"All ordinary people say that practicing Taoism is good, so what's the best way to practicing Taoism?"

"Before I remembered it, my master was included in Tianxin Temple. He was a Taoist practitioner since childhood. No one of the Taoist practitioners seen in the Taoist practitioners had seen, nor were there any good people."

"I won't talk about Tianxin View. Everyone is in danger. Who is not afraid of being plotted against? Who is not afraid of being trembling? All the fellow disciples are worried about being punished by their teachers and masters. Once punished, they will be divided into life and death. How can there be a good life? Even those elders must worry about meeting powerful opponents and being killed by others. Even if they have good luck and do not meet opponents, they must worry about failure in refining the Dharma and becoming possessed by evil spirits."

"What is the difference between the Emei disciples I met in Mount Emei and our Demon Sect disciples? When you have low skills, you are still worried that you will be punished by your teacher randomly. You have advanced skills and endless struggles. You often encounter opponents. If you are not careful, you will die. Emei elders, who are just fighting with others in those days? Emei's native mountain was also attacked by Xiaoyao Mansion! Even if there is no time to fight, you will be alone in the wilderness, lonely and cold..."

"It is said that if you have the ability, you will not be bullied. But if you have the ability, you will naturally have the ability to bully you. Unless you are invincible in the world, you will not be bullied? Even if you are invincible in the world, will you not be attacked by the crowd?"

"I asked myself that my skills are not bad. None of the fellow disciples of Tianxin Temple are as strong as me. Even if they are in the Emei Sect, those worst disciples, such as Xie Lingxun, may not be like me, and aren't they hiding in and out like a stray dog?"

When Wang Chong thought of this, he thought again: "But what's better for mortals?"

"If the family is poor and weak, you will be bullied. If the family is big and the business is big, you will have to fight for the family. If your relatives are even colluding with outsiders, you will be assassinated by your own relatives. Life is not good, and you will have a hard time living and you will be successful. Maybe you will be punished by the whole family. When you meet a monk like me, you may have a disaster. How innocent is that young man named Tang Jingyu? Although I have never seen this person, he is still dead at my hands..."

Wang Chong sighed slightly and said in his heart: "It's still the right thing that the Buddhist bald people said: all sentient beings are suffering! These sentient beings... are all sentient beings in the world, including us practitioners. From childhood to adulthood, I have been soaked in Coptis chinensis, which is very painful..."

He was thinking about his own thoughts when he suddenly heard the noise and the barking of dogs, and couldn't help but look in the sound.

A vicious dog chased a doll and bit it wildly.

The doll is only five or six years old, wearing a coarse cloth jacket, and she is fat, tender and cute.

The evil dog is as big as a calf. How can he resist it as a small baby? He can't even run away. He only knows how to cry. He is covered in blood when he is ignited. He looks like he is going to be bitten to death.

Although Wang Chong was not a kind person, he couldn't stand such a thing and wanted to take action at that time.

Unexpectedly, he just took a stone in his hand, and then he heard the evil dog suddenly cry out, fell softly to the ground, struggled a few times, and died.

Wang Chong was an expert, and he was sharp-eyed. He knew that someone had taken action. He looked around but found an elderly Taoist priest in the crowd.

The old Taoist priest narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was indifferent to the things around him, but the sleeve of the left hand robe trembled without wind, and a faint magic power surrounded him. It was obvious that he had just used some magic.

Wang Chong escaped from Mount Emei, and he was worried that he would be brought to him by the Tianxin Temple of Master, and also worried that he would be brought to him by the people of Emei.

Anyway, he has many opponents, so it is not a good thing for anyone to come to him.

Wang Chong was a little more at the moment. After all, there were few people who practice Taoism, so he could wander around the streets and even met someone. He was afraid that this old Taoist priest had something to do with the two families.

Wang Chong was worried and didn't care about the baby. His family had already rushed over and hugged the child and cried bitterly, so he didn't need to bother.

Wang Chong turned around gently, walked through another street, stepped up his strength, rushed a few steps, and followed the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest took action secretly and left, looking quite like a master of Taoism.

He walked a few steps slowly, suddenly frowned slightly, pinched a spell, and gently raised it back. The old Taoist priest's spell was not a powerful attacking technique, but it was quite alert.

When Wang Chong was in Tianxin Temple, he also refined the eight extraordinary meridians and the twelve serious figures. He put them in the secular world and achieved the Hunyuan. He was only one step away from entering the innate master.

Although he has now turned to practice the Yuanyang Sword Technique and his skill has not yet recovered from the realm of Tianxin Temple, Wang Chong thought to himself that with the Yuanyang Sword in his hand, if this old Taoist priest really came to him and would not believe it, he would have no chance.

Wang Chongzheng thought secretly how to find out the old Taoist priest's background. Suddenly, he felt a breeze rushing on his face. There was a loud clang on his wrist, but the Yuanyang Sword was alarmed.

He comforted Yuanyang Sword with a wrist, but knew that he could not hide any more, so he walked out of the corner of the street.

The old Taoist frowned slightly, and he didn't expect that such a child was following him. He had an extremely powerful enemy, and he was always wary of someone seeking revenge. He woke up and found that he was being followed, and used spells to force him out.

A eleven or 2-year-old child like Wang Chong is obviously not his opponent.

The old Taoist priest was not interested in getting too much trouble, so he bowed his head and asked softly: "Why is the little donor following me?"

Wang Chong laughed and said, "It's just that he saw the Taoist priest punishing evil dogs with his skillful means, so he became curious."

The old Taoist priest thoughtfully, smiled slightly on his face, and said, "The old Taoist priest cannot do anything, the little donor has seen it wrong."

Wang Chong laughed silently and was about to laugh at the other party for lying to face him, but suddenly he felt his body tightening and five or six black ropes wrapped around his body.

"Six Yins Trip Marso!?"

Wang Chong knew the origin of this magic, which was just an ordinary method, but it would be quite troublesome if he was tied up. He hurriedly stroked his wrist, and the Yuanyang sword was too lazy to move, but it only gave birth to a sword intent, which cut off five or six black ropes together.

Wang Chong jumped away step by step. He knew that this method could only be ambushed in advance and could not move at will, so he refused to stay in place again.

The old Taoist priest wanted to capture Wang Chong, and asked the child's origin, and he could see through his conduct, but he did not hurt anyone. However, he did not expect that the child was actually possessing swordsmanship. He was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "I have no malice, young man, please do not misunderstand me."
Chapter completed!