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Chapter 43 Master Wang... Can he bear it?
"Xiamen, why hasn't it been long since I haven't seen you for two years?"

Xia Tian snorted, "Senior Sister, you are laughing at me again, Master said that I have not yet accomplished the Taoism, so I can only behave like this."

"Senior sister, you have returned from calamity, why haven't you changed at all!"

Nan Xinhuan: "I've changed, I lost a lot of weight!"

summer:"……"

Hearing that Nan Xinhuan had gone through calamity, Lu Wangchuan looked at Xia Tian.

"Senior sister, this benefactor is so rude to look at me like this."

Although Xia Tian's figure is about the same age as a five or six-year-old child, he is actually 16 years old.

Lu Wangchuan: "..."

"These are my friends." Nan Xinhuan said and led them inside.

A few people looked at the layout of the Taoist temple. Compared with other Taoist temples, this place looked very deserted.

An old man with gray beard and bald hair stood inside: "Amitabha, so good."

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Isn't this the monk's mantra?

Xia Tian quickly reminded: "Master, you are a Taoist priest and not a monk, you are wrong!"

"Am I the master or are you the master?" The old man tapped him on the head.

Xia Tian pursed his mouth and stopped talking immediately.

The old man's eyes fell on Lu Wangchuan, and finally fixed his eyes on the bead string on his wrist, "Benefactor, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

A trace of surprise flashed across Lu Wangchuan's eyes, "I don't know how to call a real person?"

The old man said: "This old man is too real."

"Taixu. Real person?!"

Song Boshu and Jin Xiuyuan were surprised, feeling incredible!

"Isn't it rumored that Master Taixu passed away a long time ago?"

Daoist Taixu has a very famous name in the world of mystic masters, but he has never shown his face in the past 20 years, plus Daoist Taixu is already old, many people thought he had already passed away.

"Who?! Who dares to spread rumors that the old man is dead!" Taixu scolded, "The old man is alive and well!"

Song silk script: "."

Jin Xiuyuan: "."

Song Silk Book: "Are you really a real person from Taixu?"

Taixu spoke uprightly: "I don't look like it?"

Song silk script: "."

It's really not like it!
Nan Xinhuan coughed, "The teacher is already old, please forgive me."

It means getting old and confused.

"Hahaha, I understand." Jin Xiuyuan smiled.

This explanation makes sense for a long time.

"Really, you have been living in seclusion on this mountain for so many years?"

The mountain is two to 3000 meters high, and there seems to be no steps around it. Outsiders want to climb up the mountain road, which is not ordinary difficult, no wonder no one knows that he lives here.

If someone reveals that Daoist Taixu lives here, countless people will come here admiringly, and this mountain will have to be flattened.

"I didn't expect that after so many years of seclusion, there are people who still remember the old monk." Tai Xu sighed.

Lu Wangchuan: "Realist Taixu's name is resounding, so some people will remember it."

The people they came into contact with were all mysterious masters and ancient warriors, so they naturally knew it.

"I've been waiting for you for so long, and finally I've waited for you." Taixu said in an unfathomable manner, "You and Huanhuan come with me."

Lu Wangchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, that's what he said in the first sentence when they met, what is he waiting for himself?
After they left, Song Boshu and the others could only play with Xia Tian.

"Your name is Xia Tian, ​​right? How old are you this year?"

"I'm 16 years old."

"?!!"

Several people looked at Xia Tian who was five or six years old.

"It's not good for children to lie."

Who would believe him when he said he was 16 years old!
Xia Tian has a serious face: "Do you think it is necessary for me to lie to you?"

Jin Xiuyuan: "Uh, it seems unnecessary."

"The Dao method I practice is like this. If the method is not mature, the body will stay at the age of six."

Song Silk Book was shocked: "Wouldn't that mean immortality?!"

Is there really immortality? !
Xia Tian hesitated and nodded, "You can't say that, it's just that you live a little longer than the average person."

"How long will you live?" Song Boshu was very curious.

As a doctor of medicine, he naturally knows that human body organs will fail with age, and eventually die of old age.

In human history, Chen Jun lived the longest at the age of 443, but it is only a historical record.

"Under natural circumstances, there should be no problem with being three hundred years old."

"?!!"

The three of them were speechless in shock!
There are very few normal people who can live to be a hundred years old. Can he really live to be two hundred years old? !
"Are you not afraid that we will tell your secret?" Song Boshu stared at him.

Xia Tian hooked his lips, revealing an evil smile, "Are you not afraid that I will kill you right now?"

On his cute little face, there was an evil and cruel smile, which made people feel frightened and dared not doubt what he said.

"Just now I saw you calling sister-in-law, senior sister, is she your senior sister?"

Speaking of Nan Xinhuan, Xia Tian was full of pride, "Of course, Senior Sister is much better than me."

"How powerful?"

They only knew that Nan Xinhuan was a mysterious master, but they didn't know how powerful he was.

"It is no exaggeration to say that my master's current achievements are her current achievements."

Jin Xiuyuan: "!!!"

Song Silk Book: "!!!"

Lu Ha: "!!!"

The weight of this sentence is really heavy!

Daoist Taixu is a top figure in the world of Xuanshi and ancient martial arts, Nan Xinhuan is only 20 years old, can he be as powerful as Daoist Taixu? !

Thinking of what Xia Tian said just now, they had a bold guess in their hearts!

Nan Xinhuan may be an old woman who has lived for hundreds of years!
Thinking that Wang Ye actually married her
Jin Xiuyuan swallowed his saliva: "My Lord, can he bear it?"

Song Silk Book: "It's creepy!"

Lu Ha: "It's scarier than a ghost story!"

No wonder they couldn't find any information about Nan Xinhuan, it turned out to be a century-old monster!
Are they going to tell Wang Ye this fact?I'm afraid that he can't bear to be scared to death!

"What are your expressions, are you shocked?" Xia Tian looked at them with disgust.

The three nodded in unison.

Very shocked!

"Since you are a disciple of Daoist Taixu, what are you good at?" Song Boshu was curious.

"Metaphysics and five arts of Zhongshan and medicine, senior sister is best at fortune-telling, fortune-telling, and divination. But the master said that she has come back from calamities in the past two years, experienced life and death, and learned a lot of various skills. I am really curious about how powerful senior sister is now."

Xia Tian is full of admiration for Nan Xinhuan between the lines!
"The five metaphysics are fortune-telling by mountain doctors. I didn't expect my sister-in-law to account for three of them!" Jin Xiuyuan expressed shock.

Many masters of metaphysics only account for two of the five metaphysical arts at most.

"That's not true, what I just said is the best! Do you understand the meaning of 'most'! Even if the senior sister is not good at mountain medicine, she is not inferior to me now!"

What's more, the senior sister has returned from a calamity, and she has already surpassed the mundane world!
Song Silk Book's eyes flickered, "Mountains are the secret technique for self-cultivation and physical exercise. If ordinary people can practice the secret technique, wouldn't it be able to not only strengthen the body, but also prolong life?"

"Aren't you ancient warriors?" Xia Tian glanced at him, "Ancient warriors are indeed much stronger than ordinary people, and they can be stronger with the cultivation of secret techniques."

Song Silk Book and Jin Xiuyuan looked at each other. Of course they knew that Wu Ling, the young wife of the Huo family, used mountain techniques to help the ancient warriors of the Huo family become stronger!
(End of this chapter)