Chapter 30: The Taoist Storm (Part 1)
"How could a twelve-year-old child have such powerful abilities? Shortly after he entered the sect, even if he was born with a Taoist genius, he would not have such a look when he absorbed spiritual energy." Another old Taoist murmured.
"This child is probably a bit strange," said another old Taoist with a peach wood-like face, "Go and see!" As soon as he robe swept, three old Taoists with white beards and white hair floated from the mast, like cotton wool, floating without any force, along the outskirts of the Lingtai Hall, floating towards Lin Junxuan's window.
"Bang!"
The door of the room was suddenly broken from outside by a powerful force. In the room, Lin Junxuan was practicing. When he heard this sound, he was alert in his heart. Huo opened his eyes. Almost at the same time as the door opened, he swept his five fingers and collected the "Yiye Formation" in the room.
"Master!" At the door, there was a pine crane with a blue face. The pin crane seemed to have not seen Lin Junxuan. As soon as he appeared at the door, his body swayed and he appeared beside Lin Junxuan. Almost at the same time, outside the window, three white-haired old Taoists fell gently from above and fell outside the window.
"Mr. Nephew, who was practicing in this room just now?" A old-fashioned Taoist moved his lips and said coldly.
"My uncle has met Fang Zheng, Fang Yuan and Fang Xiao. When I replied to the master, I was just a disciple practicing in the room. I wonder what happened to the three masters when they are visiting this time?" Songhe bowed and asked through the open window.
"Oh?" An old Taoist brow twitched for a moment, and he said a little disbelief: "You were practicing just now?"
"Yes, Senior Brother Songyu has something to do, so he specially told me to teach this newly accepted disciple for him." Hearing Songhe's name spit out "Songyu" from his mouth, the three old Taoists' expressions changed slightly.
"Why do I feel like it's the disciple that Song Yu has just taken in. Lin Junxuan was absorbing spiritual energy?" The old Taoist in the middle glanced at Song He coldly: "Don't you usually be in the next room? Why is it in this room?"
"It's like this. I usually sleep next door. However, today Jun Xuan wanted to ask me about some questions about his practice. Later, he stayed late, so he just practiced in this room." Song Yu said respectfully.
The three old Taoists frowned and looked at each other. Finally, the old Taoist on the left spoke, "We will not ask if it is like this. However, if it is the weather just now caused by this child, you have to be careful..."
He glanced at Lin Junxuan who was not talking, and the old Taoist in the middle took the lead: "...We are a little worried that the disciples of the evil Taoist sect who were infiltrated into the sect, intending to be unfavorable to our Fangcun Sect. After all, a hundred years ago, the destruction of the Wanyue Sect was placed there!"
"I know, the three masters are worried too much." Songhe bowed.
"Well, it's a false alarm, then forget it." After the three old Taoists said that, they waved their bodies and floated lightly towards the Lingtai Hall like a ghost.
Lin Junxuan listened on the side, and now he knew that the three of them were coming to him. The "Yiye Formation" and the "Wanlai Formation" can block the fluctuations of spiritual energy in a room, but after opening up a large circulation, the speed of spiritual energy absorption was directly increased by more than twice. The range of spiritual energy absorption was expanded by ten times!
"Master!..." Lin Junxuan felt that he needed to say something.
"Don't talk, just follow me to see your master before dawn," Songhe's expression was unprecedentedly solemn and serious.
"Master, the three uncles of the master just now..." Lin Junxuan was interrupted by Songhe before he could finish his questions.
"The three of them are the people your master hates the most in the sect... You will know these things in the future. Let's go with me first." At this time, the sky was just dawning. Songhe pulled Lin Junxuan and walked out quickly, and walked around the eaves on the other side of the Lingtai Hall. Songhe reached out and held Lin Junxuan under his armpit and soared into the air...
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While the two of them soared into the air and flew out of Fangcun Mountain, above Lin Junxuan's wing room, there were three raised eaves.
"No, that spiritual energy has a starry aura, and it is definitely not the Taoist ritual that belongs to Fangcunshan!" The old white-haired Taoist named Fang Yuan suddenly said.
"The door was opened, Song Yu came here later!" Next to him, the old Taoist Fang Zheng also woke up.
"Songyu is lying!" Almost at the same time, three Taoists floated down from the Lingtai Hall again, folded in the air, and entered Lin Junxuan's room through the open window. The room was empty, Lin Junxuan and Songyu were no longer found...
Fangcun Mountain went east, half an hour later, Songhe and Lin Junxuan appeared on a mountain. The mountains were covered with trees and the shade was covered with thorns. Songhe and Crane did not say a word, and took Lin Junxuan to a path on the mountain. At this moment, Lin Junxuan also understood that this mountain should be Xiaoshan!
"You stay here for a while." Songhe said this, then let go of Lin Junxuan's hand and walked forward. Not far away, a familiar figure sat cross-legged on the ground, facing his back to Lin Junxuan. In front of him, Lin Junxuan saw an inconspicuous grave.
