Chapter 1696 Frustrating the spirit of young people!
Fu Yang has been to Longhu Mountain. At the junction of the scenic area and the sect mountain gate, there are several magnificent and exquisite Taoist temples connected together.
The contrast with the very shabby-looking mountain gate entrance in front of me is very strong...
"As one of the three giants of the Taoist sect, the Laoshan sect has a rather shabby entrance to the mountain gate. It is such a low-key giant! I wonder what the difference is between the Dandao lineage and the Fulu lineage in terms of sect construction? I'm a little curious.
"
Fu Yang thought this in his mind, then walked forward, stretched out his hand and pushed open the mountain door.
Crunch…
With a harsh sound, the dilapidated wooden door opened on both sides. A dry old face and a pair of slightly hollow eyes appeared behind the wooden door. It looked a bit scary.
"Oh my god! What the hell is this? You're seventy or eighty years old, and you're still hiding behind the door to scare people. Should I say you're an old naughty boy, or are you being disrespectful?"
Mr. Xiong, the damn fat cat, yelled exaggeratedly and jumped back.
But Mingxuan called out affectionately: "Grandpa Gatekeeper, I'm back."
Then he ran towards the old man with chicken skin and gray hair, and held his hand.
At this time, the dull expression on the gatekeeper's face softened a little. He reached out and touched Mingxuan's head: "Little guy, don't run around again next time. Go back."
With that said, he took Mingxuan's hand and prepared to turn around... He didn't even want to touch Fu Yang who was standing in front of him!
He quickly said: "Grandpa Gatekeeper, Senior Fu sent by Maoshan said that he met a core disciple of our Laoshan sect when he was traveling around. This time he happened to be in Qingdao and wanted to visit friends in Laoshan."
Um?
The old man turned his head and glanced at Fu Yang, his face expressionless.
Fu Yang could feel that the gatekeeper seemed to be unfriendly to him. While he was looking at him up and down with a pair of cloudy eyes, there was also a hidden spiritual sense sweeping towards him.
He sneered in his heart: "Haha! It seems that this Laoshan Mountain is really different from Longhu Mountain. Although the entrance of the mountain gate is shabby and shabby, the gatekeeper is actually a Master Si Lu? It's very low-key. But... even if you are a Master Si Lu,
It seems too pretentious, right?"
Fu Yang's current Taoist cultivation in Maoshan has reached the realm of Wu Lu Zhenren. Facing this old man guarding the gate, he restrained his magic aura and the other party couldn't detect anything at all!
However, since he wanted to go inside the Laoshan Sect to see what was going on, Fu Yang still tried to remain polite.
So he just smiled and nodded: "This Taoist priest, Fu Yang, a poor Taoist from the Maoshan sect, is here to visit friends of your sect. Please let me in."
As he spoke, he deliberately released a few traces of pure Maoshan sect spiritual energy...
It stands to reason that Fu Yang has already maintained his posture well enough.
In Buddhist and Taoist sects in the supernatural world, there is a custom of righteous people visiting each other. As long as they are not evil or evil, there is nothing wrong with visiting the other sect.
After all, those who occupy Mingchuan Mountain are famous sects in the supernatural world! Occupying a good location, they wouldn't be too afraid of anything.
Therefore, as a disciple of the Maoshan sect, it is completely reasonable for Fu Yang to come to Laoshan to visit his friends.
Although Fu Lu and Alchemy are secretly competing with each other, they are both orthodox Taoism, and they are one and the same!
But what Fu Yang didn't expect was that his attitude was already so polite, and he also released the authentic Maoshan sect spiritual power to confirm his identity. As a result, the expressionless old gatekeeper just sneered and said.
"Haha... Maoshan sent me to our Laoshan sect, old man, do I have to let you in? Why? Are your Maoshan sect great? What if, old man, I don't want you to enter the gate of our Laoshan sect?"
When he said this, a hint of ridicule flashed across his originally dull face!
This was an obvious rejection of Fu Yang. Moreover, there was a hint of a slap in the face in these rude words.
Fu Yang was stunned at first.
Then he narrowed his eyes slightly, emitted two rays of light, and stared at the old gatekeeper without saying a word.
On the contrary, Mingxuan, who had already entered the door, was a little confused about what was happening in front of him and didn't know what to do...
