Chapter 109 Yan Chunyang
"It's incredible, it's incredible."
Li Yuan was sitting on pins and needles on the stone table in the small temple courtyard. The old man opposite had astonishing eyesight, which made him feel a little numb.
"Xi Xiang, you have gained a good disciple. Look at this brilliant man. It looks like he is about to burst out from the Heavenly Spirit Cap. He is a rare genius that can only be seen in a hundred years!"
"...
This old man is too exaggerated.
Li Daoye, who had seen strong winds and waves, was a little confused for a moment. Each of these old monsters was more poisonous than the last, which always made him feel like he had nowhere to hide.
"Brother Jin's eyes are as bright as fire."
Long Xixiang was in a good mood, and his face was quite pleased when he heard this: "How does it compare to Yushu?"
He suddenly remembered that in the early years, this bad old man often used him to show off his disciples.
"You bald donkey, you are so petty."
Jin Shengwu glared at him with suspicion on his face: "Suppose you are forgetful. How many years have you remembered this trivial thing?"
"I'm just a little forgetful, it's not like I can't remember everything."
Long Xixiang was not annoyed. The old guy's reaction made him feel better and asked again:
"How is it better than Yushu?"
"It's really hard to change your nature. You've become so forgetful and still so competitive."
Jin Shengwu was a little helpless, but it was naturally impossible for him to belittle his apprentice, so he could only speak vaguely.
"Master Li's nephew is a young hero. Yushu is a little older. It's hard to compare. It's hard to compare."
"Why can't we compare?"
Two old guys staring at each other with beards
The two juniors were sitting on pins and needles. Li Yuan glanced at Shi Yushu. The young owner of Huanglong Villa also had an embarrassed face and kept drinking to cover it up.
"okay."
After a while, the two old guys stopped. Jin Shengwu waved his hand and let the two juniors go down.
"Master Nephew Li, could you please take Yushu around the mountain?"
"Disciple understands."
Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and resigned.
Shi Yushu also stood up and said goodbye.
"call!"
After the two juniors left, Jin Shengwu raised his hand and closed the courtyard door.
"This disciple of yours is amazing."
There were only two people left, and Jin Shengwu was full of sighs: "I almost lost my composure when I saw this kid just now. You met such a talented disciple. This is really...
Jin Shengwu shook his head repeatedly, somewhat shocked.
He is old, but he practiced the "Shen Eye Sutra" when he was young, and his eyesight is not inferior to anyone in the world. He noticed something was wrong as soon as he saw Li Yuan.
"An eternal talent... It's a pity that it's a little late. If I could have been ten or twenty years earlier, I might have had the opportunity to help you, but now...
Thinking of Long Xixiang's injury, Jin Shengwu felt a little regretful.
Long Xixiang put down his wine glass, smiled, and asked, "Have you reached the seven great perfections in your 'Shenmu Sutra'?"
"It's still a little short of time. I guess I won't have a chance in this life. My energy and blood are sadly exhausted, and my old eyes are also dim."
Jin Shengwu sighed:
"Over the past few years, I have gradually understood the feelings of those traitors who betrayed the sect and joined the Evil God Cult...
He turned the wine glass and sighed in his heart:
"When I was young, I was full of vitality, but at this age, I have to watch myself grow older day by day, but there is nothing I can do about it. This feeling is uncomfortable."
"Between life and death, there is great terror."
Long Xixiang remained silent, how could his experience be inferior to that of Jin Shengwu?
Jin Shengwu's decline was accumulated bit by bit over the past few decades, and he himself fell from the realm of a land god to this life and death dilemma in an instant.
"Ordinarily, at our age, we should have seen through it, but the closer we get to that line, the more unspeakable terror and unwillingness I feel in my heart."
Jin Shengwu held the wine glass and laughed at himself: "You may not believe it, but I sometimes dream that someone has stolen my life span, so that I can't pass the two hundred years old."
"You're wrong, it's not us."
Long Xixiang spoke and interrupted him: "I'm a year younger than you.~
"?!"
Jin Shengwu almost choked. He sprayed several times and pointed at him. It took him a long time to recover.
"If I hadn't been injured, I would be in my prime now."
Long Xixiang took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and recorded his age on it. He had to write it down every day. He felt that he was still young.
"Based on the two hundred life span, I should have lived a good life for another sixty years."
"...
Jin Shengwu decisively ignored this topic, his heart blocked:
"Speaking of it, I have only had a good life these two years. Originally, Zhuangzi had already started hosting a banquet, but I feel that there is no point in sitting around and waiting for death. It is better to come out and take a walk before death.
