The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 341 Water Gathering

Following the ringing of a bell.

The whole world has entered the door of the 21st century.

This year is the Year of the Dragon.

Similarly, for many people, this is also a very memorable year.

Just at this time.

The internal situation of Jiuzhou had already calmed down a long time ago, and it even achieved an economic boom.

The power of Hong Kong Island keeps returning.

It also allowed the extraordinary history and some heritage that Jiuzhou had once lost to gradually return to its correct place.

Although martial arts has become the dominant one.

However, all major sects still maintain their extraordinary status in this extraordinary world.

only.

Compared to those brave and aggressive young people who were born later, these old-fashioned supernatural forces are more calm.

After all, so many years have passed.

There was a change of times, the establishment of a new dynasty, and then a great reckoning.

Those who were able to survive were all large sects with a long history, who had many hidden burrows and left behind countless backup plans.

There are also some super ruthless people who, in harsh environments, fought their way up from the grassroots step by step, rolled out of the mud, crawled among the knives, and walked through the fire.

Martial arts itself is a relatively idealistic path, but it focuses more on the self.

On the path of spiritual practice, willpower comes first.

The dominant one is that he is the best in the world.

It can be said that every master who has practiced martial arts to a certain level and reached the level of a grand boxer has a firm will.

To put it bluntly.

If we use modern psychology to explain it, if we throw this group of people into a mental hospital, we might be able to identify one of them as a paranoid.

Of course.

That's a bit too much.

After all, facing these super boxers who possess extraordinary martial arts and can even withstand and dodge bullets.

Unless it is a hospital made of fine steel.

Otherwise, he would have to let these super masters tear it down for him.

only.

Compared with the rapid development within the Great Wall.

The former families of spirit mediums outside the Great Wall have now declined in relative terms.

In the new round of struggle, in the new round of extraordinary turmoil, it appears to be much more low-key.

It is precisely because of this.

Many young martial arts practitioners think they are the best in the world.

I feel that fists are everything.

I still don’t know how deep the water in this world is.

There may be some ruthless people who, relying on the sayings “I am the best in the world” and “My fist is very hard”, have made their way on the road of martial arts.

But most of the people who wanted to grab a piece of meat from the three pieces of land outside the Great Wall were taught a lesson.

Again.

The fact that the spirit mediums are not strong does not mean that the spirits outside the Great Wall are not strong.

Yes, spiritual energy has indeed declined.

It is very difficult for those spirit mediums to draw on the power of the immortals. In fact, many of them cannot even contact the immortals and have become semi-charlatans.

But here's the thing.

They can no longer rely on the power of Taoism, but those immortals are hiding deep in Changbai Mountain.

Those immortals took advantage of the former terrain and created some places like paradise caves with special magnetic fields.

While still in the material world.

However, the existence of special magnetic fields can also confuse people's cognition.

It can also be considered a variation of the formation.

A magnetic field like that can only be created under extremely special conditions.

It just so happens.

Changbai Mountain fully meets these conditions.

This magnetic field is very terrifying.

Even if outsiders fly a plane or even use satellite scanning, they may not be able to scan the place.

In particular, there are some old monsters squatting in the mountains, and they may even have turned into rocks.

Normally it seems fine.

But some people have overstepped the line and gone too far. These immortals who have cultivated their physical bodies for hundreds of years don't mind coming down the mountain to give them a beating.

After all, among the five immortals there is a living old snake demon who has lived for more than a thousand years. His ancestor is there.

Who dares to explode?
After all, with the existence of an ancestor, the power of some elves outside the pass can be said to have been preserved very intact.

He is indeed qualified to carve out a piece of land of his own in the supernatural world.

The extraordinary ones are extraordinary.

Ordinary people have to abide by the rules.

But once you step into the door of transcendence, life and death no longer matter.

This is special in a way.

And on this day.

A real person on Tiesha Mountain, who had already been familiar with the mountains and forests outside the Great Wall, looked at the river in the distance in surprise:
"What's going on? There's something wrong with the river water. It's like something is guiding the flow of the water."

