Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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A sky-shattering rainbow spanned thousands of miles and came to the top of the capital, turning into a gigantic body thousands of feet tall.

Mortals cannot see this scene, but practitioners with spiritual consciousness can see it clearly.

He moved the bronze mirror and looked at the old monk in yellow robes who was deep in the palace.

"Cihang, don't you want to kill me? I'm here! Do you dare to come out and fight with me like a demon monk?!"

Staring at the powerful soul in mid-air, Master Cihang's eyes showed a trace of solemnity.

"He has killed Ao Kun?"

"Yes, Master. The disciple can see clearly through the phantom technique in the mirror. Xu Junming and Ao Kun entered the Dragon Clan Ancestral Hall together, but he was the only one who walked out in the end."

Cihang's pupils shrank and he said slowly: "Is this person's cultivation really so tyrannical?!"

The middle-aged monk next to him didn't dare to answer.

"Cihang, you are a big centipede pretending to be a national master. It was the Great Yong monarch and his ministers who were so frightened that they allowed you to steal the temple. However, you, a majestic Yuanshen demon, could not bear to be provoked by me. This also surprised me. Strange. Maybe you were born as a tortoise in your previous life and that’s why you are so tolerant!”

The loud voice was full of ridicule and contempt.

"Damn it, how dare you tease me!"

Cihang was furious, but he had no intention of going out.

Ao Kun's cultivation was not inferior to it, and many dragon clan treasures were killed by Xu Junming on the spot. If he didn't have the tens of millions of people in Zhongzhou City and the dragon energy of the dynasty to protect him, he would probably be killed by the opponent.

Xu Junming scoffed for a moment and sighed secretly when he saw that Cihang refused to leave the city.

Looking at the Luck Golden Dragon entrenched above Zhongzhou City, I thought about it and didn't bother him after all.

This golden dragon contains the luck and thoughts of hundreds of millions of people throughout the ages. If it is destroyed by force, hundreds of millions of sentient beings will be shaken, and the karma will be so great that even immortals cannot bear it.

Thinking back to the time when King Zhou wrote love poems to appease Nuwa, the empress Nuwa, as a saint, did not dare to directly destroy the Shang Dynasty. Instead, she wanted to use the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb to ruin the luck of the Shang Dynasty.

It can be seen from this that although the human dynasties are different from immortals and mortals, they are not completely powerless to resist.

Although Dayong's power was far different from that of the Shang Dynasty, he, Xu Junming, was not a saint.

"That's alright, I'll let you be free for a while longer. In the future, when you go against the grain and turn into a dragon by devouring the great destiny, I'll deal with you again."

After the thought fell, his body swayed and flew straight towards Longjiang.

Although he destroyed the Dragon Palace, tens of thousands of miles away from the Dragon River, there are still a large number of dragon sons, dragon grandsons, and demon armies that are still unknown.

Now that we have decided to eliminate the Longjiang Monster Clan, we naturally have to uproot them without leaving any future troubles.

Looking at the retreating figure, Master Cihang breathed a sigh of relief even though he was extremely angry.

"Xu Junming, the day I master the 'Nine Transformations Dragon Art' will be the day you die."

‘Click it’.

A fine blue and white porcelain tea bowl was crushed to pieces by Cihang.

The Longjiang Aquatic Tribe was wiped out!

In just three days, the extremely powerful Longjiang Aqua Tribe, which once dominated Dayong and stood side by side with the White Horse Temple, Kunlun Sect, and Xuanjing Division, and had hundreds of thousands of demon troops, melted instantly like snowflakes under the bright sun.

Longjiang has never been as peaceful as it is now.

Chongshan Master Xu Junming once again resounded throughout the world of spiritual practice.

This person has not made a move for decades since he destroyed the Black Heart Demon Cult. Now, as soon as he takes action, he destroys the Longjiang Shui Tribe, which is as famous as the Black Heart Demon Cult.

Two of Dayong's five great cultivation strengths have been destroyed by his hands.

The illustrious reputation accumulated through the lives of hundreds of thousands of monsters and demon cultivators has completely made Xu Junming a being in the cultivation world who can stop children from crying at night.

