Chapter 270
Lu Feng knew what kind of virtues these elders of the Yiyuan Sect were. He coughed a few times and threatened Bai Xiaoyi and a few of them with his majestic eyes, not allowing them to laugh out loud. Anyway, among the things that the Danqingsheng and Xia Jie and the others gave, there were a lot of flying swords, a lot of pills, and a little less magic weapons, but they were all kinds of strange things from the witch clan. So Lu Feng simply pulled Xiao Longzi to the side, and according to Xiao Longzi's wishes, he gave him a lot of flying sword magic weapons, so that he could sacrifice and refine them slowly by himself.
After seeing Xiao Longzi put all those things into his body with his own mental method, Lu Feng slowly told him what he had done after going down the mountain. In the end, he tactfully persuaded Xiao Longzi, "Master, my disciple is now in the court, and there are many enemies. If you bring you rashly into the capital, you may cause some quarrels, such as forming a clique and nepotism. Although my disciple is indeed nepotism now, if you arrange your master in a good position, you may be..."
Xiao Longzi nodded in confusion, and Lu Feng continued: "And, you are a cultivator after all, and you are afraid that you cannot get used to the days when officials in the court are fighting. You will not get angry, and you will be framed and can only be punished honestly. Therefore, the disciple thought, just leave you in Chengdu, where the disciple arranged a visit to the immortals. Hundreds of disciples are practicing the introductory method of our Yiyuan Sect. If you can get the guidance of your master, they will probably make the progress faster."
Xiao Longzi was stunned. He looked at Lu Feng with a tongue-in-cheek and asked with a little difficulty: "Hundreds of disciples? God... When did you accept so many disciples?" Xiao Longzi was full of wits and thoughts: "God, I took such an apprentice back then, and now Feng Zi has taken hundreds of disciples... Hey!" Xiao Longzi couldn't imagine what a nightmare it would be like to mix with hundreds of apprentices like Lu Feng.
Lu Feng smiled and shook his head and said, "These sects are quite well-behaved, Master, don't worry. Well, I'm actually seeing our Yiyuan Sect. In the past, it was because of too few sects and too small power that they were bullied." He shook his head, as sad as Xiao Longzi. "So my disciple has been thinking for a long time. If our Yiyuan Sect can have two hundred masters in the Golden Elixir Stage, powerful figures in the thirty Yuanying Stage, and a few people in the Void Realm, we are really the first sect of the Central Plains to practice Taoism?"
Xiao Longzi nodded repeatedly: "No, not bad. I had already told them to take more disciples, but they all pushed them all, and in the end I suffered a loss and found an apprentice to go up the mountain. Alas! If the people of our Yiyuan Sect were a little more diligent, they would not have fallen to this level." He said helplessly: "In fact, according to the mental method of our Yiyuan Sect, the five masters and the others should have entered the virtual realm long ago. However, when we practice Taoism to the end, we do not pay attention to the increase in the magic power and Taoism. We focus on tempering the kung fu in the heart of Taoism, which makes..."
Lu Feng drooped his head. If the five elders of Yiyuan and the others successfully entered the virtual realm, they would have been completely wiped out if they were looking for wildfires. How could such a sect in Yiyuan Sect be almost completely destroyed? Daoxin, Daoxin, and the people of Yiyuan Sect have all had a profound cultivation of "Tao", but what's the use of this? The Taoist world is said to be not related to the atmosphere of the fireworks of the world, but the Taoist world, like the world of the world, speaks based on strength.
"So, I hope Master can go to Youxian Temple to take charge and adjust the hundreds of disciples into talents. As long as even 10% of them can enter the Golden Elixir Stage, my Yiyuan Sect will be prosperous again, it will be nothing more than nothing. Master, this matter is important, I hope Master can..." Lu Feng wanted to analyze the importance of it with Xiao Longzi carefully.
Xiao Longzi nodded quickly and said without hesitation: "You can do whatever you say. In short, I, Xiao Longzi, don't understand these things, and I will listen to you. At the beginning, Senior Brother Xieyue said that you are very good at forming cliques, but I don't know what this means, but now it seems that it is the truth. How long has it been, you can actually put away hundreds of people, which really surprised me. I was traveling at the foot of the mountain for about a year, but I just took you alone."
Xiao Longzi looked at Lu Feng with emotion: "If you had entered Yiyuan Sect twenty years ago, we would have been overcoming Kunlun now." He shook his head and sighed for a while.
