Chapter 305

"Where is the water on the mountain..." the ancient people, who was led by him, opened their mouth: "should he go down the mountain and come back with water?"

"From the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and then back to the top of the mountain... It took him only half a day! He was an immortal!"

"He has no power! Like us, he climbs up. No... he walks up!"

The ancient people were amazed that Luochuan had carried a pole full of fairy water and climbed to the top of the mountain.

As early as half a year ago, Luochuan was able to travel between the top and bottom of the mountain in half a day.

Now he is very different from when he first came to Tiandao peak.

His kung fu was still not restored, and his accomplishments were sealed, but the gravity that his body could bear and the speed of his body were more than ten times higher than before. His vitality has reached an unimaginable level, ten times higher than that of the purple dragon.

Approaching the washing fairy pond, Luo Chuan said hello to the green fox sitting overhead.

Before Luo Chuan poured the water into the immortal washing pool, two leading disciples in white robes came over: "senior brother Luo, let's come."

Luo Chuan nodded and handed the pole to them.

The leading disciple took the shoulder pole, trembled his hand, tried his best to hold it, smiled awkwardly, and they carried the shoulder pole and walked to the immortal washing pool.

The three tailed green fox, who incarnated the female Taoist priest, opened his eyes and looked at Luo Chuan for a long time. He sighed softly: "you are getting faster and faster. There are still a year and a half months left from the two-year period. Presumably soon, you will become a disciple of the master."

"Then ask Linggu to make auspicious remarks." Luo Chuan said faintly and walked to the front square behind the fruit forest.

"Why, I went to the enlightenment again." Linggu asked.

"Otherwise. What else can I do besides carrying water and understanding the Tao?" Luo Chuan said.

"Yes." Linggu sighed again. "It's a pity. Your perseverance is superior. It's a pity that your talent is too stupid and your understanding is not enough. Don't mention the ordinary disciples who went up the mountain with you, even the later ordinary disciples, have all realized the Tao."

Luo Chuan's footsteps stagnated, smiled twice and strode to the square in front of the hall.

It happened that at this time, the ten young ancient people also climbed the mountain. When they heard Linggu's words, they all looked strange.

Under the guidance of the two leading disciples, the young ancient people walked into the immortal washing pool. The leading ancient people looked at the back of Luochuan and asked in a low voice, "dare you ask, is that also an immortal?"

"Immortal?" then led the disciple to look at Luo Chuan, with respect in his eyes: "there is only one immortal on Tiandao peak, that is our teacher, the old man without Tao."

"Old man without Tao..."

The young ancient people kept this title in mind, and their eyes still followed Luo Chuan: "then he is..."

"That's elder martial brother Luo," a leading disciple explained with a smile.

"It's elder martial brother Luo. I think both elder martial brothers respect elder martial brother Luo very much. Elder martial brother Luo must have a high position in Tiandao peak."

"This..." the two disciples looked at each other and smiled bitterly at the same time.

A disciple on the left said, "in fact, elder martial brother Luo is not a disciple of your seat, nor an ordinary disciple, not even a disciple of tiandaofeng. He is just... A water bearer."

Before the ancient people showed their surprise, another disciple said: "However, on the Tiandao peak, apart from the master and Linggu, everyone admires elder martial brother Luo most. His perseverance is too strong. Everyone is talking privately. If he can understand the truth, he may be comparable to the elder martial brother who has stayed in the mountain for two or three years. Elder martial brother Luo's story will not be clear for a while and you will know it later."

"It's just a factotum..." the ancient people sighed.

After washing the spirit of immortality, the young ancient people followed the two disciples through the fruit forest and into the square with a complex mood.

The ancient hall is magnificent, magnificent and immortal.

The square in front of the hall is also surprisingly large.

On the square, dozens of white robed disciples sat cross legged and were comprehending the truth.

Among the disciples, Luo Chuan, dressed in blue cloth robes, is particularly conspicuous.

"You are already my disciples. Wait, at the turn of day and night every day, the master will preach. If you understand the Tao, you can enter the hall, and the master will teach you the true dharma." my disciples said.

The young ancient people nodded, imitated the appearance of the disciples, sat down cross legged and looked at Luo Chuan from time to time.

After another two hours, suddenly, waves of Chinese sounds sounded from the height of the sky, cranes roared, the wind roared, and purple lights flew from a distance.

The purple robed disciple either guards the sword or steps on the crane and lands on the square.

The white robed disciples who were meditating and understanding Tao got up one after another and bowed to the purple robed disciples.

"Are they?" the new ancient people asked the white robed disciple in charge of receiving.

"Being able to wear purple robes means that you have achieved success in cultivation and can go down the mountain to kill demons and demons." then the disciple smiled: "if you have good understanding and work hard enough to boil for four or five years, you can change into purple robes and go down the mountain."

"Four or five years..."

"Of course, you have enough savvy, and it doesn't take so long. Senior brother Ziyun, who has the highest savvy in recent years, learned the true dharma in only two years and went down the mountain to eliminate demons."

