Chapter 293: The Man in the Coffin

Several people looked at Xiao Yuan'er suspiciously.

Duanmusheng asked, "Do you know who the younger sister is?"

Xiaoyuaner snorted softly: "A weird person living in a coffin, what's your name Gong Yuandu... This person is a lunatic. The world is such a big place, and it's scary to crawl into the coffin!"

Hua Wudao: "..."

It is normal for young people not to know Gong Yuan.

But for an old man like Hua Wudao, it must be said that it was like thunder.

"Gong Yuandu?" Hua Wudao frowned.

"...Elder Hua, do you know him?"

"Slightly heard."

Xiao Yuan'er said, "After the master slapped Kong Yuan to death, Gong Yuandu ran out... He has to fight with the master, but this person is very timid, and was scared by the master's divine power to hide in the coffin and dare not dare. come out."

"Wait." Hua Wudao raised his hand, "The pavilion master slapped Kong Yuan to death?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Hua Wudao was stunned.

Not only does he know people like Gong Yuandu.

Naturally, I also know a little about the empty space of Dakong Temple.

Long ago, Kong Yuan was a master of Qiye.

And after the retreat, there are more rumors of breakthrough... Otherwise, the monk Kong Xuan would not have the courage to lead the monks to the Runan altar to do evil.

Such a genius master of Zen was slapped to death by the pavilion master?

Hua Wudao couldn't believe it.

On second thought, there is no need for Xiaoyuan'er to lie... but there is a possibility of exaggerating the suspicion, or in other words, admitting the wrong person.

It's useless to think about this now. When the pavilion master's retreat is over, you can ask in person.

"Nothing... The Gong Yuandu you mentioned just now, he is also in the Jian Ruins?" Hua Wudao said.

"yes."

"Gong Yuan is very good?" Duanmusheng asked.

"It's a long story..."

Hua Wudao talked about it,

"You may not believe it, this Gong Yuan is a practitioner at the same period as the pavilion master...

"To be precise, Gong Yuan is about a hundred years younger. He is an out-and-out cultivation genius... Like most cultivation masters, he is destined to be alone for a lifetime. Gong Yuan is a native of Beidu, and it is recorded in Beidu classics that he began to practice at the age of five... He entered the divine court before the age of fifteen, and achieved the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm at the age of twenty. Since then, he has challenged masters everywhere for hundreds of years. No one knows how many leaves he has opened until he meets the pavilion owner..."

Hua Wudao paused, "It's strange to say that the pavilion master seems to be a genius of cultivation like Tianke, ahem... Back then, I was so confused and defeated by the pavilion master."

The crowd rolled their eyes.

Turn around and brag about yourself.

The old face doesn't know shame at all.

"It's just that compared to Gong Yuandu, my junior is far behind... Gong Yuandu is good at Daoyin and Zen, especially kendo. Since Gong Yuandu lost to the pavilion master, he has challenged the pavilion master every year since then. , repeated defeats, repeated defeats, repeated defeats..."

Xiao Yuan'er suddenly interjected: "He didn't have a psychological problem?"

"..."

Everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Yuan'er.

Duanmusheng scratched his head and added, "Yes, I'm also curious..."

Hua Wudao coughed and said: "Cultivation, when it comes to the back, not only will, understanding, but also state of mind... After all, Gong Yuandu is a genius in cultivation, and his temperament is far superior to other practitioners, otherwise it will not be possible to suffer consecutive setbacks. So many masters."

"What happened later?" Xiao Yuan'er asked.

"Later... the pavilion master accepted an apprentice, and once stepped into the peak of cultivation, he was invincible. Gong Yuandu simply gave up the challenge, his only capital was that he was younger than the pavilion owner. At that time, the cultivation world believed that Gong Yuandu was probably the same as everyone else. , waiting for the pavilion master to grow old...Unfortunately, since Gong Yuandu disappeared, he has never appeared again."

Speaking of which.

The crowd booed.

Duanmusheng wondered: "You said that, I have a bit of an impression. When I started, I heard from the senior brother... But, with the temper of the master at that time, Gong Yuan has no reason to be safe again and again. How did you do it?"

"I don't know about this... I also heard people say it." Hua Wudao shook his head.

Huayue Xing said:

"Gong Yuan is a master of kendo. If he appeared in the sword market and learned about kendo, he would understand. But why did he hide in the coffin?"

Hua Wudao shook his head again:

"Like many cultivators standing at the peak, they want to seek the method of longevity... The world is big, and there are always some greedy cultivators who try to break the truth and laws of the world of practice. The world of practice, every thousand years of generation... want to There are countless practitioners who seek longevity... but they all end in failure."

"Is the cultivation limit really unbreakable?" Xiao Yuan'er asked.

"certainly……"

Hua Wudao took a deep breath, "This truth has been verified by countless people... The one with the longest lifespan is said to be 1,150 years old."

"Does this count as breaking the millennium limit?"

"It doesn't count. The thousand-year limit is just an argument... Practitioners can increase their lifespan by improving their cultivation base. At about nine hundred years, their cultivation base will decline, and they will no longer be able to break through their lifespan. Ordinary people live a long life for a hundred years... But even if Looking at the entire Great Yan, there are countless ordinary people, and the hundred-year-old people are still only a small part." Hua Wudao.

That's it.

The crowd nodded.

Duanmusheng cupped his hands towards Hua Wudao: "I have been taught... Listening to Elder Hua's words, I have gained a lot of knowledge."

This knowledge, the master never taught them.

Since entering the mountain gate, in addition to cultivation, that is to be beaten.

The same is true for Xiaoyuaner.

Hua Wudao sighed in his heart, and naturally understood Duanmusheng's pain.

In fact, there are such sects in the righteous path, but no sect can be as outstanding as Motian Pavilion.

"Gong Yuandu said that he will come to Motian Pavilion in a month...but he is here now. What a genius, I think he is a villain." Xiaoyuan'er said.

"It shouldn't be him." Hua Wudao shook his head, "Gong Yuan has a very high self-esteem, and is also a person whose eyes are higher than the top. A person like him has arrogance deep into his bones. He followed up the mountain and helped Motian Pavilion kill mice. Wretched things...he absolutely can't do it. Besides, Gong Yuan is not a good person."

"Oh."

Xiao Yuan'er muttered, "I just said it casually."

"..."

Hua Wudao is going to faint...

Little Ancestor, if you say something casually, I will explain it for a long time.

Duanmusheng frowned slightly and said:

"Gong Yuandu is so powerful, he will come to Motian Pavilion in a month... Then..."

"Don't worry." Hua Wudao said, "I observed the state of the next pavilion master before. Although the pavilion master and his old man tried his best to suppress the aura and keep the fluctuations in the realm of the divine court, there was a sharpness between his eyebrows. Come, you will definitely lose."

"Sharpness?"

"Just a little face. After all, Yunzong came from a Taoist school. I learned Taoism in my early years and knew a little about the art of observing physiognomy." Hua Wudao said cheekily, but he was muttering in his heart, stop asking.

"Huh? Elder Hua, take a look at me... what will happen to me in the future?" Xiao Yuan'er immediately regained her energy and jumped in front of Hua Wudao.

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