The Wudang Junior Master

"Feng Yunshan..."

"The leader of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom? Ah this..."

"He has been well-versed in classics and history since childhood, and has extensive knowledge of astronomy, geography, calendar calculation, and military strategy—wow, he's a capable person!"

"One of the founders of the God Worshipping Society, he assisted Hong Xiuquan in formulating the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom's official system, military system, laws, camp regulations, and calendar... quite impressive."

"Yeah? He even wrote poetry... He's willing to work his way through the heavens and earth, only then can one know the depths of his source. How can a stream be held back? It must eventually become the ocean's waves—hmm, this guy is a stubborn one."

Zhang Wuling took out his mobile phone and checked the information he had found.

He had seen what Taoist Feng said so sincerely before, so he wrote it down. He just searched on his phone and found that it actually existed.

"However, Feng Yunshan is from the last century. How could he really live this long?"

Zhang Wuling was half-believing and half-doubting. He was half-believing because there were indeed ways to prolong one's lifespan, but he was half-doubting because was this Taoist Feng really such a person?

To prolong life, let alone some of the Taoist self-cultivation techniques, even the Six Treasury Immortal Thief among the Eight Wonders can have the same effect.

Not to mention Feng Baobao, whose appearance has not changed.

Therefore, if someone really could live for two hundred years, although it would be unbelievable, it would not be unacceptable.

However, it is impossible to verify whether Feng Laodao’s identity is true or not.

I can't tell him—

"Hey, man, how about a blood test?"

That's totally unrealistic, and a blood test is useless. Who knows what Feng Yunshan's DNA information is, and it can't be verified even if the test is done.

The old Taoist priest listened quietly at the side and said calmly: "Whether it is true or not, the incident has already happened. A chaos is inevitable. Be prepared for a struggle."

When they were about to reach the Demon-Subduing Hall, the old Taoist priest suddenly stopped and walked towards the bushes nearby.

After pushing aside the grass, I saw an elderly Taoist priest in a Taoist robe lying unconscious on the ground.

"Alas, Junior Brother Yuntao's cultivation is quite good, but it seems he was knocked down in an instant. It must be that Feng who did it."

The old Taoist priest checked and confirmed that the person was fine, just unconscious.

Only after a stream of true Qi was poured into him did Taoist Master Yuntao slowly wake up.

“Master… Senior Brother?!”

Taoist Yun Tao's eyes widened instantly, he climbed up and said, "Oh no, Demon Subduing Hall!"

The old Taoist priest sighed, "Something has happened, Junior Brother. It's not your fault."

Taoist Master Yun Tao said absentmindedly, "Brother, you mean in the well..."

"Yes." The old Taoist nodded. "Junior Brother Yuntao, do you still remember what happened?"

Taoist Master Yuntao came back to his senses and began to tell the old Taoist priest the story.

Taoist Yuntao knew that Quan Xing was causing trouble in the Demon Subduing Hall, but because he had the duty to guard the Demon Subduing Hall, he did not go to help.

What's more, in the eyes of Taoist Yuntao, they are just a group of Quanxing people and they will be suppressed in no time.

Compared to other places, the Demon-Suppressing Hall is very quiet and no one comes here to cause trouble.

Just as Taoist Yuntao was quietly guarding, he suddenly saw a figure flash past outside the hall.

At that time, Taoist Master Yuntao thought that a thief had come, so he went out to check. However, as soon as he walked out of the door, he fainted and lost consciousness.

It wasn't that Taoist Yuntao underestimated his enemy, but that he didn't expect that he would be killed in an instant.

In the entire Longhu Mountain, no, in the entire world, the only person who can defeat him in seconds is his senior brother Zhang Zhiwei. Even if two heroes come, it is impossible.

It’s not that he is the second best in the world, but with his skills, even if he can’t win, he won’t be defeated instantly.

Do you really think that everyone is Senior Brother Zhang Zhiwei, who can kill anyone in seconds with a slap when he gets serious?

joke!

