NOVEL NEXT Celestial Immortal
Chapter 482 Lai Ai's eyes are not enough to boast 【Seeking monthly ticket subscription】
Chapter 482 Lai Ai's eyes are not enough to boast 【Seeking monthly ticket subscription】
For a moment, Xu Ping couldn't help but have such a scene in his mind.
Lingshan sent masters to capture the witches and witches, and after subduing them, they shouted:
"Demon girl (witch), Pindao wants you to help me practice!"
Daoist Xu Ping waved away the distracting thoughts in his mind and asked:
"Ahem~Senior, my master and the others are still in Qingzhou?"
"Not here, not here!"
The old Taoist with Hefa Tongyan waved his hands again and again: "Boy, don't ask any more. In the future, you will be the head of the Lingshan School, and the Dharma lineage and Taoism are all in your hands. I and the others have nothing to do with Lingshan. Why do you bother to ask?"
"Even if you know, so what?"
After finishing speaking, the old Taoist's face was full of melancholy: "I can't go back, I can't go back to everything."
After hearing the old Taoist's words, Daoist Xu Ping, the initial excitement gradually receded, and the expression in his eyes dimmed.
Yes, there is no going back.
The Lingshan School is a disciple of the Sanqing Dynasty, passed down by the immortals, the orthodox Taoist sect of the Eight Classics, not a prostitute~mowozi, since the Lingshan School's masters showed signs of insanity one after another, the Lingshan School has survived in name only.
Today's Xinlingshan School is reborn from the ashes, perfectly inheriting the inheritance of Taoism, completely handing over with the previous generation, and once again forcibly mixing together, it is of no benefit to the new Lingshan School or the previous generations of Lingshan School masters.
"Senior, this disciple understands."
Daoist Xu Ping sighed and stopped asking.
Seeing Xu Ping's gloomy expression, the old Taoist couldn't bear it, and said:
"Boy Yunshui, don't worry, your master and the elders of the teacher's sect have not fallen into evil and heretics, they are still determined to kill demons and eliminate demons, and uphold morality. Be determined."
"That's good!"
The corners of Xu Pingdao's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but think of an anecdote in the world of cultivation.
According to legend, there is a person who has always had the eyes of a woman, and his capital is surprisingly large. He claims that he has never had a good time in his life. Once, this person met a fox who turned into a woman to seduce him. It was said that the real knife and gun were shot, but the vixen couldn't stand it anymore and fled. No matter how he chased him, the vixen would not turn back and was terrified at the sight of the gun.
Because this person's ability to defeat vixen is too different, it was once cited as a joke in the practice circle. When everyone heard about it, they all burst into laughter and shouted for their insight.
However, only the former disciples of the Lingshan School didn't find it funny at all when they heard this rumor, and they didn't take it seriously.
Compared with the supernatural powers of the masters of the Lingshan School, the little "Lao Ai's Eye" is really nothing to mention.
The little witch sees the big witch.
The Lingshan faction is a ruthless person who can manipulate even a peerless female devil at will. This ability to subdue demons and slay demons is the only one in the world that has no branch.
After some conversation, Xu Ping and Lao Dao left the Patriarch Hall and sat down on the mossy stone steps.
"Boy Yunshui, you just said that you have accepted a genius apprentice?"
Xu Ping nodded, his face was full of pride:
"Senior, my apprentice Zhenyi is a real fairy seedling, no, he is three points more stunning than the fairy seedlings of the Dapai Xianzong. You don't know, Yu Xuzi, the head teacher of Guigu, wants to take him into the Shuilian Cave. Even the true biography of the military family has been taught to him, but unfortunately, my apprentice doesn't like it, and is willing to revive Lingshan with me."
"Okay! The patriarch has appeared."
The old Taoist looked relieved: "I just heard from you that your apprentice has a deep relationship with immortals. In the future, you two, master and apprentice, may really be able to perfect the Lingshan practice. Hahaha, it's wonderful!"
"Senior, don't worry, this disciple will definitely live up to your expectations. It is my duty to recast the glory of Lingshan."
"Okay! The old man is waiting."
