Chapter 70: The Mountain Gate of Taoism

Walk through the courtyard, come to the Taoist hall, Lingxu Lao Dao stretched out his hand, three incense flew in, he waved his hand, the incense was automatically ignited, the old Taoist respectfully stepped forward, bowed to the statue of the Taoist ancestor hanging in the hall, and then stepped forward, inserted the three incense sticks into the incense burner.

The fragrance bursts, few pavilions, slowly dispersed, and a refreshing aroma spread in the inner room, if there is nothing.

Zhong Yuling then bowed and saluted, learned the old way of Lingxu, stepped forward respectfully, and was about to introduce incense, but the old way of Lingxu waved his long sleeves, and the mana was mighty, turning into an invisible blue belt, pulling the incense in Zhong Yuling's hand and flying back to his hand.

Lingxu Lao Dao's face turned slightly red, and he whispered: "This is not the incense you played with when you were a child, but the sinking wood I spent a lot of money to get, and now there is not much inventory, you can use a little less, and leave some for the future ceremony in the door." ”

Zhong Yuling was slightly stunned, he didn't think that the master who had always been immodest would actually calculate the degree of application in the door, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Seeing the forbearant smile on the apprentice's face, Lingxu Lao Dao put up his old face, pretending to be majestic, and just wanted to scold, a disciple walked quickly, saw the Taoist ancestor hanging incense, and did not dare to make a time when he boarded, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

After the ceremony, he bowed to the old Taoist of Lingxu again, and bowed to Zhong Yuling, and then said: "Tell the master, that senior brother Gao Huan of Xuanzong has woken up, he has been emotionally unstable for the past two days, and he also lost his temper just now, clamoring to see the master......"

Saying this, he glanced at Zhong Yuling and said, "There is also a senior sister." ”

"yes, I see. ”

The Taoist retreated, his steps were light, and he slowly withdrew from the inner hall.

"Senior Brother Gao must have misunderstood me, he carried a magic weapon with him, and the hundred-year-old peachwood sword was broken......"

Zhong Yuling stepped forward and was explaining to the old Taoist of Lingxu, but when he saw the old Taoist waving his hand, he stopped saying a word and followed the old Taoist towards the inner courtyard.

Bypassing the main hall, a huge pavilion in the backyard, I saw dozens of Taoists holding the Taoist scriptures in their hands, fascinated, while chanting silently, while closing their eyes and thinking deeply, some were lying on the ground, some were sitting on the edge of the pavilion, and some were lying on the ground, describing the profligacy, and the manners were different.

Someone walked and walked, was going around to a pond, suddenly stepped into the air, but did not stumble into the lake, but the feet of the vitality surged, an invisible ripple swaying, giving birth to a ladder like clouds and mist, supporting the Taoist, step high, suddenly step low, but never fell, for a moment I don't know where to go.

And the Taoist who was lying on the ground, reading the Taoist scriptures, suddenly fell asleep, made a faint snoring sound, snorted, surging vitality, and released mana brilliance on his body, and a ray of light bloomed above his head, and a halo was born, and there was a small person less than three inches lying in the halo, vaguely recognizable eyebrows, it was the Taoist who was lying down.

When the villain appeared, the flowers and trees on the side of the Taoist suddenly blossomed and bore fruit, and in an instant, they went through the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and regained their vitality.

"Senior brothers, this is ......"

Lingxu Daoist glared at Zhong Yuling and said, "What senior brother, these are my senior brothers, and they are your senior uncle and uncle in terms of seniority." ”

After speaking, his face showed a look of exaltation, showing great pride, and said: "These are the excellent talents in my Taoist sect, if you recover today, many people will condense the Yuan Shen, and the sleeping one is your uncle, when he became an idiot, your master praised him, and look at that villain is the Yuan Shen he condensed." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Zhong Yuling and said, "If you don't practice diligently, you will fall behind others." ”

"The disciple understands. Zhong Yuling's voice was shallow, and he nodded yes.

