Shaking his head gently, Zhao Fuyu did not expect that the new diners this time would come from the world of one person.
Especially Wang Ye, who has mastered the Fenghou Qimen. It can be said that he treats Wang Ye quite well. After all, he is still a visitor of the same civilization type.
The only question is whether we can get rid of our original fate as soon as possible.
For Wang Ye, it was also a matter of self-fulfillment.
It is not something that Zhao Fuyu can interfere with.
'Let's cook...'
'If I'm not wrong, maybe someone will come to your door soon!'
Thinking of the gazes he felt while cooking at night, Zhao Fuyu's eyes showed a hint of brilliance and coldness.
Maybe it's because the tiger doesn't show off its power, and too many people think the tiger is old...
Zhao Fuyu should also continue to use some unspeakable methods to achieve the most critical result with the halberd competition!
...
After leaving the Duoyuan World Restaurant, it was like a dream to Wang Ye.
Just after stepping back to his own world, the entire stagnant world seemed to be suddenly liberated, time and space began to flow, and the heaven and earth naturally began to show the breath of life.
It was at this moment that Wang Ye truly realized many things that he had not noticed in the past.
The world is naturally so dynamic that everything seems to be glowing with new vitality.
The Fenghou Qimen began to operate naturally. It may be difficult for Wang Ye to achieve the state of Tao through magic in his lifetime, but it may not be impossible to practice Tao while practicing magic and use magic to promote Tao.
Every breath and every breath is in harmony with the rhythm of heaven and earth.
He also spit out the acquired turbidity produced in his body.
Waves of qi gathered in his body, surging like a long river. At this time, the aura on Wang Ye's body had already entered the threshold of dragon level.
It's just a hair away from the real dragon-level realm!
The king also felt that maybe he could reach the pinnacle of the world with just one sleep.
At that time, there will be only the realm of near-immortal ascension, which is still beyond his reach.
It is also very possible that even if the old heavenly master is on the verge of this realm...
Just when Wang was also preparing to find a place to rest for a while, and then sneak back to the main peak of Wudang Mountain.
Suddenly his mind moved, and before he could escape, a sneering voice came from behind his head.
"Nie Zhan, have you been caught by Master this time?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of soft energy suddenly hit him, directly sealing and capturing Wang Ye's large acupuncture points. Wang Ye didn't resist even if he thought about it.
"When we meet the Grand Master, let's see how I deal with this bastard like you!"
As he spoke, his mustache was sticking up and down, which made the middle-aged Taoist priest look unhappy.
However, with his pace, even with a person, it didn't take long to directly cross half of the Wudang Mountains, and finally stopped in front of a cave!
...
Arriving outside this seemingly small cave, the middle-aged Taoist priest who originally had an angry face calmed down.
As Wang Ye's master, Taoist Priest Yunlong can be regarded as a hidden existence within the Wudang Sect.
You must know that their group is not very popular in Wudang Mountain. If they were not considered to be part of the leader's lineage, they would have been kicked out of the door long ago.
After all, not all those who go up the mountain to practice Taoism are Qi practitioners, and there are only a handful of people who can truly be regarded as acquired strangers.
Most of them are from the older generation, and there are not even many middle-aged people, which makes the two people full of unpleasant points. Taoist Yunlong does not argue with those people, they are people from two worlds.
As long as there is no shortage of resources that should be provided every year, it is enough for others to gossip. In addition, he also knows how the master and apprentice are doing in the mountains.
Especially this guy Wang Ye, it completely dragged down his reputation on Wudang Mountain. Thinking of this, Yunlong couldn't help but glared at Wang Ye again, which made him see something different. at.
"You brat?!"
A look of surprise appeared on his face. Just when Yunlong was about to say something, a slightly old but energetic voice came from the cave.
"Is Xiao Yezi here?"
"Yunlong, come in with him..."
Unable to help but look at his scoundrel for a while, Yunlong waved his hand, told Wang Ye to stand upright, and followed him into the cave.
"I've met the Patriarch! (Grand Master)!"
After entering, the cave turned out to be like a well-decorated hut, with all the necessary daily necessities. An old man with white hair sat by the wall, and all his teeth seemed to have fallen out.
His age is unpredictable, but he possesses a demeanor that is naturally in tune with everything around him.
