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Chapter 247 Zhenyuan Daxian
After crossing the Liusha River, one has fully entered the territory of Xiniu Hezhou.

"If you go any further, there is a high mountain with a temple on it called Wuzhuang Temple. There is an old immortal in the temple. The old immortal is a very kind person. He let me rest with him for two days, but he advised me not to go to my father, so I left without saying goodbye."

Zhu Wumei recounted her experiences on the way here to Chenxiang, and discovered that this little girl could actually act as a guide.

For Chenxiang, the road ahead is unknown, but for Zhu Wumei, this is her turning back.

“That mountain is called Longevity Mountain. The old immortal in the Wuzhuang Temple on the mountain should be Zhenyuan Daxian. He and the Great Sage are sworn brothers, and he once entertained your father,” he said to Zhu Wumei by the roadside.

"Really!? So Grandpa Immortal knows my father? Then why did he tell me not to go looking for him?" Zhu Wumei was very puzzled.

"You're already lucky to have come this far from home. Aren't you afraid of encountering monsters who will tie you up, put you in a steamer, and cook you?" someone threatened the little girl by the roadside.

"I, I'm not afraid at all. I know how to transform; I can turn into tiny insects to escape," Zhu Wumei said to the roadside.

"Ok?"

After traveling for several days, Chenxiang and his companions finally saw the high mountain that Zhu Wumei had mentioned.

Longevity Mountain is towering and majestic, and among all the scenery Chenxiang has ever seen, only Flower and Fruit Mountain can compare with it.

"I'll stay at the foot of the mountain. You can go up, Brother Chenxiang." Zhu Wumei stopped on the main road at the foot of the mountain and refused to move.

Zhenyuan Daxian took Zhu Wumei in after recognizing her as an old friend. However, the girl left without saying goodbye. Although this did not escape Zhenyuan Daxian's keen eye, it truly saddened the old man.

Zhu Wumei was naive and inexperienced, but she had a natural sensitivity to people's feelings. She instinctively sensed Zhenyuan Daxian's feelings.

"Then I'll stay with you at the foot of the mountain."

There are countless steps leading up the mountain. Zhu Wumei, who didn't want to go up, sat down on the steps at the foot of the mountain.

"Godfather, I'm going up now."

The Fourth Princess accompanied Chenxiang up the mountain, while Lu Bian stayed with Zhu Wumei at the foot of the mountain. It seemed that nothing unexpected would happen at Wuzhuang Temple.

As they climbed the steps, pavilions and towers loomed in the mist of Longevity Mountain. Before long, Chenxiang and the Fourth Princess arrived at the mountain gate.

Upon entering the mountain gate and arriving at the second gate, two young Taoist disciples stood on either side of the gate. Upon seeing Chenxiang and the Fourth Princess arrive, the disciples' faces lit up with joy.

"Who are you? What brings you to my Wuzhuang Temple?" the young Taoist on the left asked loudly.

"I am the Fourth Princess of the East Sea, and this is my godson, Chenxiang. Today, I was passing by Longevity Mountain and thought that Zhenyuan Daxian lived here, so I came to pay my respects to him."

"Oh!! Master is waiting in the main hall, please come in!!"

Two young Taoist disciples led the way for Chenxiang and the Fourth Princess. Chenxiang and the Fourth Princess exchanged glances, as if Zhenyuan Daxian had anticipated their arrival.

Upon entering the main hall, one finds only the characters "Heaven and Earth" enshrined inside; the Three Pure Ones, the Four Emperors, and the various rulers of the Luo Heaven are nowhere to be seen.

Zhenyuan Daxian sat cross-legged on a futon, holding a whisk in his hand. Sensing someone entering the hall, he slowly opened his eyes.

His gaze swept past the two young Taoist disciples and went straight to Chenxiang, who was with the Fourth Princess.

The young Chenxiang was dashing and spirited, with a bamboo staff at his waist and a Qingfeng sword at his side. He had an aloof and independent air about him. Zhenyuan Daxian nodded slightly and smiled at Chenxiang.

Seeing Zhenyuan Daxian smiling at him, Chenxiang lowered his head in a daze.

