After I came out of the forbidden land in Houshan, I first went to the canteen in Maoshan to have a meal, and then went straight down the mountain.

This Ge Xianguan also takes Ge Hong Ancestor as the originator of the court, and has been blessed by my Maoshan for many years, and they find some eighteenth-tier old actors who look like Taoist bones and fairy wind to pretend to be Taoist priests to sell Taoist magic weapons on the Internet, and even claim that Ge Xianguan is Ge Hong's authentic disciple and slander Maoshan Gate.

There is a saying that ants and goshawks can never meet. Because the rank of the ants is so low, they even have the qualifications to become enemies.

Some people say that when a dog bites you, you can't bite a dog too, right?

A year ago, when I was rectifying Maoshan, I heard from the disciples in the sect about Ge Xianguan, saying that the people of Ge Xianguan spread rumors everywhere, and they even peddled Maoshan magic weapons and sold some fakes that had not been opened, and I didn't care.

But now they took advantage of the four major sects to target Maoshan, and they dared to come to the Maoshan temple to drag away the statue of the ancestor and god, saying that it was called from above, which one was the top of his Gexian Temple?

The dog has bitten the door, if I don't beat it to death, then my name Zhang Yang will not be too unassuming.

The others in Maoshan can bear it if they are afraid, but I can't bear it.

These messy little sects have always been unprofitable and can't afford to be early, they will drill when they see money, hoping to follow the big gate faction behind to eat, and sell fakes can earn millions a month, but it makes those who are down-to-earth and hard-working unable to eat, bring a bad social atmosphere, and keep saying that it is not easy for them, just like some people maintain a certain star, it is not easy to say that acting stars are not easy, how to memorize the script, it is not easy to say that so-and-so has a broken leg and the competition is too difficult, it is not easy for people to earn hundreds of millions, you are easy?

When I arrived at the gate of Gexian Temple, I saw an endless stream of pilgrims from Gexian Temple, and the courtyard was designed to be tall and majestic, I looked at a Taoist priest who welcomed guests at the door and said: "Go in and spread the word to your master, and say that the elder of the Maoshan faction is here, and I want him to come out to see me." ”

The Taoist priest glanced at me lightly, and continued to be busy, I asked, "Didn't you hear what I said?" ”

"Don't you see I'm busy?" The welcoming Taoist priest said impatiently. "Elder Maoshan is a hanger, do you want us to see you? Grass! ”

The welcoming Taoist priest said disdainfully, and another middle-aged welcoming Taoist priest was more polite, and said: "This donor, why don't you wait at the door, the master is meeting the distinguished guests inside, we will get off work at eight o'clock in the evening, and you will be able to block him at the door by then." ”

I nodded and said, "There is still a polite speaker, hearing what the Taoist next to you said, I don't think I need to see you Guanzhu, presumably you don't usually take Maoshan in your eyes." ”

As I spoke, my hands slowly lifted the Dao Qi, and the golden Dao Qi was transmitted to my hands through the limbs and hundreds of bones, and I pinched the Dao Technique and cast the Splitting Ground Technique, and the surrounding floor immediately cracked, and the surrounding mountains shook, as if they were about to have an earthquake.

The surrounding pilgrims were startled and stopped their movements.

In the palms of my hands, the air of the earth behind me rotated, and the qi of the earth was constantly gathered, and with a bang, the gate of Gexian Guan in front of me suddenly collapsed, and the Taoist priest who greeted the guest was stoned to death on the spot.

Screams came from inside the temple, and the pilgrims scattered and ran down the mountain.

Ge Xianguan was built quite a lot, the four or five meters high wall shook and cracked, and the disciples in Ge Xianguan wanted to run out, but the entire Taoist temple suddenly collapsed at this time, and the statue of the ancestor fell to the ground, killing two Taoist priests who wanted to run out.

With a bang, dust and smoke rose everywhere, and Gexian Temple, which covers an area of thousands of square meters, suddenly collapsed and disappeared, becoming a ruin.

I don't know who the master of Gexian Guan is, and I don't know how many Taoist priests there are in Ge Xianguan, but the only person who is alive is the middle-aged Taoist priest who welcomed guests just now, and his face turned pale with fright.

I glanced at the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of me, he knelt on the ground at the moment, kowtowed and said, "The lay disciples meet Elder Maoshan." ”

When he called him like this, he was quite smart, and after recognizing half of the court, I didn't want to kill him again, but I just looked at him expressionlessly as a warning, and then turned around and went down the mountain.

It is good to leave a living mouth, and then he will naturally spread the news of what happened today, which can be regarded as an example of killing chickens and monkeys, there are seven or eight small Taoist temples in the towns around Maoshan, and the destruction of Gexian Temple is a warning, lest they all have no eyes.

If you don't die, these people will always feel that they have a hard relationship.

After I went down the mountain, I went directly to the train station to take the train to Wangjia Village in northern Jiangsu, and after arriving at the back mountain of Wangjia Village, the strange thing is that it was not the long beard Taoist who lived in the Taoist temple, but an old man who only practiced qi at the beginning of the realm.

The old man's surname is Guo, he said that he is not a member of the Taoist Gate, but a lonely old man in the village under the mountain, and he received the favor of Wu Daochang and helped him guard the Taoist temple for a few days, so as not to be a thief.

