"Thank you for your advice." Hearing this, Zuo Dengfeng hurriedly thanked Yinguan. Although he didn't know what would happen to him next, he believed that this immortal wind old man would not lie to him.

The three of them stopped talking, turned around and walked down the mountain, and left the peak to watch.

"Little brother, let's go, I'll take you to get the money." Zhike Taoist stretched out his hand and pulled out the god's left peak.

"Thank you, Chief, I don't want money." Zuo Dengfeng shook his head and spoke, and when he said this, he suddenly found that he was still holding the golden bean given by the jade whisk in his hand, and hurriedly rushed out of the three people who chased after him.

"Thank you for the gift from the real person, if it is useless, please take it back." Zuo Dengfeng caught up with the three of them, and Chong Yufu stretched out his hand.

"I hope you can avenge your lover as soon as possible, even if this golden bean is the coil I gave you." Jade Fu turned her head to look back and calmly spoke.

Yufu's words made Zuo Dengfeng stunned, he only told Zhike Daoren about it, how did Yufu know that he had lost his lover?

Zuo Dengfeng was stunned, the three of them turned around and left, Zuo Dengfeng did not chase again, returned to the bunk outside the hall and sat down. Yinguan said that he could enter the Tao today, which showed that he could find a master today, which made Zuo Dengfeng very excited, so that his body trembled involuntarily.

From the afternoon to the fall, Zuo Dengfeng didn't wait for anything, and the silver crown didn't come back after going down the mountain, there were many roads up the mountain, and he may have taken another road when he came back.

There is no hope, it's just that, I'm most afraid that there is hope and then lose it, after the sun goes down, the night gradually falls, the pilgrims on the mountain have already dispersed, only Zuo Dengfeng is left to sit alone outside the main hall, the late autumn is cold, his body is getting colder and colder, and his heart is getting colder and colder.

"Little brother, go home." Zhike Daoist walked over and opened his mouth to Zuo Dengfeng.

"Dao Chief, are you going to lock the door?" Zuo Dengfeng stood up. This hall is a place for pilgrims to burn incense and make wishes, and the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen sect do not live here.

"Yes, you have this money, some things have to be opened, people have to live." Zhike Daoist handed the ten oceans to Zuo Dengfeng.

"Dao Chief, I really don't want it, I'll go in and put incense on the pillar." Zuo Dengfeng waved his hand and didn't take the money, turned around and walked towards the Sanqing Palace, he bought three sticks of incense in the afternoon and kept it in his hand.

Zhike Taoist followed Zuo Dengfeng into the main hall, and then lit the oxtail red candle, Zuo Dengfeng approached the candle and lit the incense, turned around and walked towards the Sanqing statue.

"Dao Chief, which immortal should I incense first?" Zuo Dengfeng has never been to the temple Taoist temple to incense, and he does not understand the rules.

"The one in the middle is Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, and he received the first incense. The one on the left is Taiqing Daode Tianzun, the second pillar of incense. The last one is given to the Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun on the right. "Zhikedao didn't stretch out his hand to point to the statue, but just made an introduction. Pointing at the Dharma is disrespectful to the immortals.

Hearing this, Zuo Dengfeng stepped forward and inserted the three incense sticks in his hand one by one into the huge incense burner in front of the statue.

"Don't put your hands together, that's the etiquette of Buddhism. To worship the Taoist immortals, they only need to hold their fists and salute, and if they have a request, they can also kowtow. "Zhike Taoist explained the rules of the Daomen for Zuo Dengfeng, which Zuo Dengfeng had never read from books.

"Dao Chief, are these three immortals enshrined in the Taoist temple?" After the incense was finished, Zuo Dengfeng asked the guest Taoist.

"But all Taoist orthodoxy will worship the Three Qings." Since Zhike Taoist can be a Zhike, he naturally knows a lot about the affairs of Daomen.

