Chapter 161: Dragon and Tiger Mountain

Yingtan is a small city, with a population of more than one million, and its economy is not very developed, with only two districts and one county plus one county-level city. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but because of Longhu Mountain, it has become a well-known tourist city in the country.

Longhu Mountain is 20 kilometers south of the city, from the official settlement of Zhang Daoling's fourth-generation grandson Zhang Sheng, it has been inherited for 65 generations, after more than 2,000 years.

Although the Zhengyi faction did not become the leader of the world's Taoist sects like Quan Zhen, it has also been rewarded countless times in all dynasties. In its heyday, there were ten Taoist palaces, eighty-one Taoist temples, fifty Taoist temples, and ten Taoist nunnery, like a small kingdom, known as the Taoist capital.

However, Songhai is commonplace, most of the palaces have long been abandoned, and the only one that is relatively well preserved is the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

There are actually two holy places in Longhu Mountain, the Shangqing Palace on the mountain and the Heavenly Master's Mansion under the mountain. Shangqing Palace is the ancestral court of the Zhengyi faction, which can hold some large-scale Dharma meetings and activities, and the Heavenly Master's Mansion is only a place where the Heavenly Master owns, lives and worships the gods.

In the morning, the station.

After ten hours of fatigue, Tan Chongdai did not feel tired. It's not the first time he's been here, but after many years, he can't help but feel emotional when he sees the city changing and tall buildings rising.

The style of painting here is very different, and the acceptance of the monks by the citizens is very high, and there is no fuss. And in a place in front of the station, there are several Taoist priests waiting.

One of them, a middle-aged Taoist priest with glasses and a gentle appearance, came over, gave a salute first, and asked, "But the old Tan of Qionglong Mountain is cultivating?"

"Exactly. ”

"The junior is Hao Hongqing, the governor of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, we have prepared the car, please get in the car and wait. The other party introduced himself.

All Taoist priests have Taoist names, which are the names given to their disciples by the master according to the inheritance of the sect. Generally, the original surname is retained, and the word in the middle must be a word for inheritance.

This Hao Hongqing is naturally a disciple of the Hong Zi generation.

"You're still waiting for someone else?"

Tan Chongdai followed him over there and asked casually.

"There is also the cultivation of Wang Lao of the Xihe Sect, which is close to your arrival time. The other party explained.

"Oh, it turned out to be Wang Ruoxu. ”

Tan Chongdai nodded and got into the car by himself, this car is an ordinary business car, with seven seats, very spacious. He waited for a while, and then saw the door open, and a fat Taoist priest with a round belly and a rolling body appeared, it was Wang Ruoxu.

Ya has long been recruited by the Special Bureau, and this time I followed to participate, which is nothing more than to explore the bottom on the spot and see the attitudes of various sects. So as soon as he saw Tan Chongdai, he deliberately approached him, and said with a smile: "Oh, I've heard the name of the old cultivator for a long time, and I'm glad to be lucky!"

"You're welcome, I'm the one who has admired the name for a long time. ”

Lao Dao smiled and arched his hand, this is true, Wang Fatzi showed people feng shui in Shuzhou, which is really famous. The fat man got into the car and was next to him, and he also brought two disciples, so he naturally flashed to the back row.

And he saw that the other party was alone, and asked intentionally: "Old cultivator, didn't you bring a disciple?"

"My vein has withered, and only Lao Dao is left. Tan Chongdai shook his head.

"Don't be pessimistic, it's just that the opportunity has not yet come, and it will come to work in the future. ”

"Oh, borrow your auspicious words. ”

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a commotion outside, and the two of them opened the window to take a look, only to see six or seven Taoist priests crowded over from the station, and there was one in the middle. This person also knows, the host of Xishan Wanshou Palace, Zhang Miaoxian.

This person's origin is quite bitter, he was originally a direct descendant of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, but he was overwhelmed internally, and he stood on the wrong side again, and was sent to Wanshou Palace as a host. That Wanshou Palace is the ancestral court of the Pure Ming Sect, and the Pure Ming Sect is a branch of Zhengyi, so if you go, you will be exiled.

And the current Zhang Tianshi, called Zhang Jintong, is the grandson of the previous generation of Tianshi, and his original surname is not Zhang, which was changed later.

You must know that the inheritance of the Heavenly Master's Mansion has always been a clan lineage, Zhang Jintong belongs to a foreign relative, and his ability to take over the Heavenly Master's Mansion shows the government's control over the Daomen, crushing existence.

