Chapter 456: The Road Goes Against the West (Last Part)
Chapter 458: People from Kunlun (Part 2)
A guy with slightly red hair waved his hand carelessly and said swayingly: "Qing Canglong, don't talk to these idiots. They just got human form and couldn't understand these complicated things to them. Fortunately, Fairy Yue worked hard to refine such a furnace of transforming pills for them. Let's go quickly, it seems that Fairy Yue has something to do."
Forty-nine strong men worked together in a brutal manner to set up a hurricane, carrying hundreds of miles of dark clouds, with lightning and thunder, swept all the way to Beiping City. A strong man vaguely heard a strong man muttering: "Fortunately, Fairy Yue didn't release those two little girls' movies as long as we went over, otherwise we wouldn't be in trouble? Hey!" With the loud noise, this storm that was comparable to the hurricanes on the sea was majestic and powerful.
Emei Mountain Golden Light Temple, Oh, now it is the Emei Lower Courtyard of Youxian Temple. More than a dozen young Taoists in blue robe are sitting on the bench beside the mountain gate, crossing their legs and posing the dragon gate formation there. Speaking of which, the welfare of Youxian Temple is excellent. These Taoists who guard the door drink the best Longjing tea and eat very exquisite snacks. They sat there with awesomeness, with sunshine on their heads and cool breeze around them. Smell fragrant tea and eat snacks. That's so comfortable. Even ordinary rich men in the world are incomparable to them.
In the doorman, the leader who brought these Taoist wardens today was the Great Immortal Huli. He was piled with at least one thousand taels of silver ingots in front of him, and was gambled with a few Taoist entries of similar identities. While rubbing dominoes with hands and feet quickly, the Great Immortal Huli shouted loudly: "Heroes, heroes, the more they lose, the more they are happy; the turtle turtle, run away if they win... Brothers, bet, bet. Damn, why can't a woman find the entire Emei Mountain? Fuck!"
Another man with a black haired robe opened and exposed his heart was covered with black hair grabbed the dice, rubbed it quickly, threw it into the bowl of the sea, and shouted: "Good, come on!" Then he smiled and shouted: "Damn, Brother Tiger... Hey, Senior Brother Tiger, our life is pretty good now. Back then, he robbed the waterway, and he got up early and went into the darkness, so how much money could he get in a day? How could he sit here and be gambling like a tide of incense money flow in!"
Another guy who had more bandits than elephant Taoist laughed out loud, and quickly touched two dominoes and threw them in his hands, shouting: "No? It's not easy to find a girl? Last time I went to the Jin Man's house in Leshan to catch monsters. Damn, the daughter of his family is very interesting to me. That night, I touched her boudoir and dealt with her. Afterwards, she asked me to go see her more. Hehe, if we are all gods now, why don't those girls post them one by one?"
The Great Immortal Huli cursed angrily: "No wonder you are all so diligent. You go down the mountain to catch monsters all day long. It's really these things? Damn, the court should issue a ban. Monks and Taoists are not allowed to enter the inner house. Damn, the Supremes are a couple, I will kill them all! Come here with the money, Damn... Tomorrow, you will be the boss, I will be in charge of the boss. When the master comes to ask, he will say that I will go down the mountain to subdue demons and eliminate demons and save the people and the people who have saved the world. Hehe, it is still the head who knows our intentions. Aren't those methods of dual cultivation passed down by him?"
Several Taoists laughed lewdly at the same time, and there was another sound of silver hitting in the small gatehouse, followed by a crisp "da" sound from dominoes.
Bao Chan and the other six restrained their sword light and fell in front of the Golden Light Temple. The scene they saw was like this. They had a profound skill and could clearly hear the nonsense and obscene words of the Great Immortal of Tiger Power. The six orthodox old Taoists immediately sweated heavily on their foreheads, and they looked at each other speechlessly. "What kind of cultivator are these? Can they cultivate even a slight magic power in this way? They are really the heirs of Chen Tuan's immortal Taoism? How do they think they are all more vulgar and shameless than the monks of the Central Plains Demon Taoism?"
