Yang Qianxiang always thought that Master Shen was sent to Songzhou by the Martial Arts Temple to help out.
But now it seems that it is different from what I thought.
These four temple priests came towards me in a menacing manner, why did they act like they were asking for help?
"Where are the people!"
Wu Daoan took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.
Finally came back.
If he didn't give Shen Yi a long memory today, he would have spent all these years practicing Yin Shen in vain.
The other temple ministers noticed Senior Brother Wu's anger, but did not offer any words to persuade him.
What is Tianjiao most afraid of?
He died before he could grow up.
Such a young man is the most arrogant and refuses to listen to advice. Now that he has been implicated by Qingqiu Ji, he really should be taught a lesson. Even if it is stricter, it is better than having everyone secretly feel sorry for him after something happens.
"Go back... go back."
Yang Qianxiang's thin body was surrounded in the middle. He swallowed and pointed to the courtyard.
The voice is undecided.
Then he was picked up by Yin Shen and flew straight towards the A courtyard.
The three temple ministers looked at Senior Brother Wu directly sacrificing the Yin God. They all smiled bitterly and shook their heads, and then followed him.
Is it necessary? Could it be that the inspector just came back and ran away again?
…
Courtyard A.
Shen Yi held the Golden Wolf and Jade Talisman in her hand and sat on the bed pretending to be a wooden stake.
Just opened the panel.
That's when I heard a gentle knock on the door.
He opened his eyes, waved his hand and pushed the door open with his breath.
I saw Yang Qianxiang standing weakly in front, followed by a Yin Shen standing with his hands behind his back, surrounded by two rich cloud patterns.
Soon, three more figures in green shirts stepped into the courtyard.
Attracted by the scene here, all the erratic ghosts in Courtyard A gathered towards the courtyard and stood quietly in a row to watch the excitement.
"..."
Shen Yi frowned and looked out the door, slightly confused.
What is this for?
"Junior Brother Shen, is this trip to Songzhou interesting?" Wu Daoan said with a smile.
Shen Yi glanced at the numbers on the panel and nodded: "Not bad."
"Are you going next time?" Wu Daoan's eyes twitched twice, and the other three temple ministers also stepped forward helplessly.
"It depends."
Shen Yi felt something was wrong, but still nodded gently.
Whether you go or not mainly depends on whether there is anything that attracts you.
As soon as these words came out, all the temple priests coughed twice subconsciously: "Ahem."
Sure enough, Wu Daoan's expression changed slightly and he walked straight to the young man.
He clenched his palms slightly and his breathing became much faster.
"Yo."
The faces of a row of ghosts floating outside were a little more interested. They hadn't seen Old Ghost Wu take action for a long time.
The temple blessings looked at each other, but couldn't help but tried to persuade him.
A long memory is a long-term memory, and don’t hurt young people’s face too much.
"Junior Brother Shen."
In front of everyone, Wu Daoan squeezed out an ugly smile, patted Shen Yi's shoulder lightly, and said earnestly: "Listen to the old man's nagging, the world is so vast, and the land of Jiuzhou is nothing, you should practice. When the time comes, just calm down first.”
"If you can build a golden body of Dharma and achieve the state of becoming a god, you will live for more than ten thousand years. By then you will not be able to do anything fun in the world, and you will not be able to see any beautiful scenery, so why rush it for a while."
"Did you remember it?"
Wu Daoan nervously wanted to smile more kindly.
"..."
Shen Yi subconsciously wanted to slap this old face away and moved her fingers, but she still held back.
"Look, even if you go to Songzhou, apart from wasting your time, what effect will it have?" Wu Daoan advised patiently.
Yang Qianxiang suddenly raised his head cautiously: "I also killed two demon kings and eliminated all the demons in Songzhou..."
After hearing this, he finally realized something.
That is, the Martial Arts Temple does not seem to understand Master Shen's strength.
"Shut up, what nonsense are you talking about? He is a Yin Shen monk..."
Wu Daoan turned his head and glared at the other party coldly.
"Lord Shen, tempering his body unparalleled, overwhelming Daqian, this is the right path that Yin Shen monks should take." Speaking of this, Yang Qianxiang was inexplicably more stubborn.
"..."
In the courtyard, more than ten Yin gods fell into silence.
They were the highest-level Yin Shen monks in the Daqian Dynasty. At this moment, a Songzhou general soldier, a mere low-level martial immortal, was actually teaching them what the Yin Shen righteous way was.
Many Yin gods began to roll up their sleeves.
The chubby Qingshan Miao Zhu quickly walked into the house and glared at Wu Daoan. Is this how this old ghost makes people remember?!
Useless stuff.
He turned his attention to Yang Qianxiang: "You just said that it was Master Shen who eliminated the demon disaster for your Songzhou? What did he rely on...the method of body tempering?"
After his reminder, the others calmed down one after another.
Compared with what Yin Shen Zhengdao is, what happened in Songzhou is even more incomprehensible.
"Who said that the physical body of martial immortals is weak? Master Shen did not need Dao Ying, and he did not even mobilize the breath of heaven and earth. He beat a demon king to death with only a pair of physical fists."
Yang Qianxiang swept towards the crowd. He could see clearly at that time, so he was naturally confident.
Even this group of martial immortals with advanced realms were shocked on the spot for a moment.
I can't imagine the scene he described in my mind.
Not to mention warriors, even demons need to mobilize their demonic power, just with their physical bodies?
"You also practiced the body tempering method?!"
The smile on Wu Daoan's face instantly faded and he became a little irritable.
Waste! Waste!
He originally thought that Shen Yi would become a martial arts immortal at such a young age, which was already an astonishing talent, but he didn't expect that the other party could actually cultivate both the body and the spirit?
Do you want to cultivate Dao Ying together again?
If this time is spent on Yin Shen, maybe the other party can start to condense the golden body by now.
"I'm confused, how can life be wasted like this?" Wu Daoan beat his chest angrily.
"That……"
Shen Yi let go of her hand and showed him the Golden Wolf Jade Talisman in her palm.
Seeing this, Wu Daoan was startled, and then scolded the others: "If you don't go out yet, you will delay his practice here!"
Looking back, he found Shen Yi staring at him silently.
Wu Daoan smacked his lips and said helplessly: "I'll go out too. You can practice in peace. If you need anything, just come and find it, or go to the arsenal and get it yourself."
Everyone exited the room and gently closed the door for him.
Go all the way to the edge of Courtyard A.
Wu Dao'an finally stopped and looked behind him in a daze: "It is said that the Supreme Being is the mortal body of the father and mother. Why is there such a big gap?"
The path that others have to pursue so hard seems to have no bottlenecks for young people, and they even have the energy to learn other things, and they are equally outstanding.
"Senior Brother Wu, there is no need to feel that you are wrong."
The chubby Miao Zhu advised: "Don't forget, I have also produced one of these geniuses... Senior Brother Zhu condensed the elixir at the age of twenty, embraced the elixir of the spirit at the age of twenty-six, and began to condense the golden body at the age of forty. "
When the name was mentioned, everyone fell silent.
"Now he is 3,900 years old. He is still guarding the golden body method in the arsenal. He is in a daze, waiting for the day when the evil spirit breaks down."
"Junior Brother Shen should learn from him..."
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