Chapter 1048 Truth

Wei Yuan led the young Zhang Junbao step by step along the mountain path.

During this period, he walked in the mortal world, unwilling to use karma or yin and yang, so he simply regarded himself as a mortal, living an ordinary life, walking plainly, avoiding wind and rain when they came, and laughing with the crowd in the market.

He did not use karma, nor did he use heavenly secrets.

He was simply natural and spontaneous, doing as he pleased.

Below the mountain was the mortal world, and in the mountains was a Taoist temple. A black-haired Taoist priest led a young child, walking in the mountains.

The giant snake swam down from the top of the mountain, and the giant tortoise followed unhurriedly behind.

A hunter going up the mountain saw this scene, and his heart was filled with shock. It was as if a story from the records of gods and monsters had truly happened before his eyes. He felt both fear and envy. The smoke and fire of the mortal world rose up, connected to the setting sun, and the black-haired Taoist priest lowered his head and spoke gently with the young child.

"Master, where are we going to live?"

"On the mountain."

"What will we eat on the mountain?"

"We'll eat some mountain fruits and spiritual springs."

"If you don't mind, there's also some yin and yang energy."

The Taoist priest joked.

How could he let this child eat yin and yang energy?

He had no thoughts, no desires, he did not think about the past, nor was he attached to the future.

The name Zhenwu originated from him.

But the two words 'Dampening Demons'.

It was this five-year-old child who would later earn that title.

After going up the mountain, perhaps because Wei Yuan had not returned for so long, many letters had accumulated on the mountain. When Zhang Junbao saw these letters, they did not seem to be written by ordinary people. Each one shimmered with flowing light, moving back and forth in the void as if they were alive.

Among them, there was even a divine and handsome yellow crane, full of vigor, far beyond what ordinary white cranes could compare to. Its demeanor and appearance left the young Zhang Junbao dumbfounded. He wondered if he could climb onto the back of this yellow crane, but the next moment, the master who was holding his hand suddenly reached out and beckoned, and the yellow crane instantly dispersed, turning into a paper crane.

The paper crane actually flapped its wings and landed in Wei Yuan's hand.

Zhang Junbao's eyes widened.

It was a message from Lü Chunyang.

The words on it no longer had their original sharpness, but were instead restrained in their sheath, showing gentleness.

After some pleasantries, he asked with distress.

"The eight of us have been waiting on Penglai Island, by the East Sea, for decades."

"But we still haven't seen the opportunity to cross the sea. I wonder if the Immortal Elder can tell us when the opportunity will come?"

Wei Yuan calculated slightly, but still did not see the opportunity. He simply shook his head, swept his sleeves, and said in a gentle voice:

"Go and cultivate."

While Wei Yuan was living and cultivating unhurriedly in the distant past, although he was not actively seeking karma, he was entangled by it and had to accumulate more and more karma every day. In later generations, on Longhu Mountain, people were cheering and鼓舞 about the changes in Zhang Ruosu's physical body.

"White hair turning black, rejuvenation, breathing long and like an infant, skin as white as a virgin."

"This, this is, the legendary realm?"

"Can it really be done?!" Lin Shouyi, the old master of the Shangqing Lingbao Sect, arrived at Longhu Mountain as soon as he heard the news. Amidst the somewhat impatient meows of the black cat, he personally examined Zhang Ruosu's physical state and finally came to a conclusion. He withdrew his right hand and said with some envy and emotion:

"...In that case, he is in the realm of a terrestrial immortal."

"No, a terrestrial immortal can no longer describe such a realm. This is already a true immortal."

"Enough to live forever in the world, as long as life as heaven and earth, and as bright as the sun and moon."

"Heh... It seems that after a hundred years, we will all be old, but Daoist Zhang will still be as he is now, which is enviable, enviable."

Lin Shouyi sighed in his heart.

But the black cat heard the meaning of these words and meowed:

"That is to say, this old Taoist is okay?"

