Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 153: Feng Bo
The child is called Lu Fei. He does not know his parents or origin. He has been adopted by Wang Shidao since he was a child. Wang Shidao did not regard him as an adopted son, and he was not allowed to let Lu Fei treat him as an elder.
The relationship between the two is very strange, and even Atimo once accidentally discovered that Wang Shidao was a little respectful to Lu Fei.
Since then, every time Atimo sees Lu Fei in the city, he is very kind.
He smiled and said, “Brother Lu, please take me in.”
The gateway to Zhizhizhai is not big, but once you enter it, you will find a different cave. The whole structure of Zhizhizhai is unique, and the furnishings appear to be patchy. Whether it is a small bridge or flowing water, or a corner of a cornice, it shows a beautiful mood that is indifferent and indifferent.
Wang Shidao was in the pavilion next to the pool, and a man who couldn’t see how old was sitting opposite him.
This man is a man with a handsome facial features and a pair of slender hands. He sits at will, like on a white cloud, ethereal. There are many masters in Maha City, and Atimo has seen a lot of them, but he knows that this man is perhaps better than any master he has ever seen before.
When Atimo walked into the pavilion, the man just turned his head, his crystal-like eyes met him, and Atimo suddenly felt like his soul was cleansed, just as it emerged from the branch after a heavy rain. The tender leaves are without vulgar dust.
The man smiled and said: “The preparation of snow lotus wine is not as long as possible. Three years is the best vintage.”
Atmos smiled back and said: “This gentleman is right, and today this pot of snow lotus wine happened to be stored in the wine cellar of City Lord Maha for three years, not more than one day, not more than one day.” /
Without noticing Atimo, the man took the snow lotus wine jar away gently and skillfully, and the mouth of the jar opened with the sound of a wave. The wine emerges from the mouth of the altar, divides into two water lines, and then changes, just like two wine glasses, crystal clear, the wine is clear, the faint fragrance is flowing in the pavilion, making people’s ears clear.
Wang Shidao finally spoke and said: “Atimo, you go to the front yard and stay.”
He is a very serious person, and when he speaks, people subconsciously dare not refuse. Moreover, Atimo would not violate the words of Wang Shidao, so he moved towards the two of them separately and slowly retreated.
The man laughed and said: “Why don’t you accept him as an apprentice.”
Wang Shidao said lightly: “The qualifications are too bad, and the luck is too shallow.”
The man shook his head and said: “I don’t think you want to hurt him.”
Wang Shidao pondered for a while and said: “Yes.”
Man said: “You still have such a warm side, compared with the past, a lot has changed.”
Wang Shidao replied: “The Daoist who has climbed the peak is also heroic without previous lives.”
The man smiled, and then sighed: “In the past, I practiced the thickness of the mountain, but now I am the spirit of the wind, my temperament has naturally changed, and the summit has long been an old thing. Past dust, old things follow the wind.”
“You have indeed changed a lot since the return of the wheel. Tell me what you came for.” Wang Shidao drank one of the drinks, and his eyes fell leisurely on the Taoist Beifeng.
Sorrowful wind said: “Ten thousand years ago, Mahakaya received Indra’s three swords. You should know.”
“I know.” Wang Shidao’s eyes were bright, and the best battle he had ever seen was that one.
Sorrowful wind said: “Maha Kassapa was injured by Indra’s three swords, but he also realized a set of swordsmanship from it.”
“This is just nonsense in the market, not enough to take it seriously.” Wang Shidao said calmly.
“You said that, but you actually know that this is true. In ten thousand years, you haven’t taken a step out of Maha City, aren’t you looking for the sword technique,” said Bei Feng leisurely.
The calm and waveless water in the pool rippled, which was a projection of Wang Shidao’s uneasy heart.
When the sad wind saw it, he smiled without saying a word, just drank the wine.
Master Wang said: “You know the whereabouts of that sword technique.”
Sorrowful wind said: “I know.”
“Where.” Wang Shidao asked without concealment. He did look for the sword technique for a long time. It was not only the sword technique, but also the summary of Kassapa’s life Dharma, and it was based on Mahakaya’s talent. Talent, that sword technique will inevitably be the supreme magical power, comparable to Zhen Yuanzi’s sleeve, the invincible mastery of the Buddha’s palm.
Sorrowful wind said: “The Kaye Temple in the city.”
Wang Shidao shook his head and said: “I have been there many times, and there is nothing there.”
Sorrowful wind said: “You go with me now, you will definitely find it.”
Wang Shidao said lightly: “Then why don’t you go by yourself.”
Sorrowful wind said: “I can’t break the barrier under the cloth of Mahakaya.”
Wang Shidao said solemnly: “You can find someone else.”
Sorrowful wind said leisurely: “Looking for someone else, it is better to come to you.”
His eyes are clear, looking straight at Wang Shidao, completely calm.
“I believe you once.”
The sorrowful wind smiled freely~IndoMTL.com~ He shot Wang Shidao, then hugged the wine jar of snow lotus wine in his arms, and chuckled softly: “This wine is good, you are not a wine lover, so I’ll take it.”
Without waiting for Wang Shidao’s answer, the sad wind has turned into a melodious and comfortable wind and went out the door.
Wang Shidao watched the sad wind go away, and from his wind escape, he saw a trace of solidity like a mountain, knowing that after awakening from the cycle of reincarnation, this person has already practiced Taiyue’s true form to reach the peak To the point, only keep its meaning, not its shape. Even though the giant spirit gods of the ancient heavenly court are alive, I am afraid they will fall into a disadvantage in terms of sheer strength.
As for Beifeng’s other adventures, he also saw the clues. It was Feng Bo’s inheritance and he got it. In other words, the person behind Bei Feng is Feng Bo.
It’s just that it is said that Bo Feng had already been killed by Da Yi, so if there is a backing behind Bei Feng, and the possibility of Bo Feng is not very big.
He thought about this, quite sad, then walked to the front yard, Lu Fei was sitting on the rockery reading a book, Atimo stood respectfully in front of the courtyard.
Wang Shidao was happy when he saw Atimo being so obedient, but Master once said that the Xuantian Sect cannot be revived and he cannot accept disciples. At that time, he solemnly agreed.
So over the years, he did not show closeness to Atimo.
But his heart wasn’t made of iron and stone, no matter how utilitarian Atimo approached him, at least he still had a lot of sincerity. Regardless of the trace, regardless of the heart, there is no perfect person in the world, this is the real world.
Wang Shidao glanced at Lu Fei, then lightly nodded at Atimo, he said: “I will go out tonight, you and Lu Fei stay here, no matter what happens, you have to wait for me to come back. Only then can you leave Zhizhizhai.”
Atmo, seeing the seriousness on Wang Shidao’s face, his heart suddenly became solemn. At the same time, he guessed that Wang Shidao’s instructions must be related to the guests from Shijiao.