Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

The leader of the Taoist Sect is a Taoist, writer, and educator. He is the author of "Dragon and Phoenix Changes", "Changes in the Prison Environment in the Great Xia Dynasty for Two Thousand Years", "Big and Small Ruyi (Partial Edition)", "Legends of the Taoist Sect" and other works. He has many disciples. The four people are Yunzhi, the most powerful person in the world, Ye Zijin, the enemy of the Buddhist kingdom, Gantian, the goddess of magic sound, and Lu Yang, the young leader of Tianting Sect. Their educational achievements will be immortal and will be remembered by history.

There was a quarrel with Patriarch Fengzu over something indecent, and Patriarch Fengzu got into a fight. Taoist Wuyu was defeated by Patriarch Fengzu, and died at the age of more than 2,000 years old. This was very satisfying and celebrated by the whole world.

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The flow of time is restored.

Taoist Buyu and Chief Jin were beaten to the point of dying, and Jiang Lianyi threw them onto the roof to avoid tripping passers-by.

Taoist Buyu is more puzzled, who leaked the story of "Dragon and Phoenix Transformation"?

The eldest brother, the second child, the third child, Xiaozhi...

The scope is too large and all have motives, so it’s hard to guess.

Patriarch Jin felt that he was wronged. Xiao Zu was the mistress. Why should he beat me? Just because I look easy to bully?

Judging from what Feng Zu just said, could it be that the Taoist Sect was established by the ancient heaven?

This also explains why Fengzu is a guest of the Taoist Sect.

But judging from Brother Wuyu's expression, he didn't know about this. Could it be that this was a secret that even the sect leader didn't know about?

This is a secret. The Taoist sect is so terrifying. It seems to be one of the five great immortal sects in the world, but in fact it is just a disguise to face the world.

It's scary to think about pretending for a hundred thousand years.

Either persuade Xiao Zu not to fight alone, or seek refuge with Qilin Immortal, or seek refuge with the Heavenly Court Sect.

Jiang Lianyi glanced at Patriarch Jin who was thinking wildly and didn't pay much attention.

The imprint left by the prototype of Youdao Fruit is that no matter what he knows, he cannot tell it and will not leak it.

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Spring River City.

Lu Yang sat next to Shi Chan, waiting for the business to fall into his trap.

I'm lucky today, business will come to me soon.

A handsome young man came to Shi Chan and asked for something: "Master, can you ask for rain?"

"Amitabha, of course this poor monk knows how to make rain."

"Then can you help me make a heavy rain tomorrow evening? The price is negotiable." The handsome young man stared at Shi Chan eagerly and finally met the master who could make rain.

"The poor monk needs to ask first, why did the donor rain?"

The handsome young man did not dare to lie to the master, so he said: "I have a date with my best friend tomorrow. I thought that if it suddenly rained heavily in the evening and we didn't bring an umbrella, we would definitely get wet."

"In this way, I have an excuse to take her to a nearby hotel on the pretext of changing clothes to facilitate further development."

Shi Chan clasped his hands together and advised: "Donor, please come back. This is an evil act. Please stop immediately."

The handsome young man begged without giving up: "Master, tell me how many spiritual stones you have. I can take out as many spiritual stones as you want."

"This is not a problem with the spirit stone. Donor, please take it back."

Seeing Shi Chan's resolute attitude, the handsome young man had no choice but to leave in despair and look for other experts who could make clouds and rain.

"Fairy, can you make clouds make rain?"

"Who can't do this? Although it is said that moving clouds and making rain is a method of the dragon clan, the principle is very simple. Even you can learn it."

"How to say?"

"The easiest way is to fill the storage ring with water, then fly into the sky, throw the storage ring into the watering can, and activate the storage ring through the watering can, and it will rain."

"If you feel that one watering can is not enough, you can add a few more."

Lu Yang nodded: "It does sound quite simple."

It doesn't even require a spell, and it definitely won't be learned incorrectly. The only drawback is that it costs too much storage rings and watering cans.

"All rain spells evolved on the basis of this principle. For example, when the Nine-Level Immortal becomes an immortal, nectar falls from the sky, golden lotuses emerge from the ground, the sound of the avenue sounds, and there are all kinds of messy visions and movements. He is a big thief, as he is afraid that others will not know that he is the first to become an immortal."

"Later, he told us the truth. The so-called nectar from heaven was actually that he put nectar in a watering can. When he became an immortal, he could pour nectar onto his body."

"There are also golden lotuses from the ground. Plant the lotus seeds into the ground and use the "Tree Planting Technique" to promote them. It took a lot of natural resources and treasures to cultivate these golden lotuses, and then you can successfully mutate the green lotus."

"As for the Voice of the Avenue, it's more troublesome. He privately collected the cries of various ethnic groups, and then mixed the sounds together, so that others wouldn't be able to hear what the Voice of the Avenue is, and they would only think that the sound is very powerful."

"In order to create so many visions, he almost wiped out all his money. He simply wanted to save face and suffered. You see, there were no visions when I became an immortal. It's simple and clear."

Lu Yang: "..."

Jiuzhongxian, you have heard it. It was the Immortal Fairy who revealed the truth. Every injustice has its own debtor. Don't come after me. I'm just a spectator.

After a while, a young man dressed as a Confucian scholar came over, but he looked a little haggard.

"Master, can you exorcise ghosts?"

Shi Chan nodded. This is a special skill of Buddhism: "Of course I can. Is the donor's house haunted?"

"Maybe, but I haven't really seen it."

"what happened?"

The Confucian scholar said with a sad face: "Every night, when I am sleeping, I always feel that there is someone around me, but when I open my eyes, there is nothing. This has been going on for a long time."

"I have also asked several masters for help, but they either came back empty-handed or left amulets behind when they left, but it was ineffective."

"I also tried to report it to the official, and it really worked. Once the official came, the ghost stopped appearing. When the official left, I felt someone next to me again at night. The official couldn't stay next to me every night."

"Yesterday I was disturbed by ghosts and was low on energy. I found a friend and bought a 300-year-old Ganoderma lucidum to replenish my health. The friend who sells Ganoderma lucidum recommended you to me."

"May I ask the donor who this friend who sells Ganoderma lucidum is..."

"Brother Zhong Ming, he said that he just came to you to exorcise evil spirits a few days ago."

"That's it, it's true."

Shi Chan stood up, packed up and saluted: "In that case, the poor monk and the two senior brothers will go over and take a look."

"That's great." The Confucian scholar was overjoyed.

"You haven't asked for the donor's name yet?"

"Excuse me."

"It turns out to be Donor Xu."

Seeing that they finally had something serious to do, Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou packed up their things and followed Shi Chan to see what was going on.

On the way, Xu An briefly introduced his situation. He was a scholar and had a wife. Xu An's parents died young and left a huge fortune, which allowed him to live a worry-free life. His biggest wish was to suffer hardships. Read the books of sages, become the top scholar in high school, and honor your ancestors.

Xu An led the three of them through several small alleys: "This is it."

Xu An's house is no smaller than Zhong Ming's house. If you think about it, you will know that if you can afford Ganoderma lucidum that has experienced lightning disasters for three hundred years, you must be rich.