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Chapter 0104 This is the story in the Jianghu dialect

Lin Dianshen nodded in agreement with Zhao Linfeng's remarks and said:

"If we talk about the richness of spiritual energy inside and outside the mountain gate, the two are simply one in the sky and one in the ground.

In this wilderness with thin spiritual energy, meditating for a few more hours is almost meaningless for improving mana power.

I see that there is no obvious injury on the Taoist fellow. I just experienced a big battle, so why not relax? Could it be that the Taoist fellow practitioner is practicing the Taoist Taoist of a pure and weak monk?"

He obviously regarded Mao Shanjun as a pedantic person who only knew how to practice, and his words were slightly mocking the young people for those with different ideas.

Mao Shanjun opened his eyes and did not explain that he had just recorded the gains and losses of the breakthrough battle in Humen City into the chalcedony of the Heavenly Book, but smiled, and then asked:

"Did Brother A Dian practice in Maoshan Inner Gate? No wonder he is not old, but his magic power is very strong."

"I was lucky enough to follow the master to go back to the inner secret realm once. However, although we are the master's personal disciples, we are not considered the true master of Maoshan. It's okay to follow the master occasionally. I want to practice for a long time, but I am not qualified."

Lin Dian was modest on his mouth, but he looked very proud of having been to the Maoshan Secret Realm.

The so-called 300 disciples of the Ancestral Heavenly Master, only two of them are the true teachings.

When the disciples of the Immortal Sect’s great sect went down the mountain to travel, one of the very important tasks was to find successors for the master’s sect.

They often choose young children with good fortune and bones to take them back to the mountain gate. These young children are seeds of cultivation. After various trials, the elders will select their own disciples.

The elder's personal disciples are called "Some True Transmission". There are very few true disciples, most of whom have special Taoist bodies or destiny.

Just like Lin Guangxuan, who was unable to fight back, the King of Ghosts, who beat Lin Guangxuan, Mao Shanjun speculated that he should be the true master of Maoshan, and maybe there was a Jindan stage master hiding in the inner gate of Maoshan, hiding in the world and prolonging his life.

From this perspective, Lin Dian’s path of cultivation should be more important than most ordinary monks, and it is natural that he is very proud of the Maoshan Secret Realm.

"The legendary Cave Heaven and Blessings are a type of top secret realm. Even a general-level secret realm must be used to fix spiritual energy at the level of a mountain-sealed magic array.

In ordinary people, practitioners who do not have Dharma Hall are often called witty sages. Only with Dharma Hall can one be respected as a Taoist priest.

Only by taking the Dharma Hall with a long history as the foundation can a family of cultivation be established. Inner disciples build Dharma Halls within a certain range and form a certain force. This is the folk Dharma teaching.

Some of the ancestors have achieved enlightenment, but their inheritance has not been cut off. Now they still have the power of practicing in the inner secret realm. This is what we often call the great immortal sect or the authentic immortal Buddha."

Zhao Linfeng has been practicing Baiyun Temple as the official Taoist dynasty since he was a child. He spoke about these things and introduced Mao Shanjun to Mao Shanjun a series of "contempt chains of cultivation forces contempt."

When the Maoshan family was the most powerful, they had already reached the threshold of folk Dharma teachings. Even the name was very majestic, called Maoshan Wanfa Sect.

However, if the Maoshan family can make trouble, they will have more opportunities and experience greater risks. When it comes to Maoshanjun's generation after Yingkou Yizhuang was destroyed, they are essentially sages...

Under Mao Shanjun's intentional or unintentional guidance, the three of them unknowingly moved to various interesting stories about the authentic immortals and Buddhas. Even Zhao Linfeng forgot to explain the method of fighting fiercely in the golden spear.

"Master Mao! Please return the Shangfang sword given to Lord Lin by the emperor to me, and take the responsibility of holding the sword in the lower body. If Lord Lin cannot see the sword after awakening, he will lose his head below!"

The imperial envoy Lin Shan was exhausted at the center of the Humen City Rebellion. Although he was protected by Baiyun Temple, he was still injured during the breakout and remained unconscious.

