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Chapter 42 Dragon Tiger Mountain

Guixi City, Yingtan, Jiangxi Province, is located here at the "ancestral temple" of Taoist Zhengyi Tianshi School, Longhu Mountain.

After Zhang Tianshi practiced Taoism and alchemy in Longhu Mountain, he began to practice Taoism and alchemy in the late Han Dynasty. The fourth-generation Tianshi master Zhang Shengshi lived here, guarded Longhu Mountain and searched for immortals and techniques, sat in the Qing Palace to teach and build a teaching, lived in the Tianshi Mansion to cultivate one's own character, and inherited the Taoist tradition for 63 years. Yishi has been guarding for more than 1,800 years. They have been worshipped and enthroned by feudal dynasties in history, and have been promoted to the first rank and have been at the highest level.

The Shangqing Palace and the Sihan Tianshi Mansion were awarded countless silvers from dynasties and carried out countless expansions and maintenance. The construction area, scale, layout, quantity and specifications of the palace once made the best in Taoist architecture history.

Unlike the crowded tourists in the Tianshi Mansion in the front mountain, in the deep mountains about seven miles away, a small mountain hidden in the clouds and mists all year round is quiet.

Unfortunately, a voice broke the peace. "Master! Master! It's a disaster. Someone broke the ban and broke into the mountain gate." A little Taoist priest rolled and crawled up the path between the clouds and mists.

The Taoist temple hall and the side hall gates on both sides opened together. Two old Taoist priests with white hair and hair came to the square with a few middle-aged Taoists. A Taoist priest with long beards drank the little Taoist priest: "Qingxuan, why are you talking nonsense? With your leader and your master here, I am afraid that the sky will collapse."

The little Taoist priest quickly greeted the Taoist priests: "Master, uncle, master, uncle."

"Okay, Qingxuan, tell me who is here?" A kind old Taoist priest in the middle showed no sign of triggering the mountain formation. He knew that the visitor was a friend but a enemy, so he asked gently.

The little Taoist priest gasped and said, "There are many people at the foot of the mountain who broke our ban and came to the front of the mountain gate. They were strangely shaped and colorful. I was scared and had not had time to ask."

The old Taoist priest calculated his fingers and said to everyone with a smile: "Let's go, let's welcome the old friends together." He walked down the stone steps first.

When I arrived at the mountain gate, I saw Li standing respectfully in front of the door, with Jessica and others standing in turn behind me.

When Li saw someone coming down the mountain, he took the lead and said loudly: "Li Yunjing, the 22nd generation disciple of the True Immortal Temple in Longhu Mountain, returned to the mountain gate with his fellow disciples."

Looking up, Li, who was originally holding the vent of his master, saw the two old Taoist priests with fairy spirit, for some reason, feeling sad. It seemed that the wanderer who had not returned home for many years finally saw his relatives. Unconsciously, tears flowed down his face, and his voice gradually choked. After speaking, he was already crying.

"Okay, okay, good kids. You are all good kids, just come back, just come back." The old Taoist priest who was leading the way was already full of tears, and he quickly walked out of the mountain gate and became greedy for Li. "Let's go, kids, you are home, follow me." After that, he pulled Li up and walked up the mountain, and other Taoists also led Dana and the others to walk up the mountain.

When the old Taoist priest came up the mountain to see them being exhausted, he quickly ordered someone to take them to wash. Li Ye calmed down. After the washing, they were taken to the living room by the little Taoist boy. Seeing the old Taoist priest on the main seat, his nose was a little sour again. He silently recited the mantra of meditation in his heart. Under the ardent gaze of the old Taoist priest, he sat on the chair.

Seeing Li sitting down, the old Taoist priest spoke first: "Yun Jing, I am your master Xukong, this is your uncle Xuzhen, these are your fellow disciples. When your master immortal went there, we all knew about it in the observation. However, I still want to hear you have the details."

So Li told the elders of the master everything he knew from Uncle Fu and what he had experienced himself.

Time passed slowly in Li's story, from the setting sun to the moon on the branches, no one left in the living room, and no one even touched the tea on the table. The legendary life of Taoist Master Xu Yuanzi shocked everyone, and later the thrilling journey of Li and his fellows in the United States and Japan also made the brothers who rarely contact the world listened to it.

After Li finished speaking, Taoist Master Xukongzi gently stroked the secret technique of the Five Elements on the table with tears in his eyes, and sighed: "Oh, Junior Brother Xuyuan was too stubborn back then. His master originally asked him to come back after Emperor Jiajing died, but he could not let go of this book. Later, his master also went out to find him several times, but he never found it. He still missed him until he went to the immortal."

After calming down his feelings, the old Taoist priest looked at Li again, and liked it no matter how he looked at it: "You have been suffering for many years. Don't rush to leave when you come back this time. If you find this secret book, your uncle will not be stingy. Look at you brothers and sisters, you are still a little tricky. It's just right here that the uncle will sort it out for you."

Li nodded quickly and agreed, not taking advantage of it, but not his style. Besides, his own masters are not cheap, and outsiders are not.

Taoist Master Xu Zhenzi next to him was also a little itchy. He said to Locke and Liana, who had been following him for a long time, "You two will follow me in the past few days. Uncle Master's Four Spirit Fist is just right for you two."

