Refining Taoism and ascending to immortality

Chapter 579: A rare story between a master and a disciple in a sect

The sound fell, triggering the qi, jingling, like beads falling on a jade plate, but there is a kind of firmness and unshakability in the excitement.

The eyes of the Taoist standing in the air lit up, and the Dharma image behind him was looming. His big ears were like wheels, he tied a double bun, and wore a Taoist robe. There was a green bronze object on the top of his head, which looked like a bronze cup. It was green all over, with three legs below and lifelike thunder patterns on the waist.

He waved the whisk in his hand, pondered for a moment, and said: "Disciple, what are your plans next?"

He watched the ranking battle in Feiying Hall throughout. Even Lin Fenglai's mentor, this Dongtian Zhenren, had to be amazed by Zhou Qing's fighting ability of practicing three methods.

His disciple's attainments in the "Spiritual Life Gold Book" were unmatched among his peers, but Zhou Qing only used the mysterious skills and the Taoist body, and did not even use his life magic weapon, and he had a crushing posture.

Zhou Qing's foundation is so strong that it is shocking and rare in ancient and modern times. I am afraid that no one can compete with him in the same realm. Not to mention his own disciple Lin Fenglai, even Jing Beixuan, who was the last chief of the top ten disciples and suppressed his peers, can't compare.

Challenging such a rare genius that is rare in a thousand years is not just a simple confidence.

Lin Fenglai had already planned. At this time, he raised his sword eyebrows, and golden light flew around his body, cold air poured into the air, and the sharpness broke the sky. He said: "My son should improve his realm as soon as possible, condense the superior Dharma body, and be promoted to a great monk as soon as possible!"

In the same realm, no matter how confident he is, he dare not say that he can suppress Zhou Qing, but as long as he can surpass Zhou Qing by one realm, he will be sure to win.

The Taoist nodded gently, and the mysterious sound behind him sounded lightly, like a clear spring in an empty valley, one sound after another, floating like a fairy.

Zhou Qing practiced three methods at the same time. Although his foundation was solid and his fighting ability was unparalleled, he needed to perfect the three superior profound skills at the same time for each promotion. None of them could be missing, which was extremely difficult. His apprentice only practiced one profound skill, "Spiritual Life Gold Book", and it was also difficult for him to condense the Nascent Soul Dharma Body, but it was definitely easier than Zhou Qing. Moreover, compared with other geniuses, his apprentice Lin Fenglai was a late bloomer. The more he progressed, the more obvious his progress was, and the higher he rushed.

After condensing the Nascent Soul Dharma Body and becoming a great cultivator, he could challenge Zhou Qing again in the sect competition and regain the position of the chief.

The Taoist's image shone brightly as his thoughts turned. A stream of white water came from the middle, but it was composed of countless sword lights, which were constantly colliding. The sharp aura was gathered around, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility. He said, "Just let it go and do it."

Although his disciple Lin Fenglai lost in the ranking battle of the top ten disciples this time and had to retreat to the second place, he and the forces behind him supported him more than ever.

After arranging the affairs of his disciples, the Taoist's image turned and returned to his cave.

Outside, a rainbow light was leaping down from the sky, one end of which plunged into the sea of ​​flowers. In the colorful and colorful world, the fragrance beat against the shore. From time to time, a round of stars would rise up, and the clear halo would rise and become larger and larger. After reaching the extreme sky, it would return to eternal silence, leaving only a piece of clear light.

Looking at the clearness, he pondered in silence.

His disciple Lin Fenglai is tenacious and a late bloomer, but he is not as talented as the real genius, and needs more resources to make up for it. According to normal development, Lin Fenglai only needs to sit firmly as the chief of the top ten disciples for a few terms, and use the power and status of the chief to support people. But this time, the battle for the ranking of the top ten disciples in the sect completely disrupted the plan.

This is not the fault of war. It is true that Zhou Qing is too evil. Even the previous Jing Beixuan may not be able to withstand Zhou Qing's strong challenge.

As a master, I should think of a way to help this outstanding disciple.

The Taoist clenched the whisk in his hand, his eyes deep. As a real person in the cave, he has a high status in the sect. At most, he can lose face and find someone to fight for some resources.

At this moment, he seemed to have a sense, thought about it, and knocked on a talisman on the jade table with his hand. Through its inherent nodes, his consciousness turned and came to a mysterious space.

As soon as he appeared, the sky in front of him suddenly lit up, and a full moon fell, then expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally covered all around. A nun appeared in the center of the full moon. She sat cross-legged and motionless, with a mysterious energy raised on her head. Above her, a large brush was moving back and forth, and on the tip of the brush, there were dragon and phoenix characters, which appeared gracefully and formed scriptures.

