Chapter 2: The Rags Sect

The night was dark and the wind was high, the wilderness was in the wilderness, and in the dilapidated mountain temple, the door that had been closed suddenly opened, and no matter how you looked at it, there was an evil aura.

Shi Jian remained silent, and reached into his satchel with his right hand and took out a broken sword.

The broken sword is three inches long, woven from copper coins and ink fountain threads, most of which are hilts, and the sword body is only a very short section.

Holding a sword in his right hand and a talisman in his left hand, his eyes were glued to the door.

"Here ......

What the hell could it be?

Shi Jian was looking forward to it for a while, he was taken to Maoshan by his master since he was a child, apprenticed at the age of six, and learned Maoshan Taoism at the age of nine.

"Xu Zhenren, what are we doing here in this broken temple?"

There's a fat guy coming in, no, it's a fat guy.

People and ghosts can still be distinguished, and he is a little disappointed.

However, after seeing the fat man's appearance clearly, his disappointment turned into astonishment.

Hong Xiaobao, big brother?

Zhang Daring was talking, and he saw a person standing upright in the broken temple, which frightened him to tremble all over his body, and inhaled cold air between his teeth.

"Why don't you leave, it's a corpse!" Laughter and scolding came from behind him, and another person stepped into the gate of the mountain temple.

This person is dressed in a very unique way, with a black belt tied around a torn blue robe, long hair braided and hanging down behind his back, two funny mustaches on both sides of his mouth, and round earrings in his left ear.

"Ghost hunting?"

Looking at the two of them, Shi Jian had a strange look on his face.

Big Brother and Ghost Hunter appeared together, and Zhang boldly shouted 'Xu Zhenren' just now, all the clues gathered together, which was enough for Shi Jian to sort out his head.

Ghost fight!

"It turns out that I didn't come to the simple zombie supreme world, this world also integrates some other psychic movies!"

"Hey, are you a human or a ghost?" Zhang boldly asked with a wincing face.

Bang, Xu Zhenren slapped Zhang Daring on the back of his head, and said angrily: "I'm stupid, I can't tell if it's a person or a ghost." He's a big living man. ”

As he spoke, Xu Zhenren looked at the people in the temple carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

I saw that the man was sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a cyan robe, wearing a Nanhua scarf, with a tall posture, a strong figure, and a sharp eye.

The most amazing thing is that he is shrouded in a layer of clear air, clear but not turbid, rich but not drifting, clear as water. Zhang Daring can't see it with the naked eye, but Xu Zhenren can see it clearly.

As the saying goes, people who are born special must have visions with them.

The young man is not a naturally special person, nor is he an extraordinary person, but a Taoist Qi practitioner!

"The whole body is clear and condensed, and the temperament is outstanding, this young man's cultivation is probably not below me. The exercises of cultivation, the copper coin sword in his hand, and the yellow paper talisman are not ordinary goods, and eighty percent are disciples of the great sect of Taoism. ”

Xu Zhenren had a plan in his heart, put away his laughter, held the sword in his right hand and erected his sword fingers, put the sword fingers in his left hand on the wrist of his right hand, raised it to his chest, took a few steps forward, and saluted Shi Jian.

"Maoshan Rags Sect Xu Fa has seen Taoist friends, I don't know what to call friends?"

Seeing Xu Zhenren saluting, Shi Jian's eyes lit up, the salute he performed was the Maoshan ceremony, and non-Maoshan disciples and their branches should not be used indiscriminately. When Xu Zhenren reported to his home, Shi Jian's eyes suddenly became a little more clear.

The waist board straightened, revealing a hint of arrogance, and said loudly: "Listen to Daoyou, I am the way of the Taishang Zhengyi Alliance, the Shangqing Lingbao Urn, the Taiyuan Miaodao, the Chongxu Shengyou, Dongyue Shangqing, the Si Ming Shenjun, the Sanmao Patriarch, the Maoshan faction is actually the head of the Dao, and the fifty-second generation of disciples is always a little real person." ”

"It's a long time!" Zhang Daring's eyes straightened when he heard this, and he secretly said, is this Taoist priest's self-introduction so long?

