Chapter Twenty-Six: Rejected
Laojun Mountain has more than 2,000 years of Taoist cultural history, the main peak of 800 miles of Funiu Mountain Range, there are 16 temples such as Taiqing Palace, Shifang Courtyard, Lingguan Palace, Vinegar Palace, Shepherd Ring, Relief Palace, Transmission Building, Guanyin Palace, Sanqing Palace, Laojun Temple, etc.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this is just a national 5A-level tourist attraction, a world geopark, a national geopark, and a national nature reserve, but in fact, the place where ordinary people can go is only the area of Laojun Mountain that is open to the outside world, and the real Laojun Mountain is an area that is not open to the outside world.
Zhao Zixun and the fat man came to Laojun Mountain, and the Funiu Mountain Range is vast.
The fat man complained as he walked, "Lao Junshan's group of people is so cool, you can make money every day by opening up a little area, and you can collect money while sitting, and you don't have to do anything." ”
"Isn't that great? The scenery of Laojun Mountain is really good, and it would be a waste of resources if it is not open to everyone to come up and take a look. ”
The fat man pouted and muttered in a low voice, but because the voice was too small, Zhao Zixun couldn't hear what the fat man was muttering.
The two walked up the mountain road, and it didn't take long for them to meet a Taoist who was not very old and held a dust whisk in his hand.
The Taoist saw Zhao Zixun and the fat man, smiling and amiable, and took the initiative to step forward and say, "Two believers, the two of them have gone the wrong way, the scenic spot is outside, and this is a wildlife sanctuary, these wild animals are untamed and may be aggressive to people, so the two believers should leave here quickly." ”
Zhao Zixun's arm shook and his golden light flashed, indicating that he was not an ordinary tourist.
Zhao Zixun said, "Dao Chief, we have something to do with Laojun Mountain, please recommend it." ”
The man saw that Zhao Zixun and the fat man were not ordinary tourists, and his amiable face disappeared after a glance, and he was extremely cold at this time, and said indifferently, "I don't know why the two of you came to my Laojun Mountain?" ”
Zhao Zixun knew that these people were unprofitable, so he didn't beat around the bush, and said directly, "I have a green lion Neidan here, and I want to give it to Laojun Mountain." ”
"Nedan?" The Taoist looked at Zhao Zixun suspiciously, and he didn't quite believe Zhao Zixun's words.
Zhao Zixun was helpless and glanced at the fat man.
The fat man comprehended, took out the green lion Neidan he kept, and showed it in front of the man's eyes.
The green lion has a long history and is fierce in cultivation, so its inner dan always has a powerful aura that makes people shocked at a glance.
Sure enough, when the man saw Neidan, his eyes straightened, he swallowed his saliva, salivated, and realized that he had lost his temper after a while.
The Taoist hurriedly came back to his senses and said, "The two of you can give me Neidan, and I'll take it back to the mountain gate." ”
Zhao Zixun naturally wouldn't give Neidan to the other party directly, so he said, "Dao Chief, this is too hasty, right?" After all, our Nedan is not a mortal thing, and we want to meet your head or any elder. ”
The Taoist hesitated for a moment and said, "You go up with me first, I have to ask about this matter before replying to you." ”
Zhao Zixun and the fat man immediately agreed, because this is a normal process.
Follow the Taoist to the mountain gate of Laojun Mountain, this Laojun Mountain is much more formal than Jiuli Mountain, there is a waiting room, and there is tea to drink in the waiting room, and Zhao Zixun and the fat man are arranged to wait in the waiting room.
This time I waited even longer, from early in the morning until almost when it was time for lunch.
Fortunately, it's good news, otherwise it's really annoying to wait for so long.
Under the guidance of Daotong, Zhao Zixun and the fat man came to Qingfeng Pavilion.
Entering the Qingfeng Pavilion, Zhao Zixun and the fat man saw an old man wearing a Taiqing Taoist robe, his childish face and crane hair, ruddy complexion, although white hair, but full of energy, there is a state of returning to the basics, this is the real power of cultivation.
