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32. event, disaster, disaster, calamity

A few days later.

Fengming Mountain City.

The Iron Armored Army of the imperial court patrolled outside the four cities with a thousand men.

The metal armor scales reflected a solemn light in the sky.

The thousand people led the way were on their long waists with guns decorated with "lotus" patterns.

This is the church's holy gun, which allows ordinary people to shoot monsters.

On the streets in the city, guards standing like spears can be seen everywhere, standing straight and staring at the surrounding streets and alleys with torches to prevent riots from happening.

The people walking were careful and whispering, and the whole atmosphere was filled with a solemn atmosphere.

Whether it is pedestrians or soldiers,

All faces are serious and heavy, and there are many worries.

The storm is about to come and the wind fills the building.

Qiantang Demon Realm, no one forbidden forbidden!

Disasters suddenly occurred, and the river flowed forty miles into the land, but the impact was far more than forty miles.

This incident has also been named "Qiantang Demon Calamity", and the degree is to be determined.

In the dynasty, all bad things will be divided into four levels: "things", "disaster", "disaster" and "disaster" according to their severity.

Being called "disaster" is enough to show the seriousness of this incident.

Fortunately, this is the Taoist country. As soon as the demon disaster occurred, many real people and Taoist priests who received the rituals went down the mountain and took action one after another.

In addition to the timely return of Taoist Liu Chen from the Tai Chi Palace in Wudang, everyone roughly determined the origin of the Qiantang demon disaster, which avoided a lot of meaningless work and had a way to explore the cause and effect.

......

at this time...

In the Tai Chi Palace Taoist Temple in Fengming Mountain City.

Two Taoists were sitting opposite each other and talking.

One is the viewer, and the other is Peng Keng, who is at the level of the real person in Xuansu Palace.

Xuansu Palace has always advocated the method of yin and yang intercourse and dual cultivation, which also nourishes the brain, maintains the growth and nourishes qi, and turns white and becomes blacker, and becomes more reborn when teeth fall.

Although Peng Keng, who is a real person, is not the lord of Xuansu Palace, he is a very famous person in Xuansu Palace.

What makes him most famous is that he has ninety-nine wives.

There are no ordinary people among these wives. In addition to practicing Taoism, they also have "side jobs".

Their "side business" is spread all over the world, and their identities are also varied, and they actually form an independent third-party force dependent on Xuansu Palace.

It is also a very magical scene to form a force based on your wife alone.

Because of the dual cultivation of Peng Keng, these women also look very young, glamorous, beautiful, and charming.

According to the rumored sect, Xuansu Palace has two legendary Taoist techniques. One is the [Xuannu Sutra] passed down by Xuannv, and the other is the [Suannu Sutra] passed down by Su Nu.

Among them, the [Xuannu Sutra] contains many tolerant techniques, and the magic in the books is incredible and mysterious. Most of the disciples of Xuansu Palace practice one of the magic techniques.

[Su Nu Sutra] is much simpler, which explains the method of yin and yang dual cultivation of art in the atria, but... this sutra is mostly passed down from generation to generation.

The successor of this lineage is Peng Keng.

Therefore, Peng Keng is also the only Taoist priest with ninety-nine wives.

Peng Keng came here to visit the old Taoist of Tai Chi Palace and wanted to talk about the Qiantang flood.

But the old Taoist was not there, so he sat in the Taoist temple and chatted with the master.

I have to say that Peng Keng is very handsome. Although he doesn’t know how old he is, he has a high crown and a bright moon, his long beard and roaming, and his whole body exudes the smell of a fairy-like bone.

Compared to him, the viewer who was originally a bit fairy-like, suddenly became an old man and ignored him.

"According to my opinion, there must be a master in this matter... Otherwise, the demons will not only be the case." The master said, "The water demon must have wanted to quietly expand the water area. After extending to more towns, he suddenly broke out after following some events.

However, some people have exposed their plans.

In addition, the story of the immortal on the clouds riding a wooden tiger that was circulating in the city.

This is probably the one.

It's so respectable and lamentable."

Peng Keng smiled and nodded, and said lightly: "Yes."

Ordinary people may not be able to see clearly about this matter, but Taoist priests of their level have already become clear in their hearts.

