Li Liubai was standing on the side of a high mountain, surrounded by ethereal white clouds, as if they had been washed, and all kinds of birds that could not be named were swimming freely.

At the foot of the mountain, there are quaint buildings everywhere.

Here, there are no high-rise buildings, no car exhaust, and some are just a prosperous world that can only be seen in books!

The plane of "The Condor Heroes" is ancient, but the development of that era was not good, and many people were displaced, otherwise there would be no beggars.

And the world of Xianmen is the most beautiful ancient prosperity in people's imagination, which is simply a picture that only exists in books.

Chen Zihang has never been to the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty, but he feels that this place is definitely more beautiful than the scene of the Tang Dynasty!

The Heartless Taoist priest whistled, and suddenly a crane flew down from above, this is a real crane, and from them you can feel the flow of immortal power.

"Donor, this is the crane we have here, please go up."

Chen Zihang was puzzled: "But there is only one crane..."

Although with the weight of the unintentional Dao Chang, it is absolutely no problem for the two of them to sit up, but the space on the back of the crane is too much, so it can't be two big men squeezed together next to each other.

"I don't have to sit, this crane is for the donor." Wuxin Dao's body was shocked, and the sword in the sword box on his back flew out directly, suspended under his feet, and he stood on the sword like this.

"I'll go! Edgeworth flying? Chen Zihang's eyes lit up, this is too handsome.

The Wuxin Dao Leader nodded slightly, and said, "As long as the donor breaks through the next realm, you can also use this sword technique!" ”

"Then borrow the good words of the Taoist." Li Liubai sat on the crane back, and it was not difficult to see the crane's expression at all.

"Come with me!"

After the Wuxin Dao was finished, the sword soared, and without any orders, the immortal crane directly supported Li Liubai and followed.

As he continued to go up, Li Liubai realized that he was completely wrong, the location he was just now was not halfway up the mountain at all, and the height of the mountain might be about one-fifth.

The mountain is so high that it leads directly through the clouds.

It stands to reason that oxygen will be scarce at such a high altitude, but the result is the opposite of the outside, not only is oxygen scarce at such a high altitude, but on the contrary, oxygen is very abundant, and the aura is more and more intense with the increase in height.

Li Liubai could even feel that every breath he took contained a wealth of spiritual power, such a treasure place was a dream place for immortal cultivators.

After flying for a few minutes, we finally came to the end of the mountain.

The first thing that catches your eye is the medicinal herbs all over the ground, what thousand-year-old ginseng, what 10,000-year-old He Shou Wu, and various plants that Chen Zihang can't name.

"Hey! The teachers and disciples in the church are getting lazier and lazier, and they don't clean up these weeds. Wuxindao picked up a few hundred-year-old ginseng and threw them down the mountain, shaking his head helplessly.

Li Liubai was dumbfounded, and he was afraid that the few ginseng sticks thrown by the Taoist Chief would not be able to buy hundreds of thousands of them outside.

"Let's go, and come with me." Wuxindao walked into the view, and Chen Zihang also noticed the words "Tongguan" on the gate.

No wonder it is called Tongguan, in such a high geographical location, the word Tong is not an exaggeration.

This view is big, and it looks several times larger than the Quanzhen view where the Quanzhen Sect is located in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

But when he walked into the temple, although Li Liubai often encountered Taoist priests along the way, the number of these rao was completely disproportionate to the area of the Taoist temple.

Li Liubai couldn't help but ask curiously, "Dao Chief, are the other senior brothers all in retreat and cultivating?" ”

Wuxin Dao Elder shook his head, "No, we have only more than three hundred disciples in total. ”

"Three hundred..."Li Liubai was shocked, he thought that there were thousands of people in such a big Taoist temple, but he didn't expect that there were only a few hundred.

Wuxin Daoist sighed and said, "Our number is already the largest among all the Taoist temples in Xianmen, then the monk is not wrong, the power of Taoism here is not comparable to Buddhism at all, if you regret it now, it is still too late." ”

"No, I'm just curious, nothing else." Li Liubai hurriedly denied it, but he also wondered why this was the case, the number of people cultivating Buddha in the outside world was far more than cultivating the Tao, and it stands to reason that this should not be the case in the Xianmen.

"You must be wondering, why is this happening?" Heartless Daoist asked.

Li Liubai nodded, and said unintentionally, "Because in the last century, there was a conflict between our Taoists and Buddhists, and that conflict was a big battle between our strongest Taoist Daozun and Buddhism's Rulai.

As you should be able to guess, Daozun was defeated by Rulai, and made many agreements before the war, which led to the gradual withering of talents in our generation of Taoism, and far fewer people chose to cultivate the Tao than to choose to cultivate Buddhism. ”

Channel Zun? Tathagata?

How can these two be pulled together, and according to mythological records, the channel people should be far away from the Buddha to be strong.

"None of them are legendary figures, they are just positions in us, just like the emperor, they can be inherited. ”

"I see!" In this way, the explanation makes sense, and Li Liubai also has a certain understanding of the history of Xianmen.

Entering a large hall, like Taoism outside, the temple enshrines the statue of the Sanqing gods.

The so-called three Qings refer to the three immortals who live in the position of the Three Qings, the Yuan Shi Zun, the Lingbao Zun, and the Daode Zun.

"Master, the people have been brought." The Wuxin Taoist greeted the only Taoist priest in the hall who was meditating.

"Good job, thank you."

"Retire in vain." After the Wuxin Dao was finished, he retreated and left Li Liubai in the order, and Li Liubai was suddenly embarrassed.

Li Liubai also learned the tone of the unintentional Taoist, and greeted the master who didn't even know his name, "Apprentice, see the master." ”

The Taoist priest's body trembled slightly, and Li Liubai couldn't help but wipe his eyes, could it be that he was wrong, it seemed that he was very excited and excited.

"Li Liubai, let me ask you, would you like to join my Taoist sect and enter my general meditation practice?"

"The disciple is willing!" Li Liubai replied respectfully, since he has chosen this path, it will not change, although perhaps the benefits of joining Buddhism are greater, but people have to follow their own hearts.

The Taoist chief turned around, and Li Liubai finally saw his true face of Lushan, who looked like an old man of sixty or seventy years old, but the momentum on his body like a fairy had long been beyond the mortal world.

"Haven't asked the teacher Fu Dao yet?" Li Liubai asked, after all, it's not good to call the master all the time, if you don't even know the master's name as an apprentice, then what kind of apprentice should you be.

The Taoist chief slowly spoke, "Tong." ”

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