Chapter 210: Taoist come!

Emperor Dragon Qi?
Zhang Bairen remembered this word!
After eating a delicious meal of badger meat, he got up and left Yujuluo Manor and returned home after returning to his manor's inspection circle.
I don't know why, the snow in the north seems to melt very quickly. The high snow has completely melted in just two or three days and sank into the earth.
Standing in front of the door, Zhang Bairen frowned, and things went beyond his expectations. The severity of the drought in the north was far more serious than he thought.
Zhang Bairen perceives that the northern geography in winter should be a dead piece, but at this time, the depths of the northern land are actually warming due to the power of the earth's core, and countless lives are moving underground.
Not only did Zhang Bairen change its color, but even Yu Juluo and others changed its color. The people of the Northern Heavenly Master began to gather to study the Northland.
On a small hill, Zhang Bairen rehearsed his swordsmanship.
The sword is a wooden sword, and the sword stroke is the most common sword stroke, the most basic sword stroke.
The sheep below the mountain are eating yellow hay in Sahuan.
Although the wooden sword is ordinary and the sword moves are simple, but after the sword intent is blessed, it becomes otherworldly. Time begins to slow down under Zhang Bairen's sword, falling into a peculiar force field.
Some of the wonderful things about trapping in the immortal are indeed beyond Zhang Bairen's expectations. The intent of trapping in the immortal sword seems to be able to trap everything in the world. Even time and space will fall into traps and be restrained!
After completing the swordsmanship drill, Zhang Bairen took the wooden sword and slowly meditated, only to hear the sound of applause: "Good! Good! Good! Good swordsmanship! Good kendo!"
Zhang Bairen's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard the words. He turned his head and followed the sound to look at him. He didn't know when a Tsing Yi-year-old Taoist was standing thirty steps away, but Zhang Bairen did not know when the Taoist in front of him came!
The Taoist wore feathers, stepped on shoes, and held a green bamboo stick.
At this time, the green bamboo stick was inserted on the ground, and both hands clapped in applause.
"What a little man!" Taoist came slowly: "The essence of kendo and the profound meaning of swordsmanship are only seen in the life of a poor Taoist. If you talk about the essence of kendo, you should be the number one in the world."
"You Taoist priest secretly spied on people practicing swords, but you made a taboo!" Zhang Bairen grinned coldly and grabbed the wooden sword in his hand: "Why did the Taoist come here? Is it just for the sake of shouting?"
Looking at Zhang Bairen, the Taoist looked left and then again with his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes were a bit creepy.
"Before the poor road passed here, and seeing the sword energy in this place, it seems that there are swordsmen practicing swords here, so I came here to make friends, who would have thought that it was a little Taoist friend!" The Taoist pointed his stick on the ground, slightly. He hesitated and said: "I see that the little brother seems to be kind, I don't know what is your name?"
"The young master's surname is Zhang" Zhang Bairen held a sword with a wooden sword in his hand: "The Taoist shouldn't say that I've seen the young master come close."
The Taoist looked sluggish when he heard the words, and said with a wry smile: "You have such a tricky mouth at a young age. You have such a talent for kendo, can you practice Taoism?"
"What's the matter with you?" Zhang Bairen rolled his eyes, feeling very unhappy. He was touched by someone for dozens of steps, but he didn't notice it. This feeling was quite uncomfortable.
The Taoist looked at Zhang Bairen earnestly with his eyes: "Boy, I don't know who you learned from?"
"Why do you need a master to practice? Heaven and earth are teachers, and Taoism is the universe!" Zhang Bairen was proud.
The Taoist was stunned, and said after a meeting: "It is true that the poor Dao can know the genre of the world, and the strong in the world, but when it comes to the cultivation of kendo, you should be the first! There is indeed no genre inheritance in this world that can teach you. Such a kind of swordsmanship."
Hearing this, Zhang Bairen grinned, showing snow-white teeth, and the vice-boy was complacent with the praise: "You Taoist priest also has some eyesight."
Looking at the burlap sackcloth on Zhang Bairen's body and the thousands of sheep down the mountain, the Taoist showed a heartache: "Child, the Northland is bitterly cold, but you have suffered a lot these years!"
"You old fellow is also strange, I don't have to suffer from your troubles." Zhang Bairen was speechless, and the grass roots and bark of the trees all these years, can you say you can not suffer?
It forced Zhang Bairen to design hunting at the age of three, and his bitterness made people cry.
The Taoist was silent for a while before he said: "Do you have a name?"