"Brother Taoist."

The person who came was Zhenren Wenhui, the cave immortal of Zuoqiu Meng's clan. When she saw the Taoist appear, she took the initiative to greet him. After all, her status in the sect and her cultivation were inferior to the other party.

"Junior Sister Meng."

The Taoist saw the coldness on Zhenren Wenhui's jade face and felt a little puzzled. Even though Zuoqiu Meng and Luochuan Zhou were in opposition, Zhou Qing, a direct descendant of Luochuan Zhou, became the chief of the ten major disciples, and would let Zhenren Wenhui, a cave immortal, break his defense? Not to the extent.

The vision of a cave immortal could not be so narrow and superficial.

"Brother Daoist." Wen Hui Zhenren took a deep breath, her eyes were cold, and she told the news she had received, saying: "Guan De is likely to have given his authority to the cave heaven to Zhou Qing."

"What?" Although the Taoist was well-informed, he was shocked when he heard what Wen Hui Zhenren said. He looked unbelievable and asked back: "Did Daoist Guan De really give up the authority to the cave heaven?"

"Sixty to seventy percent."

Wen Hui Zhenren told the source of the news. The other party was already in the third level of the Nascent Soul and was from the Yuanzhong Cai family. It was unlikely that he was wrong.

"Fellow Taoist Guande." The Taoist turned his head, his eyes like thunder, looking in one direction. After a long time, he praised: "What a great courage, I can't compare."

Both he and Master Wenhui, both of whom are Dongzhen, understand the rareness of Master Guande's move, which is truly earth-shattering and astonishing.

Master Wenhui frowned, put his hands in his sleeves, gritted his teeth a little, and said, "Guande is so kind to him, a closed disciple, that he doesn't even give up the dignity of Master Dongzhen!"

Zhou Qing's talent is unparalleled, and his foundation is unimaginable in the same realm. If Zhenren Guande, a cave god, uses his own secrets of the cave to allow him to comprehend all aspects, what kind of amazing improvement will there be?

Does Guande really want that little brat from the Luochuan Zhou family to condense his Nascent Soul Dharmakaya and become a great monk?

The Taoist also thought of this, and the expression on his face gradually became serious. He swung the whisk in his hand subconsciously a few times, and said with a sound of wind and thunder: "We cannot imitate such an action."

Master Wen Hui nodded with a wooden face.

The two of them are considered strong in their actions, and they also value their disciples, but even so, they will not reveal the secrets of the cave to their disciples, and it is impossible to transfer any authority.

It has nothing to do with feelings or interests, it is just the monk's own secret keeping, eliminating all possibilities and protecting himself to the greatest extent.

The two of them looked at each other and both concluded that no matter the forces behind them, no Dongtian person could make such a "sacrifice" as Guande Zhenren of Changling Miaozhen Yudao Dongtian!

After a while, the Taoist put away the thunder in his eyes and regained his composure. However, the whisk continued to swing back and forth. Cold light fell from the gaps, sparsely like a thin layer of snow. He raised his eyebrows and said: "That Luo Chuan?" The little guy from the Zhou family is really lucky to be a disciple of fellow Taoist Guande."

It would be impossible for other Dongtian people, even Tianming, who is said to value Zhou Qing the most among the Luochuan Zhou family, to allow Zhou Qing to glimpse the mystery of the ancient Ming Xiu Guanghua Dongtian at this time, and to understand the reality of Tianming itself.

Anyway, this was the first time in so many years that he saw a Dongtian being so un-Dongtian.

Master Wen Hui snorted disdainfully and said: "It means that Guande's time is running out, so I just want to do this and let Zhou Qing, the Luochuan Zhou family behind him, accept a favor that I can't refuse. From now on, Cai Jiuyuan of the Cai family in Yuanzhong wants to To attack the upper realm, the Luochuan Zhou family must support them with all their strength.”

After hearing this, the Taoist's eyes flashed. Guande Zhenren must have considered this aspect. However, over the years of the Zhenyi Sect, there have been some people who have suffered disasters and their days are numbered, or their life span is about to end, but no one has Guande. Real people are like this.

Such a move indeed requires an unspeakable sacrifice, a determination to give up everything.

When Master Wenhui saw that the Taoist was silent, she turned her wonderful eyes. The air around her seemed to be frozen, like ten thousand years of ice, which was cold to the bones of people. She said bluntly: "No matter what, we can't let Zhou Qing just concentrate on the study." Understand the mysteries of the Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave and expand his authority in the Cave."

