Zhou Lianqing frowned slightly: "Master Feng Yang, what do you mean by this? Do you think I am a monster?"
She can admit that she looks like a monster, but she cannot admit that she is a monster.
"No no no!"
The old Taoist priest shook his head: "I have no such intention, I just want to confirm, "Who is the person who changed your fate against heaven?"
Change your destiny against the will of heaven?!
Practitioner?
Zhou Lianqing's eyes moved slightly, and she thought to herself, could it be him?
Since leaving Hong Kong Island, she has been thinking about Xu Ping day and night. Originally, she wanted to go to Renjia Town first to find the unfaithful person.
But something happened at the last moment, and I had no choice but to come to Peiping first. When I planned to go back, I would go to Renjia Town to find Xu Ping.
Now when she heard the old Taoist in front of her say that there was a cultivator who was trying to change her destiny against the will of heaven, she immediately thought of Xu Ping.
But facing the old man in front of her, she didn't say much, just shook her head: "I don't know what you are talking about?"
"Xiaoyu, let's go?"
Zhou Lianqing flicked her sleeves and prepared to leave with the maid behind her.
Old Taoist Feng Yang stopped her again: "Donor, please listen to me. If you blindly shield this person, you will definitely be plunged into a place of eternal disaster."
Hearing what Taoist Master Feng Yang said, Zhou Lianqing did not leave. She stood still and looked back at the Taoist, with a scornful smile: "When I was in Hong Kong Island, I also heard that there is a white cloud temple in the land of my motherland, which is mostly extraordinary.
The refined monks are now greatly disappointed."
Old Taoist Feng Yang frowned.
He noticed that the woman in front of him had some evil aura and a strange face, as if time had never left any trace on her body.
Generally speaking.
Only a witch who practices cultivating yin and replenishing yang can be so charming, but the beautiful woman in front of her has an otherworldly and stunning look.
Taoist Master Feng Yang sighed, the world is ignorant and is often bewitched by demons and evil spirits.
Whatever!
Since she didn't listen to the instructions, she was destined to suffer this calamity.
"Take care of yourself!" Taoist Master Feng Yang said this arrogantly and turned around to enter the main hall of Baiyun Temple.
"Who is this?"
Xiaoyu spat, turned to look at Zhou Lianqing and said, "Madam, we don't need to pay attention to him, he is just an old Taoist priest with no virtue."
Zhou Lianqing would not listen to his nonsense, so she nodded and walked down the mountain with Xiaoyu.
suddenly,
She found that the paper figure she was carrying with her was trembling slightly, as if it was sensing something.
And there was a little bit of evil energy about her that emanated from this paper figure.
He changed his fate against the will of heaven and harbored evil spirits.
He is the monster that Taoist Master Feng Yang thought he was.
Zhou Lianqing was stunned and looked around with a bit of joy.
There were pilgrims with devout faces coming and going all around, but there was no familiar figure deep in her heart.
"Madam, what are you looking at?" Xiaoyu looked left and right, then asked curiously.
Zhou Lianqing sighed: "It's nothing..."
She felt the paper figurine stuffed into her sleeves and found no abnormalities, and said, "Maybe it's my imagination."
The master and the servant then descended the mountain.
In front of the mountain gate, there were already men carrying sedans waiting, and there were cars parked at the foot of the mountain, attracting people's attention.
…
Watching their figures disappear from sight, Xu Ping paused, and a ray of consciousness floated out and landed on Zhou Lianqing.
"Why did she come to Peiping?"
Xu Ping thought for a while and didn't understand, so he planned to find his first-blood terminator later.
Now he needs to go to Baiyun Temple, bring Uncle Jiu's letter, and at the same time plan the overall situation of life and death in the spiritual world.
After entering the main hall, Xu Ping went straight around the hall, came to the back, and walked towards a small power supply group in the distance.
That is the back mountain of Baiyun Temple.
There are many pilgrims coming to worship in the front mountain, so it is not a good place for practitioners. Therefore, the location of Baiyun Temple in the back mountain is the real place where Baiyun Temple is responsible for Taoist monks.
The Taoist priest Feng Yang who was there just now was also walking towards the back mountain, while Xu Ping followed him leisurely and did not hide his whereabouts.
Taoist priest Feng Yang obviously noticed Xu Ping, but he seemed to be worried about something and did not stop.
He came to the gate of the back mountain and stopped.
Xu Ping walked straight to him and looked at the wide and deep ravine in front of him, like a celestial palace.
But there is only an iron chain as thick as a baby's arm, spanning both ends, as the only way.
"Do you, Baiyun Temple, use this to test outsiders?" Xu Ping smiled scornfully, not very happy with Taoist Master Feng Yang's attitude just now.
This seasoned man indeed cared about Zhou Lianqing, but regardless of the facts, the other party was trying to sow discord between the two.
Although it failed.
But Xu Ping was still unhappy.
