In the southwest direction of Xi'an City, Shaanxi Province, there is a mountain range that is steep and beautiful, such as a splendid painting screen, the terrain is dangerous, the road is rugged, there are five big valleys, more than 100 small valleys, and hundreds of miles in a row, this is the birthplace of Taoism - Zhongnan Mountain. The Zhou Dynasty collectively called Zhongnan Mountain and Taibai Mountain www.biquge.info Taiyi Mountain, which is known as "the fairy capital", "the crown of the cave sky" and "the first blessed land in the world".

Taiyi Mountain, the main peak of Zhongnan Mountain, is rich in medicinal materials, known as the "Kingdom of Herbal Medicine", and the ballad of "Taiyi Mountain, full of treasures, no need to worry about illness, go up the mountain to pull the grass" in the local area.

Like the mountain gate of Longhu Mountain, there is also a mountain peak on the main peak of Taiyi, which is far away from the tourist attraction, and there is a mountain peak that ordinary people cannot find at all, and this is the dojo of the Taiyi faction in the cultivation realm.

At this time, it was the morning, a crane-haired and childish old Taoist led a group of disciples to meditate and practice in the square in front of the main hall, just between breathing and breathing, a voice came from the far sky: "Forget the old man ~ Forget the old man ~ The old way I am here ~"

Hearing this voice, the old Taoist priest's whole face immediately sank, and the disciples closest to him secretly raised their eyes to look, and obviously saw the green tendons on their master's temples.

A mouthful of turbid breath was exhaled, and the old Taoist opened his mouth and ordered: "Mingkong, you take the senior brothers to continue to meditate, I will go to the reception room at the back of the hall to make tea, and when the Taoist Leader Xuzhenzi comes, you will let him go directly to me." ”

A handsome Taoist sitting in front of him forced a smile and nodded yes, Lao Dao didn't say anything about him, after all, the whole cultivation was disturbed by the old miscellaneous hair, and it was useless to blame the disciples, Lao Dao just quickly turned around and walked into the main hall, for fear that the old man who didn't cultivate would say something unbearable in front of the disciples.

Mingkong turned around and instructed the next group of brothers and sisters to continue practicing, and then came to the mountain gate alone to wait for the arrival of the Void True Son.

Xu Zhenzi didn't let him wait long, not long before he arrived at the mountain gate, he saw an old Taoist with a gourd on his back pressed the cloud head and landed in front of the mountain gate, the old Taoist saw that Mingkong was in front of the mountain gate, smiled and waited for him to finish the salute and asked: "Your master went back to the living room to make tea, why can't the old guy look at me so much after so many years of friendship, isn't it just that he has lost face in front of his apprentice, and there are no outsiders." ”

Ming Kong, who knew the relationship between the two veterans, snickered and quipped: "If there were really outsiders, Master would have been led to the meeting room a long time ago, and he wouldn't have heard your old man's words." ”

"Tut, isn't it that your Taiyi faction didn't build this parlor for my old man back then, okay, you don't need you to lead the way, you take the boys to continue to practice, I am more familiar with the road inside than you." After saying that, the Void True Son strode into the inside.

Mingkong shook his head and smiled and walked back after him, this uncle is still so popular, and he has not changed a single bit for many years.

"By the way, Mingkong, just go and call your uncles to the living room, today the old Tao has a big thing to say, your master is probably going to convene everyone to discuss the matter, so you just call them all, and I won't have to say it twice."

"Yes, Uncle Xuzhenzi, I'll go now." Hearing this, Mingkong was a little more solemn, although Lao Dao was a little naughty, but he was not the master of jokes, and the things that needed to be discussed must be small, so he also quickened his pace and went to all parts of the sect to inform the elders.

Soon, all the veterans who forgot their words gathered in the living room and looked at the old Dao of Xuzhenzi who was sitting in the guest seat. When Mingkong bowed his hand and was about to close the door and go out, Xuzhenzi put down the teacup, beckoned to him and said: "Mingkong, don't go, I thought about it and it is better for you to stay, there are some places and things that I may not be able to say clearly, you young people have a lot of knowledge, and some questions may fall on your head to answer." ”

Seeing that Forgetfulness nodded at him, Mingkong bowed again, closed the door and stood aside to listen.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Xu Zhenzi cleared his throat and began to tell this little story about the United States, of course, the old Tao did not lack some encouraging words mixed in it.

After about half an hour, the old Dao of Xuzhenzi finally finished speaking, and the old Dao below also began to ask all kinds of questions.

A chubby old Taoist asked, "What kind of country is this United States, how far away is it, and how big is it?" ”

When the old man heard it, hey, this old guy is really embarrassed, he hasn't discussed how to fight yet, so let's ask about the last loot first. But speaking of which, the United States itself is really not very familiar, that is, I heard a few words from Yun Jing and Ah Fu, and it is really difficult to answer.

Just when Xuzhenzi was scratching his head a little, he happened to see the little guy in the sky opposite with his eyes shining and thinking, looking at the posture, he must know the benefits there, hehe, let your own disciples be more credible than what my old Tao said.

So Xuzhenzi said that he was a little thirsty for talking too much, raised the teaglass, and motioned to Mingkong, the little guy, to talk about it as well.

Seeing the eyes of many uncles and uncles, Mingkong had no choice but to organize a little language to describe it to everyone, "The United States is located on the other side of the world, tens of thousands of miles away from our China, and its land area is about the same as ours, and it is one of the most powerful countries in the world. ”

"The landscape is as diverse as China's, there are countless mountains and rivers, and the population of that country is much smaller than China's, and these famous mountains and rivers are basically uninhabited."

"In terms of religion, it should be dominated by Western Christianity, but it does not seem to exclude other denominations, where there are many races, both white and black, and many yellow people who have immigrated to our country, but they all speak English..."

When the fat Taoist heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore, and interjected: "There are not some cultivators in such a big country, so let those cave heavens and blessed lands be wasted? ”

"Uh... I don't know much about this point, but I don't seem to have heard of any cultivators there. It wasn't long after the establishment of that country, about a few hundred years ago, and the natives there had almost killed those white people before, and I hadn't heard of any cultivators taking action. ”

With a snap, the fat Taoist slapped his thigh, and said excitedly to the forgetful son: "Senior brother, this business has been done, there are so many caves, how can we get a few good ones." ”

Forget the love of the son glanced at this cultivator who was a businessman's junior brother for a while, I can't see this, how can a cultivator talk about business all day long, and such a good thing is specially coming to inform us, is it really that the cave is too much special gifts, obviously what hell forces are not easy to deal with, so I came to help. However, the bait thrown is big enough to be worth a try, and as for how to deal with it, we have to discuss it again.

Soon, another veteran asked the question that Forgetful Lovers cared about, "Truth, what hell is that, you can still come to us in a hurry with such a good deal, you must have found us because you couldn't eat it yourself." ”

With a snap, Xu Zhenzi put the teacup on the table, and yelled at the old man, "Grandma's, kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, we are so big two or three cats and kittens together, no matter how weak the hell of the people is, it is also a big force, how can we eat, I originally wanted to let you pick a head for the friendship with the forgetful feelings, and then find a few good sects to go together to divide this cave mansion, since you Taiyimen are not interested in Lao Tzu to go to Emei, grandma's, and now there is this thing that can't find the temple gate with a pig's head." ”