His steps were not fast, he walked slowly one step at a time.
The visitor was a young Taoist priest. He glanced at Yu Beichuan who was lying on the ground. He shook his head and babbled for a long time. He stretched out his fingers. The index finger and middle finger of his right hand trembled a few times without any warning.
, Ding, Wu...
"No solution!"
The young Taoist priest's expression was stunned. His expression was strange. He lowered his head and looked at Yu Beichuan's body on the ground for a long time without saying a word. He couldn't figure it out... he couldn't figure it out unless the person was dead, and the dead had no life.
Otherwise, the person who calculates does not calculate for himself, and it is obvious that this person is not himself. Then the last option is left...
His expression suddenly changed.
"Haha, Master, what he said is indeed true. There is a big event here today. This man is blessed with great fortune and is destined to live forever. But this is a bit strange."
The young Taoist priest talked to himself and kept chattering.
"This man, as the master said, is not simple."
Not sure what he was thinking of, the young Taoist priest looked shocked.
He reluctantly looked at Yu Beichuan again, and this time he was convinced.
"What the master said is absolutely true!"
The young Taoist priest accepted it calmly. Yu Beichuan on the ground seemed not to have woken up yet. He leaned down reluctantly. He stretched out one hand and carefully probed under Yu Beichuan's nose.
"who!"
Yu Beichuan's eyes suddenly opened.
A bright light flashed past.
He stretched out a hand and clasped the young Taoist priest's right hand as fast as lightning. Then he pulled the young Taoist priest's right hand and stood up with the help of the young Taoist priest's backward force.
"It hurts, it really hurts!"
The young Taoist priest cried out in pain.
Yu Beichuan didn't know how to measure his attack, and he regarded him as an imaginary enemy as soon as he made a move. Naturally, he would not treat him lightly. With this pinch, the young Taoist priest's wrist turned scarlet red.
"Haha, brother, where is that person?"
The young Taoist priest smiled awkwardly.
Yu Beichuan said nothing, his eyebrows twitched, and he glanced at the young Taoist priest and felt that he was bored.
"At this time, the young Taoist priest is not afraid or concerned about his own life, but he is interested in these insignificant things. I can only say that this person has a really big heart."
Yubeichuan thought silently.
He shook his hand and released his clasped hand in disgust. The man and the man kept holding hands, and Yu Beichuan felt very uncomfortable.
"Haha, thanks bro."
The young Taoist priest chuckled, and did not even mention the title "Laoshi" or other words. When he opened his mouth, he said "brother" to the left and "brother to the right", which made people feel that he had not finished his mortal life.
"Are you really not the same old woman as before?"
Yu Beichuan stared at him warily.
His mind was still stuck on the moment of the battle with the "Queen". "Slaughter" was swirling around Yubeichuan, and the dark golden sword light kept spitting at the tip of the sword.
"Mother-in-law, is she really a mother-in-law?"
The young Taoist priest's eyes suddenly lit up. He immediately became interested. He didn't even care about the burning pain in his wrist. He took a step forward and his eyes seemed to stare up.
"Brother...please tell me, what does the outsider's mother-in-law look like? Is she a tigress? Alas...I'm late, I really have little expectations..."
The young Taoist priest looked into Yu Beichuan's eyes, full of expectation.
"Outsiders!"
When these three words fell into Yu Beichuan's ears, he was startled. The sword light of "kill" rose sharply, and the tip of the sword was straight and almost touched the young Taoist priest's throat.
"Haha, don't outsiders come from above..."
Yu Beichuan's "killing" sword was full of murderous intent. It killed people with one sword. The young Taoist priest was not afraid at all. He pointed his finger at the sky fearlessly. It could be seen that he had already known about the coming of hundreds of tribes.
But he didn't seem very scared.
"Oh! You know."
Putting away the "kill", Yu Beichuan's tone softened a lot. They are both native human races on the planet, and they all have a heart of resistance in the face of foreign enemies. He could see that the young Taoist priest was a little disdainful of hundreds of tribes coming to plunder, so he said
Come, this person is available.
"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm in Yubeichuan."
