Changmei said that he was considering, but in fact, he was thinking about a fart, and he took the little Taoist priest and left, which was an excuse, but since there was an excuse, he still looked like an immortal when he left.

"Qingyuan, do you have anything to say from your master for you to bring back?"

Changmei looked at the little Taoist, he is still very famous in the Taoist world, and he has dealt with the royal family before, such as praying for blessings, exorcism, and all kinds of French styles are handled by him.

It's just that as soon as Lin Feng came out, who competed with him, as one of the very few Taoist priests in the Tang Dynasty, he couldn't compare with the Lin family.

I thought that everyone was cultivating immortals, maybe there was a chance to pull the relationship, please ask me about the way to become an immortal, it is too difficult for mortals to cultivate immortals, and it may be different with the guidance of senior masters.

But when he turned his head, the royal family was about to check the Taoist temple, and he was slapped hard.

The little Taoist priest Qingyuan was completely unexpectedly successful in his apprenticeship, but the old Taoist priest thought that this was a signal, a signal from the royal family to the world to Sanqingguan.

Especially the little Taoist priest was kidnapped by the army and sent back. The old Taoist priest felt that the royal family must have something to say for the little Taoist priest to bring back.

The little Taoist priest shook his head, and his little hand touched the baked cake under the Taoist robe, wanting to take it out and eat it.

"No?"

The old Taoist's eyebrows flew, "How could it not be?"

"Master, there really isn't!"

The little Taoist priest looked innocent.

The old Taoist priest was speechless: "Then you didn't come back last night, what did you do?"

The little Taoist priest tilted his head, as if reminiscing.

"Uh...... I feel like I've seen a master!"

What do you mean, the old Taoist priest's beard has flown up, and it is as messily entangled as water and grass.

"Master, your eyebrows and beard are glued together, it's so interesting!"

"It's not important!" The old Taoist priest calmed down, his beard and eyebrows naturally drooped down after returning to normal, and he still looked like a fairy wind bone.

This building is already crooked, so it's not easy to go back to the original topic, the little Taoist priest is just a seven or eight-year-old child, and he doesn't remember much at all,

He was kidnapped last night, and he was scared to death for a long time, and then after being sent away, he went straight to sleep.

"You said you met a master"

The little Taoist still remembered Lin Feng, and nodded, "Yes!"

"What did he say?"

The little Taoist priest just wanted to speak, but suddenly closed his mouth, his eyes flashed, and it seemed that a golden light disappeared instantly, and he shook his head.

The old Taoist priest sighed, "What you saw must be an immortal monarch, I didn't expect your immortal fate to be like this."

In the eyes of ordinary people, the immortal fate is like this, if you can meet the immortals, you have the immortal fate, and it has nothing to do with luck, which also shows the difficulty of the mortals of the human race to seek the Tao.

If Lin Feng heard it, he would only sneer and talk nonsense, this was all brain-cleansed.

The desolate world cultivates and seeks immortals, everyone can ask for it, everyone can cultivate, there is no fate at all, the human race originally carried the luck of the desolation, and it was qualified, but the luck was robbed, so it was difficult to finish the incident.

"You're really lucky!" The old Taoist priest said, as one of the few people who had some achievements in cultivation, the old Taoist priest was very envious and took the initiative to pay taxes to the royal family, in fact, he originally thought so, but after all, he was a Sanqing Taoist disciple, and it was not easy to say it directly, so he let the little Taoist say it.

The old Taoist priest took the little Taoist priest for a long time, and in the main hall, the people of the temples were waiting in a hurry, and some people began to complain, pulling other Taoist priests from Sanqingguan to find the old Taoist priest.

Suddenly, the footsteps outside the door were like thunder, everyone felt that their eyes were stinging, and they couldn't open them, countless golden lights flashed after a while, and the armor outside the hall was already standing outside the door, wearing bright light armor, the armor was shining in the sun, and the murderous aura was shining.

"It's the Tiger Army!"

The people in the main hall suddenly gasped, this is Lin Mu's personal guard, and it was Lin Mu who copied their temple, it was simply an enemy meeting.