At this moment, Master Bu Du thought he had seen it wrong, and even rubbed his eyes subconsciously.

“… Damn! Is there really something there?”

However, when he put his fingers into the river and felt the undercurrent at the bottom line.

For a time, even after years of practice, he had an extraordinary status in today's extraordinary world and could even be called a great master who could not be saved.

At this moment, I almost burst into swearing.

"This, this, this...what kind of thing could cause such a turbulent river?"

Using a little strength and feeling the flow at the bottom of the river, Master Bu Du's expression changed immediately.

He was a later practitioner.

He is not too young now, and has already practiced Taoism for more than sixty years.

But really speaking.

He can also be regarded as the inheritor of martial arts in the new era, and has no contact with Taoism.

So, for a moment he couldn't figure out what kind of existence could be able to create huge waves in such a big river.

"...I'm afraid not. Even the legendary Martial Saint might not be able to do this, right?"

These are the big rivers outside the Great Wall.

If it were an ordinary river, it would be fine, but the problem is that this river is very extraordinary.

After discovering the problem, he also searched upstream and downstream of the river.

He found nothing unexpected.

However, he discovered that in all the rivers nearby, there seemed to be something vaguely controlling them and causing undercurrents.

This thing is already a natural change. Even the current Budu Zhenren is considered a master in the extraordinary world of Jiuzhou. He has cultivated the three-level martial arts and is a great master of the Taoist sect.

At this moment, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"I'm afraid that only the great monsters in legends and myths can achieve this..."

When the river water started to change, it didn't seem like anything serious, but he had a vague feeling that a disaster was coming.

This is a kind of spiritual perception that develops when martial arts is practiced to a certain level.

In addition, he continued to practice Taoist classics.

So, it can be said that there is a sense of the future.

to be frank.

If it weren't for the mysterious feeling in his heart that had such a huge impact on him, he wouldn't want to care about such things.

In his perception.

His entire mind seemed to be filled with a dark cloud.

Even if he wanted to stay in the mountains and not jump out, there was no way. For the sake of his own practice, he could only figure out what was going on.

This was not something that could be solved by meditating in Huangting, and he was also afraid that something serious might happen.

After all, Tieshashan had just stood up.

In Jiuzhou, it is hard to find Taoist masters like them to support the situation.

He doesn't want any accidents to happen.

We rushed back to Tieshashan at lightning speed.

Immediately afterwards, Master Bu Du suddenly rushed out without even entering the door. In just three or two steps, he jumped into a small courtyard in the backyard.

"... Something happened to the Master. Something serious happened!"

Looking at the disciple in front of him, he is obviously already in his sixties but still clumsy.

The old Taoist priest with gray hair but a vigorous look was sweeping the floor slowly with a broom:
"Why are you in such a hurry? Why are you in such a hurry? Have I ever told you that you should be calm in everything?"

"You are six or seven years old, not a young man in his twenties or thirties. If you are like this, how can I entrust the inheritance of the sect to you?"

I finally managed to raise a disciple who could restore my sect, but I didn't expect that he was such a clumsy person.

Never mind. There's nothing we can do about it.

Among that group of rebels, a talented person finally emerged, but we can't ask for too much.

You can only pick the best from the worst.

Although Master Budu can call the wind and rain outside, he is a master of the third level of martial arts and a great expert.

Throughout Kyushu.

They are all famous bosses.

But in front of this master who raised him and taught him martial arts, he really had no temper at all.

Calm down my heart.

When he felt that his mentality had calmed down, he spoke to his master who was sweeping the floor:
"Well... Master, why don't you go down the mountain to take a look? I found that the big rivers nearby seem to have undercurrents flowing."

"My premonition told me that something bad was about to happen, but I didn't know what it was."

When he said this, a trace of annoyance appeared on Master Budu's ruddy face:
"Looking at this situation, I think it's a bit like the myths and legends, where there is a highly cultivated dragon who wants to transform into a dragon by walking on water."