The old Daoist felt very relieved, and asked casually: "Where are those boys Yunlei, Yunfeng, and Yunxi? Do they still stick to the orthodoxy?"
Daoist Xu Ping shook his head: "Senior brother, they switched to other methods in order to support the appearance of Lingshan. Senior brother Yunlei has cultivated the fifth-grade Taoism. Now he is the deputy governor of the Ghost and God Department of Guangping County, senior brother Yunfeng"
The old Taoist listened to Taoist Xu Ping talking about the current situation of Taoist Yunlei, Taoist Yunfeng, and Taoist Yunxi, and his face was full of emotion:
"I don't blame them. It's hard for you. If your generation suffers, the next generation's disciples will be able to teach the Dharma in a serious way, and the inheritance will be orderly."
Daoist Xu Ping nodded heavily, quite excitedly:
"The next generation of disciples are now practicing the "Hunyuan Xuan Gong" that I deduced and perfected."
The old Taoist was very happy to hear that, and said with a smile:
"That's good, recruit more apprentices, and strengthen the Lingshan sect."
"Yes, don't worry."
The old man smiled kindly, took out a bracelet from his waist, and handed it to Xu Ping:
"Boy Yunshui, this is what your master and seniors asked me to bring to you."
Xu Ping reached out to take the bracelet of Immortal Mansion, he was familiar with the road, and had a glimpse of his spiritual sense.
Seeing this, a look of shock appeared on his face.
"This is too precious, the disciple deserves it."
The old man waved his hand:
"Accept it, you have suffered all these years, it should be, and you are now at a critical time, you can use these."
After finishing speaking, the old Taoist looked at Xu Ping again, feeling worried, so he ordered in an unquestionable tone:
"You eat these things alone, so don't give them to Yunlei, Yunfeng, and Yunxi. As the head of the Xinlingshan School, your cultivation level is too low, and you don't lack the mental state of Taoism. Treasures that improve one's cultivation can just save a lot of hard work in cultivation."
Xu Ping hesitated a bit: "This is not good."
The old Taoist's complexion changed, and he reprimanded: "When you are the head of the sect, you should have the overall situation of the head. Your apprentice is too powerful, with a deep relationship with immortality, and there is a tendency to soar into the sky. In the future, the disciples of the Lingshan School may not be able to keep up with his footsteps." , relying on your apprentice alone is not enough, the Lingshan School needs you to step into the realm of great supernatural powers to support the facade, you are the basic board and the foundation."
"You, do you understand?"
"Disciple understands!"
"As long as you know."
Old Daoist and Xu Ping were on the mossy stone steps, talking happily with you and me.
After an unknown amount of time, a hearty and wanton laughter resounded from the mountain.
"Hahaha~"
The figure of the old Taoist disappeared outside the gate of Lingshan School with laughter.
Xu Ping got up, stared blankly at the disappearing figure of the old Taoist, and muttered to himself:
"Master."
"Master (Master), you are finally back!"
Inside Yunshui House, the original silence was broken by a white light.
Chu Chen, junior brother He Tong, and Xiao Guizai waited beside Daoist Xu Ping, feeling uneasy, until they saw a white light flying into the body sitting cross-legged in the room, and everyone was relieved.
The little ghost had been enduring the fear in his heart before, for fear of annoying senior brother Chu Chen, but when he saw Daoist Xu Ping, the pressure in his heart was released all of a sudden:
"Woooo~ Master, after your primordial spirit came out of your body, I saw an auspicious omen, which scared me to death. Master, where are you injured? Is it important?"
Daoist Xu Ping couldn't help laughing when he heard what the little ghost boy said:
"Little ghost, you managed to say a good omen once, but you don't believe it, hey, no wonder you have a bad omen."
"Ah~ master, you really have a happy event!"
Hearing this, the little ghost boy showed embarrassment and muttered in a low voice:
"Let me just say, my auspicious omens are accurate, but you don't believe me, and my auspicious omens are not accurate, and none of you can escape the responsibility."
"Hahaha~"
Chu Chen and He Tong couldn't help laughing when they heard the words.
