Li Changyi didn't expect that this young Taoist priest in white clothes would actually spit on him. He was stunned for a moment and almost got close to him.
He quickly waved his folding fan, blowing out a breeze to let the spit dry and dissipate.
"Are you serious?"
"Isn't this what you asked for?"
The Taoist priest in white clothes replied calmly, not feeling that his behavior just now was disrespectful at all.
This left Li Changyi speechless for a while. He carefully looked at the white-clothed Taoist in front of him and said, "You have actually become a master of the Nine Realms. What a joy and congratulation!"
"The twenty-five-year-old Grand Master of Lianxu is truly worthy of being the Taoist Master of Changchun and the Immortal of Liujing. I admire him very much!"
The young Taoist priest in white clothes glanced at him and was too lazy to pay attention to these words.
This young Taoist is exactly what Aunt Xiao Mazha calls the Taoist Master of Changchun Temple in the East and the Immortal of Liujing - Nanliujing.
Of course, Nanliu Jing is not an immortal, it is just a good reputation given to him by simple folk women, but the title of Taoist Master is worthy of the name.
At the age of nineteen, Nanliu Jing entered the Seventh Realm of Feitian and was on the list of people in Beizhi Gezhou. At the age of twenty-two, that is, three years ago, he entered the top ten in the list of people in Beizhi Gezhou.
You must know that there are only a hundred seats in the list of people on Gezhou Avenue in the north.
Everyone on the list is an unparalleled genius who is famous throughout the continent, and those who make it into the top ten can be called the genius among geniuses.
For such a person, it is not an exaggeration to call him a Taoist.
This Taoist scholar from Changchun was an old acquaintance of Li Changyi.
Many years ago, Nanliu Jing, who was still relatively young at that time, traveled down the mountains with his master, went to the Central Region, and visited Hanshan Academy.
Because of a misunderstanding, Xie Jiashu had a fight with Li Qianye.
Although this Changchun Guan Daozi was much older than Li Qianyi and Xie Jiashu, he had accumulated a lot of experience and his cultivation was not high at that time. Li Qianyi and Xie Jiashu took advantage of the geographical advantage and jointly abused him.
Then Li Qianyi and Xie Jiashu were hung up and beaten by the two deputy chiefs of Hanshan Academy.
That scene was really miserable.
In the end, Nan Liujing, who was kind and gentle, couldn't stand it any longer. With his head covered in swelling and bruises, he begged for mercy for the two of them before being let go.
As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. The two students from Hanshan Academy are also loyal.
Changchun Daozi interceded for them, and they immediately reciprocated the favor. Li Qianyi stole three altars of 500-year-old fairy wine from Deputy Shanchang Zhou, while Xie Jiashu stole a large bottle of rare elixir from Deputy Shanchang Dong, and went to the foot of the mountain to buy some roast chickens and hide them.
Went to the back mountain and treated Nan Liujing to a feast.
After being discovered by the academy, Nan Liujing, who drank the most and ate the least, stepped forward and took on everything.
The two deputy mountain chiefs, Zhou Lengxi and Dong Xieyang, naturally would not be fooled by a few children, so they caught Li Xiang and Xie Jiashu, who had already run away, and gave them a beating.
This time, Nanliu Jing, who felt that everything was caused by him, would be punished together with them, so the old owner of Changchun Guan, who was a guest, also enjoyed the fun of beating the children together.
The three people who were beaten together and imprisoned together became good friends.
Seeing each other after many years, Nanliu Jing, dressed in white and looking like a young immortal, greeted Li Changye in a special way.
"You have changed!" Li Chaoyi squinted at the white-robed Taoist in front of him.
Nan Liujing stopped joking with him and asked, "Why are you here? Didn't you say you would never go down the mountain until you finish reading ten thousand books?"
Li Chaoyi replied lazily: "I'm not the old man in my family. He thinks that I have read enough books and insists on letting me go down the mountain and travel thousands of miles."
"Then why not go south? The Middle Earth Divine Continent, Southeast Qingjia Continent, or even Nanmeng Hua Continent are the most suitable places for you to travel, right?"
