Rest and recuperation are always in the position of front and back, if you want to rush well, then you must have a good rest.

The sun in the sky is still hanging high, for ordinary people, this is just another ordinary day, maybe there are more clouds, maybe the haze is a little heavier, but everything is not a problem under the heavy rain.

Dongtu is still that Dongtu, people perform their duties, political bigwigs are still pulling each other's skins, and occasionally pulling foreign countries, the same way, the president of the United States is tweeting about people, the nature of this old man is probably equivalent to TV Tokyo, if one day it is found that there is no special spectrum and does not scare people, maybe TV Tokyo should broadcast the news broadcast of Dongtu.

All this means that it is still a normal day.

But for people in another circle, this is not the case.

On Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the wind and clouds will meet.

On weekdays, all the areas open to tourists are closed, and then the areas on the mountain that are not open are open for convenience, of course, this door is open, and it is not for the people to enter.

There are some more chaotic people in the ancient town of Shangqing, monks who look big-bellied, there are also a large group of people who are the same as college students and professors, and there are some practitioners from other Taoist temples from other places.

They still have knives on their bodies, don't they know that the use of controlled knives is forbidden here?

In the spirit of a little heartfelt, a certain ancient town people called the police, but the police did not seem to have the intention of going out after taking the police.

This makes some sense, of course, most of these people are just passing by and don't stay for long.

The destination they are going to is the Great Shangqing Palace.... of the rear.

More people gathered, and the hall was filled with people seated, and the young Celestial Master seemed to be napping, his head hanging slightly, and there was only the faint sound of almost imperceptible breathing.

He sat there as if his whole person had disappeared, and the people of the three sects who came from all over the world, after greeting with the Taoist masters who received them, each found a place to sit down.

This place is behind the Dashangqing Palace, hidden in the mountains, and never open to outsiders, because even if it is the Dashangqing Palace, the place where many Taoist priests cultivate, in fact, there are people who will continue to visit, but from the Heavenly Master's Mansion to the Dashangqing Palace, it takes half an hour to take a car, and often the tourists after noon, after playing at the foot of the mountain and the periphery of Longhu Mountain, it is too late to go to the Dashangqing Palace.

There is no one in the Tianshi Mansion in the tourist area in the mountains, not even a Taoist priest, only a Taoist priest is there, and there are two or three big cats and kittens, after all, they like to cultivate rather than collect money, open Longhu Mountain as a play area, this is normal, after all, everyone has to live, Taoism is basically not fate, not open the practice place as a scenic spot, then there is no even incense money.

Therefore, it is hidden in the mountains, and even behind the Great Shangqing Palace, which is called the Qiankun Palace.

The Celestial Master, who was "napping", suddenly opened his eyes, and at this time, someone came in from outside the hall, and that kind of breath made him feel nostalgic and familiar, so he looked over there and saw the person who came.

"Zhang Tianshi, don't say a few years, no more. ”

The old monk came in with some monks, as the abbot of Famen Temple now, his status is not under Zhang Tianshi, of course, the old abbot is not a master of the Hun Tian level, he is just a Dan Jin.

In this world, in the east of the earth, the master of Gang Jin is not more than fifty, Famen Temple is an important place for Buddhism, preserving the finger bones of Sakyamuni, it is naturally impossible to send out the master of Gang Jin, after all, it is just that, if it comes out, it is said that there is an old monk in Tianzhu, who has been thinking about getting the finger bones of the Buddha.

This old monk of Tianzhu is the one Sun Changning has heard people talk about, and he is not the old man who was killed.

"When I was a doll, I saw Abbot Jiekong. ”

Zhang Tianshi returned the salute, the old monk said that he did not dare, and then found a place to sit, the seats in this hall have already been arranged, and outside, under the platform of the sacrifice to the sky, it is a huge ring.

This is like an ancient military training field, and in the legend, this seems to have been the location of the Wudou Mi Sect, which makes people think about it, everyone knows that the Yellow Turban Army, a fierce man who shouted that the sky is dead is the origin of the Wudou Mi Sect, which is why the Wudou Mi Sect was later purged, without him, but for fear of rebellion again.

Bustling people are pouring in from outside, a process always has to go, today's weather is very good, and in the next month, there is less rain, all in all, it is very suitable for Huiwu.

There are not many people who have paid attention to Zhang Tianshi, in addition to the Taishan Beidou Jiekong Master of Buddhism, there is also the abbot of the White Horse Temple, Master Xie Yi, these two people are the same generation, they are both old people, and the Shaolin Temple's Shi is a symbolic meeting.

After all, Shaolin is also a big faction with the same name as Wudang, although it has been hyped up in modern times, but the South Shaolin and the North Shaolin, the legendary Houshan has always been a good place.

There were fewer great masters of Confucianism, and a group of people like college students poured in, and those who were full of vigor and even some immature faces, obviously they had never participated in this kind of martial arts.

Confucianism is dying out, but it has actually become something else, completely and vastly scattered in the blood, thoughts, and culture of all people in the East and Earth, and it is indelible.

"Sect Master Yan. ”

Zhang Tianshi stepped forward and saluted, this one came from Yan Lao, his body was obviously a little weakened, but the body and qi and blood that were increasingly flowing in the eyes of Zhang Tianshi were still terrifying to the extreme in the eyes of the rest of the people.

Under the feeling of the rest of the masters, Yan Lao was like a walking sun at this time, and that kind of qi and blood were so powerful that many people were shocked.

But the Heavenly Master knows that this is a sign that Yan Lao is getting weaker and weaker, Confucianism is very similar to Taoism in some aspects, and has the purpose of self-cultivation, but at this time, Yan Lao can hardly even hide his own qi and blood, which shows that he is like a star in his later years, seemingly incomparably brilliant, but in fact, he is dying at an accelerated pace.

"I've seen the Celestial Master. ”

Yan Lao was followed by two young people, one was Lu Yu, and the other was very surprising, it was actually the stunned young man for the rest of his life.

At first, the old man of Ziyun Pavilion didn't like Yu Sheng, but Yu Sheng didn't know where to learn about this meeting, and after begging hard, he got a promise to participate.

And among the group of people brought by Yan Lao, there were actually a few girls, and Qin Jiahui was impressively listed.

It's just that this little girl is quite a little crying at this time.