Xu Zhuang looked inside, and as if through time, he could see Meng Fusheng walking back and forth in the palace, with such a heavy aura that it seemed as if he had just passed by here not long ago.
Xu Zhuang pondered for a moment, put away his trace-finding skills, and randomly chose a corridor to walk forward. After walking twenty or thirty steps, he suddenly stopped looking and saw a burning-like thing in an inconspicuous corner. The traces are extremely abrupt.
"There are traces of Taoism. Could it be that someone is fighting here?" Xu Zhuang narrowed his eyes and thought: "It seems that Meng Fusheng is not the only one in this Bronze Palace."
Xu Zhuang was slightly vigilant and stepped forward. This time he didn't stop any longer. Soon he saw light growing in front of him. Xu Zhuang walked out of the corridor and his eyes suddenly opened up. He came to a high and vast space, like a giant's palace. In an ordinary hall.
As soon as he entered this place, Xu Zhuang felt something. He looked up and saw that the dome was covered with ancient patterns, guarding the huge pearl inlaid in the middle of the dome, which shed bright light and illuminated the entire hall.
But in Xu Zhuang's spiritual consciousness, there was a person who restrained his aura and hid in the pearl.
He didn't expect to enter this palace, but within a moment, he met a stranger. Xu Zhuang looked at the huge pearl, his heart changed, and he spoke loudly: "Your concealment has been seen through by me, why don't you show up yet? "
"I am here to adjust my breath. I am not hiding it intentionally. I also see that your face is unfamiliar. I am afraid that you are an enemy's helper, so I remain silent."
A clear voice came from the pearl, and then with a flash of light, a young monk with a free scarf and a white brocade robe embroidered with cranes flew down. There was still vigilance in his eyes, and he raised his hands and spoke. Said: "No offense intended, please forgive me."
Xu Zhuang raised his eyebrows. This man's features and eyes were all like the floating shadow gathered by his trace-finding technique. Couldn't he be Meng Fusheng himself?
Xu Zhuang did not expect that finding Meng Fusheng would go so smoothly. He just vaguely felt that something was wrong with the person in front of him, but he couldn't explain it. He thought for a moment, but without revealing his identity, he cupped his hands and said, "This is my first time here, I'm afraid. I was ambushed before I broke into your hiding place, no offense intended."
Meng Fusheng was relieved when he saw that Xu Zhuang didn't seem to be coming here with bad intentions, and said with a smile: "I, Meng Fusheng, am practicing in Yunlan Prefecture True Form Observation. I haven't asked you what to call me?"
Xu Zhuang pondered for a moment and responded calmly: "My name is Xu Zhuang, and I practice in Taisu Zongzong."
"Taisu Zhengzong?" Meng Fusheng raised his eyebrows, but there was some suspicion on his face, and he said warily: "Where did you hear this name? Are you here to trick me?"
"Oh?" Seeing Meng Fusheng's reaction, Xu Zhuang relaxed a little and said with a smile: "I was born in Yunmengze, and I seek enlightenment in the Taisu Sect. How can I lie to you?"
When Meng Fusheng heard that he mentioned Yun Mengze again, he was surprised and asked: "Who is your Excellency?"
Having said this, Xu Zhuang did not hide anything from him and said with his hands behind his back: "I am listed as the true successor of the twelfth generation of Tai Su. I am called Dao Miao. I came to the Heavenly Waterfall Realm according to the decree of the law and held the True Shape Observation on my behalf. This time I came especially to find you."
"It's a wonderful thing!" Meng Fusheng heard what Xu Zhuang said, and it was clear and coherent. He immediately lost most of his suspicions and felt a bit of respect. He changed his honorific title and asked, "Could it be that it is really Uncle Master in person? Do you have any proof?"
Xu Zhuang smiled, shook out the true golden sword from his sleeve, and said, "Can this be a certificate?"
When Meng Fusheng saw the golden sword, he immediately became energetic. He clasped his hands and saluted, "I didn't expect that it would be my uncle in front of me. I'm so rude. Please forgive me, uncle."
"No need to be polite." Xu Zhuang waved his hand and asked, "Just now you heard that I was talking about my enemy. Is there really someone else in this Bronze Palace?"
Meng Fusheng then straightened up and responded: "It is indeed true. In addition to my nephew, there are two other people in this bronze palace. My nephew has been fighting with them for a long time, and they still can't tell the winner."
Xu Zhuang frowned and asked: "How did my nephew get here, and where did the enemy come from? Please tell me carefully."
