The seven towns of Lingxi are the most famous, not Kanling, not Danxi, but Lingxi.

There are Qingniu in Kanling, there is a Venerable Master in Danxi, and as for Lingxi, there is also an unfathomable cultivator, but it is extremely mysterious and few people know about it.

It is rumored that on a mountain in Lingxi Town, there is a Taoist temple.

In this mountain, there are many birds and beasts, and they are all fierce creatures, and ordinary people are difficult to reach, even the best hunters can only walk on the outermost periphery, and dare not set foot inside. But for ordinary people, no one would have imagined that there is a Taoist temple in this mountain.

Because this is a Taoist temple that only monasticism knows.

The Taoist temple is named Fengyue, which means wind and snow moon.

"People like us who have cultivated the Tao have practiced for many years and have cultivated their qi in their bodies. ”

In the mountains, while walking, the Venerable Danxi stroked his beard and smiled: "Although it is self-cultivation, you should always try a different way." It's like the Venerable Master, isn't it boring to hear that you have been in a cave since you were a monk, in retreat all year round, lonely and secluded?"

The Venerable Master smiled slightly: "The matter of cultivating the Dao, step by step, and feeling that your own Dao practice is improving day by day, how can it be boring?"

"You......" said the Venerable Danxi, "I and other cultivators, the longevity is longer than that of ordinary people...... But if you think about it, people in the path of cultivation are in the mountains day and night, collecting glow to practice qi, and practicing the exercises, in fact, they all focus on cultivation, and the days of walking in the world are not as much as ordinary people, and they are not as interesting as them. ”

That Tan Dao Chang smiled and said: "That's right, although our Shou Yuan is higher than ordinary people, but I am immersed in cultivation, but there are not many sober days...... In fact, the average cultivator does not have a long lifespan, but if he is immersed in cultivation and strictly counts, he will not live as long as ordinary mortals. ”

Only the man in the green shirt was silent, he received a thunderbolt from Qingyuan, and his injuries have not recovered.

"In the early years of cultivation, we had to consolidate our essence and nourish our qi, and we should not leak out the Yuan Yang, but now we are all Venerable Masters, and we have no scruples. ”

The Venerable Danxi said with a smile: "This is not an ordinary place, there are cultivators inside, and the women here are not vulgar fans, although they are not cultivators, but they are also rough in the way of yin and yang. We're here for a good time. ”

Master Du Jun said, "It seems that Danxi Daoist friends often come here?"

Danxi stroked his beard slightly and said with a smile: "It's just a pastime to talk." ”

Then Daoist Tan suddenly asked, "Who is this Taoist temple?"

Danxi's face changed slightly, and he shook his head and said, "You can't ask about this." ”

Hearing this, the other three became interested.

"Don't ask, don't ask. Danxi waved his hand and said: "Today, we will work together to reach a consensus, and we will work together in the future to celebrate." Although the White Emperor Cave Master is in a bad mood, he can't be hasty...... This trip to Twilight City, the result is unpredictable, and it is really desperate, and we should really relax. ”

He exhaled, and his old face suddenly had a strange color.

I saw it from afar, a little light in the mountains, and when I got closer, it was the Taoist temple that was brightly lit and shining in the mountains.

The four of them climbed the stairs and came to the door of the Taoist temple.

On both sides of the Taoist temple, the stone lions stand on one side, lifelike, and the momentum is faint.

Except for the Venerable Danxi, the other three were all stunned.

"These two stone lions, although they are carved from rock, but the people who carve them are not low. ”

"Not only that, you see that there are faint formations on it. ”

As the four of them arrived, a gap opened in the door of the Taoist temple.

A faint hint of snow-white luster was visible.

It was a very beautiful woman, with white skin, and her hair was scattered over her shoulders and chest. She was wearing a Taoist robe, but it was very loose, and her graceful figure was faintly visible.

The woman's eyebrows were a little soft, a little bewitching, she hooked her fingers and said softly: "Do you know the rules?"

Danxi stepped forward and said with a smile: "The old man doesn't come much, but there are a few times, and the rules are naturally understood. ”

The woman covered her mouth, chuckled, and stepped forward.

The loose robe can't hide the snow-white luster of the thighs.

"Please......"

Under the guidance of this woman, the four of them stepped into the Taoist temple.

......

Late at night, the moon is like a disk.

The moonlight is like a light veil, and the brightly lit Taoist temple in the mountains is like a little firefly in the dark.

The wind is blowing, clear and comfortable.

In the wind, there was a young Taoist who walked up the stone steps.

His face was like a crown of jade, but his eyebrows were indifferent, and he walked slowly, not stained with dust.

