The Kalan Temple in front is quiet and deep, as if there is no one, without the sutras and Buddha's name or the beating of wooden fish.

The man in green robe took Chen Lian straight into the temple gate and arrived at the main hall.

There are eighteen statues on both sides of the hall, namely Meiyin, Fantasy, Tiangu, Sigh, Sigh, Momi, Thunder, Master's voice, Wonderful, Sigh, Sigh, Sigh, Sigh, Sigh, Sword, Man's voice, Buddha slave, Praise, Virtuous, Wonderful eyes, Wonderful eyes, Thunder, etc.

The original meaning of Galan is "purity". If you eliminate the three poisons forever, always purify the six senses, keep the body and mind clear, and be pure inside and outside, it is called Cultivation Galan.

Although this is passed down to Buddha, it also leads to the Tao.

There was also a man in the hall holding a wooden fish in his hand, with silver-gray, fish mouth and scales, and even a pattern, all of which were lifelike and natural.

This man looked like he was thirty years old, and he looked like he was twenty years old, with a white face without any beard. What was moving was that he had a pair of lying silkworm eyebrows, who were eager to fly and had an extraordinary spirit.

Of course, these are not the most eye-catching parts of him. Anyone who looks at him will look at his head, with no hair on it.

Even the green skin on the heads of common monks is invisible, it is smooth and white, and it seems that hair has never grown.

Chen Lian noticed him and thought to himself that his head was so smooth and without a scar on his head, he didn't look like a monk.

At the same time, I also knew in my heart that this was Ling Chongxiao, the person in the green robe. He was such a special person.

When the man in the green robe saw this man at first, he was shocked, then laughed and said, "Ling Chongxiao, Ling Chongxiao, why have you become a bald donkey?"

Ling Chongxiao didn't care at all and said, "I'm bald and stronger."

The man in green robe threw Shen Jian and flew out steadily, landing under the statue of Galan at the edge of the corner of the hall.

Chen Lian leaned against the statue on his back, and even if he couldn't move, he could see the hall without any hesitation.

The man in green robe took back his laughter and sneered: "It's just that he has opened up the mystery and reached the Taoist state of "subduing white~ tiger". What's the pride?"

Hair is the tip of qi and blood. After Taoism reduces whiteness, it can take off hair, close pores, delay aging to the maximum extent and prolong life. Even if you live to 140 or 50 years old, it is still like a young and middle-aged man, which is not worth it.

When a man reaches this state, he is called the descending white tiger, and when a woman reaches this state, he is also called the killing of the red dragon.

At this state, although he did not have infinite magical powers, he had already been transformed and the foundation of Tao was initially laid, so he was also called Foundation Building.

Don’t think that it is foundation building. No matter what kind of skill it is, the various schools of thought may not be able to reach this point, even in millions, unless those with immortality are said to be different.

Ling Chongxiao and the Qinglang Man are still in the sect of the martial arts world. Although they are from Taoism, they are not immortals. He can reach this level like a child from a village chief’s family. It is not an exaggeration to use carp to cross the dragon gate.

"How could I feel proud? When you forgot that Master gave me 'Taiwei', he once said 'Taiwei' to carry it to warn yourself, but it was carved into a fish shape, but because 'the fish has never been combined with their eyes day and night, people who want to practice forget to sleep day and night, and they have to do it to the Tao."

Chen Lian heard this and felt that it was wonderful. Fishes often wake up day and night without sleeping. Now they use woodcuts to form fish and hit them. The purpose is to warn practitioners not to be drowsy and lazy, and should practice the wonderful methods diligently day and night, and should not slack off until they succeed.

As the saying goes, "The human heart is dangerous, and the Tao heart is subtle." Only by being vigilant at all times can one not fall into a state of irreparable consequences.

"I didn't listen to the old ghost when he was alive, let alone he was killed by me." The man in the green robe sneered. He bullied his master and destroyed his ancestors. In his opinion, he felt normal, and he didn't feel guilty.

"You think you have obtained the Taoist true intention and let your heart do things and make you feel free, but you don't know that the so-called "free and free" is not what you can do, but what you can't do." Ling Chongxiao was not upset about what the man in the green robe said, but he still advised him with kind words.

"You still think you are superior to me until today and always live with honor and forever."

Ling Chongxiao frowned and sighed, and said slowly: "Master's ashes are here. After you die, I will not crush you and ashes. I will ask you to accompany him and ask you to go to the underworld to admit his mistake."

In his mouth, the man in the green robe was undoubtedly dead.

The man in the green robe said in a deep voice: "What a Ling Chongxiao. If I die at your hands, do you dare to pass my skills to him."

He actually generously admitted that Ling Chongxiao was above him and intended to entrust Chen Lian.

"Let's learn the best talent and beauty and teach it, and the world will be full of joy." Ling Chongxiao's green eyebrows were lowered, and he was clear and indifferent.

"If Chen Lian loses, if you achieve success in the future, you may beat Ling Chongxiao once for me? If you agree, blink three times." The man in the green robe said again.

Chen Lian didn't even blink his eyes once.

Ling Chongxiao glanced at Chen Lian and said calmly: "It seems that even this little friend doesn't like you."

"You underestimated him. This kid doesn't like me. But his original intention is to defeat you by myself." The man in the green robe said brightly, like thunder.

Chen Lian said in his heart: This man is unforgivable, but he is a man.

Ling Chongxiao said it is true, this is exactly what he thought, but this does not mean that Chen Lian will have kindness to the man in the green robe.

But he is just a refining, not a continuation of anyone.

The man in the green robe could see what he was thinking, which showed that even though this person was very evil, he was very open-minded.

When he was thinking about this, there was a thunderous sound in the hall.

The rain outside was getting heavier and it was coming all over the ground.

The sound of rain seemed to want to cover up the disaster of the same family.

The two of them came from the same school and learned similarly.

Ling Chongxiao seemed calm in nature, but in fact he moved like thunder and his strength was surging. Wherever he went, there were traces of cracks in the stone slab of the hall, which showed how strong his strength and how fierce his moves were.

The key is that Ling Chongxiao's moves are all very clever and clumsy, extremely powerful, and come out in a coherent manner without any attenuation.

A set of palm techniques is like waves swelling on the embankment, one wave is better than another.

This is what happened after the 'Shenbai~ Tiger', the qi and blood were locked, and the physical strength was unfathomable, so that Ling Chongxiao could have the momentum.

The man in the green robe is different. He was originally a fierce and fierce faction. After going to the bitter and cold land of the desert, he also realized the mysterious truth of heaven and earth.

Any martial arts in the world cannot match the natural disasters in the desert in terms of power.

Once a sandstorm strikes, cattle, sheep, galloping horses, and even thousands of soldiers cannot resist.

Only by transforming into wind and being in harmony with light and dust can one not be harmed.

The man with green robe's sleeves fluttered, as cold as the wind, and no matter how powerful Ling Chongxiao came, he would leave after he touched it.

It's like a blue butterfly, flying in the wind.

But even though the two of them are hard and soft, they do not deviate from the true Taoist meaning, and they willful and natural actions, and they will take off their rigid martial arts routines.
Chapter completed!