Chapter 16 Fishing
Martial arts secrets are not easy to find, especially the most powerful martial arts.

At the very least, Zhang Chu didn't think he could find martial arts that suited him in The Untold Story.

It goes without saying that martial arts that can resist evil are very powerful.

At the very least it has to be at the same level as the Nine Yang Manual, and it has to be able to enhance the power of Qi and blood.

Zhang Chu sat cross-legged on the cushion, silently thinking about what martial arts he could obtain.

It's not that there isn't pure Yang martial arts in this world, but he is too weak to obtain them at all.

Unless he can completely control the Iron Corpse, it will be possible for him to obtain that level of magical power.

After all, Master Jin's novel world is basically of the same origin.

Even though The Untold Story talks about the treasure of Liancheng, it does not mean that there are no other sects in this world.

Like the Taishan Beidou of the martial arts world, Shaolin definitely exists.

As for Wudang, it is really hard to say. According to the information Zhang Chu knows, this world is still under the rule of the Yuan Dynasty.

Perhaps, the Nine Yang True Classic is still hidden in the Lankavatara Sutra.

If he wasn't so weak, he would have gone to Shaolin long ago.

What he needs to do now is to familiarize himself with the martial arts secrets. No matter how powerful the martial arts secrets are, they are basically evolved from the most basic martial arts.

If Zhang Chu doesn't even have common sense, how can he learn advanced martial arts secrets?
However, Zhang Chu now has only one foot in the world of martial arts. It is not difficult to obtain martial arts secrets, but it is not easy either.

"Master,"

Just when Zhang Chu was thinking about how to get a martial arts secret book, Lao Liu came over and said, "The Taoist priest in black from the Purple Bamboo Temple in the north of the city is here to visit!"

"Purple Bamboo Temple?"

Zhang Chu looked at Lao Liu with some confusion, but still stood up. How could he avoid meeting a fellow traveler?

"Old Liu, how do you do things? You actually let fellow Taoists wait outside the door. What kind of talk is that?"

Looking at the Taoist priest in black clothes and with a mustache standing outside the door, Zhang Chu scolded him and walked forward, "I am Changsheng, a poor Taoist priest. Nice to meet you, Taoist friend."

"It is also my fault that I failed to teach you well and neglected you, fellow Taoist. Please forgive me, please forgive me!"

"I am a poor Taoist in black, nice to meet you, Taoist friend!"

The Taoist in black also saluted in the Taoist way, "Why do you say that, Taoist friend?"

"I am already being rude by coming here without asking for permission."

"Please come in, fellow Taoist!"

Zhang Chu directly brought up the topic.

The Taoist priest in black followed Zhang Chu directly, "Originally, Lord Ling said that a Taoist master came to the south of the city, but I didn't quite believe it!"

"But after meeting Taoist Changsheng today, I know that what Lord Ling said is true."

"Ling Tuisi?"

Zhang Chu looked at the Taoist priest in black in surprise.

"Exactly!"

Hearing Zhang Chu calling him by his name, the Taoist in black was not surprised at all. After seeing Zhang Chu, he believed what Ling Tui Si said that Taoist Changsheng was truly a Taoist master and not a swindler.

Not to mention his white hair and youthful appearance, just the aura from Zhang Chu was enough to shock him.

Although the Taoist priest in black is a martial artist, his martial arts skills are considered top-notch in the world.

However, he is still a Taoist after all, and he has his own unique methods of identifying facial features and aura.

Especially after getting closer, he actually felt the deathly aura of a dying man, as well as the vitality of a young man from Zhang Chu.

The extremely contradictory existence of death and vitality is perfectly combined in Zhang Chu.

Apart from a true Taoist master, who else can do this?
"Did he take the soul-soothing talisman I drew to ask you to verify its authenticity?" Zhang Chu thought about it for a moment and understood.

It goes without saying that Ling Tui Si has definitely not given up. No one under his command can deal with Zhang Chu, but that doesn't mean others don't have the ability to do so.

Coincidentally, there was a top Taoist master in the north of Jingzhou City, so he went there to stir up trouble. He was sure to praise Zhang Chu as rare in the world in order to arouse the Taoist priest in black's competitive spirit and teach Zhang Chu a lesson.

However, what he didn't expect was that the Taoist priest in black was not only good at martial arts, but also had good Taoist skills.

As soon as he saw Zhang Chu, he knew that this Taoist priest was not someone to be trifled with, so he immediately lowered his attitude and became a true Taoist and started to interact with him.

"That's right!"

The Taoist priest in black was also quite frank. When meeting such a Taoist master, it would be great to discuss philosophy. Fighting and killing would really spoil the fun.

"Ha ha!"

Listening to the straightforward words of the Taoist priest in black, Zhang Chu laughed out loud, "Ling Tui Si is a man with too many cunning tricks in his heart. I didn't expect that he would go to Taoist friend to verify the authenticity!"

"I wonder what you think of my calming talisman?"

Sitting on the armchair, Zhang Chu said solemnly.

The Taoist priest in black should have some knowledge of Taoism. Through his words, Zhang Chu can find out a lot of things.

At least we can know what the Taoist holy places in the famous mountains and rivers in this world are like.

If the talismans are the same, then there may be methods of practicing Taoism in those Taoist holy places.

It's just that the world is limited and it can't be revealed to the world. For Zhang Chu, it's great news.

"The calming talisman made by Daoyou is extremely mysterious,"

The Taoist priest in black replied somewhat embarrassedly. Although he had some knowledge of Taoism, he thought in his heart that they were all ghost paintings and he had never learned them at all. How could he see any problems?

Looking at the Taoist priest in black, a hint of disappointment flashed in Zhang Chu's dark eyes.

He now remembered who the Taoist priest in black was.

Isn’t he the Taoist who coveted the city’s treasure and was persuaded by Wan Zhenshan to go and kill Ding Dian?

Unfortunately, Ding Dian had just completed his Shenzhaojing at that time, and was beaten to death by Ding Dian.

He is not a true Taoist practitioner, he is just a martial arts master wearing a Taoist robe.

Asking him questions about talismans is basically like playing the lute to a cow or asking a blind man for advice.

However, this person lived up to the Taoist robe he was wearing and was extremely familiar with Taoist classics, which made Zhang Chu look at him with new eyes.

Sitting there, discussing Taoist scriptures and recounting anecdotes from the martial arts world, it was as if they were talking about their own illnesses. For a moment, they even forgot about time.

"If you have nothing to do in the temple, why don't you stay here?"

It was not until the black-robed Taoist priest heard a rumbling sound in his stomach that Zhang Chu realized that it was getting late, so he asked him to stay.

"Then you're disturbing fellow Taoist fellows!"

"What are you saying, my friend? I can't wait to welcome you!"

Old Liu had already prepared the food, but he didn't come to call them because he saw Zhang Chu and the Taoist priest in black chatting so happily.

There was no alcohol, and the food was not vegetarian, but rather some meat.

The Taoist priest in black didn't mind. How could a martial artist not eat meat? The law of conservation of energy still had to be followed.

"Fellow,"

Zhang Chu escorted the Taoist priest in black to the guest room. When he turned to leave, he seemed to remember something, stopped, and said solemnly, "No matter what noise you hear at night, remember not to go out!"

After saying this, Zhang Chu turned around and left without waiting for the Taoist priest in black to ask any questions.

Looking at Zhang Chu's back, the Taoist priest in black had a look of confusion and surprise in his eyes: the deathly aura on Taoist Fellow Changsheng seemed to be getting stronger.

(End of this chapter)