Hearing Taoist Tailin ask what words the Patriarch left behind, the old Taoist swallowed another sip of tea, and then slowly said: "The Patriarch only left four words at that time, and told the disciples that if there are any people from his sect,
If you find yourself, you can tell me. If there is any evil person who persecutes me, I will not obey until I die, and I will make my disciples swear a poisonous oath."
"Cough cough cough!" The old Taoist couldn't hold back the itchiness in his throat and coughed violently.
Taoist Tailin flicked his finger, and a green pill fell into the hands of the old Taoist. He was so shocked that he suddenly looked up at Taoist Tailin.
"This is the 'Bai Xiao Dan' produced by the sect. As the name suggests, it means the elimination of all diseases. It is the work of the sect's alchemy master." Taoist Tailin said nonchalantly.
But he didn't know the significance of this elixir falling into the hands of the old Taoist.
This old Taoist lived until he was over eighty years old and still came into contact with elixirs for the first time. Although he was considered a practicing practitioner, he had no guidance from his teachers and his qualifications were not very good.
He knew the techniques by heart, otherwise he wouldn't have recognized Taoist Tao Lin's move just now.
Secondly, there was no method for practicing alchemy. At that time, Taoist Jingyu only rested here for a short time and did not pass down the method for refining alchemy.
Third, we were in a remote and remote area, and it was difficult for a clever woman to make a living without rice, not to mention that he didn't have that kind of craftsmanship.
It is said that unruly people come out of remote areas. If he hadn't had some skills at his disposal, he might not have been able to save this Taoist temple.
But in the past few years, he has gradually become unable to do what he does. He had a serious illness some time ago and almost didn't get over it. This cough was the root cause of the disease at that time.
He already had a premonition that his time was running out, but he didn't want to have such an unexpected encounter today.
Now that the elixir is in hand, he can immediately change his life against the will of heaven. How could he not burst into tears of gratitude and wish he could repay him with his own body?
Thinking of this, he tilted his neck and swallowed the pill. Soon, as the potion's power dissipated, many of the wrinkles on the old man's face disappeared visibly, his white hair slowly turned black, and his breath gradually became calmer.
The Yue Xin siblings looked at it with their eyes wide open, and they didn't blame them for making a fuss. After all, no one had ever seen such a pill that could bring the dead back to life.
Yue Chen grabbed Taoist Tailin's sleeve and said, "Master...", which made him drag for a long time.
Hearing his apprentice acting coquettishly, Taoist Tailin couldn't help but reach out and touch his smooth chin. This apprentice was usually very steady at a young age, but now he was acting coquettishly. He knew the reason as soon as he thought about it.
At this time, being looked at by his young apprentice so eagerly, he couldn't help but blush. The reason was that he forgot to leave some physical fitness pills for Yue Lin and his wife when they left.
forget.
Taoist Tailin said uncomfortably: "Your parents are in good health and can live for another twenty or thirty years."
Yue Chen didn't say anything, and just looked at him with accusing eyes. Taoist Tailin couldn't help but said, "Ahem, when this is over, I'll go back and send some to your parents."
Yue Chen narrowed his eyes and leaned against Taoist Tailin: "Thank you, Master, I will definitely be filial to you in the future!"
Yue Xin also smiled sweetly at Taoist Tailin: "Master Tailin, I will also be filial to you in the future." Taoist Tailin laughed happily.
After the old Taoist in the Taoist temple took the Baicao Pill, after a long while, the old Taoist opened his eyes, and he suddenly knelt down to Taoist Tailin: "Disciple Wang Bing has met senior! Thank you senior for saving your life!"
The old Taoist didn't know Tao Lin's seniority in the sect, so he had to call him "senior". It turned out that this old Taoist was now withered trees and his hair was growing black, so he couldn't call him "Lao Tao" any more, so he only called him Wang Bing.
Taoist Tailin didn't care, and just said calmly: "It's a small matter, don't act like a child, and get up to speak. What four words did Master Jingyu leave?"
"Yes, senior!" Wang Bing did not dare to hesitate and stood up hurriedly. "Returning to the senior, the ancestor only left the four characters 'one leaf blinds the eyes', and there was no news after that. The cultivation of the younger generations of disciples was also worse than the previous generation. When they came to the disciples, they even
I can’t even build a foundation, I’m really ashamed!”
"Don't underestimate yourself. Although your qualifications are mediocre, in our Immortal Sect, it is still possible to seek a foundation. As for higher realms, some opportunities are not unthinkable."
Taoist Tailin paused and then said: "Okay, now that it's getting late and my two children haven't eaten yet, you go and get some food."
Wang Bing hurriedly apologized and said, "It's my disciple who was negligent. I'm going to prepare now!" After saying that, he went to the kitchen. As he walked, he thought to himself: Fortunately, the kid Ming'er brought rice, noodles, vegetables and fruits yesterday, otherwise I would have been so worried.
So old-fashioned.
Thinking of the situation of this great-nephew again, the old Taoist couldn't help but puff up his chest. Now that I am good enough, I will not let my good grandson be wronged again!
At this time, in the main hall, Taoist Tailin looked at the two young men and asked, "Are you two tired?"
The siblings shook their heads together, and Yue Chen asked curiously: "Master, what does it mean to be blinded by a leaf?"
As a pseudo-child, he either knows or doesn't know. Besides, he doesn't understand the master now. What if there are some secret words or something like that? Isn't that just nonsense? Looking at the master's confident look, just ask if you don't understand!
Tailin Taoist waved his sleeves: "Why do you ask so many questions? You will find out tomorrow. If you are not tired, just meditate and practice!" The two siblings looked at each other, obediently took out the futon and went to practice.
