Reincarnation Master

Outside Zhengyang Fucheng, there is a Tongxuan Mountain.

　　 This mountain was originally unknown, but because there is a Taoist Temple on the mountain, it is quite effective, so if the mountain is not high, it is called Tongxuan Mountain if there is a fairy.

　　 It was still early in the morning at this time, it had rained all night, the steps were wet, and the grass on the roadside was dripping with water.

　　 Fangxian walked up slowly step by step.

　　 At the same time, I was also looking at the attribute column:

　　 [Name: Fang Xian]

　　[Occupation: Alchemist (Level 1)]

　　【Alchemy: Mysterious View of Daluo Cave (Level 3), Nine Changes of Gang Sha (First Change)】

　　【Daoshu:? ? ? , Wugong:? ? ? , Weird:? ? ? 】

　　【Samsara: Charging】

　　……

　　 There is another increase in the robbery data in the next row.

"You saved Chun Yuyun last night, why did you give me another wave of calamity? No, no, if I'm not there, then Ning Bo reward will be hacked to death by a knife, maybe he gave it? This person is not dead, and will be Brewing a calamity?"

　　 "This kind of active cultivation of the sons of the Great Tribulation, waiting for the opportunity to harvest, seems to be a shortcut for alchemists to practice...but I obviously didn't want to do this..."

　　 At the end of the steps, there is a great Taoist temple.

　　 There is a huge incense burner in the square, and behind it is the hall dedicated to the patriarch and the gods. There are at least a hundred wing rooms on both sides.

　　 At this time, several Taoists were holding broomsticks and other things and started cleaning.

　　 "Big is big enough, but I don’t know if there is something I want."

　　 Fangxian groaned, before coming to the Taoist temple, he stopped and stood.

　　 "This faithful believer, but is coming to incense? At this time the Taoist temple has not opened yet..."

　　 asked a Taoist boy.

　　 "No, I came here for something else and asked to see the abbot."

　　 The abbot, the person in charge of affairs, is not unique to the Brahma.

　　In the Taoist temple, there are deacons such as Gao Gong, hall master, hall master, knowledgeable guest, patrolling, patrolling, supervisor, secretary, diary, accountant, etc. below the abbot.

When 　　 comes down, it will be ordinary Taoist disciples, these boys are only the lowest level.

　　 "Can you see our abbot?"

　　 At this time, a Taoist next to him came over, still carrying a little alcohol, as if he had just woke up from a hangover, with some sigh of getting up.

　　 He saw Fang Xian wearing a cloth shirt. He was very crude. At first glance, he was not a high-ranking official. The big hand patted a few times like a fly: "It's not now if you want to beg for fast food. Go and go."

　　 Click!

　　 Before the words fell, Fang Xian grabbed the Taoist’s wrist and broke it directly.

　　 Immediately, with another light toss, he threw the Taoist into the incense burner. Fortunately, there were no cigarettes in it at this time. The Taoist was immortal for a while, but his limbs were broken.

　　 "So how big is this thing now? Why don't you call someone?"

　　 Fangxian said to the frightened Dao Tong, staring at the other party and ran into the view, making a sound like ghost crying and wolf howling, and the corners of his mouth slightly cocked.

　　 He has figured it out clearly, there are demon ways.

　　 When you are a monster, you should do whatever you want.

　　 And, since this period of time, it seems to have inquired clearly.

　　‘In this world, I’m the only one who can do it, really...lonely! ’

　　 Fangxian stood with his hand in his hand, and saw two rows of martial arts men filed out, holding swords and wooden sticks and other war blades, surrounding him round and round.

　　Another old way came out, his eyes were as gentle as jade, and he looked at Fang Xian: "Who is your Excellency, why is it difficult to communicate with me?"

　　 "Who are you?" Fang Xian asked.

　　 "Pan Dao Tong zygote, it is the abbot of this view, don't you know poor Dao?" Tong zygote expression is very strange.

　　Tongxuanguan is located near the Fucheng city. The public security is good, and there is no trouble from bandits. He is kind to the dignitaries and there is no embarrassment on the official side.

I heard before that I thought I should be a well-known martial artist who came to provoke. Although there are not many things like this, but every few years, I can always meet one or two, raising so many martial artists, just defend With this.

　　 But now, this person hasn't even heard of his own name, is it a mistake?

　　 "I have nothing to ask for, I just want to take a look at all the classics of Tongxuanguan, and there are some questions, I hope you can answer truthfully..." Fang Xian leisurely stated his purpose and almost exploded Tongzi's lungs.

　　 "Crazy... arrogant! Take this madman for me!"

　　Tong zygote is also a well-known master in the martial arts. His martial arts is unfathomable. At this time, he did not do it himself, but was ready to watch the martial arts of a fairy.

　　 But the next moment, his eyes widened in surprise.

　　 I saw a figure in the field horizontally and horizontally, with his fists dancing like iron rods, smashing each martial artist into the air.

　　 Anyone who got his punch fell to the ground, screaming.

　　 There is no enemy of one punch!

　　‘This martial arts...the world is invincible! ’

　　 Fangxian knocked down the last person and looked at Tongzhezi: "The classics...Is it borrowed or not?"

　　The zygote stepped back a few steps and entered the hall: "Why should the layman be aggressive?"

　　 "Everything in the world, get what you want!"

　　 Fangxian strode.

　　 At this moment, he seems to have returned to the world of martial arts, becoming the white tiger immortal who fisted for the first time.

　　 Inside the hall, there was silence.

　　 On the huge sacred platform, there is an unknown deity enshrined, and on both sides are fierce and evil guardians.

　　Fang Xian didn't know the origin of Taoism in this world, and naturally he couldn't recognize it.

　　 But after stepping here, he moved in his heart and felt an unusual breath.

　　The Mysterious View of the Daluo Cave was operating, and no fatal danger was found, so I let it go.

　　 "Please help me, uncles and teachers!"

　　 At this time, in the hall, I don’t know when there will be a few more dying old ways, holding magical instruments and dancing around, seeming to be performing some mysterious prayer ceremony.

　　 "Thirty-seventh generation of disciples Tonghe, please help and suppress!"

　　Tongzyzi had long seen that Fangxian's martial arts was overwhelming. At this time, his fingers were turned into swords, and he orally recited the law, pointing towards Fangxian.

　　 Fangxian suddenly felt a strong force, coming like a mountain, and acting on him, causing his whole body to explode and his clothes to split.

　　 "The power of incense? The power of Shinto? It's kind of interesting..."

　　 He secretly said, "This world is not completely without magic? It's just...too weak! Too weak!"

　　 Thinking of this, Fang Xian straightened his back and stared at the idol.

　　 Click!

　　 On him, his clothing turned into butterflies, and pieces flew.

　　 "Puff!"

　　Tongzygote and a few old ways are like being hit hard, UU reading www.uukanshu.com suddenly spit out a mouthful of hard work.

　　 This kind of Taoist priest's different art requires the cooperation of time, place and people, and the power is not too big, it is not Fang Xian's opponent at this time.

　　 The fallen Tongzhe raised his head, but was stunned, and couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

　　What did he see?

　　 A white ape? A man-made white ape?

　　 "You are... a monster? Impossible... How can there be monsters in this era?" He muttered to himself, his face full of disbelief.

　　 "It seems that you know something, which is great, this time it is not considered to be in the wrong place."

　　 Fangxian nodded in satisfaction.

　　 "Can talk...really a demon!"

　　 The eyes of a few old Taoist priests suddenly became fiery, it was the excitement of seeing the "Dao".