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Chapter 481: Lao Ai’s eyes are not enough to be praised [please subscribe for a monthly ticket]

 For a moment, Xu Ping couldn't help but have this scene in his mind.

The masters of the Lingshan sect captured the witch and the witch, and after subduing her, they shouted:

"Witch (witch), I want you to help me practice!"

Taoist Xu Ping shook away the distracting thoughts in his mind and asked:

"Ahem~ Senior, are my master and the others still in Qingzhou?"

"No, no!"

The old Taoist with a white hair and a boyish face waved his hands repeatedly: "Boy, don't ask anymore. In the future, you will be the leader of the Lingshan Sect, and all the Dharma and Daoism will be in your hands. We and I have nothing to do with Lingshan, so why bother asking."

"Even if you know, so what?"

After saying that, the old Taoist's face was full of melancholy: "I can't go back, nothing can go back."

After hearing what the old Taoist said, Taoist Xu Ping's initial excitement gradually subsided, and his eyes looked gloomy.

Yes, nothing can go back.

The Lingshan Sect is a disciple of the Sanqing Dynasty. It is the authentic Taoist sect passed down by the immortals and the Eight Classics. It is not a den of evil. Since the Lingshan Sect masters started to show signs of going crazy and becoming possessed one after another, the Lingshan Sect has ceased to exist in name only.

Today's New Lingshan Sect has been reborn from the ashes, perfectly inherited the Taoist heritage, completely separated from the previous generation, and is forcibly mixed together again. It is of no benefit to either the New Lingshan Sect or the previous generations of Lingshan Sect masters.

"Senior, disciple understands."

Taoist priest Xu Ping sighed and stopped asking further questions.

Seeing Xu Ping's dark expression, the old Taoist couldn't bear it and said:

"Young boy Yunshui, don't worry. Your master and the elders of your master have not fallen into evil heretics. They are still determined to kill demons and uphold morality. As for the techniques of obscenity and filth, they are just techniques. The people of Lingshan ask questions

Lost ambition will never change."

"That's good!"

The corners of Taoist Xu Ping's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but think of an interesting anecdote in the world of cultivation.

According to legend, there was a man who had an eye for poisonous women. He was extremely rich and claimed that he had never been happy in his life. Once, this man met a vixen who turned into a woman to seduce him.

It was said that a real sword and a real gun were used, but the vixen couldn't resist it and ran away. No matter how hard he chased him, the vixen did not look back and was frightened by the gun.

Because this man's ability to defeat vixens was so unusual that it once became a joke in the spiritual community. When everyone heard about it, they all burst into laughter and shouted that they had learned a lot.

However, only the former disciples of the Lingshan Sect did not find this rumor funny at all and did not take it seriously.

Compared to the magical powers of the masters of the Lingshan Sect, the small "Lao Poison Eyes" are really nothing to mention.

The little witch has seen the big witch.

The Lingshan sect is a ruthless person who can control even the most powerful female devil at will. This ability to subjugate and eliminate demons is unique to the Lingshan sect and has no other branch in the world.

After a conversation, Xu Ping, the old Taoist, left the Patriarch's Hall and sat down casually on the mossy stone steps.

"Boy Yunshui, did you just say you had accepted a genius apprentice?"

Xu Ping nodded, his face full of pride:

"Senior, my disciple Zhenyi is a real immortal seedling. No, he is even more amazing than the immortal seedlings of the big sect. You don't know that Guigu's headmaster Yu Xuzi wants to take him into Shuiliandong.

I even taught him the true biography of military strategists, but unfortunately, my apprentice looks down on him and is willing to work with me to revive Lingshan."

"Okay! Grandmaster has shown his spirit."

The old Taoist looked pleased: "I just heard you say that your apprentice has a deep connection with the immortal world. In the future, the two of you, master and apprentice, may really be able to perfect the Lingshan practice method. Hahaha, how wonderful!"

"Senior, please rest assured that my disciple will definitely live up to your expectations. It is our duty to rebuild the glory of Lingshan."

"Okay! I'm waiting."

The old Taoist was greatly relieved and asked casually: "Where are those boys Yunlei, Yunfeng, and Yunxi? Do they still stick to the Taoist tradition?"

