Fei Jingting hovered in mid-air and took a look at the sloppy Taoist from a distance. He immediately felt that he looked very familiar. After careful consideration, didn't this Taoist look very similar to Zhang Sanfeng in Taoist records?
When he got closer, he didn't see any hostility from the man. Fei Jingting quickly took the lead in saying hello: "I've met senior."
The Taoist had a square face. Depending on his age, some people would believe him if he said he was fifty, and some would believe if he said he was sixty. The Taoist stroked his beard and said, "I have met my little friend. I met Taotie by chance a few days ago, and I heard that someone had ascended to heaven.
The world of nothingness, and it has a close relationship with Pindao, so I looked around for it, but I didn’t expect to meet it today.”
"Eh? Dare you ask your senior's name?"
"The poor Taoist Zhang Sanfeng."
Hey, this is a great guy!
Fei Jingting hurriedly greeted him with a big bow, bowed deeply, stood up and said seriously: "Thanks to the grace of my senior, this junior is able to ascend to this world."
"No need to thank me," Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "The Participation Contract is just a game. Afterwards, it can be deduced that it will only reach the level of Earth Immortal. If you want to improve, you have to find other ways."
"The work of the game?"
Zhang Sanfeng said: "Pindao was already an Earthly Immortal at that time. He was extremely bored, so he deduced the Shen Tongqi Kung Fu, and mixed it with the Yin and Yang dual cultivation techniques. However, he left a line of descendants, but after he ascended, he had sex with that Taotie
One scene, but it was swallowed up by that glutton."
So that's the case, no wonder that guy Taotie knows this technique. No need to ask, I think the secret method of Taishang Dongyuan also has the same origin, but I don't know who the unlucky guy was who was swallowed by Taotie. Thinking about the remaining Nangong Sect in the Kunlun Mirror, I think it was
There must be a lot of people from the Nangong Sect who were swallowed up. Maybe it was because of this that the Nangong Sect disappeared.
"No matter what, I have inherited the favor from my senior."
"It's easy to say." Zhang Sanfeng smiled and looked at Penglai Fairy Mountain with a look of nostalgia on his face: "Penglai, I don't want this place to fall into your hands."
"Senior, do you know whose cave this place is?"
"It's not really a cave, but it used to be a place where everyone got together."
According to Zhang Sanfeng, because the void world is vast, everyone has their own cave, and some people may never encounter it in their lives. So the ascended seniors gathered together to discuss and jointly built the Penglai Fairy Mountain.
, and agreed to get together after a while if nothing happens.
However, when the evil spirits invaded later, the whole place turned into a pot of porridge. All the immortals were busy fending off the enemy, so where could they find time to discuss mysteries?
Zhang Sanfeng said: "Everyone has put a ban on this, so the Fairy Mountain has resumed operation. I just came here out of curiosity. I don't want to bump into you by chance."
"In that case, please ask the real person to come here for a while."
"That's not necessary." Zhang Sanfeng said, "The war is going on up there. I want to take a sneak peek at you, but I have to rush back to meet the enemy."
Fei Jingting hurriedly said: "I dare to ask the real person, where did this evil come from?"
"Xie Yi?" Zhang Zhenren smiled playfully: "Where is Xie Yi? It's just that the Tao is different and we can't conspire against each other. This matter has nothing to do with you. By the time you become an immortal, I'm afraid this matter has already been settled. Don't
Take care of it.”
"This..." Zhang Zhenren's words are a bit full of information. I have been in contact with Taotie and Xu Xun in the past, and they all called them evil, and the appearance of Xu Xun, the founder, is indeed weird. But listening to Zhang Sanfeng's words, is there another reason behind it?
?
Master Zhang obviously didn't want to say more, so he nodded towards Fei Jingting: "That's all, Pindao is gone."
"Congratulations to Master Zhang!"
