Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 247 Shocking
Only then did Ye Mingzhu realize that the other party was testing her qualifications just like in the fairy tales and martial arts novels. When she heard Wen Lianggong's evaluation, she couldn't help but feel anxious. Knowing that Wen Lianggong was her biggest opportunity now, she couldn't care less about Wen Lianggong just now. He spat out the heat inside her body and said quickly.

"Taoist Master, Taoist Master, test my root bones, my root bones!"

"Well, there is no difference between basic skills and qualifications."

Seeing Ye Mingzhu's face turning pale, Wen Lianggong thought for a while, and suddenly an idea came to his mind. He said calmly: "But Master Ye, it's because of you that I got this opportunity. Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?" "

Ye Mingzhu bowed her head without hesitation, bowed to the ground, and spoke loudly.

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple!"

"Good good!"

Wen Lianggong smiled with a hint of hypocrisy in his tone: "Having a disciple like you is a great blessing in my life."

Although Xu Guang on the side envied Ye Mingzhu for being able to worship such a master, he couldn't help but curl his lips secretly when he heard Wen Lianggong say this.

Hypocrisy is really too hypocritical.

After helping Ye Mingzhu up, Wen Lianggong said with a smile: "You can stay and deal with this matter. When it is over here, go to Changqing Temple in Shudao Mountain and wait for me. I will give you a blessing when I come back."

Martial Saint!
Only a few have appeared in the past thousand years!

If nothing unexpected happens, Wen Lianggong will definitely be able to step into the supreme realm of martial arts, the Martial Saint!

Ye Mingzhu was a little confused.

Wen Lianggong glanced at him, making the other person's whole body shiver.

Ye Mingzhu looked respectful, bowed slightly and said, "Disciple, please remember this."

Wen Lianggong still explained calmly: "You can't be half-hearted, you can't tread two boats, you can't ruin other people's marriages, you have to be loyal or unjust."

Ye Mingzhu was slightly stunned, but replied: "It's not bad. The Heyu Group on the market today was founded by my family."

"Conferment?"

At this time, he also understood in his heart that Wen Lianggong had never worshiped an evil god. His shocking strength was entirely obtained through his own practice.

Wen Lianggong was happy to see the success, and even wanted to help him. This was a good apprentice who wanted to make progress. If he really had no desires or desires, then Wen Lianggong would have to carefully consider whether to accept a disciple.

Seeing Ye Mingzhu's respectful look, especially when he could feel the sincerity coming from the bottom of his heart, Wen Lianggong was very satisfied.

"Apprentice, your family is rich, right?"

Finally, Wen Lianggong asked about the biggest need deep in his heart.

This made him feel a little dazed. After no longer worrying about his life, he wanted to return to the ancestral home of Henggangliu's master to see if the Jueling era had passed and he could try to practice.

Wen Daoye explained: "The poor Taoist is a Taoist priest who has been registered as a monk. He has been registered in the heaven and has been established. He is naturally qualified to accept disciples. When the time is right in the future, you may also have the opportunity to receive a monk... Don't worry. Well, the true way is not the true way, there is no taboo on marriage, normal free love, just don’t be too exaggerated.”

As for his desire to pursue eternal life and his surging emotions for extraordinary things, Wen Lianggong can also detect it.

Xu Guang, who was next to him, couldn't hold back his curiosity after hearing this. He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Taoist Master, what do you mean, don't be too exaggerated?"

Just the various martial arts magical powers that Wen Lianggong displayed made him dazzled. Only the martial arts sect that has been passed down for a long time knows what it means.

"Heyu Group?" Wen Lianggong was slightly startled. Although he didn't know, he didn't say anything more, but the smile on his face grew wider.

"That's right, cultivation requires wealth, Dharma, and land. With wealth, it will naturally help you practice."

Of course it can also help me practice. Wen Lianggong didn't say the next sentence, he just added it silently in his heart.

The true Dharma, the true teachings, a single sentence, and the false teachings of thousands of books, he led Ye Mingzhu into Taoism, how can it be compared with the ordinary evil things.

After explaining Ye Mingzhu, Wen Lianggong finally turned his attention to Xu Guang.

Xu Guang's whole body tensed up and he thought to himself.

He naturally knew that Wen Lianggong spared his life not because of Ye Mingzhu's face, but because of his identity. As the direct descendant of the mountain-moving warrior, he naturally knew many secrets.

This is the value of his life.

So before Wen Lianggong could say anything, Xu Guang bowed at a 90-degree angle and said loudly: "If you need anything from the Taoist Priest, please just ask!"

Seeing Wen Lianggong's feet coming closer and appearing in his sight, Xu Guang felt sweaty all over, with large beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, Wen Lianggong's voice sounded in his ears like the sound of heaven.

"You know faces, you know faces. Let's go to Henggangliu. I want to see the historical records of your lineage of mountain-moving warriors."

Xu Guang nodded and bowed: "Taoist Master, please, I will lead the way."

Wen Lianggong nodded slightly to Ye Mingzhu, who was still in a daze, and left without looking back.

After Wen Lianggong and Xu Guang left, Ye Mingzhu suddenly came back to her senses. She looked at the corpses and blood stains on the ground, and then felt the gusts of wind blowing from nowhere, which made her tremble all over. He quickly ran out with his head down.

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"stop!"

At the headquarters of the Shenwu Division in the imperial capital, a burly middle-aged man with a solemn expression stared intently at the afterimage on the giant screen in front of him.

The scene on the giant screen is clearly inside Yujing Mountain, and is suspected to be the cave of the Queen Mother of the West.

"hiss!!"

A lean, slender, silver-haired old man next to him couldn't help but gasped when he saw this scene, and he said with a solemn expression.

"Are they those evil cultists?"

A young man wearing black-rimmed glasses next to him heard this and subconsciously reached out to push up his black-rimmed glasses, and explained calmly: "No, the other party is not an evil disciple, but a master who looks genuine and has martial arts skills. ...Maybe he is a Martial Saint."

The silver-haired old man's eyes flickered, his hands subconsciously clenched tightly, and he looked at the figure that was constantly playing back on the giant screen.

In less than ten seconds, more than thirty strong mercenaries armed with guns were instantly killed, which really gave them a great visual impact.

Especially when Wen Lianggong stood still and allowed the mercenaries to fire collectively, even armor-piercing bullets that could penetrate forty millimeters of alloy steel plates could not damage them at all, the entire monitoring hall was left speechless.

Everyone was shocked by the people on the giant screen.

"Where did you get this? It's not a special effect, right?" The silver-haired old man smacked his lips, his throat a little dry: "I remember that the special effects nowadays are enough to make the fake look real."

"This is the video data uploaded from the holographic lens of a power armor mercenary in Yujing Mountain."

The young man with the eyes responded casually and did not refute the second half of the silver-haired old man's sentence. To be honest, when he first saw it, he thought it was too outrageous. His first reaction was that the special effects should be right.

(End of this chapter)