Chapter 25: Not Recognizing the True Person

The fluorescent light is very dazzling.

However, in the eyes of Zhu Daxian and Xiaoli, Fang Yi is ten thousand times more dazzling than any other light.

The young man in front of him had reached the realm of heaven and man at a young age and possessed immense supernatural powers. If this were to be spread out, it would probably cause a sensation in the entire Taoism.

Fang Yi secretly laughed at the awed looks in the two people's eyes.

I definitely haven't reached the transcendental state where the world is created with a single thought.

Even the so-called shock just shown was just an illusion.

The illusions learned from the remaining biological energy field of the horror novelist seem magical, but in fact, they are just that.

Even the water droplets and pavilion pillars that Xiaoli touched were spiritual senses. The biological energy field told her that these things were real, but in fact she did not move at all.

However, Zhu Daxian and Xiaoli could not see the secret with their mortal eyes, and they thought that Fang Yi had really used his magical powers to take them to travel through thousands of miles of lakes and the endless starry sky.

Zhu Daxian and his disciple Xiaoli were stunned for a long time. Although they had heard about how miraculous the deeds of the ancient sages were, they still needed time to digest them slowly after experiencing them personally.

It was not until a car honked outside that they were suddenly awakened and realized that the young man standing in front of them was a Taoist master with boundless magical powers and great supernatural abilities!

Zhu Daxian no longer dared to be as rude as before. He hurried out and bowed to Fang Yi, saying, "Zhu Changqing greets Master Fang. My ancestor's surname is Zhu Si. He once worshipped Zhang Daoxiu, a disciple of Hu Fengzi, the abbot of Xuanmiao Temple of the Shenxiao School of Zhengyi Sect, as his master. May I ask what sect Master Fang belongs to?"

Xiaoli was secretly guessing. She felt that although Fang Yi, a god-like person with such amazing cultivation, looked young, he was most likely an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years. He only looked so young because of his great magical powers and his youthful appearance.

As expected, Fang Yi "verified" her guess, "I have no sect or school, but by chance I inherited the Taoist tradition of Mr. Chen Pu, a Taoist priest in the late Tang and Five Dynasties. I can be considered an Inner Alchemy School."

Xiaoli was secretly shocked and thought to herself, you have lived from the late Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties to the present, so you are more than a thousand years old, right?

Well, she had misunderstood. She thought Fang Yi was born in the late Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties, so he inherited the Chen Pu Taoist tradition.

Zhu Changqing's pupils shrank. "It is said that Mr. Chen Pu learned Taoism from Zhongli Quan, and he is my Taoist ancestor. Mr. Chen Pu is also a contemporary of Master Chunyang. As his successor, you are really..."

Fang Yi smiled and waved his hands, saying, "Although I learned Taoism from Mr. Chen Pu, we are not master and disciple. Besides, I am still young, so you don't have to judge me by the Taoist seniority."

"I dare not, I dare not."

Zhu Changqing was extremely respectful. Taoism still attaches great importance to seniority. Even though he is not a Taoist now, he was born in a Taoist family and the rules have been passed down from generation to generation. Of course he dare not break the rules. What's more, the cultivation level Fang Yi showed just now was too terrifying. He was simply the real person recorded in myths and legends who held up the heaven and earth and controlled yin and yang. Even if he had ten thousand guts, he would not dare to be disrespectful.

He even felt a little scared when he thought about how rude he had been to Fang Yi just now. Fortunately, Master Fang was magnanimous. If it had been someone with a bad temper, he would probably have died twice.

At the same time, Zhu Changqing finally understood what Fang Yi meant when he said, "How can a mere birth date and hexagrams predict a person's birth, aging, sickness and death?" If a person has already "attained the Tao and become an immortal", how can a mortal still calculate his lifespan?

This is simply ridiculous.

Fang Yi had no idea what the other party was thinking, so he just said, "Now, Master Zhu, do you believe that I am not here to cause trouble?"

Zhu Changqing smiled awkwardly, "I didn't recognize the real master." He added, "Master, I don't deserve the title of Great Immortal in front of you. If you want to show some respect, just call me Xiao Zhu."

