Poverty

Feixian Temple,
Enshrined in the temple is Fairy Xixuan, who is also the founder of Feixian Temple. The statue is holding a long sword, ethereal and sacred.

Feixian Temple was originally the gate of the extremely prosperous Taoist sect, with several masters of the Yang God sitting in charge. Although it is gradually declining, even so, there is still a temple master who is at the peak of the Yin God.

The temple master of this generation is named Yu Xuanzi. He is a middle-aged Taoist who practices the magic sword of killing demons.

He often leads his disciples to fight demons with swords, and is deeply loved by the people nearby. The temple has always been prosperous.
The peak of Yin Shen is one of the best anywhere.
In fact, in the middle stage of the second realm among the people, people with extremely high cultivation levels may be called gods by mortals once they display the primordial spirit's dharma and change their magical powers.

It's just that now, with the world undergoing great changes and a world of great strife, it seems that the masters at the second level are a bit ordinary.
For Yu Xuanzi, his goal has always been to break through the third realm and prove the Yang Shen, so that he can recreate the heyday of Feixian Temple.

It's a pity that although he followed the path of slaying demons and demons, he didn't have any adventures and was always stuck at the bottleneck.

Although Yu Xuanzi bears the responsibility of Guangda Feixian Temple, he does not blindly practice hard.

When he accepted disciples, he had very strict requirements on their character, and he followed the path of preferring to be lacking rather than being indiscriminate.
And under the influence of this master, most of his disciples also hate evil as much as enemies, and kill demons.
"With the blessing of the Patriarch, the unworthy disciples will be able to break through the three realms, realize the Tao Yang Shen, and bring glory to the Feixian Temple Taoism."

Yu Xuanzi knelt on the futon and offered incense, with a pious attitude.

This trip with two of his disciples shocked Yu Xuanzi's mind and strengthened his desire to seek the truth.

The statue of Fairy Xixuan has withstood the strong aroma of incense, condensed into a golden body, and gave birth to a miracle.

Regardless of their qualifications, all disciples will have the opportunity to gain enlightenment under the statue of the god, and some of their doubts in practice can be easily solved, which is extremely special.

After Yu Xuanzi put up the incense, he faintly felt his realm loosen, and he grasped an opportunity to break through the Yangshen.

Suddenly!

He felt a terrifying aura, turned around suddenly, and saw a spiritual light flying from the sky and breaking directly into the temple door!
"who?!"

Yu Xuanzi drank coldly,
The aura flew extremely fast and circled directly around Fairy Xixuan's neck.
Click! !
The golden body of the statue of Fairy Xixuan was cut open by this spiritual light. Immediately, the spiritual light wrapped Fairy Xixuan's head sideways and tried to fly away.
Yuxuanzi's beard and hair were spread out and he was furious.
"Bold evildoer!"

Clang!
He thrust forward with his sword, and the sword in his hand burst into brilliant light.

He himself is a peak Yin God who is proficient in the art of killing. He is not only practicing Taoism to support his life,

It's just that this stream of light flew towards him suddenly, and Yu Xuanzi had no power to resist at all.

thump!
The head fell to the ground, and the long sword in the hand of the headless corpse was still thrust forward, as if Yu Xuanzi's obsession was condensed.

Yu Xuanzi, the leader of Feixian Temple, died!

Sensing the movement here, several Feixian Temple disciples rushed here,

The leader is a young Taoist priest with a Chinese character and a resolute face.

He and his fellow apprentices came to the main hall and saw that the golden body of the founder, Fairy Xixuan, had been beheaded and her head disappeared. Master Yuxuanzi died, and his head was missing.
Instant color change!

"Master!"

The young Taoist priest cried out sadly,
The Feixian Temple disciples beside him all knelt on the ground, filled with grief.

........................

The sun is rising, and the purple air is coming from the east.

Li Yanchu sat cross-legged and meditated, and his temperament was revealed.

His Yang God stands on the Qingyun Temple, welcoming the first ray of sunlight between heaven and earth, bathing in and absorbing the true meaning of the sun.
Ordinary monks' souls leaving their bodies and encountering candlelight are a great threat to the Yin God. Only when they have reached the middle stage of the second realm can the Yin God travel at night, but they must not appear during the day.

Only when you reach the third level of cultivation and gather the Yang Shen can you travel around the world and control objects.

But what Li Yanchu was doing at this time was not just a day trip, he was actually absorbing the true meaning of the sun.

Golden particles invisible to the naked eye fell into his Yang Shen, strengthening his Yang Shen.