Lu Feng smiled without saying a word. Kunlun, what is Kunlun? In his mind, no one of the decent Taoist sects was worthy of him. He felt that cults like the Right Saint and others were more in line with his appetite. However, this kind of words naturally could not be told to Xiao Longzi. He took out a Qiankun bag he had refined and stuffed a hundred flying swords into it, countless spiritual medicines from overseas fairy mountains, and more than a dozen good-quality magic weapons.
He handed the Qiankun bag to Xiao Longzi, and he pondered: "These treasures will be assigned by Master. Master can choose those who have made rapid progress among the disciples and reward them with these treasures to help them improve more... Especially, I don't know the profound mental methods of Yiyuan Sect. They are still practicing the skills of introductory skills now, but fortunately, Master, you are still alive. Master, I will teach you the classics of this sect."
After explaining carefully for more than half an hour, Lu Feng finally smiled and said, "Master, when you go to Youxian Temple this time, just investigate the Taoist practices of those disciples, their nature and character... As long as they can devote themselves to my Yiyuan Sect, do they kill or set fire? Which sect does not have a few unworthy people? There are also evil people under the Kunlun Sect... Haoran Sect, which is known as the best righteousness in the Taoist world, also has a few disciples who eat, drink, gamble, and do everything?"
Bai Xiaoyi, who was next to him, suddenly coughed. He was almost suffocated to death by Lu Feng's words. Xiao Longzi looked at Lu Feng dizzyly and asked blankly: "Don't ask about the nature of the mind, just be good at Taoism? If the ancestor knows this, we will be punished heavily."
Lu Feng sneered indifferently: "Master? If the ancestor is punished, then punish him. Hey, what's the big deal? If he has a spirit in heaven, he will watch his disciples be slaughtered completely, but he doesn't make any noise, what's the use of asking him, the ancestor?" Such a rebellious word was extremely considerate in Xiao Longzi's ears. Yes, if the ancestor has a spirit in heaven, he should favor his disciples, but why did the Yiyuan Sect still be destroyed?
Shaking his head, Xiao Longzi was bewitched by Lu Feng and completely abandoned the so-called benevolence, righteousness, morality, purity and inaction. Drops of black venom were slowly penetrated into his extremely pure "Tao Heart". Perhaps he could not accept Lu Feng's incredible thoughts and conclusions for a while, but at least he did not feel disgusted now, and he would accept it one day.
When it was dawn, Lu Feng and Xiao Longzi finally ended the conversation. The two of them held hands tightly, as if they were holding the future of Yiyuan Sect.
The red sun poked out from the mountain in the east, stood at the entrance of the cave, wearing a brand new green robe, Xiao Longzi's heart was bright. He originally thought that the Yiyuan Sect had been destroyed, and he originally thought that his master's sect would never have a future. But now, he suddenly discovered that Lu Feng, a disciple who he thought was incompetent, had already made so much preparations for the master's sect without realizing it, and had accumulated such great hope. He was so happy in his heart. Well, at this moment, Xiao Longzi, the hope in his heart was like the newborn sun, with a mighty and uncontrollable surging hope.
After taking a long breath of the morning air full of vitality, Xiao Longzi looked at Lu Feng, who was standing behind him with his hands on his back, and nodded in praise. Yes, Lu Feng, the apprentice, was right. Although Lu Feng was really a villain and a bastard, at least he had the intention of respecting his teacher. Looking at the position where he stood, he was still obsessed with the etiquette of teachers and students. Xiao Longzi sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect that the apprentice who was randomly selected outside Suzhou City was the most diligent disciple in our Yiyuan Sect's history."
He really felt that God was joking with Yiyuan Sect.
Shaking his head, Xiao Longzi let out a long sigh. He suddenly remembered something and asked: "Fengzi, why did you go to Jinji Temple to make trouble yesterday? Jinji Temple has nothing you like... Well, is the Zhenren Zhang you are looking for, a very sloppy and dirty old Taoist priest who yells to eat meat and drink every day, and likes to chase monkeys all over the mountain to play?"
The two little Taoist priests who cultivated their minds and cultivated their nature screamed: "Isn't it him? We are looking for him. I heard that he was placing orders in the Golden Rooster Temple, and I don't know what he was doing, so we came to find him."
Lu Feng also asked a little hurriedly: "Master, do you know where he is? If I can't find him, I will not be able to deal with him. This old guy, as a cultivator, likes to hang out in the world. He caused trouble himself, but that trouble is a huge trouble. He also brought us in. Why is the reason?"
