Chapter 233 Middle-earth monk
Taoist Zheng’s real name is Zheng Hu, a slightly strange name, which is slightly inconsistent with his image as an old man with a fairy-like spirit.
But those who know his identity will not care about this. Just because he is a golden elixir monk from the Immortal Society of Middle-earth is enough to make the monks of the West Sea give them some respect.
However, if this is the case, the previous monk would not have asked him to speak out as "Master Zheng". If you want others to maintain respect for a long time, you have to look at a person's personal charm.
This is not the first time Zheng Hu has come to a remote area to hold a Dharma meeting. Although it is the first time that Xihai has come, he likes to popularize some advanced ideas of Middle-earth for monks.
After so long in the West Sea, he was the first monk to hold a meeting of Taoism, and he was also the most frequently held Jindan monk and the most familiar monks of the West Sea.
In other words, Zheng Hu was kind to the monks in Xihai, and it was natural to be respected.
Although Zheng Hu was in the West Sea for the first time, he had heard of You Xinzhu. After all, a rare Taoist warrior from another world is something that anyone would care about.
However, this time, Zheng Hu did not focus on observing You Xinzhu, but instead focused on another figure in the air, the young monk who controlled thunder and lightning.
"That must be Fellow Daoist Xu." Zheng Huru said, with a little emotion in his tone.
The monk next to him did not notice the change in his tone and nodded repeatedly, "Fellow Daoist Xu is a monk from Huxi Branch. I heard that he is still the lord of a country. This grenade technique is really unpredictable..."
"Go! Have you ever seen ghosts and gods?" A voice came from behind inexplicably, which made the monk stunned. Only then did he realize that it was the young man behind Taoist Zheng talking.
Who is this young man? Is he also a monk from Middle Earth?
Perhaps because this person never missed the face, the monk Xihai did not know him, and even did not know that there was such a person.
Zheng Hu smiled and introduced: "This is a fellow Taoist Wang Zhen'an from the Immortals Association. He is one of the youngest Jindan monks in Zhongdi. However, his Taoist skills are exquisite and he is the best at hiring gods."
Please ask for the magic technique?
Zheng Hu's words stunned the monk in front of him for a moment, and even the monks who had heard something around him were slightly stunned. Subconsciously turned to look at the young man, with a little passion and reverence in his eyes.
Please ask for magical techniques. This is a method that only has low-level and high-level conditions. Except for the use of the little Taoist priest who have just entered the True Yuan realm, only a sufficiently experienced Jindan monk will major.
It’s not that the middle part is broken, but that the middle-level monks use the magic technique of seeking divine skills, and the effect is similar to that of the true essence cultivator, so naturally no one will use it.
It is not until the monks have some understanding of the concept of great principles and start to comprehend the rules by themselves that they can enter a brand new world by asking for magical techniques.
Although there is no Yuanshen True Lord in the Xiaoshan Tree Realm now, as long as you give enough time here, the Yuanshen Realm will appear sooner or later, especially when there is external contact.
Even if the Red Maple Realm strictly controls the outflow of the Dao Mind Method, the emergence of the concept of the Yuanshen True Lord alone is equivalent to pointing out the direction for the monks in the Xiaoshan Tree Realm.
Some basic principles are still easy to obtain. With the guidance of a lighthouse in the distance, even if you still don’t know how to go, it is better than exploring in the dark.
The monks in the Xiaoshan Tree Realm are not fools. If they do not have the ready-made learning of the Dao mental method, they will explore the Dao road by themselves. Some methods that are partial but easily touch the rules of the Dao have gradually become popular.
The magic technique is a very typical one. Once this Taoist technique is practiced to a deep level, it will naturally touch the rules of the Tao.
Or it can be said that if a monk has no understanding of the rules, he cannot exert the true power of the magical arts.
The Jindan monk from Middle Earth can be called by Zheng Hu as good at recruiting gods, and the meaning it represents is self-evident.
When Wang Zhenan heard Zheng Hu's words introducing him, he just curled his lips slightly, ignored the monks around him, and still looked into the air.
As an outstanding young monk in the new generation, Wang Zhenan didn’t even admire the three of the nine-changing real people, let alone other monks in the West Sea?
If the Nine Breeds Real Person took the initiative to mention Xu Xian to them and praised his thunder magic and Taoist techniques, Wang Zhenan would not have shown up at all.
Now it seems... Xu Xian has some capital.
Even with Wang Zhen'an's arrogance, he must admit that Xu Xian's Yin-Yang Thunder Magic is so powerful that he is already at the forefront of the Golden Elixir level, and is not completely without a threat to him.
Zheng Hu turned his head and looked at his expression, then smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, are you interested in trying it out?"
Although the age difference is very large, Zheng Hu and Wang Zhen'an have no master relationship, so the two are still called fellow Taoists, which is considered to be a friend of the same generation.
In this regard, the small fir tree world is very similar to the customs of other planes, and it is considered to be the focus of strength.
Wang Zhenan looked beside him for a while, shook his head and said, "If this is the case, it's not enough for me to take action. But that You Xinzhu... In my opinion, she hasn't done her best yet."
Zheng Hu refused to comment and turned to look at the female cultivator next to him: "Fellow Daoist Cen, what do you think?"
Fellow Daoist Cen's real name is Cen Fan. She is the last golden elixir of the Immortals' trip. She is also a person who occasionally comes out to preach. The monks of Xihai already have an understanding of her.
This golden elixir is also very special. She is good at spiritual Taoism, and can gain a great advantage when fighting against human cultivators or monsters.
However, when facing dead objects such as formations, talismans, magic weapons, etc., the effect of Taoism will be greatly reduced.
For the monks of Xihai, although Cen Fan did not preach much, the gains he brought to them were no less than that of the old Taoist priest Zheng Hu.
After all, compared with Zheng Hu, the spiritual Taoist technique often brings greater inspiration to people and can guide the direction.
Cen Fan just shook his head slightly when he heard this: "It's hard to say. However, that fellow Taoist You did not fail to do his best, it was because the other party brought too much pressure to her."
This was exactly the opposite of Wang Zhenan's judgment. The latter snorted lightly but did not refute.
Because he knew that it was meaningless to argue with Cen Fan, she had no basis for making such a judgment, or there was no basis for revealing it. She relied on her own Taoist skills.
Seeing Xu Xian and You Xinzhu still in the ink traces, it seemed that it would take a long time to produce a result, Wang Zhenan finally couldn't help but wave his sleeves and his figure floated towards the air.
His figure quickly stopped between Xu Xian and You Xinzhu, but he was disdainful to take action rashly and took the initiative to speak: "Let's have a chance to discuss?"
He did not mention his name, nor did he mean to say hello, but just stared at Xu Xian.
Chapter completed!