Su Ling hid in the dark and carefully observed every move of everyone in the square inside Yinxian Cave.
But seeing that Immortal Master Xuan Chan ordered the so-called ceremony to officially begin now.
The pious expressions on the faces of the believers were even heavier, and there was a bit of fanaticism in their eyes.
Everyone bowed and worshiped, and said with great piety: "Master Immortal, great virtue, we are fortunate enough to be enlightened by the grace of Master Immortal Rain and Dew, we will definitely follow the Tao sincerely, and respect the two immortal religions."
Immortal Master Xuan Chan seemed to be very satisfied, and suddenly waved to the half-kneeling Xian'e. For some reason, the Xian'e lifted her feet off the ground, and her three-inch barefoot golden lotus stepped on the air.
With colorful ribbons fluttering on her body, she is graceful and graceful, just like a fairy from the Nine Heavens descending to earth.
For a moment, all the congregants and believers looked envious, and some were obsessed with Xian'e's figure, looking a little crazy.
Su Ling was also startled, secretly thinking that this method was good, but he didn't know how they did it.
However, if this Xian'e really knows some magic, Su Ling would not believe it even if he killed her.
But I saw the fairy floating in the air for a while, and suddenly flew towards the center of the square like a butterfly.
I don’t know when one hand lifted up petals, which was truly the appearance of a celestial being.
All the believers in the congregation exclaimed again.
The Xian'e hovered above the believers for a while, then suddenly flew straight away and came to the side of Qingxu, the little Taoist boy just now. She circled with colorful ribbons floating on her body. Qingxu was already holding the jade purification bottle on the tray in his hand.
It fell into Xian'e's own hands.
Xian'e looked back and smiled, dignified with a hint of charm.
The clothes rose again, and the Xian'e's body floated again, and she came to Xuan Chan's side in an instant, and slowly fell down. The three-inch barefoot golden lotus stepped on the ground, making no sound.
But he saw her figure moving slightly, kneeling down to Yingying, Immortal Master Xuanchan.
A pair of jade hands held the jade purification bottle high in front of Xuan Chan's eyes.
Immortal Master Xuan Chan nodded, and suddenly raised his left hand in the air, gently as if drawing some Taoist spell, and muttered something in his mouth.
Su Ling thought secretly, he did a good job of pretending to be a god and a ghost!
Immortal Master Xuanchan didn't know whether he was just showing off or he was really good at it. After doing this, he suddenly shouted loudly: "Scout——"
The index finger of his left hand drew an arc in mid-air and pointed towards the jade bottle in Xian'e's hand.
As soon as he pointed his hand at the jade purification bottle, the bottle seemed to be pulled by some invisible breath for some reason, and suddenly it slowly floated up from Xian'e's hand.
Although the speed is slow, it is already amazing.
The believers of all religions were amazed again.
The jade purification bottle floated in mid-air for a moment, and then the bottle started to rotate slowly.
The jade purification bottle seemed to move upon hearing the order. Suddenly, the body of the bottle tilted over and turned in the air. The mouth of the bottle was facing a pool of flying spring left on the stone wall behind Xuan Chan.
Immortal Master Xuanchan recited sutras loudly, but Su Ling could understand the first few sentences: "One life is two, two begets three, three is the life of all things... The Tao can be Tao... it is very Tao.
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Su Ling almost laughed out loud. This so-called scripture was so nondescript that it could only be Fushenzi's generous work.
Immortal Master Xuanchan recited this several times.
Suddenly, the index finger of his left hand pointed towards the Wang Feiquan, and he shouted: "Duh——!"
A strange scene immediately appeared in front of Su Ling and the other believers:
That Wang Fei Quan seemed to be guided by Xuan Chan's so-called Taoist true energy. There was actually a line of water drawn out of the Fei Quan out of thin air.
The curved water line in mid-air was as clear as a rainbow, flowing slowly towards the mouth of the jade bottle.
"Master Immortal is good at teaching!" all the believers praised him.
Even Su Ling was a little confused. Is this scene really man-made?
But I saw the water line pouring into the jade purification bottle continuously. In about ten breaths, the jade purification bottle seemed to be full. The water line suddenly disappeared.
At the same time that the water line disappeared, the jade purification bottle flew straight towards Immortal Master Xuan Chan.
Immortal Master Xuan Chan waved his sleeve, and the jade purifying bottle landed firmly on his palm.
Magic... Su Ling had no choice but to explain it this way.
I thought to myself, I was amazed by the scene before me, let alone these ordinary people in this era? There really is a reason for the growth of the Two Immortals Sect.
