Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch.

Chapter 135
High in the sky, Zhao Yian stared angrily with big eyes.

"Godfather, you cheated on me!"

"How did I cheat on you?"

"It's obvious that you want to take me out for a flight, but it's because I want to come out to play - it's over, after I get home, my mother will punish me for copying big characters..."

Hearing Zhao Yi'an's broken thoughts in his arms, Lin Zhongtian smiled.

Gradually, Zhao Yi'an closed his mouth, and turned to staring at the wonderful scenery below. This kind of high-altitude bird's-eye view was a magical experience he had never had since he was born.

Not long after, Lin Zhongtian and Zhao Yi'an landed in front of the mountain temple at the head of the village.

Zhao Yi'an hugged his neck excitedly, muttering 'fly again, fly again'.

But Lin Zhongtian ignored him, but put away the bright silver armor on his body, opened the door and walked into the mountain temple.

After pushing open the gate, what came into my eyes was a statue of a mountain god made of gold and iron. An old man in Taoist robes was lying under the altar in front of the statue. It seemed very sloppy and dirty, but looking at the arm exposed under his sleeve robe, it was as white as a baby's skin.

Not combing or bathing, but not dirty...

This is the external manifestation of inner qi.

Lin Zhongtian looked at him with interest.

"Is that him?"

"Uh-huh."

Zhao Yi'an nodded again and again, then jumped out of Lin Zhongtian's arms, and ran under the altar, grabbing the Taoist robe of the old man.

"Old Taoist, it's time to get up!"

"Ahh~"

The old Taoist turned over helplessly, and followed Zhao Yi'an's strength to crawl out from under the altar.

As soon as he got up, before he had time to speak, the old Taoist saw Lin Zhongtian standing in front of him, and was slightly taken aback immediately.

Zhao Yi'an quickly ran to Lin Zhongtian's side, grabbed his hand and proudly showed off: "Old Daoist, this is my godfather."

...Godfather?
The old Taoist raised his brows, a look of surprise appeared on his old face.

This kid has a dragon spirit, and ordinary people can't be his godfather. Could it be that this person also has a special fate?
The old Taoist carefully looked at Lin Zhongtian's face, and then he found out with suspicion that although this person was handsome, judging from his face, he was not a long-lived person, and he was born with a fate that was crippled by heaven and earth, so he should have suffered many disasters.

At this age, it is good to have a broken arm and a lame leg, and it is normal to die young.

"It's really weird..."

The old Taoist circled around Lin Zhongtian in amazement, talking in amazement.

I thought to myself, could it be that the dragon aura on that kid covered the disaster aura on this person?
Seeing him sizing him up like this, Lin Zhongtian felt a little interest in his heart.

"Will the Taoist priest meet?"

"Know a thing or two."

"Then how do you see my face?"

"...It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

The old Taoist shook his head, with a strange look in his clear eyes.

Lin Zhongtian looked at him for a while, then suddenly said: "Why don't you open your eyes and take a closer look?"

The old Taoist was slightly taken aback, and then he was surprised.

How does this person know that he knows the technique of opening eyes and looking at Qi?
After a little hesitation, the old Taoist still couldn't restrain his curiosity.

I saw him biting the tip of his tongue, pressing it against the palate, pinching the formula with his hands, and circulating the internal energy.

In Lin Zhongtian's eye-like perspective, his internal energy forms a wonderful circulation inside and outside the body. The circulation in the body is mainly concentrated around the most vulnerable brain and eyes of the human body, as if he is perceiving the outside world in the form of internal energy.

Afterwards, Lin Zhongtian suddenly noticed a weak consciousness testing himself.

... What the hell, is this spiritual consciousness, or divine consciousness?

Lin Zhongtian looked at the old Taoist in amazement, this was the first time he saw someone who could release his consciousness.

Although the opponent's consciousness is still very fragile, but in this low-level martial arts world of Xiuchun Dao, it is already a fairy-like method.

Lin Zhongtian became interested, and immediately opened the overseas layer of his consciousness, allowing this ignorant consciousness to penetrate into it.

In an instant, a boundless sea of ​​gray mist appeared in front of the old Taoist priest. In the sea of ​​mist, there was a black altar, on which sat a handsome and handsome young man, dressed in a golden and white jade belt robe, and wearing golden coiled dragon boots. Standing beside him was a bright silver three-pointed double-edged knife, and lying beside his feet was a fine white dog.

At this moment, the young man seemed to be aware of the prying eyes of the old Taoist priest, and slightly opened his closed eyes, and the two silver lines on his forehead turned into silver vertical eyes and slowly opened.

A ray of divine light shot out from it, splitting the sea of ​​fog in front of me.

Before the young man could open his mouth, that weak consciousness seemed to be greatly frightened, and fled Lin Zhongtian's sea of ​​consciousness like hell.

