On the Taiyue Mountain in Xiaoxiang, in the small Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.

Chunyoko, wearing a white Taoist robe, moved her hand away from the wrist of the divine son.

Legend has it that the old Taoist priest who is over 100 years old has a childish face. He really looks like a fairy-like appearance, but this old immortal who is widely rumored in the world now has a look of sorrow on his face.

Nothing else.

It’s just that the next leader he selected for the Chunyang Sect of Taiyue Mountain was too seriously injured.

Dongfang Ce was lying on the bed, wearing a single dress, unconscious, and the external injuries on his body had healed. The fatal wound in his heart was also nourished by the pure Taoist internal strength of Pure Yangzi, and he was free from the disaster.

It's just that my mind is seriously damaged.

If he had not cultivated his soul in advance, the heavy damage he suffered in Lu Wenfu's sea of ​​consciousness that day would be enough to make his soul scatter, which is also time and life.

"Oh, crazy, crazy."

Chunyangzi shook the whisk and looked at Tusun, feeling a sense of emotion in his heart.

He said in a gentle tone:

"It's so pure to die for love that the old Taoist can't blame you. Maybe it's your master, my stupid disciple, who has a thrilling temperament, and he has suppressed you too much on weekdays.

This has caused a rebellious intention. If I had known this, I would not have told you the five-year limit."

Dongfang Ce couldn't answer. His soul was damaged and he couldn't wake up for a while. Even if Lu Yuniang brought enough spiritual energy to nourish him, the soul repair was still a matter of water grinding.

In the next few years, I was afraid that Dongfang Ce would not be able to walk around the world.

"However, my disciple, has some chances and luck."

Chunyangzi twisted his beard and said:

"This time, with the ability of the soul, he will fight against the masters of the Heavenly List. He will be lucky enough to die. In the future, the soul will be restored, and the power of martial arts will definitely be further. He will have spiritual energy to nourish the soul and body every day. When the old Taoist was young, he did not have this blessing."

The old Taoist priest laughed.

explain:

"When my disciple's grandson is maintained for three years and I will go out of the mountain gate again, I will have to roar the dragon roar in the sky. The old Taoist still didn't miss this inheritance person. In the future, the Chunyang Sect will be supported by my disciple's grandson."

This is not to talk to oneself, there are two other people in this Taoist hut.

Chun Yangzi said this to the two of them. His personal disciple, now the head of Chun Yang Sect, and the hot-tempered Zhenren Wuyang, looked guilty.

Although he was terrified and angry with Dongfang on weekdays, he was a disciple he raised since childhood and said that he had no feelings for him.

Although Wuyang Zhenren was young, she was broken, but she never married her forever and had no children.

Dongfang, just like his son.

The origin of the conflict between master and apprentice is also the deep love and the deep responsibility. Now, seeing Dongfang being hurt like this, the real person's heart is also filled with pain, and he wishes he could replace him.

"Wuyang, do you know that you are wrong?"

Chunyangzi looked back at his disciple with a whisk.

He asked.

Wuyang Zhenren lowered her head and said:

"I know I'm wrong. Master, I won't blame Dongfang anymore. I will suppress it more, which will almost cause a disaster.

well.

From now on, if he likes to get along with, he will get along with him. As long as he doesn’t delay the important matter, I will not stop it.”

"Well, that's good."

The old Taoist priest smiled and nodded. He looked at Lu Yuniang next to Wuyang Zhenren and said:

"Little girl, did the old Taoist teach you that secret method of ghost path. Have you ever practiced it? The evil ghost in your heart still breaks away from it?"

"there is none left."

Lu Yuniang respectfully held the disciple's courtesy.

Said to Junyoko:

"The secret technique taught by the old immortal made me more connected with the ghosts in my body. My elder brother also said that the secret technique of the old immortal was the method of liberation that he had been searching for for many years but could not get.

With this ghost art, you can warm the ghost spirits. Within three or five years, you can turn evil ghosts into guardian spirits and no longer suffer from the pain of soul-devouring."

Speaking of this, Lu Yuniang glanced at Chun Yangzi.

She said:

"To be honest, old immortal, I once saw a Japanese ghost warrior who had refined the evil ghosts and dogs in his body as a guardian spirit. I asked him how to train, but he didn't tell me, just said it was an opportunity obtained by accident.

Could it be you who taught him the secret technique?”

“Hmm?”

Juno Yoko blinked in surprise.

This old Taoist priest who was over 100 seemed a little confused. He rubbed his forehead and thought for a while.

explain:

"I have lived for too long and have forgotten some things.

More than ten years ago, when I was invited by Zhang Moye to go to the secret place of the Five Immortals Temple in Liaodong, I seemed to have encountered an extraterritorial warrior by chance. Maybe it was passed on, maybe it was not passed on.

The old Taoist can't remember it."

Seeing Chunyangzi pretending to be stupid, Lu Yuniang gritted her teeth. She ignored Wuyang's real person and simply asked directly:

"Old immortal, I have been in Taiyue Mountain these days and have been taken care of.

I am grateful and I know that the old immortal is a kind-hearted person, but before leaving Qilu, my master asked me to bring you a question, which I kept in my heart.

Let’s ask today.”

She looked at ChunYoko who was smiling with her beard, and knew that even if she turned into Guiwu, she would have to be slapped in the face of this old man.

But the doubts in my heart are hard to resolve.

Just say with a bold attitude:

"Old immortal, you know so much, right? He is also the immortal king who was a thousand years ago?"

“Bold!”

As soon as he asked this, Wuyang Zhenren was immediately angry.

This is normal.

Just as Dongfang regarded him as his father, he also regarded Junyoko as his father.

Who can tolerate this world? Others question their father?

Lu Yuniang was startled by this scolding.

However, she was afraid of Chunyangzi, but not Wuyang Zhenren, and immediately glared back. This bad-tempered old man was the one who interfered with him, which made Brother Dongfang and Second Brother so miserable.

If not, it wouldn't be beaten.

On the first day of coming to Taiyue Mountain, I have to teach this old man a lesson, it’s so bad.

"Don't worry, girl, the old Taoist knows what Shen Qiu is worried about."

Chunyangzi doesn't care.

He waved his hand and said:

"The old Taoist can tell you clearly, and you can go back and tell you the master. The old Taoist is not a thousand-year-old ghost who is reincarnated and seizes his body, but a real person in the mortal world."

"oh."

Lu Yuniang nodded, and Wuyang Zhenren was relieved. He had seen with his own eyes that he was very good at doing things and was almost taken away.

He also heard about the miserable situation in Qilu.

He was actually worried.

As soon as the two of them were relieved, the old Taoist suddenly blinked.

As if he was deliberately scaring them, he said slowly:

"But, my master is!"

"ah!"

Lu Yuniang widened her eyes, and Wuyang Zhenren exclaimed even more. When he entered Chunyangzi's sect, there was no such sect as Chunyang Sect.

I was still young and had never seen my master before. How could I not surprise me when I heard that my master revealed such a secret?

"Uh, it's not entirely true to say that."

The old Taoist priest sat cross-legged on the cushion, shaking the whisk while saying:

"To be precise, my master is not a thousand-year-old immortal king. It's just that my inheritance is somewhat secret. I used to take Penglai into consideration and wanted to hide it from it.

Now that Penglai’s evil things have spread all over the world, the saying of immortals has reappeared, there is no need to hide them anymore.
To be continued...