"Hey! What a pitiful! As soon as the old master passes away, this is too clear and will decline!

"The huge Taoist temple is gone, and there is only one young man left, what can the master of the temple do? The former first temple of Hangzhou will no longer exist!"

"Two temples and one view will become history completely!"

......

In the boundless darkness, a commotion woke Gu Feng up.

Gu Feng opened his eyes and found that he was on top of a dojo, in front of him was a statue of a god riding a bull, simple and natural, seemingly plain with a strong Taoist rhyme.

"What a sculpture!" he couldn't help but exclaim.

Taishang Gui is one of the three Qings of Taoism, the legendary Taoist ancestor, whose Taoist meaning is ethereal and traceless, as big as the sky, who can describe it?

This statue can simulate one of the meanings of the debut ancestor, and it is definitely a rare magic work in the world.

Gu Feng didn't expect to see this scene in person in a Taoist temple.

"Ahem!" The ground was cold and biting, and he couldn't help coughing, his brow furrowed.

This body is really weak enough!

"Look! Look! The Lord is awake?"

"Taiqingguan has been emptied, this little viewer is so angry that he vomits blood, I thought that he was going to die in love!

"This kid's life is really hard!"

......

There was a group of ancients outside the Taoist Gate, pointing at him.

Gu Feng swept away with cold eyes.

The group of people suddenly stagnated and could no longer speak.

Obviously, the young man in front of him was thin and weak, and he had no power to restrain the chicken, but for some reason, his eyes were as cold as a knife, which made people feel a chill in their hearts, and they didn't dare to look at it directly.

They didn't want to admit that they were afraid of a stinky boy, but in the face of that sharp and piercing gaze, the sarcastic words couldn't be spoken, and they could only disperse one by one.

Gu Feng's heart moved, and he gradually understood his situation.

"The solo reincarnation mission begins.

Quest World: Legend of the White Snake

Difficulty: Ground!

Main Quest: Destroy the layout of the Buddha Gate, reward 6,000 merits for success, and deduct the corresponding merits for failure. Those whose merits are cleared, erase!"

The cold and ruthless voice of the Heavenly Dao kept echoing in his ears.

Like last time, the Legend of the White Snake is a ground-level reincarnation world, and the level of power is even far above the Legend of the Shushan Swordsman.

The Legend of the Swordsman of Shushan is already the top level of the immortals, but the Legend of the White Snake has the old mother of Lishan, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and Antarctic Immortal Weng, who are big names in the two Taoist and Buddhist families, even if the Changmei Old Dao who proves to be a golden immortal in the Shushan world is not enough to see in front of these immortals.

Due to the fact that the energy of the physical body shuttling through the world fluctuated too much, the Heavenly Dao once again used the form of soul piercing.

It's just that compared to the last time he became a beggar who froze to death, this time his identity is much better, and he is a Taoist temple!

The name of the view is "Taiqingguan"!

Under the sweep of Gu Feng's primordial gods, the remaining thoughts of this body had no power to resist, and all memories were swallowed up in an instant.

This body also has the surname "Gu" and is called "Xuan".

Hangzhou Wuhua Tianbao, is a rare prosperous place in the world, Buddhism is prosperous, the two schools of believers are also numerous, there are two temples and one view.

The two temples are Lingyin Temple and Jinshan Temple!

During the Northern Song Dynasty, Buddhism descended to the dragon and Arhat, and the lay name Li Xiuyuan became a monk in this Lingyin Temple, and the law name was Jigong, and he repeatedly showed immortal traces.

This temple is a dragon descending dojo, prosperous for a while!

But now, the dragon has returned to its place, Jigong is not visible to the world, Lingyin Temple has gradually fallen silent, and another Buddhist temple, Jinshan Temple, is a great xing.

The abbot of Jinshan Temple, the monk Fahai, is known as a disciple of the Buddha, with high and profound mana, subduing demons and eliminating demons, and has made a great name in Hangzhou.

And this view is a Taoist temple, called Taiqing Temple, it is said that it is the ancestor of the Taishang Taoist ancestor, and the masters of the past generations are all generations of profound cultivation, but the name is not obvious.

This view has been rooted in Hangzhou for a long time, far above the Lingyin Temple and Jinshan Temple, with profound heritage, and the two temples side by side.

But for some reason, the previous master of the temple, Qingyuan Daoren, was bizarre and passed the position of the master to his youngest apprentice, Gu Xuan!

This Gu Xuan cultivation is inferior, and he has obtained the position of the master of the view, so how can the other disciples in the view be convinced?

But the teacher's order cannot be violated, even if they rely on cultivation to regain the position of the master, they cannot justify it.

Together, they simply plundered away many exercises, pills, and magic weapons in the temple.

Originally, the famous Taiqing Temple in Hangzhou suddenly went to the empty building, and completely fell down, leaving only an empty Taoist temple and a lonely young viewer.

This Gu Xuan couldn't bear the blow, and he actually spurted blood and died in a fit of anger.

Gu Feng's soul just happened to descend and possessed this body.

"That's it again!" Gu Feng Yuan Shen looked inward, sensing the silky true yuan in the meridians, and felt helpless for a while.

Soul crossing means that his cultivation is completely wasted, and he has to start all over again.

I just don't know where the plot of the White Snake has developed?

The two main protagonists in this world, Bai Suzhen and Fahai, are at least masters at the level of immortals, and with his current cultivation, there is no room for interference at all!

If the plot had already begun, it would be terrible, there wouldn't have been enough time for him to improve his cultivation.

He was about to go out to check it out, and just as he stood up, he immediately rushed to a burst of dizziness and fell to the ground.

It's hungry!

The original owner of this body was not diligent in his limbs, and after the Taoist temple was emptied by the same door, he was connected

But it's useless to think too much, and even eating has become a problem.

Gu Feng had no choice but to shout: "Heavenly Dao!"

The soul pierces this world, although the storage ring of the main world contains many elixirs and magic weapons, he can't bring it, he can only choose to exchange it with the Heavenly Dao!

Different worlds, different laws!

All the elixirs and magic weapons that have been refined by special laws will have a great loss of effect, but the most ordinary elixir will retain most of the effect.

Gu Feng exchanged three hundred and sixty points of merit for a large number of spiritual rice, hundred-year-old ginseng and many other spiritual objects, and began to take them.

The flame is rising, and the spiritual rice in the iron pot is steamed to grains like crystal, crystal clear, and the aura is compelling.

The hot soup is boiling in the clay pot, the ginseng is a hundred years of ginseng, and the chicken is a three-hundred-year-old black chicken demon.

If others saw Gu Feng dealing with spiritual objects like this, they would have to scold him for destroying heavenly things!

But in order to restore his cultivation, Gu Feng couldn't scruple so much!

The spiritual rice and medicinal soup were poured into the mouth, and immediately turned into a boiling hot stream and rushed in the body.

Gu Feng sat upright on the ground and began to visualize and cultivate.

"Taiqing Doudou Zhenjing!"

A wave of memory emerged from the depths of the sea of knowledge.

An ancient and majestic figure suddenly appeared in front of Gu Feng's eyes, like a long-bearded old man, standing in the void.

He held a purple flame in both hands, burning silently, but emitting a scorching temperature, and the silver light was dotted, as if the stars of Zhou Tian were floating in it, about to be completely burned into powder.

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