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Chapter 273

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The Taoist priest smiled and said, "A gentleman does not stand under a collapsing wall. This was what Teacher Zhang said two thousand years ago. It's not easy for your father to have such foresight and courage. I believe that if a man can correct his body and mind and gather true spirit, he can nurture great talents and virtues. As for where his roots lie, it doesn't matter if it's on the side of Confucianism, Buddhism, or my Taoism. However, since Taoism is led by the word "Dao", no matter how long it's been, the later generations will have an innate advantage. As for the sage book written by Teacher Zhang's disciple, it can be said that it's reasonable, but it's unavoidable that it's scholarly. It's a good thing to set rules, but it's also a cage. There's no doubt that Teacher Zhang is a sage. However, no matter how high one's status is, there's still a sect bias. If I was born two thousand years earlier, I would have boldly said to him, 'Teacher Zhang thinks his words are rash, but I think it's wonderful'. "

Not to mention Song Keli and Xuanyuan Qingfeng, even the young swordsman who had never touched a book in his life was dumbfounded.

This Taoist priest looked to be in his forties, but his tone could stuff the whole world into his mouth!

Teacher Zhang had already explained everything two thousand years ago, but this Taoist priest had almost left no room for discussion today.

Song Keli stood up and bowed respectfully. However, no one knew what this Young Master of the Song family was thinking.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng said goodbye and led the way.

After walking a distance, she subconsciously turned her head to look. The Taoist priest who should be average in martial arts but frightening in his words still did not move.

When everyone was far away, the middle-aged Taoist priest shook his wrist and the fishing line was dragged up into the sky.

There was no end to it. The hook had not been seen for a long time.

How long was this fishing line?

A thousand feet?

Two thousand feet?

The middle-aged Taoist priest waited for the hook to come out of the water and said softly, "Fine, let's wait for another ten years."

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The bamboo raft entered the Dragon King River from the Green Dragon Stream. The river was turbulent, but the bamboo raft was still stable. The old Taoist Zhao Xituan only brought his disciple out to see the scenery of the She River. Xu Longxiang squatted on the raft and was no longer as afraid of water as before.

The old Taoist priest was very pleased. Huang Man 'er was born in the Vajra Realm, which was rare in the world. Compared to the young leader of Wudang, Hong Xixiang, who was born with one more Heart Aperture, Hong Xixiang, who was born with one more Heart Aperture, he was born with one less Heart Aperture. His disciple, Huang Man' er, was born with one less Heart Aperture. He did not have to worry about the Heart Aperture, which was said in the Taoist scripture, "If you don't understand Longevity for years, your Heart Aperture will be filled with yellow dust". Therefore, the old Taoist priest taught Xu Longxiang the Spring and Autumn Dream, which was the most suitable way to teach. As long as Xu Longxiang was able to support the body of Vajra and reach the best state, he would be able to achieve what the old ancestor said, "Three hundred years of Spring and Autumn Dream, penetrating the Kunlun with one breath". Xu Longxiang had not made any progress in learning other superior Taoist mental cultivation methods in Dragon Tiger Mountain. Now, Zhao Xituan only needed to wait patiently for his disciple to reach the Minor Longevity Realm. How could Zhao Xituan not be happy? This was even happier than when the people at the foot of the mountain grew old and had children!

He had spent almost two years with Xu Longxiang at the Pleasure Temple at the foot of the mountain, and they had developed feelings for each other. Now, there was no need for his Royal Highness to threaten him with a letter. If anyone dared to bully Huang Man 'er, he, Zhao Xituan, would be the first to disagree. Was the Great Celestial Master Zhao, who was ranked second in seniority in the Celestial Master Mansion, really just an old man's memorial tablet? The old Taoist's heroic spirit burst forth, and he increased the strength of the raft, flying like an arrow. Suddenly, he saw his disciple standing up, stretching his neck to look in the direction of the Devil Slaying Platform at the peak of the mountain, and let out a deafening roar. Zhao Xituan was stunned for a moment, and then a roar came from the Devil Slaying Platform, like the roar of a wild giant beast. The old Taoist was stunned for a moment, and then he clapped his hands and laughed, "Good, good, good! You are indeed my disciple to be able to have a telepathic connection with the black tiger under Qi Xuanzhen's mount. It's true that a mountain cannot have two tigers. "

Xu Longxiang looked like he was about to jump off the raft and dash across the river. Zhao Xituan hurriedly shouted, "Disciple, don't rush, don't rush."