Zhang Bairen ignored the Taoist's words and just stroked the wooden sword.
If this wooden sword is considered a wooden sword.
It's just that the roots and branches are slightly modified, with the shadow of a sword.
Zhang Bairen’s sword bag is hidden behind the big stone, and the Taoist has never seen it, but expressed regret: "You have such a talent for kendo, but you live in such a poor life. You don’t even have a decent wooden sword. It is a pity that you have such a talent. , Why don’t you follow the poor road into the mountain and cultivate the road?"
"Follow you to cultivate the Tao?" Zhang Bairen was stunned. The Taoist priest had a love for talents, but he also had some eyesight. Knowing that he was talented, his disgust was mostly gone: "Where did you come from?"
"Pan Dao is a pure Yang Taoist monk. If the kid has the heart to follow me, he can accompany you around the world, travel around ten continents and three islands, and see the prosperity of the world. Wouldn't it be better to be a shepherd in Saibei? The Taoist said bitterly.
"The Taoist is so loud." Zhang Bairen sneered, ignoring the Taoist's words.
The Taoist smiled bitterly: "Your kid is so good to think about it, so as not to miss your chance."
"You old Taoist priest, if you can catch the little master sword, it is not impossible to consider practicing as you like!" Zhang Bairen's eyes flashed cunningly.
"Okay, if Pang Dao can catch your sword, you can follow Pang Dao to practice! If Pang Dao can't catch it, my Pure Yang Taoist classics will be offered with both hands, which is the end of the opportunity." The Taoist looked at Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of kindness, and he looked at Zhang Bairen with a bitter cold, and he held a sword flower with his wooden sword: "You Taoist priest is ready. If you die under the little master's sword, the little master will kill you!"
After speaking, Zhang Bairen pointed out the wooden sword in his hand, and the sword intent of Zhu Xian shot out instantly.
All of a sudden, the Taoist felt that the world was changing, and the endless terror enveloped him, and the panic of the world seemed to echo the power of this sword.
At this time, time and space seemed to start to continue to slow down, and this sword seemed to punish the world's rebellious generations and cut all paths to rebel against the party.
"Swish"
The Taoist's figure instantly retreated, stepping forward already a hundred meters away, looking at Zhang Bairen with lingering fears.
With the long sword retracted, Zhang Bairen smiled and said: "You have lost! Quickly give the Chunyang Taoist classics with both hands!"
The Taoist returned to his senses, and came to Zhang Bairen with lingering fears, and stared at Zhang Bairen with the complicated light of his eyes: "This sword is a sword of great fierceness! Immortal Tao is a noble student, a man without measure, your kendo has deviated from the road and entered Wrong way! Become the sword of killing, and may be the best player in the world in the future, but it is a rare result! Impermanence will come a hundred years later and cut into nothingness."
"You are not the first person to say this to me" Zhang Bairen looked at the Taoist's eyes: "What you said is not counted! But this Chunyang Taoist master has never heard of it. Could it be that he is an unknown Xiaozong? door?"
The Taoist smiled bitterly: "Boy Xiu wants to talk nonsense~EbookFREE.me~ Although my pure Yang Taoist temple is not as good as those top Taoist temples, it is also one of the few Liuzong schools in the Great Sui Dynasty. It is a pity that my pure Yang Taoist code is difficult to practice. Otherwise, my pure Yang Taoist temple will definitely lead the way."
"Could you take the jade pendant on your waist to watch it? The jade pendant on the waist of the little brother seems to be somewhat similar to that of the Taoist family!" The old Taoist showed hope.
Zhang Bairen sneered and took off the jade pendant from his waist. The Taoist happily stretched out his hand to pick it up, but saw Zhang Bairen directly put the jade pendant into his arms, hanging the Taoist there, and the Taoist was embarrassed.
"You kid!" The Taoist looked at Zhang Bairen and touched the tip of his nose awkwardly: "The more you look at your old man, the more you like it. How can this be good? Why don't you accept me as a kiss! The old Taoist has lived for nearly a hundred years. It’s enough to be your great grandfather. If you recognize my great grandfather, you will be able to pass on your skills."
"The Taoist is so shameless, you want to be my grandfather even if you are so useless. My grandfather, I am very talented, smart and clever, and I have lived more than a hundred years, and longer than you, you might as well recognize me and kiss me. How?" Zhang Bairen cursed back unceremoniously.
"You...you boy..." The Taoist looked at Zhang Bairen, blowing his beard and staring, not knowing what to say.