The gourd turned around and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. Fei Jingting felt sad because his biggest support was actually Zhang Zhenren's game. And he could only cultivate to the earthly immortal. If he wanted to cultivate to the heavenly immortal, he had to do something else.
Find other ways.
Tsk, now that Earth Immortal has just started, it’s better not to think about having anything. He must first reach the peak of cultivation and open up a cave. If it doesn’t work, the worst he can do is to turn to Fu Yunzhao’s Fetal Breathing Technique.
As for Zhang Leyao's thunder method...well, Zhang Jixian is just an immortal at best, and Jiao Dajin is just an earthly immortal, no better than Shen Tongqi.
When Fei Jingting returned to Penglai, he didn't expect that this place was still a gathering place for all the immortals, and now he was getting an advantage. Unfortunately, all the towers that had been built long ago were wiped out, and now only the bare mountains are left.
He pressed down the escape light and released everyone with a wave of his hand.
Ni Qiufeng, the timidest one, couldn't help but ask the first question. Fei Jingting explained, which made Zhang Leyao and Fu Yunzhao's eyes sparkle.
Just kidding, that’s Master Zhang Sanfeng! The realm of nothingness is so vast, it’s definitely a great opportunity to meet Master Zhang. It’s a pity that Master Zhang is busy with work, otherwise I really want to ask for advice, and I think my practice will be beneficial in the future.
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The incense in Zixiao Palace is not strong, and the life of the Taoist priests can only be said to be barely eking out a living.
The Sanfeng sect is pretty good, with the Nine Palaces and Eight Temples in Wudang Mountain, and the rest of the Quanzhen lineage, life is even more difficult. They can't sustain the incense, and they can't catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, and they can't perform fasting and religious rituals.
He could only send his disciples down the mountain to find their own way out.
There are two eagles in the Zixiao Palace, and they supplement rice grains from time to time. Dayang, this life is much better.
At first, Cheng Xiangfeng felt embarrassed. He refused several times, but he couldn't stand Yan Shuangying's wealth. In the end, he could only try his best to cook some food for the three of them.
Well, Yan Shuangying doesn't need to eat, so Wang Mintong and Mo Xiang are all cheaper.
Wang Mintong was okay. She practiced boxing and swordsmanship with the Taoist priests of the Sanfeng Sect every day, and her figure was still slim. But Mo Xiang was miserable. This greedy girl gained weight in just two months.
The little round face turned into a big round face, and Yan Shuangying made fun of her for a long time. This girl was so focused on Yan Shuangying that she went back and cried a lot. Afterwards, although she still couldn't control her mouth, she finally started to
He ran around wildly and punched randomly, and gradually his round face returned to shape.
Yan Shuangying had nowhere to go, and Wang Mintong had nowhere to go either, so he settled in Zixiao Palace in Wudang Mountain.
Things were complicated this year. The Kuomintang often went out of the field first, and then set up new positions. Hankou and Jinling did not deal with each other, and they unanimously squeezed out the 404. The Northern Expeditionary Army lost the 404 and began to decay rapidly.
Lao Chang is known as an expert in micro-management, and his eyesight is particularly shallow, but this guy is still very accurate in seeing problems. He noticed early on that 404 was not easy to deal with, so he continued to let it make trouble, and maybe he dug his own foundation, and then
The sky and the earth change color.
But isn’t it true, twenty years later, 404 will take over the world.
Then there was a gunshot in Yuzhang, followed by the Shonan uprising. After suffering heavy losses, he finally picked up the gun.
Seeing that the Northern Expeditionary Army had temporarily stopped, and that the internal fighting would not end for a while, Fengjun breathed a sigh of relief, and then started a fierce battle with the Jin army.
In mid-December, the Guangxi and Guangdong factions started fighting again. At the beginning of the year, the Northern Expeditionary Army conquered the mountains and rivers, and was about to sweep the world, but it ended in an unexpected way. At the end of the year, I saw, tsk, it was still a warlord melee.
