Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 242 I'm Back
"boom!"

With a flash of fire.

There was only a sound like fireworks exploding, and then Fang Xin emerged from the flames leisurely.

Looking in all directions.

Only seeing the Sanshan Palace at this moment, it seems that it is still shrouded in the cloud of smoke for thousands of miles.

Not only that.

In the endless mountains, the already gloomy weather became even gloomy now.

It's as if there are dark clouds hanging over it all the time, and it wants to rain all the time.

Walk the old road.

Fang Xin couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional:

"Walking on this piece of land, I have never been as comfortable as I am now."

"It's no longer the uneasiness like the first acquaintance, and it's no longer the slight panic like after the completion of cultivation."

"Now, homecoming!"

"Since then, life has been very different."

When he said this, he stood beside the small river outside the Sanshan Palace, and then looked towards the distant mountains.

The eyes of the whole person are deep and profound.

Followed by.

Just watch him take a step, step over this small river, and come to the side of the giant tree next to him.

Taking a closer look, I can only see that the big tree at this time seems to have grown more lush.

There seemed to be fireworks indistinctly.

It seems that there is a little spirituality indistinctly.

The steaming mist drifted away.

It looks like a huge canopy.

Looking under the tree.

I only saw the underside of this big tree. I don't know who built it. It's something like an altar.

Each of the three sacrifices has its own.

Even, handfuls of incense were inserted in it, making the incense in front of the big tree endless.

Seeing this scene and seeing the continuous incense, even Fang Xin couldn't help showing a slight smile:

"A hundred years have passed, and this tree still hasn't died. It seems that there must be good luck."

When it comes to here.

I just watched him turn his wrist, and finally grabbed out a handful of the good incense that he had kept.

Immediately afterwards, he was very leisurely and relaxed, and inserted the handful of incense at the highest point of the altar:

"The spirit of the mountains has returned."

"Prepare a little courtesy, and I hope you don't dislike it~"

When I said this, I could only see the flash of fire, and then the handfuls of incense burned instantly.

Curly smoke, straight into the sky.

Indistinctly, it seemed to turn into a smoke rope connecting the sky and the earth, directly connecting to the sky above the cloudy clouds.

It was as if a god was above the cloud, absorbing the incense from the world.

Saw this familiar scene.

Fang Xin smiled even more heartily:
"Ha ha ha ha……"

"It seems that you have not forgotten me."

When he said this, he turned around and faced the distant mountain forest, and said with a soft smile:
"The little guy inside, come out."

heard him say so.

All I could see was that there were sparse sounds suddenly coming from a group of vegetation in the depths of the forest in the distance.

Followed by.

The large group of grass and trees was pulled apart:

"Brush!"

An immature young man who looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old and wore the green robe of the Taoist temple walked out cautiously.

As soon as he appeared, the young man bowed his head respectfully and walked quickly, and came to Fang Xin:

"The villain Fang Shijie has met the adults."

"May my lord enjoy immortal blessings forever, and live as long as the heavens!"

Look at the little guy in front of you.

Hear his words of blessing.

For a moment, Fang Xin suddenly felt that this scene looked so familiar.

And this moment.

Fang Shijie, who was called out of sight, was extremely anxious.

He heard that in front of the gate of the Sanshan Palace, the priests under the big tree are very spiritual and can give them shelter.

So, it was only two years since I entered the mountain that I came here to worship.

What I want is peace.

But who would have imagined that before he came to worship, he saw a leisurely and magnanimous big man coming to the tree.

Not only that.

He also saw that cloud of smoke standing in the air, as if it was connected to the Lingxiao Palace.

Seeing this scene, he was naturally terrified, after all, even those Taoist priests, those great figures, did not show such visions.

This might be someone who is taller than a Taoist.

Especially when called to break the trace.

His whole heart immediately went cold.

If there is a slight mistake and the big man in front of him is upset, I am afraid that my life will be lost immediately.

even.

