Chapter 27, Cultivation to the Pig

"Fellow Daoist, I have an invitation to the head of the sect!" If it weren't for coming out and shouting Xiong Yin.

"Isn't it an elder?" Xiong Yin thought strange.

"When the boss found out that you were coming, he specially asked me to take you to meet him. "If it weren't for the explanation.

"Then please lead the way. Xiong Yin felt that there was a problem, but he couldn't say it.

"Master, the people have been brought. ”

"Go down, I'm going to talk to him alone. Zhang Daoling said.

"Yes, sir!" he said, exiting the hall and closing the door.

"Meet Master Zhang. Xiong Yin looked at the old man, because he had a familiar feeling.

"No need to be polite. In you, I feel the breath of home. Zhang Daoling said slowly.

"Are you the Zhang Daoling Zhang Heavenly Master who flew up from the secular world?" Xiong Yin remembered that there was also a Zhang Daoling in Huaxia.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou knows me?" Zhang Daoling's eyes lit up.

"I'm also secular. Xiong Yin told his origin.

"No wonder it has a sense of home. Zhang Daoling said gently.

"Hehe, you've been here for more than a thousand years, right?" Xiong Yin knew that he was from the Eastern Han Dynasty.

"Yes, it's been a thousand years, and Zhang Sanfeng's kid has been here for more than six hundred years, and we have waited for so many years before we saw a person who has soared. It's just that your strength is very strange!" Zhang Daoling looked at Xiong Yin's breath.

"To be honest, I don't know what my strength is, so I challenged Kunlun Ling Xuzi before I came. Xiong Yin stopped.

"You shouldn't recognize. ”

"Ling Xuzi, that kid hasn't ascended yet, he has really cultivated to a pig. A heroic voice came from the void.

"Mitoyo, here, just sit down! Let's take a look at this soaring little friend. Zhang Daoling said.

"Hehe, old Taoist, don't say that I don't give you face, you also live to pigs. Zhang Sanfeng opened his mouth with a sentence.

"Haha, you and this little friend are compared, why don't you live to a pig. Zhang Daoling was not angry, but sarcastically ridiculed Zhang Sanfeng.

"You say I'm not as good as him?" Zhang Sanfeng's eyes widened.

"Although I don't know his strength, I have a feeling that he is better than you and me, and even inferior to him. Zhang Daoling continued.

"I think I can't beat him well, but he, I'm going to try!" As he spoke, Zhang Sanfeng conjured up a sword and stabbed Xiong Yin directly.

"What are you talking about, why are you hitting me!" Xiong dodged speechlessly.

"You blame him for going, who made him say that I am inferior to you. Today, I will take the school exam and test you. As he spoke, he used the Tai Chi sword technique.

"Tai Chi Sword Technique Preparatory Style!"

Xiong Yin felt the blade of the sword slash across his chest, and a small cut was made on his clothes.

"It's amazing!" Xiong Yin really felt that the swordsmanship was powerful.

"Hey, boy, there's more!"

"Left lunge stab. "Zhang Sanfeng's speed is extremely fast.

Once again, a subtle cut was made on Xiong Yin's body.

"Ah, press after reading!" Xiong Yin once again used the same trick that he held down at that time.

"Boy, what do you call a move?" Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.

"I call it no tricks, there are tricks!" Xiong Yin's thick skin couldn't stand it.

"Hehe, you've seen too much of those secret histories of martial arts, right? Do you dare to believe that kind of thing?" Zhang Sanfeng looked at the somewhat innocent Xiong Yin and smiled suddenly.

"This, aren't martial arts masters also afraid of hooligans!" Xiong Yin remembered the joke he had heard on Earth.

"In that kind of words, there is only absolute strength superior to others, and there is no strength, and it is true that the master can't beat the hooligan. Zhang Sanfeng didn't do it anymore.

He also found that although he could hit Xiong Yin with his swordsmanship, it was impossible to kill him, because he didn't seem to be human.

"Why don't you fight?" Xiong Yin watched Zhang Sanfeng stop.

"You're not human, are you?" Zhang Sanfeng asked, looking at Xiong Yin.

"Well, I shouldn't be a human being, I died once. Xiong Yin replied honestly.

"I have found yin power and Buddha power in you, but there is no anger from the living. However, you are not a ghost cultivator, what is your situation?" Zhang Sanfeng couldn't see through.

"After I was killed, I was brought back to Fengdu, and I became a ghost king, and then I went to the Buddhist temple to absorb the Buddha's power, trying to create a body that is not afraid of righteousness. And so it was. Xiong Yin didn't say anything about the Guardian, he was afraid that something else might happen.

"Since ancient times, ghost qi and Buddha qi cannot coexist, how did you manage to fuse them together?" Zhang Daoling finally spoke.

"Can you not talk about this?" Xiong Yin wanted to keep some secrets.

"Naturally, who doesn't have a secret!" Zhang Daoling said understandingly.

"Is there really so few people in the secular realm who have ascended?" Xiong Yin didn't feel that there were only three people in the secular realm. After all, there are still many pre-Qin qi practitioners in legends.

"Naturally, it's not just me and the other three, it's just that the place where we ascend is different, there are only three of us in this realm, and there are many people from the secular realm in other parallel cultivation realms. Zhang Daoling explained.

"There are also some strange things that have been pulled directly to the fairy world. Zhang Sanfeng added.

"Skip the cultivation stage and fly directly to the immortal realm?" Xiong Yin was incredulous.

"If you want someone in the fairy world, you can directly take a golden pill, and you will not die, after all, the water in the fairy world is deep. Zhang Sanfeng said with emotion.

"Do you still know about the fairy world?" Xiong Yin became more and more curious about the people who had ascended in the secular world.

"There are a lot of records in ancient Chinese books. It's just that Qin Shi Huang's book burning and historical changes caused a large number of ancient books to be lost and disappeared. Zhang Daoling explained.

"For those of us like us, the Book of Heaven is just an ancient policy left by our predecessors. ”

"That ancient Chinese period ......" Xiong Yin looked at the two of them in surprise.

"Hmm, hehe, we don't know much about this, but there are many things, if you go to the fairy world in the future, you may be able to deduce a thing or two. Zhang Daoling said gently.

"Something, if you say it, will be stopped by the existence of the underworld. As for the consequences, you get the idea. Zhang Sanfeng smiled wickedly.

"I understand, I understand!" Xiong Yin said hurriedly.

"As for your strength!" Zhang Sanfeng looked at Xiong Yin.

"What's the situation?" Xiong Yin looked at Zhang Sanfeng expectantly.

"The old Taoist priest is right, stronger than us, even more than Duli. Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Daoling.

"Although your breath is strange, the breath on your body does come from the earth. How long have you been practicing?"

"Aside from not learning anything in the year before I died, I have been practicing for two and a half years. Xiong Yin calculated.

"Two and a half years?" Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Daoling, and Zhang Daoling also looked at Zhang Sanfeng, shouting incredulously.

"We've really cultivated to pigs!"