After 2000 years of foundation building, the teacher said I was a waste?

With the appearance of the young Taoist priest, the dark and chaotic world around him seemed to be lit up in an instant.

"The poor Taoist Lu Xuanyang came down the mountain under the orders of his master. Today - he will slay demons!"

boom!

The sound is like thunder, shocking the heaven and the earth!

When the voice falls, the sword rises!

Clang!

In an instant, a blazing fire shot out from the back of the young Taoist priest, rising like the scorching sun into the sky.

The sun shines brightly in the sky!

"cut!"

As soon as one word came out, the world collapsed!

This endless world, this vast sky, seemed to collapse in this sword, completely turning into ashes!

next moment.

Inside the Zhuangyuan Building.

An imposing young Taoist priest, carrying a mahogany sword on his back, stood with his hands behind his back, looking proudly at the sky.

A fierce and majestic momentum, centered on the young Taoist priest, continued to spread in all directions.

Even Brother Long, a disciple of Master Yi who was good at martial arts, was frightened by this momentum and had to retreat.

After retreating outside the gate, the terrifying aura of the young Taoist priest still made Brother Long sweat on his forehead and feel inexplicably horrified.

"As expected of a disciple of the Longhu Mountain Taoist Palace, he is awesome!"

At the gate, Zheng Shijie could not help but feel moved as he felt the awe and intimidation that was like the might of heaven and thunder, making him almost want to kneel down.

Zheng Shijie has been a child prodigy since he was a child, and he is also an academic master. He has learned from ancient and modern times and has a profound research on Chinese studies.

However, in fact, Zheng Shijie prefers Western culture and looks down on Eastern metaphysics from the bottom of his heart.

But the young Taoist priest in front of him, who was like a soaring sword with his back to Zheng Shijie, gave him endless shock.

Only then did Zheng Shijie realize that metaphysics was not an illusion.

But before today, he had never met a truly enlightened person.

"Master Xuanyang is so powerful. As long as he is willing to help, the person who pretended to be Reba and humiliated me twice in the bar and Ihe Club will definitely die, hum!"

The more Zheng Shijie thought about it, the more he looked forward to it, his eyes full of fierceness.

After ten seconds.

The young Taoist priest suddenly turned around, still holding his hands behind his back, and slowly opened his eyes.

The terrifying aura and majesty disappeared as the young Taoist priest opened his eyes.

The whole living room became calm again.

"Brother, how is it?"

Brother Long strode into the living room and asked tentatively, his eyes full of nervousness.

Since the mysterious death of Master Yi, Brother Long, as his apprentice, immediately started thinking about the treasure hidden under Yunwu Villa.

Brother Long tried his best and tried all his tricks to successfully take out the Millennium Green Lotus. Just as he was about to eat it, he was suddenly snatched away.

Brother Long was furious and chased him, but only found a token with the word "Oil Bird" written on it.

Brother Long failed to fetch water from the bamboo basket. In desperation, he could only take the token and bravely go to Longhu Mountain Taoist Palace.

Sure enough, just as Brother Long guessed, he was not qualified to enter the Dao Palace at all.

Even the Taoist palace servants guarding the gate ignored Brother Long with a look of disgust.

If there is a disagreement, if Brother Long is unhappy, he will draw his sword and kill him.

In desperation, Brother Long could only squat at the foot of Longhu Mountain to see if he could wait until the Dao Palace disciples came down the mountain.

Brother Long was lucky. Not long after he had been stationed there, he met Lu Xuanyang, the "Master Xuanyang" who had come down from the mountain under the orders of his master to prepare for the worldly experience.

Lu Xuanyang is surprisingly young, handsome and suave. He wears a white Taoist robe and carries a three-foot sword on his back. He doesn't look like a master.

But Brother Long, who had no choice, could only step forward boldly and tell Master Yi what happened.

"How can we, the Dao Palace disciples, be bullied by mortals, even if they are abandoned disciples?"

"Master Long, you don't have to worry. I will follow you down the mountain today - to slay demons and protect the Tao!"

After hearing Brother Long's revised "facts", Lu Xuanyang became furious and followed Brother Long to Haizhou overnight.

After arriving in Haizhou, Lu Xuanyang completely shocked and even awed Brother Long with his superb Taoism, decisiveness and ruthlessness in killing.

Because Brother Long discovered that in Lu Xuanyang's eyes, the so-called law was just waste paper and worthless.

As long as he did not break the rules of the Taoist palace, Lu Xuanyang acted unscrupulously and did not take human life seriously at all.

While Brother Long was afraid in his heart, he was also completely relieved.

