And said you're not a fairy

Chapter 149 Fellow Daoist, You Have Immortal Qualities!

To be precise, it should be a practitioner who practices the art of sword immortality.

Practitioners who practice sword immortality are different from ordinary practitioners.

They are good at fighting skills, and their fighting ability is much stronger than that of ordinary practitioners.

In the same realm, they can be more than a dozen.

One person, one sword!
You can completely defeat two or three ordinary practitioners who are in the same realm as you.

Therefore, ordinary practitioners are also sword immortal practitioners who are least willing to offend.

"Fortunately, even practitioners who practice the art of sword immortality generally don't learn martial arts in the human world."

Daoist Beggar secretly said in his heart.

But he didn't know that Chen Yuan was an exception.

Because the sword fairy art he practiced was immediately revised and given to him by his master Lu Yan from a mortal sword scripture.

Therefore, Chen Yuan, a practitioner of the Sword Immortal Art, not only practiced the Sword Immortal Art, he is also proficient in sword art.

"Fellow daoist is attacking, if you lose three strokes, fellow daoist, the old daoist has lost, but fellow daoist must remember not to use your sword fairy technique, if fellow daoist uses the sword fairy technique, fellow daoist has lost. "

Daoist Beggar is very confident where he stands.

"can."

Chen Yuan nodded.

Then he stabbed Taoist Beggar in the chest with his sword.

The sword technique used by Chen Yuan is Jiugong 36 Styles.

It was originally a sword technique in the "Hunyuan Sword Classic", but after being modified by Master Lu Yan, its power has also been greatly enhanced.

Even among martial arts in the world, it should belong to the top swordsmanship. Chen Yuan even used this swordsmanship to slash the river monster at the bottom of the Lujiang River.

I saw Chen Yuan holding a long sword, waving it in the rain, chopping, stabbing, cutting, the blade cut through the rain curtain, as fast as lightning, forming a sword light.

In the eyes of the Taoist priests of the Qingyang Temple and the master of the Qingyang Temple, the Changchun Taoist, they could only see the light of Chen Yuan's sword.

Taoist Qidian thought he could handle it at first, but after five or six sword strikes, it became very difficult.

Daoist Qidian's heart sank. He originally thought that Chen Yuan didn't know martial arts in the human world. Who knew that the opponent's swordsmanship was stronger than he imagined, and he was not the opponent's opponent at all.

Daoist Qidian was about to admit defeat and save some face, but it was too late.

The movements of the two stopped, and the distance between them was no more than three feet.

The tip of the iron sword in Chen Yuan's hand had already touched Taoist Beggar's neck, and the distance from the skin of Taoist Beggar's neck was only a hair's breadth away, and Taoist Beggar stood still and did not dare to move.

Because as long as Chen Yuan exerted a little force, he could take the life of Daoist Beggar at any time.

Of course, this is purely based on the comparison of knights in the rivers and lakes. Daoist Qidian and Chen Yuan are both practitioners. While Chen Yuan stabs down with a sword, it is difficult to guarantee that Taoist Qidian does not have "substitution" and other spells.

"The veteran lost this competition!"

Feeling the chill coming from the iron sword on his neck, Taoist Qidian simply surrendered.

He felt a little frustrated. He didn't expect that this young Taoist from Fuhu Temple, not only had cultivated the "Water Dividing Technique" to a certain level, but he was also a practitioner of the Sword Immortal technique.

The other party, like himself, has practiced top-notch martial arts.

The opponent's swordsmanship is better than his patchwork, and the martial arts he has learned from various places are really much more powerful.

With just seven moves, he has already lost, and he is no match for the opponent at all.

"Old Taoist priest, since the poor Taoist has won, how about letting this matter go like this?"

Chen Yuan stood with his sword in hand.

In fact, he had shown mercy just now. If it wasn't for taking care of the opponent's face, he only needed one sword to end the fight.

"The old way is not as good as others, so I won't continue to entangle, this matter will be exposed."

Daoist Beggar nodded.

Hearing what the sloppy old man said, Chen Yuan took back the rusty sword in his hand.

Then Chen Yuan casually threw out the rusty sword in his hand, and the rusty sword turned into rainbow light again. He turned a corner in the rain, dragged a long star tail, and flew towards the top floor of Qingyang Guanzhong Daojing Pavilion, passing through the stabbed The broken window wallpaper flew right into the sword box.

"Fellow Daoist, you really have the talent of an immortal. It is the blessing of Fuhu Temple to have such an outstanding successor as Fellow Daoist in Fuhuguan's generation. The prosperity of Fuhu Temple is just around the corner."

The beggar Taoist who saw this scene was amazed.

There are very few practitioners who practice the art of sword immortality. Although Chen Yuan is young, he is the most proficient in the art of sword immortality that he has seen.

It can be said that it has reached the point of being driven.

He even suspected that the young Taoist priest in front of him used the sword fairy technique to fight against him, and he was also no match for the other party.

Chen Yuan smiled and did not speak.

The Sword Immortal Art was the first thing he learned, and it was used to protect his own way.

