Yuxiang

Elder Xintong?

In Murong Xianxian's mind, there was an image of a bhikkhuni with a slightly burly body and a face like a baby. This elder had introduced her when she first came to Putuo, but she didn't say a few words.These monks cherish their words like gold, and they have the demeanor of the Tathagata. They can win a thousand words with a smile.

However, what she is hesitating now is whether to go or not.The grievances in the practice world are hard to say. Although what happened to Jiang Xiuhe and Aunt Lei back then made people a little angry, but there was no deep hatred, and there was no need to take revenge.And from Aunt Lei's words, there was no resentment towards the teacher, which was why she didn't take revenge on Luo Feiqiong at that time.

"Well, I will definitely be there." Murong Xianxian said as she put away the invitation.

"If the elder has nothing else to do, the disciple will leave." Lin Xuanke said.

"Well, be careful on the road." After Murong Xianxian gave some advice, she watched Lin Xuanke's light disappear into the sky, then turned around and prepared to continue on her way.

At this time, I suddenly heard a call from a distance: "Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

How come this word is so familiar?

Murong Xianxian stopped suspiciously, turned around and looked, only to see a ray of light coming towards her, she came closer and saw that it was an ordinary wooden boat, standing on the prow was an old Taoist priest with white hair and a childlike face, wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, There is also a yin-yang fish pattern on the front and back. She is of medium build and thin, with a neat and obviously trimmed goatee. People feel unpredictable and unsteady.

Behind him stood a man and a woman on the left and right.The face of the woman is like a peach blossom, and the figure is slim, while the figure of the man is medium, and he looks like a talent.And he was an acquaintance - Zheng Ziqiang.

"Could it be that this old Taoist is the master of Sanmao Temple?"

The acquaintance between Murong Xianxian and Zheng Ziqiang is not a pleasant thing, and there is even a life lawsuit with Maoshan and Sanmaoguan. Is this a chance encounter or something... Zheng Ziqiang also recognized Murong Xianxian over there, and his lips moved slightly , looking at that old-fashioned look, I knew it was not a good introduction.

so what?

Even having seen foreign 'gods' before, Murong Xianxian really doesn't care much about this one-eyed master in front of her.

Thinking of this, Murong's slender eyes became clearer, and he looked at the old man calmly.Almost at the same time, the old man also looked at Murong Xianxian.The eyes of the two met, one was like a boulder across the sky, and the other was like a wave of water.Murong Xianxian only felt a surge of imitation coming towards her, and her expression suddenly changed.

Whether it is martial arts or cultivation, it is inevitable to learn from each other, and hands-on is the most direct way.But for practitioners, cultivation can be divided into different parts.The strength of one's own true energy, the strength of spiritual consciousness, the level of realm, the control of Taoism and magic weapons... The so-called "cultivation level" covers a wide range, and most of the Taoism and supernatural powers used by practitioners are It needs to be based on spiritual consciousness, so this method of checking strength is the most direct.

"Humph!"

Murong Xianxian couldn't help sneering when she saw that this old man was still testing her own cultivation.Except for the heads of several major sects.Most of the heads of other sects are from the Yuan Dan period, and their levels are different.Conceiving babies is quite difficult for practitioners.And Murong Xianxian had repeated adventures.Especially after the trip to the city of the gods, her cultivation has improved rapidly. After three months of retreat and honing, she has reached the peak of Yuandan, and her magic weapon and supernatural power are unique.If you want to fight, even if you are facing a practitioner in the infant stage.She also has the strength to fight, "Cut! Sanmao Temple is just a side branch of Maoshan. I even killed the people of Maoshan's main sect. I'm afraid that you, the leader of Sanmao Temple, whose cultivation base is not much better than me Can't do it?" Murong Xianxian mobilized his spiritual sense to fight back without hesitation.

boom!

Two invisible and silent etiquettes collided in the air, and a group of strong fluctuations unexpectedly erupted. Murong Xianshen stood against the clouds, and the clouds and mists under his feet seemed to be pushed hard by someone, and then retreated tens of meters away .The old man standing on the wooden boat didn't feel well, he let out a muffled groan, and his body shook slightly, but this old man was very cunning, he transmitted all his strength to his feet, the wooden boat flew back tens of meters, and his childlike face was about to turn into red Yan.

This old Taoist is none other than Master Yueyang, the master of Sanmao Temple, and his trip is not considered a chance encounter—he had just returned from a visit to friends from other places, but just now, he happened to see the three lamas who were fleeing in embarrassment. He met those three lamas once when he was traveling in Tibet. Seeing the three lamas in a panic, he asked a few words.