If he died directly, it would be quite simple.

What I'm afraid of is that this big man in front of him also possesses the art of summoning gods and drinking ghosts, imprisoning his soul forever.

If this is the case, then it is really impossible to turn over forever.

Looking at the frightened look of the little guy in front of him, look at how cautious he was just like himself.

Fang Xin had the feeling of seeing his own shadow.

thought of here.

He didn't make calculations casually, but just looked at the trembling little guy in front of him with great interest.

Then he asked:
"You little guy, your real name is Fang, what is your relationship with Fang Cheng?"

heard this.

Hearing the name Fang Xin said, Fang Shijie was shocked.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly opened his mouth and replied:

"If you go back to the adults, it is the ancestor of the family."

When he answered, the cold sweat poured out from the back of his whole body.

Fang Cheng is the ancestor of his family.

That's a legendary figure at the master level.

The name of Huhe Fang Cheng in front of him is so natural that Fang Shijie can't even imagine what kind of statue this is.

I heard what Fang Shijie said.

Fang Xin laughed all over:
"It really made him get things done."

"Fang Family Village...Fang Family..."

After a few snorts, Fang Xin came back from the memory, and then looked at the little guy in front of him:
"Since you are a descendant of the Fang family, follow me in together."

"To be honest, in terms of seniority, Fang Cheng and I are still of the same generation. We were still of the same clan back then."

Hearing what Fang Xin said, I felt that Fang Xin's words didn't seem to contain any malice.

Fang Shijie was taken aback for a moment.

Afterwards, the whole person directly pushed the Jinshan, and the jade pillar fell to his knees on the ground:

"The younger generation has met the ancestor."

"I wish the ancestors a prosperous immortal life and a long life like heaven!"

No wonder he always felt that the big man in front of him seemed vaguely familiar.

Now that I think about it, isn't this the one hanging first on the ancestral hall?
This is the first page of incense.

All the descendants of the next generation are the first to kowtow, the first ancestor to offer incense.

This is the real ancestor!
Looking at this little guy kneeling in front of her family, Fang Xin felt even more interesting.

This little guy is not only courageous, but also able to pinpoint the timing. It seems to be a good seed.

Saw here.

Fang Xin waved his hand to set him up, and then walked slowly towards Sanshan Palace:

"Although it is said to be a branch of the family, you little guy seems to have a much better future than others."

"Follow me in."

"It just so happened that I also took a look at Sanshan Palace, whether it has changed after all these years."

Hearing what Fang Xin said, Fang Shijie was overjoyed:
"Thank you, ancestor, thank you, ancestor!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly followed Fang Xin, looking like a small follower.

Skip this episode.

Fang Xin walked step by step from this path to the main entrance of Sanshan Palace.

Looking at the Sanshan Palace that has passed for a hundred years, but still has not changed.

Look at this fog in every direction.

Then look at the big green-scaled snake that occasionally swims by in the sky.

He seems to have really returned to a hundred years ago.

I just saw him walking leisurely through the mist, and at the same time softly asked Fang Shijie next to him:

"Although you haven't opened the ancestral orifice, you are still from the Fang family after all, and you should know a lot of news."

"Tell me, what happened in the past 100 years, and how has the Fang family developed?"

Looking at the ancestor walking leisurely in the Taoist palace in front of him, look at the leisurely pace of this ancestor.

Fang Shijie was overjoyed.

According to the legend, the ancestor in front of him, even a hundred years ago, was an absolute big shot.

Now, a hundred years have passed, he must have returned to his hometown with honor, and his supernatural powers may have become unimaginably strong.

This is an unimaginably thick thigh, if you hug it.

Not to mention a small knock on the ancestral orifice, maybe he can also become a big shot among those Taoists.

Hearing Fang Xin's inquiry.

Fang Shijie quickly and cautiously replied:

"Back to the words of the ancestors."

