Chapter 155: Out of the mud without staining, without staining the immortals? White Owl: Hand over Li Muxuan!

Baiyun Temple, inside the room.

After Li Muxuan finished talking with Master Yuanzheng, he got up and bowed to the other party.

"The juniors are retiring."

"Hmm."

Yuan Zheng nodded, got up to send him off, and wanted to tell him something by the way.

However, just when the two of them arrived at the door, a babbling sound suddenly sounded, and Li Muxuan looked up and saw that it was Lu Jin and Fang Dongtian.

In autumn and winter, Yanjing should be very cold at night.

"Oh no, I forgot about them."

Yuan Zheng sighed in his heart.

His original intention was to teach a lesson, and put the two down when Li Muxuan left.

Who knew that Li Muxuan was really burned.

It took a good night.

Come to think of this.

Yuan Zheng Lao Dao looked at the two people who had been blowing the cold wind all night.

With a wave of his hand, the incomparably condensed Jin Qi cut off the rope hanging them, and by the way, he also pulled out the silver needle that sealed the acupuncture points, "You two go back." ”

He wasn't worried about the two of them freezing to death.

It's a practitioner anyway.

Although most of the meridians are sealed, but the life is there, at most the cold wind is like a knife, and it is cold.

And at this time, with Yuan Zheng's voice sounding.

Fang Dongtian glanced at his master, then saluted respectfully, didn't say much, and turned around and left directly.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Yuan Zheng Lao Dao was a little surprised.

It makes sense of common sense.

This bastard should confront himself head-on, why didn't he say a word and turned around and left?

At this time, Lu Jin's tone suddenly became low, "The real chill is not the loud noise, the real disappointment, not the tears, but the short words and cold eyes." ”

“.”

Hearing this, Yuan Zheng was suddenly full of black lines.

It seems that there is still less cold wind blowing.

These two goods, pure remember to eat and not remember, just came down, and they dared to give themselves eye medicine.

No, I'll have to find a chance to hang for one night next time.

When Lu Jin saw the old man's appearance, a little cunning flashed in his eyes, and his steps twisted, but he did the opposite with Fang Dongtian and trotted to his senior brother.

"Uncle Shi, if there is nothing to do, then the nephew will continue to look at each other." Li Muxuan spoke.

By the way, he picked up the junior brother on the side with one hand.

The flow of Qi flows.

I did a full body check-up for him.

"Go ahead."

Seeing this, while Yuan Zheng put out the fire, he opened his mouth and advised: "Remember to put on the jade flower!" ”

"Yuhua? What kind of jade flower, what kind of treasure did Uncle Fei give to his senior brother? When Lu Jin heard this, his eyes lit up instantly, and he became a little curious.

"Got it."

Li Muxuan summoned the jade flower of the lower dantian.

In a flash.

The bright and clear light shines all around, shining Li Muxuan like an immortal who is not stained with dust.

Even the ordinary plain white robe is also immortal at the moment, especially with the indifferent cheeks, giving people an ethereal fairy aura.

See this scene.

Lu Jin's eyes widened suddenly.

"! It's only been one night, how did my senior brother become an immortal? ”

"What the hell am I missing?"

And the old man on the side nodded again and again.

Yes, that's it.

The posture of the immortals.

With this immortal appearance, why worry about those pilgrims and believers not donating alms?

Although there is a feeling of deceiving the world, in order to plant flowers, how can I fight with the Japanese people in the Northeast if I have no money? If you can persuade those businessmen to be strong by knowing and reasoning, why use this means?

Besides.

Isn't one-third of immortals immortals?!

Come to think of this.

Yuan Zheng suddenly slapped his palms and smiled: "Immortal out of Baiyun Temple, nephew, you might as well call Baiyun Immortal in the future." ”

And just as he was talking, Lu Jin's voice sounded at the same time, "Don't stain the dust, senior brother, you just call the immortal who is not stained, out of the mud and not stained, how good the metaphor is." ”

Li Muxuan: "."