No improvement at all.
That day, there were dense clouds, and heavy snow fell from the sky, but there was no wind at all. The snowflakes rustled down, covering Wudang Mountain in silver.
Yan Shuangying held a newspaper in his hand and was enjoying reading it.
In front of the main hall, Mo Xiang moved a horse and sat on the corridor, smacking a bag of melon seeds and watching with relish the Taoist priests practicing swordsmanship with their own lady.
Turning around and catching a glimpse of Yan Shuangying, his eyebrows suddenly curved: "Brother Yan, what's so funny?"
This girl is a good girl, she is young and doesn't hold grudges. She was sulky for a few days, and after she lost weight, she immediately started to show off to Yan Shuangying.
In Yan Shuangying's hands was a newspaper published in Hankou. In addition to national events, all kinds of gossip emerged in an endless stream. It was like Marshal Zhang re-appointed as the commander of the Beijing-Tianjin garrison and became a real Marshal. Not only did he dance with Wanrong at the British dance
After dancing, it is said that Puyi turned black on the spot.
Zhang Huaiying's girl was quiet and quiet when she was young, but she became quite noisy when she got older. Before leaving Jinmen, this girl encouraged Marshal Zhang to pursue Wanrong. Reading what the newspaper meant, there was a good chance that there was something going on.
Tsk, think about it, Wanrong is quite pitiful. She married an inhumane person and moved around everywhere. Later she became addicted to smoking, got involved with two bastard guards, gave birth to a child and was burned by Puyi.
With Zhang Shaoshuai's romantic style, do you think that Wanrong will change his life in this life?
Yan Shuangying didn't pay much attention to it, he just read it for fun. He collected the newspaper and said with a serious face: "Why are there so many problems in every kid's house?"
"Humph, if you don't tell me, you will hurt me if you don't tell me."
Yan Shuangying scolded: "Asking you to read and read is like harming you. If you can read, you don't need to ask me. You can just read the newspaper."
Mo Xiang immediately shook her head: "I'm not a rich girl, so why should I study and read? Besides, it is virtue for a woman to be without talent."
"Feudal dross."
Yan Shuangying approached him, squatted down beside him, shook his hands and handed over a pack of spicy strips.
Mo Xiang immediately beamed: "Hey, hey, I know Brother Yan is the best."
"loquacious."
She tore open the package, took one in her mouth and slowly swallowed it. In an instant, her mouth was full of spicy oil. The little girl hissed but kept moving. She looked down at her young lady who had changed into a Taoist robe and said, "Brother Yan, you
How do you think the lady's swordsmanship is?"
"Huh?" Yan Shuangying glanced at it and said, "It's superficial but not its spirit."
"Nonsense, how can it be shallow even if it looks good?"
"Don't believe it?" Yan Shuangying stretched out his hand, pulled it in a circle, rubbed a few snowballs, and shouted from a distance: "Wang Mintong, watch the move!"
In the distance, Wang Mintong immediately sheathed her sword and was on guard. The Yan Shuangying eagle flicked its ten fingers, and snowballs as big as fingernails flew at Wang Mintong in a row.
Wang Mintong first dodged twice and then blocked with his sword. After only three or two times, a snowball fell and hit him.
Poof, the snowball bloomed. It was obvious that he had no strength, but it made his face look ugly.
Behind him, Cheng Xiangfeng walked out of the hall, nodded and praised: "Yan Dao's friendly and handsome techniques."
Below, Wang Mintong watched the lazy guy chatting and laughing with Cheng Xiangfeng, and suddenly became angry. She also rubbed the snowball, and without saying a word, she continuously threw it at Yan Shuangying.
Yan Shuangying raised his sword finger with his left hand and casually swept the ground in front of him, and a curtain of snow rose up, blocking all the incoming snowballs.
This guy raised his eyebrows provocatively at Wang Mintong: "Come on, hit it as you like. If you make a move, I lose."