Lin Shouyi pointed with a smile to the soul-引香 incense in front of Zhang Ruosu, which had stopped burning, and said:

"If something were to happen, this incense would quickly burn to ashes. But now, not only does it not continue to burn, but it also faintly shows signs of turning into gold and jade. You have been on this mountain for more than a hundred years, and you should know what it means from what you have seen and heard."

Seeing that the black cat still did not relax, as if he had to say a definite conclusion before it could relax, he had to smile and say, "Naturally, it is as you think, Daoist Zhang is fine."

"This difficulty has been overcome."

The black cat was overjoyed and jumped into the air.

The many Longhu Mountain Taoists who had been suppressing their emotions also cheered.

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"Little ones, bring out all the good wine and good food today!"

"Bring out all the wine that Zhang Ruosu hid!"

"Today is his breakthrough, and he should bleed a little and treat us!"

The black cat walked gently on the mountain road with its four feet on the ground. Its tail was raised high and had an arc at the highest point, swinging slightly from side to side at a small frequency. It was obviously very confident and happy. As it walked, it looked up to the left and right, meowing and meowing, instructing the other Longhu Mountain disciples.

Today, Longhu Mountain was decorated with lanterns and colored banners. It did not even receive guests, and it was as lively as the New Year.

Lin Shouyi, the old master of the Shangqing Lingbao Sect, slipped to the place where Zhang Ruosu hid his wine with an unchanged expression as if unintentionally.

Then he looked around.

He found that no one was paying attention to him.

He coughed, then reached out and took a small wooden spoon for scooping wine.

He muttered to himself, "It's been so long, I don't know if it's gone bad."

"Daoist Zhang, the poor Taoist is kind-hearted and can't bear to see these things. Let me test the taste for you."

He took a big sip and slowly tasted the wine. He only felt that the taste was mellow, the texture was soft, the entrance was slightly astringent, and the aftertaste was particularly sweet. It also had a very familiar feeling. What kind of taste was it...

Lin Shouyi pondered for a long time, searching for this taste in his mind, and then his expression froze. He opened his mouth and spat it out, and even his sleeves were stained with some wine. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, looked at the wine jar, threw the wooden spoon in his hand, and scolded, "Go! Wine soaked in 速效救心丸 Suxiao Jiuxin Pills (quick-acting heart-saving pills), a medicinal taste!!"

Then he couldn't help laughing.

Happy, happy.

He looked at the old Taoist's body. Wei Yuan was a true cultivator who had been reincarnated for generations of the human race. By chance, he could be called an enlightened person, but he was a person from thousands of years ago. Apart from him, the strongest among the contemporary cultivators in this world was Zhang Ruosu, but even before, Zhang Ruosu had no way to stably set foot in the ranks of top experts.

Now, in my Shenzhou today, there is also an enlightened person.

Hahahaha, it should be celebrated, it should be celebrated.

It is said that people become drunk not by the wine, but by themselves.

Under such joy, it seemed that even the wine soaked in 速效救心丸 Suxiao Jiuxin Pills (quick-acting heart-saving pills) was not so difficult to swallow. It was better to say that only such good wine with a taste of 速效救心丸 Suxiao Jiuxin Pills (quick-acting heart-saving pills) was most suitable for congratulating Old Zhang.

Lin Shouyi drank wine again and again. When he was half drunk, he laughed loudly:

"In my human world today, there is finally a true cultivator!"

"We should drink a lot!"

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Ding ding dong, ding ding dong.

The black cat's tail was hung with a string of small bells.

The others on the mountain naturally had Taoist disciples to summon and notify.

He was to inform the distinguished guests on the mountain that Ying Long Gengchen had returned to Kunlun Mountain to help Lu Wu, one of the three gods of Kunlun, maintain the order of the Kunlun Realm. The celestial maiden Nüba stayed here. Hmm... Right, right, he also had to find the Goddess Nüwa.

Two of them!

And that...

He didn't know why, but he was especially good at how to *rua* (rub/pet) cat fur, Wei Yuanjun.

It was clearly the first time they had met.

The technique was so skilled!

Humph! She must be a 'scumbag' who has *rua*'d countless cat heads down the mountain!

