Zhuang Yichen looked at this strange scene, and couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart, if it is really outside the world, there are people outside the world. Just now I felt as if I was invincible in the world, and the slapping in the face was one after another. It seems that with the consequences, you really have to be honest with your tail between your legs!

Thinking so, he didn't let his guard down in the slightest. Still vigilantly asked, "Who are you?" ”

The middle-aged man got up from the ground, put away the magical cloak, and then straightened the simple navy blue robe on his body, and bowed to Zhuang Yichen first, and then said respectfully,

"Back to the words of the seniors, the younger generations are dull, and they are added to this Taoist temple."

Zhuang Yichen froze for a moment, what the hell is this, he is a Taoist friend and a senior, how did this style of writing instantly change from Western fantasy to classical Xianxia? It's a bit big!

The Taoist priest said, looked at the corpse king who had completely stopped moving on the ground on the side, and continued: "Thank you seniors for taking action today and killing this evil animal!" It's really ashamed to say that the younger generation's mana is low, and the corpse king can only protect himself, if it weren't for the seniors to help today, I'm afraid that this monster will continue to be arrogant in the place where the ancestors cultivate. ”

Zhuang Yichen came around the bend at this time, it turned out that he had met a reclusive monk! The Taoist priest held a crown of hair, his face was as warm as jade, and he was humble but not humble in his speech, and he had a sense of freedom from the dust.

After figuring out the joints, Zhuang Yichen smiled at him, and then said: "Your Excellency doesn't need to be polite, it's just a trivial matter, and it's not enough to worry about it." It's just that Your Excellency is afraid that there is something wrong with me, I am a magician, and I do not cultivate. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, especially after hearing the three words magician, his face suddenly became very complicated. He let out a long sigh, disappointed and resentful in his tone.

"Alas, yes, yes! It's abrupt under it. ”

Zhuang Yichen only thought that he was disappointed that he was not his colleague, so he didn't pay much attention to it. After the middle-aged Taoist priest sighed, he immediately collected his emotions, bowed to Zhuang Yichen again, and invited him to enter the Taoist temple for a while.

Zhuang Yichen thought for a while, and then agreed. It just so happened that he also wanted to know about the situation of the monks today, so he followed the middle-aged Taoist priest into the Taoist temple.

The scale of the Taoist temple is not large, but the construction is magnificent. After all, the Taoist temple here collects a lot of incense money from tourists every year, and it is also the pillar industry of the entire scenic spot.

The middle-aged Taoist priest took Zhuang Yichen and went straight to the main hall in front of the Taoist temple. In the center of the main hall is enshrined the statue of the Taoist Sanqing, and the incense burner in the center is deserted, and there are some tribute plates scattered on the table. Whether it is the Sanqing statue or the incense burner offering table, all of them are covered with a thick layer of dust.

As soon as he entered the main hall, the middle-aged Taoist priest confessed his guilt, and then waved his sleeves, and a light breeze rose from the ground in the hall, and the breeze blew across the table, rolling up the thick layer of dust, and then sent it to the door.

After cleaning, he took out the three main incense sticks and lightly lit them, raised them to his forehead, and then respectfully offered incense to the three patriarchs.

After doing all this, he continued to move forward with Zhuang Yichen. Zhuang Yichen was amazed by his exquisite Dao method, and when he secretly compared it in his heart, he found that this Dao method was superior in exquisite control and flexibility.

The two of them walked through the main hall and came to the backyard of the Taoist temple, which was also his living place. The small courtyard was clean and tidy, but it seemed deserted and devoid of fireworks. Zhuang Yichen followed him into a side room, and then the Taoist priest once again showed his previous hand, swept away the dust in the room, and took a low table and two futons.

After being polite again, the two of them sat down as guests, and the middle-aged Taoist priest flicked his robe again, a pot of tea, and two teacups appeared on the table out of thin air.

After the middle-aged Taoist priest did all this, he poured a cup of tea for Zhuang Yichen, and then said: "The seniors may wish to taste the coarse tea made by the younger generation, although it is a rough and shallow thing in the countryside, it also has a somewhat reassuring effect." ”

Although the tone was humble, the smug look could not be concealed. Zhuang Yichen saw that he kept wanting to show his hands in front of him, but he also thought it was quite interesting. At that moment, he took a sip of the teacup, and then said with a smile: "Well, the tea is really good." Isn't that good storage bag of yours, handed down from the teacher's family? ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest's face changed suddenly, and he immediately understood that he was playing a big knife in front of Guan Gongmen. He hurriedly asked with shame and shame: "Senior, ...... you?" ”

Zhuang Yichen waved his hand, and then said with a smile: "Don't be surprised, although I don't cultivate the Dao, I have also been to a real Dao Gate Ruins, so I still know a little about the Dao Gate." ”

"I see. Dare to ask which ruins did the predecessors go to? ”

"Kunlun."

The middle-aged Taoist priest was in awe, and immediately stood up and saluted Zhuang Yichen again, "The seniors are magnanimous, and the juniors implore the seniors, please be sure to tell the juniors about the situation of the Kunlun Holy Land." That is the last hope of our generation of cultivators! ”

Zhuang Yichen nodded, and then said solemnly: "Kunlun, it doesn't exist anymore." ”

When the middle-aged Taoist priest heard this, he first paused, and then sighed. The whole person seemed to have been drained of his spirit, slumped on the ground, and muttered as if to himself: "Even they, haven't they been able to inherit the Dao system?" ”

"That's it, that's it. It seems that the qi of my Dao Sect is really exhausted! The middle-aged Taoist closed his eyes, and slowly lay down with two lines of turbid tears.

"I thought that the heavens and the earth had changed greatly, the aura had reappeared, and I was hopeful that my Daomen would prosper. But who knew that this ordinary man in the world would mistakenly call my Taoist magic magic, sad, ridiculous! ”

"Now, even the Kunlun Holy Land no longer exists, and the inheritance left by the ancestors has become what a ridiculous magic system!"

"More than a thousand years of inheritance have been destroyed in one fell swoop. Not to mention the loss of Taoism, even traditional culture has been completely lost under the barbaric invasion of the West! ”

"Kunlun is gone, and the Daomen is finished. So what's the point of me living in the world? ”

"Master, I'm going to reunite with your old man!" As he spoke, a dagger appeared in his hand, and he stabbed it into his heart without hesitation!

I rub! So just? When you hear that Kunlun is gone, you want to commit suicide immediately? Is this Nima firm in faith or sick in the brain! Zhuang Yichen was taken aback by his actions, and hurriedly rushed up to snatch his knife down, and then said to him, "What are you doing here?" How did the Daomen fall? Your Excellency is so stupid! ”

When the middle-aged Taoist priest heard this, a glimmer of brilliance appeared in his gray eyes, "The Dao Gate has not been destroyed?" But my predecessor just told me that Kunlun is gone. Even the Holy Land is gone, so who else can pass on the Dao system? ”

"Could it be that my predecessors are playing tricks on me?"