Chapter Forty-Seven: The Hidden Monster
Li Ming looked at the young man in front of him who called himself Zhang Sanfeng with some suspicion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Which Zhang Sanfeng are you?"
Zhang Sanfeng was a little unclear about the other party's surprise, why such a master made such a statement.
So he clenched his fists and bowed and asked, "Childe knows me?" Poor Dao is Zhang Sanfeng, the ancestor of Wudang. ”
Li Mingyu stopped, staring at this young man in a white robe, very puzzled, Wudang Zhang Sanfeng?
Wasn't Zhang Sanfeng a figure at the end of the Song Dynasty?
Isn't it true that he is dead?
In his impression, Zhang Sanfeng must have looked like a kind white-bearded old man......
In the past, he had two favorite celebrities, one was Zhang Sanfeng, and the other was Bruce Lee.
Bruce Lee's true appearance can be seen from film and television materials, and Zhang Sanfeng is a legendary figure more than 700 years ago, only those stars in movies and TV series play it, and they don't know their true appearance at all.
And now that the other party says that he is Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, then there must be that Zhang Sanfeng.
The monk goes against the sky, fights with the sky, and when the cultivation is high, the face can naturally maintain a long youth.
And the other party's out-of-body cultivation can reach 1,600 years, so it is not surprising that he looks in his thirties.
So, he was quickly relieved.
"Well, I've heard of you before, it's good, it's good, the deity is optimistic about you."
Although Zhang Sanfeng in front of him is not quite the same as he thought, he is also a heroic and righteous person, which makes people feel comfortable.
"Childe is too modest."
Then Li Ming looked at Fu Changming on the side, his breath was a little familiar, and he remembered that some monks passed by the sky when he left Mount Tai.
"Penglai Island Master?"
Fu Changming was very jealous of the characters in front of him, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he immediately replied: "Exactly." ”
Li Ming wondered, there is also a Penglai Immortal Island in the desolate world, is this Penglai the other Penglai?
"Oh? I don't know how many years old Penglai Island is? ”
Fu Changming was puzzled, why did the other party ask so? So he said it, he was still very proud of Penglai.
"The history of Penglai Island is not clear, but it existed thousands of years ago, since Shui Lanxing gradually entered the era of the end of the law, all the monks on the island went to the cultivation realm, and there are not many classics left, only some disciples with poor qualifications are left in the sect, so I don't know."
Hearing Fu Changming's answer, he was also a little disappointed.
I always hear familiar things, but in the end I don't know them.
Zhang Sanfeng and Fu Changming were very puzzled, but it was a little intriguing for such a master to ask these questions.
But it's also hard for them to explore why.
"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen the son!" At this time, Master Qingyuan, who had a compassionate face, stepped forward and performed a Buddhist ceremony.
Li Ming looked at Qingyuan in front of him with kind eyebrows, like an empty appearance that was not stained with dust, but he frowned.
With his millions of years of eyesight, it is not difficult to see that this monk is compassionate on the surface, but in fact he is not hypocritical in his heart.
So he hummed casually and didn't bother anymore.
Qingyuan was deflated, his face was a little embarrassed, and he also went to the side and stopped talking.
What was going on in his heart, no one knew.
Everyone didn't know why Li Ming was so cold.
looked at the masters of the major factions opposite, and said lightly, but the voice was irresistible.
"You are all scattered, as for those who are a little cautious, count your luck, and the deity will not pursue it again."
There were only a few people who showed greed, but he felt it.
Since they didn't make a move, there is no reason to pursue it.
Hearing this, those people looked left and right, then smiled helplessly, turned into a rainbow, and disappeared.
The masters of the three demon gates were also bitter, so they came here to take a turn and found nothing, with their demon gate's style of acting, it was obviously not like it, but fortunately, there was an old monster in Yinshan who came out and was shot out of the head, which indirectly saved their lives.
Soon, several major sects and several scattered cultivation masters had already left.
The sky was empty.
Well? And Li Ming looked at the Qingyuan monk who was still there, and was a little displeased.
"Monk, why don't you leave, do you want the deity to send you?" His words did not give any face.
Qingyuan's heart is depressed, this is your home? If you want me to go, I'll go, it's too shameless.
However, he just thought about it, and didn't dare to attack, he was not as arrogant as Yin Shan.
On the surface, there was still a kind smile, and the Buddha saluted: "The poor monk said goodbye, donor take care!" ”
It also turned into a rainbow and disappeared.
Zhang Sanfeng and Fu Changming were a little embarrassed on the side, everyone else left, they are still here, will they also be invited away? So they looked at each other and were about to leave.