Let’s take a look at our old friend, and let’s take a look at you little bald donkey. "
Looking at Long Xixiang, who looked as ageless as before, Jin Shengwu was really touched in his heart.
When they first met, he was only a hundred and two years old. It was at the peak of his power that Long Xixiang became a master. The two met in rivers and lakes, discussed Taoism, competed in martial arts, and traveled mountains and rivers with arms.
More than eighty years later, he himself was about to die, and it was time for this little bald donkey to sit down and die as well.
Long Xixiang was speechless. His memory stayed forty years ago. Looking at Jin Shengwu who was full of twilight, he felt more satisfied than he did.
The sentence rolled around in his mouth a few times before being heard softly:
"It's too late to change the method of worshiping gods."
"To tell you the truth, I've really thought about it."
Jin Shengwu raised his eyebrows. Facing Long Xixiang, he really had nothing to hide: "But no!"
"No!"
He stood up and paced in the courtyard:
"For more than a hundred years, I have killed so many evil people from the evil god cult, and survived so many times to have the prestige I have today. How can I be willing to kneel down when I am old?"
The courtyard fell into silence.
The two old guys held the wine, looked at each other and felt that they could not drink anymore.
"Seeing through life and death, these four words, I have been sitting for decades, but I still can't do it."
Long Xixiang drank the wine in the cup and dropped it heavily:
"I want to give it a try."
"Of course I have to try!"
Jin Shengwu's messy hair was flying, like a mad lion, his eyes were as sharp as lightning:
"After entering the Tao, I have gone through the changes of Disha and Tiangang, and have reached the end of the road to becoming a master. This time, I want to see if Wan Zhuliu has gone further than me on the road to becoming a master!"
"Really want to try?"
Long Xixiang would not be polite with him, but he was somewhat hesitant.
Indeed, Jin Shengwu is the oldest master in the world, and he has long been on the edge of the land immortal. He is walking very steadily and high on this road.
But at most, it is only 90% of his peak...
"Give it a try, it won't kill anyone. If it succeeds, even if I die, I will be satisfied!
Jin Shengwu stood up, stretched his muscles, and then sat cross-legged under the old tree. His spirit and will were all raised to the peak at this time:
"Open the God Realm, my blood and qi are declining, but my 'God' is several times stronger than more than 40 years ago, it's enough to give it a try!"
"This...
Long Xixiang hesitated a little, he didn't want his old friend to be ravaged at this age.
"Why, I'm not more reliable than your disciple? By the time he becomes successful, you will be dead!"
Jin Shengwu's eyes:
"Open the God Realm!"
Seeing that he insisted on doing so, Long Xixiang stopped trying to dissuade him.
In the past 40 or 50 years, he has seen too many similar things, from his senior brother Long Yingchan to his nephew Long Xinglie, and to other Dao Sect's top masters, everyone is full of confidence.
But in the end...
With a sigh in his heart, Long Xixiang also sat cross-legged in meditation, closed his eyes and opened the divine realm. A ray of pale white light flowed out from his eyebrows,
slowly spreading, covering Jin Shengwu
After coming out of the small temple, Li Yuan was relieved.
He guessed that Mr. Jin must have practiced some extraordinary witnessing skills, and the oppression of this gaze was much stronger than that of the Taoist master.
"Has Senior Brother been to Longhu Temple before?"
Li Yuan looked at Shi Yushu, the young master of Huanglong Villa, who was as handsome as his name, and as tall as a tree.
"Forty years ago, I came here with my master, but I was in a hurry back then, so I have to bother you to take me around."
Shi Yushu smiled slightly.
He had heard Li Yuan's name a lot along the way
"Senior Brother, you are polite."
Li Yuan felt that this surname plus Senior Brother was a bit tongue-twisting.
The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and Li Yuan played the role of a tour guide. He was very familiar with Longhu Temple, and he had been to most of the places.
"This is the main peak of Longmen. To the east is Hun Tian Peak, to the west is Baishou Mountain, and to the north is Longyin Peak...
Longhu Mountain faces south from the north, and to the south is naturally Hengshan City.
There are many beautiful places in Longhu Mountain. The two of them walked together. Li Yuan had not been out of Hun Tian Peak for a few days. This time he came out and found that Longhu Temple was more lively than he thought.
There were disciples from other sects and forces in several peaks of the inner sect, and he even saw people from Huolong Temple.
The most lively place, in addition to the square training grounds, was the dragon tablets scattered on the mountain roads. All kinds of discussions could be heard from a long distance.
Shi Yushu stopped and looked at the dragon tablet not far away, his eyes flickering: "It has been less than a year since I entered the sect, and I have already ranked 31st on the Dragon List. Junior Brother Li's innate martial arts skills are really enviable to me. "
"Small achievements, not worth mentioning. "
Carrying the elixir, Li Yuan just wanted to finish his tour as soon as possible and then go back to his room for retreat. At this time, he heard the eagerness in Master Yushu's words, and he was immediately alert.
