The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Liu Xiangbo whispered.

"By the way, who is the master of the Taixu Temple? Is such a cultivation level really something a young man can do..."

Thinking that I said before that I wanted to protect others, but now I was protected by them instead.

In response, Kazumako shook his head and said, "Young man..."

"You don't know that some seniors with advanced cultivation bases can hold their faces well..."

"Although I don't know what Ming Che's cultivation is, at least he has a cultivation above that of a human immortal."

"A human being..."

Zhang Qinghe murmured.

"I didn't expect there to be at least the cultivation base of an immortal...Is it an immortal that has been passed down in ancient times?"

However, although Zhang Qinghe was surprised, he had no other emotions.

Yi Zhenzi paid attention to Zhang Qinghe's emotions, saw it in his eyes, but did not say it out.

"Could it be possible to become a fairy now?" Liu Xiangbo asked in amazement, but his performance was much more shocking than Zhang Qinghe: "The road to becoming a fairy...can be started again? In this life, isn't it already determined? Is it impossible to become a fairy again?"

"The fairy road has long been cut off, this is a well-known thing."

Ichimako paused and said: "He is an immortal in the past, he became an immortal before the road to immortality was cut off, and he is very ancient, and has a lot of karmic entanglements with our ancestor Zhuge Kongming. To be alive in this world, It may have used the same method as some ancient gods to seal itself, and it has survived until now."

"I'm really envious, to be able to reach such a state." Liu Xiangbo said enviously at the side: "Immortal, there are many times in the age of conferred gods..."

Zhang Qinghe said.

"Although there are quite a few, only those with high-level roots can become immortals... and they are quite rare."

"In Longhu Mountain, there is only one person who has attained the immortal body."

Needless to say, who is the one who has obtained the immortal body, everyone around knows who it is.

Ancestor Tianshi, Zhang Daoling.

There is also a distinction between immortals.

At least Zhang Qinghe knows that the older the more powerful the higher the possibility.

This human being may have become a fairy during the Tang and Song Dynasties, when the road to becoming a fairy was the widest.

If he became immortal before the Eastern Han Dynasty...

Zhang Qinghe thought for a while, then shook his head, it was impossible to become a fairy before the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Among the immortals before the Eastern Han Dynasty, which one was not a well-known existence, if it wasn't for his ancestor Tianshi back then, he opened the immortal road again.

In the Tang and Song dynasties of Gu Xiao, there were no immortals.

...

Subsequent things have to be dealt with, such as repairing the wounded, and counting the consumption of talismans.

The little Taoist boy who was kidnapped seemed to be a forgotten thing.

Only those little Taoists remember that their little friends were taken away.

Those Taoists rushed into the hall.

An old senior from Longhushan reprimanded.

"Xuanfa, nonsense, this is where you can come?"

The little Taoist named Xuanfa said anxiously: "The new guy was kidnapped by a monster. If you don't go, I will go by myself!"

"It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, go to the quiet room and face the wall to think about your mistakes. The Celestial Master must have his reasons for making such a decision..."

"master!"

"Don't be harsh on the children, they also care about their fellow apprentices." Zhang Qinghe stopped the fellow disciple who wanted to punish his apprentice, and said softly: "I came up the mountain, no one knows him better than me, and no one can compare I care more about him."

Said Zhang Qinghe left them a back and said.

"If you still think of me as an elder...don't ask this question again, you...you will know the answer soon."

"Master Zhang..."

"Don't call me a celestial master, I am not worthy of this title."

Zhang Qinghe patted Xuanfa's head, comforted the little Taoists on the side, and let them go out.

The entire Longhushan Tianshi Mansion can now be described as a mess, and it will take some time to tidy up here. Maoshan and other Taoists have already gone back—it is said that they are going back, but in fact they may be planning to go to the first place. Nine subjects reported.

That's right, I went to the Ninth Section to report. This time I came to help Longhu Mountain, and I also meant to observe the situation in the Ninth Section. Is it worthwhile for the current Maoshan to go down the mountain with the last remnant veins.

Now Liu Xiangbo already has the answer in his heart... and will put into action the answer in his heart.

At this time, someone came to look for Zhang Qinghe, it was Bo Mingxi.

After experiencing the extreme yin and yang of zombies, Zhang Qinghe dare not underestimate this fellow who cannot practice.

"Senior Brother Mingxi, don't be so anxious..."

Bo Mingxi was out of breath after walking a section of the mountain road. After panting for a while, she took a sip of the tea Zhang Qinghe handed her over, and then she recovered a lot: "Thank you, oh, it's so hard not to be able to practice. The trails are uncomfortable…”

"By the way, it's a matter of business. Don't forget the matter of business. Remember, that real person Ming Che didn't..."

"Master Mingche, why don't you remember, he is currently living in the guest room...I don't know how long he will be staying."

From Zhang Qinghe's point of view, it doesn't matter how long he lives in Longhushan, he just wished he could live here longer.

Maybe at that time, he will be able to guide and guide the disciples of Longhu Mountain.

"Why do I feel that his face is so familiar? I haven't noticed it after chatting with him for so long before. It's because I'm old...Come here and accompany me to the library."

Bo Mingxi murmured, as if he had discovered something incredible.