Of course, Zhang Miaoxian's strength should not be underestimated, he once served as the vice president of the Taoist Association, and he has a wide range of contacts.

When he came over, his momentum was compelling, Hao Hongqing muttered in his heart, but he also had to receive it well. Ya sat in a car alone, and the disciple got another car, but the two cars started first and left without dust.

“……”

Tan Chongdai was silent, and Wang Ruoxu's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

The Heavenly Master's Mansion is in Shangqing Town, two miles away from Shangqing Palace, Pipa Peak in the south, the door is adjacent to Luxi River, covering an area of more than 30,000 square meters, carved and carved, beige red fine paint, and the building is magnificent.

There is a pair of pillar-hugging couplets on the door of the house, which reads: The fairy guest on the Qilin Palace, the prime minister's house in Longhu Mountain.

What is the status, clear and straightforward.

But it was said that the group got out of the car, entered the mansion gate, passed the lobby, and raised their eyes to see a pair of bells and drum towers standing firmly in the west and east, and there was a Jade Emperor Hall standing in front of them. The hall is dedicated to the Jade Emperor, and there are Deng, Xin, Zhang, Tao and other twelve heavenly monarchs on both sides.

After entering the three more gates, you will arrive at the private place of the Heavenly Master's Mansion. It is composed of three halls, the front is the hall, the middle is the living room, and the back is the inner house and the guest house. There are three statues of gods in the hall, which are the first ancestor Zhang Daoling, as well as the two high-ranking disciples Wang Chang and Zhao Sheng.

"Everyone rest here first, my family host is arranging in the palace, and I will come back later. ”

Hao Hongqing introduced everyone into the guest room, explained them one by one, and then retreated.

The official transmission ceremony will be held tomorrow, and they will come relatively early, and there are not many people. Zhang Miaoxian entered the guest house and closed the door, with the virtue of not approaching anyone.

Tan Chongdai took a short rest, had nothing to do, and talked to Wang Ruoxu again. After chatting for a while, the courtyard slowly became lively, and the heads of various factions arrived one after another and paid respects to each other.

To be honest, these people usually don't see each other at all, and it is rare to have a large-scale event gathering, so they must be contacted.

From this, we can see the different levels, such as the Qingwei School and the Jingming School, which are the main schools, and their appearance is majestic. There are more than five disciples accompanying him, and the host is also surrounded by the stars, sloppy and flattering, even more slippery than the world.

And small portals like the Baotian faction and the Iron Crown faction are simply ignored, either huddle together to keep warm, or ignore each other.

In a flash, it was night, Zhang Jintong unexpectedly didn't show up, but everyone didn't care, participating in the festival was a reason, and the real purpose was to see what medicine was sold in Longhu Mountain.

The next day, in the morning.

Tan Chongdai changed into a blue Deluo, and after breakfast, he went to the Shangqing Palace with everyone. Derro is a robe that is similar to a daily coat, except with wider sleeves, and is a dress that is worn only when attending events.

A total of 72 laymen who participated in the transmission this time were waiting in front of the main hall, buzzing in whispers. In addition, there are many tour groups that take tourists to watch the ceremony and take pictures on the side. There are even media reporters with cameras filming.

It is not surprising that the Puja has long since lost its solemnity and has become commercial and entertaining.

Under the guidance of the disciples of the Heavenly Master, these people entered the Transmission Hall, which was extremely spacious, with the statue of Zhang Daoling, surrounded by wooden fences on three sides, and there were seats for viewing the ceremony at the back.

After a while, Taoist music sounded on the scene, and then the three divisions entered. One wears yellow, one wears green, one wears purple, and it is Zhang Jintong who wears purple robes. This person is in his sixties, his stature is not high, his face is yellow, he has no great appearance, but he seems to be overworked and depressed, and his life will not last long.

The so-called transmission of the degree means that the master teaches the disciples the way of the world, so the disciples have to worship the three masters (the superintendent master, the transmission master, and the baoju master).

These three positions are usually held by the high-ranking Taoist priests of Gongguan, but this time, Zhang Jintong didn't know what he had in mind, so he personally served as a master.

I saw the three of them holding Ruyi, first worshipping the Taoist ancestor, and the monks entered the hall with the wat board, and then worshiped the three masters.

At this point, the festival officially begins. The three people were in front, and the disciples were neatly arranged in the back, kneeling down in unison and visiting the shrine.

