For a moment, Xu Ping couldn't help but have this scene in his mind.
The masters of the Lingshan sect captured the witches and witches, and after subduing them, they shouted:
"Witch (witch), I want you to help me practice!"
Taoist Xu Ping shook away the distracting thoughts in his mind and asked:
"Ahem~ Senior, are my master and the others still in Qingzhou?"
"No, no!"
The old Taoist with a white hair and a boyish face waved his hands repeatedly: "Boy, don't ask anymore. In the future, you will be the leader of the Lingshan Sect, and all the Dharma and Taoism will be in your hands. I... They have nothing to do with Lingshan anymore, so why do you bother to ask. "
"Even if you know, so what?"
After saying that, the old Taoist's face was full of melancholy: "I can't go back, everything can't go back."
After hearing what the old Taoist said, Taoist Master Xu Ping's initial excitement gradually faded away, and the look in his eyes dimmed.
Yes, nothing can go back.
The Lingshan Sect is a disciple of the Sanqing Dynasty. It is the authentic Taoist sect passed down by the immortals and has eight classics. It is not a den of homosexuality. Ever since the Lingshan Sect's masters showed signs of going crazy and becoming possessed one after another, the Lingshan Sect has ceased to exist in name only.
Today's New Lingshan Sect has been reborn from the ashes, has perfectly inherited the Taoist heritage, completely separated from the previous generation, and is forcibly mixed together again. It is of no benefit to either the New Lingshan Sect or the previous generations of Lingshan Sect masters.
"Senior, disciple understands."
Taoist priest Xu Ping sighed and stopped asking questions.
Seeing Xu Ping's gloomy expression, the old Taoist couldn't bear it and said:
"Young Yunshui, don't worry. Your master and the elders of your master have not fallen into evil heretics. They are still determined to kill demons and uphold morality. As for the techniques of obscenity, they are just techniques. The people of Lingshan ask questions Be persistent.”
"That's good!"
The corners of Taoist Xu Ping's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but think of an interesting anecdote in the world of cultivation.
According to legend, there was a man who had the eyes of Lao Ai. He was extremely rich and boasted that he had never been happy in his life. Once, this man met a vixen who turned into a woman to seduce him. It was said that a real sword and a real gun were used, but the vixen couldn't resist it and ran away. No matter how he chased him, the vixen did not look back and was frightened by the gun.
Because this person's ability to defeat vixens was so unusual, it once became a joke in the spiritual community. Everyone heard about it, and they all laughed and shouted that they had learned a lot.
However, only the former Lingshan Sect disciple did not find this rumor funny at all and did not take it seriously.
Compared to the magical powers of the masters of the Lingshan Sect, the small "eye of Lao Ai" is really nothing.
The little witch saw the big witch.
The Lingshan sect is a ruthless person who can manipulate even the most powerful female devil at will. This ability to subjugate and eliminate demons is unique to the Lingshan sect and has no other branch in the world.
After a conversation, Xu Ping and Lao Dao left the Patriarch's Hall and sat down casually on the mossy stone steps.
"Boy Yunshui, did you just say you had accepted a genius apprentice?"
Xu Ping nodded, his face full of pride:
"Senior, my disciple Zhenyi is a real immortal seedling. No, he is even more amazing than the immortal seedlings from the great sect. You don't know that Guigu's leader Yu Xuzi wants to put him in Shuiliandong. I even taught him the true heritage of the military strategist, but unfortunately, my apprentice doesn’t like him and is willing to work with me to revitalize Lingshan.”
"Okay! Grandmaster has shown his spirit."
The old Taoist looked pleased: "I just heard you say that your apprentice has a deep connection with the immortal world. In the future, you two, master and apprentice, may really be able to perfect the Lingshan practice method. Hahaha, how wonderful!"
"Senior, please rest assured that my disciple will definitely live up to your expectations. It is our duty to rebuild the glory of Lingshan."
"Okay! I'm waiting."
The old Taoist was greatly relieved and asked casually: "Where are those boys Yunlei, Yunfeng, and Yunxi? Do they still stick to the Taoist tradition?"
