"When can I practice cloud-dressing and rain-dressing techniques?"

As soon as Chu Feng asked, an illusory bamboo slip appeared in his mind. The purple words on it shone, and there was an indescribable flow of Taoism, which was extremely magical.

After reading the text above, Chu Feng looked stunned because he did not know the Taoist magic and immortal techniques listed in the information panel. The cloud and rain technique can only be supported by his vows for the time being. Where did he get his vows? He was about to ask a question.

There was a blur in front of him. Chu Feng subconsciously closed his eyes. When he opened it again, there was a purple air mass in the air, giving people an indescribable sense of tranquility. This is the power of wishes. Chu Feng couldn't help but walk towards the gate of Guan with many wishes. Because the door was open, Chu Feng saw that the golden light on other peaks was dazzling and brilliant. Needless to say, it was the power of the Buddhist sect. As for the power of the purple power of the Taoist sect, it was pitifully few.

"Everyone in the world believes in Buddhism, but not in Buddhism, alas."

Chu Feng sighed, looking at it all over his eyes. Thinking about the Taoist sect in the past, how prosperous the Taoist sect was, the spring and autumn sprouted, the Warring States Period rose, it was used to govern the country in the early Han Dynasty, it was respected as the national religion in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the five kings and seven nobles were looking for immortality, the alchemy furnace was placed in the imperial palace, and it accidentally created gunpowder, which changed the world history. Unexpectedly, it fell to this day. As a Taoist sect, Chu Feng felt very ashamed.

Although the inability of Taoist sect to prosper and the core idea of ​​Taoist sect to avoid the world, it is an indisputable fact that the Taoist sect was greatly declined. If Taoist sect had a Dong Zhongshu-like figure, how could it have fallen to this point?

"Host, don't be discouraged. As long as the host is attentive, the Taoist sect will be prosperous in the near future. Now please ask the host to spread clouds and rain on the spiritual field to replenish the spiritual energy of the spiritual field."

Chu Feng glanced at the golden wishes that were at its peak on the nearby mountain peak, took back his mind, turned around and returned to the spiritual field in the yard, with a solemn expression, holding his hands on him, and making a prayer.

"The will of will be condensed, the heart moves at will, the wind comes, the rain comes..."

Chu Feng whispered the spell on the bamboo slips in his mind. After a moment, the breeze blew, and the thin power of the vows above the Bu Lao Peak gathered together at an extremely slow speed, like a purple rain cloud, wandering above the spiritual field. Soon, it turned into a blurred drizzle and fell down.

The rain was pouring, and the spiritual field was trapped in a purple hazy patch, beautiful, as if it was a fairyland, about a stick of incense, and the haze was gone, and a fresh and fragrant smell of the unique soil came to the face. Three delicate seedlings emerged from the soil, swaying in the wind, showing their vitality.

"Only three heart-washing grasses are not enough! The willpower is condensed, the heart moves at will, the wind comes, the rain comes..."

Chu Feng devoted his efforts to gather his wishes, but unfortunately he had not practiced the orthodox Taoist Immortal Sutra, and his technique was like rootless water. Even with the blessing of the system, he was still the body of a mortal. He breathed heavily, his cheeks were flushed, and his body trembled. It was conceivable that he had reached the limit. Sure enough, after a few breaths, Chu Feng couldn't bear it, and staggered five or six steps before he stood firm.

"Host, the power of the vows near the Bu Lao Peak has been exhausted and cannot spread the clouds and rain."

When Chu Feng heard this, his eyes turned to the blue sky, and there was no trace of purple vows belonging to the Taoist sect. However, because the purple vows dissipated, the golden vows on the nearby mountain floated over with the wind, occupying the position of purple vows, which made Chu Feng feel so angry that he was itchy.

"The world where the host is located, the Taoist sect's vows are less than that of Buddhism, and they are like babies compared to those Western religions. If the host wants to revitalize the Taoist sect, he can only travel through time and space, Guangda Dao Gate."

