Chapter 100 Like a Grip in the Palm of Your Hands The First Update
"Edict!"
The false Taoist priest recited words in his mouth, and then threw out a captive, turned into a flash of fire in mid-air, and bombarded the dwarf pine opposite, actually hitting the dwarf pine with a black-gray trace, and the pine needles shook to the ground.
Xu Changsheng was slightly surprised, the fake old Dao is still 108,000 miles away from the overflowing eight veins of the Qi Sutra, but this talisman actually has a faint trace of mana, and the Zhengyi Sect is passed on from master to apprentice, and it is really good to rely on the talisman itself to have such power, no wonder it can be carried forward and become the first major faction in the Daomen.
"Lao Dao, your talisman is very good, and even surpasses me, but the power of the talisman itself is still far from enough, Zhengyi can have today's situation, and it is not all dependent on the external force of the secret talisman and the blessing of the ancestor, there are many Taoists who have cultivated themselves to be advanced throughout the ages. Therefore, the kung fu of meditating and nourishing qi every day still cannot be wasted, the twelve canons are not passable, and the eight veins of the strange meridians are not moving, after all, it is not long. ”
The fake old man was just about to nod, and Hei San'er, who was meditating on the side, said with a bitter face: "You are simple, it's been more than half a month, except for a little faint breath, there is no progress at all, and my legs are numb......
Lao Xu, I think it's better to forget it, Xiangyunguan has a little real person like you, and there are old-fashioned ghost painting talismans, which is enough to support the scene, so I'll forget it, right?
"Fuck off! This is also what you say as a big man? You can eat with your face for a few years, and now you are a little white face, will you still be an old white face in the future?"
Xu Changsheng scolded with a smile: "The master is not my master alone, he has no other wishes in this life, he just wants to see Xiangyunguan become a famous temple in the world and make the Taoist sect prosperous.
In the future, if the Xiangyun Temple is to be vigorously developed, how can it be limited to the capital of Chu? In the future, when the sub-views of various places are opened, you all have to take charge of the situation alone, and if you don't have some real skills, how can you hold up the main field?"
The fake old man smiled bitterly: "Of course you understand your intentions, but where is it so easy to cultivate the way?"
It's strange to say, how many years of brothers have everyone, who doesn't know that Lao Xu was an ordinary person before, and when it comes to judging the situation and using your heart and mind, you are not as good as you, but when it comes to the homework of this Taoist, you are not much better than your brothers. Why did you suddenly turn into a little real person, with supernatural powers, and also took over the building as a servant? Brother brothers, without such an adventure as you, how can it be said that it has been achieved?"
"Yes, I'm in a hurry. But don't worry, brothers, I haven't forgotten the foundation laying between you and Qingping'er, I'm just waiting for the opportunity......"
Xu Changsheng nodded, it is too difficult to lay the foundation of the Dao in this era of the end of the law, otherwise the master will not be a master of cultivation for most of his life, and he has never even stepped into the door of cultivation.
If the brothers and Qingping'er want to successfully lay the foundation, it is impossible to do it without some extraordinary means, but they are not sure of it now, and they lack many conditions, so they cannot do it without financial strength.
Hei San'er sat for a while, gritted his teeth and stood up: "It's not Lao Xu, my legs are numb, I have to go to the front to watch the activities and catch the fat man, this thing is almost dizzy now, not much stronger than a colored pig......"
The fake old man nodded: "Yes, arrest him to cultivate! He is still an old man, he can't walk when he sees a woman, he looks like a pig brother, and the faces of the four heroes of Yunlong Mountain have been lost by him! He can afford to lose this person, but we can't afford to lose it." If you want to say that Lao Xu is too, if you don't look right, just send that beard to leave, this woman is not simple. ”
Xu Changsheng shook his head, but smiled silently.
"What are you shaking your head in, Lao Xu? Brothers all know that you have the ability to sit firmly on the top of the mountain and watch the world, but don't tell me that you haven't observed this woman? I haven't seen any woman, and you can see at a glance that she is different, and she is definitely not a layman who cultivates with peace of mind.
Hei San'er was in a hurry to catch Slender Yang, but was stopped by Xu Changsheng: "Old Dao, San'er, you two don't have to blame Slender Yang." Everyone has their own nemesis of fate, to put it bluntly, it is a love path, a bad relationship becomes an enemy, and a good partner is a partner. Don't people fall in love at first sight? You need to know that in the face of love, not only women will have their IQ drop, but also men.
Old way, you have some ways to seek the Tao, but in the future, you may not meet the person you like, how much stronger can you be than Slender Yang? There are also three children, you have been full in the first half of your life, you are a full man, you don't know that a hungry man is hungry, have you forgotten that this is Slender Yang's first love? Success or failure, this is a process that Slender Yang must go through, and this is not a kind of cultivation? You go to destroy it is not beautiful. ”
"Lao Xu, aren't you afraid that Slender Yang will be injured by this woman? As long as the two of them achieve good things, don't you worry that this beard Qing's mysterious origin will be unfavorable to the Taoist Temple?"
"If you are hurt by a woman, it is not the thin Yang I know, with his temperament, you can be happy immediately by adding old wine to a roast chicken. As for the mysterious origin of this woman...... Hehe, if she really becomes a thin person, then she will be our person, and I naturally have a way to make her die. At that time, the person who sent Hu Ziqing to discipline him will lose his wife and his soldiers!"
Xu Changsheng smiled slightly: "Don't forget that Old Xu is now called 'Little Zhenren', this is not called for nothing!"
Hei San'er understood, and gave a thumbs up: "Lao Xu, I can see it, you are dragging your beard and disappearing, are you thinking about letting Slender Yang swallow her in one bite?
"I'm trying to let 'some people' know that the little real people of Xiangyunguan have always eaten soft and not hard, and it's okay to cooperate with each other, and they want to control me like others?
Although the power behind Hu Ziqing is also supported by masters, in this era of the end of the law, there are not many of these 'masters' who really have mana, let alone a half-immortal like Xu Changsheng who gradually has 'inspiration'.
Hu Ziqing consciously acted carefully, but how did he know that his every move had already been under the monitoring of Xu Changsheng, an old fritter in the rivers and lakes, if it weren't for the strength behind her and the heart of Yucheng as her own fat brother, she would have been able to mix in Xiangyunguan for many days?
Xu Changsheng had already stretched out the Buddha's palm, she was a female monkey......
The fake old man's face changed: "Maybe you said that there are some people, it shouldn't be 'those people', right? If it's really them, you have to be careful ...... do it."
He has been in the Daomen for the longest time, and he is a true disciple of the Zhengyi Sect, so he naturally has heard of Hu Ziqing's department.
Xu Changsheng smiled, suddenly stretched out his hand, and the fake old peachwood sword roared up, only to see his fingers swipe slightly, and the peachwood sword turned into a yellow light and slashed straight at a dwarf pine, breaking the pine tree into a child, and the cross-section was faintly scorched black, like a lightning strike.
"Old Dao, I learned this simple sword control technique from the building, what do you think?"