Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

"Canglong Qisu? Now those old things can't sit still."

Bei Mingzi smiled lightly, but he didn't know that compared with those people, he was the oldest.

"Although my Tianzong is able to watch most things in this world from the sidelines, regardless of the change of dynasties or the rise and fall of the world, these are all the principles of the cycle of heaven and earth, but if you old things want to use the big to bully the small, use the many If you bully the younger one and deal with Zige, that is crossing the line."

As Bei Mingzi said, his figure slowly fell, touching the rock lightly.

As Bei Mingzi said, his figure slowly fell, touching the rock lightly.

Then he raised his right foot and stomped down.

A wave spread from his feet to the surroundings to the entire Xiaoshan Mountain.

Almost at the same time, the dusty elders all opened their eyes at the same time in the caves, pools, mountains and forests of the Tianzong of Taoism, and their eyes were full of light.

On this day, all the disciples of Tianzong saw streams of light heading towards the back mountain in the sect.

They asked their master what it was, but saw that their calm and calm master in the past was trembling all over, with excitement in his eyes.

Tianzong Houshan.

Those streamers falling in front of Bei Mingzi were all old men with white hair and white beard. The Taoist robes on their bodies were already worn out, but their skin was spotless, spotless and spotless like jade.

"Senior Brother Beiming, what happened? You were asked to wake us up?"

An old man stretched in front of Bei Mingzi and said.

"That's right, I don't think there's anything wrong with Tianzong today." Another old man said while poking his ears.

"Could it be that you, Senior Brother Beiming, are dying, and you still want to see us senior brothers before you die?"

"Haha, what you said is reasonable. Speaking of which, Senior Brother Beiming, how old are you, and you are still not dead? Tsk tsk, you are indeed the Senior Brother Beimingzi who was known as a genius in the sky back then. "

A dozen or so old men were chattering in front of Bei Mingzi, they didn't look like Tianzong masters at all, but judging from their aura, they were all extremely powerful men with profound knowledge.

This is the background of not fighting for world affairs for hundreds of years, being the first among all schools of thought, and the Tianzong of Taoism.

The Taoist Tianzong's exercises are different from the Yin-Yang School. The Taoist exercises are neutral and natural. For ordinary disciples with ordinary qualifications, the progress of the previous cultivation will be very slow, but as long as the mind is superhuman and calm, it is enough to endure day after day. If one's practice is lonely, then the road will become wider as you go further along the road of cultivation. Therefore, in the Tianzong of Taoism, the strong are not necessarily old, but the old are certainly not weak.

But it is different in the Yinyang family. The Yinyang family's kung fu is slanted forward and progresses very fast at the beginning. However, the 580 becomes unstable as it goes forward, and the road ahead becomes narrower and harder. Very demanding.

"Okay, just listen to me." Bei Mingzi smiled and looked at these former senior brothers. "To wake you up from the dead end today, there is something that needs your help. I am afraid that it is not enough for me alone."

"Senior Brother Beiming, tell me."

"In recent years, I have taken in a disciple, named Su Ying, Zi Zige, this child's aptitude for cultivating Taoism... is beyond the ordinary, and he is only half a year old in cultivating Taoism, but I am afraid that only I can slightly surpass his current cultivation level in the entire Tianzong. It's over, and I'm afraid I'm not even his opponent in terms of strength." Bei Mingzi stroked the beard and said slowly, with a bit of embarrassment.

But upon hearing his words, the dozen or so old men froze in place, and the scene was silent.

"Senior Brother Beiming, what you said...is it true?"

"Of course it's true. He also took in a disciple, the current head of Tianzong, named Xiaomeng, who is eighteen years old, but now he is already at the same level as you." Bei Mingzi touched said with a beard.

The dozen or so old men all stared wide-eyed and opened their mouths wide, revealing an expression of disbelief.

They have been closed for more than ten years, how come this world has become so incomprehensible to them? .

Chapter 294 Two Scrolls

"Senior brother, are you really telling the truth? Is that little doll named Zige so talented?" An old man came back to his senses and asked hastily. "Having practiced Taoism for only half a Jiazi has a Taoism comparable to yours?"

"Although Zige's current realm is not as good as mine, his Taoism strength is not inferior to mine. The foundation he laid along the way of cultivating Taoism is truly unprecedented. It has never been seen in thousands of years."

"My Taoist Tianzong can produce a sub-song, it is really a blessing of the heaven and the earth for thousands of years, and the blessing of the ancestors."

Bei Mingzi said with emotion.

"Junior Brother Beiming, if it's as you said, then he can really be regarded as a talented person in my Taoist sect, then did you give him that thing?" The old man looked at Bei Mingzi and said, his eyes were shining brightly.

"That's right, Senior Brother Beiming, have you let him try the thing that our Tianzong has passed down from generation to generation?"

Bei Mingzi put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, his clear eyes were deep and distant.

"Yeah, it's about time."

"Brother Beiming, what are you talking about... Could it be the two scrolls that have been handed down from generation to generation by my Taoist ancestors?" An old man opened his eyes wide after hearing this, and looked at the two who had spoken before in surprise.

"That's right." The imposing old man looked at him and nodded.

"A pair of "The Patriarch of Lao Tzu Riding a Bull Crossing the Hangu Pass" and a pair of "The Patriarch of Zhuang Zhou Transforming a Kun and Dreaming of a Butterfly". It is said in the past that these two pictures contain the highest level of our Taoist mind. Only enough to rejuvenate Taoism Only those who know the truth can comprehend the mysteries in these two pictures, but for hundreds of years, none of us Taoists can comprehend anything from them."

The old man glanced at Bei Mingzi, "Even the talented junior Bei Mingzi got nothing."

"If the rumors of the Tianzong past dynasties are true, then I believe that Zige is the one who unraveled the mysteries in those two pictures and made my Taoist sect prosperous in the world~" Bei Mingzi said firmly.

"And now, those old things that should have been decayed and buried have crawled out of their graves, and they want to attack him with the power of Canglong Qisu." The golden beam of light sneered and said, "It seems that the Tianzong of Taoism has been silent for too long, and the whole world has almost forgotten me waiting for these people who are outside the realm of Taoism."

"Since they broke the rules, why should we be polite? We might as well take this opportunity to let the whole world see what kind of background our Taoism, which has stood at the head of all schools of thought for thousands of years, has."

After Bei Mingzi said, dozens of majestic auras with different styles all shot up into the sky, and the situation in Xiaoshan suddenly changed.

"Hahaha, that's a good point. If one of the schools of thought is the most protective of weaknesses, who can compare with our Taoist school! If you dare to break the rules and use the big to bully the small, and the more to bully the less, let them see, what is it?" Bully the few with the big, bully the small with the big!"

"It's a blessing that this old bone can still fight before it goes into the ground."

"My Tianzong has indeed been silent for too long, 300 years, or 400 years, if I don't make some noise, this Jianghu world will really be forgotten by people, this is impossible."

"I'm going to see if there are any old friends who recognized us in this world. Those old things should be dead."