Under One Person: I can manipulate magnetic fields!

The names of Wang Yaozu and Yuan Jingui are also included.

"May the Heavenly Venerable grant you boundless blessings. It seems that the boy is coming with Ghost Hand King. Venerable, why don't you stay a few more days and give that boy some pointers?"

Granny Liu looked at the bald old Taoist priest in front of her with a smile.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist, that's fine. I've already taught him the method. It's just a pity that this kid is Ghost Hand King's disciple and can't learn the Golden Light Mantra. Otherwise, if the Golden Light Mantra were combined with the Golden Escape Flowing Light, his escape speed could be further improved!"

Master Jinguang snorted.

"Fellow Daoist Duan, you still can't get over your inner hurdle. You call yourself a disciple of the Zhengyi sect? I, a female Daoist of the Quanzhen sect, have long since seen through it all. Those Quanzhen guys only know how to cultivate hard, possessing only pure life skills and spiritual cultivation comparable to the secret techniques of the Shangqing sect, but they don't know how to use them."

They look down on so-called magic and talismans. When will they ever become truly invincible after cultivating their Yang Spirit? Besides, they adhere to those pointless precepts, just like those bald thieves—truly despicable!

"That's what Granny Liu said calmly."

She looked down on those ascetic Quanzhen Taoists the most, saying they were not as carefree as the Zhengyi Taoists.

Where do all these rules and regulations come from?

"No need for further words. It's a pity about this kid, but I can't break the rules. Since he's from the Zhengyi lineage, he must abide by the rules of the Zhengyi sect."

Master Jinguang shook his head and took out a yellow talisman.

Whoosh!

As the flames ignited, the Golden Light Master transformed into a beam of golden light and vanished from the house.

at this time.

"Could there be any connection between the Golden Escape Flowing Light and the Golden Light Mantra? Come to think of it, when I used the Golden Light Mantra before, I always felt that the golden light was somewhat similar to the golden light produced by the talismans that Master Golden Light taught me."

If I activate the golden light, will I no longer need talismans?

As Chen Yuan rowed the boat, a strange look appeared on his face as he secretly activated the Celestial Master's Mansion's "Golden Light Mantra".

As he entered the "positive" state, a faint golden light emanated from his body. The light was so pure that if Zhang Huaijin saw it, he would probably suspect that Chen Yuan had been practicing the Golden Light Mantra since childhood.

"It seems to be the same thing. Damn it, I remember that the old Celestial Master Zhang Jingqing called the Golden Light Master Duan Daoyou. And aren't talismans the symbol of the Zhengyi lineage?"

so……"

Chen Yuan was somewhat surprised.

……

Two days later, in a restaurant in Yangzhou.

"Yangzhou fried rice, Fuchun steamed buns, jadeite shumai, thousand-layer oil cake... and braised dried bean curd strips, that'll start with these, waiter. Also, is there anything special about your Yangzhou fried rice?"

Chen Yuan smiled slightly and ordered many of the dishes that the fat man had mentioned to him before. Of course, it was understandable that he would eat more since he was growing.

Furthermore, Fatty had mentioned that Yangzhou fried rice tastes different in Yangzhou than in other places, and he wanted to try it too.

"Sir, you've come to the right person. Our Yangzhou fried rice is no ordinary dish; it's made with very particular ingredients. We use leftover rice that's plump, loose, and not sticky, so that each grain will be distinct and separate when fried..."

The waiter proudly introduced how to make Yangzhou fried rice, which broadened Chen Yuan's horizons.

It has to be said that their ancestors were truly amazing when it comes to food. The cuisines of various regions are all very distinctive. This Yangzhou fried rice is indeed completely different from what he ate in Hangzhou.

"Hangzhou is a food wasteland, but the desserts are not bad."

Chen Yuan secretly grumbled to himself.

"By the way, Elder Wang, do you have any other techniques for advancing your 'Reversing the Eight Directions' method? Are there any you haven't taught me yet?"

Chen Yuan squinted at Ghost Hand King.

It seems like this old man is hiding something.

"Bullshit, I've already taught you everything I can. The rest is because your current cultivation level isn't high enough, so naturally I can't teach you."

Wang Yaozu snorted.

This kid learns too fast, which is giving him a huge headache. That's why he brought this kid out to explore and see if he could get those old guys to teach him more.

Is that so?

Chen Yuan touched his chin.

Old Wang wouldn't lie to him. Although his current cultivation level is quite good, he has only been cultivating for about two and a half years, and his life cultivation is still lacking.

"By the way, kid, did you know that the Zhao Tianzhen you killed before actually had an older brother named Zhao Lihuo? He's skilled in mysterious arts, especially in talismans, and is much better than Zhao Tianzhen."

Wang Yaozu said calmly.

He wasn't lying. The reason Zhao Lihuo hadn't bothered them before was because he was protecting them, and Yuan Jingui and the others were with them.