It's just that he hasn't waited for him to speak.

Yuan Zheng and Lu Jin's eyes collided, and the two looked at each other, disgusting each other in their eyes.

"Baiyun Immortal, there is no pattern."

Lu Jin shook his head secretly in his heart, feeling that the other party's was too simple, and there was no beep at all.

"Out of the mud and not stained. Who is this bastard who is the sludge? And the artistic conception of not dying is low, there is better than nothing, and the truth that it is not as good as virtual is not understood. ”

"Sure enough, it's a child."

Yuan Zheng looked at the little potato in front of him, and only felt that the gap between the senior brothers was so big?

How did Zuo Ruotong teach?

At this time, I saw the appearance of the two of them.

Li Muxuan obviously didn't mean to get involved in this matter, and left here directly.

Soon, he came to the courtyard with the jade flower on his head.

Attracted countless eyes along the way.

"Senior Brother Li, this is?"

"Immortals! I've come out of the immortals! ”

"Look at this, it won't be long before we can collectively speak up and persuade Master to abdicate."

"Master is also old now, and there are our assistants Senior Brother Li in the affairs of Guannei, and Senior Brother Fan outside Guanwai to deal with them, and it is time for him to retire for the rest of his life."

Whispers rang out.

Seems to be plotting something.

And Li Muxuan was surrounded by pilgrims and believers, and some even knelt and kowtowed like worshipping gods.

For this kind of move, Li Muxuan directly stopped him with a reversal of the eight directions, he knew that he had done nothing, and he couldn't do anything, so it was not necessary to kneel and kowtow.

It was only under his actions that the pilgrim's eyes suddenly became more reverent.

In a flash.

The whole Baiyun Temple is extremely lively.

Seeing this scene, Bai Xian in the distance became even more determined in his idea of hugging his thighs.

After all, if it didn't look away, the flower on the owner's head should be the rumored essence flower of the three flowers, although I don't know why it manifested in advance, but this undoubtedly proves the master's immortal wealth again!

And the more so.

The more it celebrates its choice.

As for the other immortals.

Hum

Fierce and timid, resourceful, do big things and spare his life, and forget his life when he sees small profits.

There are dry bones in the mound.

That's it.

Baiyun Temple suddenly became the most lively place in Yanjing, and even many dignitaries and dignitaries were attracted to it.

And in the tea shop dozens of miles away from here.

"What the hell is he?"

Looking at the information in his hand, Wu Gensheng was slightly stunned, he realized that he knew Li Muxuan very well.

Although the other party will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal, there is still a guarantee in virtue, and there are real things in the appearance before, but now this is obviously a pretending to be a ghost.

After all, the glowing flower on Li Muxuan's head.

It can't be Sanhua, right?

That's.

According to him, it is estimated that it is a magic weapon in the Baiyun Temple, or something else.

"Hmph, there's nothing to see!"

At this time, Liang Ting let out a contemptuous smile.

He has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and has dealt with many masters of sects, and has also met those charlatans at the bottom, and knows a little about some of them.

Immediately, he said disdainfully: "This Baiyun Temple can also be regarded as a famous sect. ”

"I didn't expect it to be for such a little sesame oil money."

"I don't even want a face!"

"Sure enough, those high-sounding truths are all said to others, and they are filthy in their bones."

When he heard this, he had no words.

He knew that Liang Ting hated decency.

And the other party slaughtered his own master with his own hands, nine times out of ten, because he was discriminated against by his appearance.

After all, no one knows the whole sex, and it is nothing to scold Liang Ting for being lustful and greedy, tyrannical and unreasonable, but he can't be said to be ugly, even if it's a disgusting gaze.

As for whether there is dislike.

It is subject to Liang Ting's opinion whether there is a Ling or not.

That's why.

Even in the whole nature, the big guys don't want to see these two great masters.

Come to think of this.

