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Chapter 466 Lu Dongbin's pattern is too low

Several miles away from Feng Zhou and others, there were two Taoists.

One of them had a graceful demeanor and a face as beautiful as a crown jewel, but he had an angry look on his face.

The other man had his hair in a bun, his beard extended over his belly, big eyes, a red face, holding a fan in his hand, with his breasts exposed, a smile on his face, but a look of anger in his eyes.

The immortals who came to prepare to convert Wang Zhongfu were Lu Dongbin and Han Zhongli among the Eight Immortals of Penglai.

Seeing Lu Dongbin's unhappy face, Zhongli of the Han Dynasty advised him from the side: "Why are you so anxious? Let's go and see who has taken away our blessings. If he dares to go against us, how dare he go against God's will?" ?”

Lu Dongbin nodded heavily and said, "Yes, let's go over and see how big he can be, depending on how big he is."

The two of them did what they said, they set up auspicious clouds and soared into the sky. After a few ups and downs, they reached Feng Zhou and others.

"Who is your fellow Taoist?" Lu Dongbin glared at Feng Zhou, but his face looked calm and content.

Who is Lu Dongbin? He is an immortal in heaven, an immortal who is qualified to participate in the Peach Club. Without luck, how could he accept a mortal as his disciple in the human world?

At this time, I took a look at Feng Zhou and the two of them, and saw that Feng Zhou was an ordinary Taoist with a little magic power, but the female crown next to him was a banshee, and her Taoist skills were not very deep.

"Could it be that he is an unknown person? He occasionally gets some magical powers and comes here to steal my secrets?" Thinking of this, he and Han Zhongli looked at each other, and a burst of contempt arose in their hearts.

Feng Zhou raised his head and glanced at the two of them.

He read the "Yongle Dadian" thoroughly and naturally knew the origin of the Quanzhen sect. He also knew that Wang Chongyang was taught the golden elixir formula by Han Zhongli and Lu Dongbin, which allowed Wang Chongyang to embark on the path of monasticism.

But Feng Zhou was a good teacher. How could such a good and beautiful Taoist man fall into the hands of others? Only by polishing himself could Wang Chongyang shine brightly in the Taoist circles.

So he looked at Lu Dongbin and smiled slightly: "Fellow Taoist, are you here for this son? If you can gain his respect, then let him worship you as his teacher. What's the harm?"

Go on, Feng Zhou looked at Wang Chongyang: "I want to start the Quanzhen sect and give you the name of Chongyang, but there are thousands of ways to cultivate Taoism in the world. These two are Zhengyang Zhenren Han Zhongli and Chunyang Zhenren of the Eight Immortals of Penglai. Lu Dongbin, maybe I am destined to you."

Wang Chongyang saw the two world-famous immortals here and seemed to want to accept him as his disciple. Although he was shocked, he was not very happy.

He is a man of literary and military skills, and has read all books. He is not a young man as pure as a blank sheet of paper, and he knows the teachings and ideas of the Eight Immortals of Penglai.

It is nothing more than getting rid of emotions and desires, clarifying one's nature and seeing the Tao, and making one's mind peaceful, so that one can return to his original nature, realize the Tao and become an immortal.

If in normal times, his official career was not going well, he would have long thought of becoming a monk and practicing Taoism. I am afraid that by this time, he would have worshiped Zhong and Lu.

But just now I heard about Feng Zhou's ambition to help the world and bring peace to the people, and his ambition that had never been exhausted was immediately aroused.

After all, Wang Chongyang was only in his forties at this time and was in his prime. How could his desire for fame be so easily cut off?

In addition, he felt blessed for a moment just now, as if he felt a subtle secret from Feng Zhou's words. At the same time, he saw a ray of luck descending from the sky and fell on Feng Zhou, and he knew that he had done nothing wrong by worshiping him as his teacher. .