Outsiders look at the bustle, insiders look at the doorway.

Xu Zhenren doesn't think it's too long, and if he can, he also wants to say such a long list when introducing himself to others.

It's a heel!

The longer the words, the thicker the heels, and the more unfathomable the sect heritage becomes.

The addition of the word Maoshan in front of the Rags Sect does not mean that the Rags Sect is a branch of Maoshan, but because of the addition of these two words, Xu Zhenren was so embarrassed that he couldn't raise his head.

During the Yuan Dynasty, the Maoshan faction suffered a catastrophe and almost wiped out the faction. In order to protect themselves, the disciples flew separately when the catastrophe came, some betrayed the enemy, and some fled down the mountain without saying goodbye.

Among the disciples who fled down the mountain, some went incognito and got a good death. Some relied on shallow Taoism to open sects and pass on Taoism. So there is the saying of 'big faction and small sect'.

All the small sects of 'Maoshan What Sect', one is counted as one, and all of them are passed down by traitors of the Maoshan faction.

The Ragged Clothes Sect is no exception.

Xu Zhenren's cultivation is not bad, and the monk in the late stage of qi induction can be regarded as a Taoist person in today's spiritual world. It's a pity that he was born in a small sect, and his cultivation is still the 'Yin Yang Convergence Method', which makes his cultivation in the later stage of Qi induction full of moisture.

As the authentic descendant of Maoshan and the chief disciple of the fifty-second generation, Shi Jian is qualified and has the strength to despise the small sect.

Not only him, but every Maoshan disciple will be like this. It can be said that the small lineage is at the bottom of the chain of contempt.

Just despise it in your heart, and if you show it, it will only show that you have no grace, Shi Jian put down the shelf, and asked knowingly: "Xu Daoyou, I see that the two of you are in a hurry, is there anything urgent?" ”

Xu Zhenren relieved himself, pointed at Zhang Daring and said: "This matter started because of him, let him say it." ”

Zhang Daring sighed: "It's a long story......"

"Long story short, or you might die."

Zhang Daring sighed and briefly explained the cause of the incident.

It turned out that he was a coachman who drove for the town's landlord, Master Tan. A few days ago, Zhang Daring discovered that his wife was stealing people, and he almost caught the adulterer Master Tan.

Master Tan was afraid that the matter would be exposed, which would damage his face, and he was reluctant to let the coquettish wife Zhang be, so he followed Master Liu's advice and asked Xu Zhenren's senior brother Qian to open the altar and lay out to kill Zhang Daring.

Under the intervention of Xu Zhenren, Zhang Daring escaped the killing one after another.

Master Tan can't make a plan, and he has another plan. spent money to buy the Yamen to catch the head, and faked the murder scene to slander Zhang for boldly killing his wife. Zhang Daring broke through the treacherous plan, knocked out the officials and escaped, and ran to Xu Zhenren's Wanfu Yizhuang to beg him to take him in.

During the day today, the officials chased after them, and after a fight, they escaped to the ruined mountain temple.

"That's it." Zhang Daring said with a degraded expression.

He spoke with a strong accent, and thanks to Xu Zhenren's translation, Shi Jian was able to figure out the beginning and end of the matter, which sounded similar to the plot of the movie.

"Smack." Shi Jian slapped his palms, pretended to be angry, and said awe-inspiringly: "Good thief! Relying on Taoism to commit murder, being a traitor, and doing all the bad things is tolerable and unbearable. ”

"Xu Daoyou, the first precept of my Maoshan faction is the opposition between good and evil, and I will fight for life. Don't worry, if Qian Kai dares to commit murder again, I will never stand idly by, and I will definitely deal with him with you, eliminate harm for the people, and support the right path. ”

Ghosts have been caught, zombies have been fought, and I haven't fought with monks yet, so this wave of tailwind is not dangerous, and you can participate in it to accumulate some fighting experience.