At this time, the little Taoist priests outside had already worked almost well, and when they heard Zhong Yunban knock, the four elders immediately brought Lilac and Linghu Piggy out of the top palace, and brought the two into the old law hall for the first time to read the morning altar homework scriptures.

Although there are not many Taoist priests in Maoshan today, the division of labor is strict. During the morning altar homework, one of the four elders took seven middle-aged Taoist priests to the temple and led the rest of the disciples to chant scriptures. This is a must-have morning class for Taoist priests of the Maoshan School every day.

After the morning class, the bangzi rang again, and all the disciples went down to the hall, and gathered in front of the Qiu Zu Palace, divided into two rows led by the Zhike on duty. When I went to the dining hall to eat, I entered the dining hall and saw that the dining hall was clean and spotless, the left and right rows of tables were neatly placed face to face, all the way to the end, and there was a statue of a god in the middle of the innermost part of the dining hall, and there were melon and fruit offerings in front of the statue, and incense was burned. It's in the end.

At this time, Bailong, Xiaoru and Yuan had also gotten up and were invited into the dining hall to have dinner together.

Of course, I am not unfamiliar with the word 'Daomen', but speaking of which, I am just a half-way monk and a half-hung Taoist priest, and I have not even officially entered the main hall of Daomen and listened to the scriptures of Daomen. Even when eating, there are rules that bind you, such as not talking to each other, not looking around, and before the meal begins, you must first worship and sacrifice the Wang Lingguan who is enshrined in the hall.

I haven't heard of Wang Lingguan who he is, so why do you want to worship him? Later, I secretly asked Bai Long to find out that this Wang Lingguan was a mountain guard general similar to the Buddhist Wei Tuo, who had been guarding the mountain gate for a long time, just like a mountain god and a Taoist door god.

After the prayer, a group of hungry Daomen disciples had to stand in their places at the table, and began to sacrifice to Wang Lingguan, with the scripture teacher standing on the right. Facing the offering table, while knocking on the quotation and chanting the sutra, everyone followed him to recite the offering mantra and fasting mantra......

The so-called following the local customs, I can still abide by the previous series of rules, but until this time I really can't adapt to it. However, Bai Long and Xiao Ru still seem to be able to deal with it easily, after all, the two of them have grown up under the painstaking training of Yang Daoye since they were children, and they are naturally familiar with these ordinary etiquettes of the Daomen.

Look at it again, it doesn't have so many rules, we worship and sacrifice it has already gobled on the ground first, the reason is very simple, first, it is not a person in the Daomen, second, it is not even a person, as long as it can eat a mouthful of food, even if it is temporarily treated as a stray dog, it doesn't matter, this grandson's skin is indeed thick enough.

It wasn't until after the Taoist priests finished reciting the scriptures that all kinds of prisons, deacons, and scripture teachers withdrew from the hall, and we were finally able to sit down and have a good bite of food......

After breakfast, the day of the Maoshan disciples is officially begun, except for chanting and meditating, it is to practice Taoism and work according to their duties, but there is nothing to say, in short, they can't be idle.

Even the Lilac and Linghu Piglet, who had just arrived in Maoshan were not spared, and after breakfast, the four elders first took Lilac to the back mountain to worship the ancestors of the Nanhai faction who shed their blood to save Maoshan, and then began the most basic Taoist teaching under the 'surveillance' of the four elders.

This time, in addition to Linghu Piggy, the four elders of Maoshan have also become Lilac's teaching masters, so that she can master more Taoist skills as quickly as possible, Lilac is so tired that she complains again and again, but Xuan Kui has returned to his coffin to hide from Sanguang before dawn, and in broad daylight, this time he can't help her......

When the Taoist priests were busy with their duties, Xiaoru, Bailong and Yuan the four of us sat on the side and chatted boringly with melon seeds, the ancient view of the deep mountains, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, the wind and clouds, and the murmuring of water, we seemed to have never been so comfortable, and even the white fox who had been staying in the car to watch the car could not bear the loneliness and ran over to join in the fun.

