The Young Swordsman: The Taoist Priest of Qingcheng Has Descended the Mountain

Chapter 65: Erecting Three Steles, A Carefree Immortal Builds a Path to Enlightenment.

"Peach blossoms in the moonlight, gazing at the sun."

An immortal appeared in Qingcheng, dressed in a green robe and draped in colorful clouds, surrounded by the sun and moon, and adorned with stars.

Standing atop a golden lion, he commands heaven and earth, possessing boundless magical power.

Sometimes, the earth dragon would overturn, destroying the feng shui of Qingcheng Mountain. Immortals, clad in golden armor and powerful warriors, would split the mountain, using their boundless strength to forever suppress the earth dragon.

Recorder: Bai Xiaotang - Lan Bai.

On Mount Qingcheng, Li Hanyi and Zhao Yuzhen stood side by side, looking at the two mountains, and walked step by step toward Qingcheng.

No, to be precise, I was carried by that golden-armored warrior step by step, and I was utterly shocked.

"Is this Senior Brother Zhou's true strength?"

Zhao Yuzhen remained calm and shook his head: "No, this is only a small part of Senior Brother's strength."

In the world today, there is no one and nothing that is worth using all his strength for.

A single sword can split a mountain; both of us can do that.

But I cannot perform such a mountain-moving technique.

Many people now know about my senior brother's Heaven-Opening Sword.

What they didn't know was that my senior brother's strength never lay in swordsmanship, but in Taoist magic.

Li Hanyi gripped the hilt of her sword tightly. The chill of the iron horse and icy river calmed her boiling blood somewhat.

She felt that no one could remain unmoved by such a sight.

She couldn't imagine how strong a person could become when they cultivated to the highest level, but now she doesn't need to imagine anymore, because the answer is right in front of her.

Such immense power was something she had never even dreamed of.

As Zhao Yuzhen said, splitting a mountain with a single sword is not difficult, but uprooting the entire mountain is...

All I can say is, senior brother, you're inhuman!

"What kind of Taoist magic is this?"

"Our Taoist sect has the Six Ding and Six Jia techniques. However, this Taoist method has long been lost, but I didn't expect my senior brother to restore it."

Li Hanyi exclaimed, "Senior brother is truly an immortal!"

At the foot of Mount Qingcheng, countless sword seekers stared in disbelief as the golden-armored warrior filled the chasm between their feet and the gates of Mount Qingcheng.

Then they saw golden-armored warriors, each wielding a huge hammer, who quickly smashed the two small mountains to pieces.

The mountain path became smooth again.

However, the mountain path leading to the gate of Qingcheng Mountain has 36,000 more steps.

From then on, the journey to Qingcheng to seek the sword was long and arduous.

"Xiao Se, I've made up my mind. I want to become Senior Zhou's apprentice. Do you want to come with me?"

I think that the Snow Moon Sword Immortal is definitely no match for Senior Zhou.

Did you see that golden-armored giant?

It's just too... too..."

Lei Wujie jumped up and down twice, his expression almost crazed.

This is insane, absolutely insane.

It's not that he hasn't met some experts.

But the ability of someone like Senior Zhou, who could move mountains and overturn seas with a mere gesture, is something I've only ever heard of in stories.

That's truly divine intervention.

This was completely beyond his comprehension.

Back then, Yin Luoxia and Song Yanhui, who blocked the river with a single palm and a sword, were already revered as immortals.

But those are two mountains!

Moreover, it was clear that the senior did not take action himself, but only sent out two golden-armored warriors.

These two tiny paper figures possess such immense power to move mountains and overturn seas.

Xiao Se clenched his hands even tighter inside his sleeves.

Indeed, Master Bai Xiaosheng is right; the fortune of Qingcheng can be used to propel a dragon to great heights.

With this person's help, there is nowhere in the world I cannot go, and nothing I cannot do.

Only Sikong Qianluo anxiously opened her small purse and pulled out three small paper figures.

So when Master said that these three little ones could save her life in a dangerous situation, was he telling the truth?

"Senior sister, is this paper figure the same as the one the senior used?"

Sikong Qianlu shook her head uncertainly: "I don't know either. Master only said it's a little gadget, just carry it with you. In dangerous situations, something fun will happen."

Lei Wujie swallowed hard, staring at the towering giant, a chill running down his spine.

This thing, if you stomp on it, could probably crush a hundred Xiao Se to death.

"You little idiot, what you just said is right."

Lei Wujie was a little confused: "Which sentence are you referring to?"

Xiao Se rolled his eyes: "Having encountered a true immortal, I should indeed become his disciple..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lei Wujie jumped up again, his face full of fanaticism.

"Senior, senior, we're here! Quick, quick, senior is watching us!"

Xiao Se froze, and after a long while, he let out a soft sigh.

Red King Xiao Yu finally met that carefree immortal.

I finally understand why Lone Sword Immortal said that if this person makes a move, he won't even have a chance to draw his sword.

"Your Highness...is this really something that can be done by human power?"

Xiao Yu snapped out of his daze.