Chenxiang thought to himself that Zhu Wumei was right; the old immortal Zhenyuan Daxian was indeed kind and approachable.

"Come forward." Zhenyuan Daxian stretched out his hand to Chenxiang and beckoned to him.

Chenxiang first looked at his godmother, the Fourth Princess, and seeing the encouraging look in her eyes, he walked up to Zhenyuan Daxian.

"Um……"

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at Chenxiang's face with a smile, revealing a satisfied expression.

"Chenxiang, would you be willing to become my disciple?" Zhenyuan Daxian's words nearly scared the Fourth Princess of the East Sea out of her wits.

"Would you be willing to become my disciple?"

"..." Chenxiang remained silent.

He was also sizing up Zhenyuan Daxian.

"If I become your disciple, can you rescue my mother?"

"If I become your disciple, will you be able to defeat my uncle?"

"..." Zhenyuan Daxian looked at Chenxiang, preparing his answer to Chenxiang.

"That's all up to you," Zhenyuan Daxian replied.

"If I become your disciple, when will I be able to rescue my mother?" "That depends on you," Zhenyuan Daxian replied.

"..."

“I…” Chenxiang said, “Since it all depends on myself, it makes no difference whether I take on a master or not.”

"Huh!?" Zhenyuan Daxian widened his eyes.

Chenxiang turned and left.

"I..." Zhenyuan Daxian reflected, wondering if his answer was not quite right.

How could he persuade Chenxiang to acknowledge him as his master?

“Chenxiang, as long as you call me master, I will teach you all my martial arts to protect yourself.”

Zhenyuan Daxian stood up and chased after Chenxiang to the front of the main hall.

Agarwood turns its head.

He heard Zhenyuan Daxian's words clearly.

“I know that the master in your heart is the Victorious Fighting Buddha, my sworn brother.”

"But he has already become a Buddha."

Chenxiang shook his head.

He couldn't understand what Zhenyuan Daxian meant.

What does becoming a Buddha represent?

Does this mean I should just give up on worldly affairs?
Zhenyuan Daxian shook his head.

He truly lives up to his reputation as the nephew of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun; he shares the same stubborn temperament.

"What is the purpose of learning these skills?" Zhenyuan Daxian asked.

"For the sake of fighting." Chenxiang's answer was straightforward.

"To beat my uncle."

Zhenyuan Daxian looked up at the sky and sighed, for it was far from what he had imagined.

Chenxiang was the disciple he longed for. One day, on a whim, he suddenly felt that he would have a last disciple, and upon closer examination, he discovered that this little disciple was actually the nephew of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun.

He had been waiting for Chenxiang for several years, and only a few days ago did he suddenly feel that the time to take on a disciple was approaching.

After all, he was a true immortal, and Zhenyuan Daxian quickly adjusted his mindset.

In Zhenyuan Daxian's eyes, the moment he felt that Chenxiang would become his disciple, he had already recognized Chenxiang as his disciple.

At this moment, these setbacks are nothing more than insignificant obstacles, and the final result will be the same.

Zhenyuan Daxian plans to skip these twists and turns and go straight to the transmission of skills.

"Come!"

Zhenyuan Daxian tossed aside his whisk, rolled up his long sleeves, and threw a punch at Chenxiang.

The fourth princess and the two young Taoist disciples were also stunned.

Was the ancestor of the Earthly Immortals angered?
Enraged, he started fighting with this junior, Chenxiang!

Chenxiang didn't tolerate the old immortal's behavior and raised his hands in the starting stance of the ultimate Arhat Fist.

"Oh! Chenxiang, do you know what martial art I'm about to use?"

"Its name is... Great Sage Fist!!"

Zhenyuan Daxian lunged forward and instantly broke through Chenxiang's ultimate Arhat Fist technique.

The Great Sage Fist, also known as Monkey Fist.

However, Zhenyuan Daxian's Great Sage Fist is not comparable to the monkey fist of ordinary martial artists; it is the true martial arts of Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, the Fighting Buddha.

"You can only leave my mountain gate if you defeat me."

Zhenyuan Daxian and Chenxiang's figures intertwined. In the blink of an eye, Chenxiang was inside the hall, while Zhenyuan Daxian stood in front of the hall's entrance.

(End of this chapter)