Taoist Master Xu Ping shook his head: "Brother, in order to support the appearance of Lingshan, they turned to other practices. Senior Brother Yunlei has cultivated the fifth level of Taoism. Now he is the deputy director of the Ghost and God Department of Guangping County. Senior Brother Yunfeng"

The old Taoist listened to Taoist Xu Ping talk about the current situation of Taoist Yunlei, Taoist Yunfeng, and Taoist Yunxi, and his face was filled with emotion:

"It's not their fault, they have suffered a lot for you. If your generation endures hardship, the next generation of disciples will be able to teach the Dharma in an orderly manner."

Taoist Xu Ping nodded heavily, quite excitedly:

"The next generation of disciples are now all practicing the "Hunyuan Xuan Gong" that I have deduced and perfected."

The old Taoist was very happy to hear this and said with a smile:

"This is good, accept more disciples and strengthen the Lingshan Sect."

"Yes, don't worry."

The old Taoist smiled kindly, casually took out a bracelet from his waist, and handed it to Xu Ping:

"Boy Yunshui, this is something your master and seniors in the sect asked me to bring to you."

Xu Ping reached out and took the bracelet from the Immortal Mansion. He was familiar with the road and had a glimpse of his spiritual consciousness.

Seeing this, a look of shock appeared on his face.

"This is too precious, and I am worthy of it."

The veteran waved his hand:

"Take it, you've suffered a lot these years, and you should. Besides, you are at a critical moment now, so you can use these."

After saying that, the old Taoist glanced at Xu Ping again, feeling worried, so he ordered in an unquestionable tone:

"If you eat these things alone, don't give them to Yunlei, Yunfeng, and Yunxi. As the head of the Xinlingshan Sect, your Taoist cultivation is too low. You don't lack the Taoist state of mind. These are all the things that strengthen your foundation and cultivate your energy.

A treasure that enhances cultivation can save a lot of hard work in cultivation."

Xu Ping hesitated: "Isn't this bad?"

The old Taoist's expression changed and he reprimanded: "When you are a leader, you should have an overall view of the leader's situation. Your disciple's momentum is too strong, his immortal connection is deep, and he has the potential to soar into the sky. In the future, Lingshan Sect disciples may not be able to follow his footsteps.

, it’s not enough to rely on your disciple alone, Lingshan Sect needs you to step into the realm of great supernatural powers to support its appearance, you are the basic base and the foundation."

"Do you understand?"

"Disciple understands!"

"As long as you know"

Old Taoist, Xu Ping was on the mossy stone steps. You looked at me and I spoke to you, and we had a very happy conversation.

I don’t know how long it took, but a hearty and wanton laugh sounded in the mountains.

"Hahahaha~"

The figure of the old Taoist disappeared outside the gate of Lingshan sect with laughter.

Xu Ping stood up, stared blankly at the disappearing figure of the old Taoist, and murmured to himself:

"Master"

"Master (Master), you are finally back!"

Inside the Yunshui Residence, the original silence was broken by a ray of white light.

Chu Chen, junior brother He Tong, and two little ghosts were waiting beside Xu Pingdao, feeling uneasy. It was not until they saw a white light flying into the body of Xu Ping who was sitting cross-legged that everyone felt relieved.

The little kid had been holding back the fear in his heart before, for fear of annoying Senior Brother Chu Chen. When he saw Taoist Master Xu Ping, the pressure in his heart was suddenly released:

"Woooooo~ Master, after your spirit came out of the body, I saw a sign of good luck. It scared me to death. Master, where are you injured? Is it okay?"

Taoist priest Xu Ping burst out laughing when he heard what the kid said:

"Little devil, you finally got a good omen, but you don't believe it. No wonder you don't have a good omen."

"Ah~ Master, you are really in luck!"

When the kid heard this, he looked embarrassed and whispered:

"Let me tell you, my omens are accurate, but you don't believe me. My omens are not accurate, and none of you can escape the blame."

"Hahahaha~"

Chu Chen and He Tong couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

"Master, what adventure have you encountered? Is it possible for you to achieve the fifth level of Taoism?"


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