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Chapter 364 The Intangible Sutra of the Great Way, the excitement of the old way!(1/2)

The mountain behind the Taoist temple.

Towering ancient trees and rugged rocks.

Taoist Qingyou led the Qin family along a winding path to a cliff.

Then, he continued to move forward along the cliff.

Many caves were dug into the rock wall facing the cliff, and the stone doors were all closed at this time.

There are clouds and mist under your feet, and the mountain wind is whistling in your ears.

Taoist Qingyou reminded everyone to walk against the rock wall.

Luo Qingzhou personally went to the back to support Miss Qin.

Nangong Xueyi looked at the two of them with wide eyes, then turned her head and looked at Miss Qin who was following behind. She was secretly wondering, if my wife doesn't support her, why should I help my sister-in-law?

Not long after.

Taoist Qingyou stopped in front of a cave and whispered a few words to a Taoist boy at the door.

The Taoist boy opened the stone door and in a childlike voice invited everyone to come in and sit down for a while.

Taoist Qingyou led a group of people into the cave.

The cave was very simple, except for a futon and a chessboard, there was nothing else.

There aren't even tables or chairs.

Everyone in the Qin family stood in the cave, looking at each other and not daring to speak.

Waited for another moment.

Suddenly the Taoist boy's voice came from outside: "Master, the guests have arrived."

Taoist Qingyou heard the voice and hurriedly came to the door and said respectfully: "Master Guan."

An old Taoist wearing a green robe with white beard and hair walked in.

The old Taoist was tall and thin, with a rosy complexion and kind eyes. He looked like an immortal Taoist and looked like an immortal.

Taoist Qingyou quickly came in and introduced: "This is Mr. Luo, and these are his family and friends."

Then he said: "Master Luo, this is our temple master, Taoist Yun Shang."

Luo Qingzhou and everyone in the Qin family quickly bowed their heads in greeting.

Taoist Yun Shang also bowed his head slightly in return, then looked carefully at the young scholar in front of him, nodded and said: "Young master Luo has such insight and talent at such a young age. It is gratifying. The half of the poem that the master continued to write

, I’m sorry, you’re welcome.”

Then he said directly: "I heard from Qingyou that the young master's family is sick and needs Zhu Yan's blood. Are you willing to give three Taoist cultivation techniques in exchange?"

Luo Qingzhou took out the three spells he had prepared from his sleeve, handed them over, and said, "Taoist Master, you can take a look first."

Taoist Yun Shang waved his hand and said: "Young Master, I want to make it clear to you first. I just listened to Qingyou reading the three cultivation techniques of the Young Master. They are all superior techniques, and I really need them. However,

That Zhu Yan is not an extraordinary creature, but an ancient ferocious beast. Even if Pindao goes in, he will never dare to provoke it. If he wants to get blood from it, Pindao thinks there is no hope unless my master takes action. But my

The master has traveled far and wide without a trace, and we cannot find him. Therefore, I may not be able to help you today."

"Pindao accepted half of the poem with a smile. As for these three cultivation techniques, I am too ashamed to take them."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Qin family looked ugly.

Nangong Meijiao suddenly said: "Taoist Priest, where is Zhu Yan's prison? Can we go get it ourselves?"

Hearing this, Taoist Master Yun Shang glanced at her, shook his head and said, "You can't go. Even my disciples in Qingyun Temple don't dare to go in. Zhu Yan has a bad temper. If he smells a strange smell, he will be furious and mad.

No one can stop you."

Nangong Meijiao touched her waist and said, "Taoist Priest, I want to give it a try."

Song Ruyue quickly said in a deep voice: "Meijiao, you can't go in! If something happens to you, how will we explain it to the county prince? I will never let you in."

Qin Weimo also said softly: "Sister Meijiao, there is no need to take risks. Even if you get Zhu Yanxue, my disease cannot be cured. At most, it will just delay it for a few days. If something happens to you, Weimo will suffer for the rest of his life."

Everyone’s conscience is uneasy. I, the Qin family, can’t explain anything to the county prince.”

Nangong Meijiao glanced at the two of them and said: "I will protect myself, aunt, Wei Mo, don't worry about me. At least let me give it a try, otherwise I would be really unwilling to leave like this."