After Dao Tong took Zhao Zixun and the fat man into Qingfeng Pavilion, Dao Tong took the lead in introducing, "Two, this is our third elder Ling Mingzhen. ”
Zhao Zixun hurriedly saluted Ling Ming's real person, "I've seen a real person." ”
Ling Ming Zhenren nodded, and then asked, "What should a layman be called?" ”
Zhao Zixun responded, "My name is Zhao Zixun, and I am also a member of the Taoist Sect, and I am subject to Yuqing." ”
"I heard that you want to give me a green lion Neidan in Laojun Mountain." Ling Mingzhen pointed to a few chairs next to him, motioned for Zhao Zixun and the fat man to sit down, and said, "The green lion is rare in the world, if you really have its inner pill, it must be an extremely precious thing, I believe that the two of you will not give me Laojun Mountain for no reason, even so, what else do you want to say, you don't have to hide it, although it is." ”
It is comfortable to deal with smart people, there is no need to beat around the bush, Zhao Zixun is not polite, and said directly, "I want to borrow the Danding of Laojun Mountain to refine the Inner Dan." ”
Ling Ming Zhenren stroked his white beard and said, "To refine the Inner Dan, the Danding of my Laojun Mountain and the Divine Fire of Jiuli Mountain are indispensable. ”
Zhao Zixun picked up the teacup next to him, took a sip, and said, "I know this, I have been to Jiuli Mountain, and they have already agreed to my request." ”
Ling Ming Zhenren pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said, "If you want to refine the Inner Dan, you need to take my Laojun Mountain's Danding to Jiuli, this is absolutely impossible. ”
Ling Ming Zhenren paused and continued, "Danding is the treasure of my Laojun Mountain Town Sect, and I must not leave Laojun Mountain. ”
When Zhao Zixun heard this, he knew in his heart that something bad was going to happen, so he hurriedly said, "No, real person, I am also from Sanqingmen, Sanqing is the same qi, I will take Danding out, and I will definitely return it when the time comes, and there will never be other bad intentions." ”
Ling Mingzhen shook his head and refused, and responded, "Danding is a treasure of the world, leaving Laojun Mountain will be at risk of loss and damage, and we Laojun Mountain will never allow the inheritance to take any risk." ”
"Zhenren, now is a peaceful and prosperous world, where is there a risk, and we will do our best to protect your Danding, there is really no need for Zhenren to worry about this."
Ling Mingzhen shook his head, saying that he did not agree with what Zhao Zixun said.
Zhao Zixun couldn't help but be a little anxious, he had always thought that he could borrow Danding with the green lion Neidan as a reward, but he never expected that at this critical juncture, this kind of thing would appear.
One shot affects the whole body, if any step is not good, the whole game will be lost.
Zhao Zixun was naturally unwilling, and continued to persuade, "Real person, our Neidan is really a rare thing in the world, it would be a pity to miss it, real person, think twice." ”
Who knew that this Ling Ming Zhenren couldn't listen to any firewood, rice, oil and salt, and it was useless for Zhao Zixun to say that it was useless, and he kept shaking his head there.
Zhao Zixun opened his mouth, trying to continue persuading, but Ling Ming Zhenren directly interrupted Zhao Zixun's words this time and said, "Little friend, don't say more, we are naturally tempted by Neidan, but when it comes to the treasure of this faction, your request is categorically impossible, please go back." ”
Zhao Zixun continued to struggle and said, "Real person, you don't think about it anymore? You don't have to make a decision so quickly, you can discuss it with your boss, and you don't need to reply to me so quickly. ”
However, this Ling Mingzi was unmoved, and still refused, like a piece of wood.
Right now.
"Huh...... ......"
A string of quaint wind chimes hanging in the Qingfeng Pavilion suddenly rang out, attracting everyone's attention.
"Something is wrong." Ling Mingzhen's face changed.
"You two stay here and don't wander around, the senior brother in charge has a hundred thousand urgent matters to summon me, I need to go to the Zhengde Hall immediately." Ling Ming Zhenren explained as he walked out quickly.
When he walked out of Qingfeng Pavilion, he saw Ling Mingzhen pinching the magic trick in his hand, and the whole person turned into a ray of light and went straight to the top of the mountain.
In the Zhengde Hall on the top of Laojun Mountain, Ling Weizi, the head of Laojun Mountain, looked solemn, and in front of him was a black ancient sword placed on the sword holder, this ancient sword was calm and restrained on weekdays, but at this moment, for some reason, the ancient sword shook violently, as if it was about to break the seal and come out.
At this time, there were four white-haired and ruddy-faced Daoist real people who walked into the Zhengde Hall, these four were the second elder Ling Fengzi, the fourth elder Ling Luanzi, and the fifth elder Ling Qianzi.