Taoist priest Feng Yang glanced sideways at Xu Ping, a little surprised, because from the aura, he judged that Xu Ping was an expert, but he did not expect that the other party would be so young.
"Young brothers seem to be of the same sect?" Taoist Master Feng Yang asked tentatively.
Xu Ping waved his hand quickly: "No, no, no, my way is completely different from yours. The way I walk is only possible for me."
"Heh~"
Taoist Master Feng Yang chuckled: "You're not old, but your tone is quite good."
Being looked down upon by this old Taoist, Xu Ping also became interested and said: "How is it, Bibi?"
Old Taoist Feng Yang asked: "How does the donor want to compare?"
Xu Ping looked at the chain in front of him and smiled faintly: "It's very simple. If anyone falls from the chain, he or she will lose. How about that?"
"Can!"
Old Taoist Feng Yang smiled.
He has been in Baiyun Temple since he was a child. From the age of six, he can walk on the ground with this iron chain.
But just as he agreed, he frowned and said, "Wouldn't this be unfair to you, little brother?"
Xu Ping said: "Taoist Priest, you'd better be very alert to me, otherwise you will lose miserably."
Say it.
Xu Ping jumped up and jumped onto the chain first, then turned to look at Taoist Feng Yang, standing with his hands behind his back, with a provocative look on his face.
Seeing that he looked down upon him so much, Old Taoist Feng Yang frowned slightly, jumped up on the chain, and looked Xu Ping up and down with a solemn look on his face.
To be honest, until now, he has not seen Xu Ping's depth, let alone Xu Ping's purpose.
Just seeing his provocative attitude, I felt that the person who came here was evil.
"You strike first!" Adhering to the rule of not bullying the small, Taoist Master Feng Yang said softly.
When he said this, the Taoist robes on his body were fluttering in the wind, which gave him an indescribable sense of freedom and ease.
Coupled with his white beard and hair, he has a rather immortal air.
On the other hand, Xu Ping was standing there, with nothing outstanding except for his fluttering clothes, handsome man, and elegant demeanor.
He looks like a wax head with a silver gun.
Xu Ping said: "Taoist Master should take action first, otherwise, you will have no chance to take action."
When Taoist Master Feng Yang heard what Xu Ping said, he suddenly became angry and his face turned red.
Good guy!
This means that I, Feng Yang, are not being taken seriously, and Baiyun Temple is not being taken seriously. I will definitely let you, a boy who doesn't know the heights of the world, know how powerful Baiyun Temple is.
With the thoughts in his mind settled, Taoist Master Feng Yang no longer gave in. He suddenly breathed out his luck, his Dantian deflated, and he spurted out a blast of fierce energy.
The technique he used was to blow his breath.
He was also the second general of Hengha under King Wu of Zhou Dynasty. He became famous for his magic skills and his infinite power.
This Gang Qi is specially designed to conquer the soul of the human body. It has been cultivated to such an exquisite level that one blow of the Qi can directly knock the soul of others out of the body.
Taoist Master Feng Yang used this move after careful consideration. If Xu Ping was shocked out of his soul by blowing his breath, he would definitely retreat in the face of difficulty.
After all, if we really push this ignorant boy in front of us into a bottomless ravine, his life will be at risk.
Unexpectedly, Xu Ping stood on the iron chain, facing the blowing air, not moving at all.
The blow came fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, it was close at hand. After thinking quickly, Xu Ping turned around and jumped, easily dodging it.
He was not planning to hide, but he was afraid that there would be the other person's nose in the blow.
"Taoist priest, your blowing seems a little weak."
Xu Ping shook his head.
Taoist Master Feng Yang was also a little surprised. Although he did not use all his strength because he was afraid of hurting Xu Ping and directly shattering his soul, causing his soul to fly away.
but……
He must have been hiding too easily.
It even seemed to have been accurately measured, just passing by the edge of blowing the air, and I was not affected at all.
"It's true that I underestimated you. Next, try this trick." As soon as Feng Yang finished speaking, his figure disappeared in an instant.
It was like teleporting, and when he reappeared, he was already on Xu Ping's left side, blowing out another breath and spurting out.
My teleportation coupled with blowing my breath at such a close distance, I don’t believe you can react.
Taoist Master Feng Yang has secretly clasped the talisman, intending to be the first to take away Xu Ping's soul when it is shaken out of his body.
But the next second.
He was stunned to find that Xu Ping just turned sideways and avoided blowing his breath.
Even from the beginning to the end, my feet never moved a step.
"not good!"
Realizing that his attack failed, Taoist Master Feng Yang's expression changed. He was worried that Xu Ping would suddenly attack, so he teleported in an attempt to distance himself.
The teleportation was successfully activated and he distanced himself from Xu Ping. Taoist priest Feng Yang breathed a sigh of relief and stood on...
Huh?!
Where's the chain?
