Chapter 78: The Art of Seeing the Winds and Clouds from the Mountaintop

At the foot of Longhu Mountain, Longhu Town.

This town was not big originally, and was mostly inhabited by the descendants of Mount Longhu. Later, after the old Taoist priest Zhang Daoming took charge of the affairs of Mount Longhu, he carried out reforms to a certain extent. Coupled with the publicity and promotion over the years, the trend of practicing martial arts in the town has become even stronger.

Taoist culture enthusiasts from all over the country gather here, and Taoist and martial arts halls are opened here with the approval of Longhu Mountain, which has spawned a series of industries.

In this small town, you can even see many Western faces. With the country’s prosperity and the spread of culture, many foreigners are attracted by the mysterious atmosphere of Donghua culture. Some even give up everything just to come here to pursue their “dreams.”

There are many things that Chinese people are unwilling to learn and even mock, but foreigners are more willing to accept them.

The top of Longhu Mountain.

An old man with white hair and a youthful face, wearing a Taoist robe, stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back. The breeze ruffled his beard, making him look like an immortal and in good spirits.

No one could tell that this was an old man who only had a few days left to live.

A saintly master has the ability to lock up his qi, blood and physical energy, so he can remain full of energy until the last moment of his life.

Next to him was Wei Cheng who had come from Kyoto.

“You suddenly announced that Longhu Mountain would be closed for three days and then meet with everyone after three days. You want these young people to fight.”

Wei Cheng and Zhang Daoming stood side by side, looking towards the direction of Longhu Town. Standing on the top of the mountain, they could clearly see the outline of the city in the distance.

If we open the mountain gate immediately and welcome everyone into Longhu Mountain, I’m afraid some people will have concerns.

After all, Zhang Daoming is the elder and will pass away soon. It would be disrespectful to fight with each other in Longhu Mountain at this time.

But now the situation is different. A group of young saintly masters have arrived, but Zhang Daoming has ordered Longhu Mountain to close its doors for three days. How can everyone be safe in Longhu Town?
“Hahaha, I’m an old man and I want to see the young people fighting each other. What’s wrong with that? Isn’t hospice care popular now? This is my hospice care.”

Zhang Daoming laughed and said, very open-minded.

There seemed to be a divine light in his eyes. Although he was far away on the top of Longhu Mountain, he could sense the changes in Longhu Town.

In his eyes, Longhu Town was not peaceful.

A stream of air rises from the west of the city, golden and yellow, with a sense of energy winding around it, but this energy is upside down and distorted.

In the southwest of the city, a stream of clear air rose up and turned into a long sword that seemed to pierce the sky.

In the north of the city, there is a colorful aura with dragons and phoenixes circling above it, and turtles and snakes following behind.

In the south of the city, a hazy mist rose up and vaguely turned into a piece of heavenly clothing.

In the southeast direction, there was a flash of lightning, and in the northwest direction, there was a thick dark purple aura.

This is the Longhu Mountain Qi-gazing Technique.

A master who has become a saint has high qi and blood, and a strong magnetic field. If he does not try to conceal his aura, it will be in resonance with heaven and earth, and appear in all kinds of strange visions in the eyes of a master who is proficient in the art of looking at qi.

Zhang Daoming’s skill in observing qi is so perfect that it is hard to find anyone in the world who can match him.

He watched the changing weather from the top of the mountain.

“These little guys seem to have some tacit understanding with each other. They each occupy one side. Do they want to wait until everyone is gathered before making any plans?”

Zhang Daoming showed an interested look in his eyes.

“Ok?”

Suddenly, his eyes paused slightly, and he noticed that there was a force of energy approaching Longhu Town in the distance.

It was as black as ink, rising into the sky like a wolf smoke, as if extending tentacles and spreading in all directions, appearing extremely domineering and ferocious.

But in this black smoke and evil aura, Zhang Daoming saw a ray of colorful light, which was hidden in the black smoke like a skeleton, but was supporting everything.

“The demon has achieved enlightenment, now everyone is here.”

A smile appeared on Zhang Daoming’s lips.

the other side.

