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120 Mr. Marvel

 The old man walked towards the stall of the short-haired young man and carefully examined the talismans on the stall.

"Are you also a Taoist priest?"

The young man looked at the old man who came to his stall and nodded as he seemed to know the goods.

"I can indeed be regarded as a successor of Taoism." said the short-haired young man.

"Which sect are you from? Are you a descendant of the Maoshan sect or the Mayi sect?"

The old man asked this because he could identify the styles of the two schools from the talismans painted by the young man.

"Are you from the Taoist sect?" the short-haired young man said.

"Well, poor Taoist Zhang Sanfeng."

Just five words struck the heart of the short-haired young man, and his first reaction was to run away.

But Zhang Sanfeng was a step ahead of him, took the young man's hand, and said kindly.

The fox girl next to her saw the short-haired young man being subdued by Zhang Sanfeng.

"Let go of my brother!" The fox girl shot a stream of flames towards Zhang Sanfeng.

This scene made other street stall owners stunned, and they hurriedly packed up their things and ran away.

Zhang Sanfeng stayed still, holding the short-haired young man with one hand and lifting him up with the other.

"Ding."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surging flames were frozen. Zhang Sanfeng tapped his finger, and the flames slowly dissipated.

"Your friend has a bit of a hot temper." Zhang Sansan smiled and said to the short-haired young man.

"Follow me."

The short-haired young man looked at Zhang Sanfeng's back, hesitated for a moment, then packed up the stall, took the hand of the fox girl who was staying in place, and followed Zhang Sanfeng.

In a temple, three people sit facing each other.

Zhang Sanfeng did not take the young man directly back to the Taoist sect, but to a Taoist temple affiliated with Wudang.

Three people enter a room.

"This junior is the current successor of the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts, Wang Xiaoer, who has met Emperor Zhenwu." Wang Xiaoer faced Zhang Sanfeng and made a sincere ceremony.

The fox girl on the side saw her man being so serious for the first time, but she trembled when she heard Wang Xiaoer shout the words "Zhenwu Emperor".

I also quickly made a Wanfu.

"Junior Chun Huhong has met Emperor Zhenwu."

(The original Chinese Mr. Marvel did not have the name of the little fox. Chunhu is one of the four major fox tribes in mythology. Later, she was called Little Fox as in the original work.)

Zhang Sanfeng was speechless. Everyone who met him said that he was the incarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor in heaven.

But he really isn't, at least not now.

"I am not the Zhenwu Emperor. Don't be so polite." Zhang Sanfeng helped the two of them up.

The little fox stood up, but Wang Xiaoer continued to bow.

"My father inherited the Seven Killing Order of Gods and Ghosts and accidentally killed a heavenly official. Please ask Emperor Zhenwu to atone for his sin!" Wang Xiaoer didn't know what the relationship was between the Emperor Zhenwu who claimed to be not Emperor Zhenwu and the Emperor Zhenwu in his world.

But that’s all it takes to apologize. What if there’s some connection?

"Heaven?" Zhang Sanfeng was even more confused. He just wanted to absorb this talented junior into the Taoist sect. Why did he tear out the legendary heaven?

"Please forgive me, Emperor Zhenwu!" Wang Xiaoer bent even lower, thinking that the boss was testing him.

Zhang Sanfeng figured it out at this time, this young man must have admitted the wrong person.

"You get up first, I am not the true martial emperor of your world."

"Isn't this really a boss?"

"Just call me real person."

Zhang Sanfeng asked the two of them to take their seats first, and then asked.

Wang Xiaoer also told the truth.

In Wang Xiaoer's world, during the Sui and Tang Dynasties more than 1,000 years ago, the famous Taoist Yuan Tiangang gathered the essence of Mayi and Maoshan sects to create the "Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts", but few people knew about it.

Because this technique excessively revealed the secrets of heaven and immortality, it was banned by the Heavenly Court.

And Wang Xiaoer’s father, Wang Laizi, is the successor of the previous generation’s Seven Killing Order of Gods and Ghosts

During one of his travels, his father met two heavenly officials who secretly came down to earth to do evil. During the fight with the two men, Wang Laizi used the Seven Killing Orders of the Gods and Ghosts to kill the two heavenly officials.

As a result, he was pursued by the Heavenly Court, not because the two officials were killed, but because the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts were born.

"So because the old Taoist is the president of the Taoist sect, you have never dared to go to the Taoist sect. Are you worried that my real martial arts will be connected with the real martial arts in your world?"

Zhang Sanfeng also finished listening and understood many things instantly.

No wonder I ran outside the city to set up a stall. It turned out that I was afraid of being caught by me, a "high official in heaven."

Wang Xiaoer nodded sheepishly.

"Can you tell me, old Taoist, how the Taoist sect in your world is like? You and your Taoist companions are full of corpse energy. It seems that zombies are born in your place?"

Zhang Sanfeng asked the question he was most concerned about. He is now the current leader of the Taoist sect, so he naturally hopes that the Taoist sect will grow stronger.

Now the Taoist sects in several other worlds are being integrated, but in view of the inaction and casualness of the Taoist masters.

Except for Zhang Sanfeng, there are very few major sects such as Wudang and Dong in his own world.

Most Taoist sects are either passed down alone or are on the verge of being lost. Even the Yanhuang sects in Brother Corpse's world are no exception. Many sects are facing a situation of no successors and no successors.

So now compared to Buddhism, Taoism's high-end combat power is slightly higher, but compared to the middle and low levels, Buddhism is way ahead of Taoism.

Now that there is a new world, Zhang Sanfeng certainly wants to ask about the situation of the Taoism in the new world.

When Wang Xiaoer heard this, his face became serious. His family knew about his family affairs, and the Taoist sect in his world did not do well.

"Zhenren Atonement, the Taoist sect in my world is on the verge of extinction, and there are only a few people who can use Taoism." Wang Xiaoer said embarrassedly.

"What era are you in?"

"The Age of Technology."

"Hey." Zhang Sanfeng sighed. He had been mentally prepared for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be as he expected.

In the age of science and technology, the trend of Taoism is extremely weak.

"Then what's going on in the heaven in your world? Is it really the heaven in mythology?"

Zhang Sanfeng asked, if the Taoist sect has been sent, what is the composition of the heaven now?

How compared to his original heaven.

However, Zhang Sanfeng guessed in his heart that it should not be the case, otherwise why would he be afraid of a fifth-level Taoist god and ghost seven killing order?

"I don't know about this. I have to ask my father. When he traveled around the world, he visited all the major immortal monasteries. My father should know."

"Your father is still alive?" The old man can't help it now.

Your father used Taoism forbidden by Heaven to kill people in Heaven, and he was still alive and well under the pursuit of Heaven.

It seems that you are not doing well in court.

Not as awesome as me.

After that, Zhang Sanfeng did not continue to talk about Wang Xiaoer's world affairs, but prepared to introduce Wang Xiaoer to join the Taoist Association.

"Yuanqiao, come to my master." Zhang Sanfeng said to his eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao.

Song Yuanqiao, who was sparring with his second brother Yu Daiyan in the Taoist martial arts training ground, received a message from his master.

He stopped immediately, explained to Yu Daiyan, then sheathed his sword and headed to Zhang Sanfeng's place.

"Master." Song Yuanqiao said respectfully.

"This is the descendant of Maoshan, Taoist friend Wang Xiaoer. This is the pure fox descendant of the Fox clan. Take these two friends to the Taoist Association, record them for testing, and issue certificates."

"Yes!" Song Yuanqiao agreed.
Chapter completed!
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