Chapter 1306 of the text is the lively Kunlun Mountain

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Kunlun Mountain, Shangqing Palace.

On the square in front of the door, it is very lively, and you can see luxury cars or luxury buses shuttling back and forth from time to time. Around the square, in addition to the staff wearing scenic uniforms constantly guiding back and forth, you can also see many security guards and police officers to maintain law and order!

Although Kunlun is a scenic spot in size, because of its remote location and the altitude of the plateau, many tourists are not adaptable, so in fact, even in the tourist season, there are not many tourists here. I haven't seen such a grand occasion in many years.

However, although there are many people who come, there are few real tourists.

A luxury and lengthened Cadillac, slowly coming from the special passage under the mountain, after the car was parked in the parking lot, the door opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe came down from inside, followed by two Mercedes-Benz S600 parked behind, and also walked down a few young Taoists. All of them are magnificent, and they look extraordinary.

"Master, this Kunlun is not as famous as our Wudang in terms of fame and strength, why did he hold this world Daomen conference?" A tall young Taoist priest came to the middle-aged Taoist priest and said with some disdain.

"Uncle in charge has an order, saying that it is a vision of Kunlun, I am afraid that a great power will be born, such an opportunity cannot be missed. Actually, I don't know what he said, but he said he wanted to come, so come and travel. The middle-aged Taoist priest stroked his long black beard, looked like a fairy wind bone, and said with a smile.

The middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him is none other than Liu Xuande, the contemporary head of the Wudang faction, known as "Uncle Huang" in the rivers and lakes. Whether it is in the secular religious world or among the practitioners of Taoism, he is the number one person. Wudang was originally a big faction, known as the storage zài who could compete with Shaolin. Liu Xuande is the head of a faction. Naturally, it is extraordinary. Basically, it is similar to the influence of Shaolin's contemporary head of the Dharma Interpretation Letter.

This time, he also received a notice from the elders of the sect asking him to bring his disciples. Come to this Tiandaomen Conference. In fact, in Liu Xuande's heart, he was also very dissatisfied with this conference. None of them. This world Daomen is not a formal organization, so many years under the influence of the world, has long lost its original meaning, now everyone is relying on tourism and some side doors to make money, where is there anyone who really cultivates what Tao? The so-called Daomen is actually a joke.

Of course, in each sect, there will be one or two real masters. It's like Shaolin's Xinghui master. It's just that such masters are generally offered high by the various sects, and they usually don't show up. And these people are often regarded as outliers by most people in the sect. Although they are strong in force, they are of no use in the eyes of most people. Now it's the era of the Internet of aircraft and missiles, no matter how high your kung fu is, is it useful? Not a one-shot down?

However, this time, the old guys in those sects who are hidden in the world. But as if they had discussed, they all came out and started their activities. is like the Purple Cloud Daoist of Wudang, who also hurried out of the customs two days ago. Directly inform his nephew Qingfeng, that is, Liu Xuande, the head of Wudang, and ask him to bring the elite disciples in the sect to Kunlun to participate in this world Taoist conference!

Originally, Qingfeng Zhenren, that is, Liu Xuande and Liu Da, was unwilling to come here. For one, it's too far away, and it's still a plateau area. There's nothing fun to come here, it's still high. Although he has a bit of kung fu. But it didn't work, it was just as uncomfortable to be here. Secondly. Just like his disciples said, why is the Daomen Conference held here? How can he be a hollow son? When did Kunlun become the organizer of the world's Daomen?

Although Kunlun has a saying about the birthplace of Taoism, it was the old emperor's calendar many years ago, and who still looks at this now? Now is the time to pay attention to secular influence and fame. Although Wudang is not as authentic as Kunlun, it is also a great faction that has been inherited for thousands of years, and the tourism economy in the past two years has been booming, and even with Liu Xuande and Liu Dadao, the waist in the religious association is much harder. Last year, when the CPPCC meeting was held, as a representative of the religious circles, he also went to Yanjing for a meeting with Dong Xuzi, and that guy was very enthusiastic when he met him. When will it be the turn of this guy who is far inferior to himself to call the shots?