Master Yi once set up a Yin evil array in Yunwu Villa to absorb the Jiang family's yang energy and nourish Qinglian. It was called evil, and he died tragically in the end.

Brother Long is not stupid. He knows that Daogong is the authentic sect of Xuanmen. If he knew about this, he would definitely be furious. He would also be responsible for it and would most likely be liquidated.

"I told Senior Brother Xuanyang that Master wanted to atone for his sins and wanted to capture Qinglian for the sect, so he died in a fight with the mysterious man."

"As long as the person who took away Qinglian is killed by Lu Xuanyang, no one will know the truth of the matter, and the sect's debt to the master will naturally be repaid to me..."

This matter is related to the future. Brother Long couldn't help but look at Lu Xuanyang with anxiety and expectation.

"Nephew Long, you don't have to worry. I will use the token you left as a medium to perform the 'Yang Shen Leaving the Body' technique. As long as that person is within a radius of ten thousand miles, he will definitely be seriously injured!"

Lu Xuanyang said proudly.

"Master, is it possible that with your supreme Taoism, you are still unable to kill that evil man?"

Zheng Shijie asked tentatively.

"No!"

Lu Xuanyang sneered, "The so-called beating of a dog depends on the master. Since that person dares to kill the abandoned disciple of my Taoist palace, if Pindao kills him so easily, wouldn't it mean that he is getting an advantage?"

"I will make this man's life worse than death and plunge him into endless pain. Only when he is unable to mentally collapse and wants to commit suicide will I come and arrest him!"

"At that time, Pindao wanted to take this man back to Longhu Mountain and cut him into pieces in front of everyone, crushing his bones and scattering ashes. He would be executed in Lingchi!"

"But before that, that person's friends, relatives, parents, as well as all the clan members in the family, Pindao must be killed!"

"Pindao will let the world understand what a miserable end it will be if you offend my Dragon Tiger Mountain Taoist Palace!"

Lu Xuanyang spoke every word with a cold tone.

Brother Long shuddered.

Zheng Shijie fell silent for a moment, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

But Lu Xuanyang sat on the sofa calmly, picked up the box given by Zheng Shijie and opened it, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"I didn't expect that in a rural place like Haizhou, Pindao could actually see thousand-year-old blood ginseng."

"Although the quality of this blood ginseng is not very good, after all, it has survived for thousands of years, which is pretty good."

After saying that, Lu Xuanyang put down the box and looked at Zheng Shijie, "Why did you give such a treasure to Pindao?"

"Please ask the real person to make the decision for me and kill the evil spirits on behalf of heaven!" Zheng Shijie looked excited, burst into tears, and began to tell his miserable experience.

In Zheng Shijie's description, Ye Wu was extremely evil and unscrupulous.

Instead, he, Zheng Shijie, became the victim of a beating while fighting to save the girl in the bar.

As for the battle of Juheshe, it was also replaced by Jingwushe by Zheng Shijie.

Jingwu Society is a college student association that promotes traditional martial arts and inherits Taoist culture.

But he was kicked out by a shameless guy from Hokkaido wearing a kimono.

All members of the Jingwu Society were beaten to death and maimed!

Zheng Shijie, who happened to be passing by, was immediately furious and vowed to defend the dignity of the country to the death!

But unfortunately he lost and was threatened by him!

Zheng Shijie is not convinced!

"Sir, even if I lose everything, I will never allow anyone to trample on the Taoist culture that has been passed down by our ancestors for thousands of years!"

The more Zheng Shijie talked, the more excited he became, as if that was really the case.

"There's no reason for this, there's no reason for this!"

boom!

After hearing this, Lu Xuanyang became furious and slapped him suddenly.

The coffee table made a loud "bang" sound and instantly turned into pieces of glass.

The scene was extremely shocking!

"Xiao Zheng, if you take this blood ginseng back, even if it is just to defend the dignity of my Taoist family, the poor Taoist will definitely kill that Li Ba. There is no need for you to give me a special gift!"

Lu Xuanyang said coldly.

In Zheng Shijie's epic story, the villain is called Li Ba.

There is no mysterious person pretending to be Li Ba at all.

"Although Li Ba is a fake, Li Gang doesn't take me, the student union, seriously."

"Although this Lu Xuanyang's Taoism is strong, he has been isolated from the world for too long, is not understanding of the world, and is young and impulsive."

"If I make good use of it, I might make Li Gang suffer a big loss, and the Li family's energy in Haizhou will be severely damaged, and they will never recover from the fall."

Zheng Shijie thought proudly.

The Zheng family and the Li family are both wealthy families in Jiangbei. Are the two families going to war over a trivial matter?

That is naturally impossible!

But as long as I don’t take action, isn’t that okay?

