Chapter 122 The True Tradition of Taoism

Chapter 122 The True Tradition of Taoism

"I am Xiang Youxian..."

A middle-aged man came up behind Xu Xuan.

"Why are you here?" Xu Xuan raised his eyebrows, it seems that he really caught a fish.

"I came to see the ancient monuments, but I didn't expect someone here... Hmm? Are you Xu Xuan Zhenjun? Meet Xu Zhenjun!" Xiang Youxian pretended to be surprised, as if he had just recognized Xu Xuan, so he bowed deeply.

"Who are you?"

"I am the teacher of Zunshi Academy."

Xiang Youxian had met Xu Xuan a few days ago, that was in the soup shed, and Xu Xuan also visited the farmland at that time.

He still remembered the scene when he first met Xu Xuan. At that time, he was surprised that the leader of Taoism was so amazing. It was unbelievable that he was a congenital master at such a young age.

At the same time, Xiang Youxian was also worried that it was another Wangdao uncle.

At that time, the entire Taoist school was unprecedentedly united and devoted all its efforts to cultivate this future rookie, hoping that he would become the pillar, but it was unexpected that he cultivated an ungrateful person.

So he took the opportunity to find Xu Xuan and see his character.

"Oh, it turned out to be Master, sit down casually." Xu Xuan pointed to the stone next to him.

After saying that, he turned his head to look at the floating on the river.

The two chatted intermittently.

"Was the predecessor of Taoism the Five Pecks of Rice Sect?" Xiang Youxian asked.

"Yes."

"I have a question. Why not use the name of the Five Pecks of Rice Sect, and change the rules? Does the True Lord also think that the Five Pecks of Rice Sect is a demonic sect?"

"The Five Pecks of Rice Sect has good and bad sides. The bad side is undoubtedly the demonic sect, but it also teaches people to be kind, advocates helping the elderly and the young, and helps the poor. Change the bad side and keep the good side. You are a teacher, why are you asking this?"

Wow!

Suddenly, a strong wind blew.

Xiang Youxian jumped to the water surface, and his graceful figure stopped steadily on the water surface, without even a ripple.

"To be honest, I am the descendant of the Free and Easy Sect. Since fellow Taoist wants to know, let's speak frankly."

After telling his origins, Xu Xuan's expression on the opposite side did not change at all. Xiang Youxian knew that the other party had already noticed his abnormality, but he just didn't point it out.

"So it's you, fellow Taoist. I thought you were a master from somewhere. What are you doing here?"

Xu Xuan was surprised. A Taoist master came to visit. He seemed to be of high status.

"Nothing. I just want to confirm whether the leader in the Taoist legend is true." Xiang Youxian said while walking on the water. When he returned to the big rock, except for the soles of his shoes, nothing else was wet.

"You also saw it with your own eyes. How is it?" Xu Xuan asked.

"Meeting is far better than hearing about it. I admire you."

Just solving the hunger under his rule is enough to make people respect him.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, you are too kind."

Xu Xuan just used his divine sense to test it. The internal force of this person is different from others. Instead, it carries a masculine spirit and a sense of uprightness. To some extent, it should be able to restrain the Yin Qi.

It seems that there is indeed a true teaching, or a serious Taoist true teaching.

This makes Xu Xuan very interested.

"However, I have a suggestion, but I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"Please speak."

"Killing is too heavy. The prosperity of Taoism cannot be separated from the help of the aristocratic families. They have a lot of resources. If we blindly exclude them, I am afraid it will be a quick demise."

Xiang Youxian does not believe in bloodline, and will not sympathize with these aristocratic children, but the people who can read and write in the world are often from aristocratic families. If they are all killed, the people who take their place will not know a single word, which will easily lead to chaos.

During this period, he was a teacher in the school. He knew the ambition of Taoism and understood that they wanted to cultivate their own people, but it would take at least ten years for these people to be cultivated.

"The warriors of the aristocratic families are also one of the most important helpers. They are poor in literature and rich in martial arts. They need to temper their muscles and bones for three years and meditate for three years to cultivate their nature before they can cultivate their internal strength. In addition, it is difficult to obtain the skills, so they have to help the aristocratic families."

Do they really have ten years to cultivate slowly?

Things in the world change rapidly, and I am afraid there is not so much time.

Of course, Xiang Youxian still agrees with Xu Xuan's policies. At least on the level of reform, they have the same views.

This opinion was based on his own view. Xiang Youxian had no intention of interfering. He just didn't want the peaceful and prosperous Taoism to perish.

"Of course, this is just my opinion. As for how the True Lord will decide, that's not my business. There is another thing..." Xiang Youxian straightened his clothes and bowed deeply, "I request to join Taoism and assist the True Lord in building his foundation."

Before Xu Xuan had time to refute, Xiang Youxian changed the subject and immediately asked to join Taoism.

"Are you sure?" Xu Xuan asked.

"That's right, I came here for this reason." Xiang Youxian told him his intention in detail.

A small flaw would not make him feel bad about this Taoist genius. At least he had good intentions. Maybe he had his own plan. Why should he, a village man, worry about it? He could just tell Xu Xuan some possible hidden dangers.

An ambitious force would not accept outsiders' pointing fingers, let alone threats. If he threatened Xu Xuan with "I won't join Taoism if I don't cooperate with the aristocratic family", he was 100% sure that the two would fight.