Everyone laughs at Lu Jin, but when a real fight breaks out, who can still laugh?

Therefore, Taoist Yuntao still couldn't understand how he could be killed in an instant and fainted without even seeing the enemy.

If the matter was not of great importance, he would even think that his senior brother Zhang Zhiwei was deliberately teasing him.

In short, I just can’t understand it and I can’t accept it.

"So that's how it is." The old Taoist priest patted Taoist Yun Tao on the shoulder and said, "Junior brother, don't worry about this. I know who attacked you. You go to Jinzhong first, and I'll go to the Demon Subduing Hall to take a look."

Taoist Master Yun Tao said in frustration, "Brother, I'm sorry...it's my fault."

"It doesn't matter, go ahead."

After Taoist Master Yuntao left, the old Taoist priest continued to walk towards the Demon Subduing Hall.

Zhang Wuling had been watching from the side and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Old Heavenly Master, the six demon kings you mentioned earlier, aren't they the same six that the legendary Ancestor Heavenly Master suppressed back then?"

"Hehe, what else do you think you can be?" The old Taoist priest turned his head and smiled.

The two came to the Demon-Suppressing Hall, the door was open and there was no one inside.

After entering, nothing was damaged, except that the cover of the well in the hall had been removed, and the Tai Chi mirror had also been moved.

Zhang Wuling looked at the stone tablet and said, "Old Heavenly Master, I remember that at the beginning of Water Margin, General Hong released 108 demons, and then the world fell into chaos. Wasn't this the well?"

"Yes, but no." The old Taoist priest examined the bottom of the well. "It's this well, but there aren't any 108 demons. There aren't any now, and there weren't any before. What era is this? If there really were 108 Heavenly Gangs and Earthly Fiends, what kind of chaos would the world be in?"

Zhang Wuling said, "Is that so? But even if there are only six demon kings, they should be very powerful, otherwise they would not have been specially sealed away by the Grandmaster."

The old Taoist priest put the Tai Chi mirror away and sealed the well mouth at the same time. He replied, "Back in the days of our ancestor Zhang Daoling, the six demon kings were indeed powerful. But now they are just six demon spirits. After being sealed for so many years, their strength is no longer as strong as it used to be."

"Demon spirit?"

"Haha, they are a kind of so-called spirits, but they are evil spirits, without any physical body."

Zhang Wuling's eyes lit up. "Hey, then wouldn't the Eight Great Skills of Soul Binding and General Summoning be suitable for dealing with them?"

The old Taoist priest clapped his hands, confirming that there was no problem, and then said, "It's theoretically possible, but the demon spirits are more powerful than ordinary spirits. With the strength of the Feng family or the Wang family, I'm afraid they can't be restrained."

"Can't restrain it?" Zhang Wuling was curious. "One of the greatest features of the Confinement Spirit Commander is that it can force spirits to obey. Even the immortals in the Deng brothers can't resist. Is this demonic spirit stronger than the immortals?"

The old Heavenly Master patiently explained, "Binding spirits and sending generals is powerful, but it's not easy to do so with some of the most powerful spirits in the world. A true immortal has attained the Tao, so how could they be bound by such magic?"

"Although these six demon spirits are no longer as powerful, they were able to fight against the ancestor back then. Even if they have become spirits now, how can they be subdued so easily?"

"That's right." Zhang Wuling thought about it and felt that it was indeed the case.

Thinking about a certain meme I saw in my previous life, Feng Zhenghao was standing in the middle, with the spirits of Zhang Jingqing and Zhang Zhiwei beside him. It was very funny.

Although it is a joke, it does make people curious whether the soul-binding and general-sending technique can really detain and summon the souls of dead strong men, such as Zhang Jingqing and Zhang Zhiwei.

Now it really seems like a joke. If he could really be arrested, Feng Zhenghao would probably be slapped on the spot and forced to kowtow and offer incense.