Li Yanchu had a new understanding of the method of cultivation, and began to try to use the Yang God to guide the true meaning of the sun into it.
After Yang Shen observed the heaven and earth and wandered in Taixu, Li Yanchu had many insights into the way of cultivation.

Suddenly!

He felt a familiar breath, opened his eyes, and his consciousness swept out in an instant.

I quickly found the source of this breath.

This is an old Taoist priest who is wearing ordinary Taoist robes but looks like an immortal.
The old Taoist holds a yellow paper umbrella and carries a mahogany sword on his back, showing a very masterly demeanor.
There were many people on the road at this time,
Suddenly, a gangster bumped into the old Taoist priest, took advantage of him, and stole the old Taoist's wallet.
Click!

The old Taoist had quick eyesight and twisted the man's wrist with his backhand.

"Ouch!"

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old gangster screamed in pain,
The old Taoist priest sneered: "What kind of thieves are there? Taoist priests steal money and are not afraid of being struck by lightning!"

He took the money bag back and shook off the seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man with sharp eyes.
The young man glared at the old Taoist priest: "Old man! I think your skin is tight."

Only then did the old Taoist realize that there were three or four burly men with evil eyes surrounding him.
This young man of seventeen or eighteen years old turned to one of the young men who looked like the leader and said:
"Brother, this old guy is too crazy!"

The tall young man waved his hand: "Hit me!"

The two young men beside him immediately pounced on him from left to right, their movements extremely fast.

In their opinion, what else can be done to deal with such an old Taoist priest?
But in a blink of an eye,

Bang bang bang!
The old Taoist stepped forward, punched and kicked several young men, and was immediately knocked down by him.
The indifferent young man in the lead immediately changed his expression.

He quickly smiled and said: "Three old and four young, young people are not sensible, leave a way for the children to survive!"

He took off the money bag from his waist and offered it with both hands. His attitude changed very quickly.
The old Taoist priest frowned: "Are you out of your mind? Who taught you to steal things like this? This is an open robbery!"

The tall young man said with a smile: "Oh, life is hard. I planned to make some fat sheep to supplement my living, but I didn't expect that I would fall into the hands of an expert. I also hope that the Taoist priest will let the children go."

The old Taoist priest took the money and kicked the young man in the stomach.
The young man suddenly broke out in cold sweat, his body became like a shrimp, and he rolled on the ground.

The old Taoist priest scolded: "In this three-thirds of an acre of land, do you still have a share in stealing things? If you offend the people you shouldn't offend, you may even lose your life here!"
Fuck off!

Let me see your legs on sale again! "

The old Taoist priest was now majestic and majestic, with the attitude that one man was invincible and invincible.
Several young people supported each other and left in a hurry.

The old Taoist priest twirled his beard and was extremely satisfied with his boxing and kicking skills. He just looked at the backs of these people and then frowned.
"Where do you get raw melon eggs? Are you going to steal them on the street?"

He shook his head, and then a hint of joy appeared on his face,
This time when this happened, not only did I save my own money bag, but I also enjoyed holding the money bag in the hands of the young man!

But when he opened it, he found that there were only a dozen copper coins inside.

"Ha! It turns out you are helping the poor!"

The old Taoist priest didn't intend to return it to them, so he just put it in his arms.
These young people don't know how high the sky is, and they don't know what kind of punishment they will suffer when they meet people who practice spiritual practice. It's just a good reminder for them.
The old Taoist priest felt very happy when he thought about it. This was a good deed!
He bought two steaming steamed buns stuffed with pork and green onions on the roadside. When he took a bite, the juice flowed out, making the old man grin from ear to ear.

"This smells so good."

The old Taoist priest gnawed the buns and walked towards the city.

Li Yanchu's Yang Shen scanned this scene with his spiritual consciousness from the Taoist temple and burst into laughter.

Immediately, Yang Shen returned to his physical body, dressed neatly, and walked out quickly,
When he saw the old Taoist priest, he hurriedly greeted him and saluted: "Uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are still as charming as ever."

The old Taoist priest chuckled: "My eldest nephew, you are getting better and better now, and this unsophisticated Taoist has come to join you!"

Li Yanchu said with a smile: "No master can be so good at it. The moves he made just now were very forceful."

The old Taoist priest was very pleased to hear this. He ate the pork and green onion buns in several mouthfuls, and then asked, "How about the bird's tail that I just wore?"

Li Yanchu thought for a moment and said seriously: "It's very possible."

The old man laughed.

This Taoist priest is none other than Zhang Tianshi, the former leader of the four great heavenly masters in Longhu Mountain.