As long as the Xiaoyao Sect's inner strength and mental skills are handed over to Xu Xuan, everything else will depend on how he handles it.

The worst that can happen is another failure.

"I understand." Xu Xuan roughly guessed why this person came.

Xiang Youxian is a descendant of the extinct Xiaoyao sect. He saw the hope of Taoist revival, so he wanted to join him. His previous lurking was also to see what Taoism was like.

After all, there are so many choices when it comes to taking refuge in the Taoist sect, so you won't have to travel thousands of miles to join this newly emerging force.

It means that his ideas are recognized by this person, and Xu Xuan will not refuse, so he said:

"It's not convenient to talk here. Please go to the villa to discuss it in detail."

Xu Xuan is a little unsure about this guy, so he might as well invite him over. If it’s another force seeking information, then kill him directly. If he’s willing to breed insects, it’s one of his own. Xu Xuan will also tell this person some secrets, Luobo. With a stronger stick, this person will surely change in time.

Xiang Youxian refused: "I'm afraid I have to leave for a while. There is a Taoist friend who traveled to Chang'an. This person has extremely high medical skills and is good at refining elixirs. His medical skills are inseparable from preaching. If we can persuade this person to join, he will be even more powerful to us. ”

"Oh? Who is this person?"

"Sun Simiao!"

"Oh? Well, I'll wait for you to come back at the villa."

The two said goodbye and disappeared to Youxian.

"Sun Simiao... elixir..." Xu Xuan's eyes gradually brightened. If he was really this person, he might be able to get a glimpse of the method of refining elixirs in this world, and maybe it could also relieve the pressure of supplying the mirror world.

As for this Xiang Youxian, he is an interesting person. He can say whatever he wants. Most people may not be able to stand his character, but Xu Xuan has more than a hundred years of experience, what else is he not used to?

"When you come back, I'll let you see the truth." Xu Xuan thought to himself as he looked at Xiang Youxian's leaving figure.

Return to Wutong Cave.

Xu Xuan took out his precious mirror and looked at the situation in the mirror.

Today is supposed to be a trading day.

A ray of light flashed away, and a storage bag appeared on the table. The bag contained bottles and jars, which were the blood of spiritual beasts; as well as spiritual herbs, spiritual stones, and other plants used to refine the Dragon and Tiger Pill.

He was about to start refining the bloodline inner view pill. There was thin spiritual energy in this world, and the spirit beast bloodline combined with the bugs that passively absorbed the spiritual energy should be able to play a great role.

On the other hand, you can also exchange other things through Xie Lang's shop.

But this is not a fair exchange. After all, Xie Lang is his subordinate. He is giving him things as a reward, not that he finds something and then makes a deal with him.

"Huh? What kind of blood is this?" Xu Xuan sensed something was wrong with one of the bottles of blood, so he picked it out.

Opening the cork, golden light emitted from the inside. The blood in this bottle was golden, and the amount was very small, about three to five drops.

There was a young man standing in front of the mirror. Even though twenty years had passed, Xie Lang was still so handsome, with cold lines on his face and a faint smile on his lips.

His current cultivation level is the seventh level of Qi training, which in the eyes of outsiders is the second level of Qi training.

Over the years, a large amount of materials have passed through his hands. Even if most of them were given to the Immortal in the Mirror, the rest would be equivalent to the resources of a small immortal cultivating family.

Although Xie Lang has low qualifications, he has managed to reach the seventh level of Qi training with the help of resources.

Soon, a storage bag appeared in front of the mirror. This time, the contents of the bag were replaced with alchemy materials, mithril, Peiyuan Pill, Dragon Tiger Pill and other items.

In addition, there is a line of text.

"Xie Lang, what is golden blood?"

"Back to my lord, this is the essence and blood of the fifth-level spiritual beast, the fire-eyed golden-eyed ape."

A few days ago, Xie Lang suddenly learned that the fairy in the mirror could give blood to others, and Xie Lang became interested.

He looked down on low-level bloodlines, so he found the bloodline of the Fire-Eyed Golden-Eyed Ape.

The fire-eyed and golden-eyed apes have a spiritual intelligence comparable to that of humans. They have a pair of golden eyes that can see through illusions. They are extremely powerful and can grow in size.

Spiritual beasts usually cultivate their bloodline. The fifth level represents the Nascent Soul, and the upper limit of the Fiery Eyes and Golden Eyes Ape is the Nascent Soul.

Xie Lang's qualifications are too low, and the higher he goes, the harder it becomes to practice. Maybe he can transform into a bloodline, and there is still hope of breaking through to the golden elixir.

"Okay, once the elixir is made, I will definitely give you one." Xu Xuan thought to himself, this kid is really lucky.

"Thank you, Lord!"

Soon, Xie Lang put away the mirror and walked out of the secret room.

For the sake of confidentiality, except for his six Taoist companions, no one outside the mansion knew his true strength. As for the divine mirror, that was a big secret that only he knew.

"The day when the bloodline is planted is when I break through the foundation and seize the power of the family." Xie Lang looked up at the sky, with a sinister smile on his lips that was both good and evil.

"Sweat..." Xu Xuan was speechless.

Was this rehearsed in advance? Or is it born that way? Why is every movement so violent and cool? This guy can really strike a pose anytime and anywhere.