Walking through this pavilion, the Lingxu Daoist picked up the previous topic and said: "Gao Huan is a good person in the Daomen, but Xuanzong acts, there is a dry heaven and harmony, their Taoist system is inherited from the ancient Qi refiners, those monks are unscrupulous, unscrupulous, there is no distinction between good and evil, good and evil, not to mention the way of sword cultivation and killing, riddled with karma, it is not as good as my Taoist Sect to pursue the Dao of conformity, you can be careful in the future." ”

Saying, this master and apprentice have come to a guest house, the guest house is surrounded by all sides, small and chic, stepping through the main corridor, there is a painting wall in the courtyard, the wall is engraved with the immortal allusions in the Taoist scriptures, the immortal story is depicted, there is sound and color, just like looking at a mural.

Obviously, this place was carefully selected by the old Dao of Lingxu, specially prepared for this nephew who was full of killing qi and had a lot of anger.

"Hehe, Uncle Shi has all the opportunities, and he has the time to visit, and his nephew is really flattered. ”

Inside the room, a hoarse voice came out, and the voice was sonorous, like gold and iron.

Lingxu Lao Dao rolled his eyes, knowing that the place he had arranged was considered blind, and the old things of the Dao Sect immortals depicted on the painting obviously did not have any attraction to this Xuanzong person.

"Oh, my sister is here too, I don't know how my sister's injury is?"

The voice came coldly, obviously resentful of the fact that Zhong Yuling did not make a move in the Qingyuan Temple that day, causing him to helplessly trigger the thunder and the damage of the magic weapon.

Zhong Yuling smiled and groaned, stepped forward to open the door, there was a smell of herbs and trees from the house, and there was a man lying on the bed, his face was a little withered, and his facial features were cold, it was Gao Huan.

It's just that his aura is a little decadent, and he is not as good as when he appeared that day, his aura is fierce and full of murderous intent.

"Senior brother is full of anger, and he thinks that the injury is fine. Zhong Yuling stepped forward slowly, his tone calm.

Gao Huan glanced at him and said, "Why bother me, my injuries have not yet recovered, when I am healed and find the master to go back, I will definitely destroy that group of yin ghosts." ”

"Senior brother to kill whom, the ghost door was wide open that day, thinking that those lonely souls and wild ghosts are now being sent to reincarnation, or being suppressed by the Yin Desert to hell, where do you need Senior Brother to take action. ”

"Hmph," Gao Huan said coldly, his tone was a little resentful, and said: "That yin is hindering me, and it is bad for my cultivation, if it weren't for his Shinto people, I would definitely kill him with a sword." ”

Listening to the Lingxu Daoist outside the door, he immediately shook his head, this Xuanzong is too obedient, he can't kill this at every turn, and he has to kill that, and the underworld is in the dark to catch the fleeing Yin ghosts, which is a matter of duty, so why stop him from cultivating.

It's just that the extermination of Qingyuan Temple is a joint effort of Xuanzong and Daozong, intending to force out the mastermind behind the formation that changed the world and the earth, and at the same time seize and snatch the three relics, and his Dao Sect is involved in it, but it is not easy to say anything at this time.

"Uncle Shi can figure out the origin of the Yin God, as well as the root of the Qingyuan Temple?"

Gao Huan raised his head and looked out of the door, his eyes looking directly at Lingxu Old Dao.

"Yes, I have gained a little from the old way, but the Yin God is undoubtedly a person in the underworld, and after the Qingyuan Temple was destroyed, the operation of heaven and earth has been a little faster, and the recovery of vitality has become more and more obvious. ”

Gao Huan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Uncle Shi is very calculating, and the Taoist sect has always been so calculating?"

Again and again, he was provoked again and again, and even if he was a clay man, he had three points of fire, and suddenly his mana surged, covering Gao Huan on the bed.

A mountain of pressure hit, and suddenly the surrounding vitality surged and was imprisoned, Gao Huan could clearly see the Lingxu Daoist and Zhong Yuling master and apprentice, but he clearly felt that he was in another world, and he was not in the same world as the two.

It's a short distance, but it's the end of the world.

For a while, the spiritual consciousness was in a trance, and there was a sense of ethereal and vain.

"Genshin?"

Gao Huan shook his head, suddenly sobered up, and exclaimed.