Wugensheng said disappointedly: "I didn't expect that the white jade pillar of the Daomen was actually an empty person. ”

"Brother Liang, in my opinion, in order to deceive him, he probably won't leave Baiyun Temple for a while, if we break in, then the old way is not easy to mess with."

"Afraid of what?"

Liang Ting said disappreciatively.

Baiyun Guan Lord, he really can't win, but the other party can't beat himself either.

The two sides really want to make a move.

He was confident enough to leave calmly.

In addition, Li Muxuan's master, the Daying Immortal Zuo Ruotong, is indeed the best in the cultivation world.

But if he wants to run, regardless of the cost, at most he will be seriously injured, and at that time, it will be a big deal to lie dormant for a while, and he Zuo Ruotong can still throw away the sect and don't care about anything, just chase and kill himself?

Just thinking about it.

The voice of rootless life sounded again.

"Oh?"

"Listening to what Brother Liang means, is he going to break into Baiyun Temple and take that Li Muxuan?"

Rootless Sheng said with a smile.

"Are you crazy, or am I crazy?"

Liang Ting looked at the rootless student strangely, and didn't understand how he dared to be the head of the previous generation at this level.

Breaking into the White Cloud Temple? How dare you think!

He is indeed not afraid of that old way, but it doesn't mean that he has to be stupid to face it head-on, and why does he kill people under people's noses?

"And who are you?"

There was a look of doubt on Rootless' face.

"Hmph, these famous and decent families have always paid attention to morality, benevolence, righteousness and conscience."

"It's actually very easy to deal with them."

Liang Ting showed a tyrannical smile: "It's okay if he Li Muxuan comes out, let's just catch a sneak attack, if he doesn't come out, then I will capture the people or Baiyunguan disciples as hostages and force him out!" ”

"But what if it's the old way that comes out?"

No root is born to ask again.

"That's better!"

Liang Ting said arrogantly: "I have already inquired. ”

"Baiyunguan but all the disciples who cultivate to the top are all in the northeast, if the old Taoist doesn't come out, it's okay, he dares to come out, I will lead someone to kill Baiyunguan directly!"

"Hey, hey. I just don't know what will happen when the old man comes back and sees corpses all over the ground! ”

The voice fell.

The rootless eyes are still flat.

After a few temptations.

He didn't expect this white owl Liang Ting to be so crazy that he even dared to kill Baiyun Temple.

But after thinking about it, this is also in line with Liang Ting's personality, and he does have this strength, after all, the current Baiyun Temple is actually an empty shell.

It's all up to the Spectator.

But what Liang Ting did was quite shameful.

Baiyunguan is fighting with the Japanese people in the northeast, and you are trying to stab you in the back.

This is going to get out.

It is estimated that all the factions of the righteous path will not give up.

Even if you can't catch him, Liang Ting.

But it is bound to be purged of the whole sex, and most of this group of lawless scum will be sifted out.

Come to think of this.

Rootless suddenly had a plan in his heart.

A few days passed, and the White Cloud Temple.

Li Muxuan's immortal name quickly spread.

If you say that in the past, you only relied on answering questions to see the appearance.

Now with the blessing of the external image of the jade flower, as well as the triple healing of the white fairy and the reverse birth to save people.

In the entire Yanjing, and even the surrounding areas, many people came specially to ask him to treat the disease and save people, and some people even did not hesitate to give half of the family property for this.

Or promise to be a cow or a horse, a grass ring, or even a personal promise.

In this regard, Li Muxuan naturally refused.

It's okay to talk about money.

but it is forgiven.

However, those who can't afford to pay can do labor services in Kannai as sesame oil money.

In addition, the number of people he treats a day is about twenty, not that anything is rare and expensive, it is very simple, and more will affect him to burn himself and refine himself.

As for what outsiders think.

It has nothing to do with him.

In addition to the daytime events, Li Muxuan would go to listen to his uncle's sermon at night.