The elite soldiers under General Zuo Qian were killed and injured, and most of them were trapped outside the Humen City. He was loyal to Lin Shanze and protected him and broke out of the siege. He was indifferent to Lin Shanze.

At this time, the camp was built and the situation temporarily eased. After Zuo Qian settled Lin Shanze, he saw Lin Zhao and Mao chatting, and finally couldn't help but come over to ask Mao Shanjun for the snatched Shangfang sword.

"The situation was urgent at that time, and I had no choice but to pretend to be Lord Lin, disturbing the Ghost King Sect's sight and covering the Lord away.

This sword is a royal treasure, with its own special aura and an important sign for the enemy to distinguish the imperial envoy. I hope Mr. Zuo Qian understands it!"

Mao Shanjun took out the intact Shangfang sword from his arms and handed it to General Zuo Qian and said:

"The object returns to the original owner, but when fighting against the pursuit of the Ghost King Sect, the sword was contaminated by the enemy with filthy aura, and the royal aura was lost. However, the sword itself was not damaged, and it did not affect its function as a token of Shangfang's sword."

Mr. Zuo Qian pulled out his sword and tied a sword flower. A sword shadow suddenly appeared around him. After a sound of the sword, the sword was sheathed, and he clasped his fists and said:

"Master Mao is willing to take a risk for Lord Lin's safety. Zuo has recorded this friendship. It is useful to Zuo, just say hello!"

Mao Shanjun smiled heartily and said:

"Mr. Zuo's martial arts are admirable. When you have time, let's help and ask you for advice!"

Mr. Zuo Qian is not annoyed but happy. It is difficult to find a soulmate and a rare opponent. His martial arts cultivation has reached a certain level. It is not easy to find an opponent that can match and is beneficial to the progress of martial arts.

"If I hadn't been afraid that you would misunderstand, I wanted to practice with you just now. I didn't expect that we would go together. After a few short moves of the dock, I knew that my brother's martial arts cultivation was not inferior to me."

The loss of the sword made him feel relieved. He was in a good mood and said:

"Brother Mao, I am a few years older than you. If you don't dislike me, we brothers will be together in the future!"

Most of the people who practice martial arts have a refreshing personality. Mr. Zuo Qian is about forty years old, which is older than Mao Shanjun’s previous life and after waking up in this life.

Mao Shanjun did not maintain his identity as a practitioner. After saying a few words to the elder brother, if he hadn't been thinking about Lord Lin, I was afraid that Mr. Zuo Qian would have pulled him to become a sworn person on the spot.

After Mr. Zuo Qian left, Mao Shanjun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

His sword-taking disguise did play a role in covering Lin Shanze. No one was present when he devoured the dragon energy on Shangfang's sword. He just needed to find a reasonable reason for the disappearance of the dragon energy, and blocked all the loopholes in devouring the dragon energy this time.

It is a right reason to be contaminated by the monks of the Ghost King Sect.

Anyway, even the soul of the person who was chasing at that time was broken by Mao Shanjun, and there was no evidence of death.

Not to mention that the Humen Baiyun Temple has suffered heavy losses now, and Lin Zuo and the other two do not understand cultivation. Who would check the changes in Shangfang’s sword again?

Turning around, he saw Lin Dian staring at him in a daze, while Zhao Linfeng looked at Mr. Zuo Qian with an unhappy look on his face.

"I see that general's evil spirit is amazing. If he fights to death in close combat, the Earth Master must also respond carefully. He actually said that your martial arts skills are not inferior to him!"

"I thought you were about the same age as me and had the cultivation of a local master. I guess you were a traitor who was not familiar with the world.

I didn’t expect that you and Mr. Zuo Qian just now were completely heroes in the world of the storytelling book!”

"We are practitioners, why do we still envy those stories in the world of the world! It's getting late, and we have to rush to meditate tomorrow! Let's go meditate!"

Seeing that Lin Dian had a tendency to transform into a fan of Mao Shanjun, Zhao Linfeng even began to ask Mao Shanjun and Zuo Qian to notify him when he was playing martial arts. He couldn't help but wave his hand angrily, and the camp chat finally ended...
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