Sword Qi and sword Qi are both magical powers exerted by those with superb martial arts skills.
If ordinary martial arts can be practiced to the extreme, its power may not be weaker than many spells.
And the bearded Taoist priest in front of me seems to have practiced martial arts to the extreme.
Otherwise, how can he carry the energy of the sword with just one slash?
The sword energy rushed to my chest, and I felt my breath was suffocated, and I almost lost my breath.
I quickly used the vajra to stabilize my body, and then I regained my breath.
The bearded Taoist priest obviously didn't intend to give me a chance to breathe, so he stabbed me again.
As the saying goes, every time you take a cut, you gain wisdom.
I have suffered a loss, so I naturally kept an eye on it when I cut it with this knife.
I watched the big knife slash towards my shoulder, and I immediately used the Vajra Kick Technique.
My legs suddenly exerted force and I dodged triumphantly.
But at the same time, I also discovered the weakness of this bearded Taoist priest, that is, although he was powerful with every strike, his reaction to withdraw was not that fast.
This gave me an opportunity to take advantage of.
I picked up the vajra, used the force to spin it, and slammed the hammer towards his back.
I heard the sound of the stick, but my hammer failed to hit the bearded man's body.
There is a white light shield between my hammer head and his body, which protects the big beard.
"How come the body-protecting aura is like this?
Isn't it true that he is not only superb in martial arts, but also in Taoism?"
Just when I was stunned, the bearded man seized the opportunity and slashed across with his sword.
I couldn't dodge now, so I had to bite the bullet and activate Immovable King Kong.
I only heard a clang, and my body was immediately knocked far away by the huge force.
But even so, I only had some blood boiling, but my body was unscathed.
When the Taoist priest saw it, he was about to attack me again.
But at this moment, an old voice was heard coming from the hall.
"A fight broke out in front of the Taiqing Palace.
How can you not stop it?"
When the bearded man heard the sound, a look of fear suddenly appeared on his face.
Uncharacteristically, he stood aside obediently.
When I saw this, I was shocked.
"Could it be that the head of the Laoshan Sect is here?"
I immediately turned around and looked.
I saw a skinny, stooped old man with white hair and shawl walking out of the hall step by step.
Although he looks unattractive, I know that this person must be an extremely skilled person.
The Laoshan Taoist priests who were standing nearby to watch the battle immediately bowed down respectfully when they saw the old man.
"Disciple pays homage to master" "Disciple meets master" Master, this old man has such a high seniority Thinking of this, out of politeness, the little Taoist priest and I saluted the old man and said, "Junior, I have met the senior."
The old man put his hands behind his back, looked up at us, then looked at Big Beard and the others, then coughed twice and said: "He is a guest of my Laoshan sect after all.
How can he be so rude to guests?
Big head, you are like this Your hot temper still hasn’t changed.
Looks like I have to consider whether Master will let you face the wall for another three years."
When the bearded Taoist heard this, he immediately said with a mournful face: "Master, I know I'm wrong.
I just want to try this boy's ability.
Someone who can hurt Senior Brother Qingmeng must have been there for a while.
I really didn't want to do anything to him.
At most, he was a little kid."
It’s just a small punishment.
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Master, you can’t punish me by facing the wall.
I’ve faced the wall so many times.”
When the white-haired old man heard this, he snorted coldly and ignored the bearded man.
He looked me up and down with his eyes, and then asked: "There is a monster inside you" Hearing this, I was stunned.
"It's amazing.
You can feel the monster in my body just by looking at it.
Who is this old man?"
After thinking about it, I immediately replied: "Senior, there is indeed a monster spirit in my body.
A snake, a ghost dragon."
After hearing this, the white-haired old man nodded with satisfaction, then turned around.
As he walked into the hall, he said to me: "Come with me, I will let you meet Qing Meng.
Maybe the person he wants to see the most right now is you." " Hearing this, my whole body trembled, and then I quickly followed him.
Seeing this, the little Taoist priest also wanted to come forward with me.
But at this moment, the bearded man suddenly stopped him and said: "Young man from Yima Mountain, my master told him to go see his master.
You should follow suit and wait here obediently for me."
After hearing this, the little Taoist priest looked at the bearded man coldly, then held the knife in both hands, leaned against the palace door and closed his eyes.
Although the old man's steps were staggering, his speed was not slow.
I followed him straight forward, passed through a long corridor, and turned into a downward staircase.
Less than ten minutes after we walked along the steps, a door appeared in my sight.
The white-haired old man walked to the door and pushed it gently, and the door slowly opened.
I looked into the room and immediately saw a wooden bed, and lying on the wooden bed was an old man with the same white hair.
I took a closer look and found that he was my master Qingmeng Taoist Master.
Looking at the master with his eyes closed, my nose suddenly felt sore, and then tears flowed down directly.
The white-haired old man looked at me and then said: "Go in and spend time with your master.