Now, the man who destroyed Longjiang is sitting in the quiet room of Monk Xinkong in the head courtyard of Baima Temple Buddhist Temple with a smile on his face.

"Master Xu, please take a look. This is the Kongming Stone collected by our company."

Monk Xinkong handed over a wooden box, opened the lock on it, and revealed a green-black stone about the size of a watermelon, oval, with black light spots on the surface and a black halo.

His spiritual consciousness clearly sensed the innate space spiritual power that was as thick as the sea.

When I activated the bronze mirror, I saw that there was a wisp of pale white in the middle of the stone, representing a higher level of innate Taishi space spiritual power.

Obviously, if he has enough cultivation and enough spiritual energy to support him, he can use this treasure to refine an immortal weapon.

However, according to the concentration of spiritual energy in this world, there is definitely no chance of refining an immortal weapon.

"As expected, it's Kong Akashi, an innate spiritual material."

As a weapon refiner, Xu Junming's favorite thing is this kind of top-notch spiritual object.

"Amitabha." After a Buddha's name attracted Xu Junming's attention, Monk Xinkong continued, "Master Xu has inspected the spiritual materials and there are no problems. I wonder when to start refining the treasures?"

"Don't worry, Master. Within three years, I will definitely develop a high-grade spatial spiritual treasure and hand it over to the White Horse Temple."

"Does Zhenren Xu really mean what he said?"

"Never lie."

Monk Xinkong nodded.

"There is one more thing. The old monk hopes that Almsgiver Xu can comply."

"What's the matter?"

"You will stay in our company during the three-year refining period."

Xu Junming frowned.

"Why is this? Master, can't you trust me as a person?"

"Master Xu has a high moral character and integrity, so the poor monk will naturally not distrust him. It's just that the Kongming Stone is a treasure of our temple, and the sages have left instructions to never let this treasure leave our company for even half a step. That's why the old monk made such a request. "

After a pause, the old monk Xinkong's eyes were firm and direct.

"If Master Xu feels that it is inappropriate, although the old monk is extremely reluctant to give up, he has to end this treasure refining and return Amitabha Sacred Mountain to Master Xu."

The implication is that Xu Junming also wants to return the Bodhi Golden Lotus he got originally to the White Horse Temple.

"Can't you be accommodating?" Xu Junming said calmly.

"Amitabha, even the old monk dare not go beyond the rules set by the sages of White Horse Temple. I hope Master Xu will forgive me."

Judging from his tone, it was obvious that if he did not agree to his conditions and stayed at White Horse Temple to worship the Kong Akashi, he would rather void the previous deal than compromise.

However, he has cultivated the Bodhi Golden Lotus in the lotus pond in the backyard of Chongshan Residence. And he also likes this degraded immortal root.

If the deal was cancelled, the golden lotus would have to be returned, and Xu Junming felt a little reluctant to part with it.

He groaned for a long time.

"Master, I have a plan here that can bridge the differences between you and me."

"Oh, I wonder if Master Xu has any good ideas."

Xu Junming opened his palms, and a bronze mirror flew out.

"This realm is called the Eight-Child Mirror, and it is a Hutian spiritual treasure with eleven spiritual restrictions. I am willing to give this treasure to Baima Temple, and Baima Temple will give me the Kongming Stone."

"In this way, Baima Temple does not need to wait for three years to obtain a top-grade spiritual treasure with greater power."

“I wonder what Master’s intention is?”

Monk Xinkong's eyes couldn't help but be attracted to the bronze round mirror in Xu Junming's palm. The mysterious Hutian spiritual energy and overflowing spiritual pressure were exactly the Hutian spiritual treasure he had always longed for.

Moreover, this bronze round mirror is of a higher grade and more powerful than what was requested before.

Monk Xinkong showed joy on his face.

"Zhenren Xu, can you give the old monk a taste of this scene?"

Xu Junming smiled calmly.

"nature."

With a wave of his hand, the eight-foot mirror flew into the hands of monk Xinkong with a faint spiritual light.

