Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

Zhang Xingqi thought about it carefully and felt that the other person's face gradually overlapped with an old acquaintance in his memory.

"Are you named Xu?"

The young man was unhappy.

Fortunately, Zhang Xingqi immediately added,

"Xu Guifeng?"

"Are you Xu Guifeng?!"

"Did you go for plastic surgery?"

"Where are you?" Xu Guifeng pointed at his face and said,

"Can plastic surgery lead to this?"

Zhang Xingqi nodded in agreement,

"That's right. You are so poor that you can't afford a good doctor."

"Oh, no."

Seeing the other party's face gradually darkening, Zhang Xingqi quickly defended,

"What the hell is going on with you!"

"Are you a child again?"

"It's not like he's rejuvenated." Xu Guifeng shook his head and put down Zhang Xingqi, stood up and looked around and said,

"It's just good luck and I developed the potential in my body."

This is indeed the case. After all that trouble, Xu Guifeng got a blessing in disguise. The bloodline from Master Xu Jingyang and Xu Tianshi in his body was fully developed. Therefore, even though he has not yet reached the age of sixty, his appearance does not look old.

"Don't be discouraged." Xu Guifeng looked somewhere, bent his body, stretched out his hands, and whistled,

"Uu——"

"Although your Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling doesn't play with bloodline awakening, who can say for sure?"

"Besides, you are also a colleague now. We have so many methods, why is it difficult to help your old tree bloom?"

"Come here!"

Amidst the flying dust ahead, a dexterous white light jumped out.

The little white fox holding a half-dead cauliflower snake in its mouth has returned to the size of a normal fox, and it can move through the dirty environment without getting a trace of dust.

Seeing Xu Guifeng, it paused in its steps and leaped over.

"Chirp!" Xu Guifeng changed his tone like a funny dog ​​and opened his arms.

But he passed by this white elf.

call out-

The little white fox passed him without looking back, showing no intention of stopping.

When Xu Guifeng looked back in embarrassment, he saw the little white fox raised its head and grinned. The long snake in its mouth fell into its back molar and bit it, and then it chirped a few times at Xu Guifeng.

No matter whether others can understand the language or not, at least the little guy's proud expression is still quite expressive.

But not everyone can touch me!

After that, the little white fox squinted and ran to Zhang Xingqi's side and sniffed around. Maybe he felt that there was nothing delicious. He raised his head and kicked his legs, soared nine thousand miles, and threw himself into Chen Ze's arms, looking like a dog licker again.

[Experience value +50].

While petting the little white fox, Chen Ze looked at the half-dead snake it picked up.

Like the previous cat, this long snake has also been transformed by the Xuanhu Palace, and even shows some demonic characteristics?

Be it Xuanhu Palace or the Monster Clan, there seems to be some kind of intersection between these two forces buried deep under the water?

Maybe it has something to do with the origin of human transformation technology.

rumble

There was a dull thunder, and the world had begun to dispatch troops and generals here.

Just like a girlfriend who has been raped several times, her emotions are building up until she is about to explode.

Chen Ze knew this well, and immediately set out to take back "Yellow" and "Xuan", allowing Longhu Mountain to disappear from the extraordinary and return to the embrace of the world.

As for the remaining matters, people from the Hidden Immortal Society will naturally do the errands. This is the convenience of having someone at hand.

That night.

Chen Ze learned from Zhong Xiao, who was captured in the underworld, that he was an undercover agent personally sent by the master of Xuanhu Palace, and knew that there was a heavenly master behind Xuanhu Palace.

As for which one of the four heavenly masters he is, and how he is in charge, it is not known at all.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be talking nonsense before he died.

As for the excellent style of Xuanhu Palace, it was completely inherited by Zhongxiao, and he did not know the true identity of the palace owner.

However, Zhang Xingqi, the contemporary Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain who was visited by the "Dream Master" that night, gave out some valuable clues.

Why is Longhu Mountain related to Xuanhu Palace?

This has to start decades ago.

At that time, the Yinxian Society first obtained the jade seal of "Xuan", and it was during a period of rapid expansion, sweeping almost all places.

As for Longhushan, as a descendant of Zhang Daoling's Celestial Master's lineage and an authentic sect, he naturally does not want to be inferior to others, and he is not even happy to cooperate even slightly.

Originally, they could compete with the Yinxian Society by relying on their transcendent status and appeal, as well as the founder's remaining shadow. However, after a rainy night, the "dragon and tiger" mountain guardians and other formations arranged by the founder collapsed on their own.

Zhang Xingqi, who had just succeeded to the throne, immediately panicked.

But as the saying goes, if you are sleepy, someone will give you a pillow.

A mysterious man claiming to be Xuanhu Palace came to the door, and after some overt and covert negotiations, the deal was reached.