So he stood up, first rang the bell, and the two of them bowed their hands and saluted, and then said to Feng Zhou: "Master, great luck has just arrived, and he can detect the secrets of heaven. May I ask what will happen if I worship the two immortals as my master? Maybe become an immortal?"

Feng Zhou looked at Zhong and Lu, shook his head and said: "You have thought hard for three years, and you have only gained the humane way. You cannot save the people from water and fire, but you can survive in troubled times. That's it for your disciples and Shandong."

Feng Zhou had just finished speaking, but Wang Chongyang had not yet spoken. Lu Dongbin was already impatient. He looked at Feng Zhou with a cold smile: "Fellow Taoist, how can you talk nonsense? God's way is constant, and you should follow nature.

, my Taoism emphasizes purity and inaction, so if we can survive in troubled times and preach and gain karma, why not?"

Wang Chongyang took a step forward and asked, "Are you disturbing the two immortals?"

Lu Dongbin, the Sword King Chongyang, came over. He was overjoyed and looked sideways at Feng Zhou. A trace of pride flashed in his eyes: "I know where this unknown wild Taoist priest came from. How can he be the opponent of my Chunyang Master? The poor Taoist said a few words,

This son of luck has come to become his disciple!"

With a smile on his face, he tied his beard with his hand and asked with a smile: "It doesn't matter, do you want to become my disciple?"

Wang Chongyang complained: "My disciple has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he wants to show his ambition in the world, but things are not going well in the world. Can he get immortality just by worshiping the immortal leader?"

"Haha." Lu Dongbin laughed and said: "This is a bit nonsense... There are thousands of Taoist methods, and the road to immortality is the most difficult. You must know that magical powers are easy to obtain, but the right path is difficult to find..."

Wang Chongyang suddenly realized that if he worshiped the famous Lu Dongbin emotionally, he would be like those fairy boys at most, and become a capable Taoist priest at most, but he would not achieve anything great.

He, Wang Chongyang, was both civil and military, and he was arrogant in the world. His biggest wish was to sell his skills to the emperor's family. So when he heard Lu Dongbin's words, he no longer hesitated in his heart. He suddenly lost interest in Lu Dongbin and bowed slightly, and then returned

Feng Zhou stood next to him and bowed down again: "My disciple was stupid just now. I just want to worship under Master, cultivate the righteous way, and help the world and bring peace to the people."

"What?"

Lu Dongbin was stunned.

Han Zhongli, who had been standing with his belly puffed out and smiling just now, was also dumbfounded.

How is this possible?

Han Zhongli and Lu Dongbin are world-famous immortals who have personally come down to earth to teach you, an ordinary person, how to attain the Tao. You actually still worship that wild Taoist as your teacher even though everything is clear to you. This is simply a slap in Hong Guoguo's face!

Not only the two of them, but also Xiaoqing was shocked.

She is a banshee, and when she sees these genuine immortals, she is born shorter.

So when I heard that these two immortals wanted to accept the man in front of me as their disciple, I was quite depressed for a while, thinking that they could easily take away his brother Zhou's luck.

Who would have thought that Feng Zhou could make Wang Chongyang completely make up his mind and not betray his master with just a few words.

This is simply incredible.

Xiaoqing couldn't believe it.

What happened?

"Okay, okay!" Lu Dongbin laughed angrily, pointed at Feng Zhou and said: "Where did you come from as a wild Taoist priest? Not only do you associate with female demons, but you also talk nonsense about the way of heaven. What are you thinking about? Where did you come from as a demon?"

If you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful of poor people ruining your moral conduct, and you will regret it later?"

"Master Chunyang is joking." Feng Zhou has already taken the treasure pill to gain his luck, and is about to start fighting. He is really not afraid of Lu Dongbin, who only knows how to be cool.

You must know that although the Eight Immortals have high cultivation, their magic power is low. They cannot even defeat the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and they can only show their magical powers in front of mortals.

However, Feng Zhou already had Taoist luck and was not afraid of Lu Dongbin's provocation.

At worst, he could still use the steepness of Zhongnan Mountain to escape.

