Chapter 371 When the emperor meets the Taoist, Taiyi blocks the door!
The young man who called himself Zhang Xiaoyu was alone this time. He was wearing brocade clothes of good texture, with a gentle smile, and a pair of amber eyes that were translucent in the sunlight. Qi Wuzhuo didn't have any extra words
Asking why only one person came here today, after all, their relationship is not very close. It seems too much to ask these questions when they meet.
Qi Wuhuo said hello, but his eyes fell on Zhang Xiaoyu's hands, which were wrapped several times with white satin.
It is said to be silk and satin, but in Qi Wuhuo's eyes, this thing is woven into a legal principle, and there is a faint principle of the change of clouds. It is obviously not that simple, but the vitality of life and death in it is also very real. It is obvious that this young Jade Emperor
His hands were seriously injured for some unknown reason.
Noticed Qi Wuhuo's gaze.
Naturally, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't say that it was because she had peeked at Qi Wuhuo and suffered huge backlash.
He just smiled and said that he accidentally hurt his hand today, so he wrapped some fabric and satin around the injured area. His smile was warm and sincere, with a hint of innocence, and he was very able to persuade others. When he saw Qi Wuzhuo, he didn't ask any questions. Zhang Xiaoyu
He smiled and subconsciously hid his hand behind his back.
Looking back on what happened before, I still feel a lingering fear.
The Haotian Mirror, one of the three treasures of Haotian, a peerless mirror, a spiritual treasure born from innateness, unexpectedly just glanced at Qi Wuzhu, and was shocked by an incomparable terrifying force. Although Zhang Xiaoyu said it was
The surface consciousness of Haotian after his reincarnation, but he also controlled the Haotian Kung Fu body, could not resist and let go.
However, the Haotian Mirror, which encountered the backlash, continued to cast out its force, tearing apart the sea of clouds in one breath, and directly embedded itself in front of the Lingxiao Palace.
In the end what happened……
Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the young Taoist priest in blue robes in front of him and muttered silently to himself.
It was precisely because of this strange situation that he immediately descended to the mortal world, regardless of Taiyi's suggestion to relent a little and wait until his injuries gradually subsided, because he knew that he would not live long and would eventually be destroyed.
Qi Wuhuo, who has more and more secrets in front of him, may be a turning point in the more than 600 reincarnations of consciousness in the past eight thousand years, and a way to break his current predicament.
Even if your body is dead and your soul is gone, you must seize the opportunity.
With a warm smile on his face, he walked beside Qi Wuhuo and asked curiously:
"Brother Qi, I see you look in a hurry, you are going to..."
Qi Wuhuo never said anything about what he had been thinking about the jade slips left by the teacher. He just said: "Pindao is going to the town at the foot of the mountain to teach children. Zhang..." His voice paused, thinking of the previous parting.
When he was young, Grand Master Xuandu once said that he hoped he would not regard the young man in front of him as the Jade Emperor.
So he just said: "Brother Zhang, you can go to the mountain yard and take a rest."
Zhang Xiaoyu smiled and said: "Haha, I came here this time just to see you, Brother Qi. If you were not here, I would not be able to sit alone there. It would be better to say that I used to be quite strict at home.
Seriously, it’s rare to come out and have a look, and I’ve never seen what the rural schools in this town are like.”
"If you don't want to disturb me, can you let me go with you?"
"...Of course you can."
So today, people saw two young men coming to give lectures. One of them was still the young Taoist priest carrying a medicine basket and wearing a dark blue robe over his white clothes. The other one seemed to be a noble prince, with gentle brows.
He looked as if he had never suffered anything. He wore a jade pendant hanging from his waist and looked as graceful as jade. He attracted the attention of many people along the way.
"Mr. Qi."
"Who is this……"
Someone asked Qi Wuhuo about the identity of the person next to him.
Zhang Xiaoyu paused slightly, didn't say anything, and just looked at Qi Wuhuo.
The young Taoist paused and said, "This person's name is Zhang Xiaoyu, and he is my friend."
Zhang Xiaoyu greeted others with a smile.
In today's lecture, Qi Wuhuo still only spoke a few sentences, and then disassembled these words and told these children that the young man's voice was gentle and gentle, and that these children were also in ruins in Jinzhou and had eaten a lot while wandering in other places.