Li quickly translated them two times, and Locke's eyes shone brightly and he nodded repeatedly.

So, the group began to study hard. In the early morning, they followed the other brothers to breathe and breathe, and in the afternoon, the two elders of Xukong and Xuzhen mentioned their own points according to their characteristics. The talent of these children was amazing. Moreover, because they only practiced the first half of the Five Elements Technique for so many years, the foundation was so solid that the two elders began to teach directly according to the lower part. The children's hunger for novel magic also made them move thousands of miles a day.

Early that morning, Xukongzi called Li and came to his room. The old Taoist priest asked Li to sit down and looked at him with a serious expression. Li quickly sat upright.

After Li sat down, Xukongzi spoke, "Yun Jing, I have thousands of methods, and I can attain enlightenment if I get any one of them. You are gifted and have communicated with Yin and Yang since childhood, so your master taught you the magic method of our Zhenxianguan Temple: Yin and Yang Dutian Spirit Control Technique, and will pass on the magic weapon of the Sect to control the spirit ring."

Hearing this, Li couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart. The Royal Spirit Ring in his hand was quietly stuffed into his sleeves. Looking at his little movements, Xunzi couldn't hold back his serious look and laughed. "Okay, stop pretending, old Taoist, I can still plot against you, little guy's magic weapon."

Li laughed awkwardly, after all, he had been rolling in the secular world for too long, and he was a little involuntarily.

Xukongzi stopped laughing and continued kindly: "Your master's magic power is the most expected to inherit the Taoist throne among our brothers. Unfortunately, he was forced to leave because of that incident back then. However, the master also felt guilty about him, so neither magic power nor magic weapon was recovered. Although your master has learned the spirit control technique, he is the best at the Five Thunder Dharma. I believe that he can't help you too much in the cultivation of spirit control technique. So, I heard from you before that, although you can control the spirit control ring, its power is too small and the limit is

There are too many, and you may not even use one percent of its power. It should be noted that the second ring is said to be the magic weapon used by the Taoist ancestor who climbed Qingcheng Mountain in July of the second year of Han'an, meeting the eight ghost commanders, fighting against all the ghosts, subduing the demons of the heretics, and killing evil and falsehoods. Even if you can use one-tenth of the power, it is easy to destroy the fruit heart, so you have to call the true essence of the natal world. Although the master asked himself that the attainments of Taoism were far inferior to your master, he had many insights in the spirit control technique because of his years of invasion, and he had many insights to teach you."

Li Daxi quickly bowed and bowed. Xukongzi raised his hand, used his skills to stop him, and said with a smile: "No need, you brothers and sisters are recording talismans thousands of miles away, and the master's sect can't help you. These small things are just taken as compensation from the master's sect to you."

Li looked at the white-bearded Void Zi, looking at the same yellow skin as himself, and his black eyes, and deeply felt the same kind of emotion that could not be separated from each other. No matter how far or how long he walked, his hometown and relatives were always tolerant of the wanderer and never left him. The Yanhuang blood flowing in his body always made him dream of his hometown.

Is it really just because the teacher's order is hard to violate? Li knows better than anyone else that a voice in his body kept calling himself, going back to his roots, looking at the scenery there, listening to the accent there, and being your real home.

No matter how hard you say it or how much resentment you feel in your heart, what you always remember is the location of the mountain gate, and what you repeatedly cycle in your dreams is the way to enter the mountain gate.

The old Taoist priest in front of him gradually overlapped with the image of the master in his heart, and the original little resentment had long disappeared. Li Qiang held back his tears and began to ask Xukongzi for advice.

Just as Li and his party were practicing selflessly in Longhu Mountain, in the downtown of Los Angeles, California, USA, a young couple were checking in. After the check-in procedures were completed smoothly, they happily walked into the elevator with the room keys.

Looking at the elevator's instructions screen upwards layer by layer, the smiling aunt at the counter picked up the phone, "Confirm that the target has moved in, yes, Room 1304." After hanging up the phone, the aunt lowered her head slightly. At this time, the slightly upturned corner of her mouth and the shadow on her face mixed together, but gave people a chilling feeling, as if Satan was smiling at someone in hell.

Washington, DC, FBI headquarters, Special Affairs Investigation Room, with a bang, Director William pushed the door and walked into the office directly. He roared at David's direct boss, Nick, the investigating room team leader: "How much information do you have to provide me with?!"

Looking at Nick's shocked look, William couldn't help but feel happy, but continued to perform. "Yesterday, two more agents were missing, and even the body was not recovered. How many things did you have left to me?"

"This is impossible. I have given you all the information." Nick heard something happened to another agent and quickly replied solemnly.

"I don't care about that much. Now, you can take over this case." After saying that, William threw a document on the table and turned around and walked out, thinking in his heart, "Great, the wizard will finally make a big move. It's been a long time since the investigation room was disliked. It just happened to take the opportunity to eradicate them. Humph, if there is a wizard, you can take action, and it's not enough to fill in the entire investigation room.

Nick opened the information on the table, and the first page reads: Cecil Hotel Los Angeles, California.
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