However, if we bring this kid out now, that Taoist priest might have other ideas.

Furthermore, given that he deliberately leaked the news, they estimate that he might come looking for trouble in a few days.

Chapter 202 The Power of Taoist Gods! (First Update)

"Storing secret techniques?"

Chen Yuan looked on with curiosity.

This mysterious method of preserving the spirit should be the method of preserving the mind and contemplating thoughts of the Shangqing Maoshan School, combined with the method of talismans, and it is estimated to be quite miraculous.

However, he didn't know much about the secret arts of storage.

After all, he wasn't a Taoist priest, and the old man hadn't explained it to him in detail.

"The Taoist art of preserving the spirit is the core cultivation method of the Shangqing School. It is also known as contemplating the spirit, preserving thoughts, or meditation. Its essence is to achieve the purpose of cultivation by preserving the spirit between the human body and the heaven and earth through intention."

In a way, it bears some resemblance to Xue Baochai's divine masks. However, one relies on the power of Taoist deities and faith, while the other draws upon the power of folk Nuo opera masks, such as those depicting Sun Wukong, Nezha, and door gods—deities familiar to the common people.

Wang Yaozu narrowed his triangular eyes and chuckled.

Old Monster Xue's God Mask is an extremely powerful technique, and he dared not say that he was guaranteed to win.

"A secret technique, a divine mask? And that guy can draw upon the power of Taoist deities?"

Chen Yuan muttered something to himself.

So, Zhao Lihuo is indeed in some danger.

The reason Xia Liuqing couldn't beat him before was because his life cultivation was insufficient, but with the blessing of the Divine Mask, he should not be underestimated.

Zhao Lihuo's life cultivation is definitely higher than his, and coupled with the ability of the god-like mask, it seems somewhat dangerous!

What bad luck!

"Why would I lie to you? You'd better be careful, kid. Although I can protect you, we're in the open this time. If someone notices us, it will be dangerous."

Wang Yaozu grinned.

It's good to make this kid a little nervous, and given Zhao Lihuo's personality, it's not impossible that he might make a move on their way to Granny Liu's dojo.

"Mr. Wang, I understand. But as the saying goes, things will work themselves out in the end. We'll see..."

Chen Yuan shrugged.

Having this old man by my side provides some security.

Although Ghost Hand King mostly engages in petty theft and doesn't have a particularly prominent notoriety, that's because he's not that bad.

Old Wang's ability to reverse eight directions is a unique skill praised by the Left Gate Master, and ordinary extraordinary people are definitely no match for it.

After Li Muxuan began his cultivation, in another timeline, he reached the strength of one of the Ten Elders in his old age.

At this moment, the waiter, smiling, brought the dishes over:

"Please enjoy your meal, esteemed guests!"

This young master looks really rich; I just gave him a silver dollar, so naturally I have to be all smiles.

"This braised shredded tofu tastes pretty good. Just like Fatty said, that fatso is so-so in other aspects, but when it comes to food, he is definitely more knowledgeable than me."

Chen Yuan took a bite of the braised shredded tofu, which was cut into extremely fine strands like hair. After being blanched in boiling water, it became soft, tender, and smooth, melting in his mouth.

The broth is clear and not greasy, and it blends the umami flavor of chicken soup. It is simmered over low heat until the dried tofu strips fully absorb the broth, resulting in a rich and mellow taste.

Pea sprouts, shredded ham, and other ingredients enhance the texture, creating a contrast between crispness and softness.

I must say, Huaiyang cuisine is indeed quite good.

It's a pity that the fat guy won't get to enjoy the food.

"Kid, the dishes you ordered taste pretty good."

Wang Yaozu also took a bite of the jadeite shumai. It was fragrant and oily but not greasy, which suited his taste perfectly.

As people get older, they don't like to eat meat anymore; they prefer to eat lighter meals.

At this moment, in a courtyard near Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou.

"Let's set off to find Old Wang and the others."

Yuan Jingui raised his head, a playful smile playing on his lips.

After all, there's no point in them staying here.

"Alright, staying here is boring anyway. This immortal should also go and join in the fun, and see how that Taoist priest deals with that kid."

The evil immortal chuckled.

According to the divination he performed, this kid is bound to encounter some trouble.

"Going to the theater would be nice. But will we be able to make it?"

Chai Shao adjusted his glasses.

That's a bit far.

"It's alright, Teacher Huang has already been invited."

She Yingying swayed her slender waist as she walked in from outside the door, with Teacher Huang, who was wearing glasses, beside her.

"Hehehe, you guys are really free. But doesn't that kid also know how to use 'jiama' (a type of magical artifact)? Why isn't he using it?"

Teacher Huang said calmly.

"That kid went out to train with Elder Wang. Elder Wang definitely doesn't want that kid to use any tricks to get to Mount Tai. Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Huang."

Yuan Jingui laughed.