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The scenery of Fairy Mountain is beautiful.
The stone steps are covered with moss, the valley is quiet and the peaks are high, the red walls and verdant tiles are reflected in the towers, and the forest is like a beautiful mirror. The most charming and famous mountain in the world is undoubtedly Daomen, and the beautiful scenery is natural every step of the way.
Under the green pine trees, an elegant middle-aged man in a blue shirt is stroking his beard and smiling.
"The Taoist Scenic Spot is truly worthy of its reputation."
It was the first time in my life that I set foot on Daomenxian Mountain for sightseeing and was immediately impressed by the beautiful scenery.
Walking to a small ridge protruding from the rock, the clouds and mist happened to disperse, and you could see the huge ships docked at the foot of the mountain. Many Taoist masters contacted the fleet, and it seemed that the conversation was not pleasant. Some Taoist disciples were as strong as a tower and carried a giant sword on their backs.
Hands-on tendency.
The man shook his head in disdain.
"How many years have passed, and even the little devil dragon has learned this trick."
What Cen did led to many Taoist disciples, one after another with figures like meteors and masters like clouds. Although the Taoist sect did not participate in the competition for hegemony in the fairy world, it was undoubtedly the strongest. Maybe they had different ambitions and different pursuits.
On the surface, the Immortal Lord is the strongest, and the reputation of each Immortal Domain is louder. The peripheral disciples will inevitably be arrogant and act arrogantly.
"That's good, it will save you a lot of stares."
Pick a few wild fruits to taste and slowly climb the stone steps step by step.
Passing by the waterfall, you can drink a pot of water to quench your thirst, have fun and play with the small animals in the mountains.
There are countless pavilions and caves in the vast expanse of Fairy Mountain, and it is easy to get lost.
When he was hesitating at the intersection, several young disciples came down from the mountain. The man's eyes lit up and he quickly greeted them. He followed the example of ordinary people by saluting and politely asking for directions. After receiving guidance, he went straight to Chunyang Peak...
Oddly enough, he and Mr. Cen have the same goals, but they just have different methods of doing things.
The crane flew over the cliff, waving its wings and slowly landing on the pines.
Ancient pines cover the green tiles, and the fragrance lingers.
In the house, Li Xiangyan, who is showing his age, is practicing calligraphy. Each stroke contains the meaning of a gentleman. However, Li Xiangyan feels that it is still not perfect. Whenever he has an understanding, he always misses the inspiration. Although the calligraphy has the meaning of a gentleman, it is still a little bit behind.
What.
Putting down the pen and placing it on the pen holder, I was slightly distracted for a moment.
This is not the first time that even a dignified deity would become distracted and smile helplessly.
Standing in front of the desk and looking out the window at the scenery, I happened to see a leaf falling down.
"well……"
When no one is around, I often think of what happened back then.
No matter who is in the position of being the leader, if you ask yourself, you will make the same choice as yourself in the end. However, fate tricks people, and the little snake spirit turns into a real dragon. The grudges of the past have damaged your luck and destiny. I have searched for the master.
There is still no solution.
At this moment, Li Xiangyan's heart was extremely calm, with no resentment or self-giving up.
Under God's will.
Even in times of crisis, the Taoist heart is tempered.
As a person who practices Taoism, your character and understanding of Taoism are most important.
Great ups and downs, great disasters, and catastrophes can sharpen your mind. Over time, you will gradually understand. If you can understand the great way before you fall, you will die without regrets.
"The great road is elusive. If you hear it in the morning, you will die in the evening."
The study is meticulously maintained and the walls are covered with calligraphy, but there are also some flaws.
Li Xiangyan looked out the window at the beautiful scenery of the mountain peaks.
"Since your Excellency is here, why don't you knock on the door and come in?"
He suddenly asked without looking back...
An elegant man sat on another chair behind him, stroking his beard and smiling calmly.
"Little visitor down the mountain, I want to pay my respects to Master Li. I knocked on the door just now, but Master Li didn't hear it."
"Oh? Which door did you knock on?"
Li Xiangyan turned around, accompanied by a vicissitudes of sword.
The man looked at the calligraphy with admiration in his eyes.
"Of course you are a student of the headmaster. It feels very bad to be tortured by the way of heaven. You have worked hard for thousands of years to reach this day, but you have wasted your life because of hating the white dragon. Don't say that you can let go."
