The atmosphere in the room is quite dignified, it is undeniable that Xi Zhicai and Jia Xu are extremely intelligent, this form is completely beyond their expectations, it is Taoist, a behemoth in the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tong Yuan was indifferent, this old man, old and strong, was never afraid of any challenge.

"My lord, do you have to go?" It was Xi Zhicai who interrupted the silence: "Taoist people, as far as I know, are not good men and women, so start when the time comes."

"Yes," Jia Xu frowned: "But it is better to settle the dispute, if you can take this opportunity to obtain the recognition of Taoism, it will be a great blessing, and the process has to be discussed." ”

Xi Zhicai glanced at it in surprise, in his memory, although this guy has not had many contacts, he is not a radical person at all, why is he suddenly so reckless? I have made it clear that it is possible to do it.

Whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, on the surface, the clouds are light and light, Buddhism has vajra angry eyes, and Taoism talks about eliminating demons and defending the Tao.

This is the case in both China and the West, but the Western sects have a unified Holy See, and anyone who does not share their beliefs must be demons, and they will never be soft.

"Whatever happens, I'm going to go." The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth curled: "Do you think I still have a choice?" When I first wanted to write "Lao Tzu Hua Hu Jing", I thought that I would be resisted by Taoism, when did I Zhao Zilong retreat. ”

"Besides, Shi Hou currently has the support of Shi Ziyi, and if Xie'er does not have the backing of a sect in the future, it will be difficult!"

"What about safety?" Xi Zhicai looked anxious: "Lord, don't trespass, Shangqing Palace is tantamount to the tiger's den in Longtan." ”

"There's an old man here!" Tong Yuan threw away a sentence stubbornly, and immediately closed his mouth again, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

Jia Xu and Xi Zhicai glanced at each other, their thoughts were the same at this moment, and they couldn't help but smile silently.

Zhao Yunchong nodded to the two of them, and made a gesture of invitation, Old Man Tong Yuan was not polite at all, and disappeared from the door in an instant.

The Shangqing Palace in Beibi Mountain is not on the top of the mountain, but on the mountainside, and the surrounding forests are verdant.

Although there are many tourists at the foot of the mountain, ordinary people here are not allowed to come up, not to mention that there are many imperial tombs, that is, the Shangqing Palace left by Lao Tzu in Taoist legend is not allowed to trespass.

At the Taoist gathering, Zhang Jiao went straight up the mountain alone, leaving the people of the Yellow Turban Dao, including his two younger brothers, at the foot of the mountain.

Today's yellow turbans are also a big force, and they have their own industries near Luoyang, Kyoto.

A stone path is hidden among the trees, it is said that there are 999 steps, and Taoism, like Confucianism, emphasizes the importance of being a human being, even the daily rules and architecture are also like this.

On both sides of the mountainside, there is the majestic tomb group of the emperor of the Liu family, and there are naturally soldiers waiting. However, they were accustomed to seeing Taoist priests climbing up the stairs from the mountain road, and they turned a blind eye when they went up.

Only two young Taoist priests flashed out, each holding a long sword in their hands, and they had the posture of making a move if they had a disagreement, and when they saw Li Zhe's letter, they respectfully made a joke and let him go.

Zhang Jiao couldn't imagine that he was the first to arrive, even if it was the first time to come, he didn't dare to look around, the leader of the Yellow Turban Road, was nothing when he arrived here.

"Master!" Hearing footsteps, he turned around and screamed with difficulty in his mouth.

Yu Ji snorted in his nose and did not speak.

Back then, he sorted out "Taiping Essentials", and when Zhang Jiao came to visit, he naturally wanted to spread it.

In Yu Ji's opinion, the classics of his own faction need to be known by more people, and even Taoists in Laoshan and other places will be impressed by themselves at that time.

After all, in the land of Qilu, the other party is a behemoth, and he occasionally gives the people a good reputation.

This pair of masters and apprentices were not embarrassed for too long, the Li family's summons, saying that it was the time of the hour, you must not arrive at the time, otherwise you will bear the consequences.

There is a large open space in front of the gate of the Shangqing Palace, which looks like two or three acres in size, which should be the place where the Taoist priests usually have morning classes.

At this moment, more than a dozen futons were placed on the ground, and one by one, the masters in the eyes of the world were silent and unwilling, and they seized the futons one after another.

Fortunately, the futons set up by the little Taoist priests were no more, no less, and there were all the people who attended, but there was no leisure.

"Master, it's time." Shi Ziyi is also a big man in Luoyang, even the prince has to be fostered by him, and he looks like a student at this time.

"Oh!" A person appeared out of thin air and meditated steadily on the futon under the main gate of the Shangqing Palace, as if he had been there all along.

Taoist people generally practice channeling. They were sure that the place was empty.

The people of the Li family are so terrible, no wonder the Taoists in the world no matter how big the cards are on weekdays, they will behave when they get here.

Li Zhe's age cannot be seen from his appearance, and Taoist people often have a childish face. The more such people are, the more mysterious they are of the Taoist family, like fairy-like figures.

"Fellow Daoists, this conference master let the poor Dao preside." Shi Ziyi made a joke and went straight to the point: "The children of the Zhao family made up a "Lao Tzu Hua Hu Jing" out of thin air, and the people of Buddhism want to spread it widely. ”

"I think of my Taoist, since the establishment of Lao Jun's teaching, when did he turn Hu into a Buddha? This wind can't last! ”

Shi Ziyi is not only profound, but also cultivates martial arts, and has the level of a first-class master at a young age.

Of course, compared to ordinary people, they are almost old men, and among a group of old Taoist priests, they are obviously young people.

"Is Shi Daoyou alarmist?" Qi Yu snorted coldly.

Speaking of which, the two are in Luoyang, but one is in the suburbs and the other is in the city.

This Qi Yu is not like his senior brother Zuo Ci, he gets some Qimen Dunjia every day, he gets some Wei Boyang's classics, alchemy from time to time, and when he has no money, he goes to see a doctor for dignitaries.

Since they are begging for a life in the capital, the two sides will inevitably be a little dirty, even if the other party is Li Zhe's apprentice?

"Qi Daoyou, don't be impatient," Li Zhe, who always had his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes: "When Buddhism was introduced to my Central Plains, Taoists attacked it. ”

Zhang Jiao, who had been secretly observing, was startled, he couldn't describe what kind of eyes they were, there seemed to be sun, moon and stars in them, could it be that this old age has also reached the point of congenitality?

Qi Yu is not a reckless person, he made a joke and stopped talking, but just showed his tough side to the Taoist priests.

"Li Daoyou's words are very true!" After all, Zhang Daoling used to cultivate in Beibi Mountain, Zhang Lu was his grandson, and the two sides also had a love of incense, so he immediately said: "We must stop this kind of demonic behavior." ”

"But what is the goal?" Zuo Ci wanted to stand up for his junior brother, and asked rhetorically: "Buddhism?" Zhao Yunye? (To be continued.) )