"Master, what kind of adventure did you encounter, is it hopeful for the fifth grade of Taoism?"
(End of this chapter)
For a moment, Xu Ping couldn't help but have such a scene in his mind.
Lingshan sent masters to capture the witches and witches, and after subduing them, they shouted:
"Demon girl (witch), Pindao wants you to help me practice!"
Daoist Xu Ping waved away the distracting thoughts in his mind and asked:
"Ahem~Senior, my master and the others are still in Qingzhou?"
"Not here, not here!"
The old Taoist with Hefa Tongyan waved his hands again and again: "Boy, don't ask any more. In the future, you will be the head of the Lingshan School, and the Dharma lineage and Taoism are all in your hands. I and the others have nothing to do with Lingshan. Why do you bother to ask?"
"Even if you know, so what?"
After finishing speaking, the old Taoist's face was full of melancholy: "I can't go back, I can't go back to everything."
After hearing the old Taoist's words, Daoist Xu Ping, the initial excitement gradually receded, and the expression in his eyes dimmed.
Yes, there is no going back.
The Lingshan School is a disciple of the Sanqing Dynasty, passed down by the immortals, the orthodox Taoist sect of the Eight Classics, not a prostitute~mowozi, since the Lingshan School's masters showed signs of insanity one after another, the Lingshan School has survived in name only.
Today's Xinlingshan School is reborn from the ashes, perfectly inheriting the inheritance of Taoism, completely handing over with the previous generation, and once again forcibly mixing together, it is of no benefit to the new Lingshan School or the previous generations of Lingshan School masters.
"Senior, this disciple understands."
Daoist Xu Ping sighed and stopped asking.
Seeing Xu Ping's gloomy expression, the old Taoist couldn't bear it, and said:
"Boy Yunshui, don't worry, your master and the elders of the teacher's sect have not fallen into evil and heretics, they are still determined to kill demons and eliminate demons, and uphold morality. Be determined."
"That's good!"
The corners of Xu Pingdao's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but think of an anecdote in the world of cultivation.
According to legend, there is a person who has always had the eyes of a woman, and his capital is surprisingly large. He claims that he has never had a good time in his life. Once, this person met a fox who turned into a woman to seduce him. It was said that the real knife and gun were shot, but the vixen couldn't stand it anymore and fled. No matter how he chased him, the vixen would not turn back and was terrified at the sight of the gun.
Because this person's ability to defeat vixen is too different, it was once cited as a joke in the practice circle. When everyone heard about it, they all burst into laughter and shouted for their insight.
However, only the former disciples of the Lingshan School didn't find it funny at all when they heard this rumor, and they didn't take it seriously.
Compared with the supernatural powers of the masters of the Lingshan School, the little "Lao Ai's Eye" is really nothing to mention.
The little witch sees the big witch.
The Lingshan faction is a ruthless person who can manipulate even a peerless female devil at will. This ability to subdue demons and slay demons is the only one in the world that has no branch.
After some conversation, Xu Ping and Lao Dao left the Patriarch Hall and sat down on the mossy stone steps.
"Boy Yunshui, you just said that you have accepted a genius apprentice?"
Xu Ping nodded, his face was full of pride:
"Senior, my apprentice Zhenyi is a real fairy seedling, no, he is three points more stunning than the fairy seedlings of the Dapai Xianzong. You don't know, Yu Xuzi, the head teacher of Guigu, wants to take him into the Shuilian Cave. Even the true biography of the military family has been taught to him, but unfortunately, my apprentice doesn't like it, and is willing to revive Lingshan with me."
"Okay! The patriarch has appeared."
The old Taoist looked relieved: "I just heard from you that your apprentice has a deep relationship with immortals. In the future, you two, master and apprentice, may really be able to perfect the Lingshan practice. Hahaha, it's wonderful!"
"Senior, don't worry, this disciple will definitely live up to your expectations. It is my duty to recast the glory of Lingshan."
"Okay! The old man is waiting."
The old Daoist felt very relieved, and asked casually: "Where are those boys Yunlei, Yunfeng, and Yunxi? Do they still stick to the orthodoxy?"
