Chapter Thirty-Six: Pure Yang Patriarch

Su Yang walked into the main hall head-on.

This Shangqing Palace is much narrower than the Taiqing Palace, two courtyards, several temples, Su Yang walked into the main hall head-on, and saw that the hall was empty, only a landscape portrait, there was also an offering table in front, and there was no place to sit inside.

After walking to the hall, Su Yang also smelled the smell of wine on this person's body, just one sniff, like a torrent, made Su Yang's internal organs hot.

In the main hall, the Taoist who was drinking was swaying crookedly, and after Su Yang entered the door, the whole person lay down on the west gable of the main hall, looked at Su Yang up and down, shook his head and smiled: "It's not helped, it's not saved." ”

Hopeless?

Su Yang raised his eyebrows, as a cultivator, Su Yang naturally knew that in this world, some people can see far away, and some people will be limited by their gaze, the difference between this is just like what Zhuangzi said about small knowledge and big knowledge, small years and big years.

But......

I think I can salvage it.

"Dare to ask the seniors, what is this dragon slaying blade?"

Su Yang asked.

Combined with Shicai, this person first shouted out his own luck of the Son of Heaven, and then said the Dragon Slaying Blade, Su Yang felt that this was a weapon against him.

Who are our friends? Who are our enemies? Who will target the true dragon emperor?

After bringing his identity in, Su Yang had some guesses in his heart, this dragon slaying blade may be between the imperial court and the White Lotus Sect, because when he was in Jinling City, Su Yang inherited the qi of the Son of Heaven, and the people of the White Lotus Sect witnessed it with their own eyes, and for the imperial court, this 'Chen Yang' who inherited the qi of the Son of Heaven was a threat.

"What can slay the dragon is, of course, the people's grievances. ”

The drunken Taoist priest laughed twice, looked at Su Yang, and said, "Now this butcher knife has been made, just waiting for you to send it to the door, click a knife." ”

Grievances.

Today, it is the time when there is a shortage of one hundred and six, and the catastrophe continues, and there is a matter of King Qi entering Beijing, which can be described as a military disaster and a man-made disaster.

"So what should I do?"

Su Yang looked at the drunken Taoist priest and asked.

"Easy to do, easy to do. ”

The drunken Taoist priest was half-lying on the ground and said to Su Yang: " I've heard people say about you, know your character, this Tianzi dragon qi just chose you wrongly, and you don't want to shoulder the determination and will to shoulder all this for the people of the world, what you are asking for is just the way to become an immortal, in this case, you don't have to go down the mountain, just practice in this Shangqing Palace, according to your qualifications, but thirty years, you will be successful, and when that time comes, the world is decided, everything is peaceful, you rely on your ability to experience in the red dust, and no one will stop you, it is better than at this time, enter the rolling red dust, and everything is bad......”

Stay in the Shangqing Palace to cultivate......

Su Yang listened to the choice given by the drunken Taoist priest and was silent.

"If you stay in the Shangqing Palace, you will naturally not be hurt by others, which is good for you and all living beings. ”

The drunken Taoist priest said: "After all, like you, you don't shoulder sentient beings, walking in the world, you will suffer for a long time, and practicing in the mountains is also what you have always wanted. ”

This cowardice is completely over.

And this is like when he was in Jinling City, Peng Zu said that this cultivation will make people become kings.

"Will this make a difference?"

Su Yang asked out loud.

The drunken Taoist priest raised his eyes and looked at Su Yang, and said: "This depends on your cultivation after thirty years, blindly cultivate, stay away from the red dust, but prolong your life, and if you want to become an immortal, you need to have your own roots, you look at this immortal in the past, if you don't make a word, you don't stand up for good, you may achieve positive results?"

There is no way to run in the courtyard.

There are no 10,000-year-old pines growing in the greenhouse.

There are no talents born in a small, comfortable and comfortable space, and in adversity, people will be sharpened.

