paranoianovel Chapter 103
Chapter 103
Chapter 103
“It turns out that the Rivers and Lakes warlock of “Stealing Peach” is the Qinghua old way of Laoshan?”
Mingcheng Daoist spoke spittingly, dancing with his hands, drew a group of disciples towards him, and even Wang Huasheng, a talented scholar who had just been admitted to the school, was attracted.
“Master actually has such an immortal technique?” Wang Shusheng’s eyes flashed, his mouth opened wide, and he didn’t know what to say. After a long while, Lin Baixuan quietly pulled Lin Baixuan quietly, and said in a low voice, “Brother Bu, you said that the immortal master whom I newly worshipped, how can I teach the immortal method?”
“Did you not listen to them? You must have immortal fate and great perseverance!” Lin Baixuan casually pointed to the crowd, “They have also been here for several years, and I haven’t seen anyone who has obtained the Immortal Technique transmission method. Cultivating immortals is not easy…”
“No!” Wang Shusheng lowered his voice and said mysteriously, “Did you not listen to Brother Mingcheng? At that time, the Master still brought a junior fellow down the mountain, and that junior fellow could climb on a rope. God, I went to the Queen Mother’s Pan Taoyuan…”
Lin Baixuan laughed a few times, and squeezed his eyes deliberately, “Then go and ask, who is that little junior…”
Wang Shusheng hesitated for a while, made up his mind, got into the crowd, and asked: “Brother Mingcheng, the junior brother you are talking about, I don’t know which senior brother you are talking about? Can you recommend one or two?”
Mingcheng Daoist smiled and said, “I’m afraid you haven’t seen this junior brother before. I remember that after returning to the mountain, the younger junior brother had relatives who came to the Taoist temple. He missed his mother and went home!”
“Oh -” a sigh suddenly sounded from the crowd.
Return home?
Lin Baixuan lowered his head, but a strange smile flashed in his eyes.
Among the Taoist priests present, this Mingcheng Daoist Cultivation Base is the highest, which is the first stage of Nascent Soul.
The Cultivation Technique they cultivate is also a genuine and decent way. They are full of vitality and are upright and bright. Obviously, they have a serious inheritance.
If according to what he said, that junior brother could climb the cloud rope to the sky, he would have surpassed the ordinary primordial spirit Realm.
“Shenxiansuo” and “Dengtiansheng” are just more clever ways to conceal the eyes, but if it is the Xianjia Lushu, it becomes the commonly known “Ladder to Heaven”. Non-primitive spirits cannot be used in the Dao realm!
Even if that little apprentice has deep roots, but Deva is reincarnated, and he has been trained to the realm of harmony, which is already a great power. In this troubled world, you can easily break into a huge reputation, how can you easily “return home”?
In this way, this “going home” proves that this “home” will not be an ordinary place.
“what?”
Lin Baixuan’s heart suddenly moved. Mingcheng Daoist traveled down the mountain five years ago. In other words, apart from him, there is no apprentice in this Taoist temple who was accepted five years ago.
Thinking of this, he opened his eyes and took a look at Mingcheng, and saw that there was a cloud protector on top of his head. It was a genuine Taoism, not a demon ghost.
“It’s definitely not that simple–”
Lin Baixuan made up his mind, the candle dragon’s eyes flashed away, and he immediately saw Mingcheng’s past life.
“Heh, it turned out to be an old scalper…”
In Mingcheng’s previous life, he worked so hard for a farmer, but when he was old, he was peeled off. According to the law of the Yin Division, such an animal has merits in the world and should be reborn as a human in the next life.
With a startling glance, Lin Baixuan saw a little shepherd boy…
“It’s Qinghua Old Way!”
He couldn’t help being surprised secretly.
Before he did not hesitate to call life and death, he saw the 11,520 past lives of the Qinghua Taoist, although they were just a hasty glance, but his recent reincarnations, Lin Baixuan is still fresh in his memory.
So here comes the question…
In the previous life, Qinghua Lao Dao was a shepherd boy, and died of illness in his teens. After he was reincarnated as a human, he practiced hard for hundreds of years, and now he has the Celestial Immortals Realm.
And this brother Mingcheng’s previous life was a veteran of the Qinghua Taoist family. After being reincarnated now, he has re-invested in the door of Qinghua Lao Dao.
“Then in these eight or nine hundred years… Mingcheng Daoist has not been reincarnated?”
“When did the Yin Cao Jifu slack off like this? Can’t even the normal reincarnation operation be able to draw out manpower?”
The more Lin Baixuan thought about it, the more surprised he was, and he was silent for a while.
Although there are some spiritual accumulations here, they can’t support systematic exploitation. After signing a lowest-level spiritual pill the next day, the third day announced that the spiritual accumulation was exhausted.
Lin Baixuan was also helpless, picking up a branch on the side of the road and turning it into his own. But the real body slipped back to the Yin Cao Difu, and while signing for cultivation, he secretly watched every move of the Taoist temple in Laoshan.
I haven’t been in the Yin Division for these three days, and just returned to the underworld, I realized that the situation seems to be different…
“We have newly named a Dongyue Tianqiren Great Emperor?”
“Yes!” a familiar Yin soldier replied, “I heard that it is a true immortal power, Magic power is very powerful. No one in the entire Yin Division is his opponent.”
“Oh, yes, the Demonic Beasts invaded a few days ago, and he retired with a single word!”
“Demonic Beasts have invaded again?” Lin Baixuan was slightly startled and frowned, “Which power is it?”
“How do I know?” The Yin Soldier spread his hands, “Did you not see, did you see that many of the colleagues in Chaoshungang died? Fortunately, I was on duty at Samsara Pool that day and didn’t participate in this battle!”
“The newly-appointed Emperor Dongyue seems to have his surname Zhao…”
Lin Baixuan couldn’t help but was taken aback, and then smiled: “It turned out to be him! He is also enough!”
With a few words of greeting, Lin Baixuan originally wanted to find Zhao Gongming and ask for more information. But thinking of what Yin Bing said “retired thousands of troops in one sentence”, it must not be an important force, and I am too lazy to ask questions at the moment.
“People are going to be Dongyue the Great, and they have to teach their apprentices. I must have been very busy recently. Why should I bother with him?”
Shamelessly, he found himself a reason to be lazy, and Lin Baixuan continued to fish.
He didn’t know that Zhao Gongming was really distressed now, looking for the “Lin Fellow Daoist” everywhere, just trying to pull him in front of him, and viciously asked, “Well, what about finding a place for me to practice? Now this is. The roots of Mount Tai are so good and lively as a bazaar! How can I practice?”
It’s more than a month in a blink of an eye.
Wang Shusheng chopped firewood and dived every day, suffering unbearably, unable to bear such suffering, so he came to “Lin Baixuan” to discuss, wanting to say goodbye.
“Wait, see if the old Tao is capable!” said the branch clone who remained in the Taoist temple.
It was getting late this day, and Wang Shusheng couldn’t hold back anymore. He came to Lin Baixuan’s room and sighed: “Brother Bu, I can’t help it. I will bid you farewell tomorrow…”
Suddenly I saw the brilliant light outside the window, and there was a bright moon slowly rising in the Taoist temple, shining like daylight.