"Senior brother, who do you think will believe your rhetoric?"

Feng Bingwen was really speechless by the words, deeds and behavior of this senior brother Qingyuan. He knew that all the disciples of Taishangdao were good fishermen, but he didn't expect that this true senior brother could actually do this. This is

No shame at all.

"What's the problem? Who would question it?"

Zhang Xiu had a lazy look on his face and reached out to flick the dead leaves and mud stained on his robe.

"Brothers from the same sect, elders in the sect..."

"No, junior brother."

Before Feng Bingwen finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Qingyuan Taoist. The monk who looked like an old farmer in the countryside smiled at Feng Bingwen and said,

"The time you have been in the mountain gate is too short, and you still don't understand the style of our Taishangdao monks. There are not more than ten fingers in the mountain gate who care about this matter. Even if you hear it, you will just laugh it off and won't delve into it.

Let alone question it, my Taoist disciples are not so boring."

"this……"

Hearing this statement, Feng Bingwen was stunned. Then he thought about it carefully and showed approval, but then he raised objections.

"But if this matter spreads outside the mountain gate, it will definitely be discussed by many monks. Wouldn't this make senior brother extremely embarrassed? The matters of Taishangdao will not be ignored by the outside world!"

"If they want to discuss it, let them do it. What does it have to do with me?"

Zhang Xiu smiled freely and didn't care. He really didn't care about these nicknames.

"Senior brother is really..."

"Hey, don't rush to flatter me. There's no need. I'm definitely not as good as you say."

This Taoist who didn't care about his own face once again interrupted Feng Bingwen's words.

"The reason why I don't care is because with my current cultivation level, I have a life span of five hundred years. When I overcome the tribulation and achieve the realm of Dongxuan, I have a life span of a thousand years.

Your senior brother, I am quite confident about achieving the Dongxuan Realm. In this case, I have a thousand years of life, so why should I care about the opinions of those monks in the outside world?

In just a hundred years, most of those monks will turn into a handful of loess, and in five hundred years, how many people in this world will still remember Zhang Xiu, who was defeated by Daozi in one move? No one will remember!"

"The Thoughts of the Immortal!"

Feng Bingwen muttered something silently in his heart, but did not say it out loud. Compared with this senior brother's, his consciousness and thoughts were undoubtedly still at the mortal level, and did not match his current realm.

But this has nothing to do with him, because his strength was not gained through hard training step by step. The speed at which he was promoted, let alone an ordinary monk, was really too fast even for those monks with extraordinary talents.

.

The rapid growth of strength has resulted in the mind not being tempered by enough years, and it is still stuck at the original level. This is an extremely rare thing in the world of cultivation.

"So, junior brother, you don't have to worry about this matter. We practitioners, who hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening, what we seek should be the Tao, not the fame and fortune that will disappear into thin air, those meaningless things.

."

"Been taught a lesson!"

Feng Bingwen bowed and saluted. Although he did not actually fight with this senior brother, these words still made Feng Bingwen feel that he had benefited a lot and was greatly touched.

"Hahaha, junior brother, you are too young, and I am just saying this to you as a pioneer. In fact, it doesn't mean much. What others say will always belong to others. Only you have experienced it yourself.

Only by experiencing it once can you turn it into your own way!"

"yes."

At this time, Feng Bingwen fully explained what it meant to be courteous and courteous. Although the two were already in the same realm, in some aspects, the senior brother in front of him had accumulated more than even Feng Bingwen could match.

"Thank you for your advice, senior brother!"

"It's just gossip. It's best that junior brother doesn't mind senior brother being so nagging."

"How can I dislike it!"

"Okay, junior brother, you have stayed with me long enough, it's time to challenge your next senior brother."

"Then I'll take my leave."

Feng Bingwen was also a sensible person, so he didn't say much when he saw the situation. After saying that, he turned around, turned into light, and flew towards the next True Legend Cave. His condition was at its peak, and he was not injured at all.

But Feng Bingwen didn't see it. After he turned around and left, the Taoist who looked like an old farmer sitting cross-legged on the back of an ox took out a jade seal from his arms.

"Junior Brother Sun, Junior Brother Feng has already gone to your cave, please prepare!"

"Received, I have been waiting quietly for this junior brother to arrive, oh, no, waiting for the next Taoist disciple of our Dao Sect!"

"Well, good!"

Zhang Xiu nodded after receiving the response. Just as he was about to put away the jade seal, he heard a new spiritual thought coming in,

"What's going on? Zhao Junxian has left, and Feng Bingwen has come. Can't the master and apprentice just relax for a while? Isn't it good to practice Taoism and enlightenment with peace of mind? Why bother with these complicated things?"

"Some things have to be done by someone. It's a good thing that I can hold the position of Taishang Daozi for two consecutive terms. It's not good for this position to remain vacant for too long."

A new spiritual thought stepped in and responded.

