Cuixian Mountain is located in a mountain forest in the northern part of Dong Qi. Although it has a nice name, it is actually not a geomantic treasure, it is just an ordinary hill.
A few years ago, an old Taoist priest came here with a dozen young Taoist priests, built a Taoist temple on the mountain, planted some saplings, and provided free medical treatment to the people in some villages around Cuixian Mountain.
It's somewhat popular.
In a simple masonry Taoist temple on the top of Cuixian Mountain, Master Xuancheng was wearing a loose white cotton and linen Taoist robe, holding a Taoist scripture in his left hand and a pot of tea in his right hand. He sat at the door of the Taoist temple and began to instruct the young Taoist priests on the day.
Work.
"Chang Ning, today you will serve as the abbot in the Taoist temple. You will be responsible for interpreting the fortunes of the pilgrims who come and go. Remember, most people only want to hear good things and not bad words. If you interpret any bad fortunes, you
Remember to speak tactfully.
Chang Jing, take a few fellow apprentices to Sanli Village. Many people in their village have been infected with the disease recently. It should be a plague. Bring some medicine and go have a look. Go early and come back early.
And Xiaoliuzi, the Sanyuan Zhuguo in the backyard needs to be taken care of. There should be some that are ripe. After picking them, pick the ingredients for the Spirit Gathering Pill and refine it. If you are not sure that the refining will be successful, go ahead and refine it.
Ask your third senior brother for help."
A little Taoist boy who was more than ten years old nodded and suddenly asked doubtfully: "Master, who wants to build the foundation?"
Master Xuancheng shook his head and said: "No, he is the grandson of the old village head of Lijia Village. He was born weak and sickly. Last time he came to see me, he was afraid that he would not survive more than three months.
Refining a spirit-gathering pill for him, taking it, washing the marrow and cutting off the hair, what it will look like in the end depends on fate."
Turning to look at the other disciples, Master Xuancheng said: "The rest of you, if you have nothing to do, either clean the medicine garden in the backyard or recite Taoist scriptures. The exam will be held in a month. Those who cannot pass will be punished."
At this moment, many black-clothed warriors walked up Cuixian Mountain at the foot of the mountain, each of them carrying evil spirits.
The leader was a ferocious one-eyed man. He was carrying a bloody ghost-headed sword and walked over in a swaggering manner: "Do you know who I am?"
When the little Taoist priests around saw this scene, their eyes showed fear. Only Master Xuancheng stood up, shook his head and said, "I don't know."
The strong man laughed and said: "Don't know? I will let you know today!"
I am the leader of the Blood Wolf Village in Heifengling. I am Chen Guang, who is known as the "Crazy Blood Wolf Killer" in the world.
I heard that there is a Sanyuan Zhuguo tree on your Cuixian Mountain? There are not many warriors in your Taoist temple, so what is the use of raising such a treasure of heaven and earth?
The Sa family has taken a fancy to this thing and is too lazy to rob you poor Taoist priests. I will give you one hundred taels of silver and sell the three-yuan red fruit tree to the Sa family. You can use the money to buy some meat to eat. It is no better than guarding that one tree.
Did you get the broken tree fragrance?"
The little Taoist priests around them all had angry looks in their eyes.
How is this different from robbery?
The Three-Yuan Zhuguo Tree is an elixir for refining elixirs and cannot be bought with ordinary money.
In their view, one hundred taels of silver was simply robbery.
Master Xuancheng sighed: "Although the Sanyuan Zhuguo Tree is a magical medicine, it is really of no use to you.
The Sanyuan Zhuguo contains only the purest vitality, so it is used to refine the foundation-building elixir.
For ordinary people, such a magical elixir can cleanse the marrow and cut hair, and cure diseases. But for warriors like you, it is not as useful as meditating for a day.
Besides, the Sanyuan Zhuguo tree is very delicate, and only if we take care of it carefully can it continue to bear fruit. If you leave it here, it will die in less than a month."
Chen Guang sneered, raised the ghost-headed knife in his hand, pointed it at Taoist Xuancheng, and said fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense! No matter if it is useful or not, even if Sajia eats it as fruit, I will still want this three-yuan red fruit tree today."
It’s settled!
If you poor Taoist priests don't make friends, then don't blame the Sa family for recognizing trees but not people!"
Taoist Xuancheng shook his head and sighed.
He once swore not to take action.
But not taking action does not mean that you will be slaughtered, nor does it mean that you will not be able to defend.
It's just that with such a commotion today, he was afraid of trouble and couldn't live his peaceful life, which had just been peaceful for a few years.
At this moment, a scream suddenly came, and powerful power penetrated the void. Almost at the moment when the scream appeared, the Ghost Head Sword in Chen Guang's hand was shattered.
It was not torn apart by any hidden weapon, but by pure energy!
In mid-air, more than ten warriors came through the air and slowly fell down.
The aura of each person was extremely powerful. The aura of the young man in the lead had even reached the level of attracting the power of the surrounding heaven and earth.
Master Yuan Ji walked out from behind Tang Ya, smiled at Taoist Xuancheng, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Xuancheng, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you?"
Master Xuancheng sighed again.
In fact, it was very good just now. Even if I need to leave Cuixian Mountain due to an accident, it is still good.
But now that he saw Master Yuan Ji coming with Tang Ya and others, he suddenly felt a little bad.