After Immortal Master Xuanchan finished doing this, he said loudly: "The Immortal Dew has healed. You all should kneel down and accept the Immortal Baptism. When the Immortal Dew is sprinkled, it will be the time when you will take off your physical body and enter my Taoist path to heaven."
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When the hundreds of believers heard this, their eyes became even more eager, and they all prostrated themselves on the ground, waiting for the so-called fairy dew to be sprinkled.
Immortal Master Xuan Chan just carried the jade purification bottle, walked to the Taoist boy at Qingyuan Trail, took the jade whisk in his hand, and started the immortal washing ceremony from the first person in the team.
Su Ling had never seen the so-called Immortal Cleansing Ceremony, so he hid in the dark and watched with wide eyes.
But I saw that Immortal Master Xuanchan first took the whisk and flicked it a few times on the man's head, then twisted the shape of the seal with his left hand, tapped it a few times in the jade pure bottle, and came out with a few drops of water on his fingers, and gently
One bullet, sprinkled on this person.
This man felt a chill on the top of his head. He already knew that Immortal Master Xuanchan was so kind and merciful that he poured the dew from the top of his head. Now that he had entered the Taoist door, he would not be able to live longer in the future. He was so excited that he had already
He was lying on the ground, shaking all over.
After Immortal Master Xuanchan finished doing this, he started to perform the above steps on the second person.
Su Ling felt it was very fresh at first, but after watching a few of them, Immortal Master Xuan Chan was like this, but it felt a bit boring.
When Su Ling was drowsy, Xuan Chan suddenly stopped, glanced coldly at the stone in the dark place where Su Ling was hiding, and then made a surprised voice and said: "Huh?
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Su Ling's sleepiness suddenly disappeared, but if he moved now, he would be exposed instantly.
Immortal Master Xuanchan calmly walked back to the high platform, bowed his head, and then said loudly and resolutely: "Since the distinguished guests are here, why don't you show up openly and do those evil things of hiding? I'm afraid it won't be very good."
All right!"
Su Ling secretly thought that it was not good, so he had to grit his teeth, and suddenly his figure quickly left the blocking boulder, and in an instant he was behind another boulder.
Immortal Master Xuan Chan shook his head and seemed to sigh: "Since I have already seen through it, what is the use of struggling like this? Why don't you show up quickly!"
Suddenly, his figure suddenly hung up, his large Taoist robe floated behind him, he let out a loud shout in mid-air, and swung his fly whisk towards the big rock where Su Ling was hiding.
"Crack--" There was a loud noise, and the boulder suddenly fell into pieces, with stone fragments flying everywhere.
There was a commotion in the field, and many believers held their heads in panic and screamed, dodging the flying stone chips.
Su Ling thought to himself that it was not good, so he had no choice but to move with all his strength towards a place several feet away behind him.
Only then could he barely avoid the attack just now.
But in this way, his figure was completely exposed to everyone present.
Something unexpected happened, and most of the hundreds of believers looked at the sudden appearance of the uninvited guest in front of them in panic and shock.
The dozens of Taoist boys and Taoist priests next to him all gave a loud scolding, each took a fly whisk and a peach wood sword, surrounded Su Ling, and looked at him with cold eyes.
But when Immortal Master Xuan Chan gives the order, he will capture the troublemaker.
Immortal Master Xuan Chan looked at Su Ling coldly.
At this point, Su Ling had no choice but to risk his life and look at Immortal Master Xuan Chan proudly.
Immortal Master Xuanchan said word by word: "Who are you? How did you enter my Two Immortals Temple, and how did you enter my Immortal Cave!"
Su Ling said calmly: "Your Taoist temple is originally a place where pilgrims burn incense and pay homage. Why has it become a restricted area? Why is it that no one else is allowed in or out?"
Immortal Master Xuanchan said coldly: "Those who offer incense and sincerely enter our Two Immortal Taoist Sect will naturally be welcomed by this Immortal Master. However, those who are as sneaky as you are will never be welcomed by the Two Immortals Monastery."
Su Ling said calmly: "I'm here even if you don't welcome me. What can you do to me like this?"
Immortal Master Xuanchan bowed his head and chanted: "This donor, can you handle this situation now? Why don't you honestly tell me your name and who you are, and peek into the secrets of our two immortals' contemplation of heaven.
Lord, with my mercy, I can spare you the pain of your skin and flesh, how about that?"
Su Ling laughed loudly and said, "You claim to be a compassionate Immortal Master in vain, and even more shamelessly say that the Two Immortals Sect is the land of Taoism. How are you acting any different from mountain bandits now?"
Immortal Master Xuan Chan shook his head lightly and said: "Donor, this Immortal Master never likes to argue! Ming Tong, take him down!"