"I have to go to Donghua Mountain first to give gifts to the Goddess."
"The Wandering Gods Meeting that is held every hundred years? No wonder the God Lord of Donghua Mountain has the grace to protect your cultural heritage. Such a grand ceremony is a gift."
Li Changyou asked curiously: "You guys at Changchun Temple have also received the invitation, right? Aren't you going?"
Nanliu Jing replied: "Master asked me to go to the southern border first and then rush back."
"Xie Jiashu has also gone to the southern border. Is something big going to happen there?"
"I don't know. Master only asked me to rush to Luotian Temple in the southern border before May 15th, and I will take care of the rest."
"These elderly men like to play Yunshan Mist Cover. They don't explain everything clearly and let people guess. They are not afraid of messing up one day. By the way, if you go to the southern border, if you see
Xie Yufu, remember to remind him to practice well. As the face of Hanshan Academy, he is only in the seventh level, so he is not decent!"
Nanliu Jing really wanted to give him a Five Thunder Method, but after thinking that this guy had been cultivating his energy for ten years, even a master of the Nine Realms might not be able to hit him, so he had no choice but to give up.
He turned to look at the girl in the green skirt next to him and asked, "Is this the little Qianjun you often mentioned in your Fetion account?"
"That's right. Are you more energetic and cute than all your junior brothers and junior sisters in Changchun Temple combined?"
Nan Liujing wanted to hit him with lightning again.
But Xiao Qianjun bowed obediently and said, "Xiao Qianjun has seen Brother Liujing!"
Nanliu Jing smiled warmly and said, "She is indeed a very cute little girl. Don't imitate your senior brother. He will be beaten sooner or later. Remember to stay away from him."
Xiao Qianjun looked at brother Liujing in front of him, then at his senior brother, and said with a bright smile: "No, senior brother is the best senior brother in the world, and he won't let anyone hit him."
Nanliu Jing smiled, rubbed the head of the girl in the green skirt, took out a green crystal bead from her arms and handed it to Xiao Qianjun as a meeting gift.
When Li Xiangye saw the bead, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
This bead is one of the semi-immortal artifacts of Changchun Temple. It is called Qingxiao Longyan. It is said that it is one of the four ancient spirits, left by the Oriental Qinglong. It can be regarded as a great treasure for the species of vegetation and monsters.
In addition to being used to warm the soul and nourish the essence, it can also withstand at least three full-force blows from the ten realm monks.
Li Chaoyi secretly sent a message: "Isn't this too expensive?"
Nan Liujing was very indifferent: "What I gave to Xiao Qianjun has nothing to do with you."
"I'm afraid that if you find ten or eight apprentices in the future, I won't be able to afford it."
"That's your business too."
"..."
Xiao Qianjun didn't know the value of the Qingxiao Longan, and couldn't hear the communication between the two. Seeing that it was a meeting gift from Liu Jing's brother, he happily accepted it.
"Thank you, Brother Liujing!"
Nan Liujing rubbed Xiao Qianjun's head again, falling in love with this cute and spiritual little girl even more.
At three o'clock in the morning, night has fallen, and a faint mist rises from Qinglian Lake.
The Qinglian Temple located by Qinglian Lake is brightly lit.
Yu Shixing, the master of Qinglian Temple, specially asked his disciples to clear out the large earthen ground in front of the temple. It was filled with a dense crowd of believers who came from all over Hanzhou to listen to the sermons of Liujing Immortal.
Today is the third and last day of the Qinglian Dharma Assembly.
The crowd of people listening to the sermon stretched from the earth flat in front of the temple to both sides of the lake. There were thousands of people.
Nanliu Jing is sitting on a simple futon. She is dressed in a white Taoist robe, spotless. Coupled with a face as rich as jade and a clear and elegant temperament, she really has the grace of an immortal coming to the world.
His voice was gentle and gentle, yet clearly reached the ears of every believer.
"In today's Dharma conference, I will explain to you the "Tai Shang Deng Zhen San Jiao Ying Ling Sutra". This is the orthodox Taoist scripture of our Daomendong Zhenbu. I hope that after I finish explaining it, I can help you with the way to pursue the truth. Gained."