Li Xiangyan looked ugly at being exposed to his sorrow, but he could not act rashly.
Because I couldn't see through the mysterious person in front of me, I didn't dare to act rashly when I wasn't sure.
"The boat is already built, so what if we can't put it down."
"Haha, to untie the bell, you must tie the bell. Oh, it's not a human, it's a dragon. Everyone knows that only the white dragon can resolve the crisis of the leader, otherwise, his life will be short."
Hearing this, Li Xiangyan sneered.
"Could it be that you have a way to slay a dragon? How can I trust you if I don't even know your roots?"
A master pops up out of thin air, clamoring to help solve the problem. If there is no ghost in his heart, then there is a ghost, which is wrong. There can't be ghosts where the Taoist gate is.
The man smiled again and kept silent about his identity.
Li Xiangyan thought this smile was disgusting. In Bailong's words, it was a damn smile.
"Of course I can't deal with Bailong, but the headmaster has a chance."
What he said was that there was a chance, which meant that Bailong's Taoist practice was too deep and he couldn't defeat him, so he had to go to a side road.
The side door is not so easy to use, it requires various conditions. Bailong is too deeply involved with Chunyang Palace, where he was a disciple and practiced as a child, so he has the opportunity to use the side door.
"No, Pindao has no intention of making any more waves, this life is enough."
Over time, I have seen clearly that it is not a waste of time to be able to reach this point, not to mention, I have seen more important things.
The man looked sarcastic and seemed to find it funny.
"The Immortal Path is vast and boundless. Is it really possible to let go at this moment?"
"..."
The word "willingness" pokes at the core, and there is no way to refute it. How can you be willing to give up after working hard day and night?
From the time when ordinary people at the foot of the mountain first learned about Taoism and achieved success, they went up the mountain and gave up everything to see the spring flowers blooming and the majestic summer rain at the foot of the mountain. They felt the withered autumn wind and the freezing winter snow on the mountain. They went through countless trials step by step to reach today and become immortals.
See a broader future.
Who knew it would end like this? How could the deepest soul be willing to accept it? Even gods and immortals are not exempt from the secular world. No one is willing to give up.
There is always a glimmer of hope in my heart.
The middle-aged man raised the corners of his mouth. The sky was filled with gods and Buddhas. Who would dare to say so lightly?
Greedy people abound, oh, I almost forgot, the most greedy one is Bai Long. If his greedy nature is not limited by his strength, he will definitely shock the world.
"What's your plan?"
"Haha, congratulations, Master, for improving your character. The plan is very simple, use poison."
"Poison?"
For a moment, Li Xiangyan almost cursed.
No one in the world knows that mythical beasts are powerful, not to mention the white dragon who was born as a poisonous snake. Poison is a joke to her. Besides, when has there ever been a poison in the world that can poison the mythical beast, the real dragon? Even if you want to develop it, there is nothing to test it. There are dragons in the Dragon Palace under the sea.
But who can get in? Who dares to lift the blockade and owe the evil debt?
Without real dragons to conduct experiments, how can we create poison against dragons out of thin air?
"Can you take it out and let me see it? Hehe, it's rare to see a poison that can poison a divine beast, a real dragon."
The man could hear Li Xiangyan's sarcastic tone, but he didn't care.
Turning over his hand, he took out a transparent jade bottle.
There was a small amount of black liquid in the bottle, which could only cover the bottom of the bottle. There was no trace of anything strange at all. Li Xiangyan confirmed that the poison was indeed poisonous. The shiny poison was the stupidest, and even ghosts would not drink it. The real thing was that it was completely restrained.
"There is not much poison left. Bailong is extremely cautious and vigilant. He can only succeed through the Qingxu Palace."
The man thought of many ways, and also considered letting others poison him.
Bailong only rested in two places, one was Zhuquan Temple and the other was Daomen.
The small and dilapidated Zhuquan Temple looks the weakest, but the old monk is too mysterious to approach. The seemingly most dangerous Taoist gate is actually the easiest to succeed. Once there are more people, there will be opportunities. Among them, there needs to be cooperation from within, and Li Xiangyan is the most powerful.
Best choice.
Li Xiangyan nodded, making himself a shameful traitor.
Chapter completed!