Chapter 12: Five Thunders Orthodox Method, True Person Chaoran
Xia Weisheng, the seventy-third generation successor of Zhenwu Mountain.
She was two years younger than Zhang Fan, but she was the closed-door disciple of the current Zhenwu Temple Master 【Chu Chaoran】, and also the youngest 【Gao Gong】 of Zhenwu Mountain.
"Senior Brother, since you know today is the Jade Tablet Transmission, why let an outsider enter Qingwei Palace!?"
Xia Weisheng's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and her gaze, like moonlight, swept over Zhang Fan's body. Her fair nose moved slightly.
"He doesn't look like a good person."
Zhenwu transmits the Dao for seventy-three, responding to tribulations for mortals, later generations participate.
Because of the Ancestor's verse, Zhenwu Mountain is extremely vigilant about outsiders.
Moreover, Xia Weisheng is the successor of this generation of Zhenwu Mountain, and she will transmit the Jade Tablet tonight.
"There is a reason for this... Junior Sister, rest assured, this... this lay practitioner has passed the initial movement and experienced the dragon and snake change, so he is not a mortal." Pojie saw Xia Weisheng's thoughts and whispered.
Xia Weisheng's expression eased slightly: "Senior Brother, you don't even know his name..."
"By the way, I haven't asked your name yet." Pojie turned awkwardly and looked at Zhang Fan, asking.
"Oh, my name is Zhang Fan."
"Hmm, his name is Zhang..."
Pojie nodded, but halfway through, he was stunned: "What is your name?"
"Zhang Fan... why? Can't I be called this name?"
"Zhang Fan... Fan..." Pojie raised his brows, chewing on this name, his face gradually becoming ugly.
"Responding to tribulations for mortals? So you are the person responding to the tribulation..."
Hum...
Xia Weisheng whispered, her originally calm gaze becoming sharp. Wild wind rose around her, her Daoist robe fluttered, and arcs of light actually rose in her palms, like thunder surging, flashing and dazzling.
"Five Thunders Orthodox Method!" Pojie's face sank slightly, shouting in shock: "Junior Sister, no..."
Manifestation has nine major ranks. 【Qi Worker】 is just transporting spiritual energy and strengthening the flesh.
Going up is 【Art Disciple】, who can understand and practice Daoist Dharma. If one can master twelve minor arts, one can be granted the rank of 【Profound Master】.
A major art like 【Five Thunders Orthodox Method】 can only be practiced and mastered by at least a 【Spirit Controller】.
Small ones are called arts, large ones are called methods.
Among Daoist Dharma, thunder method is the most difficult to practice, not to mention the most orthodox 【Five Thunders Orthodox Method】, which can only be handled by a 【Gao Gong】 like Xia Weisheng.
You know, as a Gao Gong, even Pojie only mastered the 【Three Thunder Service Method】.
Boom—
Arcs flashed, thunder energy surged, surging between Xia Weisheng's five fingers.
The terrifying aura spread along her feet, cracking the ground, and the surging wild wind swept like a wild wave...
"Can humans really practice to this point?"
Zhang Fan raised his hand to block the howling wild wind, and Jiang Lai's figure appeared in his mind.
She, like Xia Weisheng, mastered power that ordinary humans shouldn't have.
"Junior Sister, no..."
Pojie took a step forward, blocking in front of Zhang Fan.
"Senior Brother, I don't want to hurt you..."
The indifferent words fell in the moonlight. Arcs of light swept across the ground. Wherever they passed, gravel flew, drawing cracks...
"Three Thunder Service Method!"
Pojie reached out his right hand, his middle finger and ring finger curled and held, three fingers standing, exactly the 【Three Pure Hand Seal】 among Daoist hand seals...
It must be known that many Daoist Dharma require hand seals, steps, directions, secret spells, etc.
Three Pure Hand Seal is one of the most commonly used hand seals.
Hum...