Xiaoli didn't say anything, just looked at Fang Yi, this "thousand-year-old monster", with curious eyes. She was really puzzled. How could a person live so long and still maintain a youthful appearance?

Fortunately, Fang Yi didn’t know what she was thinking, otherwise he would be so angry that he would vomit blood. He was only in his twenties, but he was treated as a thousand-year-old monster?

"You are older than me, so I'll call you Mr. Zhu." Fang Yi paused for a moment and continued, "I came here not to tease you or show off my magical powers, but to ask Mr. Zhu for something."

Zhu Changqing said: "Master, please tell me what you want. I will go through fire and water to help you as long as I can."

Xiaoli was also very curious. How could Fang Yi, such a powerful person, actually ask for help from her master?

Fang Yi said slowly, "I have just attained enlightenment recently, and I am not very proficient in the mysteries of magic. I heard that Mr. Zhu's ancestors could call the wind and rain and possessed great magical powers, so I would like to ask you to show me the magic passed down in your family. I wonder if this is too much."

If an ordinary person made this request, Zhu Changqing would definitely reject it. How could he lend his family's unique skills to outsiders?

But the person who made this request was Master Fang, who possessed great supernatural powers, and Zhu Changqing hesitated for a moment.

He thought for a moment and said, "Master, I can't make the decision on this matter. My father is still alive and he is in charge of the magic techniques passed down by our ancestors. How about you come back with me and I will ask my father and then give you an answer?"

Zhu Changqing seemed to have thought of something and added, "In fact, I have read that ancient book many times and tried to practice it, but it didn't work at all. My father also said that because of something that happened in the Ming Dynasty, it is impossible for anyone to practice magic now, let alone achieve enlightenment like you. So I'm not sure if the family magic can really work. You'd better not expect too much."

have!

The other party really has some magic skills passed down from generation to generation!

Fang Yi was very excited, but his words remained calm. "Actually, I don't have high expectations. I just want to give it a try to see if it works."

"It's much easier since the real person doesn't have high expectations." Zhu Changqing also smiled, "Okay, I'll close the store and take you back to see my father. Xiaoli, drive the car over here."

"Yes, Master."

Xiaoli went out obediently and drove.

After waiting for about three minutes, a red car stopped in front of the store.

Zhu Changqing quickly took out an umbrella and held it for Fang Yi, saying, "Master, the car is here."

Fang Yi said "thank you", then waited for Zhu Changqing to lock the door, and the two got into the car together.

…

In the car.

Slowly drove towards Laodong Road.

Xiaoli, who was sitting in the driver's seat, frequently glanced at Fang Yi secretly through the rearview mirror.

Zhu Changqing noticed it and said speechlessly, "Xiao Li, can you please concentrate on driving? It's rush hour now, don't hit anyone else later."

Xiaoli stuck out her tongue and said, "I've never seen someone as amazing as Master Fang, so I want to take a closer look."

Fang Yi was amused by her and said, "I am no different from ordinary people. I just have two eyes and a mouth, but I don't have three heads and six arms."

"No, Master Fang." Xiaoli's eyes were full of admiration. "Although you don't have three heads and six arms, the magic you just performed was even more shocking than three heads and six arms. If I could learn even a little bit of your skills, I would be rich."

Previously she wanted to call the police to drive Fang Yi away, but now she highly praised him.

Seeing that his disciple had been "monopolizing" Fang Yi, Zhu Changqing said unhappily, "I told you to drive properly, why are you talking so much nonsense?" As he said that, he looked at Fang Yi and changed the subject, "Hey, Master Fang, are there any requirements for accepting disciples? Can an older one be okay? For example, someone my age."

Xiaoli: “…”

Anyone can understand what it means.

Fang Yi was also confused and said casually, "I have no intention of accepting a disciple for the time being."

Xiaoli and Zhu Changqing were extremely disappointed. They thought that their previous unpleasant words had left a bad impression on Fang Yi, so they missed the "immortal opportunity".

At this moment, they felt extremely regretful in their hearts. If they had known Fang Yi possessed such magical powers, they should have been more polite from the beginning.

But before Fang Yi used his magical powers, who knew that he was an enlightened person?

Xiaoli and Zhu Changqing finally understood what "the real man never reveals his face" meant. They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, regretting that they couldn't recognize the real man.