Several Taoists were in a daze here, and the dozen or so sitting Taoist priests at the door had already seen them. The little leader who led the team happened to be the little Taoist priest in the late stage of Qi Condensation stood up, held the best purple clay teapot in his hand, and slowly shook it towards the Taoist priest Baochan and others. He poured a sip of fragrant tea into his mouth very well. The little Taoist priest raised his head and asked, "Who are the people of the Taoist priests? Why are you here for me to visit Mount Emei? Are you here to go to the cloud to get orders, or are you here to learn from your masters?"
This little Taoist priest is very good at talking, and he introduced it in a series of "cracking": "If you are a person who is on orders in Yunyou, as long as you have real skills, no matter whether you can collect and replenish women's breasts, or refine aphrodisiac golden elixirs, our Youxian Temple is unconventional, and it is a talent. Every month, there is a basic salary of ten taels of silver, which is enough for you to find a young lady to live comfortably in Chengdu. If you make outstanding contributions, there will be a lot of silver rewards."
Baochan was stunned and stared at the little Taoist priest with wide eyes, without saying a word for a long time. The little Taoist priest continued to introduce: "If you come to learn from a master, it proves that you have vision and a future. I have many methods for the Immortal View Tour! The most amazing thing is the 'Zhoutian Baohua' handed down by the ancestor, but you also know that not everyone has the blessing to practice this kind of immortal book. But other things in our Immortal View are also good! The techniques of subduing demons and catching ghosts, harmonizing yin and yang, refining various secret elixirs, and even flying clouds and fog, turning stones into gold, and turning rivers and seas. That is everything."
The little Taoist slapped Bao Chan on the shoulder and said proudly: "You are smart. You have found the right place when you come to Youxian Temple. Did you see that, Dao Master, I visited Youxian Temple three years ago. As soon as I entered the entrance, I was awarded a fairy pill by the master of the temple, and was directly promoted to the late stage of Qi Condensation! Tsk tsk, Grandpa, I have no effort at all, and I have become a martial arts master." In order to emphasize that his words are credible, he suddenly waved his palm and shattered a large stone three meters away.
The little Taoist priest smiled arrogantly: "Did you see? I am very good to my disciples in Youxian Temple. Our masters have said that practicing Taoism is the magic power of cultivation! His mother's Taoism is no problem. Even if we pass the tribulation in the future, he will have the most powerful masters and guardians. The heavenly tribulation will definitely not hurt us. Therefore, as long as we disciples in Youxian Temple keep taking magic pills, the magic power will bloom and grow upwards with sesame seeds! Sooner or later, they will ascend to become immortals."
Again, the Taoist Baochan and the others were completely speechless. It was the first time they had heard of those who cultivated disciples like Youxian Temple. That's right, if there were top-notch magic weapons and top-notch masters in the portal, they could protect their disciples through the heavenly tribulation. However, it was the first time they had seen a sect that was so arrogant that they forced to improve their disciples' strength, regardless of their Taoist cultivation, but in the future they forced themselves to resist the heavenly tribulation and allowed them to ascend smoothly.
Even the people in the Demon Sect have a demonic heart and pay attention to their realm cultivation. When they finally get through the tribulation, they rely on their own strength. The practice of Youxian Temple has definitely completely subverted the tradition of the Central Plains cultivation world and is definitely a traitor. But then again, who said that the heavenly tribulation must be overcome by himself? Why can't you use other means to overcome the heavenly tribulation? Who said that you can't use magic medicine to force your disciples to improve their strength? The Three Pure Daozuns and others have not stipulated these! These are just things that are conventional in the world of Taoist cultivation world, but if Youxian Temple really doesn't recognize your unspoken rules, you really have no choice.
The little Taoist priest looked at Bao Chan and others who were stunned with a smug smile and said, "Look at you guys, you're so fucking bad. Before I joined Youxian Temple, I was just a little beggar on the streets of Xi'an Mansion, and I couldn't even have enough food. But now? Look at the material of the Taoist robe on me: the best satin product from Songjiang Mansion! Look at you six, why are you still wearing coarse robes? Isn't this a shameful face for us monks?"