"Is there a single one of them?" Zuo Dengfeng asked suspiciously. There is only one statue of the gods enshrined in the Qingshui Temple, and the statue of the gods is similar to the Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun in the middle of the three Qings.

"There used to be, but not now." Zhike Taoist pondered for a long time, and finally answered.

"Why?" Zuo Dengfeng frowned and asked.

"Taoism in ancient times was subdivided into three branches: Taoism, expounding teaching, and intercepting teaching, and the patriarch of Taoism is what you call Taishang Laojun, the ancestor of expounding the teaching, and the patriarch of the sect is commonly known as the master of Tongtian. At that time, the Taoist temple was dedicated to one of them, and later the exposition and interception of the religion gradually merged into Taoism, and the three patriarchs were invited together to receive incense. Zhike Taoist said.

After the Taoist said, Zuo Dengfeng suddenly realized that the Qingshui Temple only worshiped the Yuan Shi Tianzun, and there was no Taishang Laojun and Tongtian Sect Master, which means that the Qingshui Temple is left from ancient times and is a Taoist temple of teaching.

Thinking of this, Zuo Dengfeng raised his head again and stared at the Yuan Shi Tianzun in the middle of the Sanqing statue, his demeanor, expression, and clothes were very similar to the statue in the Qingshui Temple, the only difference was that the hands of this statue were empty.

"Dao Chief, how come this Yuan Shi Tianzun's hand is empty?" Zuo Dengfeng turned his head to look at Zhike Daoren.

Zhike Taoist people have a very good impression of Zuo Dengfeng, and when they heard the words, they patiently explained, "Taishang Laojun's hand is a banana fan, Tongtian Sect Master is holding a Taiji diagram in his hand, Yuan Shi Tianzun is a left hand is empty, his right hand is empty, and he is the only one in the three Qings who does not hold any magic weapons." ”

"Dao Chief, you're thinking about it." Zuo Dengfeng's eyes widened suddenly.

"In some Taoist temples of the Zhengyi Sect, Yuan Shi Tianzun is holding a red pill in his hand. However, that situation is not right, the reason why Yuan Shi Tianzun is called primordial is because he secretly should say that Wuji is the void, and the void is naturally nothing. "What Zhike Taoists say is ordinary Taoist allusions, but in Zuo Dengfeng, it sounds like an empowerment.

"Shouldn't he have a book in his right hand?" Zuo Dengfeng speaks with a vibrato.

"Yuan Shi Tianzun is not Wenqu Xingjun, what are you doing with books?" Zuo Dengfeng's words made the Zhike Taoist couldn't help laughing.

"The ancient Origin Heavenly Venerable Statue didn't hold a book in his hand?" Zuo Dengfeng began to tremble under the excitement, the reason why he was so excited was because the statue of Qingshuiguan was holding a clay scroll in his right hand.

"He won't pick up a book at any time." Zhike Daoren shook his head and smiled.

"Dao Chief, are these ten oceans for me?" Zuo Dengfeng stretched out his hand and pointed to the money in the hands of Zhikedao.

"What we have commanded by the real person in charge is naturally for you." Zhike Daoist put those oceans into Zuo Dengfeng's hands.

"Since they were given to me, they are my things, and I will give them to you now." Zuo Dengfeng grabbed the hand of the Zhike Taoist and stuffed the ocean into his hand, turned around and ran out of the Taoist temple, ran out of the long way before he remembered that he forgot to take the cover, and turned back and put the cover on his back.

"Little brother, take the money." Zhike Daoist shouted after him from behind.

"Dao Chief, you deserve it." Zuo Dengfeng did not look back, rushed down the mountain, although the injury has not healed, but at this time he did not feel the slightest pain, the statue of the god enshrined in the Qingshui Temple and the statue of the Yuan Shi Tianzun in the middle of the Sanqing Hall are very similar, indicating that they are the same person, since this is the case, the immortal should not hold the book of clay sculpture in his hand.