Immortal Master Xuanchan had just finished speaking when he saw the young Taoist priest from before chanting the Taoist name, waving his mahogany sword in his hand and stabbing Su Ling in the chest.
Su Ling was not in a hurry, and when he saw the blade of the sword arriving, he suddenly jumped vertically in mid-air, the long sword was unsheathed, pointing up and down, and struck straight against the peach wood sword blade.
The Taoist Priest Ming, whose sword was made of peach wood, dared to take his sword. He had no choice but to give a clear shout and dodge the sword as he turned around.
Su Ling slashed the air with his sword. Without waiting for Na Mingtong's counterattack, Su Ling's long sword drew a sword beam horizontally backwards. With a move, Huanglong turned around. The blade was cold and moved towards Na Mingtong's waist with the sound of wind.
Cut it off.
Na Mingtong had never thought that Su Ling had such fast movement skills, so he could only snort coldly, hit the ground with both feet, and jumped several feet high, barely able to avoid Su Ling's offensive.
Ming Tong was about to fight back, but Su Ling didn't allow him to attack at all. Between the lightning and flint, the long sword stood up, with the tip of the sword pointing up and the tail of the sword pointing down.
The Ming Dao Priest fell from mid-air.
Mingtong's face changed drastically when he was forced by Su Ling's three swords that were as fast as a storm. He had no choice but to smooth his peach wood sword and hit Su Ling's long sword.
"Ka-ba-" with a sound, the peach wood sword hit Su Ling's sword and was cut into two pieces by Su Ling's sword.
One piece collapsed and flew several feet away, and the other piece was held in Mingtong's hand.
Su Ling's sword force was blocked by him, and the sword suddenly tilted a few inches. Ming Tongfang narrowly dodged Su Ling's sword.
When Mingtong's feet landed on the ground, he felt cold sweat dripping all over his body. Only then did he realize that Su Ling's method was not easy to deal with.
Su Ling didn't take advantage of him at all. He was blocked by Mingtong with all his strength. He was immediately shocked by his strength and stumbled back a few steps. He had to tilt his sword to the ground before he could stabilize his body.
Such great strength!
Su Ling thought to himself that although he had many tricks and used Bai Shuzhi's spear, he really couldn't use his strength. It seemed that he would have to work harder on his strength in the future.
But he didn't know that after his three sword strikes, Xuan Chan looked at him with a serious expression.
Xuan Chan can be ranked as the leader of the Two Immortals Sect, so he naturally understands the subtleties of his moves. He secretly applauded when he saw his three swords blowing like the wind. It can be seen that after his three sword strikes, his body was shaken and he took a few steps back, and then he shook his head.
He sighed and said, "It's a good move, but it's just not as strong as it needs to be. It's such a pity."
Su Ling's words were unforgiving, and he suddenly held the sword in his hand again, and an afterimage went straight towards Immortal Master Xuanchan. He shouted coldly from the afterimage: "It's not a pity, old cow nose, eat me first."
Let’s talk about it with one sword!”
Ming Tong held a half-cut sword in his hand. When he saw Su Ling attacking his master like wind and fire, he panicked and shouted: "Brothers and sisters, protect your master!"
After saying this, dozens of Taoist priests and Taoist boys stood up one after another, with whisks in the air and wooden swords raised, surrounding Su Ling.
Su Ling cursed loudly: "Normally, there is no limit to the road to vegetarianism in Surrey, but when it comes to fighting, it only involves group fights! What kind of skills do you have!"
But he saw Su Ling wielding his long sword, and even used the spear technique of charging into battle that Uncle Bai taught him. He used the sword as a spear and struck with the wind eight times. The Taoist priests and Taoist boys felt like there were rows of mountains of swords in front of them.
Open and closed, impervious to wind and rain.
It's not that Su Ling's kung fu is so high. He studied martial arts with Uncle Bai, who taught him nine out of ten his secret skills without any reservations. In addition, he has a strong understanding, and when he has nothing to do, he and Du Heng,
Wang Jun has made considerable progress through sparring. But if he really meets a master, I'm afraid his little skill is still not enough.
However, among this group of Taoist priests, only Na Mingtong had systematically learned some tricks and kung fu, but it was just a bottle of dissatisfaction, half a bottle of clang. The remaining Taoist priests only learned some three-legged cat and four-door fighting moves. Compared with Du
Heng is even worse. Not to mention those Taoist boys, they are all just kids. When it comes to kung fu, they can't get involved at all, let alone fight. Basically, they are just shouting and shouting, relying on the number of people.
, just making up the numbers.
