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The town has a population of tens of thousands, and thanks to a thriving tourism industry, it is also very prosperous with its service industry. Tens of thousands of people have relied on this mountain to eat for 30 years, and they dare not talk about the great wealth and wealth, and the small wealth is stable and sufficient.

It's a pity that such a good day has come to an end. Since the beginning of the year, the government has announced the closure of the mountain, prohibiting idlers from entering, and even the monks in the temple have been thrown out.

All of a sudden, the income of the townspeople became tight, and the first to bear the brunt of the hotels and restaurants was borne. The common people couldn't stand it and elected representatives to petition the town government. The town government is also worried, the order directly issued by the above, can a town mayor manage a yarn?

Fortunately, the boss replied that in the future, a scientific research base will be built, and nearly 1,000 people will be stationed all year round, and all the food and clothing will be purchased from the town. Sounds great, but how much does a thousand people spend? Compared to more than a million tourists a year?

But there is no way, wherever the red-headed document is taken, you have to do it. As a result, the townspeople shifted their targets one after another, holding back the way of Fa'er in order to obtain business qualifications.

Lao Liu is a good person, and he tried his best to get a channel - responsible for delivering vegetables to the mountains. It is delivered every three days, and it is finished every month, and it has been sent for a month.

Today is the day of food delivery, and he drove the small truck, pulling a cart full of vegetables, from the town to Nanshanmen.

The mountain gate has long since changed, the whole army is guarded, and the barricades are blocked like the city wall. When the truck approached, it obediently stopped, and the soldiers first checked the vehicle and passes, then checked the personnel, and only waved them to let them go.

Lao Liu didn't dare to talk, walked up the winding mountain road, and then turned north. After driving for more than 20 minutes, I stopped the car until I couldn't see the main road.

A few people were waiting in front of them, and they greeted, "It's here, it's a little late today." ”

"Don't I have to collect the food, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Lao Liu hurriedly apologized, handed over the cigarette again, and said with a smile: "We don't rely on farming for a living, I have to go to the countryside to harvest such a large amount of vegetables." ”

"Well, just be careful......"

The people were noncommittal and pushed back the cigarettes at will, but they confiscated them.

There are mostly vegetables on this car, such as radish, cabbage, potatoes, spinach, etc., as well as two plates of freshly made tofu, and some meat, but there are very little.

They were busy unloading trucks and carrying baskets up the mountain. From here, there are bluestone steps, and the high place is densely wooded, and a building complex is hidden.

Lao Liu is a local, so he naturally knows: this place is called Zhuling, and there is a Qiyun Taoist Institute on the ridge. This temple was built in the Ming Dynasty, once the incense flourished, and later the Taoist door declined, and was used by the monks. After several changes, Qiyun Taoist Temple has become a temple of Buddhism and Taoism, dedicated to the Jade Emperor, Rulai, Guanyin and other gods and Bodhisattvas.

Originally, there was a gang of fake monks operating here, but I heard that they were all blown out, and now I don't know who lives there.

Lao Liu is very curious, but his biggest advantage is that he knows what to ask and what not to ask. Immediately, he finished handing over to the other party, and drove back in the truck.

Those people carried vegetables and meat up the mountain and entered the courtyard.

Entering the gate, you will see the main hall when you raise your eyes, and there is another side hall on the left and right. There are doors and corridors behind the hall, and there are more than a dozen squatter houses, all of which are brick and wood structures, forming a small courtyard.

This place is quite quiet, sometimes there are guys wearing Taoist robes walking back and forth, all of them are transcendent and vulgar, whispering between words, talking about the Tao Xuanxuan, but it is like a fairy dwelling outside the world.

And they went straight to the kitchen, began to wash vegetables and cut meat, and made a fire to cook.

The dish is light and of course the cooking is excellent. The meat is small, mainly chicken, supplemented by pigs and sheep.

In addition, there is a big pot of porridge and rice, which is half-thick and not thick, and it is steaming. This porridge seems to be very precious, and there are two people who take care of it, and before it is served, it wafts with a magical fragrance.

In a short time, the meal was ready.

The first one looked at it and commanded, "Ring the bell!"

"Yes!"

One person went away in response, and after a while, he heard the bell ringing, and the white clouds were outside.

…………

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

In a quiet room, Tan Chongdai was arguing with Wang Ruoxu about the charm when he suddenly heard the bell outside. Tan Chongdai paused, and then said: "Stop for a while, come back and argue." ”

"Hmph, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?" Wang Ruoxu did not show weakness.

These two are both branches of Shenxiao, and in the Taoist Academy with intricate relationships, they can be regarded as natural allies. Of course, Tan Laodao didn't know the identity of the other party, and Ya was still an undercover agent of the Special Bureau.

The two of them went out, and there were houses on the left and right, and there was no movement on the left, and when the door was open on the right, one came out. This person is in his forties, dark-skinned, tall, with a fierce aura, and he is the host of the Linshui Palace in southern Fujian, and Huang Huiguang, the successor of the Lushan faction.

"Senior brother!" he was a little lower, but when he saw Tan Chongdai, he gave a salute.

"Hehe, don't be polite. I haven't seen my brother for a few days, do you have any experience recently?" Tan Lao asked.

"I don't dare to take it right, but I used to be in southern Fujian, and I was really eye-opening here. ”

After a few words, the three of them went to the dining hall together.

Along the way, I met more and more Taoist priests, including Qianqian (male) and Kun (female), old and young. These people came out from everywhere, and they were clearly divided into two groups, and it was obvious that one group was all true, and the other group was positive one.

It is said that not long ago, each faction selected outstanding disciples and sent them to the capital together. They first attended the class to have a detailed understanding of the current environment, and then came to Tianzhu Mountain and stayed here.

According to the last statistics, there are 62 sects in the world, and only 47 sects still exist today.

Basically, a sect can produce one disciple, and some have two, and if there are no disciples, the sect master will come in person. However, many of them were eliminated in the capital.

In the end, there were 36 people left, 20 for Quan Zhen and 16 for Zhengyi.

You must know that the two great avenues have been fighting for more than a thousand years, and they have long been endless. And in such a special situation, it is unprecedented to eat, live and live together, and everyone is not adaptable.

These people are elites of all factions, no one obeys anyone, and there are officials who dare not make a big move, but secretly there are constant small frictions.

Just like eating, the whole truth has strict precepts, and does not eat meat. Zhengyi is different, except for beef, mullet, wild goose and dog meat, they do not eat anything else, such as pigs, sheep, chickens and ducks, which can be eaten on non-fasting days.

This is very despised by Quanzhen.

It's the same today, when the food is served, the green onions and hearts of the water on the real side are green, but the meat is on the table, which is much more hearty. Everyone was seated, and they were about to start eating, when they suddenly heard a sentence from outside:

"All things are born with me, and monks should be self-disciplined. It's ridiculous that you eat some blood and meat, pile up filth, and kill for no reason. ”

With this sentence, a person came in from outside the door, in his twenties, born with jade and metal, and his expression was heroic.

He was not very old, but everyone in Quanzhen looked at him in unison, looking quite respectful. Without him, this person is the apprentice of Li Qingzhi, the master of the White Cloud Temple, Lu Yuanqing.

This is the first repair.

(I feel like my body is hollowed out and my back hurts...... ）