Heavenly Dao Fengshen System

Chapter 174
In the evening, the sea breeze blows, and a huge sunset hangs in the western sky like a fireball, floating on the sea level, without sinking for a long time.

The golden afterglow laid out on the sea surface, sparkling like golden snakes dancing wildly, which is really beautiful.

A few white gulls flew over and danced, singing crisply, and immediately rushed into the nearby island.

Ao Shuai, Wu Xin and the boy in white sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, looking back at the Shuilian Cave not far behind them from time to time.

The waterfall is like Bailian, falling to the bottom of the cliff, like a silver bottle suddenly broken.

Since Hong Banxian and Su Che entered the cave, two hours passed in a flash, and the two of them never came out, and there was no movement in the Water Curtain Cave.

"Tell me, how did Master know Mr. Ji Fa?"

Ao Shuai said.

Not long after Hong Banxian escaped from the catastrophe, he had no plan to accept apprentices. The reason why Ao Shuai was able to worship Hong Banxian as his teacher was all due to his relationship with the Dragon Clan.

However, with Hong Banxian's identity and status, even the Dragon King of the East China Sea doesn't know much about it, let alone Ao Shuai.

"You are a big brother, don't you know?"

Inadvertently smiled.

Although he was quite a bit older, he was two days late in getting started, so he was ranked behind Ao Shuai.

"Junior brother, I'm only two days earlier than you!"

Looking at Wuxin's fluttering long beard, Ao Shuai was ashamed.

The boy in white suddenly asked, "Whose landlord?"

"yours!"

Ao Shuai and Wuxin said in unison.

The boy in white let out an "oh", and suddenly spread all the bamboo cards in his hands on the ground in front of the two of them.

"Airplane!" The white-clothed boy smiled slyly, "Report double!"

"..."

Ao Shuai and Wuxin are sorting out the bamboo cards, but before they figure out how to play the cards, the boy in white has already signed up.

"Junior brother, did you blow it up? Bomb him!"

Ao Shuai shouted unsteadily.

"It didn't explode!"

Inadvertently shrugged slightly.

"Third Junior Brother, you are not the remaining pair of kings, are you?"

Looking at the cards in his hand, Ao Shuai secretly estimated, then raised his head and asked the boy in white.

According to the multiplier they agreed on earlier, the spring will add a king bomb, so losing like this is no joke.

"bingo!"

The boy in white showed his cards with a smile.

It really is the big and small king.

Ao Shuai and Wuxin could only fold their cards and admit defeat.

"Sorry, I won again!" The boy in white smiled, "I won't have to wash Master's underwear for the next 200 years!"

Ao Shuai was extremely dissatisfied.

He taught Wuxin and the young man in white the skills of fighting the landlord. Logically speaking, he should be the one with the best poker skills.

But what I didn't expect was that the boy in white was so lucky that he almost won many battles.

As monks, they regard money as dung, so of course they would not gamble with gold and silver treasures. Hong Banxian made the entry rules, each disciple must take turns to wash his underwear, as a test of practice.

However, who would be willing to do this kind of rough work, so through Ao Shuai's suggestion, "help master wash underwear" as a bet, the minimum bet is two days.

Since the white-clothed boy learned to fight the landlord, in the past six months, Ao Shuai and Wuxin have lost miserably. Ao Shuai wants to wash Hong Banxian's 92-year-old underwear, while Wuxin wants to wash Hong Banxian's [-]-year-old underwear.

Wuxin lost a bit badly recently, couldn't help but spit on the ground, and said slightly dissatisfied: "Senior Brother Ao, how did you shuffle the cards?"

"Do you think my hands are smelly? Come on, shuffle the cards!"

Ao Shuai was about to shuffle the cards, and after listening to Wu Xin's words, he pushed all the bamboo cards to Wu Xin.

Wuxin didn't refuse, just waved his hand, and saw the 54 bamboo tiles flying in the air, stirred by zhenqi, dancing continuously, as if a pair of invisible hands were playing mahjong.

When the cards were about to be dealt, the boy in white raised his eyes slightly, and said in surprise: "Someone is coming to my Huaguo Mountain!"

Ao Shuai and Wu Xin looked over at the same time.

The colorful clouds are paved in the blue sky, and a group of people come across the leopard.

"Tonger playing on the cliff, which family do you belong to?"

The Taoist slowly lowered the black panther, landed on the top of the mountain, and asked.

Ao Shuai and the three looked at each other, but none of them knew the Taoist in front of them.

As a senior brother, Ao Shuai saw the Taoist dressed up like this, thinking that the Taoist family in the world is a relative, so he didn't dare to lose his etiquette, so he hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"Where did Daoist come from?"