"Shike through time and space?"

Chu Feng remembered that in the information given by the system, there was a time and space shuttle that was zero times, which means that if he wanted to Guangda Dao Gate, he could only go to other worlds. Let the Tao Gate spread and grow vigorously in other worlds.

"when?"

Chu Feng couldn't wait to be able to preach and be with the legendary people. When the ancients saw it, it was so longing for Li Bai, a poet who made a hundred poems about wine, Cao Cao, who pointed to the east, and Xi Shi, a beautiful woman who was washing silk in the west... are all romantic figures for a while.

"It is not that the host takes the initiative to go to another world. Only when the visitor from time and space sincerely invites him three times, the host can agree. This will show the value of Taoism."

Chu Feng was amused in his heart. This system is quite versatile. The easier it is to get something, the more people will not cherish it. The more you put on airs, the more others take you seriously. Chu Feng even doubts whether the system is an old fry.

But how can someone come to the door with the initiative? Chu Feng was about to ask, and a fog rose at the door of Changsheng View, white and suddenly realized the world's success.

Could it be that this is the gate of time and space? Chu Feng was watching for a while, but there was no movement in the fog. Chu Feng was a little suspicious and was about to ask when the voice of the system came.

"The host has not yet officially practiced Taoism and does not know the orthodox Taoist magic. For the sake of safety, the host is given the ability to move and change shadows. With this ability, the host can be free from infringement."

As the system finished speaking, another illusory bamboo slip appeared in Chu Feng's mind. The purple words on it shone, and there was an indescribable flow of Taoism. There were several figures on the bamboo slip constantly changing positions, either holding their heads up or leaning over, as if teaching Chu Feng how to use it.

Moving his figure and changing his shadow, Chu Feng took a step according to this instruction, and his real body appeared five feet away. In his original position, a figure gradually turned into a afterimage, which was very deceptive and could be regarded as a weapon for the Taoist children to travel at home and pretend to be quiet.

Just as Chu Feng was practicing, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves outside the Changsheng Temple. Immediately afterwards, an ancient middle-aged general with a golden crown tied with hair, a hundred flowers battle robe, a Tang Dynasty armor, a lion-man treasure belt, a majestic weapon, a two-meter-high height, covered in blood, walked in. Under the noon sunlight, the middle-aged general's handsome face was a little pale.

"Lu Bu, whose courtesy name is Fengxian, is from Jiuyuan County, Wuyuan County. He was a famous general at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty and one of the heroes at the end of the Han Dynasty. He was successively the general of Ding Yuan and Dong Zhuo. Later, he worked with Situ Wang Yun to kill Dong Zhuo. He was immediately defeated by Dong Zhuo's former subordinate Li Jue and others and attached to Yuan Shao. After the failure of the battle with Cao Cao for Yanzhou, Lu Bu attacked Xuzhou and separatisted the side. In October of the third year of Jian'an, Cao Cao led a large army to surround Xia Pi, and Lu Bu was lost in the battle."

After the system carefully introduced the information about the visitor, Chu Feng was a little surprised. He was the famous Wen Hou Lu Bu. The words "Lu Bu" among people and the red rabbit among horses are really not concealed. Lu Bu's appearance is really so high that he is so good at fighting. God is really a reward for food.

"Where is this place? Who are you?"

While Lu Bu was speaking, he wiped off the blood from his neck. It can be imagined that he had just emerged from the sea of ​​corpses and blood. Although his martial arts skills were excellent, it was not easy to rush out from Cao Cao's tens of thousands of troops.

"Host, let him go first"

Chu Feng, who originally wanted to answer, ignored Lu Bu and walked to the cottage beside him, took out a bucket of water and a scoop, sprinkled water on the flowers and plants in the yard, with a natural expression and a chic movement, as if nothing had happened.

Lu Bu always looked up to himself and thought he was the overlord who was separatist. When he saw the young man in front of him, a sharp look appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!