Chapter 468: Extraterritorial True Cultivator
In the morning, the hearers who lived on the islands around the island in the middle of the lake were full of doubts.
Just one night, it was like a world away.
Yesterday afternoon, some of the listeners chose to leave. Last night, lightning and thunder roared over the island in the middle of the lake, and there was a terrifying coercion that woke them up from their dreams. When I walked from the room to the courtyard, I saw that above the island in the middle of the lake, the dark clouds were slowly lifted into the air by a magical force, and a lightning bolt spread across the heavens and the earth, which seemed to start from the island in the middle of the lake, releasing a thunderbolt energy.
All the visions of heaven and earth are fleeting, and if you want to capture them, you can't get anything.
"Alas, the opportunity is on the island in the middle of the lake, even if you can't enter the Tao here, you can get unexpected benefits. It's a pity that some people just gave up, why did Longhu Mountain and Quanzhen Dao also leave? It's really confusing, what kind of things can make them choose to leave. ”
On the northeastern islands of the island in the middle of the lake, these people who listen to the Tao are just ordinary cultivators, no different from ordinary people. The only difference is that they are familiar with the Taoist scriptures, and they have escaped into the Taoist sect to become Taoist priests, and their identity has changed.
Last night, Jian Zun peeked at the island in the middle of the lake, and he had no interest in these ordinary cultivators. Later, Li Ning came to the island in the middle of the lake again, and he was not interested in these ordinary people. And they didn't know that there were already two groups of people secretly peeping at them for a long time last night.
But all the sects with slightly larger sects left one by one, and the rest were either Taoist priests or Taoist lovers who were interested in Taoism. Even some of the disciples of the small sect who are not eye-catching are cultivators who are really eager to get the opportunity.
"The three mountains and five mountains, the number of Dao sects and sects, all chose to leave, did they get some kind of enlightenment from Zhang Zhenren?
Yesterday afternoon, many sects chose to leave with strange expressions. Even the sects that used to talk together and had some dealings between sects were hostile to each other and left cautiously.
This is a big doubt.
"Fellow Daoists, on the east coast, there are also Daoists who choose to leave?"
On a small island, an old Taoist shouted to the listeners on a small fishing boat not far from the island.
"I've seen fellow Daoists, and I've left a lot, and most of them have already left. Now there are less than 300 people on the entire east coast, and all of them are here, and it used to take a long time for more than 40 small fishing boats to ferry, but now all 40 small fishing boats have just ferried all of them. Don't be impatient, and immediately ferry you to see the immortal temple. ”
The people on the island looked at each other, and now is not a matter of time to go to see the immortal temple and listen to the sermon. But what is the reason why these departing hearers choose to give up the opportunity?
"Fellow Daoists, last night on the island in the middle of the lake, there was a vision of heaven and earth, have you ever seen it?"
"A vision of heaven and earth?"
This time, the hearers from the east coast were confused: "Last night there was a starry sky and the weather was clear, nothing special. As for the vision of heaven and earth mentioned by Daoyou, we haven't seen it. ”
"It's weird... We don't know about the east coast, and the Taoist friends on the east coast don't know about the things on the island in the middle of the lake. The vision of heaven and earth last night, as long as you have the heart, even if you are thousands of miles away, I am afraid you can see it clearly. ”
Watching the listeners on the east coast slowly sail towards the Xianguan, the listeners on the island all frowned.
"That's ......"
Suddenly, an old Taoist pointed to the southwest of the island, less than a few dozen meters away from them.
On several small boats stood strangely dressed people, with long hair and flowing beards. The clothes are dressed in ancient times, and it is said that the robe is not a robe, but it is very similar to the dress of those knights in the TV series. What's even more bizarre is that these strange people carry a long sword behind their backs and gourds hanging from their waists.
These people look dusty, but they have a kind of chic and free.
It looks embarrassed, and it gives people a dusty temperament, standing on the boat as if it is about to fly. As these people approached, a feeling of extreme danger arose in their hearts. It seems that there is a murderous sword, stabbing in the face with terrifying speed.
There was a small boat in front of him that Zhang Yi's equation was said, but it was directly ignored by these listeners. Instead, he looked at these strange people who did not smile and whose faces were as indifferent as water: "Could it be that some people have left, and new listeners have joined in?
The listeners were full of doubts, and Zhang Yifang and Cheng Yiyan, who led the way on the island in front, were also full of doubts. At the same time, deep in his heart, he was very vigilant: "Although these people are dressed strangely, the dress of Li Ning who appeared last night is very similar...... Could it be that these people are also extraterritorial cultivators?"
Guessing the identities of these dozen people, Zhang Yifang and Cheng Yiyan were even more vigilant. Zhang Yifang rowed, while Cheng Yiyan sat at the stern, his eyes unblinking at the extraterritorial Xiuzhen who were following in a few small boats.
Zhang Yifang and Cheng Yiyan had already condensed one of the Five Elements Law, and with their cultivation, they could clearly sense that there were at least five or six people in the few small boats behind them, giving them an extremely strong feeling of oppression. It's like a sharp sword, placed on the neck, as long as you make any changes, this long sword will cut your neck.
These thirteen people, except for these five or six people who gave them the feeling of extreme danger, were all thirty or forty years old, or fifty or sixty years old. There are also a few old men, just like ordinary people, just a pair of eyes, not the cloudiness of ordinary old people's eyes, but their eyes are like a sharp sword, when they look at themselves, the terrifying sense of crisis is even more terrible than the five or six people just now.
Cheng Yiyan's eyes moved away from these old men, and there were four or five young men and women left, the women were very beautiful, and the beautiful ones were not like words, but their faces were cold. When Cheng Yiyan's gaze fell on the most beautiful woman, a young and handsome young man was very vigilant. Always unintentionally, he will use his body to block in front of this woman.
And this beautiful woman, her eyes were cold, and the young man avoided it with a smile on her face.
These young people, Cheng Yiyan can easily see through their cultivation realm, which is not much different from himself. The realm of the preliminary condensation law, if compared to the realm depicted by the master, should have just stepped into the realm of qi cultivation.
The division of the boat was somewhat strange, and these strange people did not have the awe on the faces of those who had heard the sermon before, nor the nervousness of entering a strange place. They didn't seem to like to talk, and Cheng Yiyan and Zhang Yifang simply didn't speak.
The boat slowly docked at the Jianxian Guan Pier, where only a few listeners were still talking to each other about some issues. These strange people arrived, and they all got out of the way. Zhang Fang glanced at these listeners apologetically, clenched his fists slightly, and said, "Fellow Daoists, please serve tea inside... The time for the sermon has not yet arrived, and the master is no longer a Taoist temple for the time being. ”
"Humph......"
A middle-aged man took the lead in walking out of these dozen people, with an unkind face: "My master is a dignified cultivator, and when he arrives at any faction or sect, he is the head of a faction, and the sect master personally greets him." ”
Glancing around coldly, the middle-aged man's head was slightly raised, and there was a kind of arrogance that defied the world: "A small earth, a place of down-and-out cultivation, reading a few scriptures, pretending to be a master, is so arrogant that he doesn't show up to greet him?"