Seeing Wu Binye so surprised, the old Taoist priest laughed and circled around Wu Binye, like a monkey.
He said in a very arrogant tone: "That's right! I have reached a higher level as a veteran and have broken through the previous bottleneck of cultivation level. So I just pretended to be cool and said that although the facial paralysis guy from Longhu Mountain has been practicing hard, he really wants to fight.
.Not necessarily my opponent.”
Heavenly Master, in the eyes of ordinary ascetics, is already the pinnacle of the path of asceticism!
However, many truly strong people or people with high status in the supernatural world know that heavenly masters also have different realms, and naturally they are also strong and weak!
A powerful Celestial Master can kill a weaker Celestial Master!
However, few people know how the cultivation realms of the Celestial Masters are divided.
And because of the scarcity of the number of heavenly masters, the powerful men in this realm—including the Buddha, the Ghost Emperor, the Demon Emperor, etc.—are not willing to engage in a truly fierce life-and-death battle unless it is a last resort!
After all, there have been many cultivators throughout the ages. Who can reach this realm? Who is not one of ten thousand?
No one wants to waste their good opportunity.
After all, the Heavenly Master is also a human being, and he is also afraid of death. The more noble a person is, the more he cherishes his life...such as the emperors throughout the ages.
Otherwise, why are 90% of the emperors obsessed with seeking immortality and asking for immortality?
Otherwise, why would even some modern dignitaries be deceived by charlatans?
In the final analysis, no matter how strong we are, we are all human beings, and we all hope to enjoy power and power for a longer period of time...
In any case, the leader of the Maoshan Sect has reached a higher level of cultivation and is heading towards the ranks of the strongest among the heavenly masters. This is the Maoshan Sect’s great fortune!
Of course Wu Binye was happy.
Although he always says that he prefers doing business to practicing Taoism, he has a very deep affection for the Maoshan Sect. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the group company under his name to invest 90% of its annual profits in
among the expenses of the denomination.
call……
Wu Binye let out a long breath, and the cold expression on his face softened.
He patted the leader of Maoshan on the shoulder: "Old man! You are really powerful. Seeing that your improvement in cultivation will make the Maoshan sect's position in the Taoist sect more stable, I won't argue with you."
The old Taoist priest rubbed his dirty hands, nodded repeatedly, and smiled like an old man picking up rags. How could he have the majesty of a sect leader? It was indeed incomparable to the leader of Longhu Mountain...
"Actually, if you are willing, little Ye Zi, you can advance to the realm of Heavenly Master as soon as possible, recover your memory as soon as possible, and then find your own Liang Shenjian. Then my position as the giant of the Maoshan Sect will be more stable. Uh..."
Before the old Taoist priest could finish his words, he hurriedly screamed strangely and stepped back several meters at an incredibly fast speed. Staring at Wu Binye, who was on the verge of bursting out of anger, he said like a machine gun: "Little Ye Zi, please don't stare at me.
Don't do it! If you don't want to be promoted to Heavenly Master early, forget it if you don't want to find Liang Shenjian. I'm not forcing you, am I? Stop perming my hair, you're so disrespectful."
As he spoke, he was holding on to his smoking afro.
Wu Binye gritted his teeth with a ferocious expression: "Old man! I've said it many times, don't mention this matter in front of me again! Don't mention Liang Shenjian again. I am Wu Binye, not... Tao Hongjing!!!"
What?!
Tao Hongjing!
Fortunately, only Wu Binye and the leader of the Maoshan Sect heard what Wu Binye said. If there were outsiders present, they would probably think it was a shock.
He is Wu Binye, not Tao Hongjing? What does this mean?
You know, who is Tao Hongjing? In the history of the supernatural world in China from ancient times to the present, he is definitely one of the top Patriarchs of the Maodao Sect!
In fact, although the Maoshan Sect was officially founded by Ge Hong, who united some loose monks in the Maoshan Mountains, from the perspective of a sect with rules, disciplines, and cohesion, the people of the Maoshan Sect have been completely established.
, that is Tao Hongjing.
Tao Hongjing can be said to be the de facto founder of the Maoshan sect.
As for the Liang Shenjian... it is a magic sword forged by Tao Hongjing himself!
Legend has it that it is a powerful heaven-level magic weapon with infinite power and boundless Taoism. However, after Tao Hongjing's death, it disappeared.
Could it be that what Wu Binye said just now meant...
It’s scary to think about it!
Seeing that Wu Binye was really angry, the old Taoist priest quickly shut up and stopped talking. He even exaggeratedly covered his mouth with both hands and nodded desperately.
He feels like a naughty child! He is really disrespectful to his elders.
But he was still complaining silently in his heart: "Huh! You said no, but your body is still very honest. If you were not the reincarnation of Patriarch Tao Hongjing, could you advance to the rank of Liulunzhenren if you wanted to? The road to cultivation is difficult at every step.
Is it really that easy to eat chicken and drink wine?"
Then he spoke again without paying attention.
"Besides, I think you have a peach blossom look on your face, little Ye Zi, and you must have fallen in love? Hum hum. And the woman's strength should be quite powerful, otherwise you wouldn't be in a hurry to come back and be promoted to Liu Lu Zhenren with your character. Oh, I'm so stupid.
, why did you say it out loud? Shouldn’t I be complaining silently in my heart..."
The old Taoist priest quickly covered his mouth.
But it's too late!
Wu Binye's expression was as if he wanted to eat someone, and he stared at him: "Old man! If I don't show my power, you don't know what Xuan Lei Zhenjun is."
After speaking, his left hand flew up to draw a symbol, and his right hand suddenly clenched a fist and punched it forward.
The phantom of the talisman turned into balls of thunder and lightning, like fists as big as casseroles, slamming into the beggar-like slovenly Master of Maoshan.
"Maoshan Thunder God Fist!"
Dozens of phantoms of thunder fists were made with great force. It was much more powerful than the "Three Thunder Strikes" just now.
Bang bang bang!
Crackling!
The muffled sound of the fist hitting the body and the explosion of thunder and lightning sounded at the same time, like an intertwined mana movement. Wu Binye thought it was quite pleasant to hear.
"Your uncle's..."
The old Taoist priest made a protest, and was knocked backwards. He fell to the ground with a thud, and dust flew up. Then he sat up and screamed in pain.
A pair of big, dark and dirty hands were groping at my chest. They were touching themselves.
"It hurts, it hurts! I almost lost all my chest muscles. Little Ye Zi, you are so cruel!"
The old Taoist priest complained and rubbed his chest.
Sure enough, there were many big holes in his tattered Taoist robe, which were obviously directly blasted by the "Thunder God Fist".
Basically, there is no way to wear it anymore, so he is half-naked. This can be said to be a very old gangster... (First update)