"A hundred years ago, after the Great War between good and evil, the three palace masters, and several other ancestors, issued a decree."

"It is said that the evil sect in the world is one family, so all the children in the palace can open up a family to occupy one side."

"It is precisely because of this that the Fang family can become a big family and occupy thousands of miles of territory."

Hearing this, Fang Xin couldn't help but nodded slightly:
"So that's the case, no wonder."

"No wonder the atmosphere in Sanshan Palace seems to be less tense than it used to be."

Looking into the distance, he also saw one or two young people who moved more leisurely.

Although they still haven't opened the ancestral orifice.

But there is no such crisis and fear between life and death.

Looking into Fang Xin's eyes, when Fang Shijie saw the two young people, he lowered his head slightly, and then carefully explained to Fang Xin:

"These two are the second ancestors in the palace."

"Although his own practice is not high, he is the direct descendant of two great figures at the level of the head of the school."

"So, even if ten years have passed, they can still practice in this palace, and their status is no worse than that of Taoists who have obtained Dafa."

Hearing Fang Shijie's explanation, Fang Xin seemed to find it more interesting:

"The Sanshan Palace is really becoming more and more harmonious."

"This is much better than that of our generation. There is no such feeling of tension."

When he said this, he also seemed to feel a little bit of loss of interest.

Followed by.

He just tossed it casually, and threw out a small stone-like pill:

"This is a brain-restoring pill."

"After taking it, you can tap the ancestral orifice and become a person in this practice. Go ahead."

After the words fell, he walked deeper into the entire Dao Palace.

Although the Sanshan Palace has changed slightly on the surface, it is still cannibalism in essence.

It's okay to look at these second generation ancestors.

But in a few years, when the mirage rises again, these people will all die, not even as cannon fodder.

It doesn't make much sense.

There aren't many interesting characters left in this generation.

Let's go see the grandparents.

The old patriarch has a high vision and is very vicious. Maybe he has a few more outstanding figures in this generation under his command.

If it can catch his eyes, he can take it to Zhongzhou when he leaves.

however.

Looking at the pill in his hand, Fang Shijie looked at the distant ancestor again, and he felt some auditory hallucinations:

"After eating this pill, can you directly open the ancestral aperture?"

"This... this is really..."

"The surprise came too suddenly."

Originally, he had a fantasy in his heart, thinking that this old ancestor in front of him might give him a little reward.

However, when the reward really came to him, his whole being was like a dream.

Followed by.

Just looking at what he cherished very much, he put that pill in his pocket, and then walked towards the back mountain cliff:

"I'm going to retreat to practice!"

When this good thing comes, he can't ruin his future path just because of a little accident.

the other side.

Fang Xin, who walked into the back mountain, was familiar with the way, and came to the location of Nadanyuan.

However, just when he wanted to directly enter the space where Dongtian Paradise is located, he suddenly stopped:

"...the Earth Dragon Daoist?"

Hearing his words, Taoist Dilong, who was leisurely lying on the recliner and living an old life, was really taken aback suddenly:
"……Um?"

"Who is calling me?"

Just look at him turning his head slightly towards the distance, and then saw that very familiar figure:

"...Hm~ hmm?"

"You are Fang Xin?"

When he recognized Fang Xin's figure, he jumped up and sat up.

Immediately afterwards, he hurriedly walked towards Fang Xin, then opened his mouth cautiously, and said to Fang Xin:
"Why are you back at this hour?"

"Have you forgotten that our Sanshan Palace will have this reincarnation every 150 years?"

"Let's go, take advantage of the absence of many palace masters, let's go!"

Although his cultivation base is not very high, but his qualifications are high enough to let him know the inside story of Sanshan Palace.

At the same time, he was also surprised.

At the beginning, Fang Xin left so critically and resolutely, but why did he come back now?
And now, that reincarnation is only ten years away.

Isn't this rushing to die?
(End of this chapter)