From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 25: Blood Nourishing Mystery
Perhaps because he had been practicing for too long, someone suddenly came to visit him. Zheng Zhaoyuan talked a lot, and after two cups of tea, he asked:
"Since the tea has been drunk, I wonder what the young Taoist friend and the two lay Buddhists have to say about coming here today?"

Obviously, a sudden visit from a junior is not as simple as drinking some tea and listening to some stories. There must be some conspiracy.

Yang Yingying and Wang Xin looked at each other. Through the conversation just now, they judged that the old Taoist priest in front of them was an ascetic monk who strictly abided by the rules and did not seem like someone who would cause trouble. So they all looked at Li Yang.

Li Yang paused, then suddenly stood up and bowed to Zheng Zhaoyuan: "I came here today to look for someone in Yuqing Temple. Now I would like to borrow your sect's Xuanwu Nourishing Blood Array to see for myself."

Li Yang was extremely envious of this set of Xuanwu Blood Nourishing Array. The concentration of spiritual energy in Yuqing Temple was only 0.6, while the concentration of spiritual energy in the courtyard alone reached 0.7.

I guess even the old Taoist doesn’t know that this formation, in addition to nourishing blood, also has the function of gathering spirits.

Now that spiritual energy has just revived, development is the top priority. If I can get this set of magic array, my cultivation speed will be faster.

"Be bold!"

Zheng Zhaoyuan became furious and slammed the table. His good impression of Li Yang disappeared in an instant.

Stealing and learning the classics of other sects has always been a taboo in Taoism, not to mention that the Xuanwu Nourishing Blood Method is the fundamental secret method of Yuqing Temple, how can it be shown to outsiders? !
"You ignorant youngster actually dared to covet my Yuqing Temple's true method. This is absolutely impossible!"

Yang Yingying was a little embarrassed. Although she could see that this formation was unusual, how could she be a guest at someone's house and then ask to see someone's underwear as soon as she opened her mouth?
She tugged at the corner of Li Yang's clothes, but Li Yang didn't care and continued, "Of course I won't get your formation for nothing. I have a piece of information that I can exchange with you."

Zheng Zhaoyuan waved his hand with a cold face: "Shut up! Didn't your master teach you? You have practiced Taoism for so many years. Taoism is not passed on lightly. How can you indulge in worldly transactions!"

"Old Taoist priest, please forgive me for being rude. You are the only one left in Yuqing Temple. After a hundred years, you will pass away. Let alone the Taoist lineage of Yuqing Temple for hundreds of years, these Feng Shui sects will definitely disappear from the world."

These words really touched Zheng Zhaoyuan's sore spot. Since the Taoist sect was passed down to the modern times, there have been only a few big cats and small cats. Especially for the Taoists who have been struggling to stick to the inheritance of the Dharma lineage, their situation is extremely difficult.

He had been cultivating the realm recorded in Taoist books for more than fifty years, but could not see any hope at all. The fake mountain and scenery outside the door were said to be formations, but he himself often wondered if it was no different from a three-year-old child playing house with building blocks.

Even so, he still adhered to the inheritance. Now a young man came and said that his persistence was in vain in the end, and he even let down his ancestors. How could he not be angry?

"You are so rude, young man. Let me teach you a lesson today on behalf of your master, the founder of Baiyun Temple!" Zheng Zhaoyuan was furious and got ready.

He stood in the house, squatted, stepped his left foot straight forward, stepped his right foot in an arc to the left, and opened and closed his palms.

This is the Tiangang Step, which is often used by Taoists when fighting with others. It is truly majestic, powerful and majestic.

Seeing that the discussion was about to turn into a fight, Yang Yingying grabbed Wang Xin, who was about to step forward to help, and led him out of the house.

Li Yang sighed secretly, knowing that his request was a bit rude and that he was afraid that there would be no amicable outcome today.

Li Yang did not use any spiritual energy to deal with this old practitioner whom he respected, but instead performed health-preserving exercises.

Seeing Li Yang's body pressed down, an aura of a dragon and a tiger crouching came towards him. Zheng Zhaoyuan secretly thought that he was very powerful and did not dare to be careless.

"Mr. Zheng is practicing. If I win by chance, can I borrow your formation to see it?"