His days are numbered."
"Senior, please save him.
My master has spent his life fighting demons, catching ghosts and saving people.
He has done so many good deeds, can't we let him live a few more years?"
The white-haired old man looked at me and asked, "What do you think the way of heaven is?"
"The laws and rules of all things in the world must be followed by the way of heaven.
This should be the way of heaven."
The white-haired old man laughed and said, "Since you know the way of heaven, why bother begging me?"
With that, he turned around and walked away slowly.
Looking at his back, I was stunned on the spot.
Yes, who can truly escape the shackles of heaven?
Thinking of this, I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, then raised my legs and walked into the house.
The master's face looks very bad now, and his Yintang area is black, which is a sign that he is not alive.
I reached out and grabbed his hand, then calmed down and said softly: "Master, I am Yulong.
I came to see you.
I regained my body.
The snake that harmed you can no longer control me.
Come on.
Wake up quickly, I still need to be trained by you, and we have to catch ghosts and eliminate demons together, Master."
I shouted the master's name over and over again, and my face was filled with tears before I knew it.
Maybe the master heard my voice, so his eyelids jumped slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
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It's a pity that the master's eyes no longer have the sparkle they used to have.
He looked at me dully, and then said hard: "Disciple, you finally came to see me.
I thought I would never see you again.
When I saw you coming, I'm really relieved."
Hearing this, I burst into tears, "Master, it was me who harmed you.
If I hadn't made the deal with the snake, it wouldn't have controlled my body, let alone be so poisonous to you.
Master, I'm sorry for you.
Ah, Master, I'm sorry for you."
As I said that, I suddenly fell to my knees, and then kowtowed heavily to Master.
After four or five knocks, blood was already flowing from my forehead.
The master looked at me, took a deep breath, and then stopped him: "Disciple, master doesn't blame you.
I know that my disciple is kind-hearted, resolute, has a sense of justice, and is willing to help others, so I don't believe those who hurt me."
That person is you.
Disciple, don’t be like this.
Talk to the master properly.
My days are running out.
While I’m still alive, tell me more happy things.”
After listening to the master's words, I stopped.
I stretched out my hand to wipe away the blood that had flowed to my eyebrows, and then tried hard to smile.
But the more I did this, the more uncomfortable I felt.
"Disciple, do you still remember the scene when you met me?
At that time, I had already planned to retreat to the mountains and forests.
It was because of meeting you that I decided to catch ghosts and subjugate demons again.
From the first moment I saw you, I I knew you would become my apprentice and you would inherit my mantle and revive the Ghost Sect, haha."
I stretched out my hand to wipe my tears, and then asked: "Master, at that time I thought you didn't want to accept me as your disciple.
If you did, you were just pretending."
"You're talking nonsense.
I don't see your true nature.
How can I easily teach you ghost-catching powers?
If you have bad intentions, you will harm others and yourself in the future.
But since Izumo Town, I have concluded that you are a good boy, a responsible and responsible person."
A brave and good disciple.
I am really happy to have you as my apprentice in this life.
My master, your master, once said to me that accepting a disciple is like finding a son, and raise him well.
If you don't raise your son well, he will be lonely in the end.
I am glad that I did not recruit the wrong disciple, and I am also glad that my disciple is so outstanding."
At this point, the master suddenly coughed violently.
Every cough he made made me tremble.
The master calmed down for a while, and then said: "I am leaving soon and leaving this world.
Before that, I want to tell you one thing.
In fact, I have known the Nine-tailed Black Fox in my early years.
She once told She waited three lifetimes for a person.
Whenever that person died, she would go to the underworld and stay in front of the well of reincarnation.
She would not return to the world until that person was reincarnated.
Black Fox is the most infatuated woman I have ever seen. , but I once lied to her.
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I told her that the reincarnation of her beloved would become my disciple.
What I said was just nonsense.
But what I didn't expect was that the joke turned out to be true.
It’s come true.
Disciple, you are the one she has been waiting for for three lifetimes.”
I shuddered when I heard this.
"Did Ling'er and I know each other for three lives and three generations?
Are the people in those three murals all me?"
Thinking of this, I am already a little confused.
I have been repeating reincarnations, but Ling'er has always been the same to me, but this feeling is unmatched.
"Ling'er, you are so stupid, so stupid.
Is it really worth what you have done for me?"
Just as I was thinking wildly, the master suddenly coughed again.
But this time he coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.
Seeing the master's face getting worse and worse, I felt a sense of fear that I had never experienced before, and I couldn't help but shout loudly.
"Come here, save my master, come here, save him."
But no matter how loud I shouted, no one came.
At this moment, the vajra in my backpack suddenly flew out automatically.
It spun rapidly in front of the master, and then released a dazzling golden light that made me lose my eyesight.
What happened to Vajra?
My master, is he really going to leave me?
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