After Qi Dangdao returned to Qiqing Temple, his master drove him directly to the back mountain to retreat and reflect on his past. Qi Dangdao had a restless temper. After arriving at the back mountain, he could temper his character and stay in the back mountain.
Shan Lian
Wushu is better than practicing martial arts in Taoist temples. At first, there were young Taoist priests who brought food to Qi Dangdao, but later the young Taoist priests found that Qi Dangdao did not eat the food they sent. After explaining the situation to the leader, he stopped going.
Deliver meals.
Two months later, it was supposed to be the day when Qi Dangdao came out of the mountain, but before Master Qi could say anything, he returned to Tianxi.
Qi Dang walked out of the back mountain and attended his master's funeral. He didn't cry or keep vigil. He just burned three sticks of incense and rang his head three times. Then he returned to the back mountain despite everyone's obstruction.
That day, the head of the Qi family was in charge of the first seven.
When Qi took over the position of master, all the Taoist priests in Qi Qingguan came to attend the succession hall, but Qi was the only one hiding in the back mountain.
On that day, the succession ceremony took place.
None of the heads of the Taoist sects attended. This was probably the simplest succession ceremony in the world, and it was also the only succession ceremony that no other sects attended. Not only did no one attend, there were not even congratulatory messages or gifts, but only
Qingshan Temple sent two famous young monks.
One is fat and one is thin.
One good and one evil.
After Qi took over the sect, Qi Dangdao still stayed in the back mountain, refusing to come out or let others in. He swore not to leave the mountain until he broke Xuantian's second rank.
This sentence made Qi Dangdao stay in Houshan for a full ten years.
In the past ten years, Qi had broken through two levels in a row, the second level of Xuantian, and the third level of Xuantian. He finally stopped before ascending to immortality, and was proud of all the heroes in the world.
In these ten years, the previous dynasty fell and Daliang was founded.
In the past ten years, Qi Qingguan had fulfilled what he had promised his master. Qi Qingguan had endured it for many years, and finally appeared in the world with an almost invincible attitude, standing proudly at the head of the Taoist family.
In the past ten years, countless Taoist temples have been destroyed by war, but Qi Qingguan's family has remained standing.
In the past ten years, countless fellow Taoists wanted to join Qi Qingguan to seek stability, but they were all stopped by Qi at the foot of the mountain.
In the past ten years, Qi Qingguan's disciples had crowded the Taoist temple. Qi had no choice but to change to another Taoist temple, to the Three Mountains where his master had always wanted to go but did not dare to go.
In the past ten years, Qingshan Temple has become the largest Buddhist temple.
In the past ten years, Qi Dangdao has broken through to the second level of Xuantian.
In the past ten years, there have been rumors in the world that Duan Chen, the first Buddhist monk and the first Zen master, broke through to the third level of Xuantian and entered the realm of immortality.
In the past ten years, Master Duanchen has poked his eyes and found peace in his heart.
In the past ten years, Xuan Zheng has entered the first level of Xuantian.
So many things happened in these ten years. In these ten years, Qi did too many things that were unbelievable, but in the end he fulfilled his promise to his master.
At that time, I, Qi, would rather spend a hundred lifetimes of merit and deeds than become an immortal, but I would rather become a disciple of Qi Qingguan and not laugh for a hundred years!
He did it.
It only took ten years.
Qi Qingguan's disciples don't need to smile at anyone when they go out, and they don't need to watch others smile.
But Qi failed to fulfill his master's instructions at that time.
The master had only one sentence before his death, that is, the world's surname is Li.
After Qi Qingguan changed the location of the temple, almost all the sects in the world came to congratulate him. However, Qi was so unkind at that time and asked all his disciples to stop him at the foot of the mountain and not allowed to go up the mountain. Those sects who came to congratulate him seemed to have expected this.
This was the result. No matter how Qi Qingguan's disciples were expelled, they just stayed at the foot of the mountain and refused to leave. Some even prepared tents in advance and lived directly at the foot of the mountain. At that time, this incident was enough to make the people of Daliang talk about it for half a month.
many.
But these so-called people in the world, and even Taoist monks, don't care at all. No matter whether you beat me or scold me, I just won't leave.
If it hadn't been for Qi Dangdao's sword Huanglong to drive away these people who followed the trend, I guess this group of people would have been able to wait until the New Year.
When Qi Dangdao entered the mountain, Qi succeeded him as the leader, and no one cared about the huge world, and there were only a few people around.
When Qi Dangdao came out of the mountain, Qi Qing's temple changed its location, and nearly the entire mountain top was filled with people who came to congratulate him.
How can we call a world so hot and cold?
Qi Dangdao held the Yellow Dragon Sword and ordered everyone to leave within one day, otherwise the sword would make an explanation.
Everyone saw that Qi Dangdao was so unkind, but they had no choice but to defeat him, so they all left in despair. Only one young monk was left, clasping his hands together, and said lightly: "Amitabha."
When Qi Dangdao saw the monk, he grinned and reached out to touch the monk's head, but the monk dodged him.
"Have you grown so big?" Qi Dangdao asked with a calm smile when he saw the monk ducking away.
"You are still so young."
"When you grow up, you are already in the Xuantian realm." Qi Dangdao nodded.
"You have also made a breakthrough." The monk replied calmly.
"Haha, where is your brother? Why didn't he come over today?" Qi Dangdao asked.
"He didn't like to move, so he didn't come." Xuan Zheng replied seriously.
"Are you afraid that I'll hit him?"
"You can't beat him."
"Give me another ten years?"
"Will you survive?"
"Haha!" Qi Dangdao laughed loudly, and then shouted loudly: "Then wait another ten years. After ten years, I will go to Qingshan Temple again."
"Why are you here?" Xuan Zheng asked.
"Hit your brother."
"Can you beat it in ten years?"
"I have to go and see if I can beat you or not."
"Were you unwilling to lose last time?"
"Not willing to give in."
"You are thirty years older than my brother."
"So what?"
"You lost."
"..." Qi Dangdao was speechless.
"You are thirty years older than me."
"So what?"
"You still lost."
"..." Qi Dangdao was speechless again.
"How old are you this year?"
"..."
"You don't want to answer, do you?"
"Yes." Qi Dang nodded.
"I am twenty-nine this year."
"How is it?" Qi Dangdao asked helplessly.
"I am already at the first level of Xuantian."
"What does your first-grade Xuantian have to do with me?" Qi Dangdao subconsciously grabbed the sword in his hand and gritted his teeth as he spoke.
"You are thirty years older than me, and you are only at the second level of Xuantian."
"So what if I'm thirty years older than you? What about the second grade Xuantian?" Qi Dangdao had almost driven Xuan Zheng crazy with torture.
Xuan Zheng stopped, looked Qi Dangdao up and down, and then asked softly: "Have you ever thought that you are not suitable for martial arts training?"
"you!"
"Don't you realize that your qualifications are dull?" Xuan Zheng asked next.
"Bald Donkey, don't go too far!" Qi Dangdao pointed at Xuan Zheng and shouted.
"Oh, Niubi." Xuanzheng nodded, and then added: "Have you really never considered the problem of your stupid qualifications?"