Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

Chapter 157: Fellow Dragon, you are far inferior to fellow Tiger, epilogue.

Where the formation was shrouded in golden light, a thousand-meter-square high platform rumbled up from the ground, and the disciples from all peaks who came to participate in the competition also showed expectant expressions on their faces.

The triennial competition is not only a time for them to confirm what they have learned, but also a good opportunity for them to show their faces in front of the masters of cultivation in Longhu Mountain.

If you are lucky enough to be favored by the elders, you can leap over the dragon gate and be taught the true biography, instead of going to the inner gate to eat a big pot of rice and teach in a group.

As we all know, small pot dishes are always more delicate and taste better than big pot rice. Not only that, it also represents your origin. Even when others suppress you, they have to look at the monks and the Buddhas, and dare not go too far.

Don't underestimate this.

Longhu Mountain has been passed down for a long time, and the internal mountains and relationships have become complicated. It is inevitable that you take care of my children and I take care of yours.

Unless your talent is really dazzling, like a cone in a bag, like Zhang Daoyi who is now traveling around the world, otherwise you will see the fruits on the tree of time.

Choosing the right person among the people you know, and choosing the person you know among the right people is the inevitable development of human nature.

This was Zhang Taichu's biggest headache.

Don't underestimate some minor shortcomings. It seems that the quality of the disciples is not much worse. Extend the time line, one point less today, seven centimeters less tomorrow. Over time, if Longhu Mountain is not lucky enough to pick up Zhang Daoyi, it would be impossible. Just swinging with your bare buttocks on the swing, and losing face beyond the horizon.

Idiots are a species that naturally rejects those of the same kind that are stronger than them...

Xiao Bi was proceeding in an orderly manner, while Yi Chen glanced at it casually but lost interest.

Without Zhang Daoyi, Longhu Mountain is nothing but a calf.

Zhang Longyi can take the lead, does he have that ability? He didn't.

If Longhu Mountain continues like this, the younger generation will be crushed by Daguangming Mountain. Next, they will lose to the five major sword cultivating sects, then to the six sects, then to the nine major aristocratic families and twelve sects, and then they will lose nothing...

"What do you think, Taoist Master Yi?" Yue Qingzhu sat opposite Yi Chen, with an elegant posture and long legs crossed, and she spoke to Yi Chen leisurely.

In this small competition, Yue Qingzhu, as the princess of the Dai Viet Dynasty, is naturally on the list of people invited to watch the game.

Really bored, Yi Chen simply stared at Yue Qingzhu's beautiful legs and started chatting with him.

If you don't see it, it's in vain. If you don't see it, it's in vain.

"Now I feel that what fellow Taoist Qingzhu said is right. The disease in Longhu Mountain is indeed a bit serious. It has been too frivolous. There are not many disciples who are determined to make progress." Yi Chen said in a message.

Sensing Yi Chen's wanton gaze, Yue Qingzhu didn't take it seriously. She quietly lifted the hem of her skirt a little, revealing her jade-like ankles: "Does it look good?"

"nice."

"How about joining my army and giving you a chance to pursue me?"

"I will also vigorously support the growth of Yinlong Temple." Yue Qingzhu continued to transmit the message.

"It's not that good, I'll just take a look." Yi Chen replied with a shy face, and his voice revealed a look of whoring.

"You." Yue Qingzhu was so angry that he put down the slightly raised skirt again, and his long legs no longer sat over each other, but instead moved diagonally away from Yi Chen.

Perhaps she felt that the competition below was too boring. After all, Yue Qingzhu's real strength was stronger than that of Sword Fairy. She couldn't help but continue chatting with Yi Chen.

"Fellow Daoist Yi, what do you mean by "Boiling Sheep" and "Beautiful Sheep" when you killed Naba Dao in Nawujiang Mansion?

"I'll pay you five hundred taels." Yue Qingzhu added. Now she was very aware of the urinary nature of the Taoist priest in front of her, and her eyes widened when she saw money...

Yi Chen was speechless when he heard this, but he was not surprised that Yue Qingzhu knew about this. This person had probably investigated him before he came to recruit him.

"It's a long story."

"Then keep your story short."

"Okay." It was a rainy day to beat the child, and it was idle. For the sake of five hundred taels, Yi Chen started to talk to Yue Qingzhu Ghost, and he said in a low voice to Yue Qingzhu:

"This is a story that takes place in a village called Yangcun on the Qingqing Grassland."

"The Sheep Clan has no true king, and the nine great Sheep Clan true men are fighting against the sky."

…

"The Dark Wolf Emperor Big Big Wolf started a dark turmoil just to resurrect his lover..."

