Chapter 1071: Tao Hongjing

The pulse is gone!
When a person's pulse is gone, it is dead! Only the dead have no pulse!
In fact, in ancient times, most doctors used the ankle, not the wrist, to take the pulse. The ankle is clearer and more accurate than the wrist.
died!
If you vomit black blood, you can't die again!
Then in the eyes of everyone, the whole person gradually turned into a pool of pus and blood, full of stench.
poison!
The elders were quiet for a moment.
The elders who were still full of anger before suddenly felt a cold sweat from behind.
It's a big deal!
Things have happened!
Fortunately, it’s not yourself who swallowed the medicine, or else the corpse is here?
terrible!
Was actually dazzled by desire.
"Fake medicine!" The anger in Palm Teacher's heart instantly dissipated.
It's strange to say that the real medicine is angry, but when I was tricked by the fake medicine, I didn't feel angry anymore, but my heart was filled with all kinds of happiness.
"Since it's a fake medicine, how do you explain it to the heroes?" An elder calmed down and put down his stool and legs without a trace, showing a serious look.
Nowadays, the heroes of the Nantian Master Dao are gathering. If you don't come up with a charter on this matter, I'm afraid you can't think about peace.
"I'm going to invite the ancestor!" The head teacher stood up solemnly: "These things must not be tolerated!"
Can not tolerate it!
What is Nantian Shidao?
One of the few big factions in the world, commanding the entire southern monastic world. Although the word
ruling
is a little bit moist, most of the Taoist Buddhist temples are governed by the Nantianshi Dao and are governed by the Nantianshi Dao.
Although the outside world is surrounded by powerful enemies, if you really give an explanation, I am afraid that the Nantian Master Dao will be swept away. The more at this time, the more it must reflect the majesty of the Nantian Shidao, and absolutely cannot tolerate or shrink back.
And the magical medicine has been swallowed, and the ancestor has turned into a pool of pus and blood. How can there be evidence to convince the outsiders?
Since you can't persuade, you can only speak with your fist.
The palm teacher hurriedly came to the back mountain, entered a dense forest, and then respectfully saluted: "Old ancestor, disciple see you."
"Come in!" A chaotic voice came from the cave.
When I walked into the cave, I saw a 17-year-old boy and a 50-year-old veteran talking about metaphysics, and the two were talking about economy a few days ago.
There is a cave inside the cave, which is not gloomy and humid, but rather dry.
There is a spring Dingdong in the distance, and there is plenty of light. It is a good place for self-cultivation and self-cultivation.
"I have seen the ancestor", the head teacher respectfully saluted the boy.
"This is an old ancestor of Lingbao, who is the same generation as me, is considered to be a direct disciple of Ge Xianren, a little soul reincarnated in Middle Earth, you must not neglect!" The ancestor of the teacher introduced that day.
"I have seen the ancestors" head in a ceremony.
"Get up, it's easy to cultivate," the ancestor praised.
"Don't praise the ancestors," the head teacher respectfully said.
"You go back now, what you want to say, the old man already knows that this matter must be secretly promoted by the court, and I will go to block the metropolitan governor." The light in the eyes of the ancestor: "Now the troubled times are coming, I should light up the sword in advance. , Show strength, so as not to follow in the footsteps of Lingbao."
Lingbao smiled bitterly, and shook his head helplessly: "The imperial court's hands were too sudden. Who would have thought that the governor of the city would suddenly act on his face. The old man was wandering around the world and didn't react at all."
After listening to Lingbao's old Taoist words, the short Taoist man dropped his chess piece and disappeared into the air the next moment.
Zhang Bairen stepped on the river and slowly came towards Lushan. It was still a hundred miles away to reach the foot of Mount Lu, but the way was blocked.
A flat boat, in this mighty river, is firmly nailed into the rivers and lakes like a nail.
Not far from the rivers and lakes, the water waves rolled up ripples, but the flat boat was as steady as a rock.
Standing on the flat boat is a Taoist, a very young Taoist, a bit too young, only seven or eight years old, younger than Zhang Bairen.
On the surface of the river, the two stood still ten steps away, looking at each other, and both were stunned.
A boy of seven or eight years old, a boy of twelve or thirteen, how weird it looks.
"Interesting!" Zhang Bairen just said it was interesting, and then he wanted to bypass the Bianzhou, but he heard the boy on the Bianzhou say: "I have seen the governor!"
"It turned out to be specifically for me." Zhang Bairen looked at the boy up and down. Although his face was young, his eyes were full of oldness.
"Where are the seniors?" Zhang Bairen clasped his fists in a salute.
"Where is the governor?" The boy gave a gift.
"Where do you come from, I want to go!" Zhang Bairen looked at this man, how clever he is, there must be no one waiting for him for no reason.
After listening to Zhang Bairen's words, the Taoist sighed softly: "The old Tao is the second son of Tao Hongjing. Nowadays, a little aura is immortal, living in the world, and I don't know how many years he has lived."
Zhang Bairen's face suddenly became solemn when he heard the words: "It turns out that it is the son of the first teacher. Forgive me for the poor and ignorant of Taishan, the husband is still alive. It is really amazing."
"It's hard to find a fairy road!" The Taoist sighed softly, "My father is still one step short of being able to climb the fairy road, but he was stuck at that crucial step and fell into the vast world without any trace, and so did my brothers. In the midst of sinking and reincarnation, I am struggling to seek immortality! I am the only one to live in the world, and to support the incense of Nantian Shidao, and wait for Jingrui to come."
