Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 272 Time Flows
Although Fang Xin was slapped by the old gentleman in Fengdu all of a sudden, he was slapped back to Bianhuang from Zhongzhou.

But he was still very grateful.

After all, this is basically equivalent to giving yourself a big face.

Calling names and calling holy names is not something ordinary people are qualified to do. If one is not good, it is really easy to be punished by heaven.

more importantly.

Since the old man in Fengdu has already resolved these matters, then he is equivalent to missing a cause and effect.

This is of great benefit to him, after all, there is a living supernatural power standing inside.

Such a powerful move is quite unusual.

Fang Xin shook his head to get rid of these distracting thoughts in his mind, and then looked towards the inside of Sanshan Palace.

Take a closer look.

Only seeing the whole Sanshan Palace, it seems to be much calmer.

Even, the heaven and earth vitality that used to boil from the ground all the time seems to have become a little purer at this moment.

However, Fang Xin is not concerned about this.

Feeling the various auras coming out of this cloudy mountain range, Fang Xin's whole face could not help but change slightly:
"There is a problem with Sanshan Palace!"

Thinking of this, there seemed to be a trace of joy in his heart.

If anyone really has the ability to smash the Sanshan Palace directly, and put the three old guys down at once.

Then he really had to applaud.

It's just that the situation at this moment seems to be different from what he thought.

Thinking of this, I just saw him striding forward, and then came to a place that looked like lush vegetation.

Look towards this piece of grass and trees.

I can only see that although this piece of vegetation is very vigorous, it lacks the precipitation of time and does not have that kind of background.

It looks as if it was specially spawned by someone.

More importantly, in this mountain forest, not only is this area new, but it even spreads to a radius of nearly tens of miles.

Impressively.

This should be the scene of the mountain forest restored by someone casting a spell after the fight.

Thinking of this, Fang Xin subconsciously wanted to figure it out:
"hiss……"

However, before he could calculate anything, his whole body seemed to be electrified, and he jumped several feet backwards:
"It doesn't count, it doesn't count!"

"There's something remarkable going on here."

At the moment when he connected with Tianji, his whole body felt as if he had been electrocuted.

This is not a joke.

A dark premonition told him that if he really wanted to figure out what happened in this place, he would definitely be hit hard:
"What happened to Sanshan Palace?"

"I just left, less than 200 years ago. Could it be that something bad happened again?"

Thinking of this, he was full of curiosity, he wanted to help anyone who attacked Sanshan Palace.

He was so happy.

Thinking of this, he stopped thinking about other things, and instead strode towards the Sanshan Palace.

If he didn't feel wrong.

In this Sanshan Palace, my ancestor, Taoist Mu, is still recuperating in the Danyuan Cave.

This shows that there seems to be no major problem.

Walk across the gurgling river.

Fang Xin looked at the small river and seemed to feel a slight sigh:
“The sea has changed, the years have changed.”

"Over the years, you are the one I am most familiar with."

After the words fell, he just walked across the small river, and finally came to the big tree next to the small river.

Take a closer look.

Only the other side of the river can be seen. It seems that there is a Taoist at this moment who specially built a platform in this place.

Although this platform is only three feet square, it is not a particularly large platform for worshiping the heavens and gods.

But placing an incense candle as an offering is more than enough.

Take a closer look.

You can see the many incense candles on the table, which have already soaked the table to three points at this moment.

Suddenly, it has existed for a long time.

He looked up at the big tree in front of the platform.

I only see the old tree at this moment, which is now withered. Although I don't know how many years have passed, there are still traces on the bark.

It looked as if it had been struck by lightning.

only.

Under the dead tree, there seemed to be a small tree breaking out of the ground, with some buds still indistinct.

Green as jade, with a hint of aura.

Even, in a trance, there was a trace of incense, as if spiritual wisdom had really been born.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin couldn't help but feel a little happy:

"Hundreds of years in spring, autumn, winter and summer."