Song Ruyue walked directly to her, grabbed her wrist and said: "Meijiao, I told you, I will never let you in!"

The cave fell into silence.

Taoist Qingyou suddenly looked at the tall and charming girl in purple skirt and said: "You should be practicing martial arts, right? Can you tell me what your current level of cultivation is?"

Nangong Meijiao looked at her and said: "Early stage of martial arts."

Taoist Qingyou smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "Even if a late-stage martial artist comes, he won't be able to take even one move in front of that Zhu Yan."

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Meijiao fell silent.

At this time, Xia Chan, who was standing behind Miss Qin, suddenly took a step forward and said, "Let me try."

Everyone's eyes turned to her.

Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand, feeling the eyes of everyone, and slowly lowered her head, her face full of restraint and anxiety.

Taoist Yun Shang glanced at her and said, "Little girl, can you draw your sword and stab Qingyou's fly whisk?"

Taoist Qingyou stood at the door, holding a fly whisk in his arms, looking at her with an indifferent expression.

Xia Chan raised her head and said, "Let me try."

Taoist Yunshan nodded.

Taoist Qingyou said: "Come on, just stab him."

"Whoosh!"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a flash of cold light, and the sword in Xia Chan's hand instantly appeared on her chest, and the sharp tip of the sword touched her Taoist robe.

But the whisk that was still in her arms just now appeared behind her.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Qingyou sighed in admiration, suddenly threw the whisk in her hand towards the outside of the cave, and said, "Try again."

"Whoosh!"

Xia Chan appeared outside the cave instantly, stabbing out with the sword in her hand.

But the strange thing is that the fly whisk that was thrown out of the cave suddenly returned to the hands of Taoist Qingyou.

"What a fast sword!"

Taoist Qingyou held the fly whisk, rubbed it with his fingers, and said with surprise on his face: "There is one missing."

The sword in Xia Chan's hand has been sheathed.

She came in holding a white whisk.

Bai Ling praised: "Chanchan is mighty!"

Luo Qingzhou was secretly surprised. This girl's speed and swordsmanship were now faster and more powerful than before, and her strength had improved by leaps and bounds.

Taoist Yun Shang nodded and said: "The little girl's sword skills are good, and her body skills are even better. She has almost reached the state where the human sword is integrated. However, this sword skill only aims at offense, but has no defense, which is a pity. If we encounter

A powerful enemy and very dangerous."

Bai Ling said: "Taoist Priest, does she have a chance to get Zhu Yan's blood?"

Taoist Yunshang pondered for a moment and said: "It's still very dangerous. Although this little girl is fast, Zhu Yan's speed is not slow either. Moreover, this little girl will never be able to dodge Zhu Yan's attack."

Xia Chan still said: "I'll go try it."

Qin Weimo looked at her deeply and said softly: "Xia Chan, thank you, but no, I can't let you in."

Xia Chan glanced at her, clenched the sword in her hand, and showed a hint of stubbornness on her face: "I, want to go."

Qin Weimo shook his head firmly and refused: "No."

Xia Chan lowered her head, her expression was gloomy, she felt inferior and depressed, and whispered: "I...I don't know anything, I can only kill people..."

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from beside him: "You can also grind ink."

Xia Chan raised her head and looked at him.

Everyone else's eyes were also looking at him.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly raised his hands to Taoist Yunshang and said, "Taoist Master, I'll go in with her, do you think it's okay?"

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at him in shock.

Song Ruyue immediately said in a deep voice: "Nonsense! Why did you go in there? To die? You are a useless scholar, what are you messing around with? You can write poems and discuss Taoism, but you can cool down while you do this kind of thing.

.”

Nangong Xueyi also quickly advised: "Master Luo, I know that you are eager to save my sister-in-law, and I also know that you are brave. But that ferocious beast is dangerous. If you go in, it will eat you directly. In this matter, let's let it go

Let the martial arts practitioners figure it out. My aunt is right, so don’t get involved."

Luo Qingzhou ignored them and still held up his hands and said: "Senior, please take us in."
To be continued...
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