There was also Wuzhiqi, the water monkey, who stayed on Longhu Mountain after attaining enlightenment.

And, a stinky teammate whose level of playing games was not much different from that of the old Taoist priest.

Especially Wuzhiqi, who had already attained enlightenment. According to reason, the so-called reaction of mortals to him was only a thought that could be deduced to the distant years. However, he seemed to have become addicted to playing games. After winning ninety-nine consecutive games, he started to abandon most of his thoughts.

The purpose was to maintain the fun of the game.

Simple victory cannot bring happiness. Only victory after struggle can make people happy.

So Wuzhiqi once again became a hand that was terribly bad at playing games.

The black cat had to carry him.

Well, since he was in a good mood today, he would reluctantly carry this water monkey to a winning streak of ten or so games.

The black cat was in a good mood, but it was strange that Wuzhiqi did not seem to be here.

Not only was Wuzhiqi not here, but even Wei Yuanjun was not here.

The black cat jumped up, stayed in mid-air, waved his cat paws, and grabbed the letter stuck on the door. While licking his paws, he looked at the contents of the letter. Hmm, it was probably a bet between Wei Yuanjun, this little girl, and the water monkey, and then the two of them went out.

The black cat pondered.

He shook his head.

Why did they bet again?

Wei Yuan was poor, Old Zhang liked wine, and as a result, Wei Yuanjun and Wuzhiqi liked to gamble.

Oh dear, oh dear, how did poverty, wine, and gambling all get mixed up?

The black cat, who was already several hundred years old, shook his head and sighed.

Why is there no one reliable? Life is not easy, the cat sighs.

He stretched out his white-gloved cat paw and took out a smartphone very familiarly.

With a *swoosh*, two claws popped out.

He tapped on the smart display screen.

Searching for a friend————

(°?°)??° Great Sage is invincible

'Carry me, are you coming?',/

But the other side was still offline.

There was no reply.

The black cat looked at it. This guy had gone offline half a day ago. Wuzhiqi was a powerhouse at the Daoguo level. He was a grind god beyond everything humans knew. This guy could stay online for twenty-four hours straight.

Did he seem to have left the human world?

The black cat put the phone away.

His characteristics and supernatural powers did not involve space.

But the old Taoist priest had refined a small pocket and turned it into a bell, which was tied to his tail.

The black cat put the phone back.

Then he went to find Nüwa with light steps, um, two Nüwas!

Today, auspicious clouds were flowing on Longhu Mountain, and even the wind was gentle. When Nüwa learned that a powerhouse at the peak of the first tier below the pure Daoguo had appeared in the human race, she was also extremely delighted. This was a race born because of her, and for her, they could all be said to be her children.

The black cat jumped into Nüwa's arms, licking his paws, but another thought popped into his mind.

The old Taoist priest had always said that his lifespan had a limit.

Even true cultivators like Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Daoling, Lü Zu, and Wang Chongyang had lifespan limits.

Therefore, he kept avoiding his outrageous romantic entanglements for this reason.

Now, can he still avoid it?!

It seems that there is fun to be had.

Hmm, maybe before Wei Yuan's wedding, the old Taoist priest would have already been broken from his pure Yang state.

The black cat sent a message to a certain lake fairy in the distance, and then yawned lazily.

Yes, in that case, the old Taoist priest would have a headache.

He would be flustered and even jump off the mountain and run away.

Ah, but what does that have to do with me?

The black cat licked his paw.

After all, I'm just a little cat.

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And at this moment.

A young man wearing black clothes, with white highlights in his hair, and golden-red eyes stood at the foot of Longhu Mountain. He looked up at the Zhengyi Taoist Temple on Longhu Mountain, saw the auspicious energy surging, and could faintly hear the happy words of the Taoists on the mountain.

He licked his tongue, and the gold in the depths of his eyes contained a blood-colored flame.

Nüwa, is she here?

It seems that there are not many strong people here.

He twisted his neck, making a subtle sound, and then transformed into the appearance of Wuzhiqi.

He strode towards Longhu Mountain.

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