Heartbreaking.
As the head of the contemporary Wudang Sect, this old man who is over a hundred years old is named: Zhou Meng!
Among the thirty-six thieves in the past, Zhou Sheng of Wudang Sect was the younger brother. Fenghou Qimen was also placed in a certain place by Zhou Sheng before his death, which caused many former Wudang Sect elders to explore.
Unfortunately, this quest also turned out to be doomed.
Now only Zhou Meng is alive.
However, Zhou Meng inherited the inheritance of Wudang Sect, and his current cultivation level is becoming more and more unfathomable.
At least now Wang Ye has vaguely realized that he is still no match for his Grand Master now.
He originally thought that in the alien world, apart from the old Celestial Master, his cultivation level could already outshine others. Now that he thought about it, with thousands of years of Taoist sects and extraordinary inheritances, how could he not have a backup plan?
There is a Celestial Master in Longhu Mountain, but the Wudang Sect does not have such things as true martial arts?
In this case, how could Quanzhen Longmen, Shangqing Maoshan, and Qingcheng, which are exactly the same as Wudang and Dragon Tiger, not have the same thing?
This is the heirloom secret of these Taoist sects.
Perhaps the Eight Strange Techniques and other techniques are just superficial in the inheritance of each family.
With such a clear understanding, Wang Ye's understanding of the Taoist scriptures has reached a new level. All things are nothing more than earthworms, and the so-called magical powers cannot be manifested through the Taoism.
The road is not easy, but it is also easy.
It was also because of this thought that Wang Ye's temperament became more and more transcendent, and his close integration with the nature of heaven and earth was even rarer.
That kind of closeness is not a trace of the close communication between the warlock lineage and the heaven and earth, but a more self-consistent and harmonious Taoist charm!
"It seems that Xiao Yezi got an incredible opportunity and transformed instantly."
"Halfway to immortality!"
Zhou Meng's voice was neither fast nor slow, as if he wasn't surprised at the strange sight on Wang Ye.
For ordinary people, it is impossible to see the layer of disguise that Wang Ye has laid out, but how can such a method hide Zhou Meng, who is close to becoming an immortal?
Each family's inheritance is different. Tianshifu's inheritance is the strongest, while Wudang's inheritance is naturally the lightest. Each family's final step has different tendencies.
Longhushan is very particular about being called by the urn and going straight to heaven. What they are cultivating is to become a saint in the physical body. However, in today's era, even if you achieve advanced attainments, it is almost difficult to achieve enlightenment because the upper world has disappeared.
However, it is hard to say if one of the contemporary masters with advanced skills may be able to break through the Heavenly Barrier.
Zhou Meng, the head of the Wudang Sect, is different. He practiced the method of becoming an immortal. In the end, the soul escaped and advanced to Qingming, becoming an immortal, which is also one of the majestic and righteous ways.
It doesn't matter what the physical body is like, but it needs to be discarded as much as possible, so that the essence of the physical body breaks through the gap between the two realms and enters the upper realm. This is also the method with the highest success rate among all the sects.
Now that he has almost perfected his cultivation, his physical body seems to be withered, but the soul inside is unparalleled. Wang Ye's little thing can hardly cover his eyes.
But what Zhou Meng was even more satisfied with was that Wang Ye finally came back to his senses from the confusion of the Eight Wonders. His Taoist nature returned, and he was worthy of being born with the Taoism.
"Master Taishi has a sharp eye."
"Xiao Yezi has indeed encountered a shocking fate, but I don't know if it will bring danger to Wudang..."
Some things can be hidden from others, but some things are difficult.
The king is still a human being after all, and it is impossible for a human being to be separated from the collective, so when he shows his methods, his abnormalities will naturally be noticed by others.
After hearing this question, even Zhou Meng fell into silence.
If it were just to protect their lineage, it would be easy given his ability, but the Wudang Sect was not limited to his lineage.
"So Xiaoyezi thought, maybe it's time for me to go down the mountain..."
Understanding Zhou Meng's scruples, Wang Ye was free and easy. He waved the sleeves of his Taoist robe, showing a free and easy appearance. At the same time, he also lifted the blockade on his body, that kind of outstanding aura.
His master, Taoist Master Yunlong, also looked surprised...
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