When Li Yan first met him by the river, the old Taoist looked very simple, like a farmer who had just finished planting the land.

Later, he stayed in the city for a while, exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts, and he became more and more immortal.

When they met again at this time, Li Yanchu found that the cheap uncle still looked the same, without the slightest sense of superiority, but he looked very friendly.

He would eat steamed buns on the street and beat up young men who stole wallets.

True Taoist gods.The two of them walked towards Qingyun Temple,
When the old Taoist came to Qingyun Temple, he let out a light sigh.
"Hey, that's not right. Is this a renovation?"

Li Yanchu smiled and said: "Yes, Taoist Chilong of Maoshan demolished his home last time. If I hadn't discovered it in time, I don't know what would have happened."

The old Taoist curled his lips: "That guy has a bad temper. When his life is about to end, his temper will become even weirder."

"Of course, if you kill someone else's son, no one else will do it to you."

Li Yanchu smiled, it was indeed true.

When the old Taoist returned to Qingyun Temple, the big black pig tied to the wooden stake jumped for joy.
The old man stepped forward and untied Dahei's rope and said with a smile, "You idiot is still alive."

Dahei made a thick nasal sound and raised his head against the old man.

As if in order not to prove that he was not a fool, Dahei started running in the yard,

At first, the old Taoist didn't take it seriously, but then Dahei ran faster and faster, coming and going like the wind, and even left a trail of afterimages in the yard.

"Oh my god, it's true that one person can achieve the Tao of chickens and dogs and ascend to heaven. You idiot, you have such Taoism now!" said the old Taoist with emotion.

Dahei then stopped and lightly jumped onto the roof.
There was that evil and arrogant smile on his face, and he bared his big white teeth.

Li Yanchu felt a little heartbroken: "Get off here."

This is a new house!

Dahei jumped down and landed silently. He was still a donkey, but a flying donkey.
The veteran raised his thumb and said, "Awesome, I've met so many travel friends, you should be among the top five hundred."

Dahei seemed to understand the human words, his eyes widened, and he looked extremely dissatisfied.

The old Taoist smiled and said, "I'm just kidding you. You fool, you will always be in the top [-]."

Big black:"………………"

In Qingyun Temple, with the arrival of the old Taoist, there was a lot more fireworks.

...............

In the Taoist temple,

Li Yanchu made tea for Master Tian. The aroma was rich.

The old Taoist picked it up and took a sip, and couldn't help but smacked his mouth: "The best spiritual tea, this is a good thing."

Li Yanchu pointed to the Taiping Inn with a smile: "Uncle, open your mouth and drink. We are rich now."

The old man laughed.

"Although the poor Taoist is cultivating in Longhu Mountain, your story has also spread to the mountain. It is simply killing people when people block it, and killing demons when monsters block it. How majestic!" the old Taoist said with emotion.

Li Yanchu smiled and said, "Thanks to my uncle for his cultivation and guidance."

The old Taoist smiled and scolded: "Don't give me any eye drops. If I could teach you, I could just ascend in a day. Why are you still hanging around in the world?"

Li Yanchu laughed dumbfoundedly.

Suddenly, he thought of something and asked: "Master, how about returning to Longhu Mountain to practice cultivation this time? Has your realm been restored?"

The old Taoist took a sip of the best spiritual tea and shook his head: "No."

Li Yanchu's heart moved: "Is there anything I can do?"

The old Taoist priest shook his head: "You want to help me break through to the third realm? No, I'm fine as I am now. Now it's your young people's world. I'm old and can't fight anymore."

Li Yanchu said: "I have a lot of treasures in my hands now, as well as some pill prescriptions. If I can restore my uncle's cultivation, I will not hesitate."

The old Taoist smiled happily and said: "It's rare for you to have such a heart, but if you take the treasure, you can restore my realm. You really think that the thousand years of accumulation in Longhu Mountain is just a decoration."

Li Yanchu couldn't help but be startled, thinking about it, the Xu family, a declining cultivation family, had so many treasures in its treasure house.
What's more, Longhushan, who is currently in charge of the world's most powerful Taoist sect, will never let it go as long as there is hope for recovery.

This kind of Taoist holy land should not have the kind of situation where the genius will give up immediately when there is a problem.

But what exactly happened to the Heavenly Master?Even Longhu Mountain can't be solved.

The old Taoist smiled and said: "My situation is quite special. You don't have to worry about it. Longhu Mountain is too big and boring. It is not as lively as Weicheng. If I live here, I may contaminate your luck and your realm will be restored." "

Li Yanchu said: "The state of mind of an immortal."