Yu Beichuan was a little embarrassed. He felt a little frightened just now. On the other hand, looking back at this young Taoist priest, his style and demeanor
Far above yourself.
"Pindao's Dharma name is "Duan Chen"."
Speaking of "Duan Chen", the young Taoist priest's face turned red. To be honest, he just couldn't stop thinking about the world. The master gave him the name "Duan Chen". It doesn't matter what he calls him on weekdays. Anyway, there are only two people in the temple: himself and his master. Now
It doesn't sound good in front of strangers.
"Duan Chen? Haha, your master got it right."
Yu Beichuan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled meaningfully. The young Taoist priest's master had good intentions, and the word "Chun Chen" did have a profound meaning. Once the young Taoist priest really succeeded in cutting off the source of dust, he would probably not be far away from attaining the Tao.
already.
“You guys are so nice!”
After tidying up, Yubeichuan is about to set off.
After wasting so much time, he couldn't rest assured that the fortunes and disasters of his hometown I-level city were now unknown, and the lives of hundreds of thousands of people were concerned about it.
"Um."
The young Taoist priest replied, with a firm and upright look in his eyes.
It has always been said that "cultivate hard in prosperous times and help the common people in troubled times." This is the moral character of Taoist monks. When times are chaotic and unstable, Taoist monks will choose to go down the mountain to save people. In troubled times, their only purpose is to do good and save people.
Even if it means paying the price with your own life.
But once everything in the world returned to the peaceful and prosperous age, the Taoists disappeared again and chose to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, hiding their merits and fame, and living their own peaceful lives.
This aspect earned Yubeichuan's respect.
"Thank you, Duan Chen!"
Yu Beichuan straightened up and cupped his hands towards Duan Chen.
"Brother, why did you leave?"
Duan Chen was in a hurry.
"Well……"
Yu Beichuan's steps stopped. Duan Chen's strength was not bad. For a monk at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm, in the current world, as long as he didn't seek death, he would have no problem surviving.
"Hey, brother! I want to go with you."
Duan Chen was thick-skinned. When he saw Yu Beichuan was about to leave, he stretched out his hand to block the way.
"Forget it, I'm going to kill someone."
Yu Beichuan bluffed Duan Chen, saying that he was not lying. Anyway, it was hard to say whether this was true or not. Once an outsider was encountered, killing was inevitable. If it was true, then forget it.
"kill?"
Duan Chen was stunned.
"go!"
In less than a breath, Duan Chen made a decision immediately.
"Okay, follow."
Yu Beichuan didn't care. As long as Duan Chen didn't hold him back, he wouldn't be able to stop him if he really wanted to kill people all the way back. Yu Beichuan himself was very confident about this.
"Hey, thank you, brother."
Duan Chen was happy, Yu Beichuan was so straightforward, he looked in disbelief, shook his head and followed.
Soon, Yu Beichuan knew that he was wrong.
"Brother, you were fighting here just now. Did you see an old man...an old Taoist priest? He is my master. He came down the mountain this time to find someone, a man named Yu Beichuan. It seems that he is looking for you.
Already."
"No!"
"Brother, is it called Yubeichuan?"
"Um."
"Hey, I finally found the right person."
Yu Beichuan lowered his head and said nothing. He had been thinking about what kind of magical power the master Duan Chen mentioned had. He could know his own name. Miraculously, he was still on the right path and was waiting here in advance, although he didn't have it now.
Saw the old Taoist priest.
"Brother, do you think the wife of an outsider is pretty?"
"Pretty, not pretty."
Yu Beichuan rolled his eyes. This question is too childish. For each race, they have their own aesthetics. It is not up to them to decide whether they are beautiful or not. Of course, compared to the human race, they are naturally beautiful, but for the Zerg and others,
In their eyes, the beauties of the human race are just a kind of food, and the kind of food that is too thin and "not enough for a bite".
"Beautiful, not beautiful..."
Duan Chen was speechless. He felt that Yubeichuan's words were difficult to understand, as if they had an inscrutable truth. He murmured to himself along the way, which made Yubeichuan a lot cleaner.
"Be careful, there's a fight!"
