Chapter 51: The Secret Book

The Guanhe Mountain mentioned by Bajin is about 800 miles away from Ren City, close to the southwest of Lian Province, in a deep mountain and old forest.

Listen to him, there is a gentle mountain peak protruding there, and there are dozens of small stone peaks around, and there is the Guanhe mountain group.

Among them, at the halfway platform of a mountain peak, is the Taoist temple where the Taoist chief is located, or a dilapidated small courtyard.

Bajin was also working in that mountain when he accidentally met the hermit Taoist.

Also at noon on the third day.

According to what Bajin said, Zhang Feng went deep into the suburban mountains alone, climbed halfway up a small peak, and looked at a low peak in the distance.

There is smoke rising there, and when you get closer, you can look down condescendingly, and you can vaguely see that there is a building there, like the appearance of a Taoist courtyard.

'Event Mission: Find the Taoist Temple, Visit the Taoist Chief'

Current Complete: Finding the Taoist Temple.

Number of event rings: 4

'Reward: 2,700 thousand points..'

Zhang Feng thought about the hint and walked forward.

This quest was triggered three days ago.

Let's take the prompt you just used to complete one of them.

Zhang Feng knew that he had found the right place.

Because in this mountain forest, I have been looking for a whole day.

Even last night, I slept in the mountains and forests.

And this time I was the only one who came.

On the way here, he also took the train, and he didn't let Zhou Shao drive him.

After all, listening to the meaning of Bajin's words, it seems that the Taoist chief doesn't like to be disturbed.

In other words, it's best to go alone.

Especially looking at the appearance of this deep mountain and old forest, he is the right person to come, otherwise he would have to greet Young Master Zhou.

Keep going.

Listening to the buzzing of mosquitoes in the forest on the mountain, from time to time a beast roar came from the bottom of the mountain.

After Zhang Feng crossed this small mountain forest, he also saw a dilapidated Taoist temple in front of him, or to be precise, it was now more like a large courtyard of a farmhouse.

And at this time in the courtyard.

There was a white-haired Taoist who was chopping firewood, and there was an iron pot of warm water burning next to him.

On the table nearby, there were also handfuls of freshly picked wild vegetables, with some wet mud on them.

Zhang Feng saw it and took a few steps forward towards the courtyard.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the Taoist chief put down the axe and turned to look at Zhang Feng, who was carrying the luggage.

At the same time, as soon as he opened his mouth, he did not call himself poor or old-fashioned, but like an old man in the village, he greeted Zhang Feng who walked into the courtyard very casually and kindly.

"Did this master come here to rest when he was thirsty? Poor hospitality, poor hospitality.. The water on the fire will have to wait a little longer.."

After the words fell, he began to chop wood again.

"Disturb." Zhang Feng saw that the Taoist seemed to be kind, and then after entering the courtyard, he also generously said the purpose of today, not playing dumb riddles.

"Zhang Feng is here today to visit the Taoist chief."

Zhang Feng said this, smiling and clenching his fists, "I also heard from a friend that the Taoist can lift a thousand catties of copper tripods."

The Taoist suddenly stopped his movements, but there was nothing strange about it, he seemed to be used to it, as if people often came to him,

"Master Zhang also practices martial arts? Want to come and see if my strength is really real? Is it comparable to the overlords of ancient times? ”

Dao Chang said, while putting down the axe, he walked slowly, and when he was two meters away, he reached out and slapped it towards Zhang Feng's chest.

It's just that his movements are windless and waveless, and he looks like he is holding something like an ordinary person.

Zhang Feng saw that his palm was on his wrist, and with a push, he blocked it at will, and pressed down the palm he patted.

But after the Taoist saw that Zhang Feng could block it, he suddenly increased his strength and lifted it up, about more than 200 catties of strength.

Zhang Feng felt a strong force, and knew that it was the Taoist who was afraid of hurting himself at the beginning, so he hid it.

So, Zhang Feng was not polite, and pushed it away with one hand, and the two began to compete.

From 200 catties, 400 catties, and 500 catties, the shoes of the two gradually sank into the mud.

Zhang sealed himself into a demon and continued to press downward.

Until the 'click', when it was about a thousand pounds.

The Taoist retreated two steps back, 'clicking' and rubbing the dirt, leaving three deep pits of shoe prints.

At the same time, he didn't try his hand on the attack, but stood there frowning, as if he was a little puzzled.

I wonder how there is someone in this world who has more strength than him?

He has traveled throughout the Central Plains for most of his life, and it is the first time he has seen someone with greater strength than him.

Zhang Feng saw that he had defeated the Dao Master in terms of strength, but he was not curious.

After all, he has a fragment of the ghost capital, and the age of the Taoist is old.

Under such a positive and negative situation, there must be a gap.

But he can maintain such physical fitness at such an ancient age, which is really amazing.

It seems that what Bajin said is very right, this Taoist is indeed a strange person.

I don't know how he managed to maintain his physique.

"The Taoist chief will give in." Zhang Feng politely clenched his fists, and at the same time, the task was completed.

