Chapter One Hundred and Three: Space

As the young Taoist priest pushed open the courtyard door, the three of Lynch only felt a hint of coolness on their faces, and then raised their eyes to look into the courtyard, only to see that there was nothing else in the inner courtyard except for an empty venue and the quaint five-story building they had seen before.

What's going on?

Lynch glanced at the Taoist priest beside him suspiciously.

When the Taoist priest heard this, he explained, "Three donors, please come with me."

Saying that, the young Taoist priest took out a pentagonal gossip mirror from his hand, pressed it against the void, and saw that the gossip mirror was shining, and then with the sliding of the Taoist fingertips, he turned it clockwise, and suddenly, the scene in front of him changed dramatically.

I saw six buildings inserted into the clouds rise from the originally blank site, and there was still aura emanating from its buildings, and in the middle of its six ancient buildings, there was a road paved with marble 100 meters wide, stretching for an unknown number of thousands of meters.

On both sides of the road, there are countless buildings like this, interspersed with all kinds of Taoist priests in Taoist uniforms, all with calm faces, or stepping on swords, or walking smoothly, and even a few old Taoists riding on top of oxpers, with their eyes slightly closed, and they don't know what to pinch in their hands.

Lynch and the others were stunned by the scene in front of them, and even Xin Xin, who had always been calm, stood there dumbfounded.

This...

It's not a dream.

Chen Feng pinched his face, and then pinched Xin Xin's face.

Xin Xin reacted and gave Chen Feng a loud mouth.

Chen Feng covered his face and said, "It hurts, it's not a dream."

The young Taoist priest looked at the appearance of the three of Lynch, and said with a smile: "The three donors, please, the old man of the Dao Ancestor is now waiting in the Taihe Hall."

Taihe Palace?

What kind of place is that.

Lynch asked.

The young Taoist priest pointed to the end of the 10,000-meter-long road, where a majestic building made of gold bricks came into view.

That was the Taihe Palace, and as soon as the young Taoist priest's words fell, a deafening dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth in the Taihe Palace.

What is it?

Is there a dragon here?

When the young Taoist priest heard this, he looked back and said with a smile: "The donor said that the Taihe Hall was originally the habitat of the dragon god, and there was an 10,000-year-old "ancient dragon tree" growing around it, and the sound was emanating from the ancient dragon tree."

Oh.

I see.

Chen Feng nodded thoughtfully.

When Lynch heard this, he thought of the "little phoenix" that was still living in his ring, and when he met it before, there was also an ancient phoenix tree beside him.

According to the record of "Sphere Tongjian", wherever the habitat of the divine beast is born, the spiritual root and spirit grass will be born, and its value cannot be measured, and the ancient dragon tree that can emit such a monstrous dragon roar, Taoism can keep it to this day, which shows its profound heritage.

As the three of them spoke, they followed the young Taoist priest forward, and the Taoist priests who came and went all looked at the three of them curiously, staring at the three of them with straight hairs in their hearts.

Although these Taoist priests look harmless to humans and animals, Lynch, who has the system, knows that these guys in Taoist robes, just take out one at random, which is enough for them to drink a pot.

Okay, the Taihe Hall arrived, and the young Taoist priest said to the three of them, and then continued: "I am not qualified to set foot inside, take it in, and the senior brother from my inner door will come to introduce you to the donor, please wait for a while."

Good.

Lynch agreed, put the previous unhappiness behind him, and thanked: "Thank you for leading the way, my name is Lynch, this is Chen Feng and Xin Xin, dare to ask the Taoist commander's road number"?

The young Taoist priest said with a smile: "I am just a disciple of the outer sect, I don't have a Taoist number, just call me Lu Yuanzhen by the three donors."

Lu Yuanzhen.

Good name, Lynch thought to himself.

Then before Lu Yuanzhen could go far, the door of the Taihe Hall was opened, and a young man with an extraordinary bearing and wearing an ancient costume walked out of it.

I saw that the man was stepping on snow-white Tai Chi boots, wearing a Taoist uniform, which was slightly different from the Taoist clothing of the outer disciples, and on the chest of his Taoist uniform, a dragon flying and phoenix dancing was depicted in ancient font The word "Dao", and then looking up, a handsome face appeared in front of everyone.

The young Taoist stepped forward and said with a smile to the three of them: "I am a disciple of the inner sect of Taoism, and the Taoist name is alive, and your benefactors are the guests of the Taoist ancestors."

The person who came reported his name, Lynch and the others nodded and said: "I am Lynch, the Qinglong Group of the Imperial Military Department, this is Chen Feng, and Xin Xin."

Hearing this, Pingsheng nodded, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, Dao Ancestor has been waiting for a long time."

I'm tired.

Lynch said in the tone of Pingsheng, and then followed the pace of Pingsheng and stepped into the Taihe Hall.

As soon as the three of them stepped into the Taihe hall, they felt that the pressure of the surrounding space suddenly increased, and the first thing that caught their eyes was thirty-six columns painted with gold paint, on which they were also carved with lifelike mythical beasts, and under each of their pillars, there was a young Taoist inner disciple, and their clothes were embroidered with the word "Dao".

And directly in front of its main hall, the marble-paved staircase stretched for a hundred meters, and on top of it, three old men with gray hair and dressed in Taoist robes were sitting cross-legged together, not knowing what they were doing.

Pingsheng walked to the front of the steps, made a series to the three of them, and said respectfully: "Three Dao Ancestors, your donors have arrived."

Got it, step down.

One of them waved his hand without raising his head, his eyes fixed on what was in front of him.

Then, the old man on the other side said, "Ladies and gentlemen, come forward and speak."

The three of Lynch glanced at each other, it would be false to say that they were not nervous in their hearts, just because of the pressure given to them by those inner disciples standing under the thirty-six golden pillars around them, they were already out of breath, let alone their masters.

But the matter has come to this, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of them, they can only advance and not retreat, and the three of Lynch made up their minds and slowly stepped on the stone steps.

As soon as the three of them stepped on the stone steps, they felt that their feet were as if they were stepping on cotton, and then the scenes on both sides quickly retreated, and after a while, they stood on the high platform.

The three of them forcibly suppressed the tension in their hearts, stood still on the high platform, and then looked closely, only to see three raunchy old men, sitting there cross-legged and playing chess.

Hahaha.

Xuan Zhen Lao'er, you lost.

The old man named Xuan Zhen laughed loudly, and said completely ignoring Lynch and the others beside him.

When Xuanzhen Dao Ancestor heard this, his brows condensed into a pimple, and then he sighed and said, "Senior Brother Xuanye, can't you let me win once?"

Xuanye Daozu smiled when he heard this: "Xuanzhen Lao'er, you were the most painful thing for the master in the past, but now that the master is gone, how can I let you?"

After speaking, Xuanye Daozu looked at the old man who was acting as a spectator next to him, and said, "Senior Brother Xuanting, Senior Brother Xuanzhen can't do it, I'll change you."

Xuanting Daozu shook his head with a wry smile and said, "As far as chess is concerned, I am not the opponent of my junior brother, but now that we have guests, it is not appropriate to continue playing chess."

Xuanye Daozu said: "Let Senior Brother Xuanzhen tell the three young men that Senior Brother Xuanzhen likes young men the most."

Saying that, Xuanye Daozu glanced up at Lynch, then turned his gaze to Xin Xin again, and said with deep meaning in his eyes: "Forget it, let's get down to business first."

After speaking, he didn't see any movement from Xuanye Daozu, and the chess in front of him turned into bursts of white smoke and disappeared into the air out of thin air.