Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 84 Roshan Monk

After confirming that there was no one below, Wen Lianggong landed lightly and silently in the courtyard.

When he looked up at the building in front of him, he found that his vision fluctuated slightly. The surrounding buildings seemed to have changed, but upon closer inspection, nothing unusual happened.

Then he took a closer look and saw that the whole courtyard was instantly crowded with all kinds of fringe girls he had seen online. They were so full of people scratching their heads and posing that he couldn't help but feel his breath hitch.

He likes them all!

The Bagua card he had been carrying in front of his chest trembled slightly, and began to emit wisps of heat, which quickly flowed around his body, and finally went straight to his head, allowing his vision to clear slightly.

Just watching the young ladies in front of me suddenly disappear, in the courtyard that should have been empty, there was sitting a Roshan monk with a fat head, big ears, and a belly as big as a boat, like Maitreya.

The monk's mouth was as big as a slit, and his tongue stretched out like a tentacle of flesh, slowly curling towards Wen Lianggong.

laugh!

The sword light flashed, and a sound like tearing silk suddenly sounded. The fleshy tentacles protruding from the monk's mouth were cut into several pieces, and they fell to the ground still fluttering violently.

When the Roushan monk was attacked, he let out a roar that was not human-like, but he had no intelligence. There was only ferocity in his eyes, and he still retained his animal instincts.

It seems that he is also wondering why his illusion of being able to try and succeed no longer works when it comes to Wen Lianggong, making him a little overwhelmed and wanting to get up.

Wen Lianggong was also frightened at this moment, and subconsciously touched the Bagua card given to him from the unlocking card.

If it weren't for this Bagua card, with his 18 points of mental power, he would have had to struggle for a while when encountering this evil spirit that seemed to specialize in hallucinations, and he might even have been injured.

At that moment, Wen Lianggong stepped forward, rushed towards Monk Roshan, and chopped off his head with a sword.

Seeing the opponent's black blood spurting out like pillars, he took a few steps back and looked at the information prompts that popped up on the attribute panel.

‘You successfully killed the monk of Vajra Temple, and the mythical aura is accumulating. ’

It's not that the Roshan monk is weak. On the contrary, the other party is very strong. Just the ability to create illusions. If the spirit is a little weaker, he will not know how he died after being put into the stomach by the Roshan monk.

Without this Bagua card, the consequences would be disastrous.

After reviewing the situation, Wen Lianggong restrained his carelessness. The world of mythology is strange and strange, and it is not an exaggeration to encounter any weird things. You cannot become careless just because your strength has improved. You must always clear your mind of distracting thoughts.

The heart is like a mirror, always brushing away the dust.

Sometimes, the monk's principles can make sense.

After Wen Lianggong took a breath, he looked at Monk Roshan who was gradually turning into a pool of blood. He stopped paying attention and carefully opened the door and went in to search.

The room in the middle was a typical Buddhist Zen room, and to his surprise, there was no dust at all in the room. It could even be said to be spotless. The windows were bright and clean, and it was obvious that someone had cleaned them frequently.

The sanitary environment of Changqingguan is the same as heaven and earth. If you live here for a long time, you will live an extra year or two.

Wen Lianggong chatted, and finally found rows of bookshelves in the room on the right, which made him look perked up.

I opened it and looked at it carefully. Although the font is complicated, it is in the same vein as the simplified Chinese characters. After careful consideration and contextual connection, I can always understand most of the meaning without even guessing.

In addition, because both Zhanyi Shibatuo and Taiqing Swordsmanship were acquired at Changqingguan, halfway up the mountain, even though they were learned through systematic learning, I was able to recognize a lot of fonts from this era.

There are basically Buddhist scriptures here and not a single kung fu.

Wen Lianggong threw these scriptures on the bookshelf with some disgust. After pondering for a while, I came to the courtyard and looked at the six-story building not far away. The three characters "Tibetan Scripture Building" were still clearly visible even though I was standing here.

If there is a Kung Fu secret book or even a secret method for cultivating immortals, the probability of placing it in the Sutra Library is 80%.

In order not to miss anything, Wen Lianggong turned around and dug almost three feet into the entire courtyard. He stopped only when there was nothing left.

Even the position of the Roshan monk, Wen Lianggong deliberately disturbed it with the Longyuan Sword for a few times. It was not until the earth and rocks made a hole that it was nothing, and he finally gave up.

When he came to his senses, he was back in the real world.

Seeing that it was getting late, Wen Lianggong tidied up and went down the mountain to buy a lot of rice, flour, grains and oils, as well as various condiments and kimchi. He asked the merchant to use a pickup truck to park it halfway up the mountain, at the fork of the trail leading to Changqingguan. Next, Wen Lianggong carried the load and spent three trips back and forth to arrange the cart full of things in an orderly manner.

The driver also exclaimed in amazement: "The Taoist master is really a master of kung fu. I always read on the Internet that people who are successful in martial arts have great strength. Today I finally opened my eyes."

Wen Lianggong smiled slightly and did not explain. Having the strength of a thousand people and being able to withstand a thousand-jin cauldron are completely different things.

Nowadays, martial arts is popular, and although there are few people who are skilled in kung fu, looking at the vast territory of the Xia Kingdom, there are quite a few. After all, the base is here.

Although the driver was amazed, he was not surprised.

After settling the account and paying the money, Wen Lianggong cooked himself a hot pot, heated it up with a jar of rice wine that had been set out in advance, and sat in the courtyard behind the Taoist temple to eat and drink.

Now that the weather has entered winter, eating and drinking like this, with the little bits of snow falling in the sky, finally has a different flavor.

Suddenly, Wen Lianggong raised his wine glass and dropped it on the ground.

"Second Senior Brother, your favorite hot pot dish in the past was white wine. Today I'm going to honor you."

I will find a place for you in the future.

Wen Lianggong muttered something silently in his heart and calmed down. Although he hadn't seen her for several years, his feelings were sincere and would not be diminished by the years.

In the next few days, Wen Lianggong was a little surprised that he did not enter the mythical world again, and he couldn't help but murmur.

If I could enter the mythical world on my own, I wouldn't be as passive as I am now.

Cheng Shan Gong Wen Lianggong has completely stopped. In the past few days, he has mostly been practicing Taiqing swordsmanship with the Tetanus Sword. Because of his extremely high physical and mental strength, coupled with Cheng Shan Gong, the perfection level has fallen from 18 to 18, and he has been in a high position. , the proficiency level increases rapidly through practice, and even after enlightenment, the proficiency level can increase by ten or twenty.

According to this progress, I am afraid it will only take a month or two to reach the perfect level of Taiqing swordsmanship.

The level of Zhanyi Shibaluo and Taiqing's swordsmanship is slightly lower. Once it reaches the level of mastery, it has been perfected and there is no way forward. This is why he focuses on Chengshan Gong. Nowadays, the practice of Chengshan Gong is a grinding effort. Wen Lianggong feels that Taiqing should be mastered first. Let’s talk about swordsmanship until it’s perfect.

When Wen Lianggong entered the mythical world again, it was the next morning. He had fought with Painted Skin yesterday. He also found that the other party seemed to be gradually enlightened by the harmony of yin and yang. Moreover, under the harmony of yin and yang, he no longer shouted at him as before. Beat and shout to kill.

(Thank you Fengyu Qiufen for the reward, thank you for your support, thank you all, please read and collect the new book during the new period! Will add more updates once it is on the shelves)

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