Bone Taoist

Chapter 567 Crazy Old Taoist

The jingshe is simple and simple, as if it were left over from ancient times.

The terrain of Longhu Mountain is steep, and the spiritual veins are intertwined like real dragons and tigers. It is a natural power to gather spirits. The spiritual energy here is very majestic and very refined.

Ye Zang sat cross-legged on the futon and practiced with his eyes closed.

It wasn't until late at night that I walked out of the cave and looked up at the sky.

"This is the realm outside the Nine Heavens. We should be able to observe the Yitian chess game more clearly."

Ye Zang frowned slightly, and he discovered that the sky of Longhu Mountain was obscured by mana clouds.

It seems that these ancient religions do not intend to allow Zhongzhou Taoists to observe in advance before the Taoist discussion meeting begins.

After staying here for three days.

Violent movement came from the Yin-Yang Fish Dojo outside. A thousand-foot-long boundary crack was torn open in mid-air, and the spiritual path burst out with rich chaotic energy.

It seems that someone else has come here.

"Fairy, walk slowly." The third prince followed closely.

This woman is so beautiful, she is almost the most innocent person Ye Zang has ever seen. Although her eyes are gentle, without any impurities, they are like pure glass.

The leading Yaochi woman smiled brightly and nodded. At this moment, the spiritual flowers all over the mountains and plains of Longhu Mountain were eclipsed. Several Yanyueguan Taoist boys blushed instantly and did not dare to look up at her.

A flower boat, extremely luxurious, rides on the colorful rays of light and descends outside Longhu Mountain.

The Taoist priest from Zhongzhou was curious and flew out to take a look. Ye Zang also followed.

Their skin is like jade, and their appearance is so beautiful that it is almost unreal, making people feel ashamed.

"I heard from the fairy in Yaochi that this person's name is 'Jin Zhan', and that he who is the inheritor of the Fuxi Tiangong lineage is expected to be in charge of the Tiangong in the future." A Taoist from Zhongzhou said.

A young prodigy from Central Continent’s face turned red and drool started to flow from the corner of his mouth.

"Yue Yao, I have met all of you fellow Taoists." The leader of the Fairy Yaochi bowed slightly, her face was like lotus and her brows were like willows, and her smile was so earthly and ethereal that people couldn't take their eyes away.

"In the Queen's Ning'an Palace, there is a picture of a fairy flying to the sky, which is somewhat similar to this girl's appearance." The eldest prince touched his chin, his eyes flickering, and he kept looking at the Yaochi girl.

Longhu Mountain has already asked Taoist Yanyue Guan to wait here.

Except for the leader Fairy Yueyao, the other women from the Yaochi Sanctuary were similar to the female Taoists outside. They raised their necks slightly and took advantage of everyone's compliments and flattery.

A group of disciples wearing ancient robes flew out, walking like dragons and tigers, looking domineeringly.

Two days later, the disciples from Fuxi Tiangong also came.

The older headmasters and elders of the family are still quite calm.

From the flower boat, hundreds of beautiful women, dressed in ancient feathered clothes, looked aloof from the world, like immortals banished from the sky.

Among the fairies in Yaochi, except for Yueyao, the other female Taoists have no airs.

The fourth prince even got together with a Yaochi disciple in just two days, and they were just one step away from each other.

Many young disciples swallowed their saliva and returned the favor repeatedly.

"Welcome Fairy Yaochi." The Taoist boy bowed his head slightly and saluted.

The eldest disciple of Tiangong is the most eye-catching. He is nine feet tall and his eyes are as sharp as sharp blades.

Jin Zhan has a resolute and handsome face and extraordinary charm.

"Is this woman following a ruthless path?" Ye Zang wondered in his heart.

The eldest prince remained silent and thought carefully.

This look was so familiar to Ye Zang. Shu Aohan was like this in his previous life, and he was completely free of emotions and desires.

……

The Taoists in Zhongzhou were talking a lot.

However, it seems a little too heartless, as if everything in this world is nothing in her eyes.

"Not only are they similar, they are exactly the same!" The third prince's tone was a little hasty.

The eyes of several princesses in the dynasty were glaring, and they kept looking at him.

Seeing this, the women from Yaochi Sanctuary also covered their mouths and snickered.

His magical power is majestic and boundless, and his cultivation seems to have reached the third level of Nascent Soul perfection, but his root age is only three hundred years old!

It only took three hundred years to cultivate the Nascent Soul to great perfection. This speed of cultivation is almost the same as that of Shu Aohan's Golden Immortal Body. Ye Zang was slightly startled. The ancient religion of Zhongzhou really had extraordinary foundation and could cultivate such disciples.

"Fellow Taoists, I'm going to take the first step, please help yourself." Yue Yao said in a calm tone, with gentle and ruthless eyes.

"Probably so." The eldest prince said with a solemn expression.

The golden flying boat fell from the sky and landed on the dojo.