It is estimated that it is precisely because of the relationship that it is too lonely, the white fox went to provoke Yuan three times and twice, just like wanting to find a companion to play with, but Yuan had no intention of taking care of it, so he hid back and forth.

It hid, and the white fox went over to entangle it again, and the white fox used to entangle it, and he became impatient again, and finally glared angrily, raised his hooves with a cigarette and pointed at the white fox and scolded: "Fuck! You little bastard pestering Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu picked up your skin and shabu fox meat, do you believe it or not? ”

The tone of the third brother was obviously learned from the third brother, who used to say this when the third brother scared it.

However, apparently the white fox does not eat this set, scolding, the white fox is in a hurry, suddenly glaring at the eyes and listening to the 'hula', accompanied by a cloud of white smoke from the white fox's body exploded, the body of the little white fox that was cute and sticky a second ago has instantly swelled several times, nine tails danced in the air, and the blood-red eyes stared at the evil eye, scaring the woman half to death.

But this time it relieved our boredom, so Xiaoru, Bailong, and the three of us drank tea and ate melon seeds, while watching the white fox cut the girl on the ground, and the screams of the mother came together with the chanting sound in the hall, which is really unique......

In short, we spent a limited whole day in this way, under the influence of the birds and flowers, quiet and peaceful atmosphere of this holy place, although anxious, but everyone's hearts gradually sank, and the mood was much more comfortable......

There is a saying that "one day in the cave, a thousand years in the world", perhaps in response to our current state of mind, now calm down, we can finally think about where we should go next, and carefully explore the so-called Tao in our hearts, what is it......

The time of the day, fast and slow, in short, before we felt bored, the sun had set, the sky had darkened, and the restlessness of the early morning seemed to be just before the blink of an eye.

Perhaps this is the magic of the ancient temple in the deep mountains and the holy land of Daomen.

And after a day of calm, Bailong and Xiaoru's bodies seem to have recovered fifty or sixty percent, although they can still clearly feel weak, but at least there is no obvious pain in action, and the two wounds on Bailong's ankles that I cut with a dagger have also healed six or seven percent.

About eight or nine o'clock in the evening, a strange sound from the sky will last in the Taoist temple that lasted for a day of tranquility and peace, after hearing the sound, everyone ran out to see, they saw that the open space under the steps of the main hall has been illuminated by the light of a searchlight as bright as day, and then looked up, a total of five helicopters are falling from the sky with a loud noise.

I still have some knowledge of military conventional knowledge, and when the helicopter fell, I took a closer look, and it was five Mi-24s, that is, Hind armed transport helicopters, and the sides of each helicopter were sprayed with white paint with three numbers - 749, obviously, it was the people of the 749 bureau who finally arrived.

Soon after, five helicopters had been parked side by side in the open space in front of the main hall, and then I saw that the helicopters began to jump down one after another, and it didn't take long for about thirty or forty heavily armed field soldiers wearing steel helmets to stand in four rows in front of us with Type 95 rifles, all of them with resolute expressions and strong physiques, obviously all of them were well-trained special elites of 749.

Immediately after, an old friend had also jumped out of a hind helicopter, none other than Chen Guosheng.

However, every time I saw him before, he was in a suit and leather shoes, but this time it was different, this time he had also changed into the same field uniform as those soldiers, wearing a helmet, carrying a 95-style on his shoulder, a field dagger and a pistol tied to his legs, and equipped with night vision devices, goggles, bulletproof vests and other extremely modern high-tech equipment, which is the standard equipment of front-line special combat forces, and I can still see it.

And looking at Chen Guosheng's face when he walked over, our mood inevitably became more solemn, obviously, this time there was not only an accident on the Yinchuan side, but also a big incident, so big that Chen Guosheng had to show the most elite armed forces of 749, but he still couldn't laugh when he was worried......

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