At this moment, in the northwest of Zhonghua Mountain, an old man stood on a huge stone with his hands behind his hands. He was wearing a shabby Taoist robe, and his hair was scattered around his head. If Leng Xuan were here, he would definitely recognize him.
It turned out that he was the Taoist Breaker who suddenly disappeared from the cave. However, the Taoist Breaker at this time was very different from the image of the naughty boy before. He was upright, his face was solemn, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life and compassion.
The mountain wind blew by, carrying his Taoist robe, like a Taoist master. At this moment, he suddenly turned his eyes and looked up into the sky, and at the same time said loudly: "Fellow Taoist Yan, why rush on your way.
The battle has just ended, why not sit down and rest for a while." As he finished speaking, he saw a slender figure descending from the sky and landing in front of him. It was Yan Chengfeng who had just disappeared from the top of the mountain in China. Yan Chengfeng watched coldly.
The Taoist asked: "Who are you?"
Po Taoist said with a smile: "The name is just a title. Pindao has not used his name for many years. Since Taoist friend Yan asked, just call Pindao Po Taoist." Yan Chengfeng was stunned when he heard this, and then
Asked: "Who are you, Taoist Master Quanyang of Xuantian Temple?" Taoist Po said with a smile: "Good eyesight. Yes, he is my master."
Yan Chengfeng nodded and said: "No wonder. When I got acquainted with Quan Yang, he also used the name Po Taoist. So, you are also a member of Xuantian Temple? Is your master still alive?"
The Taoist shook his head and said: "The poor Taoist is just a wandering cloud and wild crane in the world of cultivation, and has nothing to do with Xuantian Temple. As for my master, he passed away hundreds of years ago." Yan Chengfeng sighed softly,
He sighed and said: "Back then, there were only a few people in the world of cultivation that I could respect, and Taoist Master Quanyang was one of them. Although he entered the Taoist sect, he had a Buddhist heart, was compassionate, and sympathized with the world.
A broad mind can accommodate all things. It's a pity that so many years have passed, and things have changed." After a pause, he continued: "You are waiting for me here, but you want to see me if you have anything?"
Pindao replied: "Yes, Pindao has inherited the master's legacy, so he came to see fellow Taoist Yan to talk about it." Yan Chengfeng frowned slightly and said: "Back then, your master came to me and persuaded me to give up the unification.
The idea of the world of cultivation is to be content with the status quo. Because once the two major forces go to war, it will inevitably cause devastation. I think he has a compassionate heart, and at the same time he is not willing to kill arbitrarily and harm the world, so he agreed and did not ask those so-called
The Xiu Zhen faction took action. But who knew that my concession, instead of bringing peace, gave Lingtian Palace an opportunity to plot a conspiracy. As a result, my Shengtian Gate was destroyed, and I was also poisoned by a strange poison, and my life was hanging by a thread. Hum,
If I hadn't promised your master, how could I have ended up in this situation? Now, I can only use this puppet body to survive in this world."
The Taoist Master shook his head slightly and said, "Fellow Taoist Yan, but I should not blame my master for persuading you?" Yan Chengfeng waved his hands and said, "Now that everything is a foregone conclusion, and he has passed away, what else can I do?
"I'm to blame." The Taoist Master said slowly: "Fellow Taoist Yan, regarding this matter, Master has always been very guilty. Ever since he accepted me as his disciple, he has often mentioned it in my ears. Back then, he was a disciple of Saint
After Tianmen returned, he immediately met with Lingtian Palace and the sect leaders of various sects to persuade them to cease the war."