There are no advantages to fighting, but a lot of disadvantages. He has always avoided it if he can.
"Junior Brother Li is too modest. You have lived in the mountains for a long time, but you don't know how famous you are in Hengshan Dao now. Many people have regarded you as the second Senior Brother Long."
This Senior Brother Long is naturally referring to Long Xinglie.
"Senior Brother Long is a man of heaven. How can I compare with him?"
Li Yuan changed the subject calmly. He hated this. This rumor might destroy the relationship between their brothers:
"Senior Brother, I heard that there are two angry chicken kings in Huanglong Mountain Villa?"
"Why, Junior Brother Li wants the 'Angry Eggs?'
Master Yushu heard what he meant and smiled slightly: "Master came here and brought the 'Angry Eggs' accumulated in the manor for the past fifteen years. They are all for Uncle Long. "
"If you want, Junior Brother Li, I'll save some for you."
"Thank you, Senior Brother."
Li Yuan bowed his hands to express his gratitude. The eggs of the Angry Chicken King also have some magical effects. When paired with spiritual rice, the taste is even more wonderful.
He was somewhat concerned about it.
"Since you are free now, Junior Brother Li, how about you come with me to get it?"
Shi Yushu invited with a smile.
He came here with a mission from the sect. Half of this batch of Angry Chicken eggs were for Long Xixiang, and the other half were for him to make good connections.
"This, it would be disrespectful to refuse."
Li Yuan thought about it, but still did not refuse this very obvious gesture of goodwill.
The arrival of various forces made the Dragon and Tiger Temple a bit lively, even Hengshan City?
There are only a few forces that are qualified to enter the Dragon and Tiger Temple, and most of them cannot enter. In each district of Hengshan City, there are a large number of people from all corners of the country.
Li Yuan, who accompanied Master Yushu down the mountain, noticed it as soon as he entered the city.
The light of weapons that can be seen is much higher than before.
In addition, there are many more soldiers wearing heavy armor and holding weapons outside the streets and alleys. These are the elite disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Armies, and they are in groups of three or five to maintain order.
"The martial arts performance of all sects is worthy of being the first grand event in the martial arts world. There are still two years, and so many fellow martial artists have come."
Master Yushu was also surprised to see so many people from the martial arts world for the first time.
"Before the martial arts performance of all sects, the temple will come forward and hold several spiritual pill meetings. Many people from various sects will come for this reason."
Li Yuan knows something.
The martial arts competition of all sects is naturally a grand event, but what can attract so many martial arts masters here is naturally the elixir of Dragon and Tiger Temple.
As the world's number one elixir sect, the elixir of Dragon and Tiger Temple is hard to find in other cities.
Bringing disciples to broaden their horizons is mostly just a by-product.
"That's right."
Shi Yushu's heart was also moved. In the past few years, he has also been preparing various elixirs required for breakthrough masters.
"When will this elixir meeting be held?"
"February 2, June 6, August 8, October 20, before the martial arts competition of all sects, there should be eight sessions."
Li Yuan specifically inquired about it, but he didn't want to participate.
According to the information he inquired, the elixir at these elixir meetings is often several times higher than the internal price, or even more than ten times, which is really not cost-effective.
"Eight sessions? No wonder."
Shi Yushu frowned slightly. There are at least dozens of sects and forces gathered in Hengshan City now, and there will be more and more as time goes by.
Eight sessions are not only not many, but very few.
"Junior Brother Li, would you like to sit in the restaurant for a while?"
After instructing the accompanying disciples to get the Angry Sky Egg, Master Yushu made an invitation.
Li Yuan did not refuse. After all, he had already gone down the mountain, so he was not in a hurry for this meal.
Master Yushu asked for a private room by the window in the restaurant. From here, he could overlook several nearby streets. Master Yushu leaned on the railing and looked, and suddenly exclaimed:
"That is..."
Hearing the surprise in his voice, Li Yuan's heart moved, and he also looked in the direction.
It was a strong young man, wearing a wide white robe, with many family servants in front and behind him, which was very eye-catching.
Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly. The young man rode a dragon horse, and seemed to be as gentle as a modest gentleman, but there was a bit of coldness between his eyebrows.
In his perception, under the gentle and graceful appearance of this young man, there were hidden waves, like a sky-swallowing evil beast opening its mouth, wanting to devour everything and occupy everything.
Master Yushu took a deep breath, and his eyelids kept twitching:
"Yan Chunyang!"