"That's great."

"Of course. Elder martial brother Ziyun went up the mountain with elder martial brother Luo, but in terms of understanding, elder martial brother Luo... Alas!"

There was a sudden cry of surprise in the square.

Then the disciple looked up with a happy face: "it's senior brother lie and senior brother Feng who are back!"

"Senior brother Lieqi and senior brother Fengyuan went up the mountain ten years ago and went down the mountain to get rid of demons four years ago. It has been six years since we last saw them." another leading disciple said with longing on his face.

When the young ancient people opened their eyes and looked, they saw two young monks standing in the arch of a group of purple robed disciples, one with a strong physique and a rough face, and the other with a beautiful and elegant temperament.

When the spell came before, the mana streamed, and I didn't see anything special between them.

At this time, they fell on the mountain and converged their mana. Their powerful breath suddenly became prominent and overwhelmed the purple friars.

"What a strong vitality!"

"It's two or three times higher than other senior brothers in purple robes."

"Strong... Wind... Are those two tribes?"

The ancient people exchanged their eyes and were secretly frightened.

The surnames lie and Feng are the oldest surnames in Tiannan region. They are still above the top ten tribes and are called holy families.

The inborn conditions of these two tribes far exceed that of most tribes in the south of the world. The children trained are often several times the origin of life of ordinary tribes. They have been far ahead since their birth.

Now they have ascended the Tiandao peak and become disciples of immortals. They have achieved success in practice. It is conceivable that their vitality is strong.

On the square, all the disciples who were understanding the truth stood up and respectfully saluted senior brothers Zipao.

The mountain haze was fresh, blowing the Taoist robe, and the blue cloth robe was particularly dazzling.

Among the people, only Luo Chuan sat cross legged, motionless, quietly understanding the truth, and didn't even lift his eyelids.

The square suddenly quieted down.

The rugged Taoist turned his head and stared at Luo Chuan with his eyes shining: "is he?"

The wind on one side also showed a different color.

"That's senior brother Luo..." a white robed disciple whispered.

"Elder martial brother?" a burning color flashed in rich's eyes: "why didn't you change your robe?"

"This..." the white robed disciple smiled bitterly: "elder martial brother Luo has not yet worshipped the Tiandao peak. He is only responsible for carrying water every day."

"Carrying water?" Feng Yuan was stunned.

He looked at rich Qi, and rich Qi also looked at him. A touch of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"Elder martial brother Luo, please salute several elder martial brothers." the white robed disciple kindly reminded.

Luo Chuan opened his eyes, looked at the purple friar, nodded, then closed his eyes and continued to understand.

"I really don't know the etiquette. No wonder I can only be a factotum." a purple robed disciple frowned.

"When did the master start to collect factotum?"

"I can't even change my white robe. I don't know how this person is still qualified to stay in Tiandao peak."

Most of the purple robed disciples showed dissatisfaction and complained.

They have been down the mountain for many years, and their mind is not as simple as it was.

Lieqi and Fengyuan didn't speak. They looked at Luo Chuan and looked more dignified.

Seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, a white robed disciple wanted to talk to Luo Chuan again.

Just then, rich suddenly moved.

He took a step and appeared in front of Luo Chuan. He didn't use magic power and magic weapons. He simply grabbed them with one palm.

"Senior brother lie!"

"Elder martial brother lie, show mercy!"

The white robed disciples' faces changed slightly and shouted one after another.

Instead of stopping, Lieqi stared at Luo Chuan, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and changed his claws into fists on the way. As soon as he hit the fist, the sound of rolling thunder sounded in the air. The fist wind hit. None of the new ancient people could stand firm and fly out. The rest of the disciples in the square also got up and stepped back.

Lieh's hitting skill. It's like boxing!

Appeared in front of everyone, as if it was no longer a person, but a six toothed giant elephant crossing the wasteland forest in the south of the world. If you get hurt in such a boxing, it's like being severely trampled by the six toothed giant elephant.

Boom!

In the first boxing of Lieqi, Luochuan didn't move.

The white robed disciples were sad and couldn't bear it. They were about to close their eyes, but soon they found that Lieqi's fist didn't really hit Luochuan.

Under the fierce fist front of Lieqi, Luo Chuan still wrapped his legs, seemingly motionless, but it seems to be flashing. His speed is too fast, coupled with a wonderful artistic conception, complete and flawless. After more than 30 fists, Lieqi still didn't hit Luo Chuan.

"How could it be... Elder martial brother lie went up the mountain ten years ago." a white robed disciple murmured, staring at Luo Chuan.

They admire Luo Chuan, more for his perseverance. They never give up carrying water for four years.

But if you don't realize the true Tao, that day will be ordinary.

This life vitality is only the foundation. No matter how strong this life vitality is, it also needs "Tao" to support it. If you understand the true Tao, even if you don't use the Tao method and only use the attack technique, it is a completely different attack technique. With the mysterious artistic conception of the Tao, you can easily defeat ordinary people with the same vitality.