"Give you a little good, are you still presumptuous? Actually laughing! Shili pointed at Wuze with a chicken leg, "Tell you, I found out that you were bullying our family for ten miles, and said, why did that Zhang Changxiu abuse us Ah Chang, how did you bully our family for ten miles?" ”

Shili suddenly grabbed Wuze's front collar, stood up suddenly, stepped on the stool with one foot, leaned over and stared at Wuze, and bit the chicken leg hatefully, with a fierce gaze.

"The only thing I cherish is these two treasures, and I have been bullied by your master and servant! Now that you're here, you're going to get things done! ”

Although Wu Ze knew that it was the old man who was confronting him. But the goal was still ten miles, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, and hid a little back.

"Where to hide?"

With a force in his hand, Shili pulled Wu Ze back. In order to show his ferocity, he directly leaned up with a face, and the tip of his nose to the tip of his nose, eyebrows to eyebrows, and eyes to eyes.

Wu Ze made such a close distance from the girl for the first time, and repeatedly warned himself that the bad old man in Baili was opposite. Only then did he swallow his saliva and calm down.

"Taishou, he has died in order to save Miss Chang."

Shili was shocked, got up slowly, digested the news, and slowly sat down next to him.

"That kid, dead? How did he die? ”

Shili twisted his eyebrows, glanced at Wuze again, got a look of affirmation, immediately sneered, sat down next to him, leaned on him, and used him as a cushion. With both feet on the edge of the bench, he hugged a roast chicken.

"If you don't say it, I'll go to the underworld, arrest Zhang Changxiu, ask him clearly, and then let him reincarnate!"

Wu Ze still took care of Zhang Changxiu's post-death peace, sighed, and had to explain the matter clearly to this unreasonable old man.

Shili leaned on Wuze, listening to his calm and watery narration, sighing twice from time to time to avoid falling asleep.

When everything was heard, it was already time, and the sound of banging and beating was heard outside.

……

More than 100 years ago, the world was in turmoil, and the founding ancestor of the Great Clan immediately attacked the world and got a wandering monk as a military advisor.

The Great Clan was established, and Taizu was named the national teacher.

Fang Shi created the Xuanling concept and preached Taoism. As a result, Xuanling Taoism is the state religion of the Great Clan.

More than 100 years have passed, and believers in the Xuanling Concept are all over the world, and there are sub-views of the Xuanling Concept everywhere.

But in the decades after this generous man feathered into a flying immortal, there was chaos within the Xuanling Temple. Several of the disciples of the Dafang Shi fought with each other for the position of Dafang Shi.

It wasn't until thirty years ago that a person named Changchun Daochang appeared. He was half a hundred, immortal wind bones, and profound Taoism, so he was able to unify the Xuanling Concept, and was the head of the Xuanling Temple, and was named a great teacher.

Twenty-eight years ago, the Taoist chief of Changchun inexplicably mentioned a person named Liu Buwei to enter the Taoist gate, and he did not give the Taoist number.

However, after three years, he ceded the position of head to him.

In the same year, he did not lead a three- or four-year-old boy into the Taoist Gate, and the Changchun Taoist accepted him as a closed disciple and gave him the number Eight Guizi.

"You are the Eight Returns, but why did you leave the Taoist Temple later?"

Chang Le sat in the carriage and listened to Liu Chengyan's introduction to the Xuanling Temple.

Today, Liu Chengyan wants to go to the Xuanling Temple to return the treasure, and by the way, see how to solve the matter of being attached to ten miles by the way.

Chang Le took Shili to the Taoist Temple together, and by the way, he saw the Xuanling Temple.

Today, she also specially wore another bracelet, so as not to need it for hundreds of miles.

Baili hid in another carriage because he was afraid of the Xuanxu Mirror.

Now, in this carriage are Liu Chengyan, King Huai and Chang Le.

"Xu is aware of his heart's desire."

Liu Chengyan lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on King Huai intentionally or unintentionally. King Huai pursed his lips and smiled, so unrestrained, and deliberately returned Liu Chengyan with a wink.

Chang Le looked at the imagination and couldn't help coughing.

"Seriously, it's because the two of you are so unrestrained that I keep thinking crookedly."

"What's there to think about? Cheng Yan gave up the Taoism because of this king, and it is vulgar, so obvious, do you still use crooked thinking? ”

King Huai shook his head, and even hooked Liu Chengyan's chin with a golden bone fan out of tune.

Liu Cheng dodged without a trace, and glanced at King Huai secretly.

"What, how do you say that?" Chang Le pursed his lips and smiled, trying not to be so exaggerated.

She is the person who loves to listen to gossip the most.

"When I was young, I came to this day. How can all these things be humane to outsiders? King Huai sold Guan Zi and looked at Liu Chengyan very affectionately.

Liu Chengyan glanced at him angrily, just sat quietly and didn't bother to explain.

He didn't explain, King Huai deliberately sold Guanzi again, and Changle's gluttony was hooked. Looking at the two of them, they were very anxious.

Until she arrived at the Taoist Temple, she couldn't inquire about the reason.

The Xuanling Taoist Temple is built on the mountainside, with 3,600 steps in front of the door.

Every year, the emperor took hundreds of civil and military officials to walk through the 3,600 mountain steps, which was also an expression of piety.

On the steps, good men and women come and go, endlessly.

I only hope that when I pray to God and worship the Tao, I can be pitied by the gods in heaven, and the prayers I make can be fulfilled.

But after not being the head of the road, he built a gentle slope from the foot of the mountain to the entrance of the Taoist temple, so that people can easily take the car.

In fact, there are indeed quite a few people who get on the bus.