"Wherever the pasture flies, fire will burn. The fire illuminates Yangcun, and the pasture will be reborn again. This is the secret of Yangcun. Pleasant Goat realized it. The thick clouds exploded, the sun shone, and a huge sheep's hoof appeared in the sky. ….”

“….”

"Boiling Goat, please say something, Pleasant Goat has stopped moving."

“.…”

"The tofu curd is still sweet and delicious..."

Just when Yi Chen was blowing at Yue Qingzhu Blind Chicken, on the high platform, Zhang Longyi's face turned green with anger.

After a few days of contact, if he had approached Yue Qingzhu with the intention of taking advantage of each other before, now he was really interested.

He fell in love with the smart and beautiful woman in front of him.

He also invited Yue Qingzhu to watch this competition. Zhang Hu was at death's door and Zhang Daoyi was traveling far away. Who else in Longhu Mountain can stop Zhang Longyi from climbing to the top? Who else?

As a result, he was working hard on the stage, expecting the beauty to smile, but when he looked back, he saw that the beauty was flirting with a high-ranking person whom he despised in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Longyi's heart was full of anger, and his attacks became more and more severe.

Perhaps Yi Chen and Yue Qingzhu communicated too frequently, and Master Yuanshan, who was in the dominant position, was also a little displeased. After all, it was Longhushan's favor.

Although he could forcibly intercept the two people's transmissions with his cultivation, he could not guarantee that he would not be discovered by the two. Yi Chen was half the benefactor who inspired his son's fighting spirit.

So he said in a deep voice: "Master Yi, Princess Qingzhu, what are you talking about so happily?"

"Of course they are talking about the superb Taoism of Longhu Mountain." Yi Chen immediately picked up the conversation and said.

At this time, Yue Qingzhu discovered another one of Yi Chen's strengths, that is, he could lie without blushing and without a beating heart, and he had a very thick skin.

"Oh, tui! What a big liar." Yue Qingzhu cursed in his heart.

The content of the message transmitted by the two of them just now was not limited to Boiling Sheep, but covered astronomy, geography, classics, history, and court situations. What surprised her was that no matter what field she was involved in, the Taoist priest in front of her could always give her some advice. She came up with something new that made her eyes shine.

As for the Yangcun story, she naturally didn't even believe the punctuation marks. She just listened to the nonsense.

"It's extremely, extremely, especially the thunder method of fellow Taoist Zhang Long, which is even more sharp and abnormal. What I talk about most with fellow Taoist Yi is the thunder method of Longhu Mountain. It is really a gods and ghosts to ward off Yi." Yue Qingzhu beat the snake and followed. On the stick, he followed suit, his whole body was also flawless, his thoughts were tightly locked, and his words were sincere.

"Ha, tui! It's true that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie to others, and she can tell the truth." Yi Chen cursed in his heart.

After Master Yuanshan said this, the two of them did not dare to continue chatting, but focused on watching the fight below.

At this time, there were many fewer practitioners below, and their fighting skills had also risen to a higher level. After careful observation, Yi Chen discovered an interesting fact. Many of the shortlisted practitioners were more than sophisticated in their fighting skills, but lacked momentum.

However, there were a few good prospects that he thought were good, but they were knocked down directly by people using wheel battles and Tian Ji's horse racing. Such a coincidence, Yi Chen did not believe that there was no shady story involved.

However, the family affairs in Longhu Mountain were none of his business, so Yi Chen would not jump out to complain for those disciples.

After another two cups of tea, a thunder snake accurately hit the opponent's path. After Zhang Longyi broke the protective shield of the last opponent in front of him, Xiaobi naturally fell this time. closed the curtain.

A faint malice struck at Yi Chen.

"Taoist Zhang Longyi of Longhu Mountain invites Master Yi to fight!" Zhang Longyi said loudly, still looking like a gentle and gentle gentleman.

He thought he had concealed it well, but in fact, the faint malice in front of him had already been caught by Yi Chen.

This made him feel strange.

"Why does this man look like I stole his wife? Could it be that he knows about the deal between me and Zhang Huyi?" Yi Chen secretly speculated in his heart, but he left the stool early.

No matter what his reason was, this time he was ordered to beat someone up. Zhang Taichu chose Yi Chen to compete with the first place in this competition just because he knew his own family affairs.

He must be arranged.

"It's my wish, but I dare not invite you."

Yi Chen's body flashed, and the pale golden inner energy from the Yongquan point on the sole of his foot spurted out, and he suddenly appeared in the center of the field. He held his arms and stood opposite Zhang Longyi.