"Let's not talk about Tianji. My disciple is very talented and only wants to help the world and bring peace to the people. But you want him to go against his true intention. This is actually fighting against Tianji!" Feng Zhou said calmly.

"But the secret of heaven is so vague, how can we see through it? What's more, is it possible that a prince, general, or prime minister can seal this son?" Lu Dongbin shouted.

"Of course!" Feng Zhou smiled faintly.

"Hahaha, the fox's tail has been exposed! You talk about helping the world and bringing peace to the people. It turns out that you are pursuing fame and wealth. How can you, a wild Taoist priest, still have such thoughts?" Lu Dongbin shouted.

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Chongyang.

But Wang Chongyang was completely indifferent.

Feng Zhou smiled and said: "Master Chunyang is in the prime of his life. You must know that princes, generals and prime ministers are very kind. The emperor only listens to those with strong soldiers and horses. This is a saying that was spread to the world when you, Master Chunyang, were still in the secular world. You don't know how to do it."

Forget it!”

"Do you have the ambition to be an emperor?" Lu Dongbin was shocked and laughed: "The way of heaven is always there, how can you, a wild Taoist, be allowed to ascend to the position of emperor? Even if you succeed occasionally, God will punish you and ruin your cultivation.

Why!" Lu Dongbin was furious and shouted sternly.

Feng Zhou smiled slightly: "The way of heaven is in charge, and the evil cannot suppress the good. As a Taoist priest, your structure is so shallow. You can either idle around and watch the people suffer, or you can follow the emperor's influence and be embarrassed. But I, the poor Taoist, firmly believe that I, the Taoist, have another way.

road."

He stood proudly and said impassionedly: "How can a poor Taoist have the ambition to be an emperor? If the Song Dynasty was destroyed by foreigners, the world would be in chaos and the people would not be able to survive. A monk would be born to help the people, expel foreigners, wipe out the rebel kings, and clear the world. It would be the greatest contribution to the establishment of the Song Dynasty.

The establishment of a bright new dynasty is in line with the laws of history. This is the secret of heaven, and this is the way of heaven!"

"To be honest with Master Chunyang, I have thought about the name of this country in advance, and it is called Ming Dynasty. It is in line with the time when my generation is cultivating Taoism, harvesting the essence of the sun and the moon, the sun and the moon unite, and the world is peaceful. What a great meaning!"

"You are so rebellious and unethical!" Lu Dongbin opened his eyes wide and looked in disbelief, and said angrily: "You are so arrogant, you don't need to be ignorant, there will be thunder and disaster. God will accept you!"

Feng Zhou laughed loudly, pointed to the sky, and said: "What I just said is not in line with the way of heaven. Please let heaven send thunder and accept my magical power!"

In the world of Xianxia, ​​acting too treacherously will really lead to divine punishment and thunder. However, after Feng Zhou finished his impassioned words, God was as quiet as a mirror.

You must know that Feng Zhou and others are standing at the height of Zhongnan Mountain. When they look up, they can see the blue sky and white clouds. However, Feng Zhou has been talking for a long time, but the heavenly calamity clouds have not been formed for a long time, and the thunder calamity has not moved at all. It seems that the heavenly law is as he said.

, this "a monk becomes an emperor" is very consistent with the way of heaven.

Feng Zhou patted his clothes indifferently and looked at Lu Dongbin with disdain in his eyes: "Although Master Chunyang's magic power is strong, his power is too low. He doesn't know the secrets of heaven and doesn't follow the way of heaven. He also wants to compete with Pindao for his disciples.

Haha, please ask the two immortals to go back to Penglai Island and read more books!"

"This...this..."

For a moment, Lu Dongbin's face turned pale and he took a few steps back. The light in his eyes dimmed and he lost all fighting spirit.

Not only him, but Han Zhongli standing beside him was also standing blankly. A fan in his hand fell to the ground, but he didn't feel anything at all.

They immortals are no match for a secular Taoist priest!


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