If Xu Longxiang had just come up the mountain, he would have jumped into the river without a care and fought to his heart's content with the beast. When he was young, he had torn apart several tigers, leopards, and bears alive. His strength was amazing, and those fierce generals who killed generals and captured flags on the battlefield were ashamed of their inferiority. However, at this time, the old Taoist stopped him, and the idiot actually stopped. But he was still dissatisfied, and he turned his head to glare at the old Taoist. He held his breath and squatted beside the raft in a daze. The old Taoist was in a good mood as if he was drinking wine. He laughed heartily and said earnestly, "Disciple, that black tiger is not a simple beast. It was originally the king of all beasts in our Dragon Tiger Mountain. Its frame is almost twice the size of an ordinary tiger, and its whole body is pitch black. For some reason, it went to the Demon Slaying Platform to listen to Qi Xuanzhen's lectures for many years. It is very intelligent. Heh, in terms of seniority, this guy is in the Jing generation on the mountain. Master has long been thinking about when to let you fight with it. You don't have to rush, sooner or later I will let you fight to your heart's content. "

Xu Longxiang snorted.

Probably because of the mention of the black tiger under Qi Xuanzhen, Zhao Xituan's thoughts drifted away. He said softly, "Disciple, Master is telling you some secrets, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't tell you. From my perspective, there are very few Taoist Immortals in the current generation. If not for Wudang's Hong Shixiang and Wang Zhonglou's departure, there would be even fewer of them. To Dragon Tiger Mountain, one family has been dominant for too long. It is inevitable that the younger generation will mistakenly think that they are the best in the world, and that is not a good thing. Let me calculate, of course my brother is one, and Danxia can also be counted as one. Zhao Danping is too smart, and she can't wait to calculate everything, which will damage her luck. Bai Yu and Qi Xianxia are both strange. One is like Master's father, and the other is like Lu Dongxuan. I believe that there will be no problem for them to become Immortals in the future, but they still need time. As for the rest of the Jing generation, they are all uncertain. The few with the surname Zhao in the Taoist Master's residence will not be able to take on big responsibilities in the future. In the Northern orthodoxy, there are still two Rogue Immortals, but they are already so old, who knows when they will pass away. Sigh, in the end, there are only these few left. I can count them with one hand. How tragic, they are far inferior to Buddhism. "

God knows if Xu Longxiang was listening, but Zhao Xituan did not care. He turned the raft back and looked at the continuous mountain range. Suddenly, he smiled and said slowly with pride, "That is not a problem. Dragon Tiger Mountain still has a Land Immortal guarding the mountain."

Xu Longxiang tilted his head.

Zhao Xituan saw that there was a listener for the first time. He stroked his beard and smiled, "Sixty years ago, people only knew of my father and Qi Xuanzhen, but they did not know that there are Immortals above Immortals."

The old Taoist wanted to keep them in suspense, but when he saw his disciple lowering his head to continue catching fish, he smiled and quickly said, "However, I can't say for sure how this Immortal is. I only remember that when I was young, I went to the mountains to pick herbs and met a middle-aged Taoist. Later on, Qi Xuanzhen had already immortalized for more than twenty years. When I met that Taoist again, he did not seem to have aged at all. I was very curious, so I asked your ancestor. Do you know what your ancestor said? Your ancestor said that he met this person several times when he was young! Disciple, think about it, how old is he? Wudang's Song Zhiming has lived for 150 years and is known as the oldest person in the world. I conservatively estimate that the Taoist in the mountain is even older. Of course, this is similar to the Taoist Jade Seal at the bottom of the mountain. It is not easy to verify. "

Xu Longxiang rolled his eyes. He had learned this habit from his brother.

Zhao Xituan chuckled and slowly propped up his pole. He smacked his lips and said, "When your father led the army to Mount Longhu, he was forced by the general situation. Even our ancestor could not openly block the way. Everyone in the world knows that several courier soldiers ran six courier horses to death before they could deliver the imperial edict to the foot of Mount Longhu. However, no one knows that the last courier soldier died of exhaustion with his horse sixty li away. It was a nameless middle-aged Taoist who took over the imperial edict. Wherever he went, the rain of arrows could not reach him, and all swords and halberds were broken. During this time, more than twenty top experts under Beiliang were unable to stop him. They did not even see the Taoist's appearance clearly. Within half an hour, he arrived in front of the King of Beiliang. His Taoist robe was spotless. "

The old Taoist said in a daze, "Isn't this the Immortal of Earth? I wonder if we can meet again in this life. "

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