Chapter 139: The Old Monk in the Deep Mountains

"Can skills be passed on?"

Jiang Xiu asked in surprise, no matter how calm Jiang Tiansheng was, he was still a child, and his eyes showed excitement when he heard what the king said.

The human king turned pale, and said: "The human king is special, and it is indeed possible to pass it on, but it is only to pass on the skill. Even if you have a skill that surpasses that of a god, your lifespan will not increase unless you can achieve a golden body. To put it bluntly, you just If you have skills, you have to rely on your own physique, if you ascend the throne, the emperor's luck will also limit your lifespan, and it is difficult for the emperor of fortune to live beyond a hundred years old."

Jiang Xiu was moved. He is now the Emperor of Yun Dynasty. Hearing this, he would naturally be in a bad mood.

Jiang Tiansheng said: "So what if you don't live to be a hundred years old. It's better to live a wonderful life and make contributions to the great scene than to do nothing."

The Human King changed his opinion of him, even though Jiang Xiu might be teaching him to speak, but his tone and demeanor were indeed not extraordinary.

In this way, Jiang Tiansheng became a teacher of Renwang, and Renwang will also enter the capital with Destiny, and all the masters of Destiny will assist Jiang Tiansheng.

This incident spread in the capital, causing an undercurrent to surge.

The position of prince and crown prince is not guaranteed!

Because he was too comfortable, the prince didn't win over Chao Wenwu, he just had a reputation for nothing.

After the second prince Jiang Tianqi found out, he immediately started to move around, but the other princes did not respond for a while.

The news that the King of People had chosen the Twelve Princes of Dajing quickly spread to the whole world. Different dynasties reacted differently, some were happy, some were panicked, and some were angry.

...

One night in June.

Jiang Changsheng dreamed of Mu Lingluo.

"Hey, brother Changsheng, why is there a purple silk around your waist?" Mu Lingluo stared at Jiang Changsheng's belt and asked curiously.

There was a purple silk on Jiang Changsheng's belt, which Mu Lingluo noticed at first sight.

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "Just hang it."

Mu Lingluo didn't think much about it, she started talking about Shengfu, and she joined Shengfu for more than half a month. She has a certain understanding of Shengfu, and with her exaggerated talent, she has already worshiped a master, which is Shengfu. The most powerful female warrior in the village has reached the realm of the second cave.

Jiang Changsheng listened carefully. Although Mu Lingluo spoke calmly, he could feel the excitement in her heart.

It seems that Shengfu really gave her a huge surprise.

"My master is also proficient in a technique of retaining the face. I have already started to learn it, so that I will not be old when I go to you in the future." Mu Lingluo blinked and said a little shyly.

Since childhood, Jiang Changsheng's appearance has not changed at all, which made her always curious.

Jiang Changsheng pinched her face with a smile, making her face flush. She quickly changed the subject and continued to talk about what happened to her in the Holy Mansion, but she didn't avoid Jiang Changsheng's hand.

Mu Lingluo talked about the geniuses he met. The kid surnamed Lin who almost defeated her across the realm back then also entered the Holy Mansion. He was a disciple of the same year as her, named Lin Haotian, and now he is attacking the god-human realm.

"Haotian..."

Jiang Changsheng raised his eyebrows, there was something about the name.

After chatting for an hour, Jiang Changsheng began to teach Mu Lingluo how to practice martial arts. After so many years, Mu Lingluo has completely mastered the Jiushen Dou Zhuan Gong. What Jiang Changsheng wants to teach her is to make her use it better.

With Jiang Changsheng around, Mu Lingluo could leap ahead to fight, giving her a wealth of combat experience.

When meeting Lin Haotian again, Mu Lingluo will no longer be careless, but will defeat him as quickly as possible.

...

Donghai Dynasty, Imperial City, inside a mansion.

Tianrenfeng, the suzerain of Qiannanhaizong, and a man in Tsing Yi sat on the head seat, and there were dozens of people sitting on both sides, all of them had a strong aura.

Tianrenfeng picked up the teacup and asked casually, "I wonder when Sect Master Tang is going to take action?"

The man in Tsing Yi laughed softly: "Don't worry, my sect is in contact with the Chaozong of the Longmai Continent. After Xiansheng Dongtian left, the various courts also have ambitions to expand, which is just for our use. First bring down Dajing Daozu, this world is enough Let me wait to share."

The warriors sitting in the two rows nodded one after another.

"Where did the Taoist ancestor come from? It can't be a Dajing person. It's unimaginable to surpass the Qiankun realm at the age of one hundred and twenty."

"My family has investigated at sea, but have not found any clues."

"Regardless of whether he is a real Eternal Wizard or a fake, he has already blocked our way and must be removed."

"That's right, unless you give up the Dragon Vein Continent, you will run into him sooner or later. Dajing's offensive obviously has the ambition to swallow the world."

"It's not enough to rely on our strength alone. Let's continue to win over other sea forces. The big deal is to divide the Longmai Continent equally. We all have our own island groups. There is no need to be desperate for one continent."

The warriors talked a lot, they were all masters of Qiannan Haizong and the man in Tsing Yi's sect, they were the weakest and had the god-human realm, each had the right to speak.

The man in Tsing Yi, known as Tang Sect Master, said: "The Dao ancestor must be a strong man in the cave, and the kings of the Longmai Continent have all been defeated by him. He must be a very strong existence in the first cave, and may even be the second cave. My plan is to find a way to get together five strong one-hole masters, and join forces to fight Daozu. If they are no match, everyone will retreat and give up the Dragon Vein Continent."

Tianrenfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Five people, one cave, this is not an easy task. Besides you and me, I have to find three more people. I can win one. As for the other two, Chao Zong of Longmai Continent can do it." We can't make up three of them in one hole."

Tang Sect Master said: "Since I proposed such a plan, I am sure of it, but if I want to attract them, I must give up two-thirds of the dragon veins. Heaven and Human Sect Master, please agree first, and then defeat Daozu. Divisions are empty talk."

Hearing this, Tianrenfeng readily agreed, and the two masters looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one refuted in the end.

Daozu put too much pressure on them!

...

Dajing, Yuzhou, seaside port.

A large number of laborers are busy, and the port is still under construction. A dozen miles away, a large number of soldiers are training in the sea. Thief God and Song Li are standing on the beach, looking side by side.

Thief God asked: "How long will it take for this navy to take shape?"

Song Li pondered and said: "Ten years, I'm talking about an elite navy that can gain a foothold in the sea. If it's just for exploration, two or three years is enough, but that's too dangerous. Dajing is not in a hurry to explore the ocean now, is he? "

Thief God felt reasonable, and said: "Indeed, what Dajing needs is an elite teacher. You have performed well. I will record your contributions one by one in the book and hand them over to the emperor."

Song Li smiled and said, "Thank you, my lord."

Although he is a god-man with a higher realm than the God of Thieves, he has to please God of Thieves in order to climb up in the great scene.

Thief God asked some more things, and Song Li answered truthfully.

While chatting, Song Li suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked in one direction.

Thief God noticed the change in his expression, and then turned his head to look, only to see a figure walking towards the end of the sea level.

That's right!

come on!

Looking at his figure, it should be a person walking on the sea like walking on flat ground.

Thief God frowned and said, "Enemy?"

Song Li said: "Probably not, I'll go and have a look, my lord, be careful."

After that, he jumped up and flew to the sea level.

Thief God immediately took out a pen and paper, wrote a note and whistled, a Wanli Eagle fell from the sky, he immediately stuffed the note into the small tube on the Wanli Eagle's claw, and patted Wanli Eagle's head, The Wanli Eagle flapped its wings and flew away, disappearing at the end of the forest in the blink of an eye.

...

In the mountains.

Jiang Changsheng was walking in the woods, the Dao lines between his eyebrows were condensed and appeared, absorbing a lot of soil and trees.

He is going to build his own Dao world, first build the soil, and then transplant part of the jade bone and green bamboo forest into it. Because the soil, vegetation, and spiritual energy are too much, he has to leave Longqi Temple and go to the remote mountain without people. He left a clone in the courtyard for the convenience of guarding the capital.

This area is the largest uninhabited mountain area in Dajing. There are no human traces, only wild animals and monsters, but such monsters are not strong.

While absorbing the soil, vegetation, and stones along the way, he spread his spiritual thoughts to avoid being bumped into. Even though there was no one there, he was also afraid that some masters would break in suddenly.

Along the way, the bottom layer of the Dao Boundary has been covered with soil, and a large number of flowers, plants and trees are concentrated in one corner.

After half an hour, Jiang Changsheng was finally satisfied. He walked thousands of miles to avoid destroying the ecology, but even so, the places he passed were still a mess.

He was about to leave when he stopped suddenly, and the dao pattern between his eyebrows disappeared.

He turned and walked in one direction.

After a while, he saw a temple in the forest. The trees in this area were tall, and it was difficult to spot the temple if one flew over the forest.

Jiang Changsheng walked straight into the temple.

The temple is not big, more like a courtyard, with four houses and a hall.

When he came to the hall, he saw an old monk beating a wooden fish and chanting sutras with his back to him.

Jiang Changsheng looked at the Buddha statue in front of him. This Buddha statue was not benevolent, but more like an arhat who was subduing demons, glaring at him, with a burly body, holding a bowl in his left hand and an ax in his right, which was extremely weird.

"The benefactor is here, do you have any doubts to answer?"

The old monk turned his back to Jiang Changsheng and asked casually.

Jiang Changsheng said with a smile: "Does this small temple of yours still receive pilgrims, but within a radius of three thousand miles, there are hardly any people around. How can anyone come to burn incense on weekdays?"

The reason why he was attracted to this place was because of the skill of this old monk.

Qiankun Realm!

It's unbelievable that there are masters hidden in the big scene. If the Mahayana Dragon Tower knew about it in the past, wouldn't it be frightening to death?

Perhaps this person has only come to Dajing in recent decades.

Now, only the masters of Qiankun Realm and Dongtian Realm can attract Jiang Changsheng's attention. He just calculated that this guy's worth is equivalent to 15,000 incense sticks.

The old monk stopped knocking on the wooden fish, stood up slowly, and said: "It turns out that the Taoist ancestor came, but the poor monk was rude."

He turned around, showing a horrified face, half of his face was burnt, even the eyeballs were about to fall off, the other half of his face looked very vicissitudes, like an old man in his sixties or seventies.

Jiang Changsheng was not frightened by the old monk's face, because his divine sense had already been detected.

He asked calmly, "How do you know that I am the Taoist ancestor?"

The old monk replied: "Amitabha, the great scene is a dynasty of luck, but you don't have a trace of luck. Except for the mysterious Taoist ancestor, the poor monk can't think of anyone else."

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