It's not a very deep and obscure thing, most of them are the life experiences of the ancestors of the past dynasties, as well as some secrets of Quanzhen, plus two or three things about the pure yang ancestors.

Just listen to it as a story.

It is not bad to learn some of the philosophies of the patriarch, or to deal with things.

After all, there is no one in the world who is born to know.

What you see, what you think, what you hear.

Nine times out of ten, they are the relics left by their predecessors, and then they are sorted out by themselves and turned into their own use.

And so, about ten days passed.

Inside the room.

Li Muxuan bowed his hand to Yuan Zheng and said goodbye: "Uncle, my nephew has been here to disturb me for more than ten years. ”

"It's time to leave, too."

"So fast?"

Yuan Zheng was a little reluctant, verbally calling him a master and nephew, but he really taught the other party as a disciple.

Immediately, he couldn't help but ask, "Is it not going well in the view?" Or if you feel that your appearance affects your cultivation, you can talk to Shi Boming. ”

"No, Senior Brother Guannei treats me very well."

Li Muxuan spoke.

To be honest, during these days in Baiyun Temple, it was really like going home.

The big guys treat him with sincerity.

"And why are you?"

"I just think that the world is so big, I have to go and see it, and appreciate the methods and principles of each faction."

Li Muxuan did not hide that although the current situation is turbulent, it is much better than the invasion of the Japanese people a few years later, and the inheritance of all factions is basically there during this period.

If only in a few years.

You just want to see it, but I'm afraid you won't see it.

Of course, Li Muxuan has no plans to learn a hundred arts, but just wants to open his eyes.

Touching the bypass may be beneficial to life.

After all, Lu Zu didn't say it.

If the cultivators of our generation take the Dharma from heaven and earth, they will be able to attain immortality and immortality.

However, the means and principles of each faction are originally the ancestors who took the Dharma Heaven and Earth, and asking them for advice is equivalent to directly picking up ready-made.

There's nothing to be embarrassed about.

Since he attained the Fa, whether it is the means of learning or the scriptures he has read, which one is not ready-made?

Even putting aside the practice of life.

Whether it is science or anything else, the progress of mankind is based on the accumulation of predecessors.

Since you want to seek truth and detachment, you don't need to be arrogant, feel that your own is the best in the world, see more, learn more, and achieve yourself in turn.

It is the right way to be grand.

At this time, looking at Li Muxuan's serious gaze, Yuan Zheng sighed helplessly.

But I didn't try to persuade him.

In his opinion.

It's good for young people to go outside and see more now.

After all, in a few years, the situation may be even more turbulent, and it will be difficult for him to protect himself at that time, let alone those other small sects.

It is very likely that the cultivation world will suffer heavy casualties again as it did during the invasion of the Eight Kingdoms decades ago.

And this kid may be able to save some fire.

Come to think of this.

Yuan Zheng waved his hand and said, "Go ahead." ”

"My nephew retired."

Li Muxuan saluted again.

However, just as he turned around and was about to step out of the door with one foot, a hurried figure came running.

"Master, something is wrong!"

"The white owl Liang Ting gathered a group of people and tied up more than a dozen people, plus three disciples in the view."

"Let's"

The Baiyunguan disciple glanced at Li Muxuan, and his speech became slurred.

"Don't say it yet!"

At this time, Yuan Zheng's eyes became extremely cold.

Is it true that they really practice quietly on weekdays, but when they ask about the things in the cultivation world, they feel that they can do it? He even dared to kidnap hostages to threaten him!

Just as he was thinking, the voice sounded again.

"They said that as long as we handed over Senior Brother Li within an hour, he would release the hostages immediately."

"Otherwise."

"He's dreaming!" At this time, Yuan Zheng's whole person was instantly furious, and he gritted his teeth and said.

White owl, right?

I actually dared to hit the idea on my family's fairy seedlings.

You have a way to die!

(End of chapter)