Xiao Longzi frowned and shook his head, "You are looking for him, then you will find the wrong place. He is not really in the Jinji Temple. There is a sinkhole in the back mountain of Jinji Temple, which goes straight into the ground three thousand feet below. Below is a elixir opened by a senior practitioner of Taoism. Zhang Sanfeng hid in the underground for most of his time and recited scriptures. The Fire Dragon Temple masters and others just go in and listen to his preaching." He was silent for a while and nodded, "After all, I have been a firework Taoist in this Jinji Temple for so long. Every day I go down to deliver wine, meat and food to Zhang Sanfeng, but I am familiar with it."
Lu Feng's eyes lit up, and his hands suddenly clapped, "Miao Zai, where is Zhang Lai running this time? Master, please lead the way quickly. As long as you find that Lai and ask him a question, no matter whether he answers or not, even if I get rid of this trouble, I will have an explanation when I go back to the capital... As long as I make things clear about Zhang Sanfeng, I will send you to Chengdu Prefecture immediately."
In the Golden Rooster Temple, Zhang Sanfeng, whose hair was covered in mud, was lazily lying on the cushion of the hall. He had a wine jar on his left hand and a greasy roast chicken in his right hand. He licked it with his tongue so happily. "Oh, Fire Dragon Reality, don't cause trouble for me. I can't see this imperial edict. When I see the imperial edict, I have to say it, but I can't say it. I'll die if I say it."
After sighing, Zhang Sanfeng blinked his eyes and shook his head helplessly: "This kid Zhu Di is amazing. What Tenglong secret spies under his command can actually find Jinji Temple. Hey, he is indeed a powerful person. He almost knocked down the underground Danfang yesterday, and it was also the one he sent? A commander of the Jinyiwei actually has such ability. It seems that the direction of the wind in the court has changed." Zhang Sanfeng frowned and muttered a few words in a low voice.
The Fire Dragon True Man and the others respectfully sat cross-legged on the other cushions, watching Zhang Sanfeng not daring to speak. The imperial edict was placed in the sleeves by the Fire Dragon True Man, but they didn't dare to take it out.
Zhang Sanfeng got up, patted his belly, and said helplessly: "Forget it, forgot, I can't stay here in Zhongyuan. I am an old madman and I am going to run away. If I don't run away, then Zhu Di will really send people all over the world to chase and kill me. You Jinji Temple, please be careful. My martial arts tradition is left in your Jinji Temple, but if you are smart, it's better not to play with the court. After all, he is the common ruler of the world. If he issues an order, there will always be some Taoist doors that will obey him."
After sighing, Zhang Sanfeng snorted coldly: "Drive everything, Zhu Di, you are cruel enough." He grabbed the jar of wine and poured it madly. He hummed and complained for a while. Zhang Sanfeng lamented: "I shouldn't have been with Zhu Yuanzhang back then. I owe him the favor from the Zhu family, and I will never pay it back in my life. Hey, hey, I can't beat Zhu Di, so I can only hide from his imperial edict. Nowadays, monks are not easy to mess with."
A crisp applause came from afar, and Lu Feng smiled thrilledly: "Zhang Zhenren, why do you feel so emotional? As long as you say something, isn't the world still allowed you to be happy?" In the laughter, Lu Feng led Zhou Chu, Shui Xiuer, Bai Xiaoyi and others to walk in quickly. Two "bang" sounds, several old Taoists who blocked the road were kicked on the butt by Zhou Chu, and they lay on the ground in a mess and couldn't get up for a long time.
Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a moment, waved his hand and smashed the wine jar towards Lu Feng. He screamed strangely: "Boy, don't come over, I'm afraid of you. I'm already dying of illness. Don't do anything wrong. Be careful that I'm an old madman is anxious and I'll wipe my neck to show you." Zhang Sanfeng was really anxious. He was born to like wandering around the world, drinking, eating meat, and fighting occasionally. What a happy life. If he was entangled by the Jinyiwei, especially a master with a distraction period or above, would he still want to be happy?
A blue light flashed in Lu Feng's eyes, and the wine jar was annihilated in the air. A powerful chaotic force differentiated the jar and the wine inside into the smallest particles. This move immediately shocked the Taoist priests of the Golden Rooster Temple in the entire hall. They looked at this incredible scene and could no longer make a sound.
Zhang Sanfeng spewed out the Zhenwu sword, and a golden light broke through the roof of the hall and shot towards the sky. He laughed and said, "Little guy, I'm leaving, you don't want to send it away... Haha, tell that boy Zhu Di, don't look for grandpa and me anymore. If you look for me, I won't go back to the Central Plains."
Lu Feng pinched a spiritual technique with his right hand and shot it into the sky. With a "hula", countless water waves in the sky rippled, and layers of white huge waves flashed out of thin air. Zhang Sanfeng was stunned, and the huge waves slapped his sword light down the ground. With a "clang", his Zhenwu sword was actually hit by his white waves with dazzling Mars.