I have suffered a lot, so I know how to seize the opportunity and study seriously.
Zhang Xiaoyu sat next to him, watching the young Taoist lecture over there with great interest.
Only later, after Qi Wuhuo taught these children the basics of luck, a trace of surprise appeared in the eyes of the young Jade Emperor. He sat next to him, nothing happened, and his palms
Drop down, clasp the five fingers, and subconsciously run this method once, and immediately feel the strong backlash of the energy body in your body.
It's like a foreign object entering the body, which naturally triggers a terrifying reaction!
The martial body that was originally as peaceful as a big river suddenly burst out into a huge wave and began to shake violently. It seemed that the way of luck was different from Haotian's original path of the innate martial body, and the momentum was like water and fire, causing this kind of situation.
The backlash was also huge and expanded instantly.
Although this part of the riot is like a drop of water in the North Sea compared to Haotian's body, Zhang Xiaoyu is not the unrivaled Emperor Haotian after all. His soul is too weak and can hardly
Suppress this majestic and terrifying force.
Zhang Xiaoyu groaned and tried his best to suppress the backlash, his face turned a little pale.
Qi Wuhuo noticed the change in the young Jade Emperor, frowned slightly, and asked the other children to study.
He quickly walked to Zhang Xiaoyu and said:
"What’s wrong with you?"
Zhang Xiaoyu reluctantly said: "It doesn't matter...it's just that I'm a little a little bit out of shape."
Qi Wuhuo pressed Zhang Xiaoyu's shoulder with his right hand.
Zhang Xiaoyu's complexion changed.
Even though it is just a wisp of Qi from Emperor Haotian, it is still the body of Emperor Haotian. The riots in his body can still be restrained. If others come into contact rashly, they may encounter huge backlash, even if they are immortals.
, there is also the possibility of sudden death on the spot.
He tried his best to suppress his breath.
There was still that ray of quick response, and he attacked the young Taoist in an instant. The latter's pupils shrank instantly, his steps suddenly sank, his Taoist robes swayed, and his majestic martial arts body reacted instantly. Zhang Xiaoyu raised his head.
Turning around, Qi Wuhuo raised his hand and lowered it for just a moment, like an illusion or a trance.
One child raised his head and saw the sun falling on the two young gentlemen in a daze.
Behind Zhang Xiaoyu appeared a man with arrogant eyebrows, a heroic and domineering man, wearing imperial clothes and smiling, while the young Taoist priest's robes fluttered, and behind him was a faceless Taoist man with a deep and vast aura that obscured the stars.
Emperor Taoist.
Taoists observe the emperor.
It's you who sees me.
The child blinked, as if everything before his eyes was just an illusion.
The sunshine outside was warm, and Mr. Qi in front of him was just calling out to the lost Mr. Zhang. Other than that, there was nothing different. Mr. Qi raised his hand and asked with a smile whether the man who seemed to be in good health was not.
Mr. Zhang was fine, but Mr. Zhang was in a daze for a while before saying that nothing happened.
Well, Mr. Zhang must not be in very good health.
The child thought for a while, then lowered his head and continued to write something, transcribing Mr. Qi's words.
It's as if nothing happened.
Qi Wuhuo slowly raised his hand. In the previous moment, there was just a trace of Qi leaked out, which caused his body to fully activate, refine and seal. He did this countless times before Zhang Xiaoyu stabilized it.
After experiencing that moment of riot, Qi Wuhuo felt a little bit tired in just a moment.
For him, who possesses the ninth-level Yuan Refining Kung Fu body and the endless Yuanshi Ancestral Qi, this is almost more tiring than a battle. Qi Wuhuo slowly raised his palms and stared at Zhang Xiaoyu in front of him. For this person in front of him,
[Jade Emperor]’s understanding is clearer than before.
'I can't even control my body...'
'His condition is worse than I expected.'
Zhang Xiaoyu, on the other hand, had palpitations before, worried that her rioting body would cause huge damage to Wuhu.
I almost shouted subconsciously——
Even if he breaks Taiyi's persistence in rescuing Ku Tianzun, he must call him over quickly.