Zhang Bairen was shocked when he heard this: "Isn't the first teacher immortal?"
"Where is it so easy to become a fairy!" The Taoist sighed softly, "The governor is the proud man of the era. In this world, the heroes of this world will surely be the clock of the world, and they will have a sufficient advantage. If it is not necessary, the poor Tao is really unwilling to cooperate The governor does it, I wonder if the governor can give me extravagance and spare my Nantian teacher a way of life?"
A real person is a real person, and there is absolutely no such unreasonable, unreasonable hostility to fight and kill.
Zhang Bairen sighed helplessly: "The real man does not know that the emperor was bitten back by the dragon gas and broke the power of the magic medicine of longevity. This second magic medicine of longevity is a life-saving straw. No matter who it is, if you dare to touch the magic medicine of longevity, your majesty will not show mercy. Beheaded to death. They are all eating royal food. How dare you fail your majesty's grace?"
Speaking of this, looking at the Taoist in front of him: "Now that the magic medicine of longevity falls on the Nantian Master, how should I choose when I am a senior?"
Hearing this, the old Dao smiled bitterly, and his immature face was full of troubles: "But the pill of Nantian Shidao is fake."
"It's not important!" Zhang Bairen looked at the little Taoist priest.
The little Taoist smiled helplessly: "Speaking of speaking, I still have to do a game. Your famous old man is like a thunder. If the old man barely wins one and a half strokes, please return to Luoyang and return to life. If the old way loses... Nantian Shidao In this way, the mountain was sealed, the Great Sui Dynasty will not be destroyed, and the Nantian Master will not be able to tell, and the face of the governor, what does the governor think?
Hearing the words, Zhang Bairen groaned a little, then shook his head: "Not enough! Need to hand over 30% of the Wang family's disciples, and leave it to the court."
"This..." The old Dao looked ugly after hearing this.
Zhang Bairen said unhurriedly: "The Daoist master has to think about it. The emperor is such a sage, but he is not that easy to fool. Moreover, the Nantian Master Dao is the Dao of the Tao family, not the Dao of the Wang family."
"The Wang family should not be underestimated, that Wang Xizhi is not weaker than his father's existence. He is now conquering the Yinsi and fighting for my human race. The old man can't do anything!" Taoist lightly shook his head.
Zhang Bairen was slightly silent, and Wang Xizhi astounded an era and became a swan song of the ages. His skill is immeasurable.
"There are so many gangsters under the mountain gate, all depends on your operation! And this is not known to be the descendants of Wang Xizhi's generations, and the blood is weak, what's the fear? Is it possible that the chief only fears Wang Xizhi, but does not fear the emperor of my family?" Zhang Bairen looked at him. Boy.
The boy scratched his head in distress: "Trouble! Very troublesome. I was originally a monk in the mountain. If I don't understand you waiting for intrigue, I will do what you say."
Zhang Bairen nodded: "This is a great kind!"
After speaking, Zhang Bairen stretched out his palm, and the sky seemed to dim at this moment, countless rays of light converged towards his hand, and a sun divine fire burned in his hand.
The sacred fire of the sun bloomed with immense brilliance, and the shining river water was brilliant.
"Good magical powers!" The Taoist praised, stretched out his palms, and the rivers under his feet rolled towards Zhang Bairen: "Fighters are no other than human beings, the earth and the sky, and the heavens are natural. All supervising the use of flame magic in the water, but it is laborious and not pleased. , This river is vast and endless, the river does not stop, and my skills and magic are endless."
Zhang Bairen's expression was calm, he threw the flames down casually, then stood up and hit the Taoist with a punch.
In the same realm, supernatural powers are nothing more than the power of heaven and earth, and what the two sides are competing against is understanding of heaven and earth. If you want to decide the victory or defeat, you can't give up after three or five days of entanglement, but force decides the victory or defeat.
Zhang Bairen punched the tiger with a tiger, but the Taoist didn't dare to take it hard. He stepped back and drew a soft sword from his waist, stab Zhang Bairen.
There was a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth. No matter how soft the sword was wrapped around his arm, Zhang Bairen suddenly stretched out two index fingers and clamped the Taoist's long sword.
The scorching air boiled, and the power of the sun's essence burst out, and Zhang Bairen's fingers and the long sword were handed over~EbookFREE.me~ The long sword turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye and spread towards the Taoist arm.
The Taoist was shocked and hurriedly let go and backed away, only to see that the red-practised soft sword turned into molten iron, dripping into the river, and curling up white fog.
"Good magical power!" The Taoist retreated, but he didn't panic on his face, instead he took out a golden charm from his arms.
As soon as the golden talisman came out, the river rolled in an instant, and countless undercurrents were brewing in it.
"Good rune!" Zhang Bairen praised.
There are many types of runes in this world. The top ones are gold and purple symbols, and below are symbols made of various materials such as wooden symbols.
The golden talisman has a special material and has been concocted by countless secret methods. It is not bad for thousands of years. It is a strange treasure in itself. Then, after the monk's powerful sacrifices, the gongs can turn into gold.
"The old man has lived for hundreds of years, but there are only three runes for sacrifice!" The Taoist sighed slightly.
ps: On the last day of the college entrance examination, everyone worked hard.