But he didn't think that Li Ming waved his hand, with a smile on his face: "If you two still want to see more, it's better to stay, it's just to see that those people are unhappy." ”
The two of them were speechless, if you see that they are unhappy, let them go, let us stay, meaning to see that we are cool?
Shang Li and the others saw those people on the side looking deflated, and the smiles on their faces were non-stop.
The various sects that used to sit on an equal footing couldn't afford the slightest storm in front of Li Ming, which made them secretly happy.
Li Ming looked at the void not far away at this time, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was a little contemptuous, "You all come out!" Why hide. ”
Suddenly, a few ripples rippled in the void, and four old men appeared.
One was Hong Fu, and the other three were dressed in a black robe, one in white, and one in a linen coat.
Everyone's breath is very calm, just like an ordinary old man, but people dare not underestimate it.
Everyone present was surprised, looking at this appearance, these old men must not be simple.
Hong Fu smiled, "Daoist friends are really good eyesight, and we can't hide your eyes even if we try our best to hide them." ”
The other two also smiled bitterly, and the black-robed old man had a cold expression.
This Hongfu was pleasing to his eyes, but he felt that the black-robed old man seemed to be hostile to him.
"How many of you are hiding here, what's the matter?"
Hong Fu smiled, "Seeing that Daoyou is so mysterious, I just want to watch it from the sidelines." ”
"Oh? Now that I've watched it, why don't you leave? Li Ming sneered.
Hong Fu was speechless, but he thought of something, and asked a little eagerly: "I don't know if that giant is the legendary Dharma Minister?" ”
As soon as he blurted out his words, the three old men on the side were also shocked, their eyes were a little incredulous, and they had obviously heard of the word Faxiang!
And the old man in the black robe lowered his head, not knowing what to think.
Others don't know why, what is the Dharma?
Li Ming was a little surprised, this person actually knew the Faxiang!
The Faxiang is only available in the cultivation system of the ancient desolate world, and now these people are all cultivating the Jindan Dao, why do they know? Don't......
"That's the Dharma of the deity, why do you recognize it?" He was puzzled, hoping to extract some useful knowledge from the man's mouth.
Hong Fu's smile was a little mysterious, and he said: "The old man has read an introduction to the law from an ancient book, and the art of the law has ceased to exist since the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors in ancient times, but he didn't think that the Taoist friend understood it, and he also cultivated the law phase, which is really a miracle!" ”
Hearing him say this, Li Ming couldn't wait to immediately arrest him in a small dark room and torture him well......
He had never pursued the secrets of the ancient period, and now the old man in front of him probably knew, and he couldn't help but be excited.
"I don't know if you can go to find a quiet place with the deity and discuss the cultivation experience." Now that he has to ask for others, Li Ming's attitude is also much better.
"Very good!" Hong Fu was very happy, he didn't know whether the person in front of him was a world-famous monster or a thousand-year-old monster, and his cultivation was profound, but he was unheard of in Shui Lanxing, like a stone crevice popping out, extremely mysterious, he didn't know his origin, and he wanted to have a good conversation.
At this time, the black-robed old man raised his head, only to see that his face was withered, his eye sockets were deep, his eyes were staring at Li Ming coldly, and some bloodthirsty light flickered.
He stretched out his skinny right hand and pointed it at Li Ming, and a cold and hoarse voice came out.
"Don't worry, can you teach me the technique of cultivating the Faxiang?"
Hearing this person's words, Li Ming's face instantly turned cold, and his eyes were contemptuous: "Why? What qualifications do you have? ”
He could feel that this withered old man's cultivation should be the so-called distraction period, but he was not afraid.
The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth.
This person must be greedy and want to learn the art of Faxiang, but unfortunately, it will not be as he wishes.
And this black-robed old man was full of confidence, he could feel that this young man who claimed to be a deity was strong in blood, not at all like a hidden old monster, and it was very likely that he was a world-famous man.
As for his terrifying momentum, he just showed his majesty in front of those who had low cultivation, but he couldn't set off the storm in front of a few of them.
Even if Fang is the one who faces the old monster of Yin Mountain, he can kill it with one move!
The other party understands the cultivation method of the ancient primordial god law, and he really wants to get it!
He couldn't stop laughing, "Just rely on the old man's mid-stage cultivation!" Discuss with your fellow Daoists now! ”
After speaking, his momentum was monstrous, the black robe was windless and automatic, the hunting sounded, and the sky was instantly cloudy, the wind was strong, and the lightning and thunder roared.
Li Ming's eyes froze, this person's strength is indeed good, it should be a rare thunder attribute monk, but ......
It's not a good thing to be too confident, and you will capsize in the gutter.
The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.