The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 217, bells and whistles

50 years later, isn’t it the time when the Three Kingdoms were divided at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty? There is also a cave. This square inch of the mountain was originally in the cave, and it is a place of its own. No wonder those beasts are so arrogant in the sky, not afraid of being seen. .

Just when Li Wei was about to ask something, Brother Qingfeng had already traveled a long way.

The meaning is also very obvious, so I'm too lazy to say more. Let's just say it, and Li Wei just listened to it, but there's not much to say.

"Is it best to practice seclusion when the stars are shining?"

Li Wei thought about it. It turned out that there were not many legends about immortals and gods in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Zuo Ci is the only well-known alchemist practitioner.

The situation at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty is more like the time when the stars of mankind shine, although it is not a good time for ordinary people.
Li Wei bowed from a distance to thank Senior Brother Qingfeng for letting him know, although he probably couldn't see Li Wei saluting.

But respect is respect, in its meaning.

After paying respects to Senior Brother Qingfeng, Li Wei also went up to the top of the mountain, surrounded by fairy mist, and there were faint sounds of fairy sounds.

There are immortals playing the piano on the crested head, and there are monks enlightening under the bodhi tree.

When entering it, one can see Patriarch Bodhi drinking wine and eating fish, which is quite a bit of a world of mortals.

Li Wei was a little dumbfounded. This Bodhi Patriarch is a great power of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, and the "orthodoxy" of the three schools all regards self-denial and abstinence as their own truth.

Unexpectedly, this immortal who penetrates the three religions, eats grilled fish and wine non-stop, and lives a happy life.

It is full of red dust and belongs to it.

"Meet the teacher."

Li Wei bowed his hands and met Patriarch Bodhi.

Patriarch Bodhi didn't fluctuate too much when he saw Li Wei, he just said: "Why, the art of flying clouds and fog that I taught you is proficient now?"

"nature."

Li Wei stretched out his hand to summon the cloud and mist, and he could even attach the thunder according to his mood, turning the cloud he called into a thundercloud.

It can be said that Li Wei already has some experience in this technique of flying clouds and driving fog.

Patriarch Bodhi stroked his beard and said, "Not bad."

At this time, Patriarch Bodhi raised his head and looked at Li Wei.

The kind of eyes that seem to be able to see through the past and the future.

Li Wei, on the other hand, faced Bodhi Patriarch's insight calmly.

"Um"

When this powerful man with insight into the three realms saw Li Wei, his expression remained unchanged.

I have some doubts
My disciple from the 'future'
After thinking for a moment, Patriarch Bodhi said.

"Come with me."

"Follow the teacher's order."

Those who come to Fangcun Mountain come to learn.

Or study the history of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism, or learn the magic of spirituality.

The most powerful thing about this Bodhi Patriarch is that he can 'look' at you, and he will know what you are looking for, whether you are worth teaching, and what will happen if he teaches you.

"Breeze."

"Yes, master."

Patriarch Bodhi called Qingfeng Daotong.

Qingfeng is not making pancakes at this time.

"What do you think is more suitable for him to learn?" Patriarch Bodhi asked Qingfeng.

Qingfeng looked at Li Wei, sized it up for a moment and said, "I think he's skinny and tender, so he must have been beaten."

This Qingfeng Daotong patted a row of Li Wei's shoulders from time to time, shaking his head and saying.

"You have to practice tougher."

This is the first time Li Wei has been told that he is not strong enough.
I am not strong anymore, what else is there to be strong?

"Teach him and teach him."

"Good master." Qingfeng stared at the big eyes and said: "How about it, Xiao Yan, let's make gestures?"

"Okay brother."

Li Wei cupped his hands.

This Senior Brother Qingfeng looks so cute that people can't help but make a move.

But since Senior Brother requests, then...
"Please enlighten me."

Unexpectedly, Qingfeng stepped forward directly, and Fenfen raised her fist.

It doesn't look threatening, it's light, it's a punch.

Li Wei's face suddenly changed.

Instantly feel a few meters off the ground
With the help of strength, Li Wei made the stepping wind and fog method to distance himself, and then began to gather Taoism.

The ink-colored Truth Sword condensed from his hand, and swung it down.

"Oh, interesting Taoism." Qingfeng saw the clues of this dark magic sword: "Is this a magic sword specially cast for me? Hmm. It seems that it was cast very hastily, and it is too weak."

Because the collection of Qingfeng's 'information' is not complete enough, and the casting of the Sword of Truth is not complete yet.

Facing the incompletely forged sword of truth, Qingfeng stretched out two hands to block it.

Two hands protruding from his armpits.
Li Wei was confused, four hands?

The two outstretched hands are drawn in an extremely strange style, their muscles swelled, and they are full of explosive power.

The two muscular arms of a handsome boy.

Aesthetics full of power.

These two arms broke the Truth Sword, and the magic power above burned the arms into black charcoal, but Qingfeng did not change his face.

He stretched out two arms again, like a six-armed Shura.
Li Wei raised his hand down, playing "Guangling San".

Although there is no piano body, it can condense strings.

Although the effect of string movement and piano movement is not so good, it is faster and more convenient.

Pieces of black bamboo fell from the sky like rain of swords.

The ink swords fell like rain.

Qingfeng used the remaining two grown arms to break through the ink rain condensed in "Guangling San".

Came in front of Li Wei.

Although four of his six arms have been lost, he still has two hands.
Qingfeng didn't make a move, but he was already close to Li Wei.

"The poor have lost."

Li Wei smiled wryly, he might die if Qingfeng's small fist hit him.
"Your Taoism is very strange. Whether it is the method of communicating the principles of heaven and earth with rhythm, or the magic sword that condenses the 'truth' on the spot, I have never seen it before." Qingfeng's extra four arms that were injured just now recovered instantly, and then Drilling into his body, he said seriously: "You are pursuing your own way and condensing your own law."

Li Wei felt a little light when he was blown by the breeze, as if he was not the loser but himself.

It's an honor to lose.

"But, I feel that you haven't experienced any serious practice." Qingfeng said with a strange face: "You are so close like me, and you will be gone with one punch."

The implication is to praise Li Wei for his flashy skills, even though he is gone with one punch.

Li Wei looked embarrassed.

What Qingfeng said makes sense
After all, his body of Earth Immortal is rewarded by the system.

I, Li Wei, 26.5 years old, am an Earth Immortal.

Li Wei also knew that Qingfeng didn't even exert any strength, and defeated himself completely by using some tricks.

Facing an opponent at the level of 'immortal', Li Wei felt that he was still a little far behind.

"Empty has the cultivation level of the Earth Immortal level, and has his own way, but there are many places that don't even have the foundation. It's really strange."

But Qingfeng didn't think too much, anyway, he had already done what the master told him, so he should do what he should do, and ran away in a hurry.

Just as Li Wei wanted to ask for advice, Senior Brother Qingfeng disappeared, while Patriarch Bodhi on the side smiled slightly.

"What kind of spell do you think Qingfeng used?"

"72 changes?"

"No, it's eight or nine profound arts."

(End of this chapter)