After crossing the chain bridge, I still haven't seen a Taoist priest for a while, and I'm even more surprised.

The plank road we are on is actually more steep than the chain bridge. The plank road is laid on a series of steel sections, one end of which is fixed to the rock wall and the other end is suspended in the air.

However, on the plank road, it is more stable than the iron chain bridge just now, and it will not shake, which makes it more relaxed.

Han Yingying didn't notice the crisis under our feet, she didn't look frightened, and I didn't tell you directly.

Go forward along the plank road that plunges straight into the cliff, and after walking eighty or ninety meters, you will come to the front hall of the Taoist temple.

This Taoist temple is built on the mountain, and several temples are half inside the mountain and half suspended outside the mountain. This part of the building outside the mountain also relies on steel plates to penetrate into the rock wall to bear the weight of the building.

The front hall is the Zhenwu Palace, there is no incense in it, and there is no Taoist priest, and there is a statue of the Zhenwu Emperor.

The roof of this front hall has a huge broken hole, which can no longer shelter from the wind and rain, and the statue of the Emperor Zhenwu has been eroded by wind and rain all year round, and has long since faded in color.

Han Yingying said, "Isn't this the Taoist Tao of Taoism? Taking the mountain as a temple is the way of nature. It is also the way of nature for the idols to fade and not repair, and for the roof to leak without sewing them."

I nodded and said, "That's right, this is indeed the Taoist way of doing nothing."

Walking through the Zhenwu Hall, there is a huge square, there is an incense burner on the square, and green smoke slowly rises from the incense burner at this moment.

The main hall of this Taoist temple in front is also the Sanqing Palace.

Looking from the square, you can also vaguely see the statue of Sanqing sitting in the hall.

Han Yingying and I stepped on the steps in front of the Sanqing Palace, and walked into the Sanqing Hall step by step, hoping to meet a Taoist priest, explain the intention, and find Lin Kong to ask.

Sure enough, there was a little Taoist priest in the Sanqing Palace, about seventeen or eighteen years old, who was closing his eyes and recuperating his body, beating the wooden fish.

Han Yingying was shocked: "Did the Taoist priest also knock on the wooden fish? Why didn't I see it in Sanqing Mountain?"

I explained, "The wooden fish was originally a Taoist ritual weapon, and it was later borrowed by Buddhism. In Taoism, the wooden fish is a magic instrument for summoning Taoist priests and preaching and setting up Jiao. There will also be some on Sanqing Mountain, but it's just not common, and you may have missed it."

After thinking about it, he said, "Your father is a cultivator of Taoism, and he didn't meditate on the Tao, so he didn't knock on the wooden fish."

Han Yingying seemed to understand and nodded.

Although the voice of the conversation between the two of us was very low, there was no one else in the Sanqing Palace, and it was silent, and our voice could clearly reach the ears of the Taoist priest.

However, the Taoist priest looked at the wooden fish and did not open his eyes to look at us at all.

Han Yingying asked, "Is this a decision?"

I nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, to settle down is to forget oneself in the state of body and mind."

So, I approached the Taoist priest and said, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Brother Dao."

The young Taoist priest slowly opened his eyes, stopped the wooden fish in his hand, and said lightly: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the mountain gate has been completed, where does Brother Dao come from and where is he going, I will not welcome you."

After speaking, the Taoist priest slowly closed his eyes again.

I hurriedly said, "Brother Dao, I have had a relationship with your sect Lin Kongwen Lin Sect Master, and this time I went up the mountain to visit him."

The Taoist priest closed his eyes and said, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, since Brother Dao has broken through many barriers and entered Wufang Island, you should know the rules of the island. The sect master's questions are empty, and since he pays a visit to him, he will not meet him."

This Taoist priest said that the two of us broke through many barriers, and he must know the hidden secret.

"May I ask why Wufang Island has set up many barriers, is it to prevent the ghost king from leaving?"

"I can't tell you." The Taoist priest finished speaking softly and knocked the wooden fish again.

I was secretly shocked in my heart: "This Taoist priest is really quiet and inactive, and it is really rare to reach this state at such a young age."

I then asked, "Brother Dao, I still hope to give me some advice, let's go find Sect Master Lin by ourselves."

Knock, knock, knock......

The little Taoist priest knocked on the wooden fish and ignored it.

Han Yingying walked over and asked, "Brother Dao, can you say a few more words?"

Knock, knock, knock......

The little Taoist priest still ignored it.

The orange cat scurried onto the wooden fish and slammed the Qianzhi in the hands of the Taoist priest, which was the hammer used by the Taoist priest to knock the wooden fish. Qianzhi lost it, and it was expected that the Taoist priest would not be able to settle down.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest did not have Qianzhi in his hand, and his right hand was already rising and falling back and forth in the posture of knocking on the wooden fish, and he was not disturbed.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Brother Dao, since this is the case, there is a lot of trouble."

With that, Han Yingying and I walked out of the Sanqing Palace.

The orange cat snatched the Qianzhi was still by the wooden fish, and it also followed me out.

Han Yingying was puzzled: "It's so strange here, there is only one Taoist priest, and he is still a person who has entered the meditation."

I sighed, "I expected that Lin Kongwen was already here, otherwise this Taoist priest would bluntly say that the sect master was not there and drove us out."

Han Yingying also nodded and said, "But he doesn't want to lie, either he doesn't say it or he doesn't want to say it."

"It should be so, let's look for it in the Taoist temple again."

Then, we passed through the Sanqing Palace, and there were five more halls behind us, and we entered one by one, but there was not a single Taoist priest, and it was empty.

We wonder even more, what is really going on here?

Behind the last hall, there was another chain suspension bridge, and I grabbed Han Yingying and walked over step by step.

The second time I walked on this kind of bridge, Han Yingying was much calmer than the first time, this time I didn't pick her up, she grabbed my palm and walked over step by step.

After crossing the chain bridge, there are rows of Taoist wings behind you, all of which are built against the cliffs.

We walked into the wings, but there were still no people in the nearly 100 wings.

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