At night.
The evening breeze is slightly cool.
Zhang Fulong came to the backyard of the Taoist temple.
Qin Luo and the others were practicing in the yard, Ziyue was practicing the Five Qi Chaoyuan Method, and Jin Yan was meditating on the landscape painting.
"Master."
Qin Luo noticed Zhang Fulong's appearance.
"Master."
Ziyue and Jin Yan opened their eyes one after another.
Qin Luo thought the master was here to remind them to rest early, but when he was about to get up, Zhang Fulong stretched out his hand to signal them to continue sitting cross-legged on the Taoist platform.
"Do you want to learn the real Taoism?"
"think!"
Ziyue answered first.
Qin Luo and Jin Yan nodded at the same time.
A smile appeared in Zhang Fulong's deep eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I will teach you how to recite the "Singing Book of Saviors" first. When reciting, you must be serious and don't neglect it."
"Um."
Qin Luo and the others nodded heavily.
Master usually doesn't have time to teach them, so this opportunity is rare, so they listened attentively.
"The way of humanity is vague, but the way of immortality is vast."
"The ghost world is happy, it's the door to life."
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"The heavens are full of energy, and my Taoist sun is prosperous."
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"Do you remember?"
Ziyue looked at Qin Luo and Jin Yan and nodded. She scratched her hair in embarrassment, "Master, I didn't remember."
Zhang Fulong patted Ziyue on the shoulder, "It's okay, your senior brother will teach you."
"OK."
Qin Luo smiled and nodded.
Zhang Fulong left with his hands behind his back.
Qin Luo got paper and pen, and copied two copies of "The Book of Saviors" and gave them to Jin Yan and Ziyue respectively.
Jin Yan could recite, but he didn't know some words yet. After Zhang Fulong left, Qin Luo stayed in the yard and continued to teach them how to read and tell them the meanings of these words.
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In the blink of an eye.
Half a month passed.
In the early morning, the mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist.
In the backyard of the Taoist temple, Ziyue and Jin Yan were sitting cross-legged on the Taoist platform. They were practicing and reciting the "Saving People Sutra". The morning sun had not yet appeared, but their bodies were already glowing with a faint golden light.
Qin Luo is boiling eggs in the kitchen.
These eggs were sent by Wang Meng. They were all wild eggs picked up in the mountains. Wang Meng lived in the nearby mountains and made a living by hunting. The market that appeared at the foot of the mountain brought a lot of convenience to his family, so he sent a basket of wild eggs to express his gratitude. .
"dinner time!"
Qin Luo shouted in the kitchen.
Ziyue and Jin Yan appeared behind him instantly.
Ziyue raised her eyebrows and said with a sweet smile: "A bowl of porridge and an egg, this life is really good."
"yes."
Jin Yan grinned stupidly.
They ate with gusto.
Qin Luo still held an egg in his hand. He peeled off the shell and handed it to Xiaotuanzi.
"Boss!"
"It's better for you!"
The little dumpling pecked at the eggs.
It often comes to Longhu Temple to eat and drink.
Qin Luo used a golden gourd to collect the morning dew on the peach trees. The gourd didn't look big, but it could hold a lot of morning dew. Once collected, he could drink it for a long time.
Outside the Taoist temple.
The young man in brocade came to Longhu Temple. He looked at the shabby plaque and was a little surprised. Then he noticed the door god posted on the door and wondered: "Since I came to Jinyang City, I have seen many such door gods along the way. .”
Zhou Dapeng was walking on thin ice. He lowered his head and replied, "Sir, this is a custom of northerners. It existed when the previous county magistrate was here. It is normal."
The young man in brocade is named Zhu Chi. He is the eldest son of King Zhenbei and a member of the Daxia royal family with noble status.
King Zhenbei is the half-brother of the Emperor of Daxia. He is in charge of the northern counties and has a heavy army.
Zhu Chi was followed by many experts from the Zhenbei Palace, and behind him were dozens of heavily armored iron guards. This scale did not look like they were coming to the Dragon and Tiger Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings.
Next to Zhu Chi, there was a charming woman wearing a red dress with high slits. She said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, I heard that this is the door god of the Dragon and Tiger Temple."
"There are forces in Daxia who dare to confer gods. It seems that they don't take Si Tianjian and the Daxia court seriously." Zhu Chi held a jade fan with amusement in his eyes.
Zhou Dapeng stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Master Immortal, are you here?"
The charming girl smiled sweetly and said: "How long do you want the prince to wait? Hurry up and open the door."
Zhou Dapeng stepped forward to push the door, but he couldn't push it, so he immediately called Cao Mang to help. As a warrior, Cao Mang could lift the cauldron, but they couldn't push open a wooden door.
"Man Niu, come on."
Zhu Chi had some impatience on his face.
A burly man covered in tendons stepped forward and pushed Zhou Dapeng and Cao Mang away.
Zhou Dapeng rolled on the ground several times, and Cao Mang took several steps back before standing still, "What a terrifying power!"