There are about three procedures to pass through, namely, vows, vows, and degrees. For a time, the chanting sound in the hall was solemn. The heads of the various factions watched from the side, their expressions were solemn, and their hearts were different.

About an hour later, Zhang Jintong presented a ceremony to the lay people, and the puja ended. While they were taking a group photo outside, another disciple came over and led everyone to a room in the backyard.

It's a different story, full of modern equipment, with a meeting room at the back, long oval tables, and a huge display.

Walking in the front was Zhang Miaoxian, who was about to go inside, but was stopped by the disciple guarding the door and said, "Please show your name card." ”

"You don't recognize me?" he wondered.

"Please show me your name!" the disciple repeated.

"It's been registered before, why do you still need a name post?"

"This meeting is very important and must not be overlooked, please forgive me. ”

"You ......"

Zhang Miaoxian suddenly became angry, this was his territory, and he was forced to be squeezed into the Wanshou Palace, who can be particularly happy? He didn't come over smoothly this time, and at this moment, he thought it was deliberately difficult.

"Okay, then I'll go!"

He wouldn't be at home from cultivation, otherwise he wouldn't be hot-headed to get involved in politics, so he immediately snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and turned around.

"Please show me your name!"

The disciple didn't care, and said directly to the second person.

"Oh, wait a minute. ”

This man was in his sixties, very talkative, and smiled and pulled out the invitation card and Taoist certificate. After the disciple saw it, he suddenly raised his voice: "Shangqing Maoshan sent Wu Songbai Dao to grow!"

Well?

Wu Songbai was stunned, this is too formal, right? He didn't have time to think about it, stepped into the room, and found a chair to sit on.

Followed by the third one, an old man in his eighties, the disciple still said: "Zhengyi Qingwei sent Xue Ming's heart to grow!"

The old man also went in, sat down next to Wu Songbai, and the two looked at each other, both of them feeling strange. In the past, there were famous brands, tea, waiters at the venue, and photography and videography for meetings. There are no farts this time, so clean that it can be.

"Lingbao sent Li Jing to cultivate the Dao!"

"Shenxiao Dome Mountain sent Tan Chongdai Dao to grow!"

"Qingwei Zhengyi sent Xu Yang to ascend to the Dao!"

"This ......"

When everyone looked at it, they couldn't help but have a very weird feeling, and they were all dressed neatly, and they were all solemn.

"Liu Zu Lingbao sent Chen Xing is Dao Leader!"

"Jingming Lushan Sect Huang Huiguang Dao has arrived!"

"Sazu Xihe sent the king of Ruoxu Dao to grow!"

It is said that there are countless branches of the Daomen, which are chaotic and mixed, and the common title is that the main sect is in the front and the branch is in the back. For example, the Qingwei Zhengyi faction, the front is the main sect, and the back is the branch.

Another example is the Liu Zu Lingbao faction, which means that a certain descendant surnamed Liu of the Lingbao faction went to preach elsewhere, but he didn't want to establish a sect on his own, so he used the name of the main sect and became the Liu Zu Lingbao faction.

Here one by one, one by one, went in and took a seat. Zhang Miaoxian heard it clearly outside, although he lost his temper, he didn't dare to really leave, he was going to do something at this look!

So he was very embarrassed, he couldn't go, he didn't enter, and when he was hesitating, he suddenly felt that someone tapped him on the shoulder. He turned his head to look, only to see Zhang Jintong standing behind him, and said hoarsely: "Let's go!"

As he spoke, the other party took the first step.

“……”

Zhang Miaoxian frowned, and followed in.

"Lingbao Jingming sent Zhang Miaoxian to grow!"

As the last person took his seat, the disciple bowed deeply and carefully closed the door and retreated.

“……”

The atmosphere in the venue was delicate and silent, and Zhang Jintong sat in the first seat with an expressionless face.

After a long while, he slowly spoke: "Ninety years ago, the world's Taoist sects gathered in the capital Baiyun Temple to compile the "General Book of Zhuzhen Sects", which included a total of sixty-two sects, which was regarded as orthodox Taoism. Of these sixty-two families, Quanzhen accounts for thirty-eight, and Zhengyi accounts for twenty-four.

I don't want to think that after ninety years, Longhu Mountain sent invitations all over the place, but only found seventeen. The Tianshan Sect, the Ziji Palace Zhengzheng Sect, the Dajiang Sect, and the Xiangu Sect are all afraid that they have already died out and no longer exist......"