Damn, Long Feng fainted wildly. Is the two old guys' imagination too far ahead? It's just that the two little girls want to become disciples.

When Xiang Xueying saw that the misunderstanding was huge, she quickly explained, "Master, Master, that's what you think. There are two sisters who want to become senior brothers. I want to ask for your opinion. It's a pity that you are still monks, so your imagination is so rich."

"Ah, little girl, Master cares about you, so I said that. Hey, a girl is outgoing. After getting married, she doesn't even want her master. It's pitiful." Mingxu pretended to sigh.

Xiang Xueying acted coquettishly and said, "Master, I have it there. You are thinking too much, so you have wronged your senior brother."

The sloppy Taoist shook his head and said, "Boy, I don't have an apprentice like you. You don't want a beautiful girl who comes to you. Are you beaten up in the head?"

Long Feng was so dizzy that he was dizzy. What kind of master is this? He was full of thoughts. He really doubted whether his master had practiced until his head was wrong. He said something like a master.

Xiang Xueying said angrily, "Master, how can you say that to Senior Brother? Besides, I'm here. I'm angry and I will never pay attention to you again."

The old Taoist smiled and said, "A man, three wives and four concubines are very common. Of course, although I, the old Taoist, do not have three wives and four concubines, is also known as a hero and a hero. If I hadn't been brought to Xuanyuan Sword Sect, I might have always enjoyed the life of a god."

Mingxu's mouth curled, you will be the most romantic and talented man in the world and the hero. You are just a self-proclaimed and bloodthirsty guy. Others don't know, but I don't know your background yet?

Long Feng wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh. A domineering and arrogant master would say such things. He didn't know how much his glasses had fallen below.

"Master, I don't know the world's romantic heroes in the past, but the world's romantic talent is Tang Bohu, it seems that you don't have the share of you." Xiang Xueying attacked the old Taoist indignantly because of what the old Taoist said just now.

"Tang Bohu? He is a bird. Tell you, that's the rumor you heard." The old Taoist argued with reason.

Mingxu wanted to vomit at this time, and he was disgusting. He turned his head and looked like I didn’t know you. Long Feng couldn’t help it anymore and laughed.

"Boy, you don't believe your master's words, you should beat me." The old Taoist shouted a little depressedly.

"No, Master, it's just that you look at the uncle's expression, it's really funny." Oh, Long Feng would say such words, it's really hard to believe. This world is so crazy, and even a crow can turn into a phoenix.

"Bulie Nose, what kind of expression do you have? Why do you have any objections?" The old Taoist stared at Mingxu and shouted.

"Of course I have an objection. Is your cowhide so much? If you want to be romantic, I admit that you were really romantic back then. If you want to be talented, you are not even a hero. You are even more heroic and heroic. Humph, I don't know you, it's embarrassing." Mingxu responded to the old Taoist impolitely.

The old Taoist smiled awkwardly and shouted weakly, "Damn it, can you give me some face? Expose my lies in front of so many people. How can I do this in the future?"

Hahahahahahaha burst into laughter again, and Long Feng shook his head constantly. He didn't expect that his master was so thick-skinned and that his lies were penetrated.

"Feng'er, do you see that this is your master. What kind of arrogance and domineeringness in the past are all this kid pretending to be for face." Mingxu was still hitting the old Taoist.

However, the old Taoist was not angry. He laughed and said nothing. Long Feng was really excited today. The master was such a person, which made him even more than he could think of.

"Uncle Master, I have a question. How could Master become like this now?" Long Feng asked curiously.

Mingxu glanced at the old Taoist and shook his head. This was the pain in the old Taoist's heart. Since then, the old Taoist became a monk and became an irreconcilable person. His domineering and his arrogance were just to cover up the pain in his heart. Although it had been five hundred years, the old Taoist still could not forget it. If it weren't for the Nine Heavens Xuannv Sutra that made the old Taoist forget it, people wouldn't have seen that this was the real old Taoist.

The old Taoist also heard Long Feng's words and saw Mingxu's shaking his head. He said calmly, "Junior brother, don't care about me. It has been five hundred years since the matter has been suppressed in my heart for five hundred years. Now I have finally let go, completely let go, just say it."

Mingxu nodded, and the senior brother really let go. He saw a truly sloppy Taoist look in his eyes.