Ao Shuai slapped his head.

The Taoist sized Ao Shuai up and down, seeing that he was young and his cultivation level was low, yet he called him a "friend of Taoism", and felt slightly annoyed.

However, when he looked into the distance, he saw that the sky above Huaguo Mountain was full of spiritual energy, auspicious clouds merged, and auspicious lights appeared.

"Poverty, come to the island!"

The Taoist sat on the black panther and bowed to return the salute.

"Fellow daoists, are you stopping the teaching, or elucidating the teaching?"

Ao Shuai asked.

"Teach!"

"Explanation?"

Ao Shuai was slightly displeased.

Because, Hong Banxian never liked to associate with those who explained the teachings, and often scolded the people who explained the teachings for being too hypocritical, and they were even worse than those who were hatched from wet eggs.

Affected by Hong Banxian, Ao Shuai also didn't have a good impression of everyone in Chanjiao.

The color of disgust is beyond words.

The Taoist observed his words, and immediately changed his words: "Pimpedao originally belonged to the Yao clan, and later worshiped under the door of Yuxu Palace, so he only belongs to half of the disciples of Chanjiao!"

"Ok!"

Hearing this, Ao Shuai turned pale.

The Taoist suddenly jumped off the black panther, and said with a smile, "Please tell me, fellow Taoist, who is the respected master? The treasure number of fellow Taoist?"

"My master is Hong Jun and Hong Banxian, the head of the Twelve Immortals!" Ao Shuai couldn't help but answer, "My name is Ao Shuai, and I am Hong Banxian's eldest disciple!"

The Taoist stared at Ao Shuai, frowned slightly, and remained silent for a while.

Ao Shuai frowned and said, "Why are you looking at me all the time?"

"Dare to ask how long you have been studying art?"

the Taoist asked.

"Half a year!"

Ao Shuai replied truthfully.

"Half a year?"

The Taoist choked suddenly.

After studying art for half a year, he has achieved the cultivation level of becoming a god. Either this child is very talented, or this child's master is not shallow.

You know, Jiang Ziya has studied art in Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain for forty years, but he is only comparable to Ao Shuai.

Of course, this is certainly related to Jiang Ziya's talent, and more importantly, Yuanshi Tianzun only used Jiang Ziya to become a god on his behalf, so he did not pass on his profound skills.

Otherwise, Jiang Ziya's cultivation level would definitely not be lower than that of Shen Gongbao.

The Taoist coughed twice, and said, "Fellow Taoist, I think you can't achieve Taoism and become an immortal, so you have to cultivate personal wealth!"

"..."

Ao Shuai couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

The reason why he worships Hong Banxian as his teacher is because the Dragon King of the East China Sea said that he has the potential to become a fairy. Who knows that today he met a Taoist who had never met before, and said that he could not become a fairy.

“How come you see?”

Ao Shuai asked intentionally.

Compared with this strange Taoist in front of him, he certainly believed in the Dragon King of the East China Sea more.

After all, Donghai Longwan is related to him by blood.

"Pindao is a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun from Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains. With a pinch of his fingers, he knows about 500 years at the top, 500 years at the middle, and 500 years at the bottom. He knows the past and the future for a total of 500 years!"

The implication is that Taoist has seen through Ao Shuai's past and future.

However, he did not expect that Ao Shuai was originally the son of Pingling Kingdom, and he had enjoyed the wealth and honor in this world for more than 20 years.

Ao Shuai didn't expose it, he said with a smile: "How is wealth in the world?"

"In my opinion, you have no choice but to wear python waist jade and enjoy the king's wealth!"

The Taoist pretended to ponder for a moment, and then said.

If it wasn't for Ao Shuai who was originally the son of Pingling Kingdom, maybe he would have been deceived by Taoist's superb acting skills.

"How can I enjoy the king's wealth?"

Ao Shuai deliberately played tricks on the Taoist, and his acting skills suddenly exploded, as if he was humbly asking for advice.

"If you are willing to go down the mountain, I will write a book and recommend you!" The Taoist said with sincerity, "Xiqi Jifa took in Huang Feihu, a traitor to Tang, and Emperor Xin ordered Zhang Guifang, the general soldier of Qinglongguan, to lead the expedition. I recommend you to Zhang Guifang. Then great things can happen!"

Hearing what the Taoist said, Wu Xin and the boy in white changed their expressions slightly.

"If you make progress, you will be very grateful!" Ao Shuai bowed and said, "Dare to ask You Zun's name?"

The Taoist smiled slightly, slapped his head, and said: "The poor Taoist is Shen Gongbao!"

(End of this chapter)