Taoist Master Xu Ping shook his head: "Senior brother and junior brother, in order to support the appearance of Lingshan, they turned to other practices. Senior brother Yunlei has cultivated the fifth level of Taoism and is now the deputy director of the Ghost and God Department of Guangping County. Senior brother Yunfeng..."
The old Taoist listened to Taoist Xu Ping talk about the current situation of Taoist Yunlei, Taoist Yunfeng, and Taoist Yunxi, and his face was filled with emotion:
"I don't blame them, they have suffered a lot for you. If your generation endures hardship, the next generation of disciples will be able to teach the Dharma in an orderly manner."
Taoist priest Xu Ping nodded heavily, quite excitedly:
"The next generation of disciples are now all practicing the "Hunyuan Xuan Gong" that I have deduced and perfected."
The old Taoist was very happy to hear this and said with a smile:
"That's good. Recruit more disciples and strengthen the Lingshan Sect."
"Yes, don't worry."
The old Taoist smiled kindly, casually took out a bracelet from his waist, and handed it to Xu Ping:
"Boy Yunshui, this is something your master and seniors in the sect asked me to bring to you."
Xu Ping reached out and took the bracelet from the Immortal Mansion. He was familiar with the road and had a glimpse of his spiritual consciousness.
At this look, a look of shock appeared on his face.
"This... this is too precious, and this disciple deserves it."
The veteran waved his hand:
"Take it, you have suffered a lot over the years, you should, and besides, you are at a critical moment now, you can use these."
After saying that, the old Taoist looked at Xu Ping again, feeling worried, so he ordered in an unquestionable tone:
"You can eat these things alone, don't give them to Yunlei, Yunfeng, and Yunxi. As the leader of the Xinlingshan Sect, your Taoist cultivation is too low. You don't lack the Taoist state of mind. These are all the things that strengthen your foundation and cultivate your energy. A treasure that enhances cultivation can save a lot of hard work in cultivation."
Xu Ping hesitated: "Isn't this good..."
The old Taoist's expression changed and he reprimanded: "When you are a leader, you should have an overall view of the leader's situation. Your disciple's momentum is too strong, his immortal connection is deep, and he has the potential to soar into the sky. In the future, Lingshan Sect disciples may not be able to follow his footsteps. , You alone as a disciple cannot do it, Lingshan Sect needs you to step into the realm of great supernatural powers to support its appearance, you are the basic base, the foundation."
"Do you understand?"
"Disciple understands!"
"As long as you know..."
Lao Dao and Xu Ping were chatting happily on the mossy stone steps.
I don’t know how long it took, but a hearty and wanton laughter sounded in the mountain.
"Hahahaha~"
The figure of the old Taoist disappeared outside the gate of Lingshan Sect with laughter.
Xu Ping stood up, stared blankly at the disappearing figure of the old Taoist, and murmured to himself:
"Master..."
...
"Master (Master), you are finally back!"
Inside the Yunshui Residence, the original silence was broken by a ray of white light.
Chu Chen, junior brother He Tong, and little Guizai were waiting beside Xu Pingdao's body, feeling uneasy. It wasn't until they saw a white light flying into the body sitting cross-legged in the room that everyone felt relieved.
The little kid had endured the fear in his heart before, for fear of annoying Senior Brother Chu Chen. When he saw Taoist Xu Ping, the pressure in his heart was suddenly released:
"Woooooo~ Master, after your soul came out of the body, I saw a sign of good luck. It scared me to death. Master, where are you injured? Is it okay?"
Taoist priest Xu Ping burst out laughing when he heard what the kid said:
"Little devil, you finally got a good omen, but you don't believe it. No wonder you don't have a good omen."
"Ah~ Master, you are really in luck!"
When the kid heard this, he looked embarrassed and muttered in a low voice:
"Let me tell you, my omens are accurate, but you don't believe them. My omens are not accurate, and none of you can escape the blame."
"Hahahaha~"
Chu Chen and He Tong couldn't help laughing when they heard this.
"Master, what adventure did you encounter? Is it possible for you to achieve the fifth level of Taoism?"
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