There are no tigers in the mountains, but monkeys dominate.
Su Ling rushed from left to right, using a long sword to frighten these dozens of people to the left and right, and they could not get in for a short time.
Su Ling was intoxicated with himself while fighting, thinking to himself that my kung fu was so great now. He suddenly burst into laughter and said, "You guys are just collecting chicken feathers to scrape together, old swordsman Su has packed it up today!"
Immortal Master Xuanchan's expression remained calm, and he was quite angry with these incompetent disciples. He secretly thought that after this incident, he would step up efforts to urge them to practice. However, he felt that if he took action, he would really lose the face of the Immortal Master.
It was just a matter of beating one person out of dozens, and then he took action himself. In front of so many believers, it was really embarrassing.
Suddenly, Immortal Master Xuan Chan had a plan in his mind, and after watching for a while, he suddenly said loudly: "Dear believers, today is a grand gathering of our Taoism, but there is such a young man with unknown origins, and he offends me.
The immortal is furious, and the secret of heaven is hanging upside down. If we don't make up for it as soon as possible, the immortal dew just now may have failed, and you will never be able to step into the right path of Taoism!"
When the hundreds of believers heard this, their originally flustered expressions suddenly burned with anger, and they all stared at Su Ling, as if Su Ling was a stumbling block on their way to the path to enlightenment.
Seeing this situation, Xuan Chan secretly rejoiced, and said: "Everyone, the matter has come to this, now we have to move forward bravely, and work together to capture that young man, maybe we can save the fate of heaven! I hereby declare that we will fight bravely to be the first.
All of them can be my disciples of the Two Immortals Sect. If anyone captures this troublesome thief, my Immortal Master will immediately accept him as his direct disciple!"
There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. After hearing the words of Immortal Master Xuanchan, the believers could no longer hold back. They even heard that if they caught the thief, they would become the Immortal Master's direct disciples. Their blood surged even more.
Gearing up, shouting and coming forward.
It was already difficult for Su Ling to deal with dozens of Taoist priests and Taoist boys. Now these hundreds of believers were swarming towards him. In an instant, Su Ling had received countless punches from whom, and his back was also punched.
Who kicked it a few times?
Foolish people!
Su Ling cursed secretly.
Suddenly he shouted loudly: "You people are beating me up in a group. How can Old Swordsman Su be afraid of you!"
After finishing speaking the lofty words, Su Ling became addicted to talking.
Then he suddenly threw the long sword away, waved his hand and said: "I, the old swordsman, just put it away when I feel good. It would be a sin if I hurt you!"
After saying that, he just squatted on the ground, put his head in his hands and said: "Let's make an agreement first, don't hit people in the face! -"
As soon as he finished speaking, a punch hit Su Ling's eye socket from somewhere. Now Su Ling and Guobao really became good brothers!
"Damn it... you young people don't have martial ethics! You're like rat tail juice!"
Su Ling covered her face and cursed.
He was prepared to be baptized by the storm, thinking that if he was beaten like this, he might not even recognize the child's mother.
But then I thought about it, Zhang Zhiyue and her child were just holding hands and kissing their mouths.
It’s really not worth it if I die like this!
At this moment, a sudden loud shout came from the road leading to the central square of the cave: "Stop it all, Mr. Tao! If you beat him, how can you compensate Mr. Tao!"
When Su Ling heard this voice, he felt that it was very familiar, and in the next moment he knew which great god it was.
In a hurry, he held his head and shouted: "You idiot, why are you here!"
Everyone in the field stopped immediately and looked towards the road in front of the cave.
I saw a person running towards here as fast as a spark and as fast as lightning.
In an instant, he was in front of everyone.
But he didn't go to see Su Ling first. He only took two steps to come to Immortal Master Xuan Chan and said, "Master Tao, I'm back."
Immortal Master Xuanchan looked and saw that it was Fushenzi.
But he saw that Fu Shenzi was sweating, his face turned pale, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
Xuan Chan was surprised and asked: "Uncle Master, what's wrong with you?"
Fushenzi looked like he was crying: "I'm almost dehydrated, and it's all because of that big grudge! Don't stop, just give me a few more punches, and I'll be able to relieve my hatred!"
When the Taoist priest heard this and raised his fists, they struck him.
Su Ling jumped up and said, "You little brat... If you dare to let them beat you again, I will never see your senior brother!"
The Fushenzi couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he heard the words. Just as he was about to speak, he felt a trumpet growl in his stomach, and his intestines twisted and hurt.
He could only grin his teeth, cover his stomach and say: "I'm going... here we go again! We'll talk about it later, I'll go to the land of grain reincarnation first!"
