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It is said that the sallow man also has cultivation in his body, but the cultivation of the sallow man cannot be compared with Xu Meng at that time.

Moreover, there are indeed injuries on the body.

It's not light.

Xu Meng didn't look at it anymore, and was pulled away by Xiao Zhengtai.

"Childe, why don't you come here because you don't see the medical officer from the Tai Hospital?"

Lu Mang looked at the sallow man with some puzzlement at this time, "Can Daoist Lingyunzi really cure your illness?" ”

"Of course you can," the sallow man smiled, "It must be able to." ”

Lu Mang was a little incomprehensible.

The sallow man looked at the many temples of Lingyun Temple, a little distracted, and didn't know what he was thinking.

……

Tongyuan Xiao Zhengtai pulled Xu Meng to a temple.

This temple is not big, there is only one statue of a god inside, but it is very exquisite, and the incense is also very prosperous, and there is a special charm.

At this time, there were already many Taoists in the temple, and everyone had several scriptures in front of them. After a cursory glance, there were about twenty or thirty people, sitting in the temple, studying the scriptures.

An old man with white hair and a fairy style bone sat in front of him, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Uncle Xuan Lingzi."?

When Xiao Zhengtai saw Lao Dao, his little face turned white.

Hurriedly got up, pulled Xu Meng to sit behind, picked up a scripture, peeked at Lao Dao, and saw that he was not unusual, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and pretended to read it.

It seems to be very afraid of this old way.

Seeing Xiao Zhengtai's expression when the mouse saw the cat, Xu Meng laughed secretly.

Although this old Taoist cultivation is not strong, he is also about to break through the practice of the gods, how can he not find Xiao Zhengtai's movements, I am afraid that he just did not pursue it for a while.

Xu Meng picked up a scripture book and opened it casually.

It's the South China Sutra.

There are also many annotations on it, which should be written by the predecessors of Lingyunguan, explaining the strange meaning in detail for future generations, although there are some mistakes and omissions in Xu Meng's opinion, but some of these ideas make Xu Meng also a little inspired.

It seems that Lingyunguan has also produced capable people before.

Looking at the Tao Sutra, Xu Meng couldn't help but nodded.

Suddenly, Xu Meng's eyebrows jumped, and he turned his head to look at the statue of the god enshrined in the hall.

He felt the aura of cause and effect in the statue.

Well?

This is?

A line of cause and effect spread out from the statue of the god, linked to every Taoist in the hall, three of them are particularly thick, one is linked to the old Taoist in the temple, two spread out of the main hall, one is in the depths of the Taoist temple, and one goes down the mountain.

There should be a figure like Lao Dao in the view, and as for the bottom of the mountain, it should be the master Ling Yunzi.

In this way, this Lingyun View still has two strengths.

This idol should be the ancestor of Lingyun Temple, and these causal lines have a faint protective effect, and can also be used as a channel for transmitting power.

According to this statue and the Taoist scriptures, Lingyun Temple should have been brilliant before.

Soon, the morning class was over.

Many Taoists began to disperse, and although they had finished their morning classes, there were still many chores to deal with in the Taoist temple.

Tongyuan Xiaozheng breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to hurriedly follow everyone away.

At this time, Lao Dao, who had been closing his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, "Tongyuan, Tongzhen, the two of them are late for morning class, and they will be punished for copying the Tao Sutra thirty times and cleaning up the steps." ”

Xiao Zhengtai was so happy that when he heard this, his face suddenly became bitter.

……

"Uncle Xuan Lingzi is too hateful."

Tong Yuan swept the steps indignantly, his little face full of resentment, "Thirty times the Taoist scriptures, when do you have to copy them?" ”?

Xu Meng shook his head, and while sweeping the steps, he pondered a few magical powers in his mind.

Eighty-nine Xuangong is the magic skill of expounding the Zhenjiao Protector, specializing in the physical body, and it is the best way to hone the physical body, Yang Jian is practicing this skill, known as the title of the God of War of the Three Realms.

But when Xu Meng thought about it carefully, he found that it was not only that.

Eighty-nine Xuangong is not only a method for honing the physical body, but also contains how to avoid disasters and calamities, although it is different from Xu Meng's way of cultivation, but it gives Xu Meng a lot of inspiration.

The Three Purifications of One Qi are more profound, similar to the concept of the three bodies of incarnation, retribution, and dharma body cultivated by Buddhism, but it is more subtle and different from the three corpses.

Moreover, this supernatural power can be used even if it reaches the realm of mixed elements.

That's the scariest part.

As for the Longitudinal Golden Light Technique and the Pot Method, they are also well-known spells, and their cultivation is no worse than that of somersault clouds.

"Host, it is recommended that you first cultivate the Eight or Nine Xuangong."?

"Why?"