"This is the tomb of the 'Master's Lady'?" There are no tombstones on the tomb pile, and the soil on the tomb pile is still freshly turned over, low and low. The weeds on it are shaking in the wind, revealing a cold breath.
The beauty who was once so charming is now a few dry bones in the grave in front of her. The master was immersed in pain all day long, hiding in Cangsong Garden for twenty years, turning into a sweeper. Lin Junxuan's mind echoed in his mind, Weiwei, the daughter of Master Songhe, said that when his master was young, "I talked about the young man's crazy" when he was young. Looking at the desolate and lonely back in front of him, Lin Junxuan felt that his heart was full of sympathy.
In front, Songhe walked forward, patted Songyu on the shoulder, and then whispered. He looked at Lin Junxuan halfway through.
"I understand!" Lin Junxuan heard Song Yu shouting in front of him. After saying this, he stood up. The moment he stood up, Song Yu's temperament changed drastically. If Song Yu was like a withered weed, then at this moment, Song Yu turned into a straight thousand-year-old ancient pine!
"Master!" Seeing Songyu coming, Lin Junxuan stood with his hands down and said respectfully.
"Well," Songyu stopped three feet in front of Lin Junxuan. In the woods, Songyu's shadow dragged on the ground was burly and straight: "I know your affairs..., there is nothing to worry about."
The second sentence is: "You are my disciple, this is Fangcun Sect, no one can do anything to you!"
After saying these two sentences, Song Yu looked at the sky in the distance with his hands behind his back. In the direction of Fangcun Mountain, a disciple of the inner sect was flying towards the wind.
"See the two masters, the head of the sect has an order, and took Master Songyu to take his disciple Lin Junxuan back to the Lingtai Hall of Fangcun Mountain!" The disciple bowed as soon as he landed on the ground.
"I understand." Song Yu took Lin Junxuan's hand and said, "Let's go!" He didn't see how he acted, so he led Lin Junxuan to the ground and headed towards the Eastern Lingtai Hall. At the moment when the wind was about to sound, Lin Junxuan vaguely heard Song Yu say, "Three old horses, it was not enough to harm me and Yu Ji twenty years ago,... Now he is coming to harm my disciples..."
Improvement of skills was originally a good thing, but now it became a bad thing. Song Yu's self-talk made Lin Junxuan understand a little bit, that the three old Taoists Fang Zheng, Fang Yuan and Fang Xiao should have indirectly or directly led to the tragedy between the master and his master's wife. When he was practicing, other Taoists did not come to him, but these three people came to him. I'm afraid that it was not as simple as his cultivation level.
"Even if you join the Fangcun Sect, you will be considered a disciple of the Fangcun Sect. It is not a solution to just hide it. The 'Stars and Qi-receiving Method' only opens up a cycle of the Great Circumference, and this abnormality will appear. If you become more advanced in the future, you will be discovered sooner or later. Being noticed this time may not be a good thing. If you handle it well, you don't have to worry about the matter of "The Zhengzang of Taoism"." Lin Junxuan thought to himself, and within a moment, the four of them returned to Fangcun Mountain, Lingtai.
"Don't worry, what the leader asks, what you answer!" At the door, Song Yu said this and pushed open the Lingtai Hall.
It was dark in the hall. Lin Junxuan followed Song Yu. As soon as he stepped into the hall, he heard a loud shout in his ear: "Kneel down!"
There was a powerful pressure in the loud shout. When Lin Junxuan's eyes adapted to the light in the hall, he saw the three old Taoists who had just met in the morning, Fang Yuan and Fang Zheng. Fang Xiao was standing in the hall in front of the hall. There were seven or eight other white-haired Taoists on both sides. In addition, in Fang Yuan and Fang Zheng, Fang Xiao and the other three were also sitting next to Fang Yuan and Fang Zheng. The Taoist's eyes were like stars, and his brilliance was shining. He looked like a master.
"Who dares!" An angry hum came from the front, and Song Yu slid slightly to the left, then stopped Lin Junxuan. His eyes flashed and he swept coldly over the three old Taoists.
"Songyu, how dare you be disrespectful to elders?!" Fang Yuan shouted violently, and the silver beard under his chin shook.
"The elders are unpretentious? The head of the sect did not say anything. When will it be the three of you in Fangcun Sect turn to make the decision?!" Song Yu glanced at the three of them.
"You!" The three of them were furious, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense. The three of them suddenly turned their heads, bowed to the steps, and said angrily: "Master, what do you think!"
On the steps, the head of Yan Cun Sect had no expression on his face. When he heard the words of the three old Taoists, he just said lightly: "Songyu! After all, they are your masters, so you should respect your attitude."
"Yes, the leader." Song Yu bowed, but he didn't even look at the three old Taoists.
Behind Songyu, Lin Junxuan had never spoken. Since breaking through a "big circumference" in the morning, he has been passively dealing with this matter - this incident has alarmed all the masters, masters, uncles, and figures at the top of the Fangcun Sect. He doesn't know which generation of disciples at this level are really gentle and have no right to speak.
But over the past few days, he also saw some clues:
Chapter completed!