He also received the invitation to the World Daomen Conference, but at the beginning, he didn't take it seriously at all, until his senior uncle Ziyun Zhenren came to him directly and clearly asked him to participate in this conference, he realized that this Dong Xuzi seemed to have really made a name for himself this time, otherwise, the old guy with eyes above the top would definitely not attach so much importance to it.

Speaking of his uncle, Liu Xuande was both respectful and afraid. The ability of that old Taoist priest, Liu Xuande has seen it. Not to mention anything else, an ordinary Wudang swordsmanship, in his hands, it is simply blinding his alloy dog eyes! Three floors, more than ten meters high, this hundred-year-old Taoist priest, can jump up as soon as he is short, you say, is this still a person?

Uncle Shi has an order, Liu Xuande doesn't dare not come. However, he was also curious in his heart, what kind of fame did this cave void make, and he could actually make a person like Uncle De come to participate in this Daomen conference?

"Uncle Shi is really, if you don't sit in a good car, you have to come by yourself, and you won't enjoy the blessings!" Liu Xuande muttered while looking for the figure of his uncle in the square in front of the main hall.

However, Uncle Shi didn't find it, but he saw an old acquaintance.

"Yo, isn't this Qingcheng's Dongxuan Zhenren, last time Yanjing said goodbye, but I haven't seen you for a year, and I'm still so spirited!" Liu Xuande saw Dong Xuanzhen, who was also wearing a Taoist robe, laughed and stepped forward to say hello.

This Qingcheng is also a big faction, both of them are well-known figures in the religious world, and they have dealt with each other before, and when they met this time, they naturally had to put on a few sentences.

"It turned out to be a real person in Qingfeng, I haven't seen him for many days, the style is still the same, the style is still the same!" Dong Xuanzhen stepped forward, took Liu Xuande's hand, and greeted him affectionately.

After a few idle words, the two of them invariably turned the topic to this Daomen conference.

"Brother Xuande, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd, this Daomen Conference, how can I figure out that there is something wrong with the taste?" Dong Xuan Zhenren shook his head and said.

"This, I don't know the specifics. But. This time, even the great leaders of the Minzong came in person, and it seems that they attach great importance to this event. Liu Xuande said and thought about it. He added: "I heard that even a lot of old guys in the hidden world have been born this time. It is also said that there is a golden body of Arhat here, and I heard that Buddhism is also very concerned, and Shaolin has come. ”

These news have been spread on the surface, and Liu Xuande said it directly, not caring about it. He believed that Dong Xuan Zhenren must have known about it a long time ago.

"yes, yes, this thing, but it's weird. I want to see this hole in the gourd. What kind of medicine is it selling! ”

While the two were chatting, in the parking lot in front of the main hall, a lot of vehicles came one after another, basically, they were all million-dollar luxury cars, and the two of them even saw a Maybach worth more than 20 million. It seems that these heads of the religious circles are quite well mixed.

They are all mixed in the same circle, and when the heads meet, they naturally want to greet each other. in the square before this great hall. It was lively, and there were a group of "masters" who looked like fairies and bones everywhere talking, and the staff were speechless.

And on the other side. In one of the inner sanctum rooms in Kunlun, Dong Xuzi was sitting in the middle, and in front of him, several old monsters dressed strangely and with bad faces were staring at him.

"Dong Xuzi, we came all the way here, we don't want to hear those empty things, you just say it. Where is the great power who has cultivated into the golden body of an Arhat? Ziyun Zhenren said with a big grin.

He was dressed in shabby robes, and his gray hair was like rotten straw. It looks like a wild Taoist priest who travels. But here, no one dares to underestimate him. This is a real foundation building period monk, and the Wudang swordsmanship in one hand is even more unpredictable, and there are countless masters in his hands!

And beside him, five or six old men, who were monks, Taoists, or laymen, also looked at Dong Xuzi with fierce eyes, although they didn't speak, but the meaning on their faces was obvious, "Lao Tzu didn't have the time to talk nonsense with you, he just came to Luohan Jin, hurry up and take out the dry goods!" ”

These people, no more than the bright-looking flower shelf heads outside, all of them have real kung fu on their bodies, and besides, these people are also real cultivators, except for cultivation, they are not interested in foreign affairs and external things. This time, if it weren't for the powerful monk aura of Kunlun Mountain, these people wouldn't have come to a ghost place!

