After hearing this, the long-bearded Taoist priest with a slim figure and almost no flesh on his cheeks raised his brows, showing an angry expression on his face, and shouted at his apprentice: "You have forgotten that being a master is... Why did I tell you?! Meditating on this lotus made of true energy is also a form of Xuanmen practice. You brat has a poor pure heart and the Taoist internal skills of 'Yunmengjue' are poorly practiced. , and I think about being lazy all day long, so be careful if you encounter a strong enemy in the future, and you don’t even know how you will die!"
"Master, what are you afraid of? Now that I have that 'majestic body', my physical attainments are beyond words. I can compete with the Buddhist golden body of the immovable old monk without getting hurt. This Yunmeng Jue, it doesn’t matter if you practice it or not…”
The evil-faced Taoist priest had a little bit of luck in mind and whispered in a tone similar to a murmur.
"Hey! Stop talking nonsense!"
The long-bearded Taoist priest suddenly shouted loudly, "Yunmeng Jue is my Shoude Guan's art of calming and contemplating. It is the most orthodox and superior Taoist method in the world. I don't know how many people in the world want to learn it but have no place to learn it. You are in such a blessed state." How can a stupid person who doesn’t know his luck have the nerve to say such treasonous words?!”
The evil-faced Taoist priest obediently accepted the master's angry words and kept his head down without saying a word.
The long-bearded Taoist priest continued to reprimand: "You can compete with the golden body of Buddhism and still be unscathed. It's really nonsense. You don't know how high the sky is! That's what Zen Master Fudo of the Thousand Buddha Temple kept in mind when he attacked because of your junior age. If you don't show mercy, your little life, huh, will be gone a long time ago!"
These two Taoist priests both came from the Shoude Temple in Huizhou, and one of them, whose Taoist name is "Taiqing", is the current master of the Shoude Temple.
The other person is his direct disciple, whose Taoist name is "Hanxu".
Half a year ago, Dongfang Baitan, one of the "Four Spirits of the Central Plains", contracted a mad disease inexplicably. After transforming into a murderous demon and killing a large number of innocent people, he actually transferred his "majestic body" to the Shoude Temple. Inside the body of a younger Taoist priest.
The lucky guy who got this chance of wealth and honor was none other than Hanxu.
The Taoist priest Hanxu was born with a lazy temperament and had never been willing to work hard in cultivation. Although he was thirty years old, his cultivation was still mediocre and nothing outstanding.
Whenever he encounters an enemy, he often does not take action and relies only on his appearance and physique to scare the opponent. Coupled with Shoudeguan's background, he is often able to "conquer the enemy without fighting."
But since he obtained the majestic body of Dongfang Baitan, his courage has been greatly different from before. When fighting with others, he only attacks but not defends. With his invulnerable body and tyrannical strength, he has successfully become one of the so-called "martial arts masters". List.
After gaining some fame in the world, Hanxu became more and more daring and even challenged Zen Master Fudo, the abbot of Qianfo Temple.
Although the result was a natural defeat, he did not suffer any major damage. That battle was enough for him to brag about for the rest of his life!
On Xianyu Lake, the water surface is calm, and Taiqing and Hanxu sit opposite each other.
This pair of masters and disciples of Shoude Guan use the colorless "Zhenqi Lotus" formed by the condensation of internal energy as the base to practice purity.
"Master, I know I was wrong..."
Hanxu lowered his head and admitted his mistake.
"You have no rules. Why do I come and go? You should call yourself 'disciple'!"
Taiqing, the old temple master, shouted in the tone of a superior, "Don't think that your physique is so great. You are my disciple for one day and you will be my disciple for the rest of your life!"
The burly Taoist priest Han Xu curled his lips and had to change his words: "Disciple admits his mistake to the master. Disciple will never dare to do it again in the future."
Taiqing said "Hmm" in a solemn voice, "This is pretty cool."
After a while, Hanxu saw that his master's anger had almost subsided, so he asked: "Master, you... no no, you, you said before that we went to Chengzhou Shuntian this time to steal Qi? What exactly is that 'qi number'?"
"This thing is so mysterious. You are a stubborn person who is born to be stupid. It is normal for you not to understand."
Tai Qing smiled lightly and said, "Let's put it this way, everyone in the world has Qi. If a person loses Qi, his life span will be short and he will definitely die."
Hanxu immediately said "Ah", opened his eyes and asked: "Then...whose spirit are we going to steal this time?"
"How much energy can a 'human' body have?"
Taiqing said sternly, "We went to Shuntian this time to steal the 'god's energy!"
"god?!"
After hearing this, Hanxu couldn't help being shocked, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Taiqing nodded triumphantly, stretched out his right hand, and said with a smile: "Come on, disciple, take a look at this!"
Hanxu's eyes widened and he looked closer.
I saw a very thick ring on the middle finger of the old Taoist's right hand, which was glowing with a strange and terrifying dim purple light.
"Have you seen this object? This object is called the 'Zifu Ring'. It is a magic weapon passed down to me by your master Zixu. This ring is extremely magical. It can be shaped at will and can be transformed into the shape of a fishing rod. It is specially used to Fishing is the best in the world.”
Taiqing raised his neck and said loudly, "This time, King Zhou Di of Yan organized the 'Putian Dajiao' in Shuntian City, Chengzhou. There were a total of 3,600 altars, each of which worshiped a god in the sky. If nothing unexpected happens by then, there will be a full 3,600 "qi numbers" scattered from the heavenly palace to the human world! As long as we have this precious ring, we can share part of the qi numbers, and with this, we can make great progress in cultivation and extend our lives. Years of blessings are endless!”
Hanxu's eyes widened when he heard this, and his mouth opened wide. He looked at the master in disbelief, and after a while he said: "Master, our Taoist temple actually has such a good treasure, why didn't we take it out earlier?"
Taiqing clenched his fist into his mouth, coughed, and said slowly: "Although this Zifu Ring can be used for fishing, it can't catch much fish. It has no great use on weekdays. Besides, your master once warned me that this thing is easy to trade." It resonates with heaven and earth and should not be used too often. If you accidentally anger the immortal and are crushed by heaven, your life will end in an instant... Huh? What is that?!"
Taiqing turned to look at the lakeside, a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face, almost going crazy.
He saw someone.
That man was carrying a lot of energy.
In Taiqing's unique vision, the sky in the west turned purple and gold because of that person!
The legendary purple energy... coming from the west? !
"Master, what did you see?"
Hanxu saw his master's expression was abnormal and asked slightly anxiously.
"Disciple..."
The old Taoist priest Taiqing, who was sitting cross-legged on the lake, said in a trembling voice, "There are big fish over there!"
The Zifu Baohuan turned into a fishing rod.
Throw out the hook and catch the big fish.
This slim Taoist with the Taoist name Taiqing is bound to win now. He is sincere and firm in his heart, and holds the "Purple Mansion Long Pole" tightly with both hands.
It's my job to catch the fish, so I can't escape the hook.
No one can take it away!