Yu Beichuan issued a warning, and between his mouth and nose, a thin smell of blood came with the wind. After long training, Yu Beichuan had a very keen sense of blood.
"where?"
Duan Chen reached out his hand and pulled it from his back, and a whisk appeared.
In his hand, this whisk was not simple. Yu Beichuan could see that the filaments were actually made of black iron.
"Twenty feet ahead!"
The "kill" appeared in Yu Beichuan's hand. He stood quietly for a while, and then took the "kill" back again in Duan Chen's surprised eyes.
"The battle is over long ago."
Looking at Duan Chen's puzzled look, Yu Beichuan patiently explained that judging from the action of his weapon just now, Duan Chen is a true-hearted person, and Yu Beichuan still appreciates this.
"Let's go and take a look..."
Duan Chen jumped up and jumped out in the direction indicated by Yubeichuan.
"You...Duanchen you..."
Yubeichuan chased after him.
At first glance, Duan Chen stood there blankly, tears streaming down his face. It was said that a man would not shed tears lightly. As a Taoist, Yu Beichuan felt a little strange.
"Old Taoist priest!"
Taking a step forward, Yubeichuan came closer.
On the ground, an unknown old Taoist priest was lying there quietly. His green cloth robe was stained with blood. The Taoist bun on his head was loosened. A sword was broken into two pieces and rusted off.
One is placed haphazardly beside him.
"Duan Chen's master."
Yu Beichuan understood in his heart.
"Master, my disciple is late."
Duan Chen suddenly fell on the old Taoist priest and burst into tears.
"The outsider must be the outsider!"
Duan Chen gritted his teeth and cursed bitterly, at least in his imagination, the gentle, elegant and obedient outsider woman now seemed like a devil in his eyes.
"His fatal wound was on his chest."
Yu Beichuan easily concluded that the blood around the sword-shaped mouth on the old Taoist priest's chest had soaked the surrounding clothes.
"Tracing back to the source!"
Duan Chen stood up and lightly slid a finger on the old Taoist priest's broken sword. He closed his eyes and touched the Yintang with his bloody index finger. He pressed his hands on both sides of his temples. Yu Beichuan turned his head.
Look, one of the pupils in Duan Chen's eyes turned into gold and the other turned into silver.
A mysterious power slowly spread from Duan Chen's side.
"sharp!"
Yu Beichuan sighed secretly in his heart. He could see that Duan Chen had been practicing Taoism for a short time. It seemed that the old Taoist priest had discovered Duan Chen's talent and accepted him as his disciple. He hoped that he would use his talent to benefit the people.
"That should be it, the outsider!"
Yu Beichuan firmly believed in this idea in his heart. When he thought about it, when he was receiving the heavenly gift, the "Queen" wanted to sabotage his promotion. The old Taoist priest fought for him to stop the "Queen."
"Thank you, have a good journey!"
Yu Beichuan put his palms together and bowed devoutly to the old Taoist priest.
"ah……"
Duan Chen's eyes turned faster and faster, and Yu Beichuan felt that the expression on his face was very sad. He must have seen it, saw the scene where the old Taoist priest fought an hour ago.
"No, Master!"
Duan Chen cried out sadly, his expression was truly sad.
"It is indeed it!"
Duan Chen stopped.
Tears continued to flow down, and he became much quieter at this moment, as if he had seen the scene just now, and the master's words and deeds made him start to grow up.
"In troubled times, Taoist priests go down to save the world. What about you? What can you do?"
Yubeichuan was confused.
"In the end of the world, opportunities coexist. Do you just want to survive, and live meaninglessly...until the day death comes? This is too sad."
In Yu Beichuan's heart, there has been a constant battle between heaven and man. If he could only survive for himself and the people around him, the virtue of the old Taoist priest made him feel ashamed.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, master, go where you belong."
Duan Chen waved his fly whisk over the body of the old Taoist priest, and kept mumbling words. At this moment, his expression was pious and solemn.
"call!"
A breeze passed by, and the old Taoist priest's corpse miraculously melted away. The whole body was like a shadow, turning into pieces of gold and silver, and fluttering in the air.
"Master, goodbye."
Duan Chen was filled with tears, his eyes sparkling.