But with that gentle palm pressing down, the ripples in his body spread out, as if he were entering a bottomless abyss, unfathomable, and without knowing the limit. In an instant, the ripples caused by the riot in his body were calmed down, and he lifted the
When he held his hands, he was still calm and calm, and when he asked, his tone was calm and unchanged.
‘…can actually control my body’
'Even if it's just a ripple...'
'Is this really something that an immortal who has never experienced a thunderstorm can do?!'
'Qi Wuhuo... is indeed a [foreign son].'
'This boy is unfathomable...'
Both young men felt at the same time that the situation facing them was deeper than they expected.
It's just that one side is good and the other side is bad.
After the aftermath, both of them had a slight change in their understanding of each other. Zhang Xiaoyu lowered his guard a little because Qi Wuhuo would risk his own safety to save him, while Qi Wuhuo because Zhang Xiaoyu tried his best to suppress his body.
, I didn’t choose to release the aftermath and had some good feelings.
After all, with Zhang Xiaoyu's profound skills, he would not have anything to do if the aftermath was leaked, but the rural school and the children in it would be affected. Zhang Xiaoyu said that he had nothing to do, and also wrote in the middle of Qi Wuhuo's lecture
He wrote two lines of poetry and taught calligraphy to the children.
Zhang Xiaoyu's writing is calm and slow, and you can actually feel an indescribable luxury in each stroke.
It looks extremely beautiful.
Compared with Qi Wuhuo's peaceful and upright character, each has his or her own style.
Just two hours have passed quickly, but for these children, the youngest is seven or eight years old, and the elder is only twelve or thirteen years old, sitting here and studying hard for two hours is a long time.
It was a distressing matter, but now they finally breathed a sigh of relief. They all stood up together, and then the dozen or so children said respectfully, or at least they looked very respectful:
"Thank you sir."
This was not taught by Qi Wuhuo, it was the children's elders who told them that they needed to thank them.
The young Taoist bowed slightly in return.
Zhang Xiaoyu stood aside, but if he didn't return the greeting, the children were not used to it. They blinked and looked at Zhang Xiaoyu curiously. Zhang Xiaoyu opened his mouth, seeming to understand something.
???
Do I want to return the favor?
I am the Jade Emperor...
Jade Emperor!
But this consciousness named Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the children, but he still smiled and bowed his hands, and said in a gentle voice: "You have worked hard too."
So the children were satisfied.
As if they had completed some final ritual, they suddenly dispersed and carried their things home. Some said they were going to tread water in a small stream at the foot of the mountain, and some said they wanted to help their families work at home and bring firewood.
Splitting and breaking all the fine firewood he picked up, and then putting them together, Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the leaving children with a gentle heart.
This is one of the people we say we want to protect.
At this moment, a six or seven-year-old child ran over, stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Zhang, give you something!"
Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned, came to his senses, squatted down slightly, and said gently: "What is it?"
"Stretch out your hand!"
So all he had to do was stretch out his hand. The child held something in both hands, put it in Zhang Xiaoyu's palm and then took his hand away.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned.
There was a chicken in his palm, which seemed to have been kept very preciously close to his body. There was still a slight warmth. The child said seriously: "Isn't Mr. Zhang in good health? I need to eat more.
Ah, my mother said that if you are sick, eating chicken will make you feel better!"
"You are so old, you have to take care of yourself!"
The child pretended to be mature and patted Zhang Xiaoyu's palm. It seemed that someone called the child, so he waved to the two gentlemen, as if he had accomplished something great, and ran away happily. Zhang Xiaoyu watched
The children left and shook their palms as if they had just come to their senses.
This chicken seems to have some warmth.
"Brother Zhang?"
Zhang Xiaoyu came back to her senses, put her hand away, put the chicken away, and said with a smile: "Brother Qi, you have been waiting for a long time."
His expression was still as usual, gentle and calm, with a sense of calm and unhurried. Qi Wuhuo nodded, he lifted the medicine basket and said: "Brother Zhang, there seems to be something wrong with his body."
Zhang Xiaoyu said: "It's an old problem. It's always been like this."
"Maybe it won't be cured by the time I die."
"However, what Brother Qi taught them seems to be somewhat interesting."
