Chapter seventy-four question
Now it is blocked internally and externally.
The outside monks either don’t know about this or are blocked by the army.
As for those who practice Taoism in the inner world, those who can enter the second level of heaven will not know nothing about Fu Chongshan.
Why would anyone ask about Fu Chongshan?
Qingyuan knew that he was confused and his face remained calm and said calmly: "I have been practicing for many days and have not left seclusion. I just came out of seclusion today. I heard about the divine thunder descending from Fu Chongshan, so I came to ask."
Hongsong looked at him deeply, but there was still some confusion in his eyes.
After thinking about it, these were not secrets and were not known to everyone, but most of the monks in Luoyue County knew about it, so they told the truth.
The divine thunder descended and divided into thousands of different ways, and various thunder laws inheritances, martial arts, magic, and magical powers, as well as the prototypes of magic weapons.
Generally speaking, it is no different from what Bai Jiye said in his letter.
Qingyuan paused and asked, "What are the people in Fuzhong Mountain now? What should I do if I want to enter Fuzhong Mountain?"
"This... the old Taoist practice is shallow and cannot be fully aware of it." The old Taoist Hongsong pondered his words for a moment, and then said: "Since the divine thunder descended from Fuzhong Mountain, ordinary people will die when touched. However, those who practice Taoist practice too high will easily cause divine thunder riots. Previously, a cultivator from the fifth level of heaven, after stepping on Fuzhong Mountain, fought with others and triggered the general trend of mountains and rivers. He was then overtaken by dozens of divine thunders and was seriously injured and fled."
"After the Shouzheng Taoist Sect came, cultivators above the third level were forbidden from stepping on Fuzhong Mountain. Later, five Taoist priests with profound Taoism used their great magic power to detain Fuzhong Mountain and set up formations."
"Originally, the masters above the third level of heaven could not step into Fuzhong Mountain, but because of the formation of the righteous Taoist sect, Fuzhong Mountain was much more stable. Now the fourth level of heaven can also enter."
Old Taoist Hongsong pondered: "At that time, there were many people entering, the highest one was the fourth level of heaven, and the lowest one was the second level of heaven. As for old Taoists, their Taoist practices were shallow and no different from ordinary people, and they could not compete for the divine thunder, so they gave up."
Qingyuan looked outside and smiled and said, "Master Hongsong invited Xu Xiao to try to step into Fuzhong Mountain?"
When Hongsong heard this, he sighed: "Indeed, the old Taoist idea was that I would take him into Fuzhong Mountain and let him protect me and compete with others. And I am a person who practices Taoism, and I can try to subdue the divine thunder for my own use."
Qingyuan said no wonder that Xu Xiao took action as soon as he saw him, and he was still quite heavy. It turned out that he wanted to show off in front of Hongsong.
"I saw you today. The old Taoist thought it simple. How could a cultivator above the second level of heaven be so easy to deal with?"
Hongsong shook his head, stroked his white beard, and said, "Actually, the old Taoist was just trying. After all, even many cultivators from the second level of heaven have never been able to step on the entrance. Therefore, he guessed whether he needed to have enough attacking power and his own understanding. The old Taoist was not talented and consciously joined forces with Xu Xiao, perhaps he could complement each other and fight hard."
Kiyohara frowned and said, "Entry?"
Hongsong said: "The five masters of Shouzhengdao Sect set up a formation and sent ten disciples to join them. Other monks could not help but enter, but they set up barriers at the entrance. Only by passing through barriers can they step there."
Qingyuan pondered, "Where is that barrier?"
Hongsong pointed forward and said, "It's right behind Luoyue County, at the foot of Fuzhong Mountain."
Qingyuan thought in his heart that that place should be the only entrance to Fuzhong Mountain now.
Fu Chongshan has been covered by formations, and the surrounding areas of this mountain are forbidden, and only Luoyue County is the entrance.
It is precisely because of this that those who practice Taoism who depended on Nanliang transferred tens of thousands of troops to guard the entrance of Luoyue County, and then guarded the entire Fuzhong Mountain.
"The old Taoist was going to Yanlou tomorrow to explore with all the Taoists how to break the formation and set foot on the mountain. Now it seems that he is really arrogant."
Hongsong looked at him and said, "The Yanlou has recently become a place where monks gather. Most of their Taoist practices are in the second level of heaven, but they are almost always blocked when they break into the formation. Therefore, they gathered together once to discuss the mystery and try to break through again."
When Qingyuan heard this, he nodded slightly and bowed, "Thank you."
"Don't thank me." Hongsong stroked his beard slightly and said, "In the past, I can't see anything when I practice meditation. I have seen it recently that the four words "The Story of the Suppression of the Strong" are also suitable among practitioners. Your Taoism is higher than me and your skills are higher than me. My life is naturally in your hands, and I know it without saying anything, and I can't speak without saying anything."
Kiyohara said in surprise: "Senior, you can see thoroughly."
Hongsong truffle showed a bitter state and no longer spoke.
Kiyohara gave a gift and said, "Then say goodbye."
"etc……"
Hongsong's eyes flashed for a moment, and he felt in his heart that this young man was a little different from the others. He pondered for a moment, and then said, "The old Taoist has a reluctant request."
Kiyohara stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"
Hongsong looked outside, sighed, and said, "The previous master of the temple had some magic power, but he was beaten and died before he could pass on the Taoist Dharma. The inheritance in the temple was extremely incomplete."
"The old Taoist thought he was not bad at talent, but he had been practicing for decades before he could get a breath of true energy. If this child continues like this, he will definitely follow my footsteps. The reason why the old Taoist tried to fight to Fu Chongshan was that he had little life and was not worth dying. Secondly, he wanted to fight for a inheritance for my Taoist temple."
He put the whisk on the table and shook his head and said, "I know now that I am still too dreamy to see the sky when I sit in a well."
After the words fell, he saw him bowing.
"I beg my fellow Taoist to take the original version as a disciple, pass on him a method, and leave him a hope."
He bent his knees and was about to fall to the ground.
Qingyuan held him up, held him up, shook his head and said, "I won't accept disciples."
Hongsong's eyes were dull and he was about to speak.
Qingyuan shook his head and said, "The Dharma cannot be passed on lightly, but you already have the Dharma, so there is no need for me to pass on it. I have a superficial technique here. If I can achieve it, I can also enter the third level of heaven."
When Hongsong heard this, he was stunned.
This young man did not accept disciples, but actually passed on the martial arts directly?
Qingyuan took out a booklet from his arms, which was obtained from the remnants of the Beast Control Sect. He had already memorized it, and Gu Cang had already memorized it. It is useless to keep this technique now. The most important thing is that it is still too shallow for Qingyuan.
"Your Taoist temple is just because of the incompleteness of the martial arts, and there is no need to teach other aspects."
Qingyuan said in a deep voice: "I ask you these words and I will give you a piece of martial arts, and the cause and effect will be eliminated, and the two will not be owed."
The old Taoist Hongsong was immediately overjoyed.
He looked up again, and the young man had already raised his foot and left.
"The old Taoist has no hope of achieving success in this life, but the original version is finally hopeful."
Hongsong bowed in the direction he left.
Chapter completed!