Compared with the majestic Yi Chen, Zhang Longyi was undoubtedly as thin as a bean sprout.

"Fellow Daoist Yi, there are some people you cannot touch or mess with."

"Princess Qingzhu's golden branches and jade leaves are not something that a wild man like you from a remote place can get your hands on, do you understand?"

"You have to know how different the world is!" Zhang Longyi said in a message.

His gloomy voice suddenly sounded in Yi Chen's ears, but there was still a slight smile on his face.

Yi Chen frowned and had a deeper understanding of the definition of beauty as a disaster.

He didn't pay any attention to the threat implicit in Zhang Long's words.

The most difficult thing for people to recognize is themselves. They always overestimate themselves and underestimate others.

For example, relying on one's family background to brag about one's ability to have zero capital.

"Brother Long Dao, please." Yi Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhang Long, and just wanted to finish the work as soon as possible.

Longhu Mountain was like a prison to him, unable to stretch out. He only felt depressed and impatient in his heart.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword has been obtained, and there is nothing left for him to worry about in Longhu Mountain.

"good!"

"Please give me some advice from the Taoist priest."

Being interrupted rudely by Yi Chen, Zhang Longyi was furious. Since he was born, everyone respected and complimented him, even Zhang Daoyi had never been so rude to him.

"Golden Body of Dragon and Tiger!"

"Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder Seal, open!"

Zhang Long yelled one after another, and the ground was filled with wind and thunder under the instigation of his magic power. His momentum was rising steadily, and the muscles all over his body began to swell, and a shallow purple line climbed up his forehead.

"What a strong pressure. I didn't expect Senior Brother Long Yi to condense the Thunder Seal of the Sky. He is really the two great geniuses of our Longhu Mountain. I just don't know who is stronger or weaker than Taoist Master Yi." A disciple in the crowd sighed.

"According to Taoist Master Yi, Senior Brother Hu Yi is not inferior to him in cultivation. The two of them had a battle a few days ago. Senior Brother Long Yi has cultivated the Thunder Seal of the Sky. My Taoism in Longhu Mountain is wonderful. Now, It should also end in a draw." An inner disciple who was standing at the front gave his opinion.

"Haha, Senior Brother, what you said is wrong. No one knows this duel better than me. I think Senior Brother Hu Yi must value peace. After all, this Taoist Yi Chengzi is the one who sent back the token to the old Heavenly Master. How can we lose face to him?

This time, the Heavenly Master asked Taoist Yi to compete with the little leader. This is a return of favor, and let us, the Dragon Tiger Tianjiao of Longhu Mountain, make this Taoist Yi famous.

This time it is estimated that it will end in a draw again, but Senior Brother Long Yi gave face to this real person from a small family. Didn't Senior Brother Daoyi defeat the real person when he was in the state of refining qi and transforming into spirit?"

Another brother among the disciples expressed a different opinion. This person is quite distinctive. He has a full head of golden hair and keeps making gestures like playing a violin when he speaks.

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately won the support of many disciples.

"Senior Brother Tang really deserves the name of Little Zhuge. He sees things clearly." The ordinary disciples around this person complimented him one after another.

"I didn't expect that Long Yi, who hasn't become a real person, has already condensed the Divine Thunder Seal. Although it's a bit reluctant, it's not bad." On the main seat, a gray-haired old man also nodded in praise.

The battle is about to start.

Looking deeply in the direction of Yue Qingzhu, Zhang Longyi showed a trace of pride on his face, and then looked at Yi Chen.

"Master Yi, how about my Divine Thunder Seal and Dragon Tiger Golden Body?" He sneered.

At this time, the light golden internal energy burst out from Yi Chen's body, covering his skin with a layer of gold. Yi Chen did not answer Zhang Longyi's question, but stretched out a finger.

"Master Yi, what does this mean?"

"I mean, you talk too much nonsense, one strike, one strike to solve you." Yi Chen clenched his fist with one hand, and his left arm suddenly swelled, instantly becoming huge, like Popeye who ate spinach.

"Crazy..."

Before Zhang Longyi could finish his words, his pupils suddenly shrank. A tall Taoist with a pale golden color rushed towards him with a roar. The Taoist stepped with his left foot, and the high platform solidified by the formation was stepped out with several cracks.

The cracks were still spreading around, and there was a muffled sound of explosion from the ground.

The Taoist's figure was like a metal frenzy, suddenly approaching. Although his fist had not arrived, the wind pressure had already distorted Zhang Longyi's face. In the whistling wind, Zhang Longyi actually felt a trace of fear of death.