"Daoist Wu?" I muttered in my heart, it seems that the long beard Dao Chang is indeed my second senior brother Wu Zhenqing. "Does the old man know where Daochang Wu went? When will you return? ”

The old man surnamed Guo said: "I don't know this, Wu Daochang is a fairy, just a finger will make me, the old, weak, sick and disabled, healthy as before, I must be going to Yunyou, right?" ”

"At this time, Yunyou?" I wondered.

"What's your name, little brother?" The old man surnamed Guo asked.

"My name is Zhang Yang."

"Zhang Yang, oh, it turns out that you are Zhang Yang." The old man surnamed Guo patted his head as if he remembered something, and hurriedly ran into the Taoist temple.

After a while, the old man surnamed Guo walked up to me with a letter in his hand, handed it to me and said, "Before leaving, Daochang Wu explained that if someone named Zhang Yang came to look for him, he would hand him the letter. ”

I hurriedly opened the envelope, but there was no content on the letter, only a hairpin in the place where the payment was written, Wu Zhenqing.

I smiled, this second senior brother is really an elegant person, I have heard the third senior brother Meng Brahma talk before, the second senior brother used to be a scholar, has always wanted to take a meritorious examination, but the imperial examination was abolished, and then the war, he lived a bad life, can only sell words for a living, master Ma Wuwei had just broken through the 100-year-old mark at that time, met the second senior brother on the street, took him as an apprentice, and taught him Taoism.

The third senior brother Meng Brahma said that the second senior brother is a genius of Tianzhong, and even the master has commented that the second senior brother's cultivation talent is higher than his, I was rescued by the second senior brother last time, and when I woke up, I saw that although the furnishings in the room were old, they were all well organized, spotlessly clean, and neatly arranged, like obsessive-compulsive disorder.

When I saw the second senior brother, I was really shocked, because his dress was really the same as the legendary old fairy of the Dao bone fairy style, with a childish face and a kind face, which gave people a very comfortable feeling, much more comfortable than the master's unsmiling old face, and much more solemn than the third senior brother's disrespectful appearance.

The second senior brother Wu Zhenqing wrote a good hand, he left a blank piece of paper, only signed his name, in fact, he conveyed two things to me, one is that he admits that he is my second senior brother, and he also knows that I am his little junior brother, and the other is that he has no words on a blank paper to just go with the flow, there is nothing to say.

But I'm still a little guilty, an intellectual old man like the second senior brother should know what I mean by looking for him, he goes with the flow, does it mean that he will naturally appear when everyone besieges Maoshan, or let me give up resistance and let Maoshan fall naturally?

I looked at the letter in my hand and thought secretly, and was quickly attracted by the three words "Wu Zhenqing", because the second senior brother's handwriting was really beautiful.

"Hey, big brother, what are you doing?" A childish shout came from behind him.

I looked back and saw that it was the white-haired kid Wang Yang.

Wang Yang looked at me with a mouthful of little white teeth, and I asked, "Little brother, do you know where your master has gone?" ”

Wang Yang's little face instantly drooped, and he said, "They all said that you don't call me little brother!" ”

"Okay, little brother Wang Yang, where is your master?" I asked.

"How do I know where he went, he left without saying hello." Wang Yang said.

I hesitated, thinking about whether to stay in the Taoist temple for a few days and wait for Wu Zhenqing to come back.

"Brother Genshuo, are you the master's junior brother?" Wang Yang asked.

"Well, you read that on my head?" I asked, this child named Wang Yang has special eyes and can see information such as people's birthdays.

"You have such a rich imagination, it was the master who told me, and he told me when you came back." Wang Yang said.

"Then you stare at me for a long time!" I'm so angry with this kid.

"I'm thinking about it, should I remind you that you have eye droppings!" Wang Yang said with a frown.

"I ......" I was so uncomfortable that I wanted to beat the child to death.

Then reach out and touch the corner of your eye.

Wang Yang pointed at me and laughed, and said, "You believe it when you say you have eye, why are you so easy to deceive, you idiot!" ”

"I'll fuck your sister!"

I was about to kick Wang Yang when I went up, Wang Yang ran away, I followed and ran down the mountain, because I was a child, my brain was too fragile, and I couldn't control him with my divine sense, so I chased him all the way to his house.

When I arrived at the door of Wang Yang's house, Wang Yang jumped into the arms of an old man, who looked to be in his fifties, with explosive muscles, a shaved head, high temples, and red beads looming on the top of his head.

"Grandpa, save me!" Wang Yang jumped into the old man's arms and said coquettishly.

"Good grandson, are you causing trouble again?" The old man said.

"No, it's this bad brother who wants to beat my ass!" Wang Yang complained in a milky voice.

"Well, with grandpa here, who would dare to spank your ass?!" The old man said.

"That's it, my ass can only be beaten by grandpa!" Wang Yang snorted and said.

The old man gave me a very dangerous feeling, he dragged Wang Yang with one hand, like dragging a kitten, looked at me and asked, "Young man, what is your name?" ”

I said, "In Xia Zhangyang, I don't know your name?" ”

"Your surname is Wang, your name is Daosheng, and you are the village secretary of this village."

"Wang Daosheng?"