Wang Mintong snorted coldly, biting her lips and not wanting to argue with this guy.
The two of them obviously have similar cultivation levels, but when it comes to physical skills, Wang Mintong is at least one step behind Yan Shuangying.
Fei Jingting has gone through more than ten battles, big and small. How can a cute newcomer like Wang Mintong compare?
Seeing that Wang Mintong was about to start practicing the sword again, this guy yelled: "The more you practice, the more you go wrong. It's better not to practice at all."
I can't stand it anymore!
Wang Mintong's face was filled with anger: "Lusuo, if you want to compete, just come down."
This guy became more energetic. He stood up and nodded towards Cheng Xiangfeng: "Taoist Master, please lend me your sword."
"please."
With a clanging sound, he drew out the sword. Like a hungry eagle pounced on a rabbit, Yan Shuangying jumped down the more than thirty stone steps. The long sword separated from Wang Mintong's long sword as soon as it touched the ground. After landing, he followed the sword, sometimes faster and sometimes slower.
Wang Mintong was overwhelmed.
It is said that an expert will know if there is something right as soon as he makes a move. Although he has never practiced the Tai Chi sword Yan Shuang Ying, one method can be used to master all methods. After mastering the thirty-six Tiangang sword techniques, and understanding the true meaning of Tai Chi, he carved the Yan Shuang Ying and used it.
The sword technique is like an antelope hanging its horns, regardless of its shape.
Switching between speed and slowness, the virtual and the real are intertwined. It seems that not a single move is secretly learned from Tai Chi Sword, but every move echoes the true meaning of Tai Chi Sword.
In just thirty moves, Yan Shuangying forced Wang Mintong three times to almost abandon his sword and run away.
After thirty moves, the guy put away his sword and stood up. He smiled and said, "How about it? Do you still want to compete?"
The girl couldn't keep her face, so Wang Mintong turned red with anger, stamped her feet and turned around to leave.
Cheng Xiangfeng seemed to have discovered a new world. He walked down and said, "Taoist friends are very powerful. Could it be that you have practiced this Tai Chi sword before?"
"Um, not really."
"This shows that fellow Taoist is extremely talented. It's a pity that our uncle, a member of the Sword Immortal lineage, has left far away. Otherwise, fellow Taoist will definitely be favored by his uncle."
Yan Shuangying didn't explain, but humbly returned the sword. Why should he explain it? He couldn't say that he, the Sword Immortal, had already ascended, right?
While Xiang Feng was dealing with it, he saw the little girl Mo Xiang picking up Ma Zha, giving her a fierce look, then turned around and followed her lady.
Yan Shuangying thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that he had gone too far. After all, she was still a girl, and she was in her prime years. It was really shameless to be so shameless...
He began to reflect, as if his body was like a sword, so the human part was getting less and less. Now he echoed the absurd theory, "I am too forgetful of love"... It was simply heartless.
The main body has promised that when a way is found, it will reshape his body. He cannot continue to be ruthless just because of his temper.
He scratched his head, feeling a little disgraceful. After speaking to Cheng Xiangfeng, he stalked to the quiet room at the back.
I heard whimpering even far away. I think this time it made Wang Mintong angry.
He walked forward, stopped in front of the door, and listened to Mo Xiang's guidance: "Miss, Brother Yan is just like this. His mouth is a bit vicious, but he is a good person and has no bad intentions."
"Don't mention him!"
"Okay, I won't mention it. Hey, you said this person is the same... What a good person, but it's a pity that he has a mouth."
Yan Shuangying couldn't listen anymore, coughed, and pushed the door open.
Wang Mintong lay on the bed, turned her head and wiped her tears and said angrily: "You are angry with me again."
Yan Shuangying winked at Mo Xiang. Seeing his confusion, he simply threw a shuttlecock over and said, "Go and play by yourself while I talk to your young lady."