Things may be very simple. Before the cultivation of the Taoist, the old Taoist was a man of unfairness and evil. He had a very high martial arts skills and was suave. At some point, he fell in love with a woman and made the woman he really liked. For this woman, the old Taoist almost gave up everything. Just when the Taoist wanted to enjoy happiness, the woman was killed by his enemy. At that time, the Taoist had only left for half an hour and was separated forever by heaven and man.

The crazy old Taoist slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people in just one month, and finally he became numb and desperate. At this moment, a person appeared and gave him hope. That person was the sect leader of the previous generation of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Long Feng’s master, and Yue Piaoyuan, the master of the old Taoist Yue Piaoyuan.

When Yue Piaoyuan said one sentence, "If you still want to see the person you like, follow me and I will let you do it." So now there is the sloppy Taoist, the leader of Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

The sloppy Taoist's eyes were already wet, and he said lightly, "For five hundred years, I have been blaming myself for why I left and why I couldn't go back early. But now I'm going to ascend to the ghost world. As long as I go to the ghost world, I can still find her. Why do I blame myself again if I can still meet?"

"Old friend, you finally let go. I have known you for so many years and have not been able to untie your knot. I am so ashamed." A monk appeared, Nanhua monk, another master of Long Feng.

The sloppy Taoist smiled and said, "Old Bald, you are so stupid, why don't the Buddha let you ascend to the sky until now?"

The monk Nanhua smiled and said, "Old friend, I came here to say goodbye to you this time. I will ascend to the Buddha Realm in five days. I may have to wait until you ascend to the end of the day before you have a chance."

"Damn, Lao Tu, you're a little too suddenly. I, the old Taoist, will have to at least ten years to ascend."

"Old friend, if it weren't for the worldly affairs that hindered you, I'm afraid you would have ascended fifty years ago. It would be better if you stay for another ten years. Our disciple's current cultivation level is not enough to protect himself. You will have to worry about it in the past ten years." A golden light appeared on the monk Nanhua, and a golden Buddha seal in the seal hall was flowing constantly, which made people have to have a mentality of worshiping.

Long Feng didn't know what to say now. He spent a short time with the monk Nanhua, and he said even less pitiful. However, he got a kind of care he had never experienced before from the monk Nanhua. Long Feng cherished this kind of care very much, but as he spoke, the monk Nanhua was about to ascend, and a little tears appeared in his eyes. "Master Nanhua, I..." Long Feng didn't know what to say next.

"Children, we will always be together and parting. Besides, we are all self-cultivators. There is no need to be sad when we meet." Nan Hua Monk comforted.

Long Feng nodded, as long as he ascended, he still had the chance to meet the monk in Nanhua.

"Child, I'll give you this thing. This is the mark of my Pure Land Buddhism. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can ask for help from the master." As he said that, Nan Hua monk handed Long Feng a token-like thing, with the word Pure Land on the front and the big one on the back.

The Buddha's eyes lit up in front of the old Taoist's eyes. He knew that this Buddha's name was the symbol of the elder of the Pure Land Buddhism. Nanhua gave this to Long Feng equally to grant him the status of the elder of the Pure Land Buddhism. Although the Pure Land Buddhism is not a big sect, there are nearly 10,000 people, not to mention that the people of the Buddha's sect have their own origins.

If something happens to a family, the whole family will be dispatched. You must know that if the Buddha sect in the entire cultivation world unites the strength, all the cultivation sects will not dare to underestimate them. Besides, the cultivators are not as united as the Buddha sect, so there are very few cultivators who provoke the Buddha sect.

After Long Feng accepted the order of Pure Land Buddha, he was equivalent to being an elder of Pure Land Buddha Sect. Once he encountered any difficulties, as long as he found a sect of the Buddhist practitioner, they would definitely help him.

"Feng'er, put it away, kneel down and kowtow to you Master Nanhua." The sloppy Taoist said almost in an orderly tone.

Long Feng didn't know that this Pure Land Buddha's Order had such a great effect. Even if it was useless, Long Feng would be willing to not talk about it without saying it.

But the monk Nanhua did not allow "Child, we still care what these secular etiquettes do. Old friends, don't forget that Feng'er is also my disciple of Nanhua, and this is what I should do."

