Chapter 20 The Mysterious Old Man
"A real man should be like this. If I can become famous like him, I will be willing to die even if I die!"
The storyteller clapped the auspicious tree in his hand. When he finished his last sentence, a man below sighed, and another person dressed as a Taoist priest next to him sneered: "You still want to be famous in the world with your little kung fu? Don't think about what kind of person Yu Taoist is? I heard that he has been a senior who has practiced for decades. The reason why he looks like a young man last year is because his eternal practice of Changchun Gong is extremely mysterious."
"Is that rumor true? Can Changchun Gong really make people immortal?" When the people around him heard this, their attention was immediately attracted. The Taoist priest waited until everyone around him surrounded him, and the waiter also gave him good wine and said slowly: "It is naturally impossible to live forever, but prolong life is true. Don't you think, how old is that jade Taoist looks? He looks in his early twenties, and he can practice from his mother's womb. He has several years of skill, so his age must be more serious than he seems. And what is our Taoist sect best? Health preservation..."
"Puff..." Yuan Qingwei sneered at the increasingly outrageous statement below, shook her head, and was about to get up and leave when he heard a person next to him laughing: "This Taoist priest doesn't seem to agree with the statement below, but what do you know?"
Turning back, Yuan Qingwei saw a young man in a cotton robe. He bowed to Yuan Qingwei and said, "Let's go down, Zhang Chang, the one who spoke just now was my brother Zhang Ming, who was very prone to disturb the Taoist priest, but we are really curious about the reason why the Taoist priest sneered just now."
"It's nothing, I just think what the people below are saying is really outrageous. Although the martial arts methods are mysterious, they have their limits. What they say is almost a myth."
"This is not bad!" Zhang Chang nodded, and then smiled, "But what they said was not completely unreasonable. The Jade Taoist is not simple. Maybe there is really a way to live forever."
"How is this possible?" Yuan Qing asked with a smile.
"Does the Taoist priest not know about the real person Qingwei?" Zhang Ming said curiously when he heard this.
"Qingwei Zhenren?" He is naturally very clear about his transformation into Yuan Qingwei. However, as a Taoist priest, such a Taoist master who has just been determined to be "immortal", should not show it too clearly. He said as appropriate: "It is said that he is a Taoist priest who is newly worshipped by the Zhenwu lineage. I am not very clear about the specific situation. Why, the matter of the Jade Taoist is still related to this Qingwei Zhenren?"
"You don't know!" Zhang Mingruo said with some advice: "The Qingwei Zhenren is the only person who has been proven to be an immortal in modern times. A few years ago, the famous Zhiming Zhenren was inherited by Qingwei Zhenren, so that he could become a first-class modern strong man at the age of only a weak age. This Jade Taoist also seems to be not old last year, and his origin is more mysterious than Zhiming Zhenren, who can also find his inheritance. Therefore, some people speculate that this Jade Taoist probably has obtained the Qingwei Zhenren, or encountered a situation similar to Zhiming Zhenren, so there are quite a few people looking for him now."
Speaking of this, Zhang Ming lowered his voice and said, "As far as we know, the Jade Taoist will appear in a nearby generation recently."
Yuan Qingwei was shocked and said in surprise: "Will he appear here? But according to the person below, shouldn't Yu Taoist go down the river and head to Lingnan for a generation? This place is completely different from Lingnan!"
"The Taoist Master doesn't know anything!" Zhang Chang smiled and said calmly: "The Yu Taoist's itinerary seems to be going down the river. But if you carefully observe the places where he passed by after he appeared, you will find that there are temples with high incense and abundant incense. We suspect that he has been walking along the way to make the incense and the incense in those temples. After Lingnan, there are places of exile, and there are few temples. Therefore, after he arrives at the border of Lingnan, he will not continue to move south, but will turn north. This place is the few places with high incense on the way north, and the probability of his appearance will not be too low."
"So that's it." Yuan Qing nodded slightly and asked, "But, why are you telling me such important information?"
"As a Taoist priest, as a Taoist sect, must have known what the inside story is. We brothers don't ask for much, just hope to exchange information with the Taoist priest." Zhang Chang, as the elder brother, stopped his younger brother who spoke first and responded with a smile.
"Are you serious?" Yuan Qingwei looked at Zhang Ming. Although there was no problem with this young man who looked a little silly and sweet, Yuan Qingwei's spiritual sense, which was influenced by incense, could still feel a trace of disdain and nervousness in the other person's heart.
'Interesting!' Yuan Qingwei smiled in her heart and sighed: "Although I really want to communicate with several people, I'm sorry, I really don't know what the inside story."
"Oh!" A sigh sounded, and Yuan Qingwei turned his head suddenly and saw an old man with white hair standing not far away. Seeing this, Zhang Ming's expression changed slightly and was about to scold him, but when he and the old man looked at each other, they stood there with their eyes blankly.
At the same time, Zhang Chang's eyes were confused and stupid and did not respond, and even the noise around him was gone.
The old man looked at Yuan Qingwei, and then he realized that the old man's eyes were a little bit blue in color, and the moment he looked at each other, he gave people a wonderful feeling of looking up at the sky. Yuan Qingwei snorted coldly, broke the other party's spiritual influence technique, looked at the old man and said, "Who is your lord?"
"It's interesting! But forget it, I don't have the heart to pursue these things..." The old man smiled: "Little Taoist, you and I are both wise people, and I'm too lazy to tell you those irrelevant things! I have only one purpose here, what is the thing you are looking for? Since four or five years ago, I have noticed a strange change in the world. To calculate the specific time, it is probably the same as the time when Zhi Ming and Qing micro-taoists guide Zhi Ming. Then your whereabouts are also very interesting, and I can't find out your origin."
During the words, the old man's breath continued to influence each other with the surrounding environment, and eventually formed an existence similar to the field, creating a strange pressure, distorting Yuan Qingwei's sensing of the external energy inspiration: "My request is very simple. What are you looking for? Or, what do you know?"
"Who are you?" Yuan Qing's magic power was circulating. At the same time as he asked the second question, the magic power of the golden rays was naturally used, and the light golden light flowed outside his body, but the old man's eyes lit up: "What is this?"
"Does this have anything to do with you?" Yuan Qingwei asked back.
"The breath feels like the Vajra Indestructible Divine Arts of the Dalin Temple lineage, but the operation method is completely different, and it is closer to the Taoist Longming Iron Clothing Shirt. It is just that the Dragon Ming Iron Clothing Shirt is a physical reinforcement method that gradually forms a physical body reinforcement method that stimulates muscles and knocks external forces. And you are from the inside out, and it is fundamentally different. The most important thing is that this operation method is completely different from normal martial arts..." The old man said to himself a few words, staring at Yuan Qingwei and said a little hotly: "What do you really have to do with the Taoist Qingwei? Have you obtained his inheritance?"
Chapter completed!