Fortunately, the Qiantang demon disaster was exposed early, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

The observer said: "It's just...judging from the number of water monsters that were killed, this master actually killed thousands of water monsters by himself. This is just the one who saw the corpse... If we count those who did not see the corpse, there are probably more.

With such a number, I really don’t know how he did it, or maybe... it was really a god who came to earth?"

Peng Keng smiled and said, "Yes."

At this moment, a small path boy in front of him hurriedly ran to the gate of the courtyard.

"What are you going to do?"

"Master Guan, Master Qingquanzi is back." The little Taoist looked a little happy.

The master of the temple suddenly stood up, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "That's great. The senior brother of the head teacher is very worried about this Qingquanzi and that... the rising star in my Tai Chi Palace is also very worried about this person."

While the audience was asking someone to inform the news, they met Xia Ji.

It was fine if I didn't see you, but this was shocked.

Because, Qingquanzi was seriously injured, and his body was filled with strange purple fire.

The observer will understand how hurtful this purple fire is.

When the violent flames are inside the body, let alone breathing, it is not easy to be alive.

Sure enough, Qingquanzi's words also confirmed his thoughts.

Xia Ji said: "As long as the small path is filled with qi, the body will be cut with countless small knives, which will be extremely painful. If the qi is not performed, it will be safe and sound."

He had already thought about it.

As a wandering Taoist priest, going out is a must.

Only when all the skills are lost can we return to Wudang Mountain to a certain extent and stop going out.

This time, he saw the tip of the mysterious and terrifying iceberg of the world.

Crazy snake soul, flesh, clouds and mist world, Huanglin Village, painted skin, human skin, dragon girl, river water flows forty miles into the land, and the white-clothed monster wearing mourning clothes...

Each seems to be vaguely suggesting the dangers of this world.

Each of them was telling him that what he saw was nothing more than the appearance that ordinary people saw.

Therefore, he wanted to return to Wudang, sign in and practice with peace of mind.

The master sighed and said, "Good luck makes people feel disappointed."

Although his closed disciple became a life-cultivator as he wished and came out of the mountain with his sword, he was seriously injured when he was first in Yunyou.

But this is not easy.

According to Taoist Chen, this Qingquanzi was probably in the central area of ​​the outbreak of the demon disaster at that time. It is not a blessing to be able to survive.

Peng Keng looked at Xia Ji, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

Suddenly, he stroked his beard and smiled, "Qingquanzi, do you want to worship me as your teacher. If you worship, I can help you heal this injury."

The viewer looked at Mr. Peng in surprise.

Xia Ji also looked at this middle-aged Taoist priest curiously with great demeanor.

Peng Keng introduced himself: "I am Peng Keng, a real person from Xuansu Palace."

"I have met Zhenren Peng." Xia Ji looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest with a serious look. This was the first time he had seen a real person other than his teacher.

Peng Keng smiled and said, "Qingquanzi, you don't have to worry. This matter is related to life and the old Taoist will not disagree. If you have one, you can have two, but I want you to join my Xuansu Palace."

The observer suddenly understood.

This true man Peng actually fell in love with Qingquanzi and probably wanted to teach him [Su Nu Jing].

You should know that the rumor that the requirements for choosing disciples from the [Su Nu Jing] lineage are very simple, just four words... they are too handsome.

Of course, this requirement is just the hearsay of outsiders, and they don’t know the truth or falsehood, but they can also see some clues based on this.

But Qingquanzi, like this, just meets this requirement.

The master couldn't help but look at the little Taoist priest in white robe, and felt that now... Qingquanzi, who has completely lost his skills, actually showed an unparalleled and strange charm.

However, Xia Ji shook his head and replied calmly: "A teacher for one day and a father for life, how can he change it?"

The master of the Guanyin heard this and was very pleased. He thought to himself, Master Master, you have found a good disciple.

Peng Keng didn't say much, but just smiled and said, "Don't worry, think about it again."

Xia Ji thought to himself, there was no need to think about it. He had no untied stones and could only sign in at Wudang. He would not stay anywhere else, let alone change the sect.

What's more, he has a deep relationship with his master, senior brother and sister, so it is impossible for him to change to Xuansu Palace.
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