Xuanhu Palace helped repair various decorations on Longhu Mountain, while Longhu Mountain raised the banner of opposing the Yinxian Society and made opposition everywhere.

Coincidentally, that year, Chongxiao was born.

Of course, from the perspective of hindsight, not only was Chongxiao arranged by Xuanhu Palace, but even the collapse of the original altar in Longhu Mountain was secretly sabotaged by them.

The dragons and tigers that Xuanhu Palace "restored" to Longhu Mountain are exactly the transformed cats and snakes.

Break it first, then come to sell it door-to-door, and make clear arrangements for Longhushan.

From now on, there is an additional bridgehead that can be used to distract the doctor's attention from the Hidden Immortal Society.

Xuanhu Palace, as expected of a force with the Heavenly Master behind it, actually played with Longhu Mountain, the Zhengyi Ancestor Altar, like this.

But maybe because of some scruples after all, Xuanhu Palace still didn't have the heart to directly replace the position of Tianshi.

Just like what Chen Ze did, he left the Longhu Mountain brand to them after he surrendered, and did not forcibly distort the Taoists' belief in Zhang Daoling.

Therefore, Zhang Xingqi, who made the deal, had a face-to-face meeting with the principal of the other party, and his memory was not affected.

The person in charge is none other than the Palace Master of Xuanhu Palace!

In the memory picture, the other party is a gloomy old man sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a hood and a big cloak. From time to time, he lowers his head and coughs into his fists. He looks like he is about to die, and he can't even see his face clearly.

But the wheelchair he is sitting on is unique, with mortise and tenon joints connected, rolling gears, and red light looming, with obvious "technical characteristics" of the Hanging Pot Palace.

Perhaps it was because the old man himself rarely spoke, and the young assistant with a bright smile who pushed a wheelchair behind him basically did the talking.

As for other details of Longhushan's interaction with Xuanhu Palace, Chen Ze took them out and handed them over to the doctor for investigation.

As Chen Ze's trip continues, the subordinates of the Yinxian Society who are responsible for the aftermath will definitely feel strange. According to the data files, the taboo locations in the past are still being erased one by one, and the list of "neutral" and "hostile" is getting thinner and thinner. The Strategy Department has been free, but the Human Resources Department is extremely busy.

You've recruited someone, why don't you arrange something to do?

But as the thundering name "Longhu Mountain" has officially been moved into the ranks of "own people", many people have found that the locations where people need to be sent to deal with the aftermath seem to be increasingly directional?

But what the superiors think is a matter for the superiors. The people below can only be curious and think twice about what to do or what to do.

Of course, for Chen Ze, he is not just wandering around without a head, but intends to investigate Zhang Zhishun's life in one go.

Longhu Mountain, as the location of Wanfa Xuantan, was also the place Zhang Zhishun visited back then.

Zhang Xingqi particularly remembers that at that time, he and Zhang Zhishun were sitting and discussing Taoism. The other party proposed that "there is no distinction between teachings" and wanted to get rid of sectarian views, make the orthodox Taoism known to the public, and pass on the wisdom of others.

However, Zhang Xingqi, as the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain and a vested interest in the monopoly, did not criticize the other party at all, but raised several concerns.

First, the worse the environment of heaven and earth, the harder it is for ordinary people to enter the Tao, and the easier it is to become a demon. Private practice of Kung Fu by ordinary people, without the guidance of famous teachers, does not necessarily conform to the laws of heaven and earth at that time, which is tantamount to setting fire to the body.

Second, times have changed. If one's extraordinary power is leaked due to one's own selfish desires that are unwilling to cut off the Taoism, will it cause unimaginable social turmoil and involve innocent people?

Zhang Xingqi remembered that Zhang Zhishun was silent for a long time after hearing these words. He stayed in Longhu Mountain for a while, left behind a prototype of a martial art, and then set off again.

That technique originated from hundreds of Taoist sects. Chen Ze also read it. It should be the prototype of the longevity technique among the Vajra Longevity Kung Fu.

Perhaps it is more accurate to describe it as "original version", because this original version is much more advanced than the later Longevity Kung Fu.

After continuous deletions, modifications and simplifications, it became a "longevity skill" that ordinary people can practice at will to strengthen their bodies without worrying about going crazy.

This is where the Longevity Kung Fu comes from, which is equivalent to an alternative version of Taoism's key to entering a certain realm.

And Vajra Gong seems to have an unclear connection with Buddhism.

That night.

Thousands of miles of yellow sand, a waning moon hangs in the sky like a hook, and the pale moonlight shines faintly, filling the uninhabited desert like stagnant water.

"Ah sneeze!"

