Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 105: The old Taoist is away from the mountain
Shen Lian said in a deep voice: "Master Tai, what did you mean by getting me into this. ≥"
He knew that these were all old Taoist methods, but he didn't understand what he meant.
"This is the place where Master Qingshui once lived, but when she escaped from the Great Thousand, she stripped it from the heavens and the earth and became an independent space. It is also regarded as the Immortal Buddha Dojo. When will you be able to walk out from here? It's time to see the nature." The voice of the old Taoist rang slowly, and Shen Lian couldn't discern the source, his voice was everywhere.
Shen Lian said again: "It doesn't matter if I am here, but my niece Ruoxi suffers deeply. If I enter here, decades will pass and I can't leave. What will she do then."
The old Taoist smiled and said: "Then you come out early."
After speaking, she was silent, no matter how much Shen Lian shouted, she could only hear her own voice echoing between the heaven and the earth. With his divine sense, he could not find a trace of the source of the old Taoist's voice.
I know that although the old Taoist priest will not harm him, he really has to rely on him to go out.
On the first floor of Taiwei Pavilion, the old Taoist priest is at the door, and Ruo Xi said to him, "Grandpa, where did you leave my uncle."
The face of the old Taoist priest was terrible, and he could not scare her in the slightest. His eyes were as clear as a spring on the stone, and they looked straight at the old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist said with a smile: "Go wherever you go."
Ruoxi said: "Where did you go?"
The old Taoist smiled without answering.
Ruoxi coldly looked at the old Taoist priest, and gradually the whole Taiwei Pavilion became cold. Her eyes, like a spring, were covered with thin silver light, revealing a ruthless and indifferent taste, as if it was nine days old. The gods are high above and ignore all beings.
The powerful spiritual consciousness gathered in the center of her eyebrows, and then spread out layer by layer, undulating and rippling, the very special aura appeared from nowhere, gathering in front of her, it seemed to be a mysterious power like a drop of water, silent appear.
If Xi spread out her white ~ tender palm, the drop of water turned into a flame in the blink of an eye. The silver-white flame, without any heat, seemed to symbolize death.
Suddenly, if Xi became extremely mysterious, the silver flame reflected her beautiful face, with only an indifferent expression on it, and she should never have appeared at her age.
She is still Ruoxi, but she seems to have become another great existence. With the silver flame floating in her palm, she has no doubt that she can turn this old attic into ashes.
She said coldly: "Where did my uncle go."
Shen Lian brought her here. Originally, he wanted to ask the old Taoist how to help Ruoxi, but he hadn't mentioned this matter yet, so he was taken to another place by the old Taoist and trapped. .
The old Taoist priest was not surprised at Ruoxi's change, and said quietly: "I won't say, you are going to burn this place with this flame."
Ruoxi said: "I will."
The old Taoist smiled and said: "Then burn it."
Ruoxi's palm is shaking. Although she is in a strange state at this time, she still knows that she is Ruoxi and not someone else, but she is infected by another stalwart existence in her heart. She possesses extremely powerful strength, and she does not even He is inferior to his uncle's strength and even higher.
She knew that this old Taoist priest was Shen Lian’s elder, and that this attic was of great significance to Qing Xuan, and she knew that her uncle was Qing Xuan’s head teacher, so she could not burn it here, but the old Taoist did not say anything. Where did uncle go? She was very angry.
Of course she knows that as the elder of her uncle, this terrifying old man will not harm her, but she is also worried that something will happen to her uncle.
The collision of reason and emotion seems to have stimulated the hidden power of her body, or it can be said that it is a kind of awakening.
The true energy she had cultivated in the past has all gone to nothing at this time, but her spirit is extremely powerful and can even affect reality.
The old Taoist shook his head and flicked his fingers. The silent mana invaded in the past. Ruo Xi's flame was stimulated and jumped onto the old Taoist.
The flames touched the flesh and blood of the old Taoist priest, igniting his originally rotten body.
The old Taoist became a fire man, but these flames only ignited his body and did not affect other places. Finally, a pure white flame emerged from the old Taoist, gradually absorbing the silver flame, and the light gradually subsided. In the end, although the old Taoist still had a lot of rotten flesh and blood on his body, and even bones were visible in some parts, his whole body had a crystal clear feeling.
Ruo Xi panicked, stepped back, fell to the ground, and started crying.
The old Taoist smiled and said: "What are you crying? The old man hasn't been active for a long time, so you can walk around with me."
After speaking, he got up and took up Xiao Ruoxi's hand, and then ripples in the void, the young and old, suddenly appeared in the sea, and left Qingxuan silently.
If Shen Lian is here, you will see the pure white flame on the body of the old Taoist priest. It is indescribably shocking and terrifying. It is the ‘true fire of Samadhi’.
It is rumored that it is not a **** or a talented person, and it is difficult to cultivate this fire. Once you can practice this fire, it will be enough to spread across the world. It is hard to meet an opponent. Even if you are caught by this fire, you will have to suffer a lot. head.
There are many unspeakable mysteries in it, which are not cultivated and cannot be understood.
Of course, Shen Lian didn't know that the old Taoist priests had even practiced three real fires, and even if they didn't reach the level of the emperor, they would not be far behind. This almost represents the top power in the world. Even if 6 Jiuyuan sits firmly on the throne of the first person in the world, dealing with such a character can only be suppressed at best, and it is absolutely impossible to destroy.
Shen Lian is walking slowly on the bluestone road at this time. The plum trees on both sides are in full bloom, and there are clear and bright circles here, but there are no days and nights, and there are no stars in the sky, even white clouds.
The sparsely fallen plum blossoms occasionally fall on bluestone roads, occasionally in the soil, and finally become nutrients for the land, supplying the growth of plum trees.
He walked along the path to the depths of Meilin, guessing in his mind that this piece of Merlin should be the piece of Merlin in the story that Ling Chongxiao told him, but there is still a key evidence missing.
He finally reached the end of the path. In front of him was a plum tree that had lived for so many years. It was very thick and strong, with writing on the main stem, which was annihilated in time.
Shen Lian can vaguely recognize what is written in this handwriting:
Di Lung Chongyangzi, calling for the king to harm crazy.
I will come here for a long time, and go to the post of Xidong.
With cloud and water~IndoMTL.com~ is the neighbourhood and emptiness.
The truth of one spirit is there, and it is not in the same mind.
It is exactly the same as what Ling Chongxiao said back then.
Behind the plum trees, there is a shallow stream and a separate wooden house.
When I came here, it was as if a lot of red dust had been washed away, and my mind gradually faded away.
Shen Lian arrived at the door of the wooden house without a door.
Stepping inside, there is only a bamboo couch and nothing else.
The wall facing the doorway should have a painting hung, but the wall is empty now.
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ps thanks to Wu Ke for the replacement, Dragon Soul Wuying, and Origin for the rewards.
(To be continued.) 8