Three fingers produced thunder, azure like the sky, the arcs of light were not as good as Xia Weisheng's 【Five Thunders Orthodox Method】. In an instant, two thunder lights collided together, the stones on the ground exploded, smoke and dust rushed to the sky, and the terrifying aftermath swept and ravaged...
The next moment, a embarrassed figure flew out from the smoke and dust, spinning in the air like a top, landing unsteadily, and it was Pojie...
His Daoist robe was torn inch by inch, and arcs of light were entangled on it.
"East three, south two, north one, west four, this is the ancestor of the great numbers, and the center is five, so it is called Five Thunders Orthodox Method..."
The light words rang out in the moonlight. The smoke and dust dissipated. Xia Weisheng walked slowly, as if strolling in a courtyard. The brilliant arcs of light surged between her five fingers, emitting terrifying fluctuations.
"Senior Brother, I stand in the center invincible, the momentum is vast, five thunders sweep... don't look for trouble for yourself."
Xia Weisheng's words were gentle, but she was confident, as high as a mountain.
"Junior Sister, you really dare to say..." Pojie's brows furrowed, and a drop of cold sweat slowly seeped from his forehead.
"Senior Brother, this person appearing here tonight is no coincidence..." Xia Weisheng's gaze shifted slightly, but it fell on Zhang Fan.
"Responding to tribulations for mortals... he is the person responding to the tribulation... the Ancestor's lineage cannot be cut off in my generation."
As soon as the words fell, Xia Weisheng took a step forward, the arcs of light between her five fingers jumped suddenly, one after another like swimming snakes, instantly entangled around her body, and the more terrifying aura surged like a wave...
"If you don't move aside... I won't talk about the friendship of the same sect..."
Xia Weisheng was unscrupulous, and a sharp look suddenly rose in her beautiful eyes.
"Blessings are boundless..."
Just at this moment, an old chanting sound suddenly rang out in the faint moonlight...
In an instant, the floating light sank into the wall, the dust settled... even the thunder arcs in Xia Weisheng's palms seemed to return to truth, slowly dissipating.
"Master!"
"Master!"
Xia Weisheng and Pojie Daoist looked in the direction of the sound and bowed to pay their respects.
Zhang Fan subconsciously looked up and saw an old Daoist priest stepping on the moonlight, walking out of the dark night. Although he was white-haired and youthful, he didn't have the immortal style, but looked like an old farmer common in the fields. At first glance, he seemed a bit familiar...
"Zhenwu Mountain Stillness Cultivation Class, discounted price only 5880..."
Seeing the person coming, a familiar voice rang in Zhang Fan's mind.
"Damn, aren't you the seller..."
"Steps must be accurate, be steady in life, young man, be steady..."
Before Zhang Fan could finish, the old Daoist priest arrived, grabbed Zhang Fan's hand, and reminded him kindly.
"Don't be presumptuous... this is my master..." Pojie glared and reminded him in a low voice.
Zhenwu Mountain Temple Master, Chu Chaoran, is the living fossil of the current Daoist sect, and also a 【True Person】 recognized by the outside world, whose cultivation has reached the Pure Yang Limitless Realm, just like Patriarch Sanfeng back then.
"True Person Chu!?" Zhang Fan stared suspiciously at this old man selling courses.
"Master, he..." Xia Weisheng stepped forward, staring vigilantly at Zhang Fan.
"I know."
Chu True Person raised his hand, his deep gaze fell on Zhang Fan, and after pondering for a long time, he whispered softly.
"Time, fate."
"Little Weisheng, you follow me to Zhenwu Hall... the auspicious time for the Jade Tablet Transmission is coming." Chu True Person said lightly.
"Then he..." Xia Weisheng pointed at Zhang Fan and asked.
"Pojie..."
"Master..." Pojie Daoist hurriedly stepped forward.
"Take him down first and settle him well." Chu True Person raised his eyelids and looked at Zhang Fan.
"Master, where should I settle him?"
Chu True Person turned around, his Daoist robe danced, and a faint voice came from the night.
"Pure Yang Hall."
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