Among the Laoshan sect, his talent and background are relatively average, and his temperament is relatively weak, but he likes to run out and play. Over time, he has a pretty good relationship with the old man guarding the gate.
But when I met Fu Yang today, I felt that he was also a very good senior fellow Taoist. I originally wanted to take him to visit the Laoshan Sect, but it turned out that the gatekeeper didn't seem to like senior Fu Yang very much?
This put the little Taoist priest Mingxuan in a bit of a dilemma.
Of course, at times like this, Mr. Xiong, the damn fat cat, is of course the vanguard!
As soon as it heard what the old gatekeeper said, it immediately became unhappy.
Whoosh!
Turning into a red light, he rushed to Fu Yang's side instantly, put his hands on his hips, pointed at the old man guarding the door, and cursed: "You stinky old man from Male Gobi! Look at your little loss, you look like you are going to be buried soon. Actually
You still dare to show off in front of your Grandpa Bear? This is simply a trick. You won’t let me and Mr. Fu in? Just wait, your anus is calling for a violent storm. The catfish can’t satisfy you, so it can only summon the shark...
…”
Mr. Xiong cursed.
However, this old janitor with chicken skin and gray hair...well, basically didn't understand what it meant. So he didn't look very angry.
He just sneered: "A monster that can speak human language? It's rare. It's just that his cultivation is a little weak, and he is just a monster. If he is not worthy of the old man, I will utter arrogance."
It turned out that Mr. Xiong had also restrained his cultivation level as a middle-stage demon king. The other party couldn't detect it at all and thought it was just a demon general.
"Haha... Demon General, I will let you know what fear is!"
Mr. Xiong grinned and sneered. He was about to release his demon king-level power and use demon energy to condense the only shark, but he was caught by Fu Yang.
"Damn Fat Cat, let me do it! It sounds like this old man has a problem with our Maoshan Sect?"
His tone also deliberately became contemptuous, and his slightly narrowed eyes radiated a mocking light towards the gatekeeper.
He continued: "Old man, you seem to have a problem with the Maoshan sect? As far as I know, although your Laoshan sect belongs to the Dan Tao lineage, and my Maoshan and Longhushan sects are from the Fulu lineage, they are all orthodox Taoism anyway.
We are like one. Aren't you afraid of hurting each other's harmony by making things difficult like this?"
oh?
Hahaha!
After hearing Fu Yang's words, the old janitor was stunned for a moment. Then he raised his head and laughed loudly.
After a while, she looked directly at him and said.
"That's right! When I was an old Taoist priest, I did have some grudges with the Maoshan sect, so I wasn't used to you guys using talismans. What's more, you look like you are only in your twenties, and you are older than me, the old Taoist priest.
Much lower.”
"Presumably my level of Taoist cultivation is not too high. What's wrong with being aggrieved by words? Why don't you respect the old and love the young? I'm an old Taoist and I can't stand it even if I just stab you a few times? How can I become a great person in the future?
.Tsk, tsk, the younger generation of the Maoshan sect is indeed inferior to me, the Laoshan sect.”
Fu Yang's tone became a little gloomy, but a brighter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Old guy, don't rely on your old age, and don't be afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. If I hadn't come to Laoshan as a guest, I didn't want to be regarded as indifferent to my fellow travelers.
Yi’s domineering attitude has already beaten you to pieces!”
Good, good!
The old Taoist priest guarding the door was obviously angry at Fu Yang's contemptuous attitude. He originally planned to let him in after just saying a few words. Unexpectedly, the other party was so arrogant and arrogant. So, I had no choice but to be rude!
"You really don't know how high the sky is! Today, let me try you, a young disciple of Maoshan, to see how capable you are. In order not to say that I bully you because of my advanced cultivation level, I have suppressed my cultivation level to the same level as you."
What’s the state?”
The old janitor had his hands behind his back and his tone was arrogant.
He believed that the level of cultivation he had achieved as Master Silu was definitely beyond the imagination of the young man in front of him. After all, he had a very good talent for cultivation, had excellent bones, and had practiced hard for decades. He had just reached the level of Master Silu.
realm.
This young man... At present, he feels that he is only around the size of Erlu Zhenren at most, and he can already be called a young talent in the supernatural world!
"Forget it, let's dampen this young man's energy today. Let him know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world! It also helps him know how powerful my alchemy lineage is."
The old janitor thought secretly in his heart. (First update)