The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 292 Natural Way
On the long street, the tall and thin man walked out of the temple and stopped immediately after seeing Fang Xun.

He only felt that the aura around the person in front of him was obscure. He thought he saw it clearly at first glance, but in the blink of an eye, the other party became hazy like the misty peak.

It is just like looking at flowers in the fog or gazing at the moon in the water. The uncertainty between reality and illusion makes people feel vague and unpredictable, unable to see through or clearly.

But the man tried hard to think about the famous Yin Shen masters in his memory, but he could not remember such a person in the Jiangnan martial arts world.

Fang Xun's eyes flickered slightly. "There are many Yin God masters in the city now. You want to find someone to spar with or compete for fame, but you have found the wrong person. I am just a nobody, not worth mentioning."

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to the man and walked straight towards the city gate.

With just one glance, he felt a strong fighting spirit from the tall and thin man.

When the other party asked him his name, it was either because he wanted to exchange ideas or to become famous.

When the tall and thin man saw that the other party ignored him, his face froze and then turned cold again.

"How dare you make fun of me, you little brat? I, Li Wujiu, have been in the martial arts world for a hundred years, and I have never seen a younger generation as arrogant as you. Tell me your name now!"

As he spoke, the true energy in his body began to surge, and when he finished speaking, Li Wujiu's voice was like thunder, which made people's hearts and minds sway.

The wind and snow around him were surging, and were actually spreading in all directions!

At this moment, a trace of impatience flashed in Fang Xun's eyes. He turned his head and looked him in the eye and said, "Fang Xun!"

The moment he revealed his name, Li Wujiu's expression suddenly changed, and he looked around reflexively.

I saw that the heavy snow flakes that were floating in the sky before were now frozen in mid-air.

What was even more bizarre was that the winter day above our heads suddenly turned into the bright summer sun, and the scorching light made people feel hot in their hearts.

Li Wujiu felt a chill in his heart. It was clearly a bitterly cold winter just now, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a scorching summer.

And the next moment, the sun in the sky suddenly fell rapidly again, and the night directly covered the cloudless sky. The bright moon was hanging high in the sky, the breeze was blowing, and the chirping of insects and birds was endless.

Then the night turns to white again, and then turns back to black, like the blooming and falling of flowers, and the movement of the stars.

Li Wujiu only saw that everything around him was like the rotation of the four seasons, and the four seasons went through in just a few breaths!
On the long street, Fang Xun still stood quietly, and his eyes met with his self who was standing at the temple gate. It seemed that the world was changing, but the two of them remained unchanged forever.

But in an instant, Li Wujiu looked again and was suddenly shocked to find himself back in the vast snow and wind.

He looked around in confusion again, but found that there was no sign of Fang Xun on the long street.

In an instant, Li Wujiu's entire body was soaked with cold sweat. He stood there in shock, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

"Is this a spiritual power?!"

Fang Xun walked out of the city gate, not caring about Li Wujiu at all, as he still had important things to do.

He was walking on the official road, with each step covering three or four feet. The snowflakes in the sky seemed to have consciousness and automatically avoided him.

What was strange was that other passers-by on the official road didn't seem to notice anything wrong with this scene, and didn't even feel the presence of Fang Xun.

Before he knew it, there were fewer and fewer people on the official road until he was the only one left.

When Fang Xun walked for more than twenty miles and passed by a town near Jianye City, he suddenly stopped again.

"You have followed me all the way, what advice do you have for me?"

What responded to him was the sound of a flute, but the sound was sometimes far away and sometimes near. When it was far away, it seemed as if it was far away in the sky, and when it was near, it seemed as if it was right in front of him.

It is hazy and ethereal, like a gentle breeze flowing slowly between heaven and earth.

It was also like a shadow of a gust of wind, passing through the cold wind and heavy snow.

Then, on the official road, a young man slowly emerged, playing the flute all the way.

The man was wearing a loose robe, his facial features were soft, his eyes were as warm as water, and from a distance he looked elegant and otherworldly, like a banished immortal.

The young man had a smile in his eyes. He did not speak when Fang Xun asked the question. He just slowly put down the flute, stretched out his index finger, and lightly drew a few strokes.

In an instant, two large words suddenly appeared on the white snow.

The two words "Heavenly Man--", every stroke of which seemed to shine in Fang Xun's eyes, immediately made him look sideways.