The latter was held in the palm of his hand, soaked in consciousness, and soon the snow-white eyebrows and beard began to tremble, and an uncontrollable joy appeared on his face.

This eight-foot mirror is indeed what Xu Junming said. It is a Hutian Lingbao with eleven spiritual restrictions. It is powerful and unparalleled.

Opening his eyes, his skinny hands subconsciously grasped the mirror in his hand.

"Can Zhenren Xu's previous words be taken seriously?"

Xu Junming nodded.

"In that case, let's follow the real person's words. ...Exchange!"

Xu Junming smiled and said, "Wise choice."

The deal was concluded when a pact was made with each other.

Looking at the empty stone in his hand, Xu Junming nodded secretly with satisfaction.

Although the eight-foot mirror is rare, its potential has been exhausted. Moreover, this treasure was obtained from Xu Fu when he was in the Chinese world. It was not practiced by him. Although it was powerful, it always felt that it was not easy to get hold of.

Of course, if he only hangs out in the world of Liaozhai, the power of this baby will be enough. This is why monk Xingkong agreed to the exchange.

An eleventh-level treasure, the Hutian Lingbao, is already the top treasure in the world. It is enough for use in an era when immortality is not available.

However, for people like Xu Junming who aspire to become immortals, it is far from enough.

Therefore, he would rather choose Kong Akashi, who has greater potential, rather than the Eight-foot Mirror, which has exhausted its potential.

After getting what he wanted, Xu Junming declined Monk Xinkong's offer to stay and left the White Horse Temple.

After the Dihuang Mountain Cave Heaven swallowed up the Wanlong Kiln, the area of ​​the first Taishi Cave Heaven has reached 119,900 miles.

It could have been bigger, but just as Taishi Cave Heaven continued to move towards 120,000 miles, a heavy calamity aura surged into my heart.

There is no doubt that when the area of ​​Taishi Cave reaches 120,000 miles, it will be the time for it to survive the catastrophe.

If you can get by, you can achieve a small world.

If you can't get through it, it will be ruined.

The suddenly growing Taishi Cave Heaven had insufficient foundation, and Xu Junming did not dare to allow it to overcome the disaster rashly, so he directed the excess power of the world after devouring the Wanlong Kiln to the second level Taiyuan Cave Heaven.

Now the world where the palace treasure tree is placed is more than 20,000 miles away, which is considered extremely huge.

The palace has a treasure tree on the top floor, and the mountains are in the backyard.

In a pool of turbid spring, five white lotuses and one golden lotus floated.

Next to it are two pine trees, one tall and one short.

The tall pine trees stand tall and straight, giving off an unruly air.

The short pine trees have fluffy crowns, sparkling with colors, and exuding a beautiful atmosphere.

Of the two pine trees, the former is a branch of the immortal root he got from the Southern Sect of Maoshan when he was in the Chinese world, and it is named "Gu Zhi Gong".

The other one was obtained from the Dragon Clan’s treasure house and was named ‘Colorful Brocade’, also called the Five-Colored Spirit Pine.

Not far from the adjacent pine tree, a red spiritual bamboo grew vigorously. Next to it grew a small bamboo two feet high and a bamboo shoot.

Various spiritual roots embellish the backyard of Chongshan Residence with vitality and endless mystery.

Xu Junming was sitting cross-legged in the pavilion by the pool, with his hands folded, palms upward.

Densely packed yellow rice grains were swirling and flying, and in the center of countless rice grains was a purple-black stone the size of an apple.

After a long time, the flying rice grains stopped.

Xu Junming slowly opened his eyes, and with a casual move, the rice grains circled around the palm of his hand like a snake, and then disappeared into the palm of his hand.

Looking at the remaining stones in his right palm, he nodded with satisfaction.

This stone is the Kongming Stone he got from the monk Xinkong of Baima Temple.

Although this was an innate spiritual material, Xu Junming did not use it to refine it into a new spiritual treasure. Instead, he uses the extremely rich innate Taisu space aura within to practice his Yimenghuangliang.

As his own spiritual treasure that entrusts his space path and soul path.