"Nonsense, this is naturally beyond human capability, but he is different. He is an immortal, a true immortal, the number one carefree immortal in the world!"

I finally understand where the old man's fear comes from.

These immortals are absolutely not to be trifled with!

I must gain his support.

"Double the previous gift list! Prepare a bath and incense for me, as I'm going to Qingcheng to seek immortality!"

Zhou Zhen glanced at his masterpiece and nodded in satisfaction.

"This is much more spacious now. However, although the Qingcheng Sword Stele is generous enough for everyone to study, the sword intent on it is too ethereal and elusive. Since you have not yet entered the realm of carefree heaven, it is extremely difficult to comprehend it."

Therefore, I have decided to erect the Vajra Stele, the Freedom Stele, and the Leisure Stele on the mountain path.

Each of you may reflect upon this according to your own level of understanding.

Zhou Zhenhuan waved his sleeve, and his words became law.

The mountain path has 36,000 steps, and the sword intent runs rampant.

Three stone tablets emerged from the ground, seemingly embodying the principles of creation.

The clouds in the sky surged and were edged with gold, as if thunder were about to fall.

On Mount Qingcheng, auspicious clouds float and all things bloom.

Vajra! Free! Unfettered!

An invisible aura seemed to emanate from Mount Qingcheng.

These are not just three sword steles; this mountain path is the road to heaven, the path to enlightenment.

From now on, everyone, regardless of who they are, can seek enlightenment here, from the Vajra to the carefree, the Great Dao is within reach.

Having witnessed the true immortal's power firsthand, everyone was now completely convinced and bowed deeply in submission.

"We express our deepest gratitude to the Immortal Xiaoyao for imparting his teachings!"

"Thank you, Immortal Xiaoyao!"

Countless shouts, gathered by the mountain wind, traveled for miles.

Zhou Huanzhen laughed heartily: "No need for formalities. I hope everyone will refrain from fighting and focus on their cultivation!"

Having said that, a gentle breeze suddenly arose before everyone's eyes, and Zhou Zhenhuan had vanished completely.

The crowd shouted in unison, "We will obey the decree of the Immortal of Freedom! Anyone who dares to use force shall be executed!"

In front of the Qiankun Hall on Mount Qingcheng.

Zhao Yuzhen was still dressed in purple, but she was holding the sect leader's token, the Azure Sky Sword, in her hands.

Behind him were Yin Changsong and his fellow disciples, followed by Li Fansong and other disciples.

Almost all the members of the Qingcheng Mountain sect were present, except for those maintaining order on the mountain path.

When Zhou Zhenhuan appeared, Zhao Yuzhen solemnly said, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for displaying the might of Qingcheng Immortals."

The rest of the crowd sang in unison: "Many thanks to the carefree immortal for bringing glory to the immortals of Qingcheng."

Yin Changsong and other elders were moved to tears.

Today, Mount Qingcheng has finally gained worldwide renown and wiped away its past humiliation.

Zhou Zhenhuan still wore a warm smile on his face, and offered a slight helping gesture, showing a rare seriousness.

"Qingcheng is my home, you all need not do this."

I just hope everyone won't blame me for showing off and causing trouble for Qingcheng.

Zhao Yuzhen smiled gently: "Senior brother is joking. I have said that no matter what, Qingcheng will always stand behind you."

Zhou Zhenhuan laughed and said, "Junior brother, I just warmed up a bit and now I'm in the prime of my skills. Come on, let's have a friendly spar."

Zhao Yuzhen's smile froze on her face: "Senior brother, stop fooling around."

Yin Changsong's expression changed drastically: "Not good! Protect the Ancestral Hall!"

Chapter 66 How to break Baili Dongjun's defenses

The new Ancestral Hall is indeed large and magnificent.

Zhou Zhenhuan, who had been blacklisted, made quite a splash today, so Yin Changsong quietly removed him from the blacklist.

There's nothing we can do about it; this person wants to offer incense to their ancestors, who can stop them? Who dares to stop them?

Zhou Zhenhuan remained seated on the threshold of the Ancestral Hall, completely unconcerned about his image. To avoid sparring with his senior brother, Sect Leader Zhao Yuzhen obediently sat beside him.

Yin Changsong stood behind them with his hands behind his back, gripping the Qingxiao Sword tightly.

If those two bastards dare to make a move today, he will not hesitate to eliminate them.

It's just a pity that Zhou Zhenhuan, that wretched child, doesn't seem to be planning to unleash his fury today.

Instead, he stood with his hands in his sleeves, leaning lazily against the door frame, watching the setting sun hanging on the eaves, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking just like an old man with nothing to do at the foot of the mountain.

For some reason, Yin Changsong felt a pang of sadness looking at his junior apprentice, who was clearly not very old.

Looks like he's exhausted.

That makes sense when you think about it; moving mountains and overturning seas is easier said than done.

But in reality, who can actually do it?

Zhao Yuzhen's hands were not idle. Since his senior brother was silent, he was also silent. Just sitting there like this was not going to work, so he carved a wooden sword.

It was carved very carefully.

After a long while, the setting sun turned into a crescent moon, still hanging on the eaves.