"You also know about Taoism?" This time, it was a bit surprising to be replaced by Zhenren Luo.
"I have read in some miscellaneous books before that in ancient times, there was a person who had a Taoist body. After finding a method that suited his Taoist body, he practiced it for more than ten years and became a master. I thought it was just a vague legend that someone could become an immortal from a mortal body, but I didn't expect that I got verification from Master Luo today." Shen Luo said.
"There are indeed rumors of cultivators with the highest-level Taoist bodies having such incredible speed in cultivation, but since it is a rumor, it is naturally difficult to tell whether it is true or false." Zhenren Luo said.
"The top level...could it be that this Tao body is divided into high and low levels?" Shen Luo asked.
“Of course there are high and low levels. Take the low-level Taoist monks as an example. Their qualifications are indeed stronger than ordinary people, but they can only practice faster than ordinary people. And that’s all. Top-level Taoist cultivators not only practice at a speed that is several times or even ten times higher than that of ordinary people, but they also possess a variety of talents that are close to magical powers, and they are very different from each other," explained Luo Zhenren.
After hearing this, Shen Luo thought secretly in his heart, realizing that the speed he practiced in his dream seemed to be a bit faster than the top-level Taoist body mentioned by Master Luo, but he did not realize that he What innate abilities do you have?
"Why do you suddenly ask this?" Seeing Shen Luo's silence, Master Luo asked.
"Master Luo, this disciple is just curious for a moment, thinking that if he can have this qualification, maybe practicing to extend his life will not be a problem." Shen Luo sighed and said.
"It takes almost five or six hundred years to hear about a top-level Taoist practitioner, so you don't have to have delusions. In the future, you should be down-to-earth and practice meditation." Master Luo looked solemn. A few minutes, said.
"Master Luo's teachings, my disciple has taken note of them. I've been bothering you for a long time today, so I'll say goodbye." Shen Luo saluted.
"Go ahead." Master Luo nodded.
Shen Luo was still thinking about what happened in his dream, so he turned and walked towards the door of the courtyard.
However, as soon as he walked to the door of the hall, he saw two figures outside the courtyard door, and they fell into the courtyard.
One of the visitors was tall, swarthy, with a short gray beard on his lips. He was wearing a Tai Chi robe and a lotus crown. He had a stern face and a serious expression. He was Uncle Wang Qingsong.
Standing side by side with him is a handsome young man, who is naturally his direct disciple Gu Hualing.
"I've met Uncle Wang and Senior Brother Gu." Shen Luo was frightened for no reason, but he still nodded to the two of them and said respectfully.
When the two of them saw him, a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes, obviously they didn't expect him to be here.
Seeing that both of them were silent, Shen Luo walked around them and walked towards the courtyard door.
At this time, Zhenren Luo's voice came from behind: "Brother, why are you free today and come to my yard?"
It seemed that he was concerned about Master Wang and his apprentice. The arrival of people alsoVery unexpected.
Since the last time Shen Luo accidentally heard the words of Gu Hualing in the back mountain, she has been extremely wary of him. At this moment, she just wants to go back as soon as possible and not to interact with him too much.
However, as soon as he reached the door, the two wooden doors slammed shut in front of him.
Shen Luo was a little stunned. He turned around and looked over, and saw Uncle Wang's sleeves bulging and he was still waving. It was obvious that he had closed the courtyard door with magic.
"Senior Brother, what are you doing?" Master Luo asked, his brows raised.
"Junior Brother Luo, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you today. Please hand over the "Pure Yang Treasure Book" as soon as possible." Wang Qingsong said with an indifferent expression.
"Pure Yang Manual? What kind of technique is this? Shouldn't it be the Pure Yang Sword Technique?" When Shen Luo heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he vaguely felt that something was very wrong with him here.
"Senior Brother Wang, do you know what you are doing?" Master Luo was obviously surprised, and his face changed slightly.
"It seems that you are not going to hand it over?" Wang Qingsong's eyes became colder.
Shen Luo only felt that the atmosphere in the courtyard was strange, and wanted to open the door quietly, but as soon as he made a slight movement, Gu Hualing frowned and looked at him, causing him to freeze suddenly, as if being trapped It felt like a poisonous snake was staring at me, and I felt chills all over my body.
"It's not like you don't know that the "Chun Yang Bao Dian" is the temple's watch code. Even if you want it, you should ask the master of the temple for it. I'm afraid you are looking for the wrong person when you come to me. ?" Master Luo's expression also became serious.
"Luo Yuanzhen, do you really think I don't know that you are the inheritance guardian of Chunqiu Guan's generation, and Feng Yang is just a cover to divert attention." Wang Qingsong said slowly.
"I don't know what you are talking about, it's just baffling." Luo Zhenren shook his sleeves and snorted coldly.
"Whether you admit it or not, I will have a way to verify it later." Wang Qingsong said with a sneer.
"Wang Qingsong, are you still planning to force yourself?" Master Luo sat up straight.
"Haha, yes, in terms of cultivation and strength, I am not as good as Junior Brother Luo. But, things are different now." Wang Qingsong said leisurely, as if he had deep meaning.
"Why, do you think that with your beloved disciple, you are guaranteed to win? Not to mention one, even ten more, I won't take it seriously." Luo Zhenren glanced at Gu Hualing , said.
"What did Uncle Luo say? How dare I make a mistake in front of you? But why is Uncle Luo's Yintang a little dark today? Oops, his face is also a little dark." Hearing this, Gu Hualing rushed to Luo The real person cupped his hands and said with a smile.
When Master Luo heard this, he was about to say something when his face suddenly stiffened. He raised his right hand and tapped several large acupuncture points on his body quickly.
At the same time, he took out a talisman with his left hand and put it on his left chest. The green light flashed from the talisman, and several rays of green light flew out from it and disappeared into his body, and then a faint layer of light appeared on his face. Green light.
However, Shen Luo still saw clearly that a faint black halo suddenly appeared in Luo Zhenren's Yintang, and at the same time, his face began to turn black, with several dark purple veins bulging on it.
Even though Luo Zhenren’s face flashed with blue light and he seemed to be restraining himself, the skin on his face still turned black rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Master Luo has been poisoned!" Shen Luo's heart skipped a beat.
"Let's see how long you can last? If you want the antidote, then use the book to exchange it!" Wang Qingsong laughed and shook his sleeves suddenly.
I saw the sleeves of his Taoist robe bulging in the wind, and a bolt of lightning crackled, turned into a cable, and whipped towards Zhenren Luo.
Master Luo said nothing, two rays of light lit up on his legs, and he stepped on the seven-star steps. His figure suddenly became a little erratic, he missed the cable, and came to the courtyard in a flash. .
His sleeves shook violently, and a talisman was thrown into the air.
With a sharp "whoosh" sound, the talisman light shot into the sky like fireworks, and was about to explode high in the sky.
At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed in the sky, and a person flew into the sky and grabbed the warning arrow talisman.
Shen Luo looked up, his expression changed, and he was shocked.
I saw that the man in the sky was handsome and had a gentle smile. Who else could he be if he wasn't an ancient spirit?