Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain Chapter 221

Chapter 221: Double Cultivation of Dragon and Tiger Taoist Sect and Martial Arts

"this…"

 Feel the amazing changes in the whip.

Yang Fang's heart suddenly felt like thunder, his body tensed and his eyes were dumbfounded.

　　Previously, he used his internal energy and blood to activate it, and there was a golden light shining on the whip body.

  But compared to this moment.

 Just like a firefly to a bright moon.

 There is no comparison at all.

“Brother Yang Fang, have you seen it?”

“These are the three talismans of Longhushan Daomen for suppressing corpses, killing evil spirits, and destroying evil spirits.”

“Therefore, only by using the divine whip can we suppress the evil spirits and destroy evil spirits.”

Yang Fang's concept has been completely changed.

“Shopkeeper Chen's skills must be first-rate.”

As he spoke, the spiritual energy in his palm slowly retracted, and the golden light on the whip also returned to the harbor like a great tide.

 “Longhu Mountain Taoist Gate?”

“Brother Yang Fang, can't you trust Chen's eyesight?”

 “Dharma weapon, magic weapon?”

It is the ancestral home of Taoism.

 But since the fairy cave and his party.

Yang Fang stopped his horse, with a trembling tone in his voice.

Hearing this, Chen Yulou thought for a while and said, "I don't know the specific explanation, but..."

 “Nature is true.”

 “No, no.”

“It's nothing more than a magic weapon or a magic weapon.”

 It is as famous as Wudang, Kunlun and Maoshan.

 Zhang Tianshi in the past dynasties practiced in Longhu Mountain.

Chen Yulou shrugged and asked.

  explained to Yang Fang, who was on horseback beside him.

“By the way, Shopkeeper Chen, what does this magic weapon mean?”

  Similar to the whip for beating gods, his whip for beating ghosts has a total of thirteen clouds and heavenly scripts engraved on it, among which there are instructions for suppressing corpses and slaying evil spirits, so it can be recognized at a glance.

 When he was traveling around the world, he had heard the name of Longhu Mountain.

Even though I have visited it many times on the way here before, I still feel amazed every time I take a closer look.

 Hear this name.

“Just like people have different levels of martial arts training and cultivation, this magical weapon also has different levels.”

I don't know which master of the Dao sect made it.

What is just fabricated by the demon Fu Demon and the broken evil.

 He just never expected it.

Chen Yulou pointed to the swaying inscriptions on the steel whip.

Over the years, I have been sitting on a golden mountain without even realizing it.

Two thousand years of wind and rain, soaked by time, have left no trace at all.

Yang Fang waved his hands repeatedly.

Yang Fang was even more shocked.

Yang Fang grinned, suddenly thinking of something, and his eyes showed a look of asking for advice.

 There will definitely be nothing wrong with it.

“Shopkeeper Chen, is this serious?”

 Chen Yulou is the leader of Xiling, and the leader of the three generations of thieves in the Chen family. In terms of his ability to appreciate antiques and artifacts, there are probably not many people in the world who can surpass him.

Only foolish men and women who are ignorant of the world will believe their one-sided words.

 It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a miraculous workmanship.

The three inscriptions engraved on the whip are full of ancient charm and are completely natural.

 Since he said so.

His eyes swept over the divine whip.

 But at that time, he was immersed in martial arts and looked down upon the so-called Qing Taoists. He always felt that they were just a bunch of old-fashioned Taoists who deceived the world.

Yang Fang's eyes flickered, feeling strange and novel.

 Keep these in mind secretly.

“Does it mean that the Dharma treasure is still on top of the Dharma vessel?”

"should be."

 Chen Yulou nodded.

To be honest, he didn't know much about it.

 This is why I have always wanted to find Cui Laodao.

 Find a practitioner, and all these doubts can naturally be explained.

"correct…"

suddenly.

Yang Fang seemed to have thought of something.

 A smiling face turned solemn.

“Shopkeeper Chen, since this thing is passed down from Longhu Mountain, those Niubi... Well, the Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain won't come to **** it, right?”

 Although it is not clear how the master obtained the golden abacus.

  But in his capacity.

 There is a high probability that it is not a good approach.

 Either stolen from ancient tombs or traded on the black market.

Longhushan Taoism still exists today. Not only has it not been discontinued, it has even become more and more popular.

 Disembarked from Xunyangjiangtou that day.

Along the way to Kuanglu Mountain, you can always hear the words Longhu Mountain from the mouths of the mountain people.

 It is a relic of Longhu Mountain after all.

 In case the news gets out.

Seeing his uneasy look, Chen Yulou couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

“What is the connection between the lost magic weapon in Longhu Mountain and the magic whip?”

"ah?"

Yang Fang didn't understand it for a while.

 It suddenly dawned on me.

"Yes, yes, shopkeeper Chen is right. This thing is a family heirloom of my Yang family and has nothing to do with Longhu Mountain."

 He is naturally wanton and cynical.

After listening to Chen Yulou's instructions, I don't have any worries at all.

 “Here.”

 Hand the whip back again.

