Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 100: Outside Qingxuan Cave

As for the Jiuquan sprinkled from the kettle, it flows from the stone table to the ground. Gradually all the Jiuquan gathers together and become a water ball. The real fire of the blue and white color of the samādhi appears from the fingertips, a ray of fire. Upon reaching the water polo, black smoke burst out immediately, and when the wind blew it, it became invisible.

Heihu said in doubt: "Master, what is going on."

Shen Lian smiled and said: "That Pember has a lot of heart and eyes, and he left the means in Jiuquan, but unfortunately there is no way to hide it from me, I hope he will not be flying now."

At this time, Pang Boshou’s escaped light was flying through the sea of ​​clouds, and the ground was full of vast mountains and rivers, which could not calm the anger in his heart. Suddenly, he burst into his heart and cursed secretly: "Good alert boy."

Immediately, a trace of backlash fell on him, his breath was messed up, his escape light dissipated, he emerged from the cloud head and fell.

Only in the wind and snow, a huge white object mixed with a little greenery fell from the air. I don't know how much wind and snow it rolled, and finally landed on a piece of snow rock, smashing a big hole forcibly.

The wind and snow moved rustlingly, and it rolled bigger and bigger, causing this side of the mountain to be avalanche, the rocks pierced through the sky for a while, and there was a cloud collapse, but it shocked the other person here.

This person is the Fenghou clan's meeting, the world's first sharpshooter, he has good eyesight, and he is unique in Dongyi. He can see the beginning and end of the avalanche at a glance, and he set off on the snowy rock and saw one of the figures. Da Hang.

Pember blended his breath and crawled out of the pit, feeling embarrassed. Fortunately, the material of the green jade bamboo stick was amazing, and it was not damaged at all, except that Pembers' head was broken.

He crawled out first, then grabbed his head and attached it to his neck, but he drew a laugh, "Lao Zhang, your head is turned upside down."

It turned out that Pember had noticed that someone had long been anxious, and he turned his head upside down. He was even more embarrassed and turned his head straight, as before. Looking intently at the laughing person, he coldly snorted, "It turns out it's your kid."

Feng squinted his eyes and said: "Who did I say, it turned out to be Pember, you, is it because you are too old and physically disadvantaged, and you will actually fall from mid-air."

It turns out that there is a small festival between Feng and Pember. Hundreds of years ago, when Feng was not famous, he ran to the vicinity of Huangquan in the east of Dongyi to practice archery. Use the bow and arrow every day to wait for the yellow spring to rise, with the intention of shooting the ebb and flow with the power of the arrow.

As a result, the Great Peng Kingdom, which had not been submerged by Huangquan at the time, was unbearably disturbed. After all, Feng's divine arrow already had a different power, stirring up the spirit of heaven and earth, and its scope was not small.

At that time, when Pang Boshou returned to Great Peng, he came to teach Feng. At that time, when Feng had not had the magical powers of today, he was naturally driven by Peng Bo to hide in Tibet with a bamboo stick. Not a small loss.

Now that I see Peng Boshou being embarrassed, I have to ridicule a few words when it is natural, but he is also secretly surprised. This old man does not know how to learn the weird Taoism, and can continue as before if his head is broken, although it is not as immortal as King Xia The body is also very evil.

Peng Boshou said: "The old man is in good health, but he was accidentally calculated, but you kid, the hall is dark, you will be out of luck at first sight, and you still care about the old man's affairs."

Every time I secretly cried out bad luck, there was nothing to provoke this dead old man to do. After he collected Shen Lian’s information, he felt that this person was unfathomable, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. Hearing Pembershou’s words, he was even more surprised. , After all, people are old and good, it is hard to guarantee that this old man will be a bit of a face-to-face trick.

He said: "I have never had any disadvantages recently. Where is bad luck? Pembermo must talk nonsense."

Fearing that this old boy would say something unlucky again, Deng immediately deceived himself into the blizzard and did not say goodbye. Every time he was surprised by Peng Bo, he made a decision. In any case, first go to Wu Peng to make a divination. If it is a bad omen, he will not trouble Shen Lian, the Great Teacher of the Summer.

Na Wu Peng is the most famous wizard in Dongyi for three hundred years. It is said that he is a member of the Xia tribe, wandering to Dongyi, and everything he can do is wise. Every time I have looked for Wu Peng three times in the past, and he happened to be absent, I went to find other famous diviners.

But this time he felt the most uneasy in his heart. He made up his mind to make a decision after Wu Peng's divination in any case.

Peng Boshou left immediately after seeing the next sentence, secretly said: This kid has a ghost in his heart.

Then he took out a blackened wormwood and a beast bone from his body, twisted the wormwood into a strip and lit it under the beast bone, smoked the cracks, watched for a while, and said to the direction of each departure. : "Hey, still can't jump out of the palm of the old man."

Afterwards, Pang Boshou eliminated the traces of divination, merged his body into the snow, and walked in the direction where he left by the method of earth escape.

Two days have passed since the last time Shen Lian cast a spell and snow fell. Outside the Qingxuan Cave, the snow was so thick that it almost covered the entrance, but there was a thin figure kneeling outside the cave.

This is a teenager of about thirteen years old, his eyebrows are covered with snow powder, and his exposed lips are also blue-purple~IndoMTL.com~, obviously, he was very cold.

Although the people of Dongyi have good physique, they are still inferior to the Xia clan, and not everyone can survive the cold and heat.

He is still young, his vitality is not strong, and naturally he can't stand the cold.

However, this young man has great perseverance. No matter it is icy, he does not say a word. Even if he is kneeling, his body is upright and motionless, like a quiet stone sculpture.

If there is still heat between the mouth and nose, it might make people think that he has died of breath.

Shen Lian in Qingxuandong knew this naturally, and said to the black tiger next to him: "How long has this kid been kneeling?"

Heihu replied: "Master, you just happened to be too imaginary last night, this kid is here, and he has been kneeling for more than a night."

Shen Lian said calmly: "It's still some perseverance, but he wants to beg me, this perseverance is not enough, let him kneel for another night."

Black Tiger said: "I'm afraid this kid can't hold it."

Shen Lian said in a leisurely manner: "Pray for the truth and die as iron, if there is no such determination, why bother to come to me."

The young man knew nothing about the conversation between Shen Lian and Heihu in the cave. He just wanted to use determination to impress the fairy inside.

Compared with the other people in the Wu Zhong family who only want to believe in a fairy master and seek some benefits, the young man wants to know how to step into the real path and become a fairy family who is like a fairy master and changes the sky.

He started to have a dream when he was very young, and he became a powerful fairy.

So when the mountain was closed by heavy snow, he quietly climbed the mountain and found Qingxuandong.

Of course, not everyone can enter the Qingxuan Cave, but he knows that the immortal master has great powers, and he must know why he came. The young man couldn't find the treasure that could impress the immortal master, only a sincere heart to the Tao, so he was kneeling here all the time.

(To be continued.)