitude and the attitude of all Taoist priests in this world.

Li Jianxing is like this, and so is Zhang Duxiao.

Zhang Duxiao was curious as to what power it had that could transform Yunlu Temple into the Baidi Sect, absorb foreign churches based on Taoism, and convince the foreigners.

You must know that this is to lower the foreigners to a lower level, which means that the Western gods have entered the Eastern system.

Civilizing barbarians has always been their biggest dream, and Zhang Duxiao also wanted to see this aspect.

Soon, Xu Yong and his men came on horseback.

"Huguang Commander-in-Chief Xu Yong welcomes you all!"

"Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Zhang Duxiao pays homage to the general."

The commander-in-chief of the province welcomed him, and everyone was flattered.

If a sect wants to survive, it has no strength but can only rely on connections. Dealing with the government is unavoidable. Sometimes Zhang Duxiao has to go down to give lectures to dignitaries in person.

In this troubled world, those who control the army are undoubtedly the noblest among the nobles.

At this time, even a few disciples did not dare to say anything.

A group of people came to Xu Mansion.

When everyone learned that Xu Yong was the younger brother of the Taoist priest, they were even more surprised.

Zhang Duxiao thought of one person - Master Zhang Lu who combined politics and religion.

Everyone stayed at the house for one night.

The next day, early morning.

The Taoist priests got on the carriage and set off.Head to the foot of Yuelu Mountain.

Xu Yong's people sent a message up the mountain in advance, and there were people waiting at the foot of the mountain.

"Fathers of Taoism, please!"

The carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain and everyone walked up the mountain.

The mountain road is neatly built and paved with neat bluestone slabs.

Jade Tower and Golden Pavilion, with gurgling water.

This is the original building of Yunlu Temple. Later, some were added. Originally, they wanted to expand. Xu Xuan felt that it was too wasteful of manpower and material resources, so he stopped the project. Even so, Yuelu Mountain's hundreds of years of accumulation have also It is comparable to Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi.

Occasionally, students can be seen practicing martial arts on the road.

Sweat like rain, blood like a rainbow.

What's more, the stone lock weighing four to five hundred kilograms is as light as a toy.

The person practicing martial arts in the square was Li Jianxing. His swords were swirling and extinguishing, his posture was strong and his breath was long.

The qi and blood medicine, combined with the unique breathing method of the mirror world, greatly enhanced his physical strength.

Tao Tong wanted to warn him, but Zhang Duxiao stopped him, and everyone watched silently.

Zhang Ruoyang said in surprise: "Is this a Taoist protector? There are so many Taoist protectors in Yuelu Mountain?"

Li Jianxing caught a glimpse of the crowd, so he stopped his efforts and came to greet them.

"Senior, you're here...you kid, why didn't you warn me?" The last sentence was addressed to the Taoist boy.

"This is what I asked for. Fellow Taoist, you don't have to blame me. Fellow Taoist, are you Taoist protectors? Why are there so many of them?"

Li Jianxing was stunned for a moment when he heard this word, then understood and said: "We have mastered the method of refining the treasure pill."

The protector must be powerful.

There are also similar elixirs in Longhu Mountain, which can enhance people's Qi and blood, giving them supernormal strength.

However, this kind of elixir has been lost for a long time, and only a little bit passed down from the ancestors is left. Only two Dharma Protectors in each generation can take the dragon and tiger elixir and serve as personal protectors around the heavenly master.

Zhang Duxiao didn't bring him here this time because he had already abdicated.

"I see, where is Master Xu Tian? The old Taoist would like to pay a visit."

If the guess is correct, the secret method should also be passed down by Xu Xuan.

Zhang Duxiao became more and more curious.

"This way please..." Li Jianxing took them to the bottom of the tallest Wangxiang Tower.

Zhang Duxiao asked the disciples to wait and went upstairs alone.

The building is nine stories high and looks like a tower.

Zhang Duxiao went upstairs. There was no roof, only an open-air platform, and a pavilion on the right to protect him from wind and rain.

The white-robed Taoist priest was meditating on the roof of the building, and the golden sunlight was shining on this man.

Sensing Zhang Duxiao's approach, Xu Xuan opened his eyes and the two looked at each other.

At this moment, Zhang Duxiao understood that the person in front of him must be an expert.

Although he has not officially entered cultivation, as a thousand-year sect, there are also secrets passed down orally by the seniors.

There is a saying in Buddhism: Buddha has 32 characteristics, and those who possess these characteristics are Buddhas.

Taoism also has a similar physiognomy. The facial expression, teeth, bones, skin, and the Qi in the air can all reveal the extraordinaryness of a person.

Zhang Duxiao saw Qingjing Xiang for the first time.

"Meet the real fairy!"

"Old Taoist Master, please take a seat." Xu Xuan gestured.

Longhushan, a long-established sect, still has a good foundation.

"If the old Taoist master is fine, he can live in the mountain for two or three months."

This person should have a deep understanding of the avenue and heaven and earth, and can just communicate with them.

"The old man is welcome."

The two chatted for a while, and Xu Xuan asked: "As far as I know, spiritual energy was completely cut off during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Are the magical miracles claimed by the alchemist religion after that false?"

"Most of them are false, but some are true. At that time, the magic weapon in the hands of the ancestors could release spells, but later the magic weapon became invalid. As for the skills, the ancestors recorded a special method of becoming an immortal that was popular in the Qin and Han Dynasties. This method is still used today. It also failed."

"How?"

"Autopsy!"

(End of this chapter)