The old Taoist chuckled and said: "What's the benefit of being an immortal? Although the old Taoist is from the mountains, he feels that the rivers and lakes below the mountains are more interesting."

The old Heavenly Master returned to Qingyun Temple, wondering what went wrong with his practice at Longhu Mountain.
Now he feels like he is making money and wants to buy something for his elders.

It's a pity that the Heavenly Master just said that there is no shortage.

When it was lunch time, Li Yanchu and Lao Tao ate together at the Qingyun Inn.
A large table full of food, the aroma is overflowing,

The boss's wife and Fang Qinglan are all here to support the Heavenly Master.

The old man picked up his glass of wine and said, "Come on, let's go."

Li Yanchu smiled knowingly, and the four of them raised their glasses and drank it all.

After eating, the old Taoist returned to the temple and drank the best spiritual tea brewed by Li Yanchu, his face glowing red.
Once the ceiling of Weicheng's combat power, the leader of the four heavenly masters of Longhu Mountain has now become the lowest among the four.
It's just that the old man didn't care about this at all, he was drinking tea and singing songs, very cool and unrestrained.

The day after the old Heavenly Master returned to Weicheng, a pair of young Taoist priests came to the city.
The man's face is calm and calm, the woman's face is young and beautiful,

There was a strong look of sadness between the eyebrows of these two people.
The young and beautiful female crown said: "Senior brother, do you think Taoist Master Li will help us?"

The young Taoist priest said softly: "Yes."

The young female crown nodded.

The young Taoist priest actually had no idea.
At this time, I am afraid that there are big forces involved behind the scenes. He and Daozhang Li just met by chance. They may not care about this kind of thing, but he is not willing to say such heavy things to his junior sister.

In Qingyun Temple, Li Yanchu and Master Tian were drinking tea.
Master Tian just practiced Tai Chi, and it was like flowing clouds and flowing water.
If you have nothing to do, practice boxing, and then drink a sip of the best spiritual tea, which will make you even more energetic.

"The food is okay. After drinking the spiritual tea and ordinary tea, why can't I drink it?"

The old Taoist smacked his lips.

Li Yanchu smiled and said, "Master, I like it. If I go back to the mountain again in the future, just bring a few hundred kilograms with me."

The old Taoist was slightly surprised and said: "How many kilograms? This is the best spiritual tea!"

dong dong dong,
There was a knock on the door,
Li Yanchu stood up and opened the door, and found a young man and woman standing at the door, both dressed as Taoist priests.

"Ling Yun, why are you here?"

It was the young man and woman whom he met when he was asked by Wei Heng to deal with the matter of the White Lotus Sect and the resuscitation of the Blood Demon Dao Master.
Before the young Taoist priest could speak, the young female companion burst into tears.

When Li Yan first saw this scene, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"What's going on?"

Ling Yun looked sad: "Daozhang Li, the head of the golden body of the fairy in Feixian Temple was beheaded. My master was also beheaded and died on the spot!"

"Junior Sister Ling Lin and I are here to ask Daoist Master Li for help."

"Taoist Priest Yu Xuanzi is dead..." Li Yanchu frowned, a little surprised that Taoist Priest Yu Xuanzi was noble, chivalrous and admirable, but he was actually killed!
Ling Yun sighed: "There are no traces of fighting. Master was beheaded without even thrusting a sword!"

If not, Ling Yun would not have come all the way to Weicheng to ask Li Yanchu for help.
Although Yu Xuanzi is not a master of the three realms, he is good at fighting and masters the five thunder spells. He is also a spiritual master who can travel at night.

However, his head was cut off silently and he was killed on the spot.
The person's cultivation level must be in the third realm.

Li Yanchu fell into deep thought. He had a good impression of Yu Xuanzi, the master of Feixian Temple.

He led his disciples to snipe at the demon demons in an attempt to prevent the blood demon master from resurrecting.
You must know that the Blood Demon Dao Master is the most powerful existence in the Demon Realm. It took several land immortals to defeat the terrifying demon thousands of years ago.
This courage alone is admirable.

Unexpectedly, after they separated, he died in his Taoist temple, and the golden statue of the ancestor was also beheaded.
There is a sense of sadness.

"Don't worry, I will definitely investigate the murder of Taoist Priest Yu Xuanzi, find out the murderer behind it, and then kill him."

Li Yanchu looked stern,
Ling Yun didn't expect that Taoist Priest Li Yanchu would agree so readily and so decisively.