"But didn't you say that there are no great practitioners in this era, and they are all vulgar people who play with their bodies?"

"So... I hurried over to ask Master if you know what happened..."

After hearing what Master Bu Du said, the old Taoist priest who just seemed to be sweeping the floor slowly, now had a changed expression:

"...What! Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

When he said this, the old Taoist priest dropped the broom in his hand and came to a spring below the Taoist temple.

Reach out your hand into the water stream near the spring.

Soon.

The old Taoist priest who put his hand in and wet his sleeves suddenly looked serious.
"Oh no, this is going to be a disaster!"

Gently rubbing the few drops of water on his fingers, the old Taoist muttered to himself and looked towards Changbai Mountain in the distance:

"...It doesn't make sense. The spiritual energy has been annihilated for nearly a century. How could such a great cultivator appear in the world?"

"When did such a monster that can transform into a dragon appear outside the Great Wall? Could it be the ancestor of the Five Immortals in Changbai Mountain Range?"

The development of the discovery was beyond his expectations, so the old Taoist priest hurriedly grabbed the Immortal Budu next to him:
"Quick! Go make some calls! Maoshan, Longhushan, Wudangshan, Gezaoshan... Call all the numbers in my phone book!"

"Tell those old men to quickly send down all the capable young men in the sect. Something big is going to happen here!!"

Look at the slight fluctuations in the deep water source of the earth's veins. This is not just an illusion, it is clearly a real big monster stirring up the water vapor.

It can cause the earth veins to vibrate.

This is clearly an extraordinary demon with omnipotent powers. He wants to gather his strength in advance, gather the water spirits in the water, walk on the water and transform into a real dragon!
Things are getting serious.

This matter has really gotten out of hand.

In the past, most of the cases of dragons escaping from water that were dealt with by various sects were just ordinary anacondas trying to transform into dragons.

Send out some Taoist masters, build an altar, perform Taoist magic, and hang up a dragon-slaying sword, and the area can be kept safe.

But this time it's different.

It is such a vast piece of land that can cause the water source outside the Great Wall to vibrate. This thing is absolutely not an ordinary existence.

This is a method that can only be used by great demons in legends who have lived for who knows how many years, have great cultivation and are well-versed in the great Dao, and are truly at the level of ancestors.

Let alone him.

Even if these masters of the third level of refinement in the current supernatural world come together, they probably won’t be able to win.

What is this?

Why does he have so many disasters in his life?

When I was just born, foreign coalition forces arrived.

Before they had even had two days' rest, the imperial court was gone.

Before they even grew up, warlords started fighting again.

As soon as I grew up, foreign enemies invaded.

He had just finished fighting in a war with a gun, and was not yet ready to follow his master into the mountains and practice to become an immortal.

The spiritual energy suddenly disappeared.

After finally teaching a disciple who could revitalize the Tieshashan lineage, a great demon with extraordinary cultivation suddenly appeared.

Oh my God.

Why is his life so miserable?

No, I can't be the only one to suffer. All sects in the world are one family. No matter if you are a Taoist or a Buddhist, all practitioners in Kyushu should come to me.

I can't be the only one who is worried.

Grandma!
Walking on water and turning into a dragon.

The thousand-year-old demon is about to transform into a real dragon.

This kind of existence is beyond belief.

Even if he had heard it, he had only heard it from the stories of those ancestors who had become immortals.

Is it possible for a small person like him to accomplish such a thing?

Back when spiritual energy still existed, the masters and leaders of the major sects, with the background of their sects, probably could have done something.

But times are different now.

After so many years, those big guys who practiced Taoism and achieved the Yuanling level would have probably died by this time.

Even the grass on the grave is probably very tall.

How to do this?
What's more, in this special era, the magical weapons of the major sects have long been suppressed to who knows where.

Do we really need to set up a Tongtian Altar and invite all the ancestors to come out from the underworld to discuss countermeasures?
(End of this chapter)