Fish swimming around the world

As he said that, countless runes were shot, and the Ziyang Palace disciples screamed.

And Huitong's face actually showed a hint of joy.

Suddenly, the old Heavenly Master appeared beside Huitong out of nowhere, and gently put a hand on his shoulder: "Infinite Heavenly Lord...junior brother, control your anger..."

Pressing down gently with one hand, Huitong's body shook, and the runes in the sky disappeared instantly.

And his breath also calmed down.

When Xuan Zhenzi saw this, he was horrified. This Huitong could defeat so many of his people with his own strength, but the old master calmed him down with just one hand. Why is Xiu so scary?

Tianshi Dao... No wonder the master told him not to act rashly.

Thinking of this, he didn't care about anything else and shouted: "Let's go."

Everyone in Ziyang Palace supported each other and fled down the mountain in embarrassment.

The old Heavenly Master looked at them and sighed, and then he bowed his head to the people from all directions: "Infinite Heavenly Lord... All of you, my Heavenly Master is a little too poor to entertain you, so please go by yourselves..."

People in the Jianghu watched the great excitement, and saw that the so-called declining Tianshi Dao was actually still ridiculously strong. They all showed respect to the Heavenly Master, bowed to each other and left. And this Ziyang Palace farce will probably be spread throughout the world by them soon.

Master Huitong returned to his calm state again, "Senior brother, I was so ridiculous, I almost couldn't control it again."

The old Heavenly Master said: "Alas! I can't blame you. Your character belongs to the True Killing Formation Dao, and being able to do this shows that you have made the most of twenty years of meditation."

Huitong sighed softly and looked at the whisk with only four hairs left. A slightly satisfied smile appeared on his face: "Fortunately, there are finally four hairs left."

His tone was somewhat satisfying, but Jiang Fan couldn't help but be speechless. Is it true that the less hair there is, the stronger a person is?

The old Heavenly Master brushed his beard and smiled: "The Bagua has finally become four images. Next, you have to continue to reduce it."

Huitong nodded: "I will follow my senior brother's teachings, but I don't know what year and month it will take to get promoted from Four Symbols to Three Talents..."

The old Heavenly Master said slowly: "You just need to practice quietly. There is no need to worry. Once the power is achieved, the opportunity will be determined by fate. Junior brother, don't be distracted by your Taoist mind."

Huitong nodded deeply: "Yes, senior brother."

Jiang Fan looked at the two of them and couldn't help but sigh: "Who said Longhu Mountain Celestial Master Dao is withered? This is a great hermit."

Gu Qingshan also smiled and said: "It is true that I can't believe the rumors. The Tianshi Mansion is half deserted and the population is so sparse, but there are Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons, a thousand-year Taoist sect, and authentic talismans. It is an eye-opener."

At this moment, the old Heavenly Master also turned his attention to them: "You two gentlemen, you have seen enough of the excitement, why don't you leave?"

Jiang Fan smiled, stepped forward, and bowed deeply: "Jiang Ruochen, this junior, pays homage to the Heavenly Master."

Unexpectedly, the old master knocked him on the forehead with a whisk: "You are a naughty boy, you still pretend to be a ghost in front of the old man!"

Jiang Fan was stunned. Before he could speak, he saw the Heavenly Master looking at him kindly: "Jiang boy, you are here after all."

Jiang Fan was shocked. He was wearing a Sky Fox mask. Could he have been seen through? Pointing to his nose: "You...recognize me?"

The old Heavenly Master couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You are a fisherman, but you are a ghost. The old Taoist can't tell it, but you can recognize the great master of my Taoist sect - Taoist Master Tianxuanzi."

Jiang Fan groaned and then suddenly realized.

And then there was another loud sound?

It was Gu Qingshan, staring at the old Taoist beside the stone with wide eyes: "Tian Xuanzi? Junior Brother Tianjizi of the Wuliang Taoist Sect? The second most powerful person in the Taoist Sect?"

The old Heavenly Master looked at him: "Is this your first time seeing this person?"