Although the three lamas were not good people, they couldn't stand the real Yueyang's interrogation. They told the story, but they also knew how to hide their shame. They only said that they were plotted against, not only suffered serious injuries, but also lost their magic weapon.After learning the details, Master Yueyang naturally became concerned. He didn't really believe that what the three lamas said was completely implemented, but he was very greedy for their three magic weapons. After learning about Murong Xianxian's appearance , and he rushed over... In his opinion, even if Murong Xianxian has some strength, he must be injured after the battle with the three lamas, and his own strength is stronger than those three lamas. There are also two capable disciples, who may not necessarily fall behind.

To put it bluntly, he wanted to make a fool of himself, but only after meeting Murong Xianxian did he know Murong Xianxian's identity from Zheng Ziqiang. If you can't beat it, it's a joke, it's better not to talk, if things can be done, even grabbing things and killing people to silence them is easy, otherwise, come to a fellow to 'discuss' and leave a step back.It's just that, I didn't expect that when the divine sense came into contact, the two sides would be at odds, and his old face was a bit uncomfortable.

Spiritual thoughts are still different from true energy, invisible, intangible, and illusory, but for practitioners, cultivating spiritual power and condensing the soul are necessary homework.At the level of Murong Xianxian and the others, the spiritual consciousness is almost condensed into the essence, and the next step is to conceive a baby. This kind of collision at the junction of the spiritual consciousness is no less than a physical attack, and it is even more dangerous .Although the figures of the two people have been shaken back, the aftermath of that wave has not stopped. The air current in the air is turbulent, and there is a piercing scream, like sword energy piercing the air.

Although Murong Xianxian retreated, her figure remained stable. Those air currents surged in front of her, like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, incomparably tame.But Master Yueyang is not so relaxed - this is not because of how poor Master Yueyang's cultivation is, but because he did not expect such a result at all.In order to keep the wooden boat under his feet from being shaken, he looked a bit embarrassed, and he played out the spells repeatedly to disperse the turbulent air flow, with an uncertain expression on his face, he looked straight at Murong Xianxian, didn't speak, didn't know Thinking about something.The expressions on the faces of Zheng Ziqiang and the woman standing behind him were very exciting. Although they were not cultivated enough, they didn't understand. With Daoist Yueyang standing in front of them, the power would naturally not affect them. Seeing this situation, the brains of both people are a little short-circuited.

Murong Xianxian's expression remained unchanged, she looked indifferent, as if nothing had happened at all, she gave a slight bow to the real Yueyang and said: "Putuo Murong Xianxian has met a Taoist friend, but I don't know if the friend is Sanmao temple master Yueyang real person?"

Although Murong Xianxian is young, but their cultivation bases are similar, and Murong Xianxian's identity is also an elder of the Putuo Sect, so naturally there is no need to humble him.

Daoist Yueyang didn't think so, and he didn't come here to befriend him. After hearing the words, he showed a sullen look on his face, and said: "Fellow Daoist Murong is really impressive, I don't know how I offended Daoist Daoist under Sanmaoguan sect. Friends, you actually work hard to teach me a lesson? As the master of Sanmao Temple, although the old Taoist doesn't want to cause trouble, he can't ignore it. It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other. You should give me an explanation, right?"

"Ha ha……"

Murong Xianxian couldn't help but chuckled, "Fellow Daoist Yueyang, you're talking the wrong way. It's because Guiguan's family education is not strict that you need others to teach you a lesson. Now you want to protect your shortcomings? Come on, you can do whatever you want." Just speak up and stop pretending."

"Insanity!"

Although Zheng Ziqiang knew that the other party's cultivation level was no longer what he could hope for, but relying on the support of Daoist Yueyang, he selectively ignored this point. Hearing Murong Xianxian's words, he suddenly became furious.If he didn't know that he was indeed not Murong Xianxian's opponent, he would have rushed to fight her right away.

Master Yueyang was very calm, and said word by word: "Fellow Taoist Murong, is it too arrogant? You have a high cultivation base, but you are not willing to be inferior to others. In this way, you agree to the two conditions of the poor Taoist, and the poor Taoist How about not embarrassing you, and not pursuing the matter between you and my apprentice?"

"what!"

Murong Xianxian was almost annoyed, "Reverend Yueyang, you're still 'pursuing' it, you think you're a policeman? Besides, red lips and white teeth, don't talk nonsense, there is nothing between me and your apprentice!"

Being reprimanded by Murong Xianxian as 'nonsense', no matter how good-tempered Master Yueyang is, he would go berserk, just when the light in his eyes flashed and he wanted to go mad, Murong Xianxian smiled slightly: "Real Yueyang, tell me Look, what are the two conditions?"

Ok?

Immediately, Master Yue Yang was stunned, looking at Murong Xianxian in astonishment, and didn't react all at once.However, after seeing her smiling face, she quickly came up with an answer in her mind - it seems that she still has some scruples, after all, she is a young man, and her mouth is so majestic, her heart has long been empty .Immediately, he gave a dry cough and stated the conditions that he had been planning for a long time.