"Since the host is already an immortal body, the glass is unsullied, and the first few layers of the eight or nine Xuangong can be transitioned soon, and at that time, the host's physical body will be greatly enhanced."?

Xu Meng thought for a while and nodded.

"Host, there's a guest who wants to see you."?

Baolu said.

"Who?"?

"Talking about the three mountain people of the world."

Sanshan Dao people??

Xu Mengluo thought about it, and he seemed to ask him to pay attention to the movements of the underworld in the chatting world, but in a blink of an eye, he had already become an immortal.

Reminiscing about all this, there is really a feeling of being in a different world.

"Is there anything wrong with him?"

As for whether the people of Sanshan Dao could listen to the news of the underworld, Xu Meng himself did not report hope, and his vision was too low at that time, and there was no one in his hands, so he sent this task to the people of Sanshan Dao.

"Not really."?

Baolu replied.

"What's that."?

"He wants to get a black card for his apprentice."?

Xu Meng thought for a moment and shook his head, "No, it's enough to have his one, what's more, I'm afraid it may not be for his apprentice." ”?

Although he doesn't have much contact with the people of Sanshan Dao, he knows very well what kind of person he is, who can make deals with Shanxiao and kill people without calculation, can care so much about his apprentices?

This card may be a transaction with someone else.

"Yes."?

Baolu's voice disappeared.

"The master is back."?

At this time, Tongyuan Xiaozhengtai exclaimed, dropped the broom, and ran over.

Xu Meng raised his head and saw a Taoist walking slowly not far away, wearing a Taoist crown on his head, a white cloud Taoist robe on his body, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, crane hair and childish face, only some white hair on his temples.

This appearance alone may make many people believe it.

Ling Yunzi glanced at Tong Yuan and Xu Meng, knew what was wrong, patted Tong Yuan's little head, and said with a smile, "Angered your Uncle Xuan Lingzi again?" ”?

"It's just that I'm a little late for morning class."

?“ You deserve to be punished. ”

Ling Yunzi said solemnly.

"Yes!"

Tongyuan was a little depressed.

Ling Yunzi looked at Tong Yuan, shook his head helplessly, then looked at Xu Meng, and sighed, "Tong Zhen, although the teacher doesn't expect much from you, you still need to work hard." ”

Ling Yunzi was a little helpless and a little sad in his words.

"Yes!"

Xu Meng lowered his head and did not reply.

"You two just sweep the steps, and as for the other punishments, just cancel them."

Ling Yunzi glanced at it and walked towards the Taoist temple.

Tong Yuan immediately became elated, and did not see a trace of sadness between Ling Yunzi's eyebrows.

……

Night was falling.

A room in a Taoist temple.

"I went down the mountain today to find out some news, and the Wanhua Snake Venerable really came to Jiangzhou."

Speaking of Wanhua Snake Venerable, Ling Yunzi's face was full of sadness.

"Senior brother, do we really want to take in this Lin Gongzi?"

Xuan Lingzi was a little eager to speak and stopped.

Ling Yunzi sighed, "This is also a matter of no choice, Lin Kong's father is the envoy of Jiangzhou, and he is in a high position, if he is allowed to die in our Lingyun Temple, I am afraid that there will be a disaster of swords and soldiers in the near future." ”

"A few of you and my senior brothers may be able to escape, but this Lingyun Guan and many disciples will be over."

"What's more..."

"He still has news of Lingyun Classic's whereabouts."

Ling Yunzi sighed, a little sad, "You also know the importance of the Lingyun Classics to our Lingyun Classic, since the sixteenth generation of Lingyunzi lost the Lingyun Classic, our Lingyun Classic has been declining day by day, and it has only been better in recent years. ”

"But... The Wanhua Snake Demon is a cultivation in the late stage of practicing God. ”

Xuan Lingzi was still a little hesitant, "Moreover, he really has the whereabouts of Lingyun Classic?" ”

They lost their Lingyun Guan inheritance, and the Dao system was almost lost, but after the efforts of several of their junior brothers and sisters over the years, they had only recovered a little, and now they were facing a powerful enemy.

If one is not good, I am afraid that the entire Lingyun Concept will have to be subverted.

"I've already talked to him in the morning, and there are some clues."

A touch of bitterness appeared at the corner of Ling Yunzi's mouth, "If at the peak of my Lingyun Temple, a mere practice god is nothing, it's a pity..."

"It is precisely because of this that we must find the Lingyun Classic, I can't let the Lingyun Sect disappear, I must seize this opportunity, even if it is to use the only heritage of our Lingyun Sect to fight."

Ling Yunzi's gaze was firm.

Xuan Lingzi sighed and nodded.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

In the guest room of the Taoist temple, the coughing continued.

The sallow man lay on the bed, his face flushed with a violent cough.

After a while, the sallow man eased up, and his eyes became extremely cold, "Wanhua old thief, if you dare to come, I will definitely make you pay." ”