Everyone was excited, but before they could react, they were so frightened that they didn't dare, and a murderous aura rushed to the sky

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With boundless might, a young man walked out of the military formation with a smile.

"What about the elder elder Changmei, let him come out to receive the order!" Lin Mu swept the people in the hall, but he didn't see it

He came to announce the decree to Changmei, this kind of thing doesn't need a prince like Lin Mu to go out at all, he is also curious, and he has never played it.

But what Daddy means, I still have to give Sanqingguan face, I am a saint anyway, I decided not to be embarrassed, you have to borrow luck, layout, whatever,

After all, Sanqingguan gave money.

Of course, how should it be used or used, how is Sanqingguan a disciple of Sanqing, first of all, the human race.

One thousand taels of gold, one hundred pieces of silk, this is what Lin Feng means.

This amount of money, Sanqingguan is not lacking at all, Lin Feng nominally gave Sanqingguan the incense money to Daode Tianzun.

This amount of money is not enough to see at all, and it is normal to be despised by others, and it is simply disrespectful to Sanqing.

After the old Taoist priest received the order, he couldn't see the cultivation of Lin Mu clearly, but he also knew that this was an immortal, and who couldn't see it when he was full of immortal energy.

"Old Taoist priest with long eyebrows, count you as acquaintances, otherwise I will bring troops to raid the house today" Lin Mu said.

Changmei was speechless, and he didn't know what to say.

"In the future, cooperate with the religious management of the Tang Dynasty, don't engage in the east and the west, make more contributions to the country, don't think that there are people behind you, there is a kind of you going every day!" Lin Mu sneered, this was said to the other people in the hall.

"What can the gods and Buddhas do, in my Datang, that is our final say, the immortals belong to the immortals, and I am the master of my territory!"

With a bang, someone jumped out.

"Lin Mu, you are disrespectful to the immortals!

Lin Mu saw that it was a Taoist priest, and thought for a while, "Come to think of it, it's from Shangqing Temple."

Who is it in Shangqing Temple, Lin Mu doesn't know, "Look for death!"

With a soft sound, the Taoist priest on the other side was stunned, but in his ears, he was like Hong Zhong Dalu ringing in his ears, standing there without moving, the expression on his face was clear, but his eyes were dull.

"I'm done talking, Changmei, it's up to you how you choose in the future!" Lin Mu turned around, and immediately a soldier followed, slowly converging, a team of one hundred and ten people, after it was formed, the air above his head was actually red with murderous aura.

In the main hall, someone looked at the Taoist priest who was standing still, tried it, and was startled: "Long eyebrows..... He's dead!"

"The primordial gods are dispersed, this is the method of immortals?"

Everyone was frightened, just now Lin Mu just said that he was looking for death, but he didn't expect that even the human spirit was wiped out, and the chance of reincarnation was gone, this is dead and can't die anymore.

Changmei had no sorrow or joy, but he just said Immeasurable Tianzun, and he was surprised in his heart, Lin Mu was too bold, Shangqing Venerable was a saint, this was to kill other people's disciples.

Some people were angry and felt that they were just provoking the saint, so they prayed in the main hall at the moment, hoping that the saint would come down to earth to collect the demons of the Lin family

No one prayed, but when I saw someone praying, I thought of what happened to me, and I felt wronged.

At the door of the passage in the backyard outside the main hall, the little Taoist priest blinked, looking at the Taoist priest who was crying in the main hall, his forehead, and the monk, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

"You really dare to talk nonsense!"

After Lin Mu came back, he reported to Lin Feng, it was related to Sanqing, and he didn't dare to be careless, after listening to it, Lin Feng was blinded,

The son is so fierce.

What you said in Sanqing Temple, I thought the saint couldn't hear it!

But Lin Mu didn't think it was wrong. "What nonsense am I talking about, that's what it is, this is Datang, our territory should be our own decision!"

"Sanqing is a saint anyway, you don't give any face!