Half of the Taoist priests from Zhongzhou who came on this trip were the young geniuses of this generation, full of vigor and vitality.

"They are here." A young disciple's eyes widened and trembled slightly.

"Brother, does that woman look familiar?" The third prince shook his python robe and asked the eldest prince beside him.

Just as he was talking, the group of Yaochi disciples looked towards Ye Zang and the others, and slowly moved their lotus steps.

Within a few days, the fight with the Taoist priests in Zhongzhou became fierce. They also got the news about Jin Zhan from Fairy Yaochi.

"Those fairies...are they from the Yaochi Sanctuary?" The master of Juque Temple tilted his head and asked with squinted eyes.

"Little sister, you are not married yet, but you have to hold on to it." The eldest princess whispered to Ao Shang, looking at Jin Zhan walking like a dragon and a tiger.

"Sister Huang, don't talk nonsense." Ao Chang rolled her eyes and said angrily.

"Since sister is not interested, I won't be polite..." The twelfth princess bit her lip, twisted her graceful figure, and walked boldly towards Jin Zhan.

"Twelve sisters, come back!" the eldest princess sighed.

After all, she is still a princess of the current dynasty, so she is so unreserved, what kind of words will be spread out.

The Twelve Princess turned a deaf ear. She was very confident in her appearance and status, and she was worthy of being the inheritor of this ancient religion.

"Brother Taoist, please stay." The Twelve Princess said in a nonchalant tone with a smile on her brows.

Jin Zhan glanced at the Twelve Princesses with sharp eyes, ignored them, and left with the disciples of Tiangong.

This made the Twelve Princess stand there in embarrassment, her face livid.

An interesting scene was also happening on the other side. When the sixth prince saw Nangong Ling constantly looking at Jin Zhan, his face flushed anxiously and his eyes were full of jealousy.

He even had murderous intent in his heart, gritting his teeth and looking at Jin Zhan's leaving figure.

……

Longhushan is the host of this Taoist meeting.

A few days before the conference started, many disciples and Taoist boys had already begun to decorate the dojo.

On the highest peak of Longhu Mountain, named Tianshi Peak, Longhu Taoist Academy would hold grand events like ancestor worship and discussion here.

Tianshi Peak, as a whole, is ten thousand feet high, like a sharp sword thrust into the sky, surrounded by cranes and eagles flying around, and the hazy sky is shrouded in mist, like a gateway to a fairyland, which is fascinating. Longhu Taoist Temple gradually became lively.

On this day, Huang Yu finally had time to find Ye Zang and say hello to him.

"Brother Ye, our Dragon Tiger Mountain does not have any rules and regulations, but there are two mountain dojos in the depths, but they are not allowed to be set foot on. There are ancient formations dormant there, which are forbidden areas of our Dragon Tiger Mountain." Huang Yu reminded. In the past few days, a Taoist from Zhongzhou was bored and wandered around Longhu Mountain. He came across the two mountain peaks and almost died there.

I heard they are called Yangyu Peak and Yinyu Peak.

Except for the dean of Longhu Taoist Academy, other disciples dare not set foot on these two peaks.

"I understand. Thank you, Brother Huang, for informing me." Ye Zang bowed his hands.

"There is one more thing, but I need to talk to Brother Ye. Otherwise, if I get into trouble with that person, the consequences will be disastrous." Huang Yu said in a deep voice. He took the time to come here mainly to inform Ye Zang about this matter.

"Brother Huang, please give me some advice." Ye Zang said, seemingly thoughtful.

"Every time the Yitian chess game evolves, an old Taoist will run in from outside the boundary. This person is crazy, his whereabouts are erratic, and his escape method is elusive. If Brother Ye sees him, don't talk to him, let alone argue with him." Huang Yu said in a deep voice.

"Oh?" Ye Zang raised his eyebrows.

"I know what Brother Ye wants to ask, but we don't know the identity of this person. I only know that he has a close relationship with our sect, and has a close relationship with the second-generation dean. He has lived for nearly a million years and has been studying Yitian chess game..." Huang Yu spoke bluntly and told Ye Zang everything he knew.

That crazy old man is also extremely mysterious.

No Daotai master could live for such a long time, but he has been alive. Even the dean of Longhu Taoist Academy cannot understand his identity and his intentions.

However, when the second-generation dean was dying, he left a piece of essence and blood spirit sticker, asking the descendants of Longhu not to hurt the old Taoist in the slightest, which might help Longhu Mountain avoid catastrophe in the future.

The old Taoist has never taken the initiative to hurt any of the Longhu disciples in these years. As long as he doesn't talk to him or argue with him, he just pretends that he doesn't exist. Every time the Yitian chess game disappears, he will take the initiative to leave. No trace can be found, no cloud can be taken away.

After Huang Yu explained some things, he went back to discussing the affairs of the Taoist Association.