After the two children had finished eating, the master and the apprentice were both meditating and practicing.
The next day, when the sky was bright, Wang Bing prepared the morning meal early. After the two children had used it, Taoist Tailin said: "I'll go check it out, you two wait here, practice hard, and don't slack off!"
"The two siblings are busy!
Taoist Tailin came out of the Taoist temple, looked around with his spiritual consciousness, found a direction and went straight underground.
Yi Yezhangmu only exists in this mountain. When Master Jingyu didn't go anywhere else after fighting the demon, why did he choose to rest here? There must be some reason why he was here.
Later, Master Jingyu left. Perhaps he knew that it would be dangerous to go there and was worried that the sect's magic weapon would be lost, so he left the four characters behind so that others could retrieve it later.
Who would have thought that none of the younger disciples would achieve anything, and it would take thousands of years for Taoist Tailin to arrive.
Fortunately, Taoist Tailin was also from Shenxiao Immortal Sect, Shenleifeng, otherwise Wang Bing would not have told him.
Tailin Taoist sent Chu Tudun to burrow underground and soon arrived at the heart of the mountain.
I saw a huge stone gate in the middle of the mountain, now shrouded in gleaming purple light.
With just one glance, Taoist Tailin recognized that this was the aura halo produced by the pure yang magic weapon of our sect, the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Tower. He couldn't help but feel certain in his heart that he seemed to have found the right place!
Tailin Taoist made a secret with his hands, leaned against the purple light shield, and slowly blended into the halo. With a slight push, the stone door opened in response.
It seems that this stone gate has been broken by Master Jingyu a long time ago. No one has entered this place for so many years. It is all because of the Shenxiao Purple Thunder Tower that covers it. No breath is revealed inside, otherwise it would have been turned upside down long ago.
The pure Yang magic weapon is the highest quality magic weapon in this world. Not to mention in this deserted and secluded place, even if it is placed under the noses of those who practice the practice of refining the void, the magic weapon can restrain its aura and cannot be found without the opportunity.
Now Taoist Tailin easily found the Shenxiao Purple Thunder Pagoda. One of the magic weapons had a spirit, so he let him in only after knowing that he was a disciple of our sect.
Secondly, the opportunity has come for Taoist Tailin, and it is fitting that he takes charge of the Purple Thunder Pagoda of Shenxiao, one of the four great sect-suppressing magic weapons.
Taoist Tailin entered the stone gate, but was stunned by the scene inside.
I saw that the interior was as vast as an illusion, much larger than the hilltop outside. I guess this is the aura derived from the pure Yang magic weapon itself.
There is no grass growing in the fantasy land, and thunder and fire are roaring. On one side, the sky thunders are coming like the apocalypse, and on the other side, the magma is rolling like purgatory. The entire fantasy world is half red and half purple, split into two parts and do not give way to each other.
There is only an open space in the corner to the right of the stone gate, which should be an area deliberately separated between the two treasures.
In the open space, the body of a hundred-meter-long dragon lay circling and lying. The dragon's horns had formed and its body was covered with bruises. There was a sword tip stuck seven inches away, and the demon pill was gone.
On the other side, a Taoist with a simple face only had a broken sword in his right hand, his chest was sunken, and he was lying on his back.
The two corpses seemed to have just died and showed no signs of decay. From the Taoist's damaged clothes, Tailin Taoist had recognized that this man was the long-lost Jingyu Zhenren. He was wearing the first talent of each generation of Divine Thunder Peak.
The purple-striped flowing cloud fairy clothes that I know how to wear.
It's just that the immortal clothes were badly damaged at this moment. It seems that the dragon exposed himself to the demon elixir, and the immortal clothes couldn't withstand it, which led to the death of Master Jingyu and the dragon.
After all, the dragon is about to transform into a dragon, and its level is a little higher than that of Jingyu Zhenren.
Thinking of this, Taoist Tailin couldn't help but feel sad. Although he didn't know the real Jingyu, the Shenxiao Immortal Sect had reasonable principles and principles, and the disciples got along harmoniously, unlike other sects who were fighting over a few cultivation materials.
Besides, Taoist Tailin was born in Shenlei Peak, and Master Jingyu was his ancestor.
At this time, when he saw that the ancestor died here in order to kill the evil dragon that killed people, he couldn't help but feel extremely sad!
and……
Master Jingyu carries the Purple Thunder Pagoda of Shenxiao, which is a pure Yang magic weapon. How can ordinary monsters hurt him?
Thinking of this, Taoist Tailin suddenly raised his head and looked upward.
I saw bursts of purple thunder on one side, and the two-foot-tall Purple Thunder Tower of Shenxiao bloomed with immeasurable divine light, resisting attacks like meteors and fire showers.
On the other side, a three-foot-long flaming red ruler was spinning, and with every turn, blazing white flames attacked the Shenxiao Purple Thunder Tower.
This is also a pure Yang magic weapon! It is also a purely offensive magic weapon!
Taoist Tailin has been here for a while, but the magic weapon Yuanling has not come out. I think the fight has reached a critical point and I have no time to pay attention to him.
Tailin Taoist worshiped Master Jingyu's body and took out an empty Qiankun bag to put away Master Jingyu's body.
Afterwards, he casually put away the body of the dragon. Although this dragon had been dead for thousands of years, its body was strong, with sufficient energy and blood. Under the shroud of the pure Yang magic weapon, it did not rot. The dragon's whole body was a treasure. He returned it to the sect, no matter what.
Whether it's refining medicine or weapons, you can give it cramps and bones, in order to avenge Jingyu's death.
[Author's digression]: It's already 20,000 words long. I've been waiting for a few days and the contract is still being applied for. I don't know if it will be recommended.