"Yes, uncle." Meng Fusheng replied: "Actually, after the master left, Zhenxing Guan lost its support to support the sky. The two senior brothers know very well that our Zhenxing Guan only occupies a state and there is no Nascent Soul. Venerable Sir, sooner or later the outside world will become voyeuristic."
"So the two senior brothers worked hard to take care of all the affairs of the sect and asked me to practice hard. Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life. My nephew finally became the Nascent Soul, and it seems that he has finally supported the sect."
Xu Zhuang nodded, this was almost the same as what he learned after coming to Tianpu Realm.
Meng Fusheng recalled: "But as time went by, the master's remaining power gradually faded away, and my nephew became a Nascent Soul for the first time. His cultivation was shallow, and he gradually failed to deter people with ulterior motives, and his view of the true form became somewhat shaky for a while."
"The Tianpo Dharma Assembly is approaching. If we can't preserve the sect, how can we live up to our teacher's kindness? So my nephew becomes anxious." Meng Fusheng sighed: "At that time, my nephew accidentally got a map, recording this place. The Immortal Mansion is located, so I thought of it and came here to look for opportunities, but unexpectedly, I was trapped in the Immortal Mansion and could not escape for a long time..."
Speaking of this, Meng Fusheng's eyes showed a bit of joy, and he said: "My nephew is worried about the situation of the sect every day and every night. Fortunately, now that my uncle has arrived in this world, he must have stabilized the overall situation."
Xu Zhuang nodded slightly and said: "My nephew, let's continue talking about what's going on here. If you and I can't escape and return as soon as possible, I'm afraid it won't be safe."
Meng Fusheng's expression changed slightly and he said hurriedly: "Yes, so that my uncle will know that my nephew has indeed gained something from finding this fairy mansion."
"In fact, there is nothing else in this Immortal Mansion. There is only a wall carving in the deepest place. I don't know who left it. The book contains a strange sect. The strangeness of this sect is a long story. My nephew will find out when he meets his uncle later."
Xu Zhuang did not comment, and Meng Fusheng continued: "In short, this Taoist method has indeed greatly improved the ability to fight, which is exactly what my nephew needs, so he made up his mind and started to learn it. However, this Taoist method is very mysterious. , My nephew has been studying hard for more than ten years before he has gained a little bit, but those two thieves came from nowhere."
"Hey, originally it was just a Taoist method, not a magic weapon or a treasure. At worst, we just learned it together. But those two thieves insisted on going against me for some reason. The two of them are different from me in martial arts and fighting skills. They are all similar, and there is nothing I can do to stop them, so I have to retreat."
Xu Zhuang said thoughtfully: "It seems that the gate can only be entered and exited?"
Meng Fusheng responded: "Yes, it seems that the door here can only be opened from the outside. There is a record on the wall. Only by learning that strange door method can the way be opened. It's a shame that the two thieves refused to join me. I also We have no choice but to fight with them in order to defeat them, then learn Taoism and escape."
Xu Zhuang asked suspiciously: "My nephew said that those two people's skills and Taoist skills are comparable to yours. How did you fight with them for so long?"
Meng Fusheng sighed and said: "Uncle Master doesn't know something. There is no harmony between the two of them. Now it can be said that it is a three-party melee."
The more Xu Zhuang listened, the more confused he became. Meng Fusheng said that he came here and studied Taoism for more than ten years. Didn't he have been fighting with those two people for about twenty years?
Twenty years is not a long time for the Yuanying monks, but it has been so long and there is still no winner. Don't they know how to make a truce and work together?
Even if they join forces vertically and horizontally, what if they first join forces with one party to eliminate one person, and then decide who is superior?
Xu Zhuang's mind was racing and he couldn't think clearly for a moment, so he put it aside for the time being and simply said: "In that case, let's take care of these two people. Does my nephew know where they are now?"
Meng Fusheng said happily, "Yes, now with the help of my uncle, we can finally get rid of those two people."
After thinking for a moment, he said: "Although I don't know where the two of them are now, the three of us are fighting endlessly. Whenever we have free time, we will definitely go to the place carved on the wall to study Taoism. All we have to do is go there. Unexpectedly, I won’t be able to meet him.”
Xu Zhuang nodded and said, "Then please ask my nephew to lead the way."
"Yes, Uncle Master." Meng Fusheng raised his arms and cupped his hands, then took the lead and flew to the depths of the corridor. Xu Zhuang lightly waved his clothes and chased after him.
