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Chapter 380 I have a friend to go with a sword

Fang Zelin sighed softly.

"Now the head is Qin Xuzi, who seems to be a little familiar with the senior."

The Yuxu Mountain disciple in front of him continued to speak at this moment.

Fang Zelin frowned slightly when he heard this, "Qin Xuzi?"

In his impression, it seemed that he had never heard of this name.

"Senior Fang?"

Just when Fang Zelin was wondering, a voice of surprise sounded from the hall.

Then an old Taoist soared into the sky, and with a flick of a whisk in his hand, he quickly came to Fang Zelin.

The old Taoist in front of him was wearing a Taoist robe, with white hair and white eyebrows, but his complexion was ruddy, his skin was fair and tender, and he looked very energetic.

Fang Zelin looked carefully, but vaguely felt that it looked familiar.

"I've seen the headmaster!"

Seeing the old Taoist approaching, the disciples on the side saluted immediately.

Qin Xuzi nodded slightly, but his eyes were fixed on Fang Zelin.

"This fellow Taoist looks familiar."

Fang Zelin thought about it, but he couldn't remember where he saw this fellow Taoist in front of him.

"Senior Fang must have forgotten that seniors needed a flying sword to refine the treasure gourd, and Xiaodao was still a beginner at that time."

"The senior brothers in the door all felt that this was a great opportunity for the senior, and it was because Xiaodao was given over to Xiaodao, and Xiaodao was able to see senior at that time."

Seeing Fang Zelin, Qin Xuzi couldn't remember where the two parties met before, so he quickly opened his mouth and told the situation in detail.

When Fang Zelin heard this, he suddenly realized.

"That's right, it was indeed that time. Fellow Daoist Yang Xiang brought a few juniors to Yingping Peak, and you were there."

"Time flies, but Fang, who is called, has somewhat forgotten what happened back then."

Hearing the other party's reminder, Fang Zelin suddenly recalled it.

At that time, the other party was just a disciple who had just started, and the brothers in the sect took good care of him.

It's just that he didn't expect that the other party has become the head of Yuxu Mountain now.

Moreover, it has become so old.

No wonder Fang Zelin didn't recognize him directly just now.

"Yeah, hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the masters are gone."

Hearing Fang Zelin's words, Qin Xuzi couldn't help feeling a little sad, and there was a bit of yearning in his tone.

"Back then when I met the demon cultivator, fellow Daoist Qingyun didn't use divination to calculate my position?"

Fang Zelin asked with some doubts.

In terms of the other party's Taoism, it's not impossible to figure out where you are, right?

"Senior, for some reason back then, when the sect master used divination to calculate, he couldn't figure out your position. Even Senior Beiliang Yunzi also cast spells together, but he couldn't figure it out either."

"It is said that there is a Taoism running around you, which has blinded the secrets of heaven."

Fang Zelin couldn't help being startled after saying those words.

"Blinded the sky"

That's right, when he was comprehending enlightenment at that time, Dao rhyme flowed all over his body.

According to the situation at that time, if someone used Taoism to calculate and wanted to know the range he was in, it was impossible to calculate.

"Forget it, the matter is in the past, and it hasn't caught up."

Thinking of this, Fang Zelin sighed, "Did Master Qingyun leave anything for me back then?"

"Yes, senior, please follow me."

As he spoke, Qin Yunzi made a gesture of invitation.

Seeing this, Fang Zelin followed after thinking for a while and couldn't help but ask, "There are a few fellow Taoists in Beiliang, and I'm familiar with them. I don't know if Yunzi and other fellow Taoists are alright? Are fellow Taoists Zhen Ke and others still alive?" ?”

"Senior Yun Yi also fell during the Demon Cultivation War back then. As for Senior Zhenke, he is now in Biliu Mountain as an ancestor, and everything is fine."

"Fellow Daoists from Beiliang don't know much about Xiaodao, but they do know that Senior Yunzi is well. As for the other seniors, they also fell a lot back then."

Hearing what the other party said, Fang Zelin sighed inwardly, then nodded.

After following the other party to the main hall, the other party quickly took out a brocade box.

When the brocade box was opened, the bamboo slips inside were revealed.

Fang Zelin reached out to take it, and saw some words that Daoist Qingyun had left for him.

"Fang Daoyou, the veteran Daoist has already made a calculation in the first battle. It is more evil than good. A cultivator should seek good luck and avoid evil. However, the demon cultivator wants to mess with my lineage of cultivating immortals and cut off the immortal path of my descendants."

"Although Poverty Dao is not as good as Fang Daoyou, he only uses his broken body to protect the Dao for the younger monks."

"Fang Daoyou's high level of Taoism is rare in the life of an old Taoist. If there is a Taoist friend here, there is no need for the old Taoist body. It's just that the Taoist friend travels around the world. It is God's will to come here."

"Poverty Dao is gone. From now on, the descendants of Yuxu Mountain will have to rely on fellow Taoists to take care of them on their way to immortality."

There were not many words written on the bamboo slips, but Fang Zelin looked at the handwriting, as if the Daoist Qing Yun had said these words in front of him himself.

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

Thinking of this, Fang Zelin couldn't help but sigh heavily, with a bit of self-blame on his face.

"If you knew that there was a demon cultivator as a disaster, you shouldn't have wandered around in the past."

"Senior, don't blame yourself, the ancestors said it back then, this is God's will."

Qin Xuzi opened his mouth quickly when he heard the words.

It was not only the ancestor who left back then, but also many other brothers from the same sect.

At that time, those brothers and sisters had already reached a very deep level.

After Nai He left, there were still countless fallen.

Those demon cultivators are all powerful and extraordinary.

"Daoist Qingyun was buried on the mountain?"

"It's at the back mountain, senior, please follow me."

Knowing that Fang Zelin wanted to worship one or two, Qin Xuzi hurried forward to lead the way.

After leaving the main hall, he followed the road all the way to the back mountain, and soon in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, he saw the tombstones lined up in front of him.

There is nothing particular about the tombstone, it is just a wooden board with names and life stories engraved on it.

There is nothing else.

In comparison, such a tomb seems a bit poor, but it is very in line with the minds of the monks.

I didn't care about money and other things at all, and devoted myself to cultivating the Tao.

Why be so grand after death.

Fang Zelin swept his eyes and saw that there were many acquaintances on the tombstones, so he took out the wine and sprinkled them one by one in front of the tombstones of all the acquaintances.

In a daze, I saw these acquaintances from back then standing in front of me one by one, thanking me with cupped hands, and then said, "Good wine!"

"A friend of mine went there with a sword, but refused to return after cutting all the spring breeze"

Thinking of the bamboo slips just now, Fang Zelin couldn't help sighing, and then murmured.

Qin Xuzi stood aside, and couldn't help standing on the spot when he heard this remark.

Looking at the back of the senior in front of him, he suddenly felt in a trance.

But Fang Zelin stood where he was, for a long time.

(End of this chapter)