Zhang Qinghe didn't know why, but he still accompanied Bo Mingxi to the library. Looking at the piles of Lao Gao's books, his head started to hurt. He hasn't been here many times since he can remember. library.

He really couldn't cope with the place where Longhushan's ancient books, calligraphy and paintings were collected.

"Come..."

Bo Mingxi led Zhang Qinghe to a corner, flicked away the dust, and opened a wooden box.

Dust was flying all over the sky, and Zhang Qinghe didn't know where Bo Mingxi got the box from.

Crunch, open the case.

"What do you want to show me?"

"You know, I have a very strong memory, and it's hard to forget things I've seen." Bo Mingxi murmured, "This box for collecting paintings and calligraphy, when I was a child, my master once showed me the paintings inside..."

When Bo Mingxi took out an ancient painting inside, Zhang Qinghe froze in place.

This this...

how is this possible....

Chapter 312 Nostalgia

What is in front of me is the scene when Zhang Daoling, the ancestor celestial master, was receiving Taoism.Legend has it that Zhang Daoling was taught by the Supreme Lord.

On top of the portrait is an old Taoist who rides a green donkey upside down, conferring scriptures to Zhang Daoling, the ancestor celestial master.

However, Zhang Daoling in the portrait, in front of him is Laojun Taishang, a Taoist standing side by side with Taishang Laojun.

appearance...

Exactly the same as that Taoist.

Next to the portrait, another note.

Yuanmiao Xuanzhen is clear and clear Dao Miaozhenxian——

"When Zu Tianshi received the Dharma, he was... together with Taishang Laojun... teaching Dharma to Zu Tianshi."

Zhang Qinghe couldn't help but lose his mind for a while...

.......

In his resting place, Li Wei was not in a hurry to enter the dreamland of the Sun Moon Pearl, but to communicate with the Sun Moon Pearl.

It's unbelievable, Li Wei also understood the true function of the Sun Moon Pearl after being fully awakened, it was never a magic weapon used for martial arts, but an auxiliary thing for cultivation.

Converging and condensing the aura of the sun and the moon.

If it is said that a ray of purple qi coming from the east in the early morning is the best aura, and only in the morning can there be such a ray that can be captured, then this sun and moon aura is the top grade aura, the essence of the sun and moon, the yin and yang the origin.

Ordinary aura is low-grade. After being absorbed layer by layer, the remaining yin and yang aura can be used. Therefore, Li Wei’s practice is not a closed-door cultivation. Repair doesn't make much sense.

Stop fighting, don't like to kill with swords and soldiers.

This is the emotion transmitted from Sun Moon Pearl.

Magic weapon, sex follows the Lord...

Li Wei thought of the spirit turtle back then, the scene when she hadn't attained enlightenment.

At this time, Li Wei said softly.

"Then, what happened..."

Practicing the method of remnant dreams, this time, it is not me, but the sun and moon beads that connect cause and effect.

Enter, into the dreamland of the Sun Moon Pearl...

This time, Li Wei didn't use the Dharma body to link up with the past body, but took the sun and moon beads as the perspective.

What I saw, what I saw, what I heard...

..........

"Today, I'm poor, I'm here to return this Jinxia crown, please forgive me."

"Bastard... You killed Huo Ling, yet you still dare to come to my Biyou Palace to show off!"

"Tit for tat, since I killed her, I will naturally repay the karmic debt."

The Taoist with white hair and childlike face said indifferently: "Today, the poor Taoist came to see me, naturally I came with great guilt and apology, and I hope that fellow Taoists, Haihan, will forgive me."

"Poverty, it's just because I want to personally...repay the Jinxia Crown."

As he said that, the Taoist priest with white hair and childlike face also took out the magic weapon Jinxia crown.

There were scarlet blood and brains on it.

The cultivation base of the people present is not low, and they can feel the scarlet plasma that has not been wiped off.

It was the blood of the Virgin who was crushed to death by Fan Tianyin.

Seeing the surge of blood, Jiejiao's people were about to make a move, when they suddenly heard a voice from the sky saying.

"Let him in..."

"You...huh..."

Hearing this voice, the immortals of Jiejiao had no choice but to give up, while Guang Chengzi smiled slightly, holding the golden rosy crown, entered the Biyou Palace, and met the Master Tongtian.

"Poverty, come here to apologize."

The man in black on the stage was neither happy nor sad: "I understand, you just leave this golden crown and go away."

Guang Chengzi smiled slightly, but bowed his hands.

"Thank you, Master... for being magnanimous."

As he spoke, he left behind the bloody Jinxia crown, and left with a flick of his clothes.

When Guang Chengzi left this time, the woman in plain clothes murmured, "She's dead..."

"Huo Ling took part in the war against Zhou, and she has to bear the blame. In the future, I will teach my disciples. If she gets involved in the war against merchants, she will die or live, and the blame will be her own."

"Do you know why Huo Ling made her move..."

The bearded Daoist Duobao said angrily: "Then Guangchengzi said that we are people with fur and horns, we are born from wet eggs, and we are not worthy of Taoism, so Huo Ling made a move..."

Daoist Duobao swung his sword and was about to make a move, but was stopped by the Master Tongtian.

"Although... I admire Di Xin very much, but ah."