'Good', Zhang Sanfeng screamed in shock: "What kind of formation is this? Why is it so powerful? The old nun said that I, the old madman, is almost ascending, why can there be a formation that can trap me?" He was stunned. When he ran into the Golden Rooster Temple in the middle of the night, although he found that someone had arranged a formation in the sky, he didn't care much. Now that he knew the power of the formation, it was too late.
Xiao Longzi, who was standing behind Lu Feng, suddenly stuck out his tongue and sighed in his heart: "Who arranged this formation? It actually has such power? Zhenren Zhang has reached the diameter of the transformation and is about to ascend, and he was hit with a sword. It is really a terrible formation... Where did Feng Zi know such a powerful person, and he can actually have such a formation. It is really amazing that there is such a formation in the world."
Zhang Sanfeng stomped his feet in anger, and a golden light penetrated into the ground. Lu Feng glared at his eyes, and a golden light shot out from his sleeves, tied Zhang Sanfeng to a solid one. The ground also released a layer of golden light, which was the formation arranged under the ground with the Fragment of Heaven. Zhang Sanfeng groaned and fell to the ground in a mess. His sword light was greatly resisted. Before entering the ground, he was tied up by the immortal rope. This loss was a huge loss.
The old man was salivating and cursing: "It's over. My old man capsized in the gutter today. You, you actually have a rope to tie the immortals. God, why don't you have eyes? How can the treasures like the immortals tie the immortals be obtained by their Jinyiwei?"
Xiao Longzi shivered all over and stared at the immortal binding rope on Zhang Sanfeng's body, and kept shouting in his heart: "It's really an immortal binding rope, really... It seems that the right saint Feng Zi mentioned, those guys, have really emptied out the foundation of our Yiyuan Sect. The ancestor is here, fortunately, I, Xiao Longzi, took over a good disciple and took back a few powerful magic weapons for this sect first." He couldn't help but feel a little proud again.
Lu Feng walked to Zhang Sanfeng with a sincere look on his face, squatted down with a smile, and said seriously: "Zhang Zhenren, our Majesty miss you very much. If you hadn't taken action back then, our Majesty would have been skinned by the Yuanmeng Tatars for the first time. I would have to thank you for this life-saving grace."
Zhang Sanfeng lay on the ground and crossed his legs, cursing with saliva in his mouth: "Baola, you kid are the most unfamiliar. He looks like a good person, and his blood is black. If that kid Zhu Di still remembers that old madman, I saved him, why would he send you here to tie the old madman up with a rope? If this bundle of immortals has been tied for too long, Daoxing will be reduced to 30%... Stinky brat, let it go, otherwise I will use the Zhenwu Sword to chop you."
Zhang Sanfeng's body suddenly swelled, and a slight light was released from the bundle of immortal rope, which shrank slightly for a while. Zhang Sanfeng looked helplessly at his flesh being tightened again. He cursed: "Where did you get the bundle of immortal rope? This is the real thing that the real Daluo Jinxian is going to be tied up. You, you, you, you, damn, I, my old crazy guy, have you provoked you? I, Zhang Sanfeng, have you ever married in my life, so it is impossible for your wife to have a crush on you. Why are you tied me like this?"
Lu Feng flattened his mouth and muttered: "Old real man, I, Lu Feng, have not been married yet. There are dozens of girls in the kiln. If you like it, just take it away. I will never be angry with you for those girls, right?"
This sentence made Zhang Sanfeng roll his eyes and roll his eyes in anger. The sound of "giggles" in his throat was so loud that he couldn't even say a word.
Lu Feng smiled, and the Fragrance Seal suddenly flew out of his hand and smashed towards the Fire Dragon Realm. The Fire Dragon Realm was shocked, and a green light flew out, and was immediately smashed into pieces by the Fragrance Seal and fell to the ground. Zhang Sanfeng angrily scolded, and the Fire Dragon Realm exclaimed. When the old Taoists of the Golden Rooster Temple flew out, Lu Feng had already pounced in front of the Fire Dragon Realm. He tore his hands and snatched the imperial edict from his arms.
More than a dozen flying swords shot on Lu Feng at once. With a "bang", a colorful cloud of light emerged from Lu Feng. The flying swords "buzzed" sound immediately sealed their spiritual energy by the colorful clouds, and fell to the ground like scrap iron. The Fire Dragon True Man was shocked and hurriedly took a few steps back. Looking at Lu Feng standing there with a smile, dragging the golden light in his hand, he felt unfathomable for a moment.
Lu Feng himself was overjoyed. He didn't need to activate the unknown immortal robe at all. After absorbing a little energy in his body, such a mysterious and unpredictable colorful light burst out. The dozen or so flying swords said they were powerful and powerful. If they were not powerful, they were just average. However, they were easily sealed by him. This immortal robe was indeed a good treasure, but it was a pity that I don't know what it originated from.
But now I can't think so much. Lu Feng smiled and looked at the old Taoists of Jinji Temple, and shook the imperial edict in front of Zhang Sanfeng. Who knew that Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Zhenren, the most famous living god in the Ming Dynasty, saw that the imperial edict came to him, and immediately closed his eyes with a scream. "Boy, don't force me, I will never look at this imperial edict. That boy Zhu Di is absolutely malicious." He actually acted as a scoundrel, his tall body rolling on the ground, and he refused to look at the imperial edict in Lu Feng's hand.
Lu Feng had no choice but to follow him and roll on the ground, saying pitifully: "Zhang Zhenren, look at the imperial edict, look at the imperial edict. Your Majesty said that as long as you always tell the whereabouts of Zhu Yunwen, you will never bother you anymore. Then you can let the world go freely. Who dares to offend you?" He squatted on the ground carefully, following Zhang Sanfeng who was rolling around in the ground. Don't say that discomfort.
Zhang Sanfeng closed his eyes and hummed, "Hey, look for Zhu Yunwen? I knew he was worried. Hey, Zhu Yunwen, I can tell him that he couldn't find him in the Central Plains. Hey, I only know so much, but he couldn't find him in the Central Plains. If you have the ability, you should ask him to look for him overseas. Humph, overseas, overseas, such a big overseas, just ask him to look for him." Zhang Sanfeng's eyelids opened slightly, and suddenly saw the yellow satin imperial edict in front of him, and immediately closed his eyes again.
"Hmph, little brat, you untie the rope of my body, and I'll tell you, Zhu Yunwen is really not in the Central Plains, but I don't know where he is, Zhang Cangdian, and it's useless to beat me to death... Alas, I, Zhang Sanfeng, have never done bad things in my life, but God won't let me go... God said, I just shouldn't have saved the murderous demon kings of the Zhu family, and the people they killed were all on the head of my old madman."
Lu Feng, Zhou Chu and others widened their eyes, Zhang Sanfeng licked his lips, and said with a wry smile: "God said, I saved Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Di, and the bastards are considered to be very guilty, so he wants me Zhang Sanfeng to suffer if he lives or dies. I will live a few days without a few days."
"I came to Jinji Temple. I originally saw that the Feng Shui here is good, and there were ancient immortals practicing here before, so I wanted to enjoy a good meal of wine and meat before dying, and then find a good hole to bury myself, but you kid came to the door again."
When Lu Feng heard Zhang Sanfeng's tone was not good, he couldn't help but take back the rope for binding the immortals. Zhang Sanfeng immediately jumped up quickly and sighed to the sky: "God, it's unreasonable. I, Crazy Zhang, are a great man. If you don't kill Zhu Di, you will ruin me, a good man."
The Zhenwu Sword suddenly swung. Before Lu Feng and others could stop him, a golden light had already wiped through Zhang Sanfeng's neck, and blood was splattering everywhere. Zhang Sanfeng fell to the ground without saying a word.
Lu Feng, the Fire Dragon True Man, and their hands and feet were numb, and they looked at Zhang Sanfeng who was lying in a pool of blood. Zhang Sanfeng suddenly opened his eyes reluctantly and said to Lu Feng weakly: "Okay, go overseas to find Zhu Yunwen, don't cause trouble for me anymore. Tell Zhu Di, I'm dead today, and if I die, he won't let me be happy, I can't let him go to his bedroom to cause trouble."
After saying that, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Qingtian with great nostalgia, muttered and cursed: "Which bastard actually put a formation in the sky? Damn, I, Zhang Cangdian, didn't have to die today, but I was forced to death by you. I'm so unlucky..." He sighed, his neck tilted, and he died like this.
Lu Feng was stunned and rushed up, put his finger on the artery of Zhang Sanfeng's neck, and a wisp of true energy penetrated. Isn't that true? There was no vitality at all. Zhang Sanfeng was really dead and hard. His head was buzzing. Could this Zhang Sanfeng be forced to death by himself?
A big foot kicked over, and the Fire Dragon True Man cried and scolded: "You bunch of dog legs, get out of here, get out of here, get out of here. If it weren't for you bastards, would Zhenren Zhang do this?"
Lu Feng was kicked and rolled around by him, and quickly explained: "Of course, we didn't expect that Zhenren Zhang didn't need to do this, it was really..." He had nothing to say.
Chapter completed!