As soon as his feet were in the air, Taoist Master Feng Yang suddenly discovered that his teleportation position was three inches away from the chain.
He actually made a mistake and misplaced his position. He shouldn't have. Taoist priest Feng Yang thought he made a mistake.
In such a weightless situation, he used teleportation again. Because of the teleportation, he was already breaking out in a cold sweat.
The teleportation technique consumes a lot of energy and places extremely high demands on the human body.
Taoist Master Feng Yang's best record is that he teleported five times in a small area in a short period of time.
Finally, with a smile on his face, he stood...
wrong!
Where is my chain?!
Where did it go again.
With everything under his feet, Taoist Master Feng Yang once again tried his best to use teleportation.
The figure disappeared on the left side of the chain, and then appeared on the right again. There was still no chain under his feet.
Is this the legendary repeated horizontal jump... Xu Ping thought in a funny way.
"Taoist priest, are you okay?"
No matter how stupid Taoist Master Feng Yang was, he understood at this time that it was not that he couldn't find the right position, but that Xu Ping in front of him had moved his hands and feet.
But I didn't notice it at all.
Taoist Master Feng Yang looked horrified, but his body had lost weight and began to fall towards the deep ravine.
He forced himself to raise his breath, trying to control his body and teleport again, but the result was that he accelerated his fall.
Immediately afterwards, the old Taoist priest discovered that his body seemed to be traveling through the void.
He has been falling for a full quarter of an hour, and his falling speed is getting faster and faster, but he has not yet reached the bottom.
Xu Ping's figure standing on the iron chain was his only reference, zooming in and out in his field of vision.
"Little brother!"
"Senior, I admit defeat!"
Taoist Master Feng Yang was completely convinced and shouted loudly, even calling Xu Ping "senior".
Suddenly, he felt something under his feet.
It was the iron chain that he was extremely familiar with, yet somewhat unfamiliar with.
Because the dizziness caused by repeated falls has not dissipated, the old man almost fell down again.
After taking a few deep breaths, I slowly woke up.
At this time, Taoist Master Feng Yang looked at Xu Ping with a very complicated expression, "Thank you for your mercy, senior. I wonder what you are doing in Baiyun Temple, senior?"
It was okay to vent his anger on behalf of Zhou Lianqing. Xu Ping did not want to embarrass the old Taoist in front of him. He smiled and cupped his hands and said humbly: "Forgive me, Taoist Master, I really don't deserve the name of senior. Just call me Xiao Xu."
As he spoke, he introduced his purpose: "I came to Baiyun Temple this time because I was entrusted by Taoist Master Yimei of Shoumaoshan to deliver a message. At the same time, I have something related to the survival of China, and I want to go to Baiyun Temple to discuss it with the master."
Suddenly, Xu Ping's attitude was so calm and fengqing that Taoist Master Feng Yang was a little stunned. He pondered: "Taoist Master Yimei from Maoshan?"
Not long.
Taoist priest Feng Yang's eyes lit up.
Maoshan's Taoist Master Yimei was not very outstanding in the past and was not familiar to the sect.
But these days.
Along with the name Taoist Master Yimei, there is a young talent who can be said to be a rising star in the world of spiritual practice.
Xu Ping!
From killing Shi Jian, the eldest brother among Maoshan disciples, to seeing through the White Lotus Sect's conspiracy and getting to know the leader of the White Lotus Sect.
The name Xu Ping will always become a topic of conversation among various sects.
Everyone who has seen him says that Xu Ping is an outstanding example among practitioners of our generation.
Those who have never seen him want to know who Xu Ping is, whether he is just a name in vain or whether he lives up to his name.
Now after seeing it with his own eyes, Taoist Master Feng Yang was furious. The rumors were indeed bullshit and could not be believed.
This young man in front of me is nothing but a senior expert who has been cultivating for who knows how many years.
He didn't believe that Xu Ping could cultivate to such a level at such an age. This was unreasonable.
"It turns out that it was Senior Xu Ping who showed disrespect to Feng Yang. I hope you can forgive me."
Xu Ping was speechless and told him not to call me senior.
"Taoist Master Feng Yang doesn't have to be like this. It's better to take me to see the temple master as soon as possible. I have something important to discuss with you."
Xu Ping was impatient and climbed to the other side of the ravine.
Taoist Master Feng Yang followed closely behind and led the way: "Senior Xu, please."
Xu Ping felt uncomfortable being called "senior" by an old Taoist with white beard and hair, but he had no choice but to follow Mr. Feng Yang.
As soon as they approached the Qingxiu place on the back mountain of Baiyun Temple, two young Taoist priests in Taoist robes came forward and said, "Uncle Feng Yang."
In order to avoid being rude, Taoist Master Feng Yang said: "Immediately tell the audience that a distinguished guest is coming. Please step forward to greet the guest."
Xu Ping was not polite this time. He just maintained his superior demeanor and did not look sideways when the two little Taoist priests looked at him.