Chapter 248 The first person to go west to Liangshan

Wudang,

In the back mountain, an old man in a fairy-like and simple Taoist robe stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the clouds and mist deep in the sky.

A young Taoist boy behind him said curiously: "Master, what are you looking at?"

Taoist childhood was young and had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but his eyes were particularly bright and shining.

Zhang Sanfeng did not look back, but smiled and said, "A bunch of dead people!"

The Taoist boy behind him looked at the sky and said curiously: "Master, have you seen something?"

"I can't see it."

"The sky is blinded, and the secrets of heaven are hard to distinguish!"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed softly.

He lived for more than three hundred years, witnessed the demise of the Southern Song Dynasty, the demise of the Yuanting and the rise of the Ming Dynasty.

In fact, he had noticed decades ago that the fortune of the Ming Dynasty had begun to decline.

But because of the appearance of a person, this declining fortune was stopped.

He had personally visited the child named Zhang Juzheng.

It’s a pity that he does not have the talent to practice Taoism.

He had already planned to give up, but Lin Mang's appearance made him unable to see through this celestial phenomenon.

The theory of luck is mysterious and no one can tell whether it is true or false.

Ordinary people in the martial arts world must not believe it, but as a practitioner of Taoism, he has to believe it.

At this moment, a young man with a naked upper body and muscles came to the mountain road, with long hair floating, and his eyebrows and eyes were filled with domineering a hint of domineeringness.

"Master!"

The person who came to perform a tribute and smiled and said, "Master, is there something wrong with you suddenly calling me?"

Zhang Sanfeng turned around, looked up and down, and smiled and said, "No, the three realms of heaven and man."

"Yuan Chong, go down the mountain!"

"What?" Qin Baxian was slightly stunned and said in confusion: "Master, do you want me to go down the mountain?"

"That's right."

"Go to the Western Regions."

Zhang Sanfeng said slowly: "Recently, there is news that the ancient Loulan Kingdom of the Western Regions has emerged in the world. You can go and have a look."

The news in the world was full of rumor, how could he not know?

Even what happened to this matter, he could guess it.

Zhang Sanfeng said lightly: "You go to the Western Regions and help someone."

"Who?"

"Wu'an Hou, Lin Mang!"

Qin Baxian frowned slightly, but did not ask any more questions, bowed and said, "Master, I understand."

"Baxian is going to set off now!"

"Yes." Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly and waved his hand and said, "Go."

Watching Qin Baxian leave, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly laughed.

The Taoist boy next to him hesitated and said, "Master, why are you laughing at?"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said, "Although Yuan Chong has a good talent, his personality is too arrogant."

"If he cannot polish his mind, he may not be able to take that step in his whole life."

"I asked him to go to the Western Regions this time because I hope he can understand that there is a truth outside of heaven."

The Taoist boy behind him said in surprise: "Master, is that Marquis Wu'an very strong?"

"Isn't even Master Yuan Chong an opponent?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked into the distance with his eyes calmly, and said lightly: "Below the true immortal in this world, the first person!"

The Taoist boy looked shocked.

The first person?

If this is what others say, he will definitely not believe it, but this is what the master said.

In the entire world, no one has ever received such high praise from his master.

Even Master Yuan Chong, the best talented person in Wudang, only said that his master was good.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled with a smile on his beard.

Looking at the entire world, if there is anyone who can reach that step, this son must be one of them.

As for the other one, perhaps the boy named Yuan.

However, that guy has an extraordinary identity and cannot be compared with ordinary people. He carries great luck.

The surname "Yuan" is not simple.

During the Tang Dynasty, the person who ascended Mount Zhongnan was named Yuan.

Zhang Sanfeng withdrew his gaze and reached out his hand.

"Buzz~buzz!"

In the Wudang Mountain Taoist Temple, the wooden sword hanging under the eaves trembled gently and rushed towards him.

The wooden sword fell into his hand, and Zhang Sanfeng stepped on the ground gently, rose into the air, and said lightly: "Why do these bald donkeys have to seek death!"

The moment the words were finished, the sword energy traverseed three hundred miles!

The sword energy is like a river!

The void, sweeping by the sword energy, presents a mirror scene. The Buddha's light is shining behind the mirror, and the rich Buddha's light fills the surroundings.

The three figures shrouded in the Buddha's light appeared and disappeared.

The Buddha's light permeates, and the power of heaven and earth is vast!

"Yo?"

"Three!"

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled and said, "Why, I've come here, don't you want to come out?"

"Let's come out and fight me with the old Taoist!"

Arrogant, ultimate arrogance!

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng no longer had the posture of being a fairy-like Taoist, but instead looked provocative.

The Taoist robe was floating, with white hair like snow, and her whole body emitted a faint white light, like a banished immortal from the sky, overlooking the world.

"Amitabha~"

At this moment, a Buddha's name came from behind the mirror, and one of the figures whispered: "Master Zhang, how about you come in?"

"I haven't seen Zhenren Zhang for a long time. I wonder if Zhenren Zhang's strength has improved?"

Zhang Sanfeng sneered and shouted: "Don't I dare to be an old Taoist?"

The plain sound exploded out of thin air, and the clouds surging.

The clouds and mist in the sky rolled back and overflowed around, and countless ripples arose in the void.

The energy of heaven and earth gathers madly.

Zhang Sanfeng took a step forward, his momentum soared, and a huge vortex emerged in the void ahead.

However, his body did not step into it, and a soul magic figure appeared behind him, and he stepped into it with a wooden sword in his hand.

The space seemed to be squeezed apart layer by layer.

The mirror is broken!

The Buddha's light dissipated!

There was a thunder sound in the sky, but there was no dark cloud.

After counting breaths, a blood-stained primordial magic figure walked out of it and slowly dissipated.

Behind the mirror, the three figures shrouded in the Buddha's light slowly dissipated.

"Zhang Zhenren, don't forget the people from the Taoist sect..."

"They don't have the same strength as you."

As the three figures dissipated, a traceless voice came out.
To be continued...