If other monks at the second level of Nascent Soul, even if they had obtained the power of a cave, it would be like a newly literate person reading the Four Books and Five Classics, being confused and asking for trouble, but Zhou Qing was different. Zhou Qing obtained the authority of the cave and understood the wonders of the cave. He was like a dragon returning to the sea, roaring in the mountains and forests, and immediately soared into the sky.

Zhou Qing is now the leader of the top ten disciples of the sect. If he goes further, he may always occupy the position of leader, and no one else can shake him.

No Dongzhen disciple of Zuoqiu Mengshi would allow this.

The Taoist also doesn't want to see Zhou Qing improve by leaps and bounds again. After all, he has now suppressed his beloved disciple Lin Fenglai. If he is promoted again, his disciple will probably always be ranked second and will never be able to get involved in the top position. He After thinking for a while, he said: "The Cai Hanmo who revealed the news will not give in. Let him move, don't let Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave remain peaceful."

Although he is not optimistic that Cai Hanmo can really master Changling Miaozhen Yudaodongtian, something may happen if something happens, as long as it can hinder Zhou Qing's progress.

It's not that he put aside his wealth and deliberately dealt with a junior in the sect, it's because Zhou Qing has progressed too fast, so fast that too many people feel threatened!

"Cai Hanmo will take action."

Master Wen Hui knew it well. On the one hand, Cai Hanmo was indeed ambitious and did not want Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave to fall into the hands of others. On the other hand, Cai Hanmo actually took a lot of their heavenly materials and earthly treasures to finally condense the Nascent Soul Dharmakaya and became a great monk. After taking their things and boarding their ship, he had to obey orders.

"I'll arrange for someone to do this."

Master Wenhui has no burden at all to do such a thing. After all, everyone knows that the Zuoqiu Meng family and the Luochuan Zhou family are not dealing with each other. Since the Yuanzhong Cai family is obsessed with choosing the Luochuan Zhou family, then don't blame her for being ruthless and insisting on letting the elders Ling Miaozhen Yudao Cave doesn't stop.

After the two discussed for a few more words, Master Wen Hui's thought flashed and he retreated to his cave.

In the East Pole, the blue and white flowers are ringing in the jade cave sky, and there is a rustling cold color falling down, rubbing against the steps, and the sound is calm and pleasant, and the sound is heard. This Zuoqiu Mengshi Dongzhenren looked at it motionless, with a pair of heroic eyebrows raised, and he was not in a good mood.

They invested a lot in Cai Hanmo, a chess piece, and they also had high hopes for him. They hoped that after his realm and status were improved, he would try to win over some people in the Yuanzhong Cai family and strike at the critical moment. Cai Hanmo was also very motivated. He had just been promoted to a great monk recently, and it was the rising period of developing power. But now due to this sudden change, he had to launch it in advance, and the effect was greatly reduced.

"Zhou Qing!"

When Master Wenhui thought of this name, a Dharma image appeared behind him, like a startled rainbow lying in the sky, like a flying bridge spanning across the sky. There were six holes below, and different lights shot out from the hole, immersing the surroundings in a cold color.

She realized at this time that although Zhou Qing had risen not long ago, he had ruined many things for the Zuoqiu Meng family.

Let's not talk about anything else. Just say that the family's layout on the ten major disciples was destroyed twice by Zhou Qing, which not only made the Zuoqiu Meng family lose face, but also made all kinds of investments of the Zuoqiu Meng family go to waste, and the loss was not small. After Zhou Qing rose to power, Zuoqiu Mengshi also paid a lot to deal with Zhou Qing, such as supporting Cai Hanmo.

Soon, Master Wenhui cut off all thoughts, and then called the people under his tutelage, asking her to contact Cai Hanmo and convey his instructions.

No matter what, Zhou Qing must be delayed, and Zhou Qing must not be allowed to improve at an incredible speed, otherwise, the younger generation of Zuoqiu Mengshi will be shrouded in his shadow and will never be able to make a breakthrough.

Soon, Cai Hanmo heard the message, and he fell silent, saying nothing, with a suppressed aura on his body.

Although he had thought about it a long time ago, when he really wanted to make trouble, he still felt like a huge stone was pressing on his heart, and he was very uncomfortable. If this step is not successful, he will have no place to stand in Yuanzhong Caishi.

However, when he caught a glimpse of the graceful figure not far away, Cai Hanmo's face twisted very quickly, then returned to normal, and said calmly: "I know."

When he received the treasure from the other party, he had already fallen into it and could not extricate himself. How could he get out now?

Anyway, things have come to this point, just go to the end of the road and give it a try.

In the Changling Miaozhen Yudao Cave Heaven, Zhou Qing did not know what was happening outside. He was still using the Cave Heaven Seal to concentrate on comprehending the wonders of the Cave Heaven and continuously improving his profound skills.

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