The profound Yimeng Huangliang advances more slowly than other spiritual treasures. Now that there are spiritual materials that can help it improve quickly, it is natural to use it.

Although it is easier for him to train the Kongmingshi Sacrifice into a spiritual treasure alone.

However, spirituality is more valuable than essence.

One of the spiritual treasures of the Space Dao is enough for him.

With a thought in his heart, he removed the protective restrictions of Chongshan Residence.

"come in."

Xu Huang, wearing a long white dress and a cool temperament, walked in.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

"sit!"

After nodding, Xu Huang sat down on an empty futon next to him.

"How are you getting along with those two little guys?"

A gentle smile appeared on Xu Huang's cold and pretty face.

"Qingfeng has a calm mind, excellent talent, and good understanding. He can pass on my mantle in the future. My younger sister Yuechi is innocent and innocent. Although her aptitude and understanding are not inferior to those of sister Nai, she has a loose nature. She should be disciplined and she will become a great person in the future. "

Xu Junming smiled and nodded.

"As a master, it's good that you know what's going on."

Opening his palm, two beads exuding cold air slowly flew out.

"Qingfeng and Yuechi are the first third-generation disciples under my sect. They have outstanding talents and will inherit my Chongshan lineage in the future, so I, as the master, can't help but express my gratitude."

"These two ice soul divine beads were made by me using Ao Kun's dragon beads and another Yuanshen-level dragon dragon bead obtained from the dragon clan's treasure house. They are both spiritual treasures. It's up to you to be the master. Leave it to them, and it is up to them to choose whether it is a natal spiritual treasure or a guardian spiritual treasure in the future."

Xu Huang took the orb respectfully.

"I'll take Qingfeng and Yuechi, thank you Master."

After nodding slightly.

"I will go overseas to explore the secrets of the ancient Dragon Court, and I will probably pass by Wuding Island in the East China Sea. Since you have a good relationship with the white-haired fairy Yunmei, are you willing to go with me?"

Xu Junming, who used Yi Meng Huangliang to spy out the secrets of the ancient Dragon Court from Ao Kun Yuan Shen, planned to go and find out.

Xu Huang pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"Qingfeng and Yuechi are young and lack concentration. I have to be by their side to encourage them at all times. Moreover, now is the time when they are taking root, so they must be especially strict. I don't want to delay their cultivation."

Xu Junming nodded.

At the beginning, he promised Fu Yun that he would let Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi go home every seven days to visit their relatives.

Without this provision, Xu Huang would not have to stay in Jinhua.

"In that case, you should stay in Jinhua Chongshan Residence and teach them well."

"yes!"

After responding, "Master is going to find the Ancient Dragon Court. When will he be back?"

Xu Junming thought for a moment.

"Whether I find the Ancient Dragon Court or not, I have to travel a lot, and I will also go to Daqi in the middle. So I don't know when I can go back. Maybe a few years, maybe decades."

In Dayong, besides practicing hard in seclusion, he could find nothing to do.

But outside of Dayong, there is the even larger Daqi, as well as countless small countries, and an even bigger ocean.

He planned to travel a bit, seek opportunities, and also experience the scenery of this world.

Look at Xu Huang.

"During my absence, you should practice hard and don't slack off. If you encounter difficulties that cannot be solved, just crush this jade talisman."

With a wave of his hand, a green jade talisman appeared in Xu Huang's hand.

After looking at it briefly, he put it away.

"If nothing happens, you can go back to Jinhua."

"Disciple resigns."

After she left, a man with a cool temperament similar to Xu Huang, but with the appearance of a boy, walked out of the next room.

"Have you given all the instructions?"

Xu Junming nodded.

"After I leave, Dayong will be left to you."

"With the wonder of my Five Elements Divine Light, Cihang's centipede will definitely die if he leaves Zhongzhou City." The Dragon Emperor nodded.

Xu Junming smiled lightly.

"The Dharma Realm of Dihuang Mountain and the many puppet bodies are also left to you. It is up to you to worry about accumulating merit and educating the disciples of Chongshan Academy."

The Dragon Emperor frowned, but finally nodded.

I'm going back to my hometown today. I only have one chapter for now.