Hearing Immortal Liujing speak, thousands of believers fell silent instantly.
Li Chaoyi and Xiao Qianjun stood aside and listened quietly to his sermon.
"Anyone who studies immortality and practices Taoism can enter the mysterious way by encountering the three corrected sutras. This sutra is different from other methods and different from other arts. It is like a stone fire, standing in the haze, and using it like lightning. You can travel towards the North Sea in the dusk. Wu, carefree between heaven and earth."
"Those who have three corrections are dragon, tiger and deer."
"Those who have obtained the dragon correction can go to heaven and earth, pass through mountains and water, and be unpredictable by gods and ghosts. They can help those who follow the Tao, mix with the dark and the dark, and reach the great road..."
As Nanliu Jing explained the "Method of Dragon Correction", in front of the Qinglian Temple, a dragon of air currents suddenly appeared, with a vigorous posture, flying through the air and entering the ground, in harmony with the Tao. It was indeed an unpredictable phenomenon.
"Huhu Jiao is the mother of wind and the son of water. He rides the wind to and fro, like fallen leaves flying in the air. When they gather, they form shapes, and when they disperse, they become wind. They mix with the positive and positive energy of heaven and earth to become one."
Before he finished speaking, a tiger from the water immediately rose from the Qinglian Lake next to it. It had no wings, but it could swim and ride on the wind, leaping freely across the world, as leisurely as a tiger king and a god.
When all the believers saw this vision, they couldn't help but be dazzled and shocked, marveling at the superb Taoism of Liujing Immortal.
However, Li Changyi saw clearly that the dragon and tiger images were not transformed by Nanliu Jing using Taoism. Instead, they were created by nature as the Taoism rhymed with his sermons.
The young Taoist in white clothes above the Dharma altar is indeed a Taoist who is famous all over the continent. He is born with a close approach to the Tao. Once he speaks the scriptures, the Taoism and Dharma will be self-contained.
Xiao Qianjun was also fascinated by it, but was not too shocked.
After all, in her heart, although her senior brother was only in one level, he still had magical powers and spells that he could use at the drop of a finger, and he was also very elegant.
…
While inside the Qinglian Temple, Taozi in white was concentrating on preaching.
A tired horse, carrying a soldier who looked miserable and anxious, rushed into Hanzhou City and went straight to the prefect's mansion.
Soon, the soldiers on horseback arrived at the prefect's mansion and broke in without waiting for the door to notify them.
The housekeeper of the mansion happened to come out and was surprised to see the miserable and anxious military man: "Ma Teng, why did you come back alone? Where is the second lady?"
"Second Miss...lost it!"
This soldier was none other than Ma Teng, the Bai Chang who led the team out of the city during the day. After saying these words, he fainted.
The butler's expression changed greatly, he quickly caught him and asked the doorman to fetch the master.
After a while, Lu Wenhai, the governor of Hanzhou, hurried over.
…
Qinglian Temple in the west of the city.
An hour later, the ceremony finally ended.
The believers dispersed, and the Taoist temple by the lake became quiet. Temple master Yu Lao led his disciples to clean the place.
Nanliu Jing was invited to the backyard to rest.
As a guest, Li Changyi also followed Nanliu Jing to the backyard.
"I haven't seen you for a few years, and your Taoist charm has become as pure as ever. It's beyond imagination." Li Changyi praised sincerely.
No wonder this Changchun Taoist no longer suppressed the realm and was directly promoted to the ninth realm of refining the void.
The Tao, the foundation, has indeed arrived.
Nanliu Jing was very indifferent: "Isn't your majestic aura magnificent? If you don't press the realm, you may not be ten realms behind me."
Li Chaoyi gently shook his folding fan: "No comparison, no comparison, I am not as good as brother Liu Jing!"
Nanliu Jing glanced at him and was about to speak, when Master Yu suddenly came in with a middle-aged scribe with a gentle temperament but a very anxious look.
"Two gentlemen, Mr. Lu has encountered a difficult problem that cannot be solved by experienced experts. I would like to ask for your help!"