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Chapter 96

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    "I always feel that I have overlooked something"

    what is it?

    Lin Baixuan returned to the cave where the five-color divine light was hidden.

    The cave has truly become an empty cave, the centipede bag was taken away by Zhao Gongming and repaired, and the five-color divine light was placed in his Zifu of Sea of ??Consciousness.

    "Just now, I had a conversation with Daoist Zhao Gongming, and I had a vague feeling. At that time, I was busy dealing with those ghosts, and I forgot for a while"

    He thought over and over, recalling his every move after meeting Zhao Gongming, and finally remembered a detail.

    At that time, the ghost appeared, and he asked by himself, "Isn't Laoshan a land of gods? Why are there so many bandits and bandits?"

    And Zhao Gongming replied, "Maybe the gods here are more pedantic"

    But when he said this sentence, Lin Baixuan's heart jumped suddenly.

    Given his Taiyi Jinxian's cultivation level, how could he have a sudden whim?

    There must be some traction in the dark!

    Zhao Gongming regained part of the mana in his previous life, but he did not reach the Taiyi Xuan Realm.  The degree of sensitivity to the world should be far inferior to his own.

    "Something is attracting me"

    It was getting dark.

    Lin Baixuan flew up on the wind, opened his divine eyes, and searched repeatedly on Mount Lao.

    The setting sun slanted down, coating the huge Laoshan Mountain with a layer of magnificent golden yellow.

    On the small peak near the sea in the extreme east, in the canopy of tall trees, a small cloud of white air loomed, which caught Lin Baixuan's attention.

    "There is a bit of fairy spirit, but it is not too deep!"

    He turned his gaze, and saw a scholar on the mountain road in the distance, walking with a small burden on his back.  Looking at the direction he was heading, it was clearly the direction where the spirit of the fairy was exposed.

    With a thought in his mind, Lin Baixuan went straight to find the location where Zhao Gongming fell off the cliff, and found the broken luggage.

    He picked up a few things at random, packed them into balls indiscriminately, threw them on his shoulders, and turned into an ordinary young man again.  After looking at it for a few times, he said with a smile, "Go and be a person who seeks immortality now!"

    Immediately, his figure flickered, and he had lost his trace in the valley.

    Wang Huasheng has been walking for four or five hours.

    Poor him, he is just a weak scholar, usually coddled and lazy, now after walking thirty or forty miles of mountain road, already tired and thirsty, he went straight to a rock and sat down, beating his sore thigh  .

    He took out dry food and water from the package, ate a few mouthfuls, and couldn't help but said to himself: "It is said that there are immortals in Laoshan, why have I not seen a single immortal after walking for so long? Could it be that I have no immortals?"  edge?"

    Looking up and seeing that there is still a long way to go to the mountain peak, seeing that the sky is getting dark, and vaguely hearing the howling of wolves in the mountain, Wang Huasheng couldn't help retreating.  He murmured: "If a tiger or wolf took me away, wouldn't it be a waste of my life and cause people to laugh"

    Suddenly I heard someone singing in the mountain path. After listening carefully, it turned out to be a song I had never heard before.

    "The world of mortals is so ridiculous,

    Infatuation is the most boring,

    It's okay to be supercilious.

    This life is over,

    The heart is no longer disturbed,

    I just want to have a happy life in exchange"

    Wang Huasheng turned his head to look, and saw a young man in coarse clothes, carrying a big package, which was bulging, and he didn't know what it contained.  Walking like a car, headed straight up the mountain.

    Seeing someone going up the mountain, he couldn't help being overjoyed, hurried forward to greet him, and saluted: "You're polite!"

    The young man stopped, crossed his hands, and did not salute.  He smiled and said, "Where is the scholar going?"

    Wang Huasheng explained: "I have been envious of immortal arts since I was a child. I heard that there are immortals in this mountain, so I came here to look for immortals and visit Taoism, hoping to learn Taoism!"

    The young man said with a smile: "Coincidentally, I also intend to come to seek immortality and ask, we can go on the road together!"

    The two walked together, and with the support, Wang Huasheng couldn't help but feel more energetic, and introduced each other immediately.  When it was the young man's turn, he smiled and said, "My surname is Bu, and I have also admired the abilities of immortals since I was a child, so I named him Zhixian."

    Hearing that he was a fellow, Wang Huasheng couldn't help but praised: "Zhixian? This name is really good"

    The two chatted while climbing the mountain, and unknowingly came to a Taoist temple.

    This Taoist temple is hidden in the mountains and forests, with ancient trees.??, surrounded by many shades, clear springs and long streams.  The mountain peaks are like cutting jade and dyeing Dai, Lingyun Moxiao.  There are also mountains and rocks such as cranes, turtles, and tigers, some of which are beautiful, some are abrupt and precipitous, or some are in different shapes and present wonderful ingenuity.

    The two stood outside the Taoist temple, and Wang Huasheng guessed: "Could it be that this is where the immortals live?"

    The young man said with a smile: "Since you're here, why don't you go in and have a look!"

    Walking into the Taoist temple, Wang Huasheng saw an old Taoist sitting in the main hall with a white beard and long eyebrows, very old, with a wide robe and long sleeves, and a strange appearance. His face was covered with deep wrinkles, but his eyes were extremely clear.

    He hastily saluted: "I have seen the old fairy!"

    The old Taoist glanced at him and said with a smile, "I'm not a fairy."

    But Wang Huasheng refused to let it go, and hurriedly said: "The fairy looks elegant, and there is no trace of fireworks in his gestures, how can he not be a fairy?"

    The old Taoist was noncommittal, just smiled, and then asked the two of them why they came.

    Wang Huasheng was eloquent, and described the future like beans in a bamboo tube, then knelt down in front of the old Taoist, begging him to accept him as a disciple.

    The old Taoist looked at Wang Huasheng a few times, and said with a smile, "I see you are quite talented. It's just that the magic of celestial beings is profound and profound, and it can't be learned overnight. I'm afraid you are too lazy and coquettish to endure hardship."

    "I can endure hardship!" Wang Huasheng hurriedly defended, kowtowing repeatedly.

    "Forget it¡ª" the old Taoist waved his hand, and an invisible air current lifted him up, "Seeing your sincerity, let's stay for now. If you can really endure hardships, I might as well teach you some methods!"

    Wang Huasheng was overjoyed at once, seeing the young people who came with him just stood there laughing instead of bowing down.  Then he tugged at the young man and said in a low voice, "Brother Bu, this is a god, you should pay your respects quickly, and ask the old god to accept you"

    "Oh? That's rightapprentice teacher!" The young man who watched the play came to his senses, and hurriedly apologized, "Master Daoist, take me as an apprentice too? I'm not afraid of hardship, I have plenty of strength!"

    The old Taoist raised his head, turned around the young man a few times, with a slightly puzzled look, he said: "The poor Taoist can't see through Mr.'s background, so I don't want to come here, so I can't accept you as an apprentice!"

    "I went up the mountain with Wang Shusheng, how could he be destined?"

    The old Taoist shook his head and said: "Sir, I don't know, this layman is actually related to me by half-art, and it should be like this!"

    The fate of half art!

    Lin Baixuan's eyes were already narrowed.

    Looking at the scholar and the old Taoist, and adding the phrase "the fate of a half-artist", he remembered a story that has been widely circulated in later generations.

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