"Now that the dead trees are in spring, it may be a good fortune."

As he finished speaking, he gently grabbed the sleeve of his left hand.

Then, with three pillars of fragrance in his hand, he walked leisurely to the side of the table.

Look towards the table.

All I could see at this moment was that the last pillar of incense had been burned out on the three-foot high platform.

It seemed as if there was a space specially reserved for him.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Afterwards, I saw Fang Xin lightly flicking the three pillars of fragrance in his hand:
"boom!"

A little light appeared.

Immediately afterwards, curls of green smoke floated out from the three pillars of fragrance.

Walk slowly to the high platform.

Afterwards, Fang Xin pointed with both hands and directly inserted the three pillars of incense into the completely burnt incense burner:

"call……"

There was a sudden breeze.

Immediately afterwards, all I could see was the smoke that was supposed to be connecting to the clouds, but it was slowly circling around the bud.

The smoke is like a lotus flower.

There seemed to be a small living disk vaguely, sitting on it and looking at Fang Xin with a smile.

even.

The tiny sprout that was exposed was still dangling in front of Fang Xin at this moment, as if he had met a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Seeing the swaying young tree at this moment, Fang Xin reached out and touched the top buds.

It's like touching the face of a newborn baby.

Fang Xin touched it.

The little tree also quickly hid, looking as if she was shy.

The small tree that was not tall even hid its body behind the trunk of the big tree.

Although the move is somewhat futile.

But Fang Xin could clearly sense the meaning of this little tree.

Suddenly, it is really spiritual.

Smiling, he glanced at the little tree in front of him, then Fang Xin waved his hand, and walked towards the Sanshan Palace:
"We will meet later~"

Follow the path to Sanshan Palace.

Looking towards the Sanshan Palace at this moment, I can only see that the colorful miasma is still permeating the mountain forest.

The mountains looked desolate.

There were only a few disciples who looked trembling, just like him hundreds of years ago.

There are dangers in the sky and on the ground.

But it reveals a trace of wildness, as if the entire Sanshan Palace has gone back hundreds of years.

Saw a change in it.

Fang Xin's complexion couldn't help but become even weirder:

"This practice environment is too familiar."

"It must be at least [-]% similar to when I was there."

Who can believe this?
Boy, hundreds of years have passed, and instead of moving forward, it has gone backwards.

Weird, really weird.

Thinking of this, Fang Xin didn't go to the cave of Danyuan first, but walked quietly towards one of the paths by himself.

Hiss~ hiss...

The hissing sound of the tongue vibrating with the air continued.

Looking in all directions.

I only saw small snakes circling inside the skull next to it, in the ditch below, and on the trees above the house.

If it wasn't for the spirit snake patrolling the sky, he really thought he had traveled through time and space.

"Dong dong dong..."

Gently knocked on the stone door.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the gate, which was several feet tall and depicting a giant python, suddenly opened:

"Dangdang!"

A heavy voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, I saw only a giant python jumping out of it quickly:
"Wow!"

Green mist spurted out.

Immediately afterwards, in the clouds and mist, the giant python coiled into a snake formation.

Then, amidst the constant strange calls, it turned into a middle-aged man with a gloomy face:
"……who is it……"

In the gloomy voice, there was a trace of killing intent. Just hearing the voice made people feel trembling all over.

It was like meeting a cold-blooded killer.

however.

When the grown-up middle-aged man saw Fang Xin, his complexion suddenly changed.

Then he rubbed his eyes as if he had read wrongly, and when he was sure of something, he was no longer as gloomy as before:
"...Old Ancestor!!"

A loud cry of grief and indignation sounded.

It's like a wanderer who has been wronged and returned home.

Seeing this middle-aged man, Fang Xin couldn't help but sigh:

"How did you do this?"

Take a closer look, isn't this the same Fang Shijie who got a little chance from him when he returned to Sanshan Palace?
The young man who once looked heroic has now turned into a gloomy and cold middle-aged man.