There are only so many people in the Taishang Dao Mountain Gate, and a large part of them are in seclusion all year round. There are probably not even a hundred active monks.

Feng Bingwen's troubles naturally attracted great attention. Although Taishangdao Mountain Gate is vast and sparsely populated, this does not affect the transmission of news. Especially when news related to themselves spreads, they can always be the first to do so.

After being informed immediately, every disciple was surrounded by a large number of people.

"I think it's good too, but the master and the apprentice are always causing trouble for our generation, so we can't change them, right?"

"Senior Brother Zhao, we were inexperienced that time, so we can just admit defeat this time. What Junior Brother Feng wants is just a winning streak, so give it to him. Anyway, we don't care about that. When the Tao Master appoints him as the Taoist Master,

When the time comes, I will continue to do whatever I have to do.”

"trouble!"

Hearing the exchange between these brothers, Zhang Xiu smiled and did not participate in it, but put the jade seal away.

He has already done what he needs to do, and then he will naturally return to his state of purity, without fighting against the world, and everything in the outside world has nothing to do with him.

At this time, Feng Bingwen had already flown over a vast lake, with vast mist and vast expanse of blue waves. There were hundreds of islands in the lake, scattered and dotted among them. From top to bottom, looking down from a high position, one could feel

Among them, the fairyland is ethereal and the artistic conception is far-reaching. If you look at it carefully, you seem to have some understanding.

Just when Feng Bingwen stopped his flight and admired the view of the Thousand Islands in front of him, he saw a streak of incandescent thunder falling from the sky. The thunder flickered, and the brilliance was so bright that it was difficult to look directly at it. Its light penetrated all things.

Boom——

The sky and the earth trembled together, and even Feng Bingwen stopped flying and stood in mid-air. After the afterglow of the thunder dissipated, he looked at the place where the lightning struck.

But in his spiritual pupil's sight, he saw a scorch pit with a radius of several dozen feet on a small island among the Thousand Islands, filled with arcs of lightning and lightning.

Among them, there was a Taoist who looked extremely embarrassed and fell down among them. His Taoist robe was completely charcoal, and his face was full of lightning strikes. Even his face could not be seen clearly. The crown that bound his hair was

, and even exploded directly.

"This senior brother..."

Feng Bingwen saw this scene from the air and noticed that the Taoist seemed to be extremely weak. He was shocked and without time to think, he quickly descended from the air and prepared to help.

"Junior Brother Feng, I'm convinced!"

But before Feng Bingwen fell from the sky, he saw the Taoist who had obviously been ravaged by lightning and looked extremely embarrassed. He shouted, and the sound spread to all directions.

Feng Bingwen, who was checking what kind of healing elixir he had on his body, was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then froze. His eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the miserable-looking senior brother in disbelief.

In that charred face, it was vaguely identifiable that this was the third true senior brother he was looking for, Sassoon!

"Senior brother, you..."

Feng Bingwen really didn't expect the scene in front of him. The operations of these true brothers were more showy than the last, and each one was beyond his expectation. He didn't expect that this brother would actually play like this.

"Junior brother, please be merciful. The years of hard work for my brother are not easy!"

The Taoist, who was in a wretched figure and whose appearance showed no trace of the true transmission of the Supreme Tao, shouted loudly. The sound that shook the world and seemed to be able to roar to pieces in the mountains, and the weak breath he exuded was like the faint breath of a candle in the wind.

, forming a sharp contrast, silently mocking Feng Bingwen's eyesight.

"Brother Sha, you have gone too far!"

Feng Bingwen couldn't bear it any longer and spoke in a gloomy tone. No one else was here yet, so this senior brother just did it to himself and then framed him. This method was really not ordinary dirty.

"Yeah?"

After hearing what Feng Bingwen said, Taishang Taoist True Master Sassoon's face showed no change. He stood up from the ground as if nothing had happened. He also patted the charcoal mud on his Taoist robe, and then asked in reply,

"I think I acted quite well."

"No one will believe it!"

Feng Bingwen wanted to say this, but when he thought of the nature of these Taoist cultivators, there was no need to say this sentence, so he simply kept it in his heart.

"My cultivation level is far inferior to that of senior brother. Even if I am good at thunder, how can I beat you to ask for mercy, senior brother? Therefore, senior brother's behavior is really unreasonable."

"What you said makes sense."

After hearing this, Sassoon nodded, agreeing with Feng Bingwen's idea. However, the next moment, he activated Zhou Shen's magic power, and his breath circulated, surging like a tide.

"Feng Bingwen is extremely talented. Senior brother, I am ashamed of myself. In this mountain sect, junior brother is invincible. The position of Taoist disciple belongs to none other than junior brother. This is what everyone expects."

The terrifying sound made Feng Bingwen's ears buzz, and his consciousness spread out of his body. He could even see the small island they were on at this time sending out circles of ripples on the lake. This island
To be continued...