Chapter 66: Transmission of Power

A little further east from Huntian Peak is the main peak of Longshan Mountain.

The mountain is thousands of feet high, and the mountain road winds like a blue-gray cloth belt. Amidst the clouds and mist, you can see temples and buildings connected on the mountainside and on the top of the mountain.

This is where the Great Dragon Gate is.

Monk Dou Yue stepped up the mountain. His steps were very slow but his speed was very fast. The ups and downs were tens of feet. It didn't take long for him to reach the back mountain.

In front of the cliff, there is a small stone temple.

When Monk Dou Yue came here, he saw a faint vapor floating in the sky above the temple. With the small temple as the center, there was no snow within a hundred feet, as if it had been evaporated by the scorching sun.

"Master."

In front of the door, Monk Dou Yue bowed slightly. After waiting for a while, a voice came from inside the door:

"Oh, it's Xiaoyue, come in."

The old man became more and more forgetful.

Hearing his master call out his name, Monk Douyue's heart tightened slightly. This was a sign that he was about to forget about himself.

In the courtyard, Long Xixiang pushed open the stone door, and wisps of smoke drifted out from the temple. Through the cracks in the door, one could see many tablets placed on the table.

"Your injury..."

Monk Dou Yue hesitated to speak. In his eyes, Long Xixiang who walked out of the door was much younger than before the retreat, and his immature features looked like those of a child.

"That traitor's martial arts skills are not as good as mine. This is an old wound."

Long Xixiang touched the back of Guang Waliang's head, took out a thick piece of letter paper from his pocket, turned it over as if no one was watching, and murmured from time to time:

"Qin Shixian Assassins the King and Kills the King? Qin Shixian, oh, the current Master of the Star Reaching Building? The most mysterious grandmaster on the God List..."

"King Zhenwu... Wan Zhuliu actually got another Heavenly Fortune Mysterious Weapon? Or a mysterious tortoise shell? That old guy is so lucky."

"Shen Qisheng surrendered to the imperial court? Qin Shixian is suspected of coming to Hengshan Road? Senior brother led the hall masters down the mountain..."

…

The letter was very thick and Long Xixiang read it very slowly.

Monk Douyue bowed and waited. Listening to him muttering to himself, he couldn't help but feel worried. His forgetfulness was getting bigger and bigger.

"The shadow of Canglong appears? Li Yuan?"

After a while, Long Xixiang raised his head, with some admiration and surprise on his face: "Is this Li Yuan from the outside sect? He can actually attract the shadow of the blue dragon to appear. This is very destined for our Great Dragon Sect!"

"..."

Monk Dou Yue raised his head, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Long Xixiang didn't see it, and the letter made him feel good: "This is the letter of your generation."

"Master, the disciple of your generation who attracted the appearance of Canglong Yingying was Junior Brother Longxing Lielong. When he was accepted by the uncle, you also gave him a top-quality weapon. Have you forgotten?"

Monk Dou Yue still couldn't hold back: "Isn't Li Yuan the disciple you transformed into Zhen Gang and went to Huizhou to accept him as a disciple?"

"Yeah?"

Long Xixiang was startled for a moment, then smiled: "I wonder who has such vision, it turns out to be me, um, not bad, very good!"

"..."

Monk Dou Yue silently took out a dossier from his sleeve robe: "This book is listed by my disciples. You'd better take a look at the major and minor events of the past forty or fifty years."

Although I will forget about it after watching it, it is better than not watching it at all.

Monk Dou Yue went to the house to bring a deck chair. Long Xixiang lay down on the chair, slowly turned over the book, and ordered him to find Li Yuan.

"The disciple has sent people to look for him."

Monk Dou Yue waited on him, poured tea and water, and told him the events that had happened in recent years, from big to small, in great detail.

"Um……"

Long Xixiang asked while flipping through the book, sometimes nodding and sometimes frowning.

"Last time, when all the Taoists performed martial arts, which one was the leader?"

Long Xixiang asked, he probably couldn't remember the recent events, but he probably wouldn't forget what happened more than forty years ago.

The various martial arts performances are a grand event among the five great sects. They are held every thirty years to exchange knowledge and resolve the grievances and grievances of the world.

This martial arts performance can be traced back to the earliest

Chapter 66: Passing on the Kung Fu.

Two thousand years ago, nearly a thousand years ago, the Universiade Court was added.

"It's Zhong Liran from the Samadhi Cave. Twenty-seven years ago, on the Zuowang Peak on the Yanshan Road, he won the first place with his 'Golden Form of the Sun'. His disciples had not changed their blood back then, so they were no match. "

Monk Dou Yue paused for a moment and then added: "Junior Brother Long was not yet accomplished in martial arts at that time and was no match for him."

"Golden Sun Form? No wonder, this form is no less than senior brother's 'Wind, Tiger, Cloud, Dragon Form'. It's normal that you are not my opponent." "

Long Xixiang closes the file:

"My 'dragon-elephant confluence' is no less than the golden sun pattern. You should be more diligent and you can find the place by yourself in the future." "

"Disciple, please remember this."

Monk Dou Yue opened his mouth, but gave up explaining that he had cultivated the Dragon and Elephant Fusion more than ten years earlier, and that Zhongli Luan had penetrated Yin and Yang and became a Grandmaster.

"Well, you said dragon..."

"Long Xinglie, my uncle's disciple, is a contemporary Taoist disciple. He is walking more steadily than his disciples on the road to success. If he hadn't waited for the various Tao martial arts exercises in three years, he could have tried to unite his body and mind."

