Chapter 33: The True Biography of Xuanmen

Just as he was about to go in and admit to his master and the master that he was about to sneak down the mountain the next day after he entered, and was about to confess and be lenient, a clear cry suddenly came from the room:

"Wang Lin, step forward and take it!"

Liang Xuanfeng stepped out, the rhyme of the whole body flowed, and countless phantoms appeared behind him, like the five mountains, like the Taoist temple, like the treasure hall, like the altar.

The original farmhouse vegetable field was instantly transformed into a dojo altar.

The talisman in his hand was finally completed, and Liang Xuanfeng immediately carried out the Xuanfa, spat out a wonderful sound, and played the Tao of heaven and earth:

"There is a son Wang Lin, who has entered my pure yang Taoist system, the heavens and the earth know it, and the ghosts and gods know it!"

The rhyme of heaven and earth flows, and the power of the law surges.

Liang Xuanfeng followed his words, and as the head of the Pure Yang Palace, he burned Wang Lin's name into the avenue.

In this life, all the powerful Venerables who were worthy of the high level were aware of this subtle change on the branch at the end of the Great Dao.

Suddenly, ten thousand immortals looked back, and ten thousand Buddhas lowered their eyes.

Countless eyes focused on this place, and there was a soft sound in the void.

In the nine heavens and ten earths, the gods and ghosts have heard of it, and in the four seas and eight wildernesses, all the spirits know it:

In the Xuanmen, in the Pure Yang Palace, add the true legend!

At this point, the Fu Cheng is standing.

A piece of dim runic paper flew in, descended on Wang Lin's head, and formed a Dao crown.

Ever since he had his divine sense, Wang Lin had never taken it back for a moment.

For the past two days, he had been accustomed to this strange perception coming directly from his mind, like the perspective of God.

But at this time, the power of the divine consciousness with a 360° panoramic perspective was as if there was a sudden blind spot, and no matter how much it was released, it would not be able to detect the object that suddenly flew over his head.

It was as if there was nothing on his head, and he couldn't feel anything.

I could only feel a mysterious and pure breath, hovering three feet above my head.

Wang Lin curiously touched the Dao crown on his head, and after groping for a long time, he couldn't figure out what material it was.

It is warm and moist to the touch, but light and soft.

Pinching and playing with my fingertips, I feel very comfortable, and the whole person's mood is a lot lighter.

The more I touched, the more addictive I became, and after a period of groping, my divine soul began to grow slowly, and the scope of my divine consciousness became larger.

"Thank you for the treasure!"

Wang Lin bowed and thanked Liang Xuanfeng happily.

The two people in the room just smiled, even if they saw him treat such a heavy treasure as a thing to play, they didn't say much, let the disciple be happy.

The scarf that Wang Lin was wearing on his head had been blown to the ground.

Liang Xuanfeng stretched out his hand to summon it, looked at the secret technique of the secret method left on it, and frowned.

Then he gently flicked his sleeves and smashed the scarf crown into particles and destroyed it directly.

Wang Lin already suspected that there was something wrong with his scarf crown.

Seeing Liang Xuanfeng behaving like this at this moment, he naturally understood that Li Fuge, the former deputy head, did have a hand and foot on it.

With the precedent that the old monk of Hanshan could see through people's hearts and grasp his heart, he forced himself into a state of daze before he could think about it.

I didn't think about it in detail, but I just remembered this scene in my heart, tried my best to restrain my mood swings, and began to count the weeds on the ground without thinking in my mind.

After that, Liang Xuanfeng and Shi Zhile didn't say anything, waved their sleeves, and had nothing to do, just let him leave quickly.

Not only did he not ask about his descent from the mountain, but he also urged Wang Lin to quickly get rid of the tiger extermination and restore the stable life of the people under the mountain.

Hearing this, Wang Lin was not in a hurry to leave, put away the magic sword, and a worried expression appeared on his face.

first bowed to the master and the master, then sighed again, and finally said slowly:

"Hearing about the tiger damage under the mountain, the disciple is also anxious, but the disciple has just entered the sect, and he has no magical powers, not to mention the slightest mana, and he doesn't even know what the details of the tiger are, and he doesn't know if his flesh and blood fists can defeat the fierce beast......

"Please also ask the master and the head of the sect to be able to take care of the disciples."

Liang Xuanfeng sneered and scolded with a smile:

"Okay, you Wang Lin, one day of entry, you will reach the eighth layer of qi training, and you can tear the tiger and leopard with the strength of your body alone.

"The day before yesterday, he was so majestic, and when he went down with three fists and two feet, he beat nearly a thousand bandits to the ground and fled without a fight.

"Why do you have to coax the division commander to plunder the formation for you today?"

- Oh, it turns out that what the villagers said is true, the Pure Yang Palace will really protect one side in the dark and protect the people.

- I said that the master and Uncle Hanshan talked all day, and they didn't care about it, it turned out that I took the coolies by myself, and I took over the bandit suppression from the hands of the Pure Yang Palace in a daze......

Only then did he understand that everything under the mountain was under the control of the Pure Yang Palace, and he immediately reviewed the impetuous arrogance in his heart, and cautiously asked the master:

"The disciple heard that there are many strange beasts in the cultivation world, and he is worried that this tiger cultivation is high and strong, and he has supernatural powers, in case the bloodline and feet are related to the great powers of Qi Qi, Enlightened Beast, Lu Wu, Raccoon Beast, Tian Wu, and Ying Zhao, it is not ......."

I saw that the master and the old monk of Hanshan had an intersection before, and the old monk seemed to have a friendship with the king of Jizo, so he didn't report the name of Di Ting, but only picked some divine beasts and demons with more obvious tiger characteristics.

Shi Zhile in the corner sighed, and he didn't know what was wrong with his disciple, and he could think of everything as if it were a natural disaster.

When he was kidnapped by Tianjiaobang, he had unrelieved vigilance and doubts in his heart, always thinking that he was in some evil place, lest he create people and murder him.

At that time, Shi Zhile had no way to prove that he was not a villain, so he could only go to the Pure Yang Palace to stay and leave him some private space, so as not to frighten this disciple and make any radical moves.

Now, Shi Zhile couldn't help but sigh at this, and slowly walked to the door, relieved Wang Lin's worries:

"There are just two ordinary big insects on the mountain, although they are strong and strong, they are just ordinary tigers.

"Within a hundred miles of the city, there has been no trace of a tiger for more than ten years. There is nothing strange about these two tigers, but I don't know where they came from, and why they didn't leave any traces of the beast along the way, that's all, you don't have to worry about it.

"The people in the door are all busy with penance, only you have nothing to do, you are idle, you should be all accumulating virtue and doing good deeds, running on this trip for the same door, finding out the cause, and quelling the disaster."

After hearing Master's judgment, Wang Lin relieved his heart, lifted the guard in his heart, and no longer planned to prepare those slightly exaggerated battle plans.

Liang Xuanfeng laughed on the side, Rao is a thousand-year-old true monarch like him, and he has never seen such a whimsical and interesting Qi cultivator.

After entering the immortal gate, he didn't practice well, and as soon as he went up the mountain, he wanted to run away, and he was caught by Li Fuge as soon as he ran to the mountain gate;

With a little miracle, he gave himself an exaggerated name;

Seeing the two tiger beasts, he arranged those heavenly gods and true spirits, ancient fierce beasts.

Liang Xuanfeng looked at the silent mountain gate in the distance, and felt even more interesting in his heart.

It seems that the Pure Yang Palace will be lively in the future.