"Thirteen, come back with me." At the foot of the mountain, Zuo Dengfeng stopped and shouted, and after shouting for a long time, Thirteen ran over from the west road.

"What did you do?" Zuo Dengfeng asked suspiciously.

"Meow~" Thirteen lowered his head and put down one thing.

Zuo Dengfeng picked it up and found that it was half of the leftover fruit, this kind of fruit belongs to the south, and it is not common in the north, so Zuo Dengfeng immediately recalled that this fruit was eaten by the yellow monkey on Yufu's shoulder.

"Do you know that little monkey?" Zuo Dengfeng asked suspiciously, the collar around the neck of the little monkey was very similar to the one that Thirteen wore back then.

"Meow~" Thirteen nodded again and again when he heard this.

"Is that your friend?" Zuo Dengfeng was even more puzzled, Thirteen was an animal three thousand years ago, could it be that the little monkey who was called Jiu'er by the Jade Whisk was also the same as Thirteen.

Thirteen shook his head when he heard this, indicating that they were not friends.

"Your enemy?" Zuo Dengfeng asked again.

Thirteen shook his head again, indicating that they weren't enemies either.

"There will always be a chance to meet in the future, come back to the Taoist Temple with me first." Seeing this, Zuo Dengfeng rushed back with his luggage on his back.

Zuo Dengfeng's injury did not heal, after running for a while, it was changed to a fast walk, on the way back to Qingshui Temple, Zuo Dengfeng's heart was excited and worried, according to Wu Xinyu, her master left when she was sleeping, if it was an outsider who came to seek revenge, Wu Xinyu could not hear the movement. So it could only be that her master had something urgent to do and left in a hurry.

Wu Xinyu is an orphan, raised by her master since she was a child, and even followed her master's surname, the master and apprentice have lived together for more than ten years, and the relationship is naturally extremely deep, although her master left in a hurry, but should not leave Wu Xinyu who is more than ten years old, at least should leave her a spell book that is enough to protect herself.

If she really left a spell book, it would definitely not be hidden very hidden, because then Wu Xinyu would not be found, so the biggest possibility is to put it in the most conspicuous place, and the most conspicuous place is the hand of the idol they have to worship every day, as long as Wu Xinyu is careful, the abnormality will definitely be found.

At present, there are two places that make Zuo Dengfeng feel the most puzzled, first, if Wu Xinyu's master has something important to leave, she can completely wake up Wu Xinyu and leave the spell book to Wu Xinyu with her own hands, but she didn't do that. Second, Wu Xinyu had entered the main hall countless times during the period of Taoist life, if the book was put on by her master before leaving, Wu Xinyu would definitely be able to find out why she didn't find it.

Returning to Qingshui Temple in a cranky way, Zuo Dengfeng immediately lit a candle and entered the main hall, climbed up to the tribute table and picked up the clay sculpture book held by the fairy's right hand.

After taking the clay sculpture book, Zuo Dengfeng felt very heavy, which made Zuo Dengfeng extremely worried, because if there were books in it, it would definitely not be so heavy.

"Heart Whisper, if you have a spirit in heaven, you must bless me." Zuo Dengfeng trembled with both hands and slapped the clay sculpture book to the tribute table, the mud seal fell off instantly, and after the click, Zuo Dengfeng touched the bamboo slip.

Moved closer to the candle, spread out the bamboo slips, Zuo Dengfeng saw that the bamboo slips were written with dense red small characters, the font used was the text used in Wu Xinyu, due to the wind at night, the candlelight was erratic, Zuo Dengfeng could not see the content of these small characters, he was most worried at the moment that this bundle of bamboo slips recorded ordinary scriptures, and in a hurry, he trembled eagerly with both hands to unfold the bamboo slips, and finally saw five ancient characters on the right side of the bamboo slips that made his heart beat faster,

"Yin and Yang Life and Death Formula!"

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