Shen Lian's voice could not be concealed by the sound of wind and snow, and he leisurely arrived at a certain location in the snowy forest ahead.
The black tiger opened its eyes as wide as copper bells and looked ahead and saw only wind and snow in the distance. It was still very surprised. After all, there were not many people who could be called Gaoshi by the master.
Soon it saw a man walking out of the snow-covered forest. He was an old man with gray hair, drooped white eyebrows, and a fluttering white beard. He was wearing a white robe that surpassed the snow. Even the cloud shoes under his feet were white. Woven, only the bamboo stick in his hand is the color of green jade, full of vitality, and looks so special in this ice and snow.
Black Tiger has followed Shen Lian for many years. Although his cultivation is average, his eyesight has been sharpened. He saw the old man walking over clearly walking in the wind and snow, but there was no trace of wind and snow on his body, as if he was wandering in the outside world.
If that's all, that's it, but if you look closely at the old man, you will feel that there is an indescribable fluctuation in his aura, reaching the depths of the hearts of those who see him, and a trace of awe will arise in their hearts.
Just from what Black Tiger observed, he had already proven that the old man was extraordinary.
In Shen Lian's eyes, another scene appeared. No matter how advanced the old man's realm was, he would not surpass him. However, Shen Lian could not make an accurate judgment as to how advanced his cultivation was. In fact, it was because of the old man's magical power. It was so profound that he was probably the only one he had ever seen in his life. It was pure magic power accumulated bit by bit over countless years, which made people sigh with admiration.
If I had to describe this old man, it would be like a qi practitioner who has been practicing since ancient times. He walked up to him and tasted it carefully, and he could feel a trace of the ancient atmosphere.
The old man said from a distance: "The Imperial Preceptor discovered me so easily, and indeed he has supernatural powers that reach all over the world as rumored. What is commendable is that the Imperial Preceptor is not very old, only eighty years old, which is really amazing. "
He looked at Shen Lian and was full of admiration, because Shen Lian did not make any unnecessary movements or use any means, and was naturally connected with the breath of heaven and earth. He was always in the wonderful state of the unity of heaven and man. This mountain is still heaven and earth. The things created by nature were actually like Shen Lian's hands and feet, so Shen Lian discovered the old man as soon as he appeared.
Shen Lian's understatement of the unity of nature and man is exactly what he has been pursuing all his life. Now that he sees the other party achieve this at such a young age, it is really hard to describe the feeling in his heart.
On the other hand, Shen Lian was slightly moved after listening to the old man's words, because the old man said that he was only eighty years old, which was exactly the life span of his three lifetimes combined. The other party could understand this, which added a bit of mystery to Shen Lian's heart.
He said casually: "Fellow Taoist, I definitely didn't come here unintentionally. Why don't you follow me into Qingxuan Cave to talk?"
"Then I'll disturb the Imperial Master." The old man gently stroked his white beard and climbed up the cliff outside Qingxuan Cave in one step.
Soon the two of them entered the Qingxuan Cave and practiced their mind-generating techniques. There were stone tables and benches in the stone room, all of them natural and engraved with various patterns, full of fairy interest.
Then Shen Lian took out the kettle and wine glass, and poured out two glasses of clear water with an elegant wine aroma.
The old man saw the clear water in the cup and said: "The Imperial Master is really generous. There are only nine wine springs in the world, and one wine spring can only produce dozens of drops a day. I have only drank five cups after living like this for so many years. I didn't expect the Imperial Master to meet him for the first time." You are willing to entertain me with this thing.”
"This Jiuquan was given to me by the Boyi tribe. I still have a jar here. If my father-in-law likes it, just take it." Shen Lian doesn't care. He has always looked down upon things outside his body. If he is in a good mood, no matter how precious it is, I am willing to give away everything.
Moreover, when it comes to Taiyi's level, creation has spirit, and most of the most precious treasures in the world can be created at will.
The old man smiled and said: "That's not necessary. Even if there is better wine, if you don't taste it with someone like the National Master, the taste of the wine will be greatly reduced."
Shen Lian replied with a hint of meaning: "It seems that when I drank those five glasses of wine in the past, the people around me must have been very unusual."
The old man said: "The Imperial Master is right. I drank the first glass of wine with Si Wenming. As for the taste of the other four glasses of wine, it was a little worse than the first one. From this, I came to the conclusion that conclusion."
Shen Lian suddenly realized that the old man was talking about wine to reveal that he was a Qi practitioner of the same era as the founding monarch of Daxia. Soon he understood the identity of the old man and smiled slightly and said: "It turns out that my father-in-law is from Da Peng. Peng Boshou.”
The old man was slightly surprised and said: "It turns out that the Imperial Master also knows about me."
Peng Boshou is an extremely ancient qi practitioner. I don’t know how long ago, he accidentally drank a strange fruit. That strange fruit is one of the few immortal elixirs in the world that mortals can swallow without any consequences. , Peng Boshou was originally a mortal, but after taking the elixir of immortality, he was freed from the worry of lifespan exhaustion. In a sense, he was no different from the immortal on earth.
Later, he traveled around, gradually learned some methods of Qi training, gained some magical powers, and even made friends with Si Wenming. After the founding of Daxia, he was given a fiefdom called Dapeng Kingdom.
Dapeng Kingdom is located in the east of Dongyi, next to the boundless Yellow Spring. Three hundred years ago, the Yellow Spring overflowed and annihilated Dapeng Kingdom. Peng Boxou's whereabouts also disappeared from then on.
Even Daxia's senior officials didn't know much about this secret. The old man didn't expect that Shen Lian would see through it at a glance.
Then he understood the reason and continued: "It seems that the rumor that the Chinese Master has a close friendship with Guan Longzi is actually true. He even showed you all the classics of Daxia. I remember I wanted to read it before. He refused to look at Daxia’s collection of books.”
Shen Lian whispered: "An elder like you, Peng Bo, should have few unclear secrets. Is there anything else that needs to be searched in Daxia's collection of books?"
"I have been concentrating on divination since thousands of years ago. Later, I gained a little bit and found out that I have a death disaster. However, the origin of the death disaster is not clear. It is of great importance, so I want to borrow the remaining information from the Daxia collection. "Juanhe Tu", I have been practicing divination to find out the disaster of death in advance, so as to avoid it, but I never thought that that guy Guan Longzi refused to show it to me," Peng Boshou said slowly.
Shen Lian drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and the taste of the peerless wine filled his lips and teeth. After thinking about it for a while, he said: "Then Peng Bo must not need the fragmented river map now. Your divination method has already been figured out." Perfect, I have figured out the origin of the death disaster. Could it be that your death disaster, Peng Bo, has something to do with me?"
After hearing what Shen Lian said, Peng Bo stood up from his seat, held his green jade bamboo stick and bowed his hands towards Shen Lian and said, "Please save my life, the Imperial Master."
Shen Lian's long eyes fell on him, and finally he said calmly: "Why is Uncle Peng like this? If you have anything to say, just tell me."