 Chen Yulou raised his head, with a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

"However, Brother Yang Fang should not be too casual. Longhu Mountain has been inherited for thousands of years and has always been domineering. Maybe he has some ability to ask the sky and buy divination."

 “Conflicts will inevitably arise.”

“Don't worry, Shopkeeper Chen, I still know this.”

Yang Fang nodded.

 Wrap the whip with a piece of cloth again and carry it behind your back.

Zha Shenbian has followed him for many years, fighting upside down to suppress corpses, robbing the rich and giving to the poor. He has never failed, and he has not lost his reputation.

but…

　Today we know its true origin.

Yang Fang couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

“Shopkeeper Chen, I have a request.”

 Think about it again and again.

 He finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and said to Chen Yulou with his hands clasped in fists.

 “Brother Yang Fang, feel free to speak out.”

 Seeing the change in his expression, Chen Yulou couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth.

 The reason why he mentioned this.

Just waiting for Yang Fang to speak.

“I wonder if I can follow you, shopkeeper Chen, to practice Taoism…”

Yang Fang, who has always been carefree, felt unspeakable for the first time when he said these words.

　　In order to practice martial arts.

I don't know how much thought Master Jin Abacus put into it.

Only then did he invite martial arts masters from all over the world to teach him carefully.

In the past few years, it has made him understand that it is not easy to worship.

Ordinary skills require three etiquette and five rites before you can become a disciple. As for Jianghu's unique skills, it is not just about gift money, but also about talent, ability and eyesight.

 Let alone Taoist magic.

 At least he had never seen it before.

 You can imagine it with your toes, how precious and rare a Taoist skill is.

 “Brother Yang Fang wants to become Chen's disciple?”

Chen Yulou smiled meaningfully.

 He just entered the sect of Elder Chen, Yang Fang is the direct descendant of Jin Abacus, and these two are brothers.

 On the rules of the world.

 The two of them are considered brothers in the same discipline.

 Even counting from before and after he entered the school, Yang Fang was still a senior.

Now senior brother wants to become his disciple.

This kind of thing sounds a bit weird.

Yang Fang was stunned at first, and then came to his senses. He wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start. His face turned red and he couldn't sit still on the horse.

 “If it really doesn't work…”

Yang Fang let out a breath.

 My heart is full of torment. He speaks quickly, always talking about what comes to mind, but he doesn't pay attention to it. At this moment, his whole body is as if it has been hit by frost, with his head downcast and his eyes helpless.

only.

 He hasn't finished his sentence yet.

 Seeing Chen Yulou wave his hand, "Brother Yang Fang, don't be anxious, this matter is not impossible."

"This... Shopkeeper Chen, is there still room for change in this matter?"

 “Of course it's possible.”

Chen Yulou smiled.

 Such a good thug is delivered to your door. Wouldn't it be a waste if you don't accept it?

“What Kunlun learned was transmitted from the Taoist sect of Mount Emei. Taoism and martial arts were integrated into one, and he followed the path of domineering and unparalleled.”

“Chen has another breathing method, which is the inner alchemy method.”

“It depends on which kind Brother Yang Fang is willing to learn.”

Hearing this, Yang Fang's originally gloomy eyes suddenly lit up.

 I thought that learning Taoism would end without any problems.

Unexpectedly, there is not only a road in front of the mountain, but also a road leading to the sky.

 There are two kinds of Taoist inheritance.

 For a time, he didn't know how to make a decision.

“Shopkeeper Chen is following the inner alchemy path?”

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Fang did not rush to give an answer, but asked in a deep voice.

"almost…"

 Chen Yulou nodded.

The Qingmu Longevity Kung Fu is actually the same method of breathing and breathing and refining elixirs in the fire.

 It's just like the difference between Jianghu martial arts and martial arts.

The same is true for the method of spiritual practice.

 Seven Stars practice Zhen Qi Gong and Xuan Dao Conquering Qi Building Foundation Gong. Because of different inheritances, the upper limits are also different.

Seven Star Technique may stop at building the foundation, Xuan Dao Technique can be practiced and ascended, but Qingmu Technique can directly reach the avenue of immortality.

Hearing this answer, Yang Fang opened his mouth to reply, but he swallowed the words back when he reached his lips.

“In the opinion of shopkeeper Chen, which way is better for me?”

 Facing a completely unfamiliar field.

Listen to the opinions of your seniors and you will never go wrong.

"Brother Yang Fang has excellent martial arts, so it is natural that he should take the Kunlun path."

"Okay, then I will listen to you, Shopkeeper Chen."

Yang Fang grinned and nodded heavily.

 His original plan was actually the same, but Kunlun really shocked him too much.

 But he was worried that he would make the wrong choice.

 That's why I'm going round about it.

“When this trip returns to Xiangyin, Brother Yang Fang can try to get started.”

Xuan Dao Foundation Building Skills: Meditate and breathe out, and retreat frequently, which is really contrary to his character. In addition, from Yang Fang's martial arts practice, he can control the magic whip and defeat the black tiger, which shows how amazing his talent in martial arts is.

"good."

Yang Fang's eyes were like fire, full of expectation.

 Let's talk while walking.

 Nearly two hours later.