Even if Lu Xuanyang kills Li Gang, the Li family is destined to suffer a heavy loss due to the world-shaking reputation of Longhu Mountain Taoist Palace, and they will definitely not dare to retaliate afterwards.

"When the Li family withdraws from Haizhou and within Haidah, won't it be my decision?"

The more Zheng Shijie thought about it, the more excited he became.

However, on the surface, Zheng Shijie still looked humble and elegant.

"Master, you are joking. I, Zheng Shijie, give gifts to my friends and there is no reason to take them back."

"Moreover, the real person goes down the mountain to slay demons, defend Taoism, and promote Taoist culture. He is an idol that I admire."

"It's my honor to give something to my idol. It's a small matter whether I do something or not."

Zheng Shijie acted with great emotion and looked at Lu Xuanyang with "adoration" on his face.

In fact, Lu Xuanyang is very young, at least five or six years younger than Zheng Shijie.

But Zheng Shijie kept shouting "I am my little brother" very naturally, as if from the bottom of his heart, which made people feel very comfortable to hear.

as predicted!

Under the deliberate flattery of Zheng Shijie, a scheming man, a rare smile soon appeared on Lu Xuanyang's originally cold and indifferent young face.

"Xiao Zheng, okay, Pindao will keep this thousand-year-old blood ginseng for you temporarily."

"If one day, Xiao Zheng, you are lucky enough to join the Taoist Palace, Pindao will use this blood ginseng to make elixirs for you and help you become a Taoist!"

Lu Xuanyang put away the blood ginseng and looked at Zheng Shijie with eyes full of satisfaction.

"Thank you bro!"

Zheng Shijie quickly returned the gift and couldn't help but feel a little excited.

With an eldest brother from the Longhu Mountain Taoist Palace, Zheng Shijie's voice in the family will naturally rise!

At the same time, Zheng Shijie suddenly discovered that Lu Xuanyang was not a good bird either.

"Although this person has little social experience, he can still come up with such a shameless excuse to receive a gift. He is a shameless person who is greedy and pursues fame and wealth."

"As long as I make good use of this, great things can be expected!"

Zheng Shijie thought proudly.

……

On the outskirts of Haizhou City, at the gate of Wu Ting's house.

Sunset west of the mountains, the sky is getting late.

Wu Ting, who had already prepared a sumptuous dinner, looked up at the clock on the wall, and a hint of worry suddenly flashed in her eyes.

"It's been so long since my little brother came back from collecting herbs. He went to the garbage mountain to hide the herbs. Why hasn't he come back yet? Could something have happened?"

Wu Ting was thinking when she suddenly heard the sound of someone falling to the ground at the gate.

Wu Ting hurried out and took a look, and was shocked.

A simple and honest young man in migrant worker uniform was lying on the ground, motionless.

"Little brother!"

Wu Ting's expression changed drastically, and she rushed over in a hurry and helped Ye Wu up.

However, Ye Wu still had no reaction!

Wu Ting suddenly became anxious and hurriedly helped Ye Wu back to the dormitory to lie down.

This time, Ye Wu's breathing became weaker and weaker, and his face became paler.

At the end, Ye Wu's breathing stopped, and his face was white with black, as if he was dead.

"No, my little brother is such a kind person. Although he is a little stupid, he is so kind and optimistic. God shouldn't treat him like this!"

Wu Ting became more and more panicked, pacing back and forth in the room anxiously, but she didn't know what to do for a while.

Got it!

"I remember the teacher said that if a person temporarily stops breathing, he can try first aid..."

Suddenly, Wu Ting's eyes lit up, but she fell into hesitation.

"My little brother was so kind to me. It was because he made me beautiful that he went to the bottom of the cliff to collect medicine. An accident occurred, which led to a life crisis."

"Wu Ting, Wu Ting, my little brother treats you like this, what do you have to worry about?"

Taking a sharp breath, Wu Ting no longer hesitated, lowered her head and kissed her.

……

After Ye Wu walked to the door of Wu Ting's house, he fell into confusion and his consciousness entered a chaotic and dark world.

A young Taoist who called himself "Master Xuanyang" Lu Xuanyang struck down with a thunderous sword. Ye Wu was immediately in agony and completely lost consciousness.

When Ye Wu "awakened", he realized that he was in a strange state.

A strange state in which the soul and body are instantly split and exist separately from each other!

"That Lu Xuanyang is not a son of a man, he actually let the magic weapon sneak attack, and let the poor man accidentally get his soul involved in the magic weapon..."

Ye Wu quickly discovered the key to the problem and immediately frowned.

Buddhism emphasizes abandoning the physical body and only cultivating the spirit, focusing on the soul's transcendent rebirth.

