The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 991 Ruthless and Passionate
Watching Li Changan walk towards his dying sister, Long Nanshan was about to burst into tears: "What are you going to do!"

Li Changan frowned: "Nanshan, are you out of your mind now? What can I do, of course, heal her."

Long Nanshan was stunned.

Teacher Murong sighed: "Nanshan, Daoist Chang'an has no malicious intentions. Xiyue's current situation can only be cured by him."

Long Xiyue was imprisoned in the underwater submarine by Wan Guiyi for a long time, and suffered from psychological torture, coupled with Gu Xingchao's betrayal, when she was finally rescued, she was poisoned with many kinds of secret poisons from the magic sect.

How could Long Xiyue be rescued so easily for Wan Guiyi?

Ever since Long Xiyue came back, she has been unable to make any progress, and now she is only relying on teacher Murong's witch doctor skills to barely maintain her life.

Li Chang'an put his hand between Long Xiyue's eyebrows, and asked, "Murong, who did you learn your witch doctor skills from?"

Teacher Murong's lips trembled, and then he said in a low voice: "I learned it in an unnamed village in the north of Mobei. My teacher doesn't want to say his name, but only says that he is a 'sad man in the ends of the earth'. I don't know him either." true history."

Heartbroken at the ends of the earth... Li Changan raised his head and thought for a moment: "It turned out that it was him. The Daoist sect was encircled and suppressed three times, but he survived and accepted you as a disciple. That must have happened 60 years ago, right?"

Teacher Murong thought of that meeting in the desert again. It seems that Daoist Chang'an really forgot about that young man back then.

Li Changan used Hunyuan Qi to clean up the secret poison of the Demon Sect in Long Xiyue's body little by little. These are the poisonous skills that kill vitality and stop the growth of human cells. Wan Guiyi is worthy of being a genius of the Demon Sect. Judging from it, he definitely got the essence of the Demon Sect Kung Fu.

The demonic energy was dispelled, and although Long Xiyue was still dying, the death-like black energy on her body disappeared, and her eyes began to roll, and she cried out with difficulty.

Li Changan withdrew his hands and retreated, found a pen and paper on the table, and wrote something quickly.

He kept writing on a sheet of paper, then put down the pen, looked at Longnan Mountain again, and then gently came to the window. When his figure flickered, he disappeared, only the breeze, the bright moon and cold stars.

Teacher Murong just wiped off his sweat and let go of Long Nanshan.

Long Nanshan clenched his fists: "Why!"

Teacher Murong shook his head: "Don't think that if you have a little friendship with him, he will be merciful. Daojun Chang'an... he is different from other Taoists. From what I know about him, he is already between gods and demons. He never plays cards according to common sense.”

Teacher Murong sat down and said, "Did you just think he wouldn't make a move? Wipe out the Long family completely?"

Long Nanshan hesitated for a moment: "I always thought he was principled and would not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"Killing innocent people indiscriminately?" Teacher Murong sneered, "Long family ask themselves, they are not innocent people, that's all, if you really touch the string of Taoist Chang'an, even if you are innocent, you will definitely die."

Long Nanshan stopped talking, and asked himself, the Long family has indeed done a lot of things against their will during these years as the spokesperson of the Daomen. Sometimes they helped the Daomen deal with the mess, killing and arson.

He really couldn't hold his chest up and say that the Long family was innocent.

But, but is Li Changan really that cruel?
At this time, Mr. Murong took the paper left by Li Changan, looked at it and said in a low voice: "You really don't understand him, a person who has lived for thousands of years sometimes has extreme views on feelings, and Chang'an Dao What you have experienced, you can't imagine."

"He has experienced the cruel battlefield, the hill of dead people, he has seen it, the joys and sorrows of the world, he has experienced countless times, you know, a long time ago, when I was a teenager, I met in the land of Mobei He, at that time he was chasing and killing a traitor of the Qingcheng faction, the old man of Baidu."

Teacher Murong shook his head and said: "The old man of Baidu is also a famous person. He fled in Mobei for seven days, but he was chased by Li Changan. At that time, the old man of Baidu also kidnapped a woman in Mobei. You bastard, that Mobei herdsman's daughter is pregnant with the child of Baidu old man."

Long Nanshan frowned: "Teacher, what are you talking about?"

Teacher Murong smiled: "I'm just talking about the past of Chang'an Daojun, you have to listen carefully. At that time, Chang'an Daojun caught the old man who was poisonous, and saved me and a group of travelers. At that time, we all thought he would find a way to save him. That woman and child, who knows..."

Teacher Murong licked his lips: "After Li Changan killed all the poisons, he didn't hesitate to take that woman with the child in her belly..."

He didn't continue, Long Nanshan was already stunned: "Impossible!"

Teacher Murong handed him the paper: "I have seen it with my own eyes, and I can't be wrong, so for Taoist Chang'an, don't use common sense to infer that this person is really between gods and demons. One thought is a god, and one thought is a devil." ah."

Long Nanshan looked down at the handwriting left by Li Changan. Apart from a prescription, there were actually hundreds of words of formulas, which were esoteric and difficult to understand.

"What is this?" Long Nanshan frowned.

Teacher Murong smiled: "Fang Zi is for Xiyue to recuperate. As for the formula, I think it is reserved for you. This is the orthodox formula of Taixuanzong. You still have a seed of Taoism in your body, gold wood water fire earth , there are five elements, and yours is a wood attribute seed, which is suitable for this technique."

However, Long Nanshan was even more puzzled. Since Li Chang'an, the god-devil, was as ruthless as Teacher Murong said, why was he so caring and careful, and even left him some exercises?It is really incomprehensible.

At this time of night, Li Changan had already left the street. He lit a cigarette and was about to go to Jingya's house to have a look. from the past.

Suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up: "Ha, so it's him, that boy in the desert, no wonder this guy always looks at me with that strange look."

Shaking his head, he disappeared into the soft light of the street lamp.

That is, at this time, thousands of miles away in Mobei, on the outskirts of Ulaanbaatar in Outer Mongolia, the night sky here is clearer than that of the bustling city, but under the night sky there is a row of continuous yurts. The house and the iron container house are particularly imposing.

In the largest yurt, the oldest and most senior member of the family, an 80-year-old woman, is lighting a homemade joss stick in front of a long life card with Chinese characters on it, with cheese and beef jerky underneath. Tsampa and so on, the children in the family are all around the grandma, listening to her tell the past when she was young.

"But why did that priest pretend to kill you?" A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl couldn't help asking.

The old woman took a sip of butter milk tea and said with a smile: "In those days, women who lost their virginity in the tribe were to be roasted to death on white stones, and then eaten by the eagle in the sky. That Taoist priest , He knew that I would be very miserable when I returned to the tribe, so he deliberately said that I was dead, took me to other tribes in the north, and left gold for them to take care of me, and this is how we have a family."

The girl couldn't help admiring: "Longshengtian bless, I want to pray to that great Taoist priest, he is really a good man."

The old woman's eyes were cloudy, but her expression remained the same: "The Taoist priest looks scary, but he is actually a kind person. He didn't leave his name until the end, but I know he is from Huaxia, and he looks very handsome. How handsome..."

There was a burst of crisp laughter from the thick yurt bag.

The Tao is ruthless but sentimental, the past is so vast that it is hard to tell...

(End of this chapter)