With a smile, Fang Xun raised his hand and drew a few strokes, and four more words appeared on the snow, facing the word "Heaven and Man" in the distance.

"The birth and death of yin and yang——"

In an instant, the young man's eyes lit up and his smile widened.

"Wonderful, really wonderful, my name is Yuxin, nice to meet you, Brother Fang!"

No. 23 on the Earth List, Ziranguan Daozi Yuxin?
Fang Xun was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized who the visitor was.

Natural view, one of the four paths of the thirty-six upper gates.

It is rumored that the Fifth Emperor Cang Yunshi, the ancestor of Taoism, was born. Although he did not establish a sect, he also did not accept any disciples.

But he lived in Tianyin Mountain all year round, preaching in the mountain every day. Anyone could go to listen and ask questions, and he believed in teaching everyone.

Although there is no title of master and disciple, all martial artists who listen to his teachings treat him as a teacher. These martial artists who listen to his teachings are the ancestors of all Taoist sects in later generations.

After Cang Yun, Dao Zu also disappeared from the world.

Among the various Taoist sects, some have grown and developed over time, some were once glorious but then declined, and many more have disappeared in the long river of history.

Among the thirty-six sects in the world, four are Qingyang Palace in Ganzhou, Natural View in Yongzhou, Shenxiao Sect in Kangzhou, and Qingcheng Sect in Bashu.

Both the Shenxiao Dao and the Qingcheng Sect rose to prominence after the Human Emperor era.

The Qingyang Palace and the Natural View have existed since the time of the Fifth Emperor Cang Yun, and they are still passed down today.

However, compared to the Qingyang Palace, which emphasizes worldly involvement and is currently the leader of Taoism, its view of nature is much more low-key. Its inheritance is also passed down from one generation to another, but it emphasizes a pure and worldly life.

The gate of the Natural View is just a small Taoist temple on a small mountain. It is so small that any Taoist temple in Jianye City is much larger than the Natural View.

But a mountain is famous not because of its height, but because of the immortals living there; a river is magical not because of its depth, but because of the dragons living there.

No one in the world dares to underestimate the strength of Ziranguan.

Today, there are only Yu Xin and his master in the Natural View. His master, Xuan Ming Zhenren, ranks fifth on the Heaven List, while his disciple, Yu Xinzi, ranks twenty-third on the Earth List.

Even Fang Xun thought that their ranking was definitely low, because the master and disciple usually either traveled around the world or practiced in seclusion in the mountains. They were as low-key as possible, which resulted in not many public achievements.

He even felt that Master Xuanming might have already broken through to the Zhenwu realm, and the reason he hadn't revealed it was simply because he didn't care about worldly affairs and just kept a low profile in his cultivation, so low-key that outsiders forgot about his existence for a while.

And the Yu Xin in front of him is only twenty-seven years old this year.

But now after meeting each other, Fang Xun felt that the 23rd ranking on the Earth List was definitely an underestimate. However, this was also related to the other party's low-key style. Perhaps Master Yu Xin and his disciple did not take these false reputations to heart.

Yu Xin looked at the four characters "Yin Yang Birth and Death" on the ground and laughed, "What a wonderful Yin Yang Birth and Death! Brother Fang wrote these four characters in a brilliant way!"

He had written the two words "Heaven and Man" before to inquire about Fang Xun's path.

In Jianye City, Fang Xun pulled Li Wujiu into the illusion. Although his actions were so subtle that almost no one noticed, Yu Xin felt it.

He sensed a celestial aura from Fang Xun, so he followed him curiously.

Fang Xun also nodded and smiled: "Brother Dao, do you want to discuss Dao with me?"

Yu Xin immediately replied: "Good!"

The spiritual practice of both of them is extremely profound. There is no need for much explanation. Even with just a thought, they can sense each other through their Qi.

It just so happened that Fang Xun had studied the two profound arts, "The Secret of Immortality" and "The Taixuan Sutra", with Quezhou last night.

After being translated, both techniques are found to be martial arts that directly target the Yang God, and are even considered top-notch in the Yang God realm.

After a night of contemplation, Fang Xun had some understanding, but Que Zhou was a Buddhist after all, so there was inevitably a layer of separation between them.

Now that Yu Xin, the natural Taoist, wants to discuss Taoism with him, how could he be willing to miss it?
(End of this chapter)