A power that is somewhat repellent to Haotian's body.
Qi Wuhuo smiled and said, "It's just something for the children to keep fit."
That is actually the entry-level stage of part of Xuanzhen's "The True Secret of Qi Luck". You can strengthen your body, practice Qi Luck, and get feedback when your Qi Luck becomes [Tao]; you can also choose to turn to Buddhism.
It has no impact. It is Qi Wuzhuo's attempt and Qi Wuzhuo's hope to improve a technique that can be widely taught.
This exercise must be simple and gentle, so that even if the movements are wrong, there will be no backlash.
Only in this way can it be popularized.
Although he was here, he never forgot what he wanted to do.
I am here.
Look at the world with your eyes.
He didn't tell the truth, but Zhang Xiaoyu could guess——
It can make Haotian's martial body react. I'm afraid it has some very high intentions, but it goes against the path of Haotian's path of integrating great power into one body, so it will cause this martial body to counterattack unconsciously.
Qi Wuhuo.
There seem to be more and more secrets in you.
Zhang Xiaoyu increased her thoughts on getting closer to Qi Wuhuo, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, what is the method that Brother Qi mentioned before [gradually mastering one's own power through training]? After I went back, I felt
I thought about it so many times that I couldn’t sleep well, so I just wanted to see its true appearance.”
"If you have free time today, can you give it a try?"
What Qi Wuzhuo said was of course that Taoist Qingyu intercepted him and forced him to realize his potential and master his strength through actual combat. However, in such things as actual combat, there must be injuries. Qi Wuzhuo didn't know what Zhang Xiaoyu's injuries were.
At this level, he was unwilling to act rashly. After careful consideration, he still asked: "Although it is a bit presumptuous, this method is somewhat dangerous."
"It's better if someone is watching."
"Where is the Taoist brother who was with you earlier, Brother Zhang?"
He was pointing at Taiyi, the Lord of Suffering.
Zhang Xiaoyu's movements paused.
With a strange look on his face, he said: "He?"
"He has another... very important thing."
……………………
In the courtyard, the swordsmith Qingshang frowned and paced back and forth.
The more he moved, the more his brows furrowed. Finally, he stopped, looked at the direction where the traces of the aftermath had escaped, and sighed heavily.
"It's too great! It's too great!"
"you you you--"
"How excessive!"
Lord Shangqing Daodao was in a rather irritable mood. The core reason was naturally because the behavior of the old man Taishang exceeded his expectations. He originally planned to make the sword for a month and then leave after having a good time, but who knew that boy
The Tribulation Sword in one hand is too beautiful, and the Yuanshizu Qi is all over the body, which makes people uncomfortable.
So Master Shangqing Daodao planned to teach him for three months.
Set things right for him and get rid of the smell of Yuanshizu Qi.
But who would have known that in the blink of an eye, Taishang would spread all the tricks he knew at the bottom of the box!
Damn it, damn it!!!
You can pass it on as you please, and choose this time to pass it on. You have already passed on this method. If I still only give a few pointers on his sword skills, wouldn't it be too shabby, and I would lose face if I tell him about it?! But if I teach it again,
As for other things, isn’t this little Taoist Association’s stuff a bit too much?
So Lord Shangqing Daodao couldn't make up his mind, and was irritable in his heart. He paced back and forth, only to feel more and more unhappy.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, did you do this on purpose?!"
"Deliberately teaching him such magical powers at this moment to force me to teach him stronger swordsmanship?!"
"Your Majesty, how despicable you are!"
Shangqing Daodaojun gritted his teeth, but had to admit that the old man had done it just right. He could almost see the old man smiling in front of him and jokingly saying something like, "I am writing my own autobiography, and I have not done anything to you. What do you want?"
It's your own business to pass on.'
If you ignore something like this, it will be self-defeating.
But Lord Shangqing Daodao just likes this.
Feeling irritated, I simply went out and went to find the Supreme Master for a showdown while the little Taoist priest was out!
correct!
showdown!!!
Lord Shangqing Daodao raised his sword with one hand and pushed the door open angrily!
Then he saw a Taoist priest with a dignified and elegant appearance standing outside.
Seeing the man smiling gently, he opened his mouth and said: