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Chapter 550: The less hair there is, the stronger a person is

As he said that, countless runes were fired, and the disciples of Ziyang Palace screamed in agony.

But Huitong's face actually showed a hint of joy.

Suddenly, the old Heavenly Master appeared beside Huitong out of nowhere, and gently put a hand on his shoulder: "Infinite Heavenly Lord...junior brother, control your anger..."

Pressing down gently with one hand, Huitong's body shook, and the runes in the sky disappeared instantly.

And his breath also calmed down.

When Xuan Zhenzi saw this, he was horrified. This Huitong could defeat so many of his people with his own strength, but the old master calmed him down with just one hand. Why is Xiu so scary?

Tianshi Dao... No wonder the master told me not to act rashly.

Thinking of this, he didn't care about anything else and yelled: "Let's go."

Everyone in Ziyang Palace helped each other and fled down the mountain in embarrassment.

The old Heavenly Master looked at them and sighed, and then he bowed his head to the people from all over the world: "Infinite Heavenly Lord... All of you, my Heavenly Master is too poor to entertain you, so please go by yourselves..."

The people in the Jianghu saw the great excitement, and saw that the so-called declining Tianshi Dao was actually still ridiculously strong. They all showed respect to the old Tianshi, and each bowed and left. This farce in Ziyang Palace must have

Soon they will spread it throughout the world.

Master Huitong returned to his calm state again, "Senior brother, I was so ridiculous, I almost couldn't control it again."

The old Heavenly Master said: "Alas! I can't blame you. Your character belongs to the True Killing Formation Dao, and to be able to do this is a testament to the achievements of these twenty years of meditation."

Huitong sighed softly and looked at the whisk with only four hairs left. A slightly satisfied smile appeared on his face: "Fortunately, there are finally four hairs left."

His tone was somewhat satisfying, but Jiang Fan couldn't help but be speechless. Is it true that the less hair there is, the stronger a person is?

The old Heavenly Master brushed his beard and smiled: "The Eight Diagrams has finally become four images, and then you have to continue to reduce it."

Huitong nodded: "I will follow my senior brother's teachings, but I don't know what year, month, or what kind of opportunity it will take to advance from Four Symbols to Three Talents..."

The old Heavenly Master said slowly: "You just need to practice quietly. There is no need to worry. Once the power is achieved, the opportunity will be determined by fate. Junior brother, don't be distracted by your Taoist mind."

Huitong bowed his head deeply: "Yes, senior brother."

Jiang Fan looked at the two of them and couldn't help but sigh: "Who said that the Celestial Master's Tao in Longhu Mountain is in decline? It's a great hermitage."

Gu Qingshan also smiled and said: "It's true that you can't believe the rumors. The Tianshi Mansion is now semi-deserted, and there are so few people, but Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon

, Thousand Years of Taoist Sect, Fu Lu Zhengzong, it is an eye-opener."

At this moment, the old Heavenly Master also turned his attention to them: "You two gentlemen, you have seen enough of the excitement, why don't you leave?"

Jiang Fan smiled, stepped forward, and bowed deeply: "Jiang Ruochen, this junior, pays homage to the Heavenly Master."

Unexpectedly, the old master knocked him on the forehead with a whisk: "You are a naughty boy, and you still pretend to be a ghost in front of the old man!"

Jiang Fan was stunned. Before he could speak, he saw the Heavenly Master looking at him kindly: "Jiang boy, you are here after all."

Jiang Fan was shocked. He was wearing a Sky Fox mask. Could he have been seen through? He pointed to his nose: "You...recognize me?"

The old Heavenly Master couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You are a fisherman, but you are a ghost. The old Taoist can't tell, but you can recognize the great master of my Taoist sect - Taoist Master Tianxuanzi."

Jiang Fan exclaimed, then suddenly realized.

And then there was another loud sound?

It was Gu Qingshan, staring at the old Taoist beside the stone with wide eyes: "Tian Xuanzi? Junior brother Tianjizi of the Wuliang Taoist Sect? The second most powerful person in the Taoist Sect?"

The old Heavenly Master looked at him: "Is this your first time seeing this person?"

Gu Qingshan's face was full of disbelief: "Oh, let's go, this is a legendary figure, as powerful as the Taihua World Honored One, but he is actually him?"

As he spoke, he suddenly thought of something and looked at Jiang Fan as if he was seeing a ghost: "Come on, you, the thief, always have a powerful Taoist with you?"

After being exposed, Jiang Fan no longer covered it up, just smiled and said nothing.

"Tell me carefully, how did you meet this thief?"

Facing Gu Qingshan, he stared at him and asked. Jiang Fan could only say that he met him halfway.

Gu Qingshan wouldn’t believe it even to death, you could have encountered this? Why can’t I?

Even if we meet him, why is this old man following you around?

"You bastard, don't play tricks on me, even a ghost would believe this!"

However, the Heavenly Master smiled and changed the subject: "You bastard, you still have the nerve to call others a thief."

Gu Qingshan seemed quite surprised and turned around to look, "Old...Old Heavenly Master, do you also recognize me?"

The Heavenly Master rolled his eyes at him: "Hide your head and show your tail, forget it... You are a thief who has been secretly learning the Tao of Talisman for a long time, so don't pretend to be stupid."

Gu Qingshan's face was flushed at that time, and he looked up to the sky and said haha: "That...ah, actually...that..."

Jiang Fan was shocked: "What the hell? You are the real thief, and you secretly studied? How shameless?"

Gu Qingshan said sarcastically

: "There is an inside story about this matter, let's talk about it later."

Then he bowed his hands to the old Heavenly Master with a strange look on his face: "...Junior Gu Qingshan, I have met... I have met the old Heavenly Master, and I hope that the old Heavenly Master will not blame me..."

The Heavenly Master looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "You two young people, how did you get together? Forget it, let's go in and talk about anything."

He looked at Huitong: "Junior brother, help your brother go into the room and sleep."

Brother?

Jiang Fan's heart moved, and he saw Huitong walking towards his uncle, and then he suddenly realized, I'll go! It turned out that they were really brothers, no wonder they were carved from the same mold.

This can explain why Uncle Master said that he could pretend to be Huitong, and why he said that Tianshi Dao was covering up his Huiming. Biquku

The younger brother who co-authored the book is Tianshi Dao Huitong.

But doesn’t Tianshi Dao always respect Mount Tai? Does it respect the leader of the Taoist sect more?

In confusion, he followed the old Heavenly Master into the courtyard of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

After entering the courtyard, Jiang Fan discovered that Tianshi Dao's front door looked deserted, but the inside was still quite clean.

It can almost be described as spotless.

The old Tianshi led the two of them to a big tree where five people were hugging each other. Jiang Fan just took a look and couldn't help but sigh, who said Tianshi Mansion was poor? This ancient tea tree alone is probably worth a million gold.

Under the thousand-year-old tea tree, the old master and the two of them sat around the stone table, while a Taoist boy brought the tea set.

Jiang Fan was stunned. He didn't expect that Tianshi Mansion would have his own tea ceremony utensils.

Seeing the confusion in his eyes, the old Heavenly Master said: "Why, Mr. Jiang, don't you recognize this thing?"

Jiang Fan shook his head and said: "How could I not recognize it... I just never expected that I could see it here."

The old Heavenly Master raised his head and looked at the big tree: "There are thousand-year-old tea trees here. If there is no good tea ceremony, wouldn't it be something wrong?"

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Young man likes tea. He only thinks about things when he has nothing to do. It's rare that the Heavenly Master will like him."

The old Heavenly Master chuckled and said: "Everything in the world has a great path, and the tea ceremony is connected with the great path. I just don't want to spread the rumors that your kid is extremely lazy, but he can understand the truth of the tea ceremony, reduce complexity to simplicity, and return to nature. Not bad, not bad..."

Jiang Fan scratched his head and reached out to take the hot water brought by the little Taoist boy: "The Celestial Master is highly praised. Since you always like it, I will make tea for the Celestial Master today."
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