Tang Ya walked over with a smile on his face, bowed his hands to Master Xuancheng, and said respectfully: "Tang Ya, the master of the Blood Tooth Hall under the Kunlun Holy Cult, on the order of the leader, respectfully invites Master Xuancheng to go to the Holy Cult to talk about it."
After finishing speaking, Tang Ya glanced at Chen Guang and said calmly: "Does Master Xuancheng want this guy to live or die? Or should I say that life is worse than death? Our holy religion has many means, I will keep it for you to vent your anger, let Master Xuancheng
You are satisfied."
After hearing Tang Ya's words, Chen Guang's eyes darkened and he almost fainted from fright.
He is just a low-class bandit, but even if he is a low-class bandit, he still knows what walking in the air means, and he also knows what the Kunlun Demon Sect represents!
When he thought of this, Chen Guang immediately threw away the ghost-headed sword in his hand and walked up to Master Xuancheng and Tang Ya with his head held high.
Just when his men thought he was going to die impassionedly, Chen Guang suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, shouting with tears streaming down his face: "Hero, spare your life!"
Tang Ya looked at him with a half-smile, "I'm not a good guy. Whether I can spare you depends on Master Xuancheng."
Master Xuancheng sighed, waved his hand and said: "Let's go, don't be a bandit again.
The new era is coming, and it will be a prosperous age of martial arts. If you join any sect, you will be better than a bandit."
Chen Guang kowtowed as if pounding garlic, and immediately rolled and crawled away with the people.
"Zhenren, can we leave now?" Tang Ya looked at Taoist Xuancheng
Master Xuancheng cried and laughed and said: "Looking at Hall Master Tang's appearance, I can't refuse."
Tang Ya said with a serious look on his face: "The real person can just call me by my name, because Hall Master Tang makes me look a bit effeminate if I call it out.
Besides, our holy religion has always convinced people with virtue, so why would we do that kind of thing to force people?
It’s just that my leader and Zhenren are old friends. At this time, we just want to meet and reminisce about old times. Zhenren should agree, right?”
Master Yuan Ji on the side patted his head with a look of helplessness on his face.
Chu Xiu told Tang Ya to be polite before, but it seemed that Tang Ya got the wrong meaning.
He is indeed very polite now, but you look like a smiling tiger with a smile on your face. Who believes that you are not forcing yourself?
Chu Xiu wanted Tang Ya to be really polite, not to ask you to be fake.
Fortunately, Master Xuancheng did not get angry. He just shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If I had known this, I should have done a divination for myself this morning.
Everyone, please wait a moment, I will make some arrangements and then go with you."
After giving a few instructions to his disciples, Master Xuancheng stepped out in one step, and the wind and mist gathered under his feet, dragging him forward in the air.
Tang Ya's eyes suddenly narrowed, this Master Xuancheng was actually a Martial Immortal! A warrior from the first level!
Even Master Yuan Ji was extremely horrified.
Although he could guess that Master Xuancheng was extraordinary in strength, he never expected that Master Xuancheng was actually a Martial Immortal.
Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Master Xuancheng said: "Thanks to the blessing of the wave of vitality, I suddenly had an epiphany while reciting the Taoist Scriptures a few days ago, and thus stepped into the realm of martial immortals.
But you two don’t need to be surprised. I’m not very useful as a Martial Immortal. I’m not proficient in the art of fighting, let alone supernatural powers. I don’t even know a few martial arts. I deserve the name of Martial Immortal.”
Although Master Xuancheng said so, Wu Xian is Wu Xian, and Tang Ya was also thankful that he was very polite just now, otherwise the result would have been really bad.
After bringing Master Xuancheng back to the branch hall of the Nanman Kunlun Demon Cult, Chu Xiu actually greeted him at the door.
Seeing Master Xuancheng and matching him with the one in his memory, Chu Xiu said with a smile on his face: "Does Master Xuancheng still recognize me? Speaking of which, Master Xuancheng has also been kind to me.
, I first stepped into the Three Flowers Gathering Summit and Five Qi Chaoyuan, thanks to the guidance of Zhenren Dao."
Master Xuancheng said softly: "Master Chu is joking. There are countless people who have listened to Pindao's sermons, but you are the only one who has gained anything, Master Chu. The credit does not lie with Pindao, but with Master Chu, you have amazing talents."
Seeing the Chu Xiu in front of him who was so powerful that he didn't even dare to explore it, Master Xuancheng couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Master Xuancheng recognized Chu Xiu. It should be said that he had never forgotten Chu Xiu.
The young man who massacred everyone in front of Baiyunguan in Dongqi in the past, Master Xuancheng judged him as having a deep demonic nature, and he might become a big demon causing trouble in the world in the future.
Whether Chu Xiu caused trouble in the world or not is hard to say.
But now he has undoubtedly become a famous demon in the world.
Under the overwhelming demonic flames, except for a few sects such as Sanqing Palace, who dares to ignore the majesty of the demon lord?
Chu Xiu said in a deep voice: "Master Xuancheng, since I have found you, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore.
I am looking for Master Xuancheng because I want you to help me decipher a piece of tortoise shell divination, a piece of tortoise shell divination from ten thousand years ago!
Whatever the real person wants afterwards, as long as my holy religion can provide it, the real person can choose at will."