Another little Taoist priest walked over and boasted proudly: "Isn't it? Our disciples of the Immortal Temple will be given ten taels of silver every month as soon as they enter my Immortal Temple, and three sets of good materials for each season in spring, summer, autumn and winter. The cloud boots are also high-end products and are not seen on the market. Do you see the Taoist crown on my head? Tsk tsk, the product of Hetian green jade! Although it is incomparable to the textures of the mutton fat jade and blood stone of the sect owner, the market price of the one on my head is seven or eight hundred taels of silver."
At the beginning, the little Taoist priest took the hand of Taoist Baochan and walked in. As he walked, he said, "Don't be too verbose, Dao Master, I think you six are also full of energy and good foundations. You will definitely be valued by our master Longli Immortal. Look, our disciples from the Youxian Temple trained are based on their respective qualifications. Among our group of disciples, more than 200 brothers with the best qualifications have obtained the spiritual pills of the ancestor and directly generated the golden pills. You seem to have good qualifications, and the ancestor will definitely give them a generous reward."
Taoists Baochan and the others couldn't figure out why these little Taoists were so enthusiastic about winning over themselves and had to join Youxian Temple? To be honest, the senior brothers were not too late to compete with each other, and they would not be like Youxian Temple. The youngest sects were busy recruiting disciples with good foundation. They all said that after disciples with good foundation entered the door, they would immediately generate golden elixirs. Wouldn't this overwhelming over them? Could it be that the Taoist techniques of Youxian Temple are really so magical, and these little Taoists are not jealous at all?
The six old Taoists looked at each other and were secretly shocked: "If these little Taoists really had no jealousy, it can be seen that the 'Zhoutian Baoyu' is really a magical and boundless supreme treasure book. It is reasonable for Qin Daozi and others to gather such a powerful force in a short period of time."
However, the Taoists at the door almost got angry and vomited blood. "Senior Brother Qingye, you have made a good deal today. These six items are good and look good. According to the grade divided by the ancestor, you can get at least 600 taels of silver today."
The little Taoist priest Qingye whistled in great smugness and said with a smile: "Okay, brothers, when I hand over these six pieces of goods to Master Longli, get the reward silver, brothers will follow me down the mountain and have some fun. Eat, drink and have fun, girl and bitch, I'll get it."
Taoist Baoguang was so popular that he slapped the Taoist Qingye on the shoulder, slapped the little Taoist priest seven or eight feet away, and screamed and fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. Taoist Baoguang shouted angrily: "Shameless Demon Dao, you should sell Taoist Master as a dead pig!" The six old Taoists in Kunlun Mountain finally understood that the little Taoist priests were so diligently persuaded themselves to join the Taoist Temple, which was offered a reward for their Youxian Temple. Introducing a disciple with a good foundation to join the Youxian Temple, they can have a large amount of silver rewards. No wonder they are not jealous at all. For these shameless Taoists, the white money is definitely the most realistic thing.
The palm was slapped, and it stabbed the hornet's nest. The dozen or so little Taoists at the door suddenly pulled out more than a dozen bright swords from somewhere and rushed up loudly. While insulting Baochan and the others, they greeted their senior brother Qingye warmly and asked him if he was injured. A strong feeling of "brotherly friendship" permeated the mountain gate of Youxian Lower Courtyard. From this, it can be seen that the lower disciples of Youxian Temple were indeed united as if they were an iron plate.
More than a dozen swords spit out a sword aura of about a ruler, making a harsh sound of breaking through the air, slashing at the Taoist Baochan and others. These Taoists have extremely strong internal strength and have learned more than a dozen exquisite sword techniques that they have not been familiar with. In addition, their former majestic and evil spirit of fighting on the neighbors, their momentum is also extremely amazing.