There are many talented people in the Zhenbei Palace. Man Niu is born with supernatural power. Even without training, he can kill the immortal cultivators in the late stage of foundation building with one punch.
"ah!"
Manniu punched the wooden door.
Bang!
The bull was knocked back.
His arms were shaking.
The barbarian bull, who could even penetrate iron plates, could not smash the wooden door. Zhu Chi understood that this wooden door was not simple. At this time, a swordsman in green clothes took the initiative to step forward.
"Your Majesty, I'm coming!"
The green-shirted sword cultivator's name is Wang Xiao. He is Zhu Chi's personal bodyguard and an immortal cultivator in the early stages of pill formation.
Wang Xiao drew his sword.
As the green sword light slashed out, the fallen leaves along the way were split into two, but the wooden door remained intact.
It was suddenly quiet outside the Taoist temple.
Wang Xiao couldn't believe that he couldn't cut open a simple wooden door. He was the master next to Zhu Chi, second only to the foxy girl and the blind white-robed worshipper.
Wang Xiao couldn't even open this wooden door. You can imagine how terrifying the forces behind this door are.
The smile on the charming girl's face disappeared.
Zhu Chi's face also became solemn, "It seems that the rumors are true. This Dragon and Tiger Temple is indeed not simple."
Zhou Dapeng got up from the ground, with a smile on his face, "Master Shizi, I am very familiar with the immortal master of Longhu Temple. I will knock on the door."
The charming girl sneered: "If you are not very familiar with him, I think there is no need for you to hide the matter of becoming a god in Longhu Temple."
"Fairy Hu, don't get me wrong." Zhou Dapeng wiped the sweat from his forehead and didn't know how to answer.
Crunch!
Qin Luo opened the door of Longhu Temple.
"What a handsome Taoist priest."
The charming girl looked at Qin Luo and couldn't help but lick her lips.
Qin Luo could smell the scent of fox, and he took one look at the foxy girl and knew she was a real fox.
The level of cultivation of a demonic beast that can transform must be quite high. It is much stronger than Xu Yuan who came to Longhu Temple that day.
Qin Luo swept through the crowd and finally stopped at the old man in white next to Zhu Chi. The old man was holding a cane and his eyes were gray and dull. Although he was blind, he could feel that the old man was peeping at him. He was a very powerful immortal cultivator.
Zhou Dapeng quickly introduced: "Master Immortal, this is the eldest son of King Zhenbei."
Qin Luo said lightly: "You are not welcome in Longhu Temple."
Zhou Dapeng was embarrassed on the spot.
Qin Luo knew that they wanted to break in. Since they didn't give Longhu face, he naturally wouldn't give them face either.
"remarkably brave."
The charming girl said with a smile.
Wang Xiao, who was beside Zhu Chi, pointed his sword at Qin Luo and said coldly: "When you see the Crown Prince of Daxia, why don't you kneel down quickly!"
"hehe."
Qin Luo couldn't help but want to laugh. If he knelt down to the prince, how could he become an immortal?
Wang Xiao looked at Zhu Chi, and as long as he nodded, he would immediately use his sword to teach Qin Luo a lesson.
Zhu Chi closed his jade fan, with a arrogant look on his face, and did not take Qin Luo seriously, "I want to talk to you, the temple owner, as this is related to the future of the Dragon and Tiger Temple."
"I told you that you are not welcome here."
Qin Luo refused directly. They came with malicious intent, thinking that Master would be unhappy if he saw it.
Zhu Chi sneered with squinted eyes, and nodded slightly, the curvature of which was not easy to detect.
Wang Xiao got the hint and had a bad smile on his face. He was blocked by a wooden door just now, which made him very embarrassed. Now he was able to regain the situation with this arrogant boy.
"Taoist, look at the sword!"
Wang Xiao rushed towards Qin Luo with his sword.
Qin Luo stood in the door, motionless.
The charming girl covered her mouth, "It would be a pity if it hurts this delicate skinned one."
The old man in white quickly reminded, "Your Majesty, if someone loses his life here, there may be trouble."
"Don't worry, Wang Xiao is sensible."
Zhu Chi sneered, he had a distinguished status and was a member of the Daxia royal family. Elders from all sects had to bow when they saw him. However, the little Taoist priest from Longhu Temple didn't take him seriously. How can he bear this?
Only Zhou Dapeng and Cao Mang were worried about Wang Xiao. They knew that Qin Luo was very powerful.
Just when Wang Xiao was about to stab Qin Luo.
The masters of Zhenbei Palace felt the chill at the same time.
A golden light appeared, and Wu Xuantian walked out of the door. He held a broad sword and cut off the spiritual sword in Wang Xiao's hand with one sword, and then his head and body separated.
Wang Xiao watched his body fall.
His head finally rolled to the soles of the foxy girl.
Wu Xuantian was tall. He stood the golden broad sword in front of him, holding the handle of the sword with both hands. He had a man in charge and no one could stop him. He said with an indifferent expression: "If you dare to find trouble in Longhu Temple, you will be killed without mercy!"