 The three of them finally passed through the vast mountain forest and stopped at the entrance of the ancient road at the foot of the mountain.

Partridge Whistle has also put away his mind.

 The horse stopped and waited for a while.

On the path on the other side of the mountain, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves. Looking back, I saw three figures rushing towards me. They were clearly Hua Ling, Hong girl and the old foreigner.

The three of them took a detour to the south and were able to reach the intersection so quickly.

 I don't think there was any delay along the way.

 “How's it going?”

 After the three of them stopped and took a short rest, Chen Yulou asked.

"The shopkeeper has already agreed."

The red girl nodded softly with her beautiful eyes looking forward to it.

 When the three of them rushed to the village.

 Speak things simply.

Hearing that Master Chen was being taken care of, the father and son agreed without any hesitation.

You know, back then banditry was rampant and they were almost forced into desperation. If Elder Liaochen had not wiped out the bandits, how would they have any chance of survival?

 Over the years.

　　　The more you die, the older you get.

Humizens often go to the mountain to burn incense and worship Buddha. In fact, they take this opportunity to see him.

 On weekdays, people rush to send money, rice, oil and salt.

Even if Jie Chen repeatedly refused, he could not stop the enthusiasm of the mountain people.

However, they did not dare to disturb Master Chen's Qingxiu rashly. Now, how could the father and son refuse such a good opportunity?

Even planned to build a thatched cottage outside Wuku Temple to settle down.

  Anyway, I have to go into the mountains to collect herbs all day long.

 Where can I live in the mountains and down the mountains?

 I heard that Chen Yulou was responsible for food, clothing, housing and transportation, but the two of them refused repeatedly. The father and son who took the money last time were quite uneasy.

but…

 When leaving.

Hong girl still kept the money.

  After all, it's not easy for anyone these days.

 But that little money is just a drop in the bucket for the Chen family.

"That's good."

Hearing this, Chen Yulou's last lingering heart dropped.

 Afterwards, the group set out on their return journey without further delay.

 Five days later.

After passing the Yangtze River, passing through Xianning, and passing Yueyang, they finally entered the territory of Xiangyin.

 The autumn colors are still earlier than when I went there.

 Now there are already signs of winter.

The sky is high and the clouds are wide, the fields are empty, the mountains and forests passing along the way are also red with frosty leaves, the autumn wind is bleak, and it is chilly to the bones.

 Chenjiazhuang is the same as always.

 It is quiet but also a bit lively.

 This year's autumn harvest is a bumper one. In addition to the grain that farmers have to hand over to their families, the remaining harvest is enough to feed the whole family.

 There are even people with a surplus.

 The Chen family will purchase the extra grain at a price that is 10% higher than the market price.

 This has been the rule for many years.

 After all, there are more than 10,000 people on Changsheng Mountain who need to eat, and food is extremely scarce in troubled times. If we don't hoard food, it will be extremely difficult to buy it temporarily once a disaster or famine comes.

 And there is money and food.

 Farmers can also farm with peace of mind.

 When passing through the city gate, Chen Yulou also saw Mr. Qi.

 Because Qi Hu made great achievements in Zhelong Mountain.

 In exchange for a large sum of money.

Now that Qijiapu's business is getting bigger and bigger, he is living a comfortable life.

 After a brief chat, Chen Yulou and others went straight to the inner city.

 The news of the secret agent's return to the city has long spread.

 As soon as you enter the city.

 From a distance, I saw a few people greeting each other by the lake.

 Uncle Yu, Guaizi, and Kunlun.

Uncle Yu has already put on a jacket. As he gets older, he becomes more and more afraid of the cold. Standing in the cold wind with his white hair makes him look much older.

But I saw Chen Yulou returning safely.

His cloudy eyes still showed a bit of haleness.

However, what surprised Chen Yulou was Huamaguai and Kunlun.

 The changes in the two people are almost visible to the naked eye.

Especially the kidnapping, because he has been frail and sickly since he was a child, and has always looked sickly.

 But I came back from this trip.

Looking at him standing next to Kunlun from a distance, he was full of energy and spirit, with a rather unconventional temperament.

 The thin figure has obviously become much stronger.

There was also some blood on his face, and his eyes were bright.

 A ray of spiritual consciousness swept away, and there was a faint breath flowing around his body.

 It seems that after swallowing the golden elixir, he has not wasted any time in the past month, and he has indeed been practicing hard.

 As for Kunlun.

 The impression is even more amazing.

He was tall and fierce, relying on the sky and the earth. After tempering his muscles and bones with the secret medicine he personally prepared, his whole body became even more majestic, with the appearance of swallowing a tiger and slaying a dragon.

 Especially that face.

It is slightly thinner than ever, a little bit bloated, the edges and corners, and the eyes are a little darker, but just standing there, giving people a sense of domineering.

 Good boy!

 At a glance.

 Chen Yulou was full of surprises.

Who would have imagined that in just half a year, the tall, foolish and honest man back then would have transformed to such an extent.

 “I've met the young master.”

 “Have seen the shopkeeper.”

"Shopkeeper, you are back. If you don't come back to Guaizi, I will have to go to Mount Lu to look for you."

 (End of this chapter)

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