He came to the door of the Taoist temple, looked at the two stone lions, and his eyes fell on the gate.

Suddenly, the door opened.

is still the female Taoist priest of Shicai, but compared to before, she is not only charming and charming, but also a little red. When she saw that the person was so handsome, she couldn't bear it, so she picked her finger and stuck out her tongue......

"Taoism is a place of Taoist practice. ”

The young Taoist priest said slowly: "The stone lion is a thing that scares away external evils, but your Taoist temple is full of evil spirits. You wait...... is clearly not an orthodox Taoist person, but he dresses up as a Taoist and stains my Taoist name. ”

When the female Taoist priest heard this, she was stunned, suddenly covered her mouth, and said with a smile: "Yo, where is this little Taoist priest, as white as paper...... If it's so clean, how do you know that our Fengyue Taoist Temple is here to find a female Taoist priest to relieve your fatigue, do you like to play another style with a clear and high appearance?"

The young Taoist priest's eyes suddenly froze.

The female Taoist priest suddenly retreated a few steps and fell backwards, she finally woke up this time, and hurriedly said, "Do you know whose Taoist temple it is?"

"Whoever it is, it will be destroyed. ”

The young Taoist priest closed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand forward, and gently pressed down.

Boom!

The entire Taoist temple was razed to the ground.

The walls of the courtyard were shattered, the beams and columns were broken, the bricks and tiles were broken, and none of the cultivators in the inner path could escape, they were all in confusion and crushed under the ruins.

The lights went out, everything was dark, only dust was flying, in the moonlight, misty.

The young Taoist priest stretched out his hand and pulled four people out of the rubble, from the broken bricks.

These four people were disheveled, dusty, and embarrassed, and they were the Venerable Danxi, the Venerable Dujun, the Taoist priest surnamed Tan, and the man in Tsing Yi.

The young Taoist priest asked, "Where is the White Emperor Cave Master?"

That Tan Dao Chang gasped and said, "Looking for that White Emperor Cave Master?"

The young Taoist priest nodded slightly and replied, "Yes." ”

With that, he stretched out his hand and flicked his robe, and the wind blew.

This Taoist priest surnamed Tan, who was already in the realm of the Venerable Master, turned into a cloud of dust in the wind.

When the other three people saw this, they were all shocked and shocked.

This young Taoist priest is so high and strong in his skills that it is simply desperate.

Danxi gasped, reluctantly saluted, and said in a trembling voice: "Junior Danxi, I don't know if the predecessor is ......"

The young Taoist priest saluted him back and replied earnestly: "Defend the righteous door, Zhengyi." ”

With that, he waved his sleeves again, and the breeze rose again.

The Venerable Danxi turned into ashes in the wind.

The Venerable Master Du Jun and the man in green clothes glanced at each other, and the cold air was shrouded in their bodies, even if they were in the realm of the Venerable Master, they couldn't help but show a look of fear.

As he looked at the man in green clothes, his expression was indifferent, and he said, "Where is the White Emperor Cave Master?"

The man in Tsing Yi swallowed his saliva and said intermittently: "No...... Ignorance...... However, he ...... I should go back to the White Emperor Cave......"

Zhengyi shook his head lightly and said, "The White Emperor Cave has been destroyed. ”

When the words fell, he waved his sleeves again, and the man in green clothes also turned into ashes in the wind.

Zhengyi's gaze then looked at Master Dujun.

Master Dujun's head buzzed, only a blank space, and muttered, "No...... I don't know ......."

He nodded, then stretched out his hand to send out the wind and disperse the Venerable Master Du in the wind.

After doing this, he looked at the ruins of the temple, his eyes were still indifferent, and there was no slightest fluctuation.

Then, I saw him take a step back, pinched it in his hand, sent a thunder mark, and said: "Five thunder rectification!"

Rumble!

Suddenly, thunder exploded in the sky.

In the dark night, five thunderbolts tore through the sky one after another, like five thunder dragons with teeth and claws.

Just because the thunder came together, the five thunderbolts almost converged into one.

These five thunderbolts fell in the ruins of the Taoist temple, extinguishing all life.

The thunder ceased, and the dust settled.

Zhengyi walked down the stone steps, his face was indifferent, his heart was calm, and there was no ripple at all.

This is the first time he has left the mountain, and it is also the first time he has killed someone, but for him, it is no different from breaking a stone on the side of the road, there is no talk of killing, and there is no talk of killing intent.

The breeze is gentle.

This Taoist priest is not stained with blood, his heart has no murderous intent, he is still like a mirror, and he is still pure. (To be continued.) )