Daoist Xu Ping shook his head: "Senior brother, they switched to other methods in order to support the appearance of Lingshan. Senior brother Yunlei has cultivated the fifth-grade Taoism. Now he is the deputy governor of the Ghost and God Department of Guangping County, senior brother Yunfeng"
The old Taoist listened to Taoist Xu Ping talking about the current situation of Taoist Yunlei, Taoist Yunfeng, and Taoist Yunxi, and his face was full of emotion:
"I don't blame them. It's hard for you. If your generation suffers, the next generation's disciples will be able to teach the Dharma in a serious way, and the inheritance will be orderly."
Daoist Xu Ping nodded heavily, quite excitedly:
"The next generation of disciples are now practicing the "Hunyuan Xuan Gong" that I deduced and perfected."
The old Taoist was very happy to hear that, and said with a smile:
"That's good, recruit more apprentices, and strengthen the Lingshan sect."
"Yes, don't worry."
The old man smiled kindly, took out a bracelet from his waist, and handed it to Xu Ping:
"Boy Yunshui, this is what your master and seniors asked me to bring to you."
Xu Ping reached out to take the bracelet of Immortal Mansion, he was familiar with the road, and had a glimpse of his spiritual sense.
Seeing this, a look of shock appeared on his face.
"This is too precious, the disciple deserves it."
The old man waved his hand:
"Accept it, you have suffered all these years, it should be, and you are now at a critical time, you can use these."
After finishing speaking, the old Taoist looked at Xu Ping again, feeling worried, so he ordered in an unquestionable tone:
"You eat these things alone, so don't give them to Yunlei, Yunfeng, and Yunxi. As the head of the Xinlingshan School, your cultivation level is too low, and you don't lack the mental state of Taoism. Treasures that improve one's cultivation can just save a lot of hard work in cultivation."
Xu Ping hesitated a bit: "This is not good."
The old Taoist's complexion changed, and he reprimanded: "When you are the head of the sect, you should have the overall situation of the head. Your apprentice is too powerful, with a deep relationship with immortality, and there is a tendency to soar into the sky. In the future, the disciples of the Lingshan School may not be able to keep up with his footsteps." , relying on your apprentice alone is not enough, the Lingshan School needs you to step into the realm of great supernatural powers to support the facade, you are the basic board and the foundation."
"You, do you understand?"
"Disciple understands!"
"As long as you know."
Old Daoist and Xu Ping were on the mossy stone steps, talking happily with you and me.
After an unknown amount of time, a hearty and wanton laughter resounded from the mountain.
"Hahaha~"
The figure of the old Taoist disappeared outside the gate of Lingshan School with laughter.
Xu Ping got up, stared blankly at the disappearing figure of the old Taoist, and muttered to himself:
"Master."
"Master (Master), you are finally back!"
Inside Yunshui House, the original silence was broken by a white light.
Chu Chen, junior brother He Tong, and Xiao Guizai waited beside Daoist Xu Ping, feeling uneasy, until they saw a white light flying into the body sitting cross-legged in the room, and everyone was relieved.
The little ghost had been enduring the fear in his heart before, for fear of annoying senior brother Chu Chen, but when he saw Daoist Xu Ping, the pressure in his heart was released all of a sudden:
"Woooo~ Master, after your primordial spirit came out of your body, I saw an auspicious omen, which scared me to death. Master, where are you injured? Is it important?"
Daoist Xu Ping couldn't help laughing when he heard what the little ghost boy said:
"Little ghost, you managed to say a good omen once, but you don't believe it, hey, no wonder you have a bad omen."
"Ah~ master, you really have a happy event!"
Hearing this, the little ghost boy showed embarrassment and muttered in a low voice:
"Let me just say, my auspicious omens are accurate, but you don't believe me, and my auspicious omens are not accurate, and none of you can escape the responsibility."
"Hahaha~"
Chu Chen and He Tong couldn't help laughing when they heard the words.
"Master, what kind of adventure did you encounter, is it hopeful for the fifth grade of Taoism?"
(End of this chapter)
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