Soon, the group came to the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, where Taoist priests and tourists followed one after another.

Today, because of the victims of the Nanjing Massacre, the atmosphere at the scene was a little depressing.

Soon, the opening ceremony began.

Abbot Yang Shihua walked to the stage with heavy steps, swept over the people present with cloudy eyes, and said: "Today's Great Dharma Meeting is for the victims of the Nanjing Massacre, and also for the victims of Maoshan Mountain.

The mountain peak where we stand is called Da Mao Peak, which was occupied by the devils back then, serving as the commanding heights, I don't know how many soldiers of the New Fourth Army and innocent people died under the fire of the devils, the abbot at that time, Teng Ruizhi, did not want to be a peaceful place for thousands of years, and became a killing machine in the hands of the devils, and resolutely took everyone to burn down the Taoist temple, and went down the mountain to follow the New Fourth Army to fight guerrillas.

The enraged Japanese army regarded our Maoshan Taoist priest as a thorn in their side, and wanted to eradicate it quickly.

By the end of the war, more than half of the victims of my Maoshan Taoist priest had died, including my master.

I still remember the day when the master left, and it was cloudy like today, and I asked the master when he would come back.

The master said, "It's too peaceful, so I'll come back."

I asked, what if I can't come back.

The master was very simple and said, then he will not come back.

After that day, I never saw my master again.

”

Speaking of this, Yang Shihua's voice was a little choked.

Quite a few people's eyes are moist.

Cao Yi, who has experienced an unknown number of deaths, couldn't help but sigh when he heard Yang Shihua's words.

The war of that year can be said to be the struggle of the whole nation and the whole society, countless Han people, ethnic minorities, monks, Taoist priests, prostitutes, farmers, workers, students...... Disregard one's own safety.

Otherwise, how could an agrarian country withstand an industrial country for so long.

On the stage, Yang Shihua cleared his throat and said, "Today is the victims of the Nanjing Massacre, so I won't say anything else, I announce that the Great Fa will begin." ”

According to the schedule, after the opening ceremony, it is time to hang the banner and present gifts.

It took almost two hours to go through the process.

Cao Yizheng wanted to go back to the guest house with Xu Keming.

Chang Shiqing walked over and asked, "Brother Dao is the first time to come to Maoshan, right?" ”

"That's right"

Cao Yi bowed his head.

In the past, he was not in a position to travel everywhere.

"There is still some time before the afternoon puja, so I'll take the two of you around."

Chang Shiqing said again.

Cao Yi glanced at Xu Keming, who had been smiling on the side, and said, "Then it's bothering Brother Dao."

Next, under the leadership of Chang Shiqing, the two visited the White Crane Hall, Yangzhen Immortal Hall, Yingxu Daoyuan, Flower Hall, Yihu Daoyuan, Taoist House, and Zhaitang...... Finally, we came to the long pavilion where many tourists stopped, although there was a steep hill on one side. There are still tourists who make dangerous moves on the railings.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a young man's unique exclamation sounded.

Cao Yi didn't move, as if nothing had happened.

"Someone Fell"

Chang Shiqing on the side was shocked.

There was a rush of exclamations from tourists.

Although it is not a cliff below, if you fall like this, you will definitely get injured, and if you are unlucky, you may be seriously injured.

Immediately after, something happened that surprised everyone.

A huge stone lion with a gray-white body jumped onto the pavilion carrying a young man with an extremely pale face.

The stone lion shook its head casually, shook its tail, and flapped its nose, looking no different from a real lion.

"Isn't this the stone lion that was lost a few days ago?"

Chang Shiqing was the first to speak.

As the words fell, a snow-white ape appeared above the lush trees below, with a furry hand gently shaking, obviously manipulating the stone lion.

"It's the fairy ape who made the shot"

Chang Shiqing's face was full of surprise.

Tourists all looked at it.

The little snow ape may not like to be stared at by so many people, or it may be that the person has been saved and stopped to exert the power to turn decay into magic.

The vivid stone lion has been transformed into a cold and hard stone again.

The little snow ape was about to turn around and leave, when suddenly a familiar figure broke into the corner of his eye, he turned around sharply and saw Cao Yi, with excitement on his face.

Immediately after, it leapt onto the pavilion.

Tourists instinctively retreated several meters.

"Fairy Ape"

Chang Shiqing thought that the little snow ape was looking for him, and greeted him with excitement on his face.

The little snow ape didn't even look at him, and walked straight towards Cao Yi, walking less than five steps, his body shook, hesitated for two seconds, jumped sideways, and disappeared into the vast green field in the blink of an eye.

"Immortal Ape, what's wrong?"

Chang Shiqing was puzzled at the same time, but also a little stunned.

Just now, the little snow ape walked towards him, and he thought that the little snow ape valued him as much as he valued the abbot more than half a month ago, and what exercises and magical powers he wanted to teach.

"Ahh

A scream.

It was sent by the young man who was rescued just now.

Tourists who retreated several meters away woke up like a dream, walked to the edge of the pavilion, looked down, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures. But it was already too late, and the little snow ape had long since disappeared.

"Brother Dao, is this the immortal ape you talked about before?"

Xu Keming, who had not spoken, asked with some envy.

Chang Shiqing hummed reservedly.

In the afternoon, the ceremony continued, reciting the Jade Emperor's Treasure Confession and the Five Directions. Evening class, the Ten Kings, the Broken Fengdu.

End of the first day.

In a quiet, dimly lit guest house.

Cao Yi and Xu Keming meditated face-to-face and practiced.

Suddenly, the door creaked open.

Xu Keming opened his eyes, looked sideways, and saw that it was the little snow ape during the day, showing a look of surprise.

Then, something that surprised him even more happened.

The little snow ape had not taken a few steps before kneeling on the ground with a respectful face.

Cao Yi opened his eyes and bowed his head, "Good job, get up"

The little snow ape looked up, grinned, and stood up.

Xu Keming, who saw this scene, asked with a puzzled face: "Uncle Shi, this, what the hell is going on?" ”

"When the time comes, you'll know"

After Cao Yi gave a vague answer, he beckoned to the little snow ape.

The little snow ape flashed, came closer, and squatted down with a well-behaved face.

It is very different from the cold appearance on the long pavilion at noon.

Cao Yi stretched out his hand and touched the little snow ape's head, then used his fiery eyes to check the changes in the little snow ape.

Sure enough, the little snow ape has been greatly transformed, and there is a faint golden light on the surface of its body, which is needless to say that it is a legendary merit.

With the blessing of this meritorious power, his roots and bones are constantly changing.

However, there are also bad ones, some places, covered by evil energy, I don't know when I will be in trouble.

"The progress is not small, next, it's none of your business, go back to the space of the poor road, and cultivate."

After Cao Yi finished speaking, his mind moved, and he put the little snow ape into the space of the Gate of Eternal Life.

Xu Keming's lips moved, but he didn't speak.

Cao Yi was in thought.

Although the system can speed up the evolution of the world, it still feels too slow.

When the martial arts world transitions to the era of cultivating immortals, I don't know how many years it will take.

"System, can it be a little faster?"

Cao Yi asked in his heart.

"One hundred Taoist qi fortune values, all the lower grade qi luck values"

The cold voice of the system's machinery rang out.

Well, how do you feel that the system has been waiting for a long time!

"Yes"

Cao Yi responded in his heart.

"Ding! Deduct one hundred Taoist Qi Luck Values, and all the lower grade Qi Luck Values. ”

"One, saving people, by saving people who should have died on a large scale, making the world's great luck stronger, such as saving people who died in natural disasters."

"Two, to create species that do not exist in this era, such as creating ghosts."