Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 204: Wang Shidao


Looking at Xiaoyu at the surging river ahead, flowing into the steep canyon.

The mountain is high, high into the clouds.

The flowing water is deep enough to let the Qianlong into the abyss.

In a flash, she and Shen Lian passed a very long distance. When they reached the Xuantian Sect, she had never been to the Xuantian Sect. She also recognized the geography of this neighborhood. It was called Xuantian Gorge, and it was Xuantian. The boundary of the school.

A lone sail sailed out from Tianmenxia.

In the turbulent smoke, this Ye Gufan looked so steady.

When the boat docked in front of Shen Lianhe and Chao Xiaoyu, it was discovered that the boat had no bottom and could see the surging river. The boatman was a skinny old boatman.

He held his voice hoarse by the river breeze, and said, "Come on, young man."

Shen Lian grasped Chao Xiaoyu's hand tightly, and the faint power of the five elements' origin penetrated into her body, so that her injury did not deteriorate rapidly because she was out of God's Domain.

The two smiled at each other and got on the boat.

Fell on the boat, the soles of the feet are very solid, the boat is not an empty bottom, but an invisible gas cover made the bottom of the boat.

The old boatman is already very old. When people see him, they feel that his life may end anytime, anywhere.

Chao Xiaoyu said softly to the boatman: "How old is the old man?"

The old boatman split his mouth and smiled: "I can't remember if I live too long."

His appearance is indeed very old, but none of the teeth in his mouth are missing. They are neat and tidy. There are eighteen on each side. Compared with his shriveled skin, the teeth are like round jade.

Chao Xiaoyu Yanran said: "You must have sent many people to the Xuantian faction?"

The old boatman said: "Yes, this boat has carried many people, but they rarely come back."

I rarely come back. It can be understood as not wanting to come back, and it can be understood as not being able to come back.

If you can't come back, it's about death.

"But since five hundred years ago, this boat has only carried ten people, including the two of you. Don't worry, the eight people in front have all gone back." The old boatman said with a husky voice in a low voice. .

Shen Lian seemed to have thought of something and asked: "Did the eight people before that have seen the real Xiangshan?"

The old boatman showed a mysterious smile and said: "It is because they have not seen the real Xiangshan, they can go back well, and their eight identities will never be worse than the two of you."

Shen Lian said indifferently: "It seems you already know who we are."

The oars in the hands of the old boatman moved in the water without a splash of water splashing. The boat was like a sharp arrow, sailing in one direction accurately and quickly, never shifting. He said: "Because I know your identities, I will pick you up on the ship, because this ship is not for everyone."

Shen Lian stared at the old boatman closely, and sighed: "I heard that the real Xiangshan once visited the Senluo Temple of Huangquan Demon Sect once today, intending to take away a scripture. For this reason, he and the host of the journey to **** Infernal Affairs fights a battle, can the elderly know about this."

The old boatman said: "What if you know, what if you don't know?"

Shen Lian said: "I know that the real person Xiangshan did not take the scripture as he wished, but he took away one person, and that person is a fellow student, a ghost ferryman."

The old boatman finally moved and said: "You know that this is really not easy, but it is still a bit wrong."

Shen Lian immediately confirmed his guess. The old man was indeed the nether ferryman. No wonder he smelled like Youhe water. When the Sect Master Huangquan Demon Sect was still there, he looked at the Netherworld Ferryman differently, and passed him a little bit of the Netherworld Crossing Human Scripture, and the Netherworld Crossing Human Scripture is the supreme technique of the Huangquan Demon Sect, and only the Sect Master can practice.

Since the Huangquan Demon Sect's Sect Master disappeared, he has become a well-deserved successor candidate, but after all, the Huangquan Demon Sect's Sect Master has no life, and he has only learned the fur of the Netherworld Crossing Human Sutra. Therefore, he was united by the other members of the Demon Sect, including the three main path masters, to confine him in order to prevent him from becoming the suzerain.

At the same time, he was handed over to his senior brothers to guard him in the Senluo Temple.

Shen Lian said: "What did you say wrong?"

The old boatman sighed: "I was not taken away, but released by my senior."

Shen Lian couldn't help being silent. There must be a tortuous story in it. He didn't intend to spy on this kind of personal affair.

The old boatman said: "For so many years, you are the first person who knows my origin. Lu Xiangshan said that when someone tells me my origin, I shouldn't stay here and send you to After the shore, I should also leave."

Shen Lian looked guilty and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said this."

The old boatman shook his head and said: "You just want to know another thing from me. I don't blame you, because I won't say it either."

Soon to the shore, Shen Lian led the light rain to the shore.

The old boatman disappeared into the Tianmen Gorge with a lone sail, maybe he won't be able to see him in the future.

Curiously asked Xiaoyu: "What do you want to ask him."

Shen Lian said: "A confidential matter involving Qingxuan."

Don't ask Chao Xiaoyu, she is a very measured person.

She said: "Look at a small house in front~IndoMTL.com~ The two walked over, and when they got closer, they realized that the small house was definitely not small, but there was a strange power here that affected their judgment. .

The hut is in this secluded land, leaning on the foot of the mountain, and there is a breeze coming, and the grass and trees sway, like a residence for immortals, not stained with mortal dust.

This is a Taoist temple, where you know the name and stop.

Obviously, it means to be contented and not to be humiliated, to know that it is not to be broken, and it can last forever.

When I got closer, I discovered that the view of knowing cessation is like another world, flowing with the breath of mystery and reasoning. With one breath and one inhalation, people can experience the natural way of the world, and those who are ignorant will stay here for a long time. Now, there will be some moral energy.

The gate opened silently, and someone inside slowly said: "Two fellow Taoists, please come in."

The voice is mellow, but like the mysterious sound of heaven and earth, there are faint notes formed in the void, like snowflakes falling, dissolved in Dao Qi.

Shen Lian smiled, and Chao Xiaoyu was slightly confused, and the two of them entered the Taoist Temple.

When I got inside, I couldn’t help but admire Xiaoyu. This is the brilliant method of Najizi Yu Xumi. When I got close, I found that the Taoist temple was very big, but I walked in and found that the place is empty and far away, comparable to a human city. .

When we reached the depths, we found dozens of people gathered together. These people had different levels of cultivation, but at least they were at least seven ranks of Huandan.

There are so four of them, they look like Yuanhai, even she can't see through.

Among the four, there is a scholar in his early thirties who said to her and Shen Lian: "Master Wang, take the liberty to invite two fellow daoists to come, don’t be surprised."

Listening to his voice, I knew it was the one who invited them in just now.

It turns out that this person is Lu Jiuyuan's big disciple Wang Shidao, and he is really unfathomable. Just looking at the disciple's unpredictability is enough to infer how great Lu Jiuyuan is.

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