Chapter 1697 Withered Rong Taoist, the method of withering!
Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two sides, the young Taoist priest Mingxuan suddenly panicked.
He didn't expect that things would come to this!
Moreover, at this time, several disciples of the Laoshan Sect who had returned from an outing had gathered around the entrance of the Laoshan Sect, watching with interest as Fu Yang was being made difficult by the old Taoist priest guarding the gate.
While discussing in whispers.
"Hehe! Isn't this a disciple of our Laoshan? Is he from Fulu's lineage? I feel like this fluctuation in spiritual power must be a disciple of Maoshan. Why are you here with us?"
"It goes without saying. Let's visit relatives and friends! Although our Dan Dao lineage and Fu Lu lineage are secretly competing with each other, they are both orthodox Taoists after all. The relationship is still okay. It is normal for some friends in their respective sects to visit occasionally.
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"That's right! It's just that our gatekeeper in Laoshan is a bit weird and arrogant. He usually doesn't even look down upon many of our own disciples, let alone those who come to visit?"
In their opinion, this is a good show!
Making things difficult for the Maoshan disciples is like making things difficult for the guests. They don't think it's a big deal, but the upper echelons of the Laoshan sect will definitely feel it's a loss of face. When the time comes, this veteran gatekeeper will definitely be reprimanded by the elders.
In Mingxuan's view, although "Grandpa Gatekeeper" does not have a good temper, he is still a good person. Moreover, he is older and has a higher seniority, and he also likes to teach others. Many disciples of the Laoshan Sect who come in and out of the gate are also
I was often scolded by him... so I persuaded him.
"Senior Fu Yang, Grandpa Gatekeeper is actually not a bad person. He just likes to teach juniors. But he is senior and has great magic power, so we can just listen to him for a few words and forget it."
Then he said to the old Taoist priest guarding the gate: "Grandpa gatekeeper, please don't embarrass Senior Fu Yang. You have been practicing for many years, and he is not much older than me. I..."
Fu Yang directly interrupted Mingxuan.
"Xiao Ming, stop talking. This old man is stubborn and relies on his old age. He really needs to be taught a lesson! Otherwise, I'm worried that he is used to bullying young people and doesn't know that there are people outside the world. When the time comes,
If you really hit the iron plate, it will be over. It will only add enemies to the Laoshan disciples."
There is no doubt that these words made the old Taoist very angry at the beginning.
"Okay, okay! Young man of the Maoshan sect, you are very courageous. You deliberately demeaned and angered a Taoist senior. I will teach you a lesson. Even if your elders of the Maoshan sect came, you would not be able to reason with me.
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Fu Yang glanced at Mingxuan helplessly: "Look, little guy, don't plead for him. Don't worry, I won't let him get too seriously injured. I'm just giving him a little punishment."
This statement almost made the old Taoist priest at the gate explode with anger!
You, a young man who doesn't look very powerful, still say that you won't let me get hurt and that you will give me a little punishment? Your tone is simply louder than the sky.
"Young man, you will pay the price for your youth and frivolity. Later, you will cry and want me to admit my mistake."
After saying that, the old Taoist priest took action!
He originally looked very old, with wrinkles and age spots all over his face and hands. His hair was gray and there were not many left.
But this move was as shocking as the wind and the remaining clouds!
Blah blah, blah blah!
The old Taoist priest's body suddenly made a strange sound, like the sound made by a large river flowing. At the same time, streams of white air rose from his body and surrounded his body.
Boom, boom!
In the white air, there was a sound like rolling thunder. It was also like soldiers beating war drums on an ancient battlefield. In short, the momentum was extremely amazing.
The disciples of the Laoshan Sect who were watching were suddenly startled and dumbfounded.
"This, this is... the sound of spiritual energy flowing through the meridians in the body? Oh my God! It's like a river flowing. How powerful and deep is the magic power of this old gatekeeper Taoist priest?"
"Yes! And you see, his hair is starting to grow and become darker?"
"It's not just the hair! The rickety body is also becoming straighter and more powerful..."
"There is still this kind of sound! It seems that the old guard's magic weapon should be similar to a hammer. But it is violent and domineering. This young Taoist fellow of the Maoshan sect is probably going to be unlucky."
Amid the exclamations of the crowd, the old Taoist priest who was guarding the gate of the Laoshan Sect actually regained his youth. From looking like a waning man in his seventies or eighties, he turned into the appearance and spirit of an upright man in his forties.
Oh my God! Unbelievable!
Snap...
Mingxuan dropped the basket for gathering medicine in his hand and fell to the ground. He was stunned. He could not have imagined that the "gatekeeper grandpa" who usually looked old and decrepit would actually become like this.
Fu Yang was stunned for a moment, then shrugged and pursed his lips: "Hmm? It's a bit interesting. It's quite an interesting Taoist technique."
As for Mr. Xiong's fat cat, he looked disdainful. He rubbed his white belly and said to himself: "The method of hiding? It is indeed relatively rare. But old man, your cultivation talent and foundation are too poor.
No matter how much you hide, it’s useless. Facing a super pervert like Mr. Fu, all you can do is get beaten..."
Fatty Cat spoke very softly this time, so no one heard.
The attention of everyone present was all attracted by the old gatekeeper Taoist priest who seemed to be "transformed". They were amazed and even worshiped and awed.
At this time, the old Taoist priest stood in front of Fu Yang, about ten feet away, with his hands behind his back. He stood majestic and proud, showing a domineering air.
"Hahaha! Little guy. The old Taoist is known as Taoist Kurong. He was also a well-known disciple of the Laoshan sect when he was young! When he got old, he should have enjoyed peace and happiness in the sect, but my irascible temper couldn't be idle, so I volunteered to guard this sect.
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"I practice the secret method of Kuzang of the Laoshan sect, and I try to avoid the loss of body energy as much as possible on weekdays. All of it is used to understand and practice Taoism, so I look like a sick and old man. Although I
I am already eighty-five years old, but it would be a big mistake to pretend that I am old!"
"Because I have practiced the method of Kuzang, I was originally at the early stage of Master Si Lu. However, my combat power was able to explode into the late stage of Master Si Lu. I guess you have never seen this level before, little guy! I'm afraid you
Isn’t this what our master is like?”
While Taoist Kurong was speaking, the shadow of a huge war hammer vaguely appeared in the white air surrounding him, making a whirring sound.
That's right! This guy's magical weapon is actually not a sword, but a huge hammer. As expected, magical weapons are like people, and they are all violent and domineering.
Fu Yang thought to himself: "You call this manic and domineering? Compared with my ghost power, it is nothing! It's a pity that now he is pretending to be a disciple of Maoshan sect in order to get into the Laoshan sect. Wu Lu
The realm of real people and my understanding of the way of heaven can easily crush you." (Second update)