As he said this, he held his stomach and Feng Ye furiously headed into the cave.
As soon as he left, hundreds of people in the venue stared blankly and stared blankly.
The Taoist priests and Immortal Master Xuanchan looked straight at Su Ling's big pestle, neither hitting nor scolding them. They had no choice but to do anything.
After a moment like this, the Fushenzi came back again with a groan.
This time, I went for Lidya Su.
Walking up to Su Ling, I was about to give him a blow when I suddenly remembered what Su Ling said just now. I had to scratch my head angrily, pulled Su Ling up and said, "Su Ling, you lack the virtue of eight generations and five generations.
I went to see you here with good intentions, and you ordered Wang Jun, your subordinate, to hide Badou for me!"
Su Ling couldn't help but laugh and said: "Conscience of heaven and earth, I just asked him to hold you down for a moment. Who knew he would use that thing against you! ... But how many times did you hold him back?"
Fushenzi rolled his eyes and said, "I brought you with me just that time...eight times!"
Su Ling burst into laughter and said, "Why don't you just change your nickname? Stop calling me Fushenzi. How about calling me Fubachai? I went to the hut eight times while holding my belly!"
Fushenzi spat at him and said: "You insist on trying to do it by yourself, and you still laugh at me? If I hadn't helped you eight times...ah! Fushenzi Dao Master came back in time, and you didn't know it at this moment.
What a bear he was beaten into!"
Su Ling then said sternly: "I couldn't hold myself back and came first... I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Immortal Master Xuan Chan looked at Fu Shenzi and Su Ling calmly, with an uncertain expression on his face.
He vaguely knew from the conversation between the two that they knew each other, and it seemed that Fushenzi wanted to bring him to the Two Immortals Temple.
However, Immortal Master Xuan Chan and Fu Shen Zi are actually at odds with each other. In fact, this is not surprising. Xuan Chan is dozens of years older than Fu Shen Zi, and he entered Liangxianwu many years before him. It can be said that
, in the establishment and development of Liangxianwu, apart from Immortal Master Ceci and another veteran Master Guange, he has the greatest contribution. I originally thought that after the establishment of Liangxianwu, he would be one of the founders of the sect. However,
Ceci, the old Taoist, came out of Liangxianwu to elevate his status and exclude himself from the Two Immortals Patriarch. He said that his Taoist heart was unstable, his fate in the world was not over, and he had no chance to sit on the position of the Patriarch. If he was one of the two Immortals,
The other box contained the Immortal Master Guan Ge, so he tolerated it.
But I never expected that Immortal Master Ceci would find a treasure from somewhere and identify him as his younger brother, Immortal Master Fushenzi, and actually tell the world that the other of the two immortals was this person who was not yet ten years old.
What a bastard! You still have to call him uncle... It’s really unbearable! How can’t you bear it!
It would be more or less reasonable if Fushenzi usually had a decent appearance as a cultivator of immortality. However, Fushenzi acted carelessly, was sneaky, and spoke out of tune. Immortal Master Xuanchan saw this and felt disgusted in his heart.
The first time I told Immortal Ceci that Fushenzi was wrong, but Immortal Ceci said that Fushenzi was a man of great wisdom and he would definitely have great opportunities in the future.
Immortal Master Xuanchan could only get angry and had no choice. Later, Immortal Master Ceci knew that he had a lot of resentment in his heart, so he sent him from Liangxianwu in the south of the Yangtze River to the capital, where he built the Liangxian Temple, which became the Taoist temple of the Liangxian Sect.
Although the Two Immortals Sect is nominally self-contained, it is actually a branch of the Two Immortals Wu.
Although he, Immortal Master Xuanchan, was the master of Yiguan, he was still half a head lower than Fushenzi, so he had to hold back his anger secretly.
Fu Shenzi also knew Xuan Chan's thoughts, the two of them seemed to be inseparable.
Seeing that Fu Shenzi and Su Ling were talking endlessly, Xuan Chan cleared his throat and said, "Uncle Master, this thief made trouble just after the ceremony started. I was about to take him!"
Fushenzi glanced at him and said in a strange tone: "You? Take him? Did you take too many pills? None of you can touch him!"
Xuan Chan rolled his eyes and said, "Why can't you touch him? He is disrupting the ceremony..."
Fu Shenzi intercepted the conversation and said, "Don't you know why I came to the Two Immortals Temple in Kyoto this time?"
Xuan Chan said: "That's natural. Following the decree of Immortal Ceci, we are looking for someone named Su Ling."
Fu Shenzi nodded, pointed at Su Ling and said, "Well, this is not the one we found, he is the Su Ling my senior brother is looking for..."