Drunk Immortal Gourd

Chapter 672 Fellow Martial Arts Fellows

This old man was about sixty years old, and his arms were extremely long, almost reaching his knees. His nickname of Moyun Sou had some origins. The two warriors seemed to have heard of Mo Yunsou's name, and they quickly raised their hands and said: "It turns out to be Senior Mo. It's really disrespectful."

The three of them were polite, and Tan Meng couldn't help but ask: "Senior Mo, have you ever seen the old immortal Songhe? Can you tell me what he looks like?"

Seeing that the other party took the initiative to ask, Mo San couldn't help stroking his beard, and then said slowly: "Old immortal Songhe, of course he has a childish face with white hair and a fairy-like spirit, just like a god coming to earth. It is said that he is an immortal. The dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism combines the freedom and freedom of Taoism with the compassion of Buddhism. It can be said to be a rare martial arts legend in the world. "

After hearing what Mo San said, Tan Meng couldn't help but show admiration and fascination, and said: "Sure enough, only the old god is worthy of his title of old man. I will be satisfied if I can achieve only 10% of the achievements of the old god in this life." .Senior Mo, I heard that the old immortal Songhe is over a hundred years old?”

Mo San smiled and said: "Of course, when my grandfather was traveling around the world in Xiping Mansion, the old immortal Songhe had a certain reputation. Now he is over sixty years old, and he has been in his seventies or eighties. After that, do you think you are a hundred years old?"

Cao Fei couldn't help but sigh: "According to what Senior Mo said, Old Immortal Songhe has been famous for at least seventy or eighty years, so his real age is indeed over a hundred years old. It is really enviable. This time You must pay your respects."

Mo San nodded and said: "You have come all the way, so you should really take the opportunity to visit us, but don't forget the business of our trip. That Tiger Gang in Kaiyuan Mansion approached Old God Songhe as soon as they came here, just to get rid of him." To mentally attack our Xiping Prefecture martial arts community so that we can completely surrender to him is destructive, and our Xiping Prefecture martial arts fellows will naturally not be able to let him succeed."

"That's right. Let's go up the mountain to help. We must not let the Tiger Gang look down upon us." After saying that, the three of them gathered their strength and walked quickly towards Qinglong Temple.

Qingyang flashed past the heads of these people, but he also heard a few of their comments, especially those about his master. Qingyang couldn't help but laugh. If he didn't know the details of his master, he might have believed this. Three's nonsense.

Old Taoist Song He has spent his life playing in the world of mortals. To say that he is free and unrestrained is to say that he has a compassionate heart is completely nonsense. Master has done a lot of deception and deception in his life. Although he is only targeting evil people, it is nothing. Compassion, this is far behind Master Kongji.

Thinking that the master was right in front, Qingyang's speed became a little faster.

Warriors from all over were still hurrying up, but they didn't know that Hu Xiaobei had already arrived at Qinglong Temple. In the main hall of Qinglong Temple, two groups formed two distinct factions.

Next to the Buddha statue inside, stood a dozen monks of various sizes, tall, short, fat and thin, young and old. The only thing they had in common was that they were all warriors.

The most conspicuous among them is a tall monk in the middle. This man is stout and tall, with his head almost touching the beams of the house. He stands like an iron tower. This person is both internal and external, and is a well-known first-class master in Xiping Mansion. He has a dharma name called Xuanzhu.

There is a chair next to Xuanzhu, and sitting on it is an old Taoist priest. This old Taoist has white beard and hair, deep wrinkles, and a stooped body. He is covered with age spots up and down. His whole body is extremely thin, shriveled and skinny. It seems like a gust of wind can blow it away.

The old Taoist priest's eyes were slightly squinted, and he looked like he was not sleeping. It seemed that a child could push over such a waning old man, but from the occasional glint in his eyes, it could be judged that this old Taoist priest really had nothing on the surface. It's so simple to see.

This old Taoist priest is none other than Qingyang's master, Taoist Songhe, and the only top master in Xiping Mansion. As for the original abbot of Qinglong Temple, Master Kongji, Xuanzhu’s master, he passed away not long after Qingyang left last time. The reason why Old Taoist Songhe is able to survive until now is entirely because of what Qingyang sent back last time. Blood lotus root prolongs life.

Opposite the monk, there were three people standing side by side. The middle one was in his early fifties and was wearing a black outfit. He was actually restrained and didn't look unusual. This person's appearance was somewhat similar to Hu Xiaodong and Hu Xiaobei. , the cultivation level of the fifth level of Qi refining is none other than Hu Xiaobei, the fifth brother of the Hu family.

On the left is a red-faced man in his thirties, with an ordinary appearance and simple clothes. Only his red face is more eye-catching. This person is Hong Mantian's son Hong Shenghe. After Hong Mantian died, Hong Shenghe lived alone with his old servant on the island in the middle of the river. It was also his good luck that he accidentally opened his pulse a few years later, so he followed the exercises left by his father. He has cultivated to the fifth level of the Pulse Opening Realm.

More than a month ago, Hu Xiaobei returned to the Tiger Gang. Faced with Hu Xiaobei, who was in the middle stage of Qi training realm and was from a famous sect, Hong Shenghe couldn't bear any resistance, so he obediently followed him This time, his men also came to Qinglong Temple with Hu Xiaobei.

The woman in her forties on the right is also a casual cultivator near Kaiyuan Mansion, with a cultivation level of the sixth level of Kaimai Realm. This woman, just like Hong Shenghe, immediately joined Tiger after learning the details of Hu Xiaobei. Gang, became one of Hu Xiaobei's two casual cultivator subordinates.

In addition, outside the main hall, there were many warriors onlookers. A rough count included at least hundreds of them. They were all like Mo San, Cao Fei, and Tan Meng, who came from all over to help Qinglong Temple. The original riot was Noisy wanted to break into the hall to cheer, but Hong Shenghe and the woman gave them a lesson, killing two of them who made a big noise, and the rest immediately retreated.

Hong Shenghe took action to calm the group outside, then took a few steps forward, looked at Old Taoist Songhe and said, "Old Taoist Songhe, how have you considered our gang leader's words?"

The biggest difference between cultivators and warriors is that one is that they can refine and absorb external spiritual energy, and the other is that they can exert their aura to deter the enemy. Although Songhe Laodao's real strength is not lower than Hong Shenghe, he can still feel that With a threatening aura, he opened his eyes slightly and said: "Since the leader of the Tiger Gang has the ambition to unify the martial arts circles of several surrounding provinces, he can just go ahead and do it. Why bother to ask me, an outsider?"

"Old Master Songhe, are you pretending to be confused or are you really confused? Who among the people present does not know that you are the spiritual leader of Xiping Prefecture's martial arts community. If you, the spiritual leader, refuse to give in to the Tiger Gang, other warriors will definitely be indifferent to us. I’m not convinced.” Hong Shenghe sneered.

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