"I gave them face, did they give it to us?" Lin Mu said: "Dad, don't think I don't understand anything, I have a little insight when I heard you say those things about luck!"

"Oh, you can talk about it!" Lin Feng was also curious.

But Lin Mu's words startled him: "The so-called saints and immortals, I think they are all thieves."

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Already, the country thief, they robbed others of their luck and achieved themselves, this kind of immortal should have died. ”

Lin Feng's face twitched, "Then what are we?"

"Immortals!" Lin Mudao reacted, didn't he scold himself, and hurriedly said: "We are different from them,"

"What's the difference?"

"Dad, you're planning to prove the truth with your strength, right?"

Lin Feng nodded, except for what he couldn't say, he rarely hid it from his family.

"That's right, that's what I intended!"

"Hehe, I'm going to do this in the future!" Lin Mudao, he was very firm when he spoke, not like a lie, "I think this way of preaching is orthodox, and the rest are evil!"

Lin Feng's eyelids jumped,, you are not just scolding the saint, you are simply going to rebel.

"Cultivation is just seeking immortality, I think that's the case, the saints are good enough, in fact, they are just immortals, but when they encounter a catastrophe, they are all laying out, why should they be arranged, because they are afraid, it means that their immortality is not really immortal, but fake, and they will die!" Lin Mu looked serious, this is what he talked about when he was with Lin Ping'an last night.

Lin Feng's heart was pounding, he felt that he was quite fierce, but his son was even fierce.

"Do you think the enlightenment of the saints is fake?"

Lin Mu nodded: "Because what they are asking for is immortality is fake, so let it go and see, with the strength of the right path, beyond the way of heaven, and the same eternal as the way of heaven, that is the right life, so the right path with force is difficult, and only Pangu succeeds." ”

"But he's dead too!" Lin Feng felt that his brain was a little messy.

Lin Mu smiled and looked at his own Lao Tzu with disdain: "Dad, you don't understand anything when I do, Pangu must have succeeded, otherwise how could he open the sky?"

Saying that, Lin Mu's expression became weird: "There is a question here, why did Pangu open the sky, and from this question, who let him open the sky?"

Divergent thinking!

Modern education is like a cow, and it is used in the wilderness. This is the time to crack the ancient secrets.

"Great Dao!" Lin Feng also said directly, "The Great Dao is fifty, the remaining forty-nine, and the one who escapes, the cultivation Dao is actually asking for the one who escapes." This is the preaching, like Pangu, preaching with strength!"

"This is not what you should know now!" Lin Feng warned, "Don't talk nonsense in the future!"

Lin Mu nodded, and said with a smile: "Dad, I still have one more question!"

Lin Feng gestured, and Lin Mu said, "Why don't the saints choose to preach with their strength? It is said that their resources are richer than ours, and they don't know how many years earlier when they became immortals, why?"

Lin Feng didn't think about this question, "What do you think?"

"I don't think they don't want to, but they can't"

"Kind of interesting! Why?"

Lin Mu smiled: "I think because they are Pangu bloodline, they can't transcend the realm of Pangu, how can they be the same as Pangu if they are part of Pangu in the first place!"

the groove. You cow, it really makes sense!

Why does the Terran have atmospheric luck, because the Terran is muddy, although the earth is also Pangu, the Terran and Pangu are also related, but this relationship is far away.

Unlike other racial immortals, they come directly from Pangu, those Pangu authentic sects have long been restricted, and they will never be able to surpass Pangu.

But the human race, because of its long connection with Pangu, has infinite possibilities.

Boom,

The sky seemed to crack, the clouds rolled, and a power came from the sky,

Lin Feng's face changed greatly, and with a wave of his hand, a golden light shrouded Lin Mu's body, and the thunder in the sky made Houtu and the others wake up from their cultivation in the backyard.

"What's going on!" Hou Tu looked at the strange color of the sky, was shocked, and hurriedly waved his hand to collect the trees.

A ray of light flew towards the sky, Lin Feng was full of arrogance, and the sword in his hand was raised, and a blue light slashed towards the sky: "Dare to move my son, you try it!"

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