……

The day before the Taoist meeting, Ye Zang flew out with mysterious energy.

The mana clouds in the sky gradually began to disperse, and Ye Zang could vaguely see the chess game.

On the Tianshi Peak, the Yin-Yang Fish Dojo opened thousands of feet by Longhu disciples, and the huge cauldron burned with spiritual incense.

"No one has cracked the chess game for so many years. I want to see how complicated and mysterious it is."

Ye Zang was thinking in his heart.

Suddenly, a strong wind came from behind.

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As if the sky had been cut open, Ye Zang was surprised to see from the corner of his eye that the clouds in all directions behind him were receding like the tide.

He looked back and saw an old Taoist with disheveled hair flying over. He was wearing a tattered dark black Taoist robe. One of the boots on his feet was missing, and his chest was exposed. He hadn't washed himself for an unknown period of time, and his skin was covered with stains. There is a layer of mud stains.

The crazy old man was still clutching his chest with his hands, his eyes were cloudy, his face was expressionless, and he was looking blankly at the sky.

He flew to the front of Ye Zang, scratching his ears and cheeks, still mumbling something.

"This person is the veteran who has lived for millions of years and has been studying the game of Yi Tian..."

Ye Zang's eyes narrowed slightly. He hesitated for a few breaths, but still used his Dharma Eyes to pierce through him.

However, before Ye Zang's spiritual consciousness could touch the old Taoist, he suddenly noticed an extremely huge power of consciousness approaching, like a mountain and sea. Ye Zang was shocked and turned back, retreating a hundred feet away.

The crazy old Taoist man had disheveled hair, his dirty long hair covering half of his face, and he looked back with dull eyes.

"The sky is short, the earth is strong. Saints are different, things are connected..." The old Taoist suddenly grinned, showing his black teeth, and said in a hoarse voice, looking straight at Ye Zang.

Ye Zang frowned.

This is a famous saying in ancient Taoist books.

He didn't say anything, and the old man and the young just stared at each other. After a while, the old man left.

Huang Yu told Ye Zang a story before.

There was once a disciple of Longhu who had a disagreement with the old Taoist about Taoism. Later, the old Taoist directly entangled him and followed the disciple of Longhu for hundreds of years, which made the disciple exhausted mentally and physically, vomiting blood and died.

After that, no one in the ancient religion dared to talk to this old Taoist anymore.

Once you discuss Tao with him, he will discuss it with you to the ends of the earth and never stop.

After the old man left, Ye Zang took a deep breath.

"This person's spiritual consciousness is too terrifying, and the power of his soul is stronger than the oppression of Daotai Zhenren." Ye Zang thought to himself. However, Ye Zang did not notice the existence of any magical power.

That's right, this person can live for nearly a million years. Unless he took the elixir, his body and magic power would have been exhausted and ruined long ago.

Ye Zang followed and looked at the old Taoist from a distance.

This person's escape method is also extremely ghostly. One step is thousands of feet away, and Ye Zang's magic eyes cannot catch the gap where he uses his escape method.

The old Taoist was confronting a Central Continent master again. The master's eyes widened and he was a little dazed. Naturally, he was informed of these things, so he ignored the old man and allowed him to say some incomprehensible words.

The crazy old Taoist scratched his head, and his body instantly broke through the air and disappeared from the place again.

This time, Ye Zang's eyes couldn't catch where he went.

"What a weird escape method, but it didn't leave any traces." Ye Zang's eyes widened.

Whether it was mana or formation restrictions, Ye Zang found no trace, as if the old Taoist was a ghost in the world.

Looking around and finding no one, Ye Zang had no choice but to return to the cave and close his eyes to rest.

Wait until the next day, the morning fog breaks.

The Taoists from Zhongzhou fled out of their caves one after another, discussed together, and headed towards Tianshi Peak.

Today is the day to discuss Tao.

This Tao discussion meeting will continue until the Yitian chess game disappears, at least for more than three months.

Above the Tianshi Peak Dojo, a huge spiritual incense is burning, floating in the air, refreshing the heart and mind.

The disciples of Longhu Mountain, wearing Yin-Yang Fish Taoist robes, Yanyue crowns on their heads, and holding fly whisks, sit in rows and rows in the north position of the Tianshi Taoist field.

The disciples of Fairy Yaochi and Fuxi Tiangong have also arrived at the dojo one after another, sitting cross-legged on both sides.

The scene was silent, no one made a sound.

There is still a difference from the Taoism Forum in Shizhou. The conduct of these disciples of the ancient religion is quite rigorous.

"That man is the old Heavenly Master. I met him once in the palace many years ago." Ao Chang said beside Ye Zang.

Ye Zang followed her gaze and looked at the first futon in the Tianshi dojo.

The arrogant old Master Tianzheng and Emperor Fengtian were facing each other in front of the table.

Two people, one holding white and one holding black, are playing a chess game.

(End of this chapter)