At the same time, the old Taoist grunted, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, he rolled his eyes, and fell into a coma.

Lin Zhongtian's head was full of black lines, how could this old man be so unintimidated, he had just constructed this scene, and before he did anything, the other party was so frightened that he quickly cut off his consciousness and made himself unconscious.

Zhao Yi'an was also taken aback, and hurried over to check on the situation of the old Taoist priest.

"Old Taoist priest, old Taoist priest, are you alright?"

"He's fine, but he was frightened. When he wakes up, he's at most a little depressed, and his life is not in danger."

Hearing Lin Zhongtian's words, Zhao Yian breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the mountain temple.

Lin Zhongtian turned his head to look, and saw Zhao Lihe rushing in from the outside. After entering the door, he saw the old Taoist priest who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and fell unconscious on the ground.

"Big brother..."

"Ok?"

"You didn't hurt him, did you?"

"of course not."

"That's good." Zhao Lihe breathed a sigh of relief, and then explained, "This person's surname is Ma and his name is Zhenyi. He is an expert Taoist invited by me. Some time ago, the White Lotus Sect in Shaanxi took advantage of the resurgence and was wiped out by my troops. After interrogation Later, I learned that they were looking for this Ma Daoist everywhere, and wanted to ask him to come out of the mountain to be the leader of the White Lotus Sect."

"At first I thought he was a remnant of the White Lotus Sect, so I sent someone to arrest him, but after many inquiries, I found that this person was just a well-known Taoist master in Taoism, and he had no direct connection with the White Lotus Sect. Respecting him as the leader is just to use his name to strengthen his reputation."

"Afterwards, my people found him in Qinling Yuanxu Temple, and invited him to Qi Family Village..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Lihe signaled Zhao Yian to leave, then approached Lin Zhongtian, and said in a low voice: "Brother, this person does possess some magical means. He only saw Baiying and calculated her original fate. I planned to bring him to see Big Brother tonight, but I didn't expect Big Brother to come directly to the door."

Saying that, Zhao Lihe sighed helplessly.

Lin Zhongtian was thoughtful: "No wonder he was able to get in touch with An'er. It turned out to be an expert you invited. Let me just say, when did your base camp become riddled with holes? Even an old Taoist priest can come in and out at will." .”

Zhao Lihe opened his mouth and was about to continue talking when Lin Zhongtian stopped him.

Lin Zhongtian turned his head to look at the old Taoist priest on the ground and said indifferently: "Since you have woken up, why don't you wake up?"

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes, got up helplessly from the ground, straightened his Taoist robes, and bowed his hands solemnly.

"Master Zhenjun, Xiaodao has eyes but does not know Mount Tai, and offended Zhenjun, I hope Zhenjun will be merciful!"

"You are an old man, but you have some skills."

Lin Zhongtian looked at him with interest and said.

The old Taoist smiled wryly, and bowed his hands: "Zhenjun is joking!"

Lin Zhongtian shook his head: "There is no need to be modest. In this age of desolation, it is really admirable for you to have such a cultivation level."

The old Taoist's face was full of joy, and he quickly thanked him: "The true king's eyesight is perfect, and Xiaodao is ashamed to lead it."

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist turned to look at Zhao Lihe, with some hesitation on his face, as if he was quite curious and confused about his identity.

Lin Zhongtian explained: "He came from the same place as me in his previous life."

"It turns out that the gods descended to earth, and the stars were reincarnated!"

The old Taoist was stunned, and hurriedly bowed his hands to Zhao Lihe, and then said with emotion: "No wonder this Qijia Village hides dragons and crouching tigers. It turns out that the stars descended to earth and reshaped my Chinese universe—hey, it's another reincarnation!"

Lin Zhongtian said with a smile: "Since you know my true identity, would you like to revive Huaxia with my brother?"

The old Taoist was slightly startled, pondered for a long time, straightened his face, and cupped his hands and said, "Since it is the decree of the true monarch, how dare the Xiaodao not follow it. It's just that the Xiaodao master follows Qiu Zu, pays attention to the dual cultivation of life and life, and practices in the world. Once he enters this world of mortals, I'm afraid..."

The old Taoist's tone was hesitant, obviously worried that joining the WTO would delay his practice.

Lin Zhongtian shook his head with a smile: "You, you have become numb from cultivation, since you have to meet real immortals and cultivate the Dao, why bother to seek the ethereal trails, isn't it to seek the far away instead of the near ones? "

The old Taoist said in shame: "Zhenjun has taught you well."

　These two chapters are really boring. My problem is that I should go to the new world when I was transitioning to a chapter and filling in the previous pits. But I see some people say that cutting the world all the time is tiring. Let me take it easy, so I will write it temporarily. I wrote two chapters of Xiuchun Dao World, these two chapters were written temporarily, not in the outline, there is indeed a problem with the writing, forget it, I'll do it at my own pace
　　
　
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