3147.The Origin of the Taoist
At this moment, in the northwest of Zhonghua Mountain, an old man stood on a boulder with his hands behind his hands. He was wearing a shabby Taoist robe, and his hair was scattered behind his head. If Leng Xuan were here, he would definitely recognize him as the Taoist who suddenly disappeared from the cave. However, the image of the Taoist Breaker at this time is very different from the naughty boy before. He was standing upright, his face was solemn, and his eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life and compassion. Bursts of mountain wind blew by, carrying his Taoist robe as if he were a master of Taoism. At this time, I saw him suddenly turning his eyes and looking into the sky, and at the same time said loudly: "Fellow Taoist Yan, why rush on your way. The battle has just ended, why not sit down and rest for a while." As his words fell, only He saw a slender figure descending from the sky and landing in front of him. It was Yan Chengfeng who had just disappeared from the top of the mountain in China. Yan Chengfeng stared at the Taoist with cold eyes and asked, "Who are you?"
The broken Taoist said with a smile: "The name is just a title. Pindao has not used his name for many years. Since fellow Taoist Yan asked, just call Pindao the broken Taoist." Yan Chengfeng was stunned when he heard this, and then Asked: "Who are you, Taoist Master Quanyang of Xuantian Temple?" Taoist Master smiled and said: "Good eyesight. Yes, he is my master."
Yan Chengfeng nodded and said: "No wonder. When I got acquainted with Quan Yang, he also used the name Po Taoist. So, you are also a member of Xuantian Temple? Is your master still alive?" The Taoist shook his head and said: "The poor Taoist is just an idle cloud and wild crane in the world of cultivation, and has nothing to do with Xuantian Temple. As for my master, he passed away hundreds of years ago." Yan Chengfeng sighed softly, He sighed and said: "Back then, there were only a few people in the world of cultivation that I could respect, and Taoist Master Quanyang was one of them. Although he entered the Taoist sect, he had a Buddhist heart, was compassionate, and sympathized with the world. A broad mind can accommodate all things. It's a pity that so many years have passed, and things have changed." After a pause, he continued: "You are waiting for me here, but you want to see me if you have anything?"
The broken Taoist responded: "Yes, Pindao has inherited the master's legacy, so he came to talk to fellow Taoist Yan." Yan Chengfeng frowned slightly and said: "Back then, your master came to me and persuaded me to give up the unification. The idea of the world of cultivation is to be content with the status quo. Because once the two major forces go to war, it will inevitably cause devastation. I think he has a compassionate heart, and at the same time he is not willing to kill arbitrarily and harm the world, so he agreed and did not ask those so-called The Xiuzhen faction took action. But who knew that my concession, instead of bringing peace, gave Lingtian Palace an opportunity to plot a conspiracy. As a result, my Shengtian Gate was destroyed, and I was also poisoned by a strange poison, and my life was hanging by a thread. Hum, If I hadn't promised your master, how could I have ended up in this situation? Now, I can only use this puppet body to survive in this world."
The Taoist Breaker shook his head slightly and said, "Fellow Taoist Yan, why should I blame my master for persuading you?" Yan Chengfeng waved his hand and said, "Now that everything is a foregone conclusion, and he has passed away, what else can I do? I'm to blame." Taoist Master Yan said slowly: "Fellow Taoist Yan, regarding this matter, Master has always been very guilty. Ever since he accepted me as his disciple, he has often mentioned it in my ears. Back then, he was from Saint After Tianmen returned, he immediately met with Lingtian Palace and the sect leaders of various sects to persuade them to cease the war."