Yi Beidou and his group of four were sitting in an enlarged off-road vehicle, and Zhou Baiwei faithfully acted as the driver along the way.

When entering a certain area of ​​Longhu Town, Yi Beidou had already noticed something.

“It seems that we are late. It is not polite to keep others waiting.”

Yi Beidou, who was sitting in the back seat, suddenly spoke calmly. “Ah?”

The remaining three people looked puzzled when they heard this.

However, they knew that Yi Beidou had special psychic abilities and must have sensed something.

They today cannot understand Mr. Yi’s abilities.

“In that case, there’s no need to wait any longer. Let’s get started. Drive wherever I point you.”

Yi Beidou said to Zhou Baiwei.

“Ok.”

Zhou Baiwei nodded, followed Yi Beidou’s instructions, turned a corner, and headed towards a certain direction in the city.

There, was the place where he felt the closest sanctified aura to their location.

“Haha, you’re just as impatient as me, Wei.”

On the top of Mount Longhu, the old Taoist priest was slightly stunned when he saw this, and then burst into laughter.

He used the art of observing qi to see that the black smoke was approaching the urban area without stopping to rest, and was heading straight for the dark purple qi.

“Old Heavenly Master, I don’t have your good qi-reading skills. I’ll go down the mountain first.”

Wei Cheng said helplessly, he also wanted to see what these young people could accomplish against each other.

At the same time, in Longhu Town, young saintly masters from all over the place seemed to have sensed something.

Now, they do not hide their own aura at all, and the cause and effect entanglement between them is very deep. Even if they do not have special minds, they can still vaguely feel something in their hearts and act on impulse.

“Tsk tsk, they are really aggressive. They don’t even take a break and go straight to the goal? Young people are full of energy.”

Ding Huiyuan stretched, drank the wine in the glass, stood up and left.

Inside a hotel.

Zhou Qingchen has taken off his western casual clothes and put on a Taoist robe, matched with his short hair. Now it is really impossible to tell whether I am a man or a woman.

She was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened her eyes, stood up and opened the door.

The Emei disciples in the two rooms next door heard the noise and immediately opened their doors.

“Let’s go, everyone is here, it’s time to move.”

“It’s just a pity that the target I’m most interested in seems to have gone to someone else.”

Zhou Qingchen said.

In the eyes of the old Taoist priest, the auras in Longhu Town began to move, relying on the mysterious induction, and were approaching the auras around him.

Seven young mortal immortals are looking for their opponents in this city.

The black smoke evil energy and the dark purple aura were the first to merge together.

Northwest of Longhu Town.

There is a pedestrian street in Longhu Town, which sells local snacks and items related to Taoist culture. The street is paved with bluestone, the surrounding buildings are decorated in an antique style, and the vendors’ storefronts are also carefully decorated, giving it a flavor of an ancient market.

Therefore, this place is very famous locally and has even become a popular check-in spot. Many Hanfu enthusiasts who come here to travel will check in and take photos here, and it can be said that there are always crowds of people.

An oversized SUV stopped outside the pedestrian street. Four figures got out of the vehicle, attracting the attention of many pedestrians on the pedestrian street.

Yi Beidou was two meters tall, with broad shoulders and a thin waist. He did not try to hide his aura at this time, and the aura he exuded was like a wolf smoke rising into the sky.

Meng Qianyuan, although his qi and blood cultivation were still sealed by the Demon-Subduing Seven-Star Needle at this time, he himself was nearly two meters tall, with a physique as tall as an iron tower and a masculine and powerful appearance.

Although Zhou Baiwei looks quite ordinary, her height of 1.8 meters is outstanding among women. Coupled with her wheat-colored skin, slender and strong thighs, and heroic temperament, she is also eye-catching.

As for Yang Mutong, needless to say, most eyes around were on her. She was so beautiful, with impeccable appearance, figure and temperament. She was as graceful as a peacock and like a work of art.

It is hard not to attract attention when such a four-member group appears on the street.

Compared with them, the other tourists seemed to become dull and lifeless, as if they were not on the same level.

　It’s too late. It’s too late. QAQ

　
(End of this chapter)