"Defeat is defeat.." The Taoist shook his head, suddenly smiled again, and smiled very open-mindedly in return, "It's Master Zhang's skills!" ”

He said, and sighed, "Master Zhang's physique is really incredible... I don't know how Master Zhang cultivated this physique..? Looking at Master Zhang's age, he is only in his twenties. I'm afraid that Master Zhang has suffered ten times or a hundred times more than me... The qualifications are also a thousand, ten thousand times that of mine.."

When Zhang Feng heard this, he shook his head, not daring to agree.

Because it is also my own family that knows about my own family.

In the final analysis, I really don't have the qualifications that the Taoist chief said, and I don't have the ethereal 'spiritual root'.

If it weren't for the ghost fragments and the hard loss of aura, his strength would not have improved so quickly.

But what you know is what you know.

Zhang Feng didn't save face for the Dao Chief, but suddenly thought of something, and said along the way: "Does the Dao Chief also use Spiritual Qi to cultivate?" ”

If you want to break through the limit, it must be Reiki.

If you want to maintain your physical fitness when you are old, you only have a mysterious aura.

Although Zhang Feng didn't see it in this world, but today he met the Taoist chief, maybe this question will be asked.

"Reiki?" When the Taoist heard Zhang Feng's question, he suddenly smiled and said, "I originally thought that Zhang... Zhang Daoyou is a natural wrestler with excellent qualifications, so he has such strength. But now I didn't expect that Daoist friends also believe in Reiki? ”

"Occasionally." Zhang Feng was noncommittal, "I don't know much about the specific things." ”

"It's the same.." The Dao Leader nodded sympathetically, "Before I came into contact with Reiki, I always thought that Reiki was something that the pre-Qin Qi practitioners were talking about. I even thought that the eight meridians and acupoints in the human body were the blood vessels, tissues, and nerves in the flesh and blood."

The Taoist chief said, looking at the sunset in the west, "But... If I say. I inadvertently obtained a trace of aura when I was young, and I followed the method of practicing qi in the pre-Qin period, according to medical pharmacology, I tried to use this aura to open up the nerve veins, so that I could turn myself from the acquired to the congenital, and I wanted to learn the 'cultivation and foundation building' in the ghost novels on the roadside stalls... Do you believe it? ”

"Faith." Zhang Feng pointed to the pothole on the ground next to him, "Such a big pothole is in front of you, how can people not believe it?" ”

"Haha.." The Taoist Master suddenly laughed, perhaps for the sake of fellow cultivators, and directly said to himself, "I practice a method, and I breathe out the purple qi of the morning sun every day. That.. How do Daoists cultivate? ”

The Taoist chief said, telling the truth how he swallowed the purple qi of the rising sun, and there was nothing to hide in his words.

is also because he traveled around the mountains and rivers of the Central Plains in the first half of his life, and he has never seen a 'qi practitioner' like him.

But now, or in this lifetime.

He finally saw the only colleague today, where there are still roundabouts to hide, but everything is true, and he wants to confirm whether a lifetime's efforts are true and right.

This has become the only obsession in his heart.

I wonder if people can 'build a foundation' like the roadside stalls and the inside of ghost novels? ’

"I'm different from the Taoist."

Zhang Feng took out a Qi Nourishing Pill from his arms, "Has the Dao Master ever seen something similar?" ”

"Pills?" The Taoist chief took it and looked at it, sniffed it between his noses again, and exclaimed with a little gaffe for a while: "There is aura in this elixir?" ”

Zhang Feng listened to it, and he really didn't know how to reply to this sentence.

I just want to ask, 'Haven't you seen it?' ’

But don't ask.

Just looking at the reaction of the Dao Master, Zhang Feng also knew that the cultivation inheritance in this world was completely broken.

Otherwise, the Dao Master would definitely know something about cultivation, instead of groping for a lifetime by himself.

And if the inheritance is really not broken, and this world also has aura.

In other words, the Dao Leader only needed to come into contact with the Qi Nourishing Pill earlier.

Zhang Feng felt that with the qualifications of the Dao Chief, he was afraid that he had already built a foundation and reached the peak of this second-order world, and confirmed his guess of building a foundation.

Maybe it could even create a legend.

"Zhang Daoyou.."

But now the Taoist chief looked at the pill in his hand, but he really wanted it, and he didn't have the face of a monk.

But he fought again in his heart, and finally handed the pill to Zhang Feng.

At the same time, he discussed with some caution,

"I have a doctrine. Daoyou have a secret recipe. Can we have a discussion?"

As he spoke, he ran back into the house, took out a book full of notes from his life, and said solemnly,

"Poor Dao is willing to use the cultivation method created by his life's enlightenment to exchange the formula of this elixir for Dao friends, I don't know what to do with friendship."

Zhang Feng didn't answer, but his eyes subconsciously swept towards the worn-out books,

..

'You've found a book'

Item: The Chief's Perception

Genre: Book

Antique Time Judgment: Ninety-four years.

Quality: It is just a book of perceptions and cultivation methods for muscles and bones.

But if you have to be graded, it will be defined by the character story of the Taoist chief,

Second Order, Orange, Legendary

Function: According to the exercises recorded in the book, you can borrow aura to open up your own acupoints and stimulate all kinds of incredible supernatural powers.

The supernatural power recorded in the cheats: innate root bones.

'Innate Root Bone: Break the shackles of the mortal body, improve your innate root bone qualification, and reach the innate Dao body'