Early the next morning, the helicopter landed in front of Wudang Mountain, Wudang Mountain at this time, lively and extraordinary, the steps are full of pious Taoist believers, for the people of the Chinese Empire, only Taoism is a religion, belongs to the local religion, and it is also the most appropriate religious image in the hearts of the people of the Chinese Empire, so the Taoist congregation, widely spread in every corner of the Chinese Empire, can be described as a very popular moment.

Getting off the helicopter, Lynch and the others stretched their waists, swept away the tiredness on their faces, and climbed to the top of Wudang Mountain under the gaze of all mountaineering disciples.

The scenery along the way is quite charming, although it is winter at this time, but the whole mountain, the aura is compelling, all the trees and grasses, are full of vitality, so not charming.

Lynch arrived at the peak in less than half an hour because of his physical skills, and Chen Feng and Xin Xin did not lag behind them too much because they were soldiers who had been exercising for a long time.

The three of them arrived at the peak, the first thing that caught everyone's eyes was a majestic hall, behind the hall, there were temples of all parties with red walls and black roofs, the buildings on the top of the whole peak were connected together, corresponding to each other, and the aura revolved around the center of the hall continuously, unchanged for eternity.

What a blessed place.

Lynch looked at the building in front of him and sighed.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a ball of aura was grabbed in his hand, and then immersed in his limbs, and suddenly there was a sense of comfort.

This is the long-lost aura of the Huaxia Empire, I didn't expect it to appear on Wudang Mountain, which is also the only immortal mountain that Lynch knows so far that still has spiritual charm.

As for the other 36 Cave Heavens and 72 Blessed Lands, the Lingyun was all damaged thousands of years ago, and there are very few that can be preserved.

Xin Xin glanced at Lynch, who was immersed in it, and said: "Let's go, the front mountain is for tourists to watch and worship, and the real Wudang Mountain is behind it."

Hearing this, Lin Qi nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."

After a while, the pedestrians on the road became more and more scarce, and they could vaguely see a dilapidated courtyard wall in front of them, each courtyard wall extending forty or fifty meters, forming a square shape, and in its interior, a five-story ancient building poked its head out of its courtyard.

The three of them found the main entrance, only to see the red lacquered wooden door carved on the two door gods, due to the age, the paint fell off a little, but it did not affect the vividness of its portrait at all, it can be seen that the skill of the portrayer was profound.

On top of its red-lacquered wooden door, there is a black plaque with no words. Under the plaque, there are two young Taoist priests in Taoist uniforms, who look like seventeen, eighteen or nineteen, each energetically carrying wooden swords, and there is constantly spiritual energy shuttling back and forth in the meridians.

This is all pushed by Lynch's "Emperor Building", and ordinary people can't see it at all.

Three donors, please stay.

Seeing the three of them walking towards this side, a young Taoist priest guarding the door dissuaded with a smile on his face.

This place is the place where my Taoist practice is not for tourists to visit, and I hope the three donors will forgive me.

Another young Taoist priest explained.

Lynch stepped forward and said to the two Taoist priests: "We are from the Imperial Military Department, and we have come to meet the three Taoist ancestors under the order of the Military Department."

Daozu is not here, the three donors, please go back.

When the Taoist priest heard that the person who came was from the Imperial Military Department, he probably understood the meaning and refused.

Xin Xin stepped forward, specially lowered the neckline of her chest, and said with a charming look in her eyes: "Two little brothers, please be accommodating."

Seeing this, the two young Taoist priests did not have the slightest fluctuation in their eyes, and said lightly with expressionless faces: "Dao Ancestor is not here, please go back to the three donors."

We are people from the Imperial Military Department, is it true that Taoism is not seen?

Chen Feng saw that Xin Xin's beauty plan did not work, and his face was a little unkind.

Daozu is not here, the three donors, please go back.

The young Taoist priest still said this, and Chen Feng was angry again.

Then let's wait here, Lin Qi saw that Chen Feng and Xin Xin were defeated, so he said from a different angle.

This is the place where the Taoist instructor works, not for the donor to stay for a long time, the three donors are waiting, please go back to the front mountain and wait, if the Taoist ancestor returns, I will send someone to inform the three donors.

Fart, I see your Dao Ancestor is inside.

Chen Feng scolded, since he awakened his second soul, his temper has also become hot.

When the two Taoist priests heard this, they didn't have the slightest anger on their faces, and they didn't even move their eyes.

Lynch looked at this pair of young Taoist priests who didn't eat oil and salt, and suddenly felt that there was no way, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, remembering that Chen Feng had the soul of Xuan Mingzi, and said to the two Taoist priests: "We can go to Qianshan and wait, but please send this note in."

It doesn't matter who it is, as long as it's someone who can make decisions.

Is that okay?

Lynch said.

The two Taoist priests glanced at each other, and one of them nodded and said, "Yes."

That's it, as he spoke, Lynch folded up a written note, handed it to the Taoist priest, turned around and pulled Chen Feng and Xin Xin towards the front mountain.

Seeing this, Chen Feng was anxious, and said to Lynch: "Are we just leaving?"

Xin Xin rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Lynch has his own Lynch's own method, Chen Feng, don't be in a hurry here, it's unfortunate, people will have to invite us back in a while."

As soon as Xin Xin's words were finished, he saw a Taoist priest who didn't see how hard he was under his feet, and after a few steps, he rushed to the front of Lynch and the three of them, and said to them: "The three donors stay, and the Taoist ancestor is invited."

Chen Feng glanced at Xin Xin with deep meaning, and sure enough, it was the same as what she said, and asked, "Xin Xin, do you know what is written in Lynch's note"?

Xin Xin glanced at Chen Feng and said: "How do I know what Lynch wrote, but I see that he is full of confidence, and he should be sure, so I advise you to relax."

No, people really came to invite us.

Saying that, Xin Xin looked at the young Taoist priest who had stopped them out of the door before and said, "What's the matter, little brother, your Dao Ancestor is at home now."

The young Taoist priest smiled at Xin Xin embarrassedly, then looked at Lin Qi and said, "Dao Ancestor attaches great importance to the content of the note written by the donor, so he specially sent me to ask your donors, and I hope that your donors will forgive me."

It doesn't matter, Taoism has always been like this.

We're used to it, too.

Chen Feng was still angry about what happened just now, and said with a thorn in his words.

The young Taoist priest didn't hear the ridicule in Chen Feng's words, and said to the three of them: "Three donors, please come here."

After speaking, the young Taoist priest walked in front and returned with the three of them.

Seeing a few people coming back, the young Taoist priest guarding the door greeted the leader and immediately pushed open the courtyard door.