It seems that Meng Fusheng and the two men have not been fighting in vain for twenty years in this palace. They are indeed very familiar with the route. The light escapes are traveling very fast. In a moment, they have passed through more than a dozen halls and caves along the corridor. There were many traces of Taoist techniques, large and small, among them, but when Xu Zhuang glanced past them, he felt they were a bit weirder.
Among these traces of Taoism, there are not many different paths. It seems that one party only defends but does not attack, and they are all left by one person.
Or if students from the same sect compete with each other, they may leave such traces.
Xu Zhuang suppressed his doubts in his heart. As Meng Fusheng walked through a corridor, his eyes suddenly moved. He looked up and saw a stream of light flying towards Meng Fusheng.
"Is there really an outsider here?" Xu Zhuang raised his brows. Before Meng Fusheng could resist, he used his mysterious power and a huge force of magic shot up from the fontanel gate into the sky, like a spring coming from the ground. It actually knocked the stream of light away.
Meng Fusheng was startled, but Xu Zhuang glanced around and saw a mantle of clothes flashing past the corridor in front. Xu Zhuang narrowed his eyes and did not chase after him. Instead, he picked up the magic weapon and shouted in a deep voice.
boom! In an instant, a powerful force rose from Xu Zhuang, and the entire bronze hall shook slightly. Just then, the figure was startled, and then he felt a surge of inspiration in the room, and an invisible force wrapped around him, Immediately, he felt his body let go and rolled to the ground. When he looked up, he saw two pairs of boots under his clothes.
It turned out that he was forced to move in front of him by Xu Zhuangji's Five Elements Escape Technique.
"Your Excellency, you have such powerful magical powers." The man smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that Meng Fusheng would find such a powerful helper like you. I am no match for you. If you want to kill or behead me, it's up to you."
Meng Fusheng perked up and said happily: "Uncle Master is indeed very powerful, and he managed to capture this thief easily!"
But when he looked towards Xu Zhuang, he saw a look of surprise in Xu Zhuang's eyes, glancing back and forth between him and the people on the ground.
Meng Fusheng frowned, touched his face with his hand, and asked, "What's the matter, uncle?"
What's wrong? The handsome young man on the ground wearing a free scarf and a white brocade robe embroidered with cranes is exactly the same as Meng Fusheng!
Xu Zhuang frowned and asked, "Who did you say he was just now?"
Meng Fusheng on the ground was stunned and replied: "Meng Fusheng."
"Then who are you?" Xu Zhuang asked.
Speaking of this, Meng Fusheng on the ground suddenly looked solemn and solemnly replied: "My name is Meng Fusheng, and I practice in Yunlan Prefecture True Form Temple."
"This..." Xu Zhuang's eyes narrowed, and he turned to look at Meng Fusheng next to him, and asked: "Senior Nephew Meng, can you tell me what is going on?"
Meng Fusheng looked confused and responded: "Uncle, my nephew doesn't quite understand what he asked? Uncle, you might as well explain it more clearly. My nephew will tell you everything he knows."
Xu Zhuang asked: "You are Meng Fusheng, and he is also Meng Fusheng. Don't you think something went wrong?"
Meng Fusheng said doubtfully: "My nephew is of course Meng Fusheng." He pointed at Meng Fusheng on the ground and said in a deep voice: "This Meng Fusheng is one of the two thieves who have been entangled with me for a long time. My nephew really doesn't understand my uncle. What’s the question?”
Xu Zhuang frowned, turned back to Meng Fusheng on the ground and asked, "Do you know Taisu is authentic?"
"What?" Meng Fusheng on the ground was startled, his eyes flashed, and he asked urgently: "Where did you learn about Taisu Zhengzong? Who are you?"
Seeing this, Xu Zhuang frowned again and asked, "Want to know? Let me ask you another question, there is another person here, who is it?"
The man on the ground, Meng Fusheng, responded: "Of course it's the child, Meng Fusheng. I told him a long time ago that we would join forces to eradicate Meng Fusheng first, and then compete with each other, but he refused."
He glanced at Meng Fusheng next to Xu Zhuang and sneered: "Now that Meng Fusheng has such a powerful helper like you, I don't think Meng Fusheng can escape anywhere."
These words were so confusing that ordinary people would not be able to tell what Meng Fusheng was talking about! But Xu Zhuang couldn't understand, and his eyes suddenly condensed. The third person here was indeed Meng Fusheng!
I am sorry to say that I am too tired during the Qingming Festival.
(End of chapter)
