Chapter 71 [Zhenyuan Daxian, in Wuzhuang Temple! ]

Chapter 71 [Zhenyuan Daxian, in Wuzhuang Temple! ]

Chapter 71 [Zhenyuan Daxian, in Wuzhuang Temple! ]

As the first quarrel began, the two sides fell into an irreconcilable situation.

Dong Meng felt that Lin Xun's success was all due to his father's resources, so even though you are the boss now, you still have to listen to her at home.

This strong desire for control almost suffocated Lin Xun, and after that, they basically had a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days.

Lin Xun and she became nominally husband and wife, and they had long been sleeping in separate beds but not living apart.

Days like this also made Lin Xun lose the joy of life for a time.

Sometimes, I even often wonder if waking up was a wrong decision.

At this moment, a 'buzzing' sound was heard.

"Wait, wake up."

Lin Xun suddenly woke up as if from a dream. Could it be that his experiences of more than 20 years in the world of Journey to the West were all fake?

But if it was fake, how could he be so familiar with it? Who would have a dream for more than 20 years?

Before this, Lin Xun was just immersed in the prosperity, power and wealth of the secular world, and was unwilling to wake up.

It's like being in a dream. Even though you know the woman in the dream is fake, you don't want to wake up, but you still have to shiver.

At this moment, Lin Xun suddenly felt that in this life, no matter how rich or powerful one is, in the end, it is all in vain.

Only longevity is eternal. If one cannot overcome the three disasters and attain the Taiyi Dao Fruit, it will ultimately be nothing more than a dream and everything will be lost.

With this thought in mind, Lin Xun's determination to seek the truth became even more resolute.

The skyscrapers in modern society, as well as his wife Dong Meng and everything else, have all disappeared like passing clouds.

When Lin Xun opened his eyes again, he found himself still in the world of Journey to the West. After this battle, although his cultivation level did not increase, his magic power became purer.

His whole state of mind has also been tempered. In the modern world, he is the top leader of a region, holding a high position, power and wealth.

It seems that he has become successful, but only Lin Xun knows that no matter how high your position is or how much money you have, you will lose it all in the end.

Only the Tao is eternal!
Is this the Immortal Zhenyuan?

A small step can make people fall into an endless fantasy.

Fortunately, everything in this illusion is just the evolution of Lin Xun's inner world.

With Daoyan's precious mirror, outsiders cannot see through him at all. This is why he dared to come to Wanshou Mountain.

After all, this treasure can shield against powerful beings like Tathagata Buddha, so in front of Zhen Yuanzi, there would probably be nothing unusual.

Lin Xun thought to himself and continued walking forward. The top of Wanshou Mountain, which had seemed so far away, came into sight not long after.

I saw the top of the mountain was surrounded by clouds and mist, with colorful clouds blocking the sun and a myriad of auspicious colors.

A majestic Taoist temple is located on the top of the mountain.

Lin Xun was extremely delighted when he saw this. Is he finally going to reach Wuzhuang Temple?

I don’t know if I’ll be lucky enough to see the true face of the immortal. If not, I can just worship at the door.

Thinking of this, Lin Xun straightened his clothes again and then walked away with a pious look on his face.

At the same time, there was a Taoist in Wuzhuang Temple, wearing a purple gold crown, a worry-free crane cloak, shoes on his feet, and a silk ribbon tied around his waist.

The body is like a boy's appearance, and the face is like a beautiful woman. Three whiskers float under his chin, and crow feathers fold on his temples.

It was Zhen Yuanzi, who was known as the ancestor of earthly immortals.

"Huh? Someone has passed through the Stairs of Asking Questions again." Suddenly, Zhen Yuanzi showed surprise on his face. It turned out that what Lin Xun had just stepped into was the Stairs of Asking Questions that he had personally arranged.

Because of the reputation of Zhenyuan Daxian, it is so well-known in Xiniu Hezhou that countless people come to worship him every day.

With the ability of a great immortal, he can naturally keep the Taoist temple in seclusion and prevent outsiders from seeing it.

But the immortal was kind-hearted, so he set up an illusion array at the foot of the mountain. Anyone with a firm heart in seeking the truth would be able to break through the array.

At the same time, there is also a high probability of receiving gifts from the immortal, and even if appreciated by the immortal, he may be accepted as a disciple.

This is also the origin of the forty-eight disciples under Zhen Yuanzi.

Unfortunately, it is still very difficult to figure out the ladder.

Over the past ten thousand years, there have been only a few people who have been able to do this. The reason why Lin Xun was able to succeed was because of the reminder from the Daoyan Treasure Mirror, otherwise it might not have been possible.

Zhenyuan Daxian didn't know this. After seeing someone successfully pass the level, he looked into the distance.

When he saw that it was a young monk, the immortal's mouth curled up slightly.

The spells of this monk are pure Taoist skills. I don't know whose disciple he is. Let me take a look.

Zhen Yuanzi thought about it in his heart and couldn't help but deduce the secrets of heaven. A series of vague cause and effect lines, the past and the future, all appeared.

However, when it came to Lin Xun, he found that the secrets of heaven were chaotic and blurred, as if shrouded by thick fog and difficult to grasp.

Those causal connections that were once regular and orderly seemed to be disturbed by an invisible force at this moment, becoming chaotic and losing their former order and regularity.

Seeing this, the Great Immortal Zhen Yuan was even more surprised. If someone could block his own deduction, there must be someone of the same level who was hiding the secret for him.

Whose handwriting could it be?
Zhen Yuanzi looked at it intently, trying to spy something out from it.

The aura of Brother Yuanshi Dao.

No, no, how can there be a Tai Shang?

Even the aura of Lingbao Tianzun can be found in this little monk.

For a moment, Zhen Yuanzi was confused. Who was behind this? Whose plan was this?
Little did he know that Lin Xun's Daoyan Treasure Mirror had improved since it absorbed the seeds of the World Tree, and now when it deduced the secrets of heaven, it was only chaotic and vague.

As for why Lin Xun has the aura of so many powerful people, it is because he has learned and practiced with these people in the Daoyan Treasure Mirror, so naturally he has been influenced by them.

"Forget it, forget it. No matter who did it, this young monk is no ordinary person. Let's establish a good relationship with him first."

Since he couldn't figure it out, Zhen Yuan Daxian didn't try to figure it out. He just thought about it and said, "Clear wind and bright moon!"

"The disciple is here."

As he was speaking, two handsome boys walked in from outside.

As soon as the two came in, they bowed respectfully to Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuan Da Xian smiled slightly and said, "There is a distinguished guest visiting outside the door. You two should go to greet him and bring two fruits."

As soon as these words were spoken, the two Taoist children were immediately surprised. What kind of person needed the master to treat him with such caution?

Even if the Nine Heavens Demon-Slaying Patriarch from Heaven came, he would only be treated like this.

Who is this person, and how could he be on par with the other?

However, Qingfeng Mingyue was able to become Zhen Yuanzi's Taoist child, and he was not a talkative person. Although he was confused in his heart, he did not slow down at all.

(End of this chapter)