He studied cultivation very hard and never let it go.

"Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, would the old Taoist come in for a cup of tea?"

Chen Yuan asked Taoist Beggar.

"No, although the old Taoist will not embarrass the Qingyang Temple anymore, but it is because of the face of fellow Taoists. Qingyang Temple is an official Taoist temple that is too deeply involved with the government and dignitaries. The old Taoist is too lazy to go in, and the world is too heavy in the idle world."

Daoist Beggar refused without even thinking about it.

Seeing what Daoist Qidian said, Chen Yuan didn't invite him again.

He had heard from his master, Lu Yan, that within the Taoist sect there are many sects with different teachings.

Some of them are conflicting doctrines, and the two sides are incompatible, fighting for hundreds of thousands of years, just to fight for a high or low, which is very common.

According to this Daoist Beggar, the Shenhuo Temple he belongs to should be a Qingxiu sect who advocates being born out of the world.

There are Qingxiu sects who advocate being out of the world, and naturally there are imperial power sects advocating joining the world.

The most famous of the Imperial Power faction is the Taiping Road established in Kyoto by the real Zidu, the national teacher of the Dayong Dynasty.

A considerable part of these messages were summed up from the hearsay and fragments of other people’s words when Chen Yuan traveled all the way and talked with others.

The Qingyang Temple is an officially recognized Taoist temple, and probably belongs to the imperial power sect, so beggar Taoists have such big opinions on Qingyang Temple, and they keep coming to Qingyang Temple to trouble them.

Although in Chen Yuan's view, as a cultivator, Daoist Qidian is a bit too immoral to take action against an official ordinary Taoist temple that has no practitioners.

"However, the Divine Fire Temple welcomes fellow daoists to come as guests. If you have nothing to do, you are welcome to visit the Divine Fire Temple."

Daoist Beggar then changed his tone.

"Ok."

Chen Yuan temporarily agreed.

As for whether to go in the future, it's all in Chen Yuan's mind.

"By the way, old Taoist priest, I don't know where is the Divine Fire Temple you mentioned?"

Chen Yuan asked curiously.

"Shenhuo Temple is on Mount Ao, more than a hundred miles southeast of Jianghuai City."

Daoist Beggar replied.

Chen Yuan became interested immediately when he heard it, because this was the second time he had heard Aoshan's name.

When I first arrived in Jianghuai City and wanted to find a place to stay for the night, the staff of the dental shop told Chen Yuan that there were more than a hundred Taoist temples on Mount Ao.

But in the end, for convenience, Chen Yuan chose to stay at Qingyang Temple in Jianghuai City.

"Pindao knows, if he has time, he will go."

Chen Yuan nodded.

All of a sudden, he really became interested in Aoshan.

Because from this point of view, this Mount Ao should be a famous Taoist mountain in the south of the Yangtze River.

If there is a chance, it would be a pity not to see such a place.

"That's good."

Hearing that Chen Yuan agreed to the invitation, Daoist Beggar was very happy.

"When fellow Taoists go to Mount Ao, just find any Taoist on the mountain and tell him that the beggar Taoist of Shenhuo Temple invited you, and they will naturally lead you to the Temple of Shenhuo."

After instructing Chen Yuan, Taoist Beggar turned and left.

The scruffy figure of Taoist Beggar gradually disappeared in the light rain.

And after it has been raining for so long, the rain in the sky has become lighter at this time, from the pouring rain just now to a drizzle.

The master of the Qingyang Temple, who was holding an umbrella next to him, walked up to Chen Yuan and thanked Chen Yuan: "Thank you for your help. If it weren't for the help of the Taoist priest, our Qingyang Temple really doesn't know how to get through this difficulty."

"Monastery Lord, this is an agreement between you and me, there is no need to thank you."

Chen Yuan responded with a smile.

"In any case, thank you, Daoist."

Changchun Taoist said gratefully.

If it wasn't for Chen Yuan's action, if it dragged on, it would only ruin Qingyang Temple's reputation even more.

……

that night.

The full moon in the sky.

Chen Yuan was lying on the bed physically, and traveled with his soul again. He walked out of the room he lived in, passed through the wall on the first floor, and came to the second floor of the "Taojing Pavilion".

From the bookcase, he habitually selected a copy of "Yuanshi Tianzun said that he was born with heaven and attained the Tao", and sat opposite Li Shaojun, reading it with great relish.

"Yes, your swordsmanship and the way of controlling the sword are very strong, did you learn it from me?"

At this moment, Li Shaojun, a Taoist priest who didn't talk to Chen Yuan much after Chen Yuan came to talk to Chen Yuan on the first day, put down the Taoist scriptures in his hand at some point. Chen Yuan in front of him.

"Senior, do you know what happened during the day?"

Hearing Li Shaojun's words, Chen Yuan put down the Taoist scripture in his hand, and he asked curiously.

He originally guessed that Li Shaojun possessed the middle-aged Taoist priest guarding the Daojing Pavilion in the form of a fairy.

It only appears at night, not during the day, and now it seems that is not the case.

"of course."

