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Chapter 102 Immortal past?

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    Jufeng is the highest point near the sea in Laoshan.

    Looking from a distance, the giant peak is like white jade, with thousands of cliffs, straight into the clouds.  There are thousands of sword qi soaring into the sky, and millions of jade dragons soaring; the next moment, there are infinite winds and thunder clouds surging;  Extremely spectacular.

    Surrounding this giant peak all the way, there are rolling mountains, looming in the sea of ??clouds, with light and shadow rising and falling, and the atmosphere is myriad.

    Up to the back mountain, but it is another scene.

    The clouds and mist that have been covering the giant peak for tens of millions of years stop at the back of the mountain, flowing clouds and waterfalls, clear springs winding, patchwork, just like a paradise.

    ? Following the gravel trail all the way down from the back mountain, the scenery is even more serene, and when it reaches the middle of the mountain, a large open space is dug out of thin air, stretching into the middle of the mountain.  It is the location of Laoshan Taoist Temple.

    The sky was about to brighten, Lin Baixuan stood in front of the Taoist temple, looked from a distance, and saw the light blue like a sea tide emerging in the sky, turning into a sea of ??clouds.

    In the middle of the sea of ??clouds, a round of bright scorching sun suddenly revealed its true body, faintly visible in the sea of ??clouds.

    "Although the spiritual energy is meager, it is already considered a rare paradise in this continent!"

    Seeing the topography of Mount Lao clearly, Lin Baixuan whispered to himself.

    A middle-aged Taoist walked up to him and said, "Why are you still here? Why don't you go fetch water and chop firewood?"

    Lin Baixuan agreed with a low eyebrow, and then hurried into the back mountain with the hatchet in hand.

    This is already the third day he has come to the Taoist temple.

    Originally, according to what the old Taoist Qinghua said, he was asked to go down the mountain early the next morning.  He fiddled with it, but for some reason, the old man changed his mind and asked him to stay and serve as a handyman temporarily.

    Carrying a pile of firewood, Lin Baixuan returned to the backyard of the Taoist temple with a hatchet in his hand, but his eyes were attracted by the fight in the small square not far away.

    "That's the seniors practicing!" A thirteen or fourteen-year-old Taoist priest showed a hint of envy in his eyes, "Although they haven't become immortals yet, they are all very good players. Put them outside and do whatever you want."  They're all top-notch people."

    "Brother, how about we go and see?"

    The little Taoist was relieved by Lin Baixuan's "senior brother" and said with a smile: "Since you have come to our Laoshan Taoist temple, you will also be one of them in the future. Now you can see it if you want, but you have to stand far away, lest those senior brothers  Their sword energy hurt you!"

    Lin Baixuan smiled slightly, and without answering, the two walked towards the small square.

    These disciples were all wearing gray robes. Lin Baixuan took a look and immediately judged that most of these disciples were in the Qi training stage, and only the middle-aged Taoist who took the lead was in the early stage of Jindan, and they were already considered good among them.  level.

    Ever since the Tengu riots, the Yin Division has become troubled. The opponents Lin Baixuan faces are almost all outstanding and strong.

    Whether it is Mu Jianlian, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, Xiao Tiangou, or the traitor Hong Jin, all of them have their own unique skills. Even the first opponent he faces, the tree demon grandma, is also a monster with a hard body and extremely cultivated skills.  There are rules.

    He was used to seeing these higher-level methods of cultivation, and seeing these ordinary Taoist priests, he really didn't have much interest.

    Lin Baixuan glanced at the little Taoist priest beside him, seeing his fanaticism, his eyes unblinkingly staring at those disciples who were competing, wishing he could jump into the arena too.

    A middle-aged Taoist in Tsing Yi frowned when he saw the two people standing outside the arena to watch, and strode over.

    He is about forty years old, tall and strong.  Seeing him approaching, the little Taoist shuddered in shock and pulled Lin Baixuan back again and again.

    "Ming Kong, what are you doing here? Who is this?" the big man asked in a deep voice.

    "I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything" The little Taoist waved his hands again and again, "This is a new handyman, I'm about to bring him to the back mountain"

    "A new handyman?" The big man looked at Lin Baixuan a few times, nodded and said, "Where was there any handyman in Laoshan Taoist Temple? It must be arranged by the master. If this is the case, let me ask you, before you go up the mountain, can you  Have you ever practiced any kung fu?"

    Seeing that Lin Baixuan was silent, the little Taoist hurriedly pushed him, and said in a low voice, "This is Brother Mingcheng, who is responsible for training and tempering disciples!"

    "I've practiced a little bit!" Lin Baixuan hesitated, and replied, "I've practiced a little Taoist five-element mentality, a few moves that are practiced horizontally from outside oh, and some internal exercises"

    Conscience of heaven and earth, Lin BaixuanThis time, I didn't tell any lies. "Da Pin Wu Xing Tian Xian Jue" is definitely an authentic Xuanmen Wu Xing Xianshu, "Invincible Five Styles" is a foreign martial art move, and "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing" is also Bi You  The inner sect's mental method was passed down by the imperial concubine, as for "Nine Turns of Xuan Gong"it should be regarded as the outer sect's body training technique, so how can it be regarded as the inner sect's unique skill?

    "Yeah!" Brother Mingcheng nodded, and stared at Lin Baixuan carefully, "Seeing that you don't have vitality fluctuations around you, you must not have developed a sense of energy. However, other ordinary exercises are naturally not as good as the mental techniques of our Laoshan Taoist temple.  , since you have already entered the Taoist temple, I will pass on some introductory methods to you in a few days, and then I will see how your aptitude is!"

    "As for you!" Taoist Mingcheng turned his head and stared at the little Taoist priest sternly, "Ming Kong, you have practiced the introductory mentality method for more than half a year, but you still don't have any sense of aura. If there is no progress after half a year,  I'm afraid there is no room for a waste in the Taoist temple!"

    "Yes!" The little Taoist nodded dejectedly.

    "Hey, you're new here?" A few young Taoists who had finished their work and rested came over casually, and said with a playful smile, "Brother, what level of cultivation is this little brother?"

    "What are you doing?" Taoist Mingcheng said with a sullen face, "Practice honestly, newcomers are getting started, these few days are the time to watch the competition. If you lose face, be careful that I will interrupt your dog legs!"

    "Why waste that energy?" One of them said with a smile, "we have been here for three or four years, and we usually practice the skills of polishing our muscles and bones, and regulating our breath with luck. After we go down the mountain, we will be the caretakers of the home.  "

    "Nonsense!" Taoist Mingcheng yelled, "Our master is a real immortal. I saw it with my own eyes five years ago!"

    "Oh?" Lin Baixuan suddenly became interested, and asked with a smile, "What did senior brother see?"

    "Humph! Saying it out will open your eyes!" Seeing everyone clamoring, Taoist Mingcheng hesitated for a moment, and said slowly, "That year, I traveled down the mountain with my master, and there was a younger brother with me.  Eight or nine years old. Traveled all the way to Jinan Prefecture"

    "Master heard that the local magistrates were very happy, so he told us to teach those officials a lesson. He pretended to be a magician who played tricks, and then took us to the lobby, deliberately saying that he could conjure peaches!"

    "It was the twelfth lunar month at that time, and the dripping water turned into ice. Those local officials didn't believe it, so the master made a bet with them, with a hundred gold as the capital. After that, he threw a rope, and my junior brother climbed up, from the queen mother's flat peach  A big peach was stolen from the garden"

    Halfway through the story, Lin Baixuan already understood.

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