However, Taoism pays attention to the combination of physical body and spirit. The two are indispensable and complement each other.

With Ye Wu's cultivation at the fourth level of foundation building, let alone a strong Jindan expert, even if the Yuanying boss takes action, it will never be possible for Ye Wu's soul and spirit to be separated instantly.

This must be an extremely powerful magic weapon!

Even 2000 years ago, Ye Wu had never heard of such a magic weapon!

"This Longhu Mountain Taoist Palace is by no means simple. The disciples under his command actually brought such valuable treasures. Why had I never heard of it before?"

"However, although this magic weapon is powerful, Lu Xuanyang's cultivation level is not high. At best, he is only at the seventh level of Qi refining."

"A mere qi-training ant, a piece of garbage that Pindao can kill with just one slap, can actually activate a magic weapon to trap Pindao's spirit?"

Unbelievable!

But after a brief shock, Ye Wu smiled.

"Lv Xuanyang, although this treasure of yours is good, you can't figure it out despite all your calculations. This poor Taoist is a whole level higher than you!"

"No matter how powerful your magic weapon is, with your weak Taoism, if you want to trap a poor Taoist, it's just a fool's dream!"

After speaking, Ye Wu crossed his legs and breathed, quickly returning himself to his peak state.

"Return!"

Ye Wu pinched the magic formula and shouted out the word "Gui". The heaven and earth shook instantly, as if they were collapsing.

at the same time.

Zhuangyuan Building, in the private room.

Lu Xuanyang was drinking sake and enjoying the "Dancing in Colorful Feathers". Sitting next to him were two admiring bastards, Brother Long and Zheng Shijie, who couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"By the way, senior brother, who is the person who killed my master?"

After drinking for three rounds, seeing that Lu Xuanyang was in a good mood, Brother Long asked tentatively.

On the side, Zheng Shijie also pricked up his ears, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Pindao doesn't know who that person is. Pindao just used a special Taoist method to instantly separate the person's soul and body, turning the person into a vegetative state."

"That man's soul is now imprisoned by the poor Taoist. He is constantly suffering from the burning fire and will never be reincarnated!"

Smelling like alcohol, Lu Xuanyang said proudly.

"Master, is there really a soul in this world?" Zheng Shijie asked tentatively.

"Of course!"

Lu Xuanyang said proudly, "But that person is just a mortal. His soul is too weak and cannot bear too much pain. It is estimated that he will be completely wiped out in a few days."

"Brother Xuanyang, can you give us a chance to see what the soul is like?" Zheng Shijie asked tentatively.

On the side, Brother Long also looked forward to it.

Although Brother Long has practiced Taoism with Master Yi for many years, he does not know Taoism, only martial arts.

He knew that souls must exist, but he had never seen one, so he was naturally very curious.

"Originally, this is against the rules of the Taoist palace, but Aaron is my nephew, and Xiao Zheng is also my brother."

"Forget it, it's such a good time and beautiful scenery. Pindao is in a good mood today, so it doesn't hurt to let you open your eyes!"

Lu Xuanyang was already young and vigorous, but he was blown away by two losers. There were so many beautiful women dancing not far away. He himself was drunk and in high spirits.

After only a brief hesitation, Lu Xuanyang waved his hand, and there was already a large crystal clear green jade bowl in his hand.

"This object is a jade made of good fortune. It is born in the shape of a bowl and can accommodate all things in the world."

"It's a pity that I don't have enough cultivation, so I can only exert some power of this thing."

"But even so, even if a martial arts master comes, Pindao's thought can make the other party's soul imprisoned in the jade of creation, completely reducing him to a vegetative state. Life and death depend on Pindao's thought!"

Pointing to the big bowl on the table, Lu Xuanyang said proudly.

"Brother, can you get that man's soul out so that I can open my eyes?"

Zheng Shijie is looking forward to it more and more.

"Why not!"

Seeing Zheng Shijie looking at him with admiration and admiration, Lu Xuanyang put down his wine glass and stood up proudly.

"Urgent like a law, get out!"

Lu Xuanyang drew his sword and stood up, deliberately doing a cool sword dance, and the tip of the sword instantly pointed at the big bowl.

Sound off!

boom!

The big bowl rose into the sky, turned into a stream of light, and instantly escaped into the distance, disappearing into the vast sky.

"it is good!"

Brother Long immediately cheered.

"As expected of big brother, he's awesome!"

Zheng Shijie also quickly cheered and gave a thumbs up.

However, the two of them did not notice that Lu Xuanyang was sweating on his forehead, his eyes were wide open, and his face became more ugly than ever.