Hearing Chen Yuan's question, Li Shaojun smiled.

"You may have misunderstood. I am Li Shaojun, and I am also this middle-aged Taoist priest. It's just that I can't respond to the outside world for some reason during the day, but I still know what happened outside."

Li Shaojun explained.

"Including that day, you came to me to test my identity again."

Li Shaojun then added.

Chen Yuan was a little embarrassed when he heard this.

He didn't expect his every move to be watched by this Li Shaojun.

"The senior wants to ask the junior a question, and the junior also has a few doubts in his mind, so please ask the senior to clarify."

"Only when doubts are answered, will the younger generation answer the seniors' questions."

Chen Yuan didn't answer Li Shaojun immediately, instead he said to Li Shaojun.

"You ask!"

Li Shaojun did not refuse.

"The junior wants to know who the senior is. Could it be that you are a fairy who lives in seclusion here?"

Chen Yuan asked.

"It's not a fairy, how can I be called a fairy with my rudimentary skills."

Li Shaojun shook his head and flatly denied it.

After thinking about it, Li Shaojun said to Chen Yuan again:

"I don't know what state I am now. 60 years ago, my cultivation was at the realm of the Yang God. Unfortunately, because I was eager for quick success and quick benefits, my Yuanshen had not yet cultivated to pure Yang, so I rashly wanted to turn my body into an immortal."

"In particular, I chose the fire solution, which is the most difficult among the five methods of autopsy. As expected, my autopsy failed."

"After that, I lost consciousness. Seven years ago, I woke up again, and I was possessed by this person."

"At that time, this person was seriously ill and was about to die. After my soul entered his body, it not only made him reborn from Nirvana, but also brought him back to life. I was also trapped in this body."

"From now on, the two of us can only share one body."

"This body belongs to him during the day, and this body belongs to me at night."

"But no matter which of us uses our bodies, the other party can feel what happens outside."

Li Shaojun explained.

Chen Yuan's heart moved when he heard the words, that is to say, when he came to the door during the day to test out a few days ago, the middle-aged Taoist priest Li Shaojun possessed to guard the Daojing Pavilion pretended not to know him.

Then Chen Yuan was shocked again. This Li Shaojun turned out to be in the Yang God Realm, which means that the other party was at the top of the Life Realm 60 years ago.

Chen Yuan even suspected that the other party wanted to turn the body into a fairy, although it was not completely successful, but part of it was successful.

The other party is very likely to be the existence of Dao Realm.

"Could it be that senior is willing to share the same body with an ordinary Taoist priest?"

Chen Yuan asked in a tentative tone.

"What's there to be unwilling about? It's good to have someone to talk to, besides, don't you think I'm an evil monster? This Taoist priest's body has saved my life. How can I kill him and monopolize this world?" Don’t have a body?”

Li Shaojun saw the temptation in Chen Yuan's eyes, and said calmly.

Chen Yuan observed Li Shaojun's expression, but he couldn't see any clue from Li Shaojun's expression.

It's not that Chen Yuan treats the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, it's because he understands human nature deeply, and some things have nothing to do with good and evil.

"With senior's cultivation base and ability, don't you ever think about leaving here?"

Chen Yuan asked again.

"Why leave here? Staying here will not worry about eating and drinking, and there is a room full of Taoist scriptures to read. Besides, that Taoist is a Taoist priest who was admitted by Qingyang Temple since he was a child. He grew up in Qingyang Temple. He wants to be here. Continue to guard the Daojing Pavilion, and don’t want to go anywhere.”

While Li Shaojun looked calm, there was a little helplessness in his tone.

Chen Yuan saw that it wasn't Li Shaojun who didn't want to leave here, but the middle-aged Taoist priest possessed by Li Shaojun who didn't want to leave here.

"Hearing what senior said, this junior feels that senior's current state is very similar to ghost fairy!"

Chen Yuan thought for a moment, and then expressed his guess.

"What is a ghost?"

Li Shaojun was puzzled.

He is from the previous dynasty, and he is well-informed. He has read countless Taoist scriptures and cultivation classics, but this is the first time he has heard of ghosts and immortals.

"The so-called ghosts and immortals are detached from the yin, the gods are unknown, the ghosts have no surnames, and the three mountains have no names. Although they do not enter reincarnation, it is difficult to return to Pengying, and they have nowhere to return. They are just reincarnated ghosts."

Chen Yuan explained to Li Shaojun.

He speculated in his heart that, just as Li Shaojun said, he was eager to seek success because the Yang God had not cultivated to perfection, and began to dismantle his corpse into an immortal.

The result is that Li Shaojun did not completely succeed in autopsy, nor did he completely fail, but by chance, he cultivated into a ghost fairy.

According to Li Shaojun's description, many of Li Shaojun's situations are in line with the ghosts that Chen Yuan knows.

Li Shaojun, who was sitting across from Chen Yuan, was a little surprised and surprised. He was a little puzzled, how did Chen Yuan, a cultivator in the state of spiritual cultivation, know such a secret that even he didn't know?
(End of this chapter)