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Chapter 366 Demonic Obstacle

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    Qingyang looked at the tall monk in confusion. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't remember who this person was. He didn't know many monks in total, and none of them seemed to be related to the iron tower-like monk in front of him.  It looks like this figure is comparable to that of Pi Yingxiong from the animal taming family. Could it be that Pi Yingxiong's son became a monk here?

    The old Taoist Songhe next to him couldn't stand it any longer, coughed, and said, "This is Xuanzhu, the little apprentice of the old monk Kongji."

    Xuanzhu?  Suddenly, a young novice with a thick head and a thick head appeared in Qingyang's mind, but he couldn't coincide with the iron tower-like big monk in front of him.  Qingyang didn't understand how the young monk who was just an ordinary boy turned into such a strong man. He didn't know what he had gone through over the years. There was no trace of his original appearance.

    Qingyang covered up his embarrassment and said: "It's Xuanzhu. You have changed so much over the years that I didn't even recognize you. We haven't seen you for several years and you are a head taller than me."

    "Hehe, yes, you have changed a lot." Xuanzhu said with a smirk.

    Before the two of them could continue talking, Old Taoist Songhe suddenly grabbed Qingyang, smacked his lips and said: "My good disciple, you came all the way back and you didn't bring me any gifts? Master, I haven't had any wine these years.  Drink, the mouth is almost fading out like a bird."

    Qingyang smiled and said: "I heard you just now saying that you cheated that person's money to buy wine. Life is not so carefree anymore, how can you be short of wine?"

    Seeing that his apprentice was not talking about business, Master Songhe slapped him on the head, then dragged Qingyang away and said, "Stop being so nagging, hurry up and get into the house and get me all the good wine you have."

    The three of them entered the side door. Monk Xuanzhu closed the door and went back to report to his master. Taoist Songhe dragged Qingyang all the way to a small courtyard behind Qinglong Mountain.

    After entering the house, Qingyang took out several jars of the latest brewed Hou'er Spirit Wine. While drinking, the two of them talked about their respective experiences after being separated for many years. Old Taoist Songhe was just an ordinary person, and he could only drink some of the latest brewed wine.  If the spirit wine is too old, there will be problems.

    Such good wine, and the reunion of master and apprentice after ten years, the two couldn't help but drink more, chatting while drinking, drinking until dark, Master Songhe fell into a deep sleep, and even Qing Qing  Yang also got drunk for a rare moment, and lay down beside his master all night.

    The next morning, Monk Xuanzhu brought a one-armed old monk, Master Kongji, to find him.  The old monk Kong Ji is old and has lost an arm, so he has stopped doing things these years. He is practicing in a small courtyard not far from Songhe Old Road. Yesterday Xuanzhu told him about Qingyang's return.  Well, the old monk Kongji knew that their master and apprentice reunited and had too much to say, so he didn't come to bother them. He didn't come to visit with his apprentice until this morning.

    Seeing Qingyang and seeing the unearthly aura on Qingyang's body, it seemed that he was no different from the immortal masters Xiping and Xining he met in the secret land. The great monk Kongji couldn't help but sigh: "That trip to the secret land."  It's vivid in my memory, I never imagined that when we meet again ten years later, you will also become the Immortal Master of Qingyang."

    Qingyang quickly waved his hand and said: "Master Kongji has been friends with my master for decades, and he has been taking care of my master these years. He is also my elder. Don't call me that."

    Monk Kongji nodded and said, "Is Qingyang just coming back this time to see Master?"

    Qingyang said: "I can't worry about Master. I have been dependent on Master since I was a child. Later, when I encountered the opportunity to cultivate as an immortal, Master gave him to me, while he continued to live in the secular world. I can't forget it, and I can't leave it behind.  , I have always dreamed that one day, I can continue to live with Master, practice together, and move forward hand in hand on the road of cultivating immortals."

    Master Kongji raised his head and said: "My child, it is human nature not to forget your master, but you are so persistent that you can't let it go. You are already a demonic obstacle."

    Old Taoist Songhe also said: "Disciple, I have looked away a long time ago. I have also copied a copy of the longevity formula. Kong Ji and Xuanzhu and I have also tried to practice it over the years, but it has no effect. It shows that I have no  Qualifications in this area. What's more, you also said that only by reaching the foundation building stage can your life span be increased. Those who cannot reach it will never be able to escape the category of mortals. You have been cultivating for ten years at such a young age and you are still far away from that position. At my age,  Is there any hope?"

    "No matter how slim the hope is, you have to try before you are reconciled." Qingyang said.

    This time Qingyang brought back the spirit test disk, just for the obsession in his heart. At this time, he did not shy away from Monk Kongji and Xuanzhu, and took it out directly to help Songhe Lao Dao test it once.

    The result is naturally that there is no spiritual root, and there are very few people in the world who have immortal roots. Among them, Qingyang can appear among them, which is already considered rare.  Qingyang was not reconciled, but also??He Lao Dao tested it several times, and even tried Monk Kongji and Xuanzhu, but the results were the same.

    Master has no spiritual roots, so it seems that all the preparations I have made are useless. The only thing I can do now is to prolong the life of Master as much as possible, so that he will be free from illness and disaster in the days to come, and live happily  .

    ?After the test, Qingyang put away the spirit plate without changing his face, and continued to talk about the past with Master Jikong and Monk Xuanzhu, but everyone could feel that Qingyang was forcing a smile.  Master Jikong and Xuanzhu were bored, so they had no choice but to leave.

    Afterwards, Qingyang lived in the master's small courtyard, and accompanied the master for a while when he was free, and tasted the monkey spirit wine with the master when he was addicted to alcohol, and occasionally brought the old monk Kongji to accompany him.  The old monk Kongji was profound in Buddhism, but not as rigid as the monk Xuanzhu. He didn't resist the spiritual wine Qingyang brought out, and he didn't care at all that this was a pure place of Buddhism.

    During this period of time, Qingyang stewed a pot of porridge with blood lotus root and watched Master eat it with his own eyes. Qingyang did not tell Songhe the details of the blood lotus root, only said that it has the effect of prolonging life for the elderly, but after taking it, loose  He Laodao obviously felt that his health was much better. His physical fitness and energy in all aspects seemed to be back to ten years ago, and the magic medicine was nothing more than that.

    Qingyang tried to communicate with the old Taoist Songhe, he could live in the space of the drunk fairy gourd, and he raised a monkey in it, hoping that the old Taoist Songhe could go with him, so that he would have no worries from now on.  But Songhe old man resolutely rejected him, saying that he had lived his whole life at ease, and that if he was with Qingyang, he would lose his freedom, just like going to jail.

    In fact, Qingyang understands very well that Songhe Lao Daoist's unrestrained temperament is only one aspect, and the more important reason is that the master does not want to drag himself back, and does not want to become a burden to his disciples.  The Songhe old man refused in every possible way, so Qingyang had no choice but to give up this plan.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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