"How shameless!" Zheng Zhaoyuan bent his body, stood on his horse, and stepped forward to attack. Although he was already in his seventies, his energy and blood were as vigorous as that of an adult man.

In addition to a set of blood-nourishing formations, Yuqing Temple also has strong external skills.

Li Yang only defended and did not attack. Zheng Zhaoyuan put the five fingers of his left hand together and poked Li Yang's eyes. Li Yang raised his arm to block, and a tingling sensation suddenly came from his right arm.

There's something! Li Yang's eyes lit up.

Seeing that there was no progress, Zheng Zhaoyuan changed the fingers of his right hand into claws and reached for Li Yang's heart with the other hand. Unfortunately, his fingertips seemed to have touched a block of iron, causing severe pain in all five fingers.

Next, Zheng Zhaoyuan took some steps and kept attacking Li Yang, but was blocked and dodged by Li Yang one by one.

Even without any Taoist magic, the advanced health-preserving skills and the innate physique nurtured by spiritual energy were not something Zheng Zhaoyuan could break. Seeing Zheng Zhaoyuan's various methods and his increasingly ugly expression, Li Yang stopped holding back.

"Master, I'm sorry."

Li Yang seized the opportunity and fired a punch.

boom!
Zheng Zhaoyuan hurriedly blocked it with his arms, but was instantly blown away like a broken doll.

Zheng Zhaoyuan, who fell to the ground, was extremely shocked and said in a lost voice: "You are a master of Gangjin!"

Li Yang was stunned for a moment, then realized that "Gang Jin" should be the mainstream martial arts realm in the outside world, which is the Qi Ling in the two realms of mortals that he defined.

"This is not a martial arts school." Li Yang shook his head, stood up and helped the old Taoist priest up.

Zheng Zhaoyuan looked hopeless, and looked at Li Yang sadly: "Well, well, my sect is not alone, and there is such a powerful younger generation to succeed us."

His mood was extremely complicated. It had been a long time since there had been a Gang Jin master in modern society. He did not expect that a young boy who looked to be in his early twenties could have reached such a level.

There was a bit of joy in the midst of grief and indignation. The huge Taoist sect finally had successors.

Yang Yingying, who was outside the door, saw that the fight was over and then went back into the house.

"Since I am not as skilled as you, I have nothing to say." He tremblingly took out a booklet from his arms. Li Yang apologized and took a look. It turned out to be a book called "Yuqing Blood Nourishing Method".

Wang Xin was furious: "You are such a shameless Taoist priest. You were clearly talking about the Black Tortoise Blood Nourishing Formation, why did you give me such a rubbish?"

Zheng Zhaoyuan smiled coldly: "Formation is the foundation of a sect. I have never agreed to it. Besides, this little Taoist friend is extremely talented. If I give him the Black Tortoise Nourishing Blood Array, it will harm him instead."

"Old Taoist priest, are you worried that I will be obsessed with the metaphysics of formations and waste my time, so why not focus on martial arts?"

Zheng Zhaoyuan nodded. He really felt a sense of cherishing talent, and the formation could not be given to him.

"This is all I can give you. The secret manual of the formation has been passed down by word of mouth. You won't be able to find it even if you search the entire Yuqing Temple. If you keep forcing me..."

At this point, Zheng Zhaoyuan was desperate. What could he do if they continued to force him? Should he continue to fight? He couldn't win...

Seeing that the situation was at a stalemate, Yang Yingying made tea again:
"Master, let's sit down and talk."

Several people sat down again. Zheng Zhaoyuan sipped the tea, but felt that it had no taste at all.

Li Yang burst out laughing. He didn't expect that he would be given the title of a martial arts master without knowing it.

"Old Taoist priest, I know exactly what you have been seeking for after fifty years of hard practice. I just said that I want to exchange a piece of information with you."

The old Taoist priest looked bleak and said, "Don't even think about it. No matter what information or money you have, the formation is impossible."

Li Yang did not answer, but shook his head and smiled, gently shaking the teacup in his hand.

Afterwards, a golden light slowly flowed out from his body. The surface of the golden light was covered with scattered light and shadows, with shadows of cloud patterns and ancient seals, making the whole room look like a fairy.

"thorn"

The teacup in his hand fell to the concrete floor, and the tea splashed all over the ground.

Zheng Zhaoyuan ignored him, stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and suddenly burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)