"This Taoist priest has something to do with this boy?"
The old Taoist raised his right hand, recited a Taoist slogan, and spoke slowly, "Little brother, you are too reckless. If I hadn't saved you just now, I'm afraid you would have lost your head."
"I am destined to save you this time. Why don't you join my sect, understand the Great Way, and do good deeds?"
After saying this, the expression of compassion on the old Taoist's face became even brighter, exuding the light of a saint.
"You met a liar right after you were born?" Yuan Chen deeply doubted his fate in this reincarnation.
"Although I don't have spiritual power, I can't explore the strength of this veteran, but he can be considered a master if he can make my current body feel a little tense."
Yuan Chen thought to himself, and finally came to the conclusion, "Adopt the fourth plan of reincarnation - to join the sect. However, it is rare to have a target, so it is a pity not to use it."
"How do I know if you are a liar? Two days ago, someone said they wanted to take me on as a disciple, but I knocked him down in two blows."
Yuan Chen looked impatient and waved his hand like a fly, "If you don't want to be beaten, just leave. I'm very powerful."
The old Taoist smiled slightly, with an old face like a blooming chrysanthemum, with folds everywhere. "It's human nature for children to not believe it. Tashan, come and compete with this little brother."
"Yes! Master!"
Tashan clasped his fists, slowly approached Yuan Chen, took a deep breath, his feet were like the roots of an old tree entwined, firmly rooted in the earth.
"Junior brother, I don't want to hurt you, so I'll just punch you."
"One punch?"
"One punch!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tashan felt like he was flying, light and free, and indescribably at ease.
"Ah, the sky is so blue and the clouds are so white. It feels so good to fly."
After saying this sentence, a strong feeling of weightlessness suddenly surged into Tashan's heart.
"ah!!!"
"boom!"
Tashan didn't fly high, but his weight determined that he would never land silently. The heavy sound of landing was accompanied by violent vibrations, which made the old man understand that the young man in front of him was not just boasting.
"Little brother is not only powerful, but also has a kind heart, which is really rare." The old Taoist's eyesight was very sharp, and he could tell at a glance that Yuan Chen was showing mercy.
The punch just now seemed to be extremely fierce, but in fact it contained a softness, forming a buffer when Tashan hit the ground.
"In this case, Pindao will also spar with you, but Pindao won't do it by bullying a small one, so Pindao will also take a punch from you."
"If I accept this punch, you will worship me as your master. If you cannot accept this punch, Pindao will make the decision to send you to the peak gate of our Taoist Immortal Sect."
Although the old Taoist said this, he didn't take it seriously in his heart. How could a mere sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with some ability shake his indestructible body?
Even if this young man has excellent luck, he cannot make up for the huge gap in physical strength.
Yuan Chen is very happy. In his current body, only his head is considered a "legacy". The body is made from the bones and soil of this mass grave. Its strength is difficult to predict, and it needs a suitable target to test.
And this veteran is undoubtedly a suitable candidate.
"It's also a punch?"
"One punch!"
Yuan Chen stood in front of Lao Dao. One moment he was as lazy as an antelope foraging for food, and the next moment he was like a god and demon who had awakened, his eyes full of fierceness.
The right foot is on the ground, the waist is used as the axis, the shoulder is used to carry the arm, and the arm is used to move the fist. The essence, energy and spirit are integrated into one, and the punch is even faster than the wind.
"good!"
The old Taoist looked at it and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This punch can be regarded as a model of basic boxing skills. Even he can't find any faults.
The simple basic boxing technique exerts 120% of the power, which is almost a skill!
"If my physical strength is strong enough, this punch can indeed hurt me, but it's a pity..."
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound of flesh colliding, and the old man's voice suddenly stopped, as if something was choking his throat, making him unable to make a sound.
The old Taoist figure was suffocated and his face turned a little blue. After a while, he managed to force out a smile.
"Well, this punch... is good, but it's not that interesting."
"Master, your clothes are torn." Tashan, who had already stood up, looked at Lao Dao's back and reminded him.
"It's okay, I'll go and tidy up my clothes first." After saying that, the old Taoist turned into a wisp of smoke and floated quickly behind a huge stone.
"It seems that this body is pretty good, and it has some ability to protect itself."
Yuan Chen only felt comfortable. He had just used part of his strength to punch, and the power had reached his expectation. No matter what era he was in, it was enough to protect himself.
Soon, the old Taoist walked out from behind the boulder, but he put on a flawless white Taoist robe, looking shrouded in mist and extraordinarily dusty.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but under the influence of the cloud energy, the old man's complexion also improved a lot.
"How are you, little friend? You are willing to admit defeat and become your teacher." The old Taoist waved his hand with a calm look, as if he didn't care at all.
Yuan Chen was very generous and showed no embarrassment, and bowed to Lao Dao and Tashan each.
"Disciple Yuan Chen, I have met my master and senior brother."
Although he said this, Yuan Chen felt worried in his heart.
"This old Taoist brought out such a treasured garment to control the auspicious clouds. Could it be that he doesn't know how to control the clouds?"
Originally, Yuan Chen was a little curious about the Taoist Immortal Sect mentioned by the old Taoist, but now he fell into doubt.
Having gained a disciple, the old Taoist was very proud and full of energy. With a wave of his hand, the treasure clothes emitted a thicker mist, and soon formed a white auspicious cloud.
"Disciples, let's go!"
"Yes! Master!"
The auspicious clouds soared into the sky, carrying the three masters and apprentices as they flew slowly towards Kunhua Daozhou, but they seemed a little overwhelmed.
For monks who temper their bodies, their muscles, bones, skin and flesh are tempered to become tighter. Even if they don't look abnormal, they are often heavier than a thousand pounds.
Xiangyun often cannot bear such a heavy body, so most monks who take the path of physical sanctification travel on foot.
After all, not all monks can have treasures to assist in driving the clouds.
Poor Tashan still foolishly thought that the old Taoist was training himself.
Yuan Chen sat quietly at the end of the cloud. On the surface, there seemed to be nothing unusual, but a little light penetrated into the cloud and mist on his right hand.
"The treasures of this reincarnation era still have some merits, and the refining techniques are a bit interesting."
Yuan Chen quietly felt the flow of the clouds, deducing the structure of the Cloud Driving Clothes, the arrangement of the spiritual power channels, and the exquisiteness of the refining techniques.
"In this era of reincarnation, there are still things to learn..."
Withdrawing his right hand, Yuan Chen slowly raised his head and looked quietly at the sky higher than the auspicious clouds, with a hint of fire in his eyes.