This change was far beyond his expectations. In a panic, he urged his magic power and shot out several lightning snakes. Countless wind blades and ice arrows suddenly appeared, attacking the violent Taoist figure like money, just to stop the violent figure.

However, people with discerning eyes have already seen that these wind blades and ice arrows have no rules. They shot out as soon as they were activated. Obviously, the owner of this spell has been in a state of confusion.

The lightning snake came first, fiercely slashing at Yi Chen's body, and then exploded with a burst of electric sparks before vanishing.

Yi Chen was least afraid of thunder magic. Yi Chen did not avoid the lightning snake that Zhang Longyi condensed in a hurry, and directly smashed it apart.

The second was the wind knife ice arrow, which hit Yi Chen like rain hitting banana leaves, and the sound of ding-dong ... He will die, he will be beaten into a pulp, how dare this Taoist, how dare he.

Such a punch, so violent, how should he take this punch.

The fear of death made Zhang Longyi's body stiffen, and he closed his eyes. Under the high pressure, he instinctively screamed at the top of his voice, making a wail like being gang-raped.

"Ah~~~~~"

However, the expected severe pain did not come. After screaming for a while, Zhang Longyi opened his eyes and saw that everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

A pale golden fist not much smaller than a millstone stopped at the tip of his nose.

Yi Chen withdrew his strength and showed a warm smile.

"Friend Longyi, stop shouting, we are just sparring, how could I really beat you to death."

"Most of the time, I have a good temper."

At this time, Zhang Longyi's hair was already disheveled under the pressure of Yi Chen's fist wind, and the image of a modest and gentle gentleman like jade became embarrassed.

Even the hairpin that pinned his hair fell to the ground.

He couldn't help but shiver, feeling like a weak reptile under the gaze of a top predator. Weak, pitiful, and helpless. Zhang Longyi was at a loss at this moment. Patting Zhang Longyi's face, Yi Chen picked up the hairpin and tied it in his hair, saying softly: "Friend Long Yi, your hairpin fell off." After saying this gently, Yi Chen turned around, facing the sun, he opened his arms, stretched out a big lazy waist, and his lazy voice resounded everywhere: "Hey, I've heard about the Dragon and Tiger Twins of Longhu Mountain for a long time, but I didn't expect Nanmu...Long Tianjiao to be so weak. You are not qualified to be on par with Friend Tiger Yi." Taking money from others and bragging for others. At such a moment, Yi Chen still did not forget his original intention and demonstrated his professional ethics. His strong physique actually blocked all the sunlight, and Zhang Longyi was completely trapped in a shadow.

Although there were many people around at this time, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin being dropped.

Everyone looked at this scene speechlessly.

They had made many assumptions, but no one dared to predict like this, predicting that Zhang Longyi would be defeated so... disgracefully.

She howled like a pussy when she was scared.

Zhang Longyi was so ashamed and angry that his face turned from red to black, from black to white, from white to green, and from green to red, just like a marquee.

Various emotions were intertwined in his heart. In the midst of shame and anger, he actually activated his magic power and hit Yi Chen's back hard with his palm, making a sound of gold and iron.

Yi Chen suddenly turned his head, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

The aura like a ferocious beast spread out again.

Zhang Longyi's whole body was once again enveloped by the aura of death.

His figure was flying in the air, the sleeves of his Taoist robe suddenly exploded, and his arms suddenly expanded, revealing large tattoos of evil tigers on both arms. They were extremely ferocious, as if they wanted to choose people to devour.

"Fellow Taoist, keep someone here!" The elders who were watching in the stands did not expect such a scene, and their expressions changed drastically. They were unable to rescue him for a while, so they could only remind Yi Chen.

The tall people in the sky turned a deaf ear, and like a meteor leaking to the ground, a pale golden stream of light suddenly hit the ground, splashing a large amount of smoke and dust.

Master Yuanshan and several elders gathered around him at this time.

Someone waved his sleeves and blew away the dust and mist.

On this high platform, where the formation was shrouded and reinforced, two deep pits were blasted out of Zhang Longyi's body by Yi Chen, and turbid muddy water flowed out from the walls of the deep pits.

"Friend Long, there will be no next time."

"This time I will give Longhushan face."

Yi Chen's cold voice came, and he stood up suddenly, bowed his head to the elders in Longhu Mountain behind him, and then stood aside quietly without saying a word.

At the beginning, Yi Chen had the intention to kill, but his reason caused his fists to deviate a few points towards Zhang Long's side when they hit him.

At this moment, Zhang Long's buttocks were trembling. He only felt a warmth in his pants, and a warm current slowly flowed out. Seeing the figures of the elders, his whole body went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

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