This is to achieve good deeds in the world, so that the world will spread the name of immortals, which is dispensable for many immortals, but it is the foundation of the achievement of immortals, and it is also the foundation of a person becoming an immortal, so it can be said that this person interprets the idea of "Tao".

If you don't have this support, without this belief, on this road to seek immortals, take care of one thing and lose the other, holding watermelons and thinking about sesame seeds, you will inevitably have demons in your heart, and it will be difficult to achieve something.

"Thank you for the point. ”

Su Yang saluted respectfully to the drunken Taoist and thanked him sincerely.

"Do you want to stay in the Shangqing Meditation and practice?"

The drunken Taoist asked.

"Don't. ”

Su Yang replied decisively.

If I had been living in the Shangqing Temple for 30 years, what would I think of the chickens, ducks, geese, and cultivation circles? What would I think of the women who wanted to live with me in the past? Three years later, Dong Shuangcheng, who had a fate with me, would come to me again?

"You're not afraid of the Dragonslayer's Blade?"

The drunken Taoist asked Su Yangdao.

Su Yang shook his head and said, "I'm afraid, but don't be afraid." ”

With the deer grass that can come back to life, Su Yang already has one more life, and he has a magic pen in his arms, the other party has a dragon slaying blade, and Su Yang also has many hole cards, even if the imperial court army presses the border, Su Yang can still open the door and run away through the magic pen.

With so many means, just because of a "dragon slaying blade", he was scared and didn't dare to go down the mountain, and Su Yang really cultivated into a king.

Su Yangqiu's immortality is free, and without it, there is no meaning of immortality.

It's just that the world is alive......

"I will deliver the mission of this true dragon emperor......"

Su Yang said that if the time is ripe, he will go to the capital and tell all the things he knows about his family and country and about the people, as long as the king of Qi is willing to exercise, Su Yang believes that the time of peace in the world will come soon.

If King Qi is unwilling, then talk about what he doesn't want to do.

Although his cultivation has made great progress now, Su Yang doesn't think that he can break into the Longtan Tiger's Den in the capital.

Robust!

The drunken Taoist priest saw Su Yang's answer like this, and said with a smile: "You have a bit of heart." ”

"Seniors. ”

Su Yang asked again: "How did you see through my Five Dragons Sting Method?"

This ability to hide luck has always been the foundation of Su Yang's walking in the rivers and lakes, and it is because of this that Su Yang can make a fortune in a muffled voice, if others can see through their luck at a glance, then Su Yang walked on the street, and a dragon slaying blade came, it was really impossible to prevent, and if it was not good, it was exploded.

The drunken Taoist priest said, "When I lit Chen Tuan, I knew his method......

Dotted Chen?

Su Yang was stunned when he heard this, this joint, Su Yang, as the inheritor of the Five Dragons Sting Method, didn't know, who lit Chen Tong?

When Su Yang was thinking about this, there was a sound of footsteps coming from behind, and when he turned his head to look, it was a Taoist priest who came over, and was very surprised when he saw Su Yang, and asked: "This snow covers the mountain, and we are going to run off the cooking in the Shangqing Temple, how did the layman go up the mountain?"

“...... Walked up. ”

Su Yang replied and looked at the drunken Taoist, this drunken Taoist priest is a man among the gods, can't he even solve this problem?

And after turning his head, Su Yang saw that there was nothing empty, where was the figure of a drunken Taoist priest?

"Dare to ask this Taoist temple, can there be a Taoist priest about thirty years old, casual and sloppy, wearing Taoist robes?"

Su Yang hurriedly asked the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment when he heard Su Yang's words, and after a while, he shook his head and said with a smile: "If we say that there is really such a Taoist priest in our view, that is our true pure yang ancestor, you see, there is a drunken picture of the patriarch in this hall......"

The Qingguan on Laoshan Mountain is the Quanzhen Dao Court, and the ancestor of this Quanzhen Dao Court is the Pure Yang Patriarch Lu Dongbin.

Drunken figures?

Su Yang turned around and saw a figure on the picture that he originally thought was a landscape painting, about thirty years old, with a drunken red face, lying between the mountains and rivers.

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