After the middle-aged Taoist priest from Jinxia Temple left, Master Xiaoyao and his disciples couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. However, looking at the seal that Xiaoyao held in his hands as if it were a treasure, both of them couldn't help showing a look of shock on their faces.

"Master, I..."

Before Xiaoyao could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Xuan Yun.

"Let's talk about it when we get back."

Old Taoist Xuanyun said vigilantly.

Then the two of them walked quickly back to the Taoist temple.

Back in the temple, Xiaoyao seemed to have something else he wanted to ask, but Xuanyun said to him cautiously:

"Now, don't think about anything. Go back to your room and sleep immediately. Tomorrow morning, you will go to the senior to practice as usual. When you meet the senior, you will naturally understand everything."

Seeing that the master said cautiously, Xiaoyao didn't ask any more questions, returned to the room obediently, and fell asleep.

But the method seal was covered by his chest, with his hands folded, unwilling to let go.

Early the next morning, the master and apprentice arrived at Fulu Alley as usual. After entering and greeting each other, Xiaoyao was about to ask something when Xianxian raised her hand to stop him.

"I already know what happened yesterday. You just need to practice well. We'll talk about other things later."

After hearing what Xianxian said, the two had no choice but to give up.

Xiaoyao habitually opened his book box, took out a copy of "The Analects of Confucius" handwritten by Luo Xianxian and started reading in the morning.

On the other side, Xuanyun began to practice a set of boxing techniques taught to him by Xianxian to strengthen his body.

The sun gradually climbed up, and soon it was noon. Xuanyun Laodao and Xiaoyao would work together to cook a lunch at noon every day. Although Luo Xianxian only took a bite or two each time, she would not be absent every time.

Both Xuanyun and Xiaoyao knew that Luo Xianxian had already reached the state of fasting and could not eat at all, but she would still dine with them every time.

This also made them pay extra attention to the lunch at noon.

It was a bit strange today. After Luo Xianxian put down her chopsticks, she didn't get up and leave as usual. Instead, she sat quietly on her seat, waiting for the two of them to eat.

The two immediately understood that Xianxian had something to say, so they quickly finished the rice in the bowl, swallowed it clean, and sat down respectfully waiting for her to speak.

Luo Xianxian smiled slightly and said:

"It's not a big deal. From today on, Xiaoyao can start practicing. Xuanyun, you can also start practicing magic."

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but have a look of surprise on their faces.

From that day on, Xiaoyao's daily homework became practicing "Xuanmen Zhengfa" with Xuanyun every morning at sunrise, refining his magic power, reading and writing in the afternoon, and Xuanyun practiced the Five Elements technique and drawing talismans in the afternoon.

Xiaoyao is actually no stranger to practice. After all, he has followed the Taoist Xuanyun since he was a child. He has also memorized the book "The First Interpretation of Taoism" by heart. However, he has never started to practice because he has no teachings and cannot practice.

Now he is an orthodox disciple of the Taoist sect, and Luo Xianxian personally taught and taught the Taoist sect's most advanced Taoist practice, the "Xuanmen Zhengfa", so his progress is naturally extremely fast.

In just three days, he stepped into the first level of Taoism and became a true Taoist monk. A month later, Xiaoyao had already entered the third realm, only one realm behind the other master who had practiced for more than fifty years.

Xuanyun Zhihu was so amazed by this speed of cultivation that he even asked Luo Xianxian, was Xiaoyao's talent considered extraordinary in the entire continent?

But Luo Xianxian only replied with three words. "not bad."

After all, in Luo Xianxian's heart, the real genius is like that one who can enter the first three realms of Taoism in one day. In just more than ten years, he has cultivated into a Taoist heavenly immortal. In the whole world, no one except Taoist ancestors can Out to the right.

Looking at Xiaoyao who was practicing hard, Luo Xianxian could not help but lose consciousness, but every time she woke up, she would fall into unextricable sadness. After going through reincarnations, he was no longer him.

After sixteen years of hard work and seeing the world of mortals, Luo Xianxian had already accepted this fact, but from the moment she saw the boy, she still couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope.

But the longer they get along, the more disappointed Luo Xianxian will be. She understands that that person will never come back.

Xiaoyao's cultivation speed is very fast and stable. Although he is not as good as the Taoist disciple who attracted worldwide attention more than two hundred years ago, he is still far better than most Taoist monks in the world today.

However, this was also within Luo Xianxian's expectation. After all, that person was so amazing and talented back then. Now, even if he is reincarnated as a trace of human nature, he will definitely be different from ordinary beings and will have a unique brilliance.

Maybe it won't be long before Xiaoyao will become a highly skilled Taoist monk in the sixth realm or above.

It's just that things go against their wishes. Their master and disciples just want to practice well, but things always don't go as they want.

More than a month after he started practicing, the middle-aged Taoist priest from Jinxia Temple who was repelled last time appeared again in front of Xuanyuan Temple.

And this time, he also brought someone with him who was obviously more advanced in cultivation.

This time, when the two parties met, without saying a word, the middle-aged Taoist priest from Jinxia Temple immediately encouraged the people he brought to take action.

"Uncle Master, that rare treasure is on them, take action quickly, don't let them escape."

Seeing this, Xuanyun immediately pulled Xiaoyao and ran away. It was obvious that this person was not something they could handle at all.

The Taoist priest was a six-level monk who had mastered the secret technique of thunder. Although it was very superficial, for Xuanyun and the two of them, it was almost a matter of time before they died.

Both of them couldn't help feeling a little desperate. No matter how fast human legs ran, they couldn't run faster than lightning, right?

In the flash of lightning, Luo Xianxian's figure fell behind them at some point.

The Taoist's palm thunder directly hit Luo Xianxian, but the lightning seemed to fall into the sea and dissipated without a trace without causing any waves.

The Taoist frowned, looked at Luo Xianxian with some fear, and scolded:

"Who are you? Why don't you get out of the way?"

Luo Xianxian glanced at her, and her face became a little ugly.

She looked back at Xuan Yun and said calmly:

"No wonder you were so wary of me back then."

Xuan Yun awkwardly held up his hands and said:

"It's because the disciples are ignorant and regard their seniors as these unprincipled people."

Luo Xianxian did not blame him, but praised him:

"For so many years, you have not collaborated with them, and you still have a firm mind."

Xuan Yun's face was filled with joy and he said respectfully:

"Thank you for the compliment, senior."

The Taoist from Jinxia Temple was already thinking about retreating. He felt that the immortal-like Kun Dao in front of him had profound and unpredictable cultivation, and he was no match for him.

He secretly raised his feet and wanted to retreat behind the middle-aged Taoist priest who called him, but a delicate voice suddenly sounded.

"I'm really ashamed to have a disciple like you in our Taoist sect. Looking at your karma, those who don't know it would think you are a devil who does all kinds of evil. In that case, let me give you a taste of this karma fire."

After saying that, she stretched out a slender green jade hand, kneaded the secrets with one hand, and whispered softly:

"The red lotus of karma burns away all the injustice in the world. Lord Huodexing listens to his orders."

As soon as he finished speaking, bursts of red light appeared in the sky, and a low but majestic voice came.

"The little god has an order."

In an instant, the Taoist priest and the middle-aged Taoist priest from Jinxia Temple emitted a layer of crimson flame without any warning. This flame is called Red Lotus Karma Fire. It uses the karma of the burner as fuel, burning Do everything.

The deeper the karma, the more powerful the fire.

The moment the flames rose, these two people were burned into ashes after only a few breaths, and disappeared completely with the breeze.

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