Following Fu Yang's domineering and sharp words, the powerful pressure of Si Lu Zhenren was like a landslide and a tsunami, overwhelming and mighty, sweeping over the entire Taoist temple.
How have these dozen outer disciples from Longhu Mountain seen such a posture before?!
After all, Silu Zhenren-level supernatural powerhouses are already qualified to serve as sect elders in terms of cultivation level! As long as they contribute more to the sect and confirm their loyalty to the sect...
For example, Ah Huang's master, Zhang Ruoyu, was not yet a real person in Si Lu when he first became a law enforcement elder!
It can be said that the powerful people at the Silu real level are like legends to these outer disciples. Maybe some lucky people can occasionally encounter strong people of this level who go down the mountain to do tasks or return to the sect while on duty. It is possible.
Never meet one in your life!
"This, this kid is Master Silu?! How is that possible!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest who had stopped vomiting looked as if he was mourning for his concubine, and his eyes were as wide as those of an ox.
As for the young nephew who stood up for him just now, his face turned pale with fright and he almost knelt down!
"Oh my god! I, was I looking for death just now? I actually scolded a powerful real person like this. I, I, I..."
The young Taoist priest felt as if the sky was about to fall.
Deng Deng Deng.
More than a dozen outer disciples of Longhu Mountain were all forced by Fu Yang's momentum, and they staggered back several steps at the same time. They helped each other to stand firm and not fall down.
In fact, among Buddhist and Taoist sects, there is indeed a custom of "respecting the elderly".
But the most important thing is that those who achieve first come first!
As long as you are not a bad person, or do not consider your position in the sect, then whoever has a higher level of cultivation will of course have a more noble status.
Therefore, Fu Yang, a master of Silu, has an extremely noble status when facing these group of outer disciples who are all in the mage realm.
In fact, based on the cultivation of these dozen Longhu Mountain outer disciples, they have no idea what level of real person Fu Yang is.
But the overwhelming pressure of magic power is enough to let him know that this is something that must not be provoked!
The one with the highest level of cultivation among these Taoist priests shouted in an almost begging tone: "Master, please accept your magical powers! We made a mistake first and apologize to you. But this is Longhu Mountain after all."
Fu Yang saw them supporting each other and swaying around. If he continued to press with force, he might actually kneel on the ground. That would be a slap in the face to Longhushan...
Even if you are reasonable, you will become irrational!
Since the other party begged, he took advantage of the situation and restrained his spiritual power, and the suffocating pressure in the entire Taoist temple hall disappeared.
call!
At this moment, all the outer disciples of Longhu Mountain breathed a sigh of relief.
I just felt that a big stone pressing on my body had finally fallen to the ground. When I looked carefully, I saw that the robes all over my body were soaked with sweat.
Fu Yang still had a faint smile on his face, and said in a light tone: "How is it? Do you still feel that I am being unreasonable?"
The leading Taoist priest bowed deeply to Fu Yang and replied in a slightly ashamed tone: "I was rude and neglected the real person. Please atone for your sins."
"I was rude and neglected the real person, please atone for my sins!"
The dozen or so Taoist priests of different ages present all bowed to Fu Yang.
Only then did Fu Yang feel comfortable.
After all, no matter how mild-mannered he is, he still has the pride of a strong man! Being scolded by a mage-level person always makes him unhappy. But after all, Longhushan is the leader of the Taoist sect, and he belongs to the sect of his good friend Ah Huang. Of course,
Don't be too harsh.
The other party had already surrendered, so Fu Yang stopped pursuing it and just waved his hand: "I came to Longhu Mountain this time to visit a friend. I have a good friend who is a disciple of your noble sect. Please let me enter the mountain.
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"This real person, according to the regulations of our sect. Any visitor who is above the real person level needs to explain the specific reason. Then we will inform you and let the sect members who are responsible for reception come to greet you."
The leading Taoist priest answered respectfully.
Fu Yang nodded.
He also understands this approach.
After all, this is where someone's mountain gate is, and not just anyone can put it in. Those below the realm of real people have weak destructive power, so even if something goes wrong, it won't be a big deal.
If you are above the realm of real people, you cannot just put it in your own mountain gate... you have to go through a "security check" first.
So, Fu Yang wrote down Ah Huang's name, cultivation level, and status in Longhu Mountain on a visitor registration form.
The leading Taoist priest took this document and reported it in the way of daily messengers in Longhu Mountain.
Fu Yang was sitting on a pearwood chair, closing his eyes and concentrating.
I am also a little excited!
After all, we are about to meet Ah Huang, a bad friend. I wonder how his cultivation has progressed during this period. Has his little girlfriend Li Yiran successfully joined Longhu Mountain?
About half an hour later, Fu Yang hurried to the depths of the Taoist temple and heard a vague and powerful spiritual power fluctuation.
"Hmm. It should be the receptionist from Longhu Mountain... Well, it seems a bit strange to say that? Ahem."
Fu Yang stood up while thinking.
Then he saw a Taoist priest with a solemn appearance and a beard walking towards him. The other outer disciples along the way were respectfully saluting on both sides, which showed that this man still had some status within the Longhushan Sect.
"I didn't know that Taoist friends from the Maoshan sect were here, but I missed my welcome from afar. Please forgive me."
The Taoist priest greeted me warmly from a distance. When he came closer, he introduced himself: "I am a poor Taoist, Lu Jue. I don't know how to call my friend?"
"Just call me Fu Yang. This visit to your sect is actually a private matter for me. I have a good friend named Huang Lengshuo, who is a disciple of Zhang Ruoyu, the law enforcement elder of your sect's Longtang. I came to visit and discuss something.
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Fu Yang also had a smile on his face.
After all, Lu Jue was very polite, and he did have the demeanor of a famous family.
"Huang Lengshuo?"
Lu Jue was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face became a little strange.
Fu Yang keenly caught this change in him, and his heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself: "Damn it, it's Ah Huang who is so bad. He provokes people here and there every day in the sect, and has a bad reputation, right?"
His worries are actually not completely unreasonable.
Considering Ah Huang's character, which can be called a "weakened version" of Mr. Xiong, it's really hard to tell.
Sure enough, Na Lujue laughed and his face returned to normal. He looked at Fu Yang and said: "Fellow Taoist Fu Yang is young, but his cultivation level is so profound. It is rare in the past and present. He can be called a Taoist genius. Within the Maoshan Sect.
He must be one of the core disciples to be cultivated. He has a bright future."
When hearing the other party talk about the Maoshan Sect, Fu Yang felt a little uneasy.
After all, I always use the title of disciple of the Maoshan Sect to the outside world, which feels a bit like a guilty conscience. (First update)