Gu Qingshan's face was full of disbelief: "Oh, let's go, this is a legendary figure, as powerful as the Taihua World Honored One, but he is actually him?"

As he spoke, he suddenly thought of something and looked at Jiang Fan as if he had seen a ghost: "Come on, do you, a thief, always have a powerful Taoist with you?"

After being exposed, Jiang Fan no longer covered it up, just smiled and said nothing.

"Tell me carefully, how did you meet this thief?"

Facing Gu Qingshan, he stared at him and asked. Jiang Fan could only say that he met him halfway.

Gu Qingshan wouldn't believe it even to death, how could you happen to this? Why can't I run into it?

Even if we meet him, why is this old man following you around?

"You thief, stop playing tricks on me, even a ghost would believe this!"

However, the Heavenly Master smiled and changed the subject: "You bastard, you still have the nerve to call others a thief."

Gu Qingshan seemed quite surprised and turned around to look, "Old... Celestial Master, do you also recognize me?"

The Heavenly Master rolled his eyes at him: "Hide your head and show your tail, forget it... You are a thief who has been secretly learning the talisman formation for a long time, so don't pretend to be stupid."

Gu Qingshan's face was flushed at that time, and he looked up to the sky and shouted, "That...ah, actually...that..."

Jiang Fan was shocked: "What the hell? You are the real thief, and you actually stole your studies? Are you so shameless?"

Gu Qingshan said sarcastically: "There is an inside story about this matter, let's talk about it later."

Then he bowed his hands to the old Heavenly Master with a strange look on his face: "...Junior Gu Qingshan, I have met... I have met the old Heavenly Master, and I hope that the old Heavenly Master will not blame me..."

The Heavenly Master looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "You two young people, how did you get together? Forget it, let's go in and talk about anything."

He looked at Huitong: "Junior brother, help your brother go into the house and sleep."

Brother?

Jiang Fan's heart moved, and he saw Huitong walking towards his uncle, and then he suddenly realized, I'm going! It turns out they are really brothers, no wonder they were carved from the same mold.

This can explain why the uncle said that he could pretend to be Huitong, and why he said that Tianshi Dao was covering up for himself, Huiming.

So the uncle's brother is Huitong of Tianshi Dao.

But hasn't Tianshi Dao always respected Taiyue? Could it be that it respected the head of the Taoist sect more?

In confusion, he had already followed the old Tianshi into the courtyard of Tianshi Mansion.

After entering the courtyard, Jiang Fan realized that the Tianshi Dao looked deserted only in front of the door, but the inside was still quite clean.

It can almost be described as spotless.

The old Tianshi led the two to a big tree that five people hugged. Jiang Fan just took a look and couldn't help sighing, who said that Tianshi Mansion was poor, this ancient tea tree alone might be worth a million gold.

Under the thousand-year-old tea tree, the old Tianshi and the two sat around the stone table, and a little Taoist boy brought tea utensils.

Jiang Fan was stunned. He didn't expect that Tianshi Mansion actually had its own tea ceremony utensils.

Seeing his puzzled look, the old Taoist priest said, "Why, Jiang boy, don't you recognize this thing?"

Jiang Fan shook his head and said, "How could I not recognize it... I just didn't expect to see it here."

The old Taoist priest looked up at the tree and said, "There are thousand-year-old tea trees here. If there is no good tea ceremony, wouldn't it be a little lacking in meaning?"

Jiang Fan smiled, "I like tea, and I'm just thinking about it. It's rare that the old Taoist priest likes it."

The old Taoist priest laughed and said, "Everything in the world has a great way, and the tea ceremony is connected with the great way. I just don't want to spread the rumor that you are extremely lazy, but you can understand the truth of the tea ceremony, simplify it, and return to the original nature. Not bad, not bad..."

Jiang Fan scratched his head and reached out to take the hot water brought by the little Taoist boy: "Master, you are too kind. Since you like it, I will make tea for you today."

The old Taoist priest nodded with satisfaction, but said a little mischievously, "I can drink the tea made by King Xiaoyao himself, and I can brag about it in the future."