All the changes are really disappointing!

After hearing Fang Xin's inquiry, Fang Shijie felt extremely sad:

"Ancestors, they are all dead."

"Everyone is dead, only myself is left, and only myself is left..."

At the end of the sentence, Fang Shijie couldn't help but sob softly.

There was still a little confusion in his tone.

It seems to be wronged, but also seems to be complaining.

Looking at the former young man in front of him, Fang Xin couldn't help asking:
"What the hell happened?"

Hearing this inquiry, Fang Shijie seemed to feel a little bit confused:
"I don't know...I don't know anything..."

"I only know that under the protection of our ancestors, we survived and came out of a mirage."

"But before we were happy, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, dark clouds covered the sky and the earth, and the roaring sound continued, as if a demon god was calling."

"After a gust of wind, the ancestors disappeared, and only I have survived to this day."

Looking at Fang Shijie who was confused and even a little out of control in front of him, Fang Xin sighed softly again:
"That's all... that's all..."

"Since you are still alive, let the family pass on."

"And go rest in peace."

As soon as the words fell, he just popped out a treasure-level cleansing pill.

Then, with a wave of his sleeve, Fang Shijie, who was in a deep sleep, was thrown into the deepest part of the snake courtyard.

Followed by.

Just look at him painting out of nothing, and writing a mysterious ancient character in front of this huge snake courtyard:

"Edict!"

Delineate the land and designate yourself, and command the gods.

Possesses the unfathomable power of gods and demons.

After writing this ancient character, Fang Xin then shook his head and walked into the alchemy courtyard:

"Let's go see the Patriarch."

"Presumably the Patriarch should know what happened."

Fang Cheng died, so this so-called Fang family has nothing to do with him anymore.

Only Fang Shijie had a close relationship with him. Unfortunately, he encountered a catastrophe and Fang Shijie's heart collapsed.

Future achievements will stop at the current realm of meditation.

Now, with this edict, he can be kept safe throughout his life, which can be regarded as the end of cause and effect.

As soon as the words fell, he only took one step out of the sky, and then his whole body seemed to be submerged in the lake.

A little ripple appears:
"Whoa..."

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xin completely disappeared.

Once again stepped into the alchemy courtyard.

What catches the eye is the very familiar building.

however.

As he stepped into the cave, a Taoist came out of the building on the other side.

Take a closer look.

I only saw this Taoist with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a very noble robe, and there was a trace of bohemianism about him.

It's as if the young master of some family has come to this mountain.

However, when Fang Xin felt this very familiar atmosphere, he couldn't help hesitating:

"...the Earth Dragon Daoist?"

Hearing his hesitant question, the youthful and prosperous young man in front of him couldn't help showing a slight smile:

"Hahahaha, I'm right here!"

"Farewell for a hundred years, see you again, fellow Taoist Fang Xin, don't come here without any problems."

Hearing the young man in front of him respond to these words, Fang Xin's whole face was designed to become a little weird:
"You have really cultivated that Yin-Yang distraction method?"

When it came to the end, Fang Xin couldn't help showing a trace of surprise.

No wonder he was so surprised.

Who would have thought that the bohemian, free-spirited, and young master-like figure in front of him could be the dying Taoist Earth Dragon?
What surprised him even more.

At this moment, Taoist Earth Dragon seems to be vaguely about to take that step and achieve a different kind of Dharma.

Although this method is just a coincidence.

There is basically no potential for the future.

But to be able to achieve such an achievement, it already shows that the yin and yang distraction method has the ability to turn decay into magic.

Seeing that Fang Xin was so surprised, the young and unrestrained Earth Dragon Taoist burst out laughing:
"Living up to the expectations of our ancestors, I finally transformed into a divine fetus decades ago. Only then can I achieve such an achievement."

"Speaking of it, the many pills that Fellow Daoist has given have helped me a lot!"

(End of this chapter)