Chapter 261: Sloppy Old Dao
The Zhenwu Hall on the top of the west of Jueshan was built in the Northern Song Dynasty at the will of the official family. Originally, the house was repaired with gilt carvings of eaves and arches, and it was very magnificent and fragrant.
Then the Beihu raged and the war broke out one after another, the hall corridor was dilapidated and no one repaired it for a hundred years, the wall collapsed and the mountain gate did not exist, the gilded roof tiles were stolen by the villagers near the left one after another, and even the gilding on the statue of the god was scraped off with a sharp blade. The first time to update Liu Shaoyang looked at the temple dedicated to Emperor Zhenwu from afar, and it was so bad that he muttered that the Taoist who begged for rain had the emperor's words to condemn his crimes.
The two of them walked through the courtyard wall to the Zhenwu Palace, and saw a person with gray hair, white cheeks, eyebrows and eyes slightly closed, and sitting cross-legged in front of the middle door of the hall on the steps. A gray robe was covered with patches, and the unkempt look was very sloppy.
When Mo Lingtao climbed the mountain, he thought that if this person pretended to be a god and played tricks, he would punish this demon who could ask the gods to spread the rain. At this time, seeing that this Daoist was old, he seemed to be closing his eyes and recuperating, and blurted out: "Wu Dao person, are you the Taoist priest who said that the gods condemned the crime and deceived the township, and claimed to be able to call the wind and rain?"
The Taoist was only three or four feet away from Mo Lingtao at the moment, but his body was like a clay sculpture and wood carving, and even the corners of his eyebrows did not move, as if he had not heard such a word at all. More and faster chapters are here.
Mo Lingtao drank two sentences in a row, and when he saw that the Taoist priest was still sitting quietly, he couldn't help but feel on fire in his heart, and said angrily: "Where did the demon come from, if you can't deceive it, you have to pretend to be deaf and dumb?"
Liu Shaoyang entered the front of the palace after entering the hospital, and felt that although this old way was a robe and a robe, there was an indescribable spirit and introverted appearance. Looking at it, although it is not a person with martial arts, it is difficult to guarantee that it is a self-cultivation and acting predecessor in the Xuanmen sect. Unconsciously I secretly have respect for myself, and I don't want to spare this person to cross his knees and cultivate.
At this time, seeing Mo Lingtao's recklessness and disrespect, he was afraid that he would hurt this old Tao without weight, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, and persuaded: "Brother Mo is slow, this old Tao can concentrate on some Taoism, let's not disturb him first, let's take a look from the side!"
Mo Lingtao was only annoyed that this old way was ignored by him, and he barely held back his anger for Liu Shaoyang's stop. The first time to update, and then I felt that this old Taoist said that he was here to invite God to spread rain, but it was not like the ordinary Taoist priests he had seen. It's just sitting quietly with his eyes closed, as if he is concentrating and nourishing his energy, and he seems to have fallen asleep.
Mo Lingtao couldn't look at the door and was suspicious, and thought secretly in his heart at the moment: "This old Taoist is cross-kneeled and doesn't move, how can he pray for rain from God?" Hmph, even if this person lies and lies will eventually be debunked, if he can't ask for rain today, the people who are kneeling and praying at the bottom of the mountain will not agree." If the master of the door wants to protect this deceitful demon in the township, I just need to don't let him run away to have a lively look, so why punish and offend others!"
He was determined to see what was going on at the moment, so he also followed Liu Shaoyang's patience to the side. The two of them arrived at the foot of the mountain with the people of the Quartet at noon, but now they saw this old road cross-kneeled in silence, and they didn't feel long in a trance, and it was already time for the world to be drowsy and sunset.
At this moment, the birds and beasts are returning to their nests, and Liu Shaoyang and the two of them came back to their senses, and only then did they realize that it was almost evening, and the old man still sat cross-legged and did not move.
Mo Lingtao secretly snorted: "Evil Gate!" was helpless, and suddenly heard the noise outside the courtyard from far and near, and after a while, villagers with hoes and shovels broke into the courtyard.
This group of people shouted and shouted and rushed to the left, and when they landed, they surrounded the huge True Martial Palace. Not only did he trap the old Tao who had always been silent on the steps, but even Liu Shaoyang and Mo Lingtao were also blocked in it.
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