"If you don't even have to walk, what kind of believer is you called? Your Taoist temple is too empty, no wonder I can stay here in peace. "Baili, who is attached to Shili's body, said.

"Girl, I don't know, if you have the heart to come to Taoism, you are pious, where is the need to engage in these false things? As long as you arrive, respectfully put incense on the pillars of the Sanqing ancestors and add a sesame oil money, and the ancestors will remember it. ”

This is the head of the Xuanling Temple, not what the Taoist chief said.

As soon as King Huai's carriage arrived at the door of Xuanlingguan, the head of Xuanlingguan greeted him with several Taoist leaders.

Chang Le didn't have time to take a good look at the Xuanling Temple, and the person had already been taken to the side hall of hospitality by the Taoist chief.

Baili, who was worried that he would be hurt by the Dao Qi here, couldn't help but say something that he had been holding back for a long time after coming all the way.

"It's really fallen into the eyes of money, you better close this Taoist temple, so as not to embarrass the ancestor of Sanqing."

Baili spit back without giving face, he Baili is a weasel spirit who has been relying on himself for thousands of years, and he is concentrating on cultivation, and he will be ranked in the immortal class one day. Now seeing Xuanlingguan's behavior, it is clear that he is embarrassing them to this group of immortals.

Don't ask anything else, just because Baili now found that the Xuanling Concept had no effect on him, he stiffened up in his bones, remembering that he was a thousand-year-old Huang Daxian and made friends with some immortal friends in the sky. I don't remember how apprehensive I was in the carriage just now.

In short, how proud he is now, how apprehensive he is just now.

"You girl, do you have something to ask for when you come to Xuanlingguan today?"

Don't put a face on the long road, and ask a question in a vague way.

Baili glanced at him and snorted coldly: "It's okay to come to your broken Taoist temple, I'm full of food and support?" Your Taoist temple has been able to persist until now, isn't it all due to that fart boy in Changchun? ”

Hearing that Baili was disrespectful to the great master, the people present, except for King Huai, Liu Chengyan, Chang Le and Wu Ze, were all shocked to look at him.

He actually directly called Changchun Daoist a fart boy?!

"It's so audacious to dare to slander and insult the great master like this!" didn't get up to make room for it, "Shicai has spoken disrespectfully to Xuanlingguan many times, and someone will escort her to Master Sanqing Ancestor, and let her reflect on it!" ”

This method, for ordinary people, is simply painless, but for Baili, it is simply a blessing and a curse.

Who knows, is he now being treated as a monster or as a spirit beast?

In the past, when he entered and exited the Taoist Buddhism, he was basically not very afraid, because they were all spirit beasts that wanted to become immortals. These realms are tolerant of him.

But after experiencing the violation of the mandate of heaven, he was not sure.

When he was in the online city, he was crushed under the idol, and he was still somewhat oppressive.

"The statue of our Xuanlingguan is a statue that has been opened by a generous person." Don't be for the Taoist chief to wave his hands to the sky, "Any goblins and ghosts in front of you have to be revealed." ”

Baili was a little panicked.

Unexpectedly, this Dao Chang is really not simple, and he can actually see the identity of Wong Tai Sin for hundreds of miles at a glance.

Chang Le was worried, and helped Baili stop it: "It's not for the Taoist, it's the little woman who didn't take care of the maidservant well, and she was disrespectful, and I ask the Taoist to forgive me." If he is guilty, the little woman will take it for him. ”

"Then you kneel with her."

No, the Taoist is very casual with a flick of his sleeves, not polite at all.

Chang Le's question mark in his head.

Is this really going into the trap?

At this moment, several Taoist priests arrived.

"Two girls, please!"

Chang Le twisted his eyebrows and looked at King Huai, thinking that he would save himself, but unexpectedly, King Huai just waved his fan with a smile.

"Go and pray first. We'll be there in a minute. ”

Is she praying?

She was clearly punished for kneeling!

was forced to take it away, and Chang Le's eyes were not good when he looked at Baili along the way. He was taken around the small corridor, through a vermilion wall corridor, and after passing through the second gate, he arrived at the main hall.

Sanqing Palace.

The glazed tiles of the vermilion wall, the heavy eaves of the beast, the bucket arch tile, at a casual glance, are no different from the general palace. Standing on a high pedestal.

In front of the temple, go down the steps.

It is a boxy incense burner, in which incense ash is piled up, and believers who come in and out are still pouring incense devoutly. The cigarette is condensed, ethereal, and does not disperse for a long time, and it has the tendency to reach the heavens. Cigarettes are in full bloom, piling up down, and it has become a smoky scene.

Further on, there is an ancient well, in which the living spring is gushing and endless.

Further on, there is the doorway.

On the inner walls on both sides of the door, there are engraved the praises of the founding ancestor Jianguan sacrifice.

Chang Le entered this temple and became solemn and cautious.

Baili, who was attached to Shili's body, smelled the incense, not only did not feel uncomfortable, but also felt a little smooth.

The Taoist leader of the Xuanling Temple protected them, separated the believers, and sent them directly to the statue of the Three Qing Gods.

The believers all looked at them curiously.

When you look up, you can see the elevated beams. Going down, there is the statue of the Sanqing Patriarch.

The golden body of the Sanqing patriarch is more than ten feet, wearing red silk, and his eyes are kind, looking at this vast number of living beings.

Underneath the idol is an altar of offerings, and on top of the altar is an offering of sesame oil.

Chang Le and Baili knelt on the futon in a regular manner, quietly admitting their mistakes.

In fact, Chang Le didn't know what he had done wrong, and turned his head to look at Baili next to him, his face was not very good.