The young man's sneeze was like a password, causing the men and women around him to follow the rhythm.

"Ah~ahhh sneezing!"

"Ah snap!".

"The temperature difference between day and night is huge in the desert." Upon seeing this, the old man surrounded by the crowd gently reminded,

"It's better to add more clothes."

"Ah, yes, yes." The leader of the travel group quickly asked everyone to put on their windbreakers and down jackets.

The young couple took the opportunity to hug each other, and the single dog shrank up and hugged his knees.

After the busy work, everyone's eyes returned to the old man and they couldn't help but sigh.

Fortunately, I met this kind-hearted herdsman!

They were a group of college friends who came for a graduation trip. They were attracted by the mysterious legend of Lop Nur. With their enthusiasm and enthusiasm, they gathered a group of friends and went on a casual trip.

Then I got lost in the desert on the first day and almost died of thirst.

Fortunately, they met a kind-hearted herdsman passing by and led them to this place to hide from the wind and sand and rest for a while.

Ohh Ohh ohh--

Talk about wind and sand, the wind and sand are coming.

Even though there was a concrete stone wall on the side that didn't know who built it for what purpose, the sand and dust sweeping back and forth like ocean waves in the moonlight still made everyone feel uneasy.

They have the illusion that they are a floating reef in an isolated sea and will be swallowed up by the roaring waves at any time.

"Uncle." In this situation, the group leader who consciously shouldered the responsibility took the initiative to start chatting and wanted to chat to divert his attention.

"Are you a local here?"

"That's not true!" The uncle's voice had a roughness unique to the Gobi Desert.

"My ancestors have been herding sheep here for generations!"

"Then have you heard of any legends?" The group leader sat closer.

Originally, there was no fear of fire in the desert, but the uncle just refused to let the travel friends light a fire. If asked, they would just say something and wait.

"Legend?" The uncle grinned, revealing two rows of yellow teeth that had been smoked for many years.

"I see you young people a lot more."

"Take a look, look at it, what else is there besides sand?"

"Still a legend? At most, he picks up other people's lost camels!"

"That's it." The leader scratched his head, and everyone looked disappointed.

"Hey, that's right!"

The leader patted his head, took out a small square box from his backpack and opened it.

The box was also wrapped in a layer of carefully trimmed cloth, and the cloth was removed.

"Uncle." The leader said, handing over the small jade object that was incomplete in his hand.

"Have you seen this thing?"

The uncle's face was deeply wrinkled, especially around his eyes, and the wrinkles were as big as buns, so no one noticed that there was a flash of light in his squinted eyes.

"This thing." The uncle's tone changed obviously. He took the jade and looked at it over and over.

"Where did it come from?"

"Hi!" The leader slapped his thigh,

"The old man in my family doesn't know much about anything else, he just likes antiques."

"I just don't have much ability. I just spend the whole day carrying junk around my house."

"Because of this! My mother always quarreled with him, no, not many years ago."

The head of the group talked endlessly about Beijing movies, and Luo Liba was verbose for a long time, and the uncle finally understood it.

This jade was bought from the villagers' homes in the countryside.

I heard that the ancestors of that family were descendants of Xuanzang's journey to the west. No one knows whether it is true or not, but the price is very high anyway.

"What do you think this is?" The uncle threw the question back as expected.

"Looking at the shape, it looks a bit like an inner one, an inner one, an inner one."

After all, he was in front of strangers. Even though the group leader usually chatted with his companions and boasted his cannons better than anyone else, he was still a little embarrassed to say it at the moment.

But in the end, the desire to share outweighed the shame. The leader thought that there was no one else, so he said,

"I think this looks like a damaged Pisces jade pendant!"

"Pisces? Return the jade pendant?" The uncle understood in his heart, but the color on his face did not change.

"Just the one inside, the Pisces Jade Pendant!" The group leader couldn't hide his excitement when he brought up this topic.

"Uncle, you have met so many tourists and you haven't heard of it!"

"The mysterious disappearance in Lop Nur that year was caused by this Pisces jade pendant."

"I heard what this is, superhuman alien technology, a product left over from prehistoric civilization, the crystallization of supermaterial space-time transmission technology. What's inside, it can clone people!"

The leader was so excited that he started to talk, but he couldn't speak clearly. At this time, he put on a sinister expression and lowered his voice and said,

"The divine sticker I saw on Tianya, this Pisces jade pendant has a yin and a yang, which is in line with the changing principles of yin and yang. It can create an exact mirror image of a person!"

"A total of 300,000 mirror people disappeared mysteriously that year!"

Ohh Ohh ohh--

The evil wind suddenly blew up, and the dust raised all over the sky reduced the moonlight a lot, making the surroundings of everyone darker and darker. (End of chapter)