The old Taoist was very grateful to the monk Nanhua. Although Long Feng was a disciple of the monk Nanhua, he actually belonged to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. The monk Nanhua did this to solve many difficulties in the future.

"Old friends, Nanhua has said goodbye now. Feng'er, if you have time, go to Wutai Mountain to pay homage to your sect leader and senior brother." The monk Nanhua had already floated away when he spoke.

The sloppy Taoist looked at his back for a while before he said to Long Feng, "Feng'er, he recognizes his master's blood to the Buddha's order. The effect of this Buddha's order is not something you can imagine. If you hold it, it can be said to have a strong help. If you lose it, it will bring disaster to the entire Buddha sect. Since you, Master Nanhua, gave him to you, even if you sacrifice your life, you must ensure that it is in your hands."

Long Feng nodded resolutely, dripping blood to recognize the master. The moment when the Pure Land Buddha ordered him to fly into Long Feng's seal hall, and a golden Buddha seal flowed in his seal hall.

The old Taoist told the purpose of the Dragon Feng Pure Buddha Seal. Long Feng was shocked and his gratitude to the South Chinese monk was even more unspeakable. However, what Long Feng did not expect was that the Bliss Buddha Seal was not only a symbol, but also a weapon, and its quality could reach the level of an immortal weapon. He had held it in his hand for so long that he didn't feel it.

Long Feng's spiritual consciousness couldn't help but fall into the Buddha Seal of Pure Land that exists in his body. The Buddha Seal of Pure Land is very simple, just like the people of the Buddha Sect. Recalling the Buddha Seal of Pure Land that he had learned, Long Feng only appeared at this time. There was a spiritual skill about the Buddha Seal used in the Buddha Seal. It seems that Master Nanhua had already meant to give himself the Buddha Seal. Master Nanhua, don't worry, as long as I, Long Feng, have a breath, I will not let the Buddha Seal of Pure Land be lost in my hands.

At this moment, Long Feng felt that although he had practiced the truth, he knew too little about the Xuanyuan Sword Book and the Pure Land Buddhist Art that he had learned, and there were so few that he had not even entered the door.

"Master, I want to go into seclusion, but now I realize that I know so little about Xuanyuan Sword Art and the Pure Land Buddha Art." Long Fengdao.

The old Taoist nodded, "Okay, but you have to deal with the matter about those two little girls. We are the people in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect never lose their trust. Our Xuanyuan Sword Sect has also collected a lot of cultivation methods from other sects over the years. Let's do this, you bring those two little girls and I will teach them myself."

Long Feng said in surprise, "Master, have you taught them personally? Then aren't they considered my junior sister?"

"That's right, but they don't belong to Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Go, maybe these two little girls are really destined to me. I have a method of cultivation that is only suitable for women. Although it is far from comparable to the Nine Heavens Xuannv Sutra, it is also top-notch in the cultivation world."

The Eastern Sisters were taught by the Taoist out of thin air. I don’t know how great a blessing it was. It was such a coincidence. The old Taoist was in a very good mood today. The old Taoist did not want this kind of martial arts to be lost now. In addition, the old Taoist restored his true nature and connected it in a coincidence, which made the Eastern Sisters’ dream come true, and added two powerful arms and...

The sisters of Dongfang were waiting anxiously. They were walking around their homes. At this time, Long Feng came back and said in a simple way, "You say goodbye to your family. My master decided to teach you personally. This is a blessing for your sisters, but it is very likely that you will meet your family in the future if you meet with your family for decades."

The Eastern sisters are mixed with joy and sorrow. What they are happy is that they can finally learn the martial arts, and what they are worried about is that they may not be able to meet their families in the future.

At this time, he walked in alone. Dongfang Fengyun, the current head of the Dongfang family, and the Dongfang sisters reported the matter. Dongfang Fengyun was happy. He knew that this dragon Feng came from a mysterious place, so his master was naturally a master of cultivation. If two daughters went to cultivate, it would have immeasurable benefits to the entire Dongfang family in the future. So he nodded firmly and agreed, without any disagreement. Such good things can't be found with lanterns. If even such good things are pushed out, it would be a fool's behavior. The shrewd Dongfang Fengyun would never do it.
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