Taoist Baochan frowned, waved his hand, and a golden light suddenly flashed out, knocking the dozen or so fierce Taoist who were more than ten feet away, shouting loudly: "You, ignorant juniors, don't be rude! I am the order of the elders of the Master Sect to visit Master Qin Daozi. Please inform me of one or two."
The little Taoists climbed up from the ground with difficulty. Although their cultivation was not high, their pair of tricks were extremely bright. Just look at the golden light that appeared on the body of Taoist Baochan just now, you know that he was a master who he could not provoke. While guessing which kind of hair god he was, he suddenly heard Baochan confess that he was under Kunlun Sect. Suddenly, the little Taoists changed their faces one by one. A few of them were a little more timid, and their bodies trembled, and the swords in their hands fell to the ground with a clang.
Baochan and the others smiled proudly. It seemed that their name of Kunlun was still very intimidating to these Taoists. It can be seen that these Taoists in Youxian Temple are not all stubborn people. At least some people know Kunlun's reputation, and they will feel afraid after hearing Kunlun's name.
But something that made Baochan and the others stunned happened. After hearing that Baochan and the others had signed up, they suddenly rolled their eyes and fell to the ground again. They saw that Qingye was dancing and climbing up on the ground, making smoke and dust roll, and they cried loudly: "Oh my God, my master, master, uncle, master, brothers, come out quickly! Oh my God, the Mismao Taoist from the Kunlun Sect came to our Youxian Temple to make trouble. Oh my God, they drew their swords and killed people! Several brothers were beaten to death!"
Several young Taoist priests with a sly face looked at each other, as if they were cutting pork with a knife. Without hesitation, they cut a few swords on their thighs and buttocks with thick meat. Blood was squirting out, and the young Taoist priests threw their hands and threw the sword down the bottomless abyss beside them. They fell to the ground with a "gudong" sound. The weak howling sounded out of their throats: "Help, it's unreasonable, there's no king's law. The Taoist priests from Kunlun Sect came to our Youxian Temple to kill people, set fire! They robbed!"
The Taoist Baochan shook his body a few times and almost fainted. What is this? His six brothers came here to pay homage to Qin Daozi, so how could it be like this? He thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what happened and why things turned into this situation.
But before the six Taoists could react, the gatekeeper had been smashed by a huge force. The Great Immortal of Tiger Power, led six card friends, the bandit leaders who robbed on the Yellow River together, commanded a series of bright lights and rushed out wildly. The Great Immortal of Tiger Power was of special qualifications and had already achieved the level of the middle stage of the divine distraction. The six bandit leaders were all advanced in the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul. The seven people jointly took action, and the momentum was amazing.
The dazzling light flashed, and Baochan and the other six people divided the six golden lights and entangled the dozen colorful lights that were rushing towards him. Baochan shouted hurriedly: "Fellow Tiger Power, please calm the wrath of thunder. I have no malice when I come here this time." In front of Shushan Sword Qi Lingkong Hall, he had seen the strength of the Great Immortal of Tiger Power, and knew his power well.
The Great Immortal Huli roared angrily: "Fuck! You came to the door, but you still said that there was no malice? I finally accepted a few disciples, and now three of them fell to the ground and don't know if they were alive. Look at the blood on their bodies, who wasn't you who cut out?" The Great Immortal Huli yelled a few times, and the vital energy was spurted out in one mouthful, and a yellow-brown light in the air became even more powerful. The sword light emitted a "huhhh" tiger roar, and a pungent bloody smell spurted out from the sword light.
Bao Chan and others complained secretly that the Great Immortal of Tiger Power can use all their strength to kill them without fear, but they cannot fight back with all their strength. One has gone up and the other has risen, and maybe some brothers will be in trouble. You must know that the Great Immortal of Tiger Power is not lower than any of them.
They were complaining here, and the gate of Youxian Lower Courtyard was shattered by a ball of red light. A black dragon-shaped light flew out from the light and shadow. The dragon-powered immortal rushed out like a tide of hundreds of Taoists and shouted loudly: "Which non-open-eyed scrimmy dares to hurt my disciple? Take your life!"
Chapter completed!