"You're no more than sixty years old, but you already have a master's background. Well, you're no older than I was, so being a Taoist is enough."

Long Xixiang nodded and asked about his little disciple who had no memory:

"Where's Li Yuan?"

"Junior Brother Li's talent is extremely good, but I guess it's still a bit inferior to that of Junior Brother Long. Moreover, he is only twenty..."

Monk Dou Yue put away the file and looked as usual:

"With this gap of nearly forty years, the sect will not be in turmoil due to competition for position. This is a good thing."

"Um."

Long Xixiang quite agreed and ordered:

"Xiaoyue, go to the house and get the secret book of 'Dragon Tiger Huntian Hammer'. Li... Is your junior brother good at hammering?"

"Yes, Junior Brother Li is from Shenbing Valley."

Monk Douyue was a little tired. He had said similar things three times in a while. He explained and walked towards the house.

...

"The incense is too strong!"

Li Yuan walked into the Great Dragon Gate along the mountain path. He felt that the incense on the main peak of the Dragon Gate was much stronger than that of Huntian Hall. The closer he got to the top of the mountain, the stronger it was.

He passed by temples one by one, and could sense incense burners from time to time. From the third level, there were also fourth and fifth levels. He found several groups of sixth-level incense.

"Uncle Li, what are you looking at?"

Yu Xuanfeng, who led the way, saw him looking around from time to time, and couldn't help being curious. He followed Li Yuan's sight and scanned left and right, but didn't see anything strange.

"Just take a look. "

Li Yuan retracted his gaze and forced himself not to look.

The two quickened their pace and came to the small temple on the edge of the cliff. In the courtyard, Long Xixiang's voice came:

"Come in."

Yu Xuanfeng looked eagerly. He also wanted to go in, but when he saw the huge body of Dou Yue monk as tall as a wall through the crack in the door, he immediately shrank back.

"Master, senior brother."

Pushing the door in, Li Yuan bowed deeply, and his eyes swept over his cheap master who looked younger than himself with red lips and white teeth. He was really surprised.

This is younger than the one transformed by the true energy. What kind of magical skill is this?

"Li Yuan."

Long Xixiang looked at the young man in front of him and couldn't help frowning slightly.

About twenty years old, wearing a close-fitting Taoist robe, a spirit snake belt buckled around his waist, inner armor of the outer coat, bone rings on both hands, and boots on his feet, all of which are of medium and upper quality?

"Disciple is here. "

Li Yuan sighed. Just by hearing this voice, he knew that this cheap master had forgotten him again.

However, after entering the yard, his mind suddenly became a little erratic, and he resisted the urge to look at the small temple behind Long Xixiang.

In his peripheral vision, the small temple was blooming with brilliant golden light, not one, but three, and was filled with extremely strong incense.

Level 7

Chapter 66: Transmission of Power.

Incense, and not just one strand...

"Well, although I am a little forgetful, since you can get the recognition of the ancestor, it is enough for you to become my disciple."

Long Xixiang reached out and took out three thick booklets:

"This is the first half of the Dragon and Tiger Hun Tian Hammer Method, covering the fighting method, breathing method, standing practice and visualization method..."

"Thank you, Master, for the transmission of power."

Li Yuan took the thick secret book with both hands.

"The lower part of the Dragon and Tiger Hun Tian Hammer, when you have mastered the hammer method, you can ask your senior brother for it. If you don't understand, well, don't mind the trouble, you can ask me. "

Long Xixiang yawned. In just a moment, he already felt that the person in front of him was a little strange.

"If you don't understand, come to me."

Seeing the doubt flash across his face, Monk Dou Yue quickly took over the conversation.

"Well, you can also find your senior brother."

Long Xixiang stood up, accepted Li Yuan's greeting, and turned to the small temple:

"It doesn't matter whether there is a master's banquet or not, it can be postponed, but the ancestor, I have to come and pay my respects first!"

"Yes!"

Li Yuan followed into the temple.

The temple is very small. There is only a golden incense burner in the room, as well as three large purple wooden tables and dozens of tablets, placed from high to low.

In front of each tablet, there is a fist-sized incense burner. The room is lit with oil lamps, illuminating the already blurred murals on the wall.

Li Yuan took a look. It was a picture of a monk riding a dragon. He had seen the introduction in the library. This was the story of Zen Master Long Yin subduing a dragon in the past, and it was painted by the younger disciples.

"Burn incense. "

Li Yuan followed Long Xixiang's arrangement and burned incense one by one.

"This temple enshrines the tablets of all the ancestors of our Great Longmen in the past two thousand years. According to the rules, we must come here every month to burn incense and wipe the tablets."

Long Xixiang introduced them one by one, and soon there were incense in front of all the tablets.

"Disciple, remember this."

Li Yuan followed suit, but his attention was always on Long Xixiang. He was highly focused, and at a close distance, he finally faintly sensed the fluctuations of the health furnace.

After the two of them burned incense, the smoke that seemed to be there and not there floated on the tablets, and then, most of the incense disappeared, with only a few wisps attached to the incense burner.

"The incense is enshrined in the health furnace! "

Li Yuan had guessed it long ago, so he was not surprised to see it. His mind flashed, but his eyes never left the dozens of incense burners of various sizes, and his heartbeat accelerated.

The incense in this small temple was much more prosperous than that in the main hall of Hun Tian Tang, especially the largest one in front of the table. Although it was of grade six, it was already shining with a faint golden light.

This was grade seven incense, and it was not thin. It was enough for him to combine grade seven magic weapons three times at least!

The question was, how to get it?

Can I trade in the old for the new?

Chapter 66: Transmitting Power.