Cultivating to the point where they have reached this point, their understanding of cultivation has long surpassed ordinary people and the limitations of the sect. In the secular world, the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism seem to often sing a duet or something, but for these monks who have already built a foundation, they have already touched the existence of the real "Tao", in their opinion, whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, it is just that the exercises are different, and the final pursuit is the same, but it is just the road of eternal life.

Therefore, apart from cultivation resources and news about cultivation, there is nothing else in this world that can impress them!

"Haha, don't worry, seniors. Since the younger generation dares to invite everyone to come, it will not let everyone run in vain, about the matter of the Arhat golden body, I will be at the conference for a while, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation, now please go to the side hall with tea, this year's Kunlun tea, but the trail is hand-picked, and please ask the seniors to evaluate one or two! Dong Xuzi said with a smile, although he used honorifics, but he did not show weakness at all.

"Who has that kung fu to drink your bird tea! Little Taoist, hurry up and tell Grandpa the news of the Arhat's golden body, otherwise Grandpa will blow your head with a punch! A burly man with a naked body and a beard on his face said in a rough voice.

His hair and beard are all white, but his face is as ruddy as a baby, and what is even more terrifying is that he has strong muscles, which look full of explosive power!

Master Emei Tongzhi, a strong man who builds a foundation, is a monkey punch, and his temper is like that of the Sun Great Sage, and he is extremely violent. Now, seeing that this little Kunlun boss dares to play Tai Chi with him, he naturally can't bear his hot temper!

These cultivators, one by one, are all masters who have "jumped out of the Three Realms", and with their ability to cultivate, the etiquette and rules of the world are of no use to them at all, and what they pay attention to is the respect of strength. These people are not good men and women, and they have the lives of one hundred and eighty masters! The real road to cultivation is not so smooth! How can we preach without being baptized in life and death?

"Master Tongzhi, please be quiet, the junior said that he would give everyone an explanation, and he would definitely give an explanation, why are you in such a hurry?" Dong Xuzi looked at Master Tongzhi with a smile and said unhurriedly.

"You little Taoist priest is so bold that you dare to be sloppy with this Taoist master. Just because you have a Qi refining period, what qualifications do you have to talk to Dao Master and me? Dao Ye, I need your explanation? If the three old guys of Kunlun are still there, I'm still afraid of you, now? Hey! ”

When the Tongzhi master said this, the whole person flashed, and he jumped in front of Dong Xuzi and lifted him up with one hand. He was originally a monkey boxer, his body was sensitive, and the strength in his hands was great, coupled with the fact that his cultivation was far superior to the cave void, he was caught and held high!

"Little Taoist, Daoist, let me ask you again, do you say yes? Go around the bend with me again, Dao Ye, I'll blow your head with one punch! Master Tongzhi shouted with a glare.

"Master Tongzhi, you'd better let me down, everyone talk well, this is my Kunlun Holy Land, I don't want to do it here." Dong Xuzi said lightly, at this moment, there was no smile on his face.

"Haha, little Taoist, are you still here? Do you really think that I will be afraid...... Uh......" Before Master Tongzhi's words were finished, he suddenly felt a chill in his eyebrows, and then his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

The onlookers on the side, before they could figure out what was going on, saw a fiery red light shoot out from the cuffs of the cave void, and then it disappeared in a flash, and then, the master of Tongzhi, who was still dancing his teeth and claws a moment ago, was already lying on the ground!

When Master Tongzhi threatened Dong Xuzi before, none of these people stepped forward to persuade him, probably thinking of asking things through the mouth of Master Tongzhi. But I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, such a dramatic change occurred!

On the cold marble floor, the Tongzhi Master, who was thunderous a moment ago, now had no trace of breath, and in the center of his forehead, in a blood hole the size of a thumb, a wisp of bright red slowly flowed out! (To be continued.) )