"What a madman, you have such a big heart! It seems that I am here at the wrong time! A long laugh sounded, and then a white-haired old man holding a fishing drum and riding a donkey appeared slowly not far away.

The old man's face was clear, his beard was rising, and his crane hair was childish, and he looked a little like a fairy, but what was even more surprising was that before this person spoke, no one in the audience noticed his arrival.

Yuan Qingwei arched his hand and gestured: "How could Brother Dao be wrong?" With you pressing the formation, I don't have to worry about what intrigues Cihang Jingzhai has the courage to play! ”

"You! You! I know it's troublesome to my old man! ”

"Isn't this a capable person who works hard!"

The old man looked at Yuan Qingwei with a smile, shook his head, leaned on the donkey's back, gently beat the fishing drum in his hand, and fell asleep in the sound of nothingness.

And when he fell asleep like this, everyone in the audience once again lost their sense of him.

If he hadn't seen his existence with his own eyes, even Yuan Qingwei wouldn't want to believe it, there was still someone here.

Seeing this, Yuan Qingwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, speaking of which, the identity of this old man riding a donkey is also famous in later generations, and he is Zhang Guolao, one of the eight immortals in Shangdong.

According to the original history, this Shangdong Immortal, whose original name was Zhang Guo, should have been born more than ten years later.

But this world itself is not completely in line with history, Yuan Qingwei also met him to know that he is the highest generation of Louguan Dao today, even if the contemporary Taoist master who is more than 100 years old sees him, he has to call him an uncle.

The cultivation he showed was the same as Yuan Qingwei's, it was only the realm of a grandmaster, but his qi was the whole world, and so far, he was the only one who made Yuan Qingwei unable to see through.

Even, when he saw Zhang Guo for the first time, Yuan Qingwei still had a feeling of encountering natural enemies.

After calming down, Yuan Qingwei came to the mountain gate under the leadership of Qi Hui, where there was a Taoist with Eguan Bo, and his breath was peaceful, as if he was one with the earth under his feet.

But the three people present had just experienced Zhang Guo's baptism, and they were a little disdainful of Ning Daoqi's evolution of this realm of the unity of heaven and man, Yuan Qingwei said casually: "Why are Daoyou here?" ”

"But he came for his own path!" Ning Daoqi turned around, this Dao Sect Grand Sect Master had five long beards, his face was elegant and simple, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, full of obvious affinity, but the words he said were extremely displeased.

"Oh?" Yuan Qing smiled at the corner of his mouth, but he felt a little pity in his heart.

It seems that Buddhism's brain is quite normal, and he has not lost his mind because of Yang Jian's series of blows.

If Ning Daoqi had the courage to say something like for the peace of the world and the lives of all the people, Yuan Qingwei guaranteed that he would be able to scold him to death from multiple directions and angles. But if he said that he came for his own path, Yuan Qingwei would not be able to say much.

After thinking about it, Yuan Qingwei pretended not to know: "As far as I know, Daoyou entered the realm of the great master in the past, but he borrowed the Zhenpai of Buddhism Cihang Jingzhai to learn from it, obviously Daoyou's path is related to the Buddha, how can he find me?" ”

"That's a mistake!" Ning Daoqi shook his head and said: "I heard that He's Bi is in the hands of Daoyou, this thing is transformed by strange stones outside the sky, and it is the best at refining true qi, and I came here today to hope that Daoyou can become an adult and lend me for a while." ”

"Haha!" Yuan Qingwei laughed when he heard this, and then shook the pot and said: "Daoyou Mo is not joking, let's not say that He's Bi is not in my hands, but in my hands, why should I lend you such a social artifact?" And what do you have to use as collateral? ”

"Why do you have to do this?" Ning Daoqi shook his head and sighed: "I actually came to the door, naturally I know that this thing is in the hands of Daoyou, as for what you said to use as collateral?" Don't know what you want? ”

"I said I want the original text of the "Three Caves True Scripture" of your Shangqing faction, are you willing to give it? Do you have the guts to give? Or rather, do you have the right to give? Yuan Qingwei's malicious opening made Ning Daoqi's face very ugly.

Ning Daoqi, the great master of the Daomen, studied under the Shangqing faction, the first major sect of the Southern Daomen. It's just that this first sect in the south, more than ten years ago, because of its involvement with the nobles of the Chen State, after the Chen State chose to unite with the Demon Dao, it suffered a big blow. After the fall of the Chen State, he was hit by Yang Jian again.

If it weren't for the fact that Ning Daoqi broke through the Great Grandmaster Realm at this time, I am afraid that the Shangqing Sect would have declined now.

But although Ning Daoqi is a great master of Daomen, he has the reputation of being the first master of Daomen, and is an important signboard supporting the status of the Shangqing faction. But in essence, because of his unclear relationship with Buddhism, although his status in the Shangqing faction has risen sharply, he actually has no power in his hands.

In the final analysis, the real enemies of the two veins of Buddhism and Taoism have never been the demonic paths that have been beaten out of the mainstream range, but each other.

Not to mention anything else, as far as Yuan Qingwei knows, the reason why Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty destroyed the Buddha was that on the surface, it was the Demon Dao fanning the flames in the dark, but in fact, the real mastermind behind the scenes was the Northern Dao Gate headed by Lou Guan Dao.

During this period, although the southern Daomen forces led by the Qing faction did not end directly, they also fished in troubled waters and attacked the southern temples by the way.

Therefore, in this context, the unclear relationship between Ning Daoqi and Buddhism will naturally seriously affect his status in the sect, and Yuan Qingwei's request is also exactly on Ning Daoqi's death hole.

After all, Ning Daoqi himself is not a ruthless person, and in a sense, he can also be called a true Taoist. He was able to try to alleviate the increasingly obvious conflict between Buddhism and Taoism because his own path coincided with Buddhism, even if the end result was to be insulted and become a thief.

But if you let him really slaughter the high-level of the Shangqing faction for the sake of the Tao, and let yourself be in charge of the power of the Shangqing faction, he will never be able to do it, such a contradictory mentality, but it is a good display of Ning Daoqi's humanity and Taoism.

"Daoyou is really difficult for a strong man!"

Facing Ning Daoqi's answer, Yuan Qing sneered slightly: "You also know that this is difficult for a strong man, so why should you ask me to hand over something that is not in my hands?" ”

After speaking, Yuan Qingwei was too lazy to say more to Ning Daoqi, and said straightforwardly: "Okay, you and I are both people with firm Taoist hearts, and we are definitely not people who can be moved by words, so why talk nonsense now." I have heard for a long time that Ning Daoqi is the first person in the Daomen, and today I just took this opportunity to do one. If you win, everything is yours, if you lose, fuck me! ”

Yuan Qingwei said this, Ning Daoqi naturally couldn't continue to back down, closed his eyes, and sighed: "Since that's the case, then ask Daoyou to make a move!" ”

"Do you really want me to strike first? Don't regret it! Yuan Qing raised his eyes slightly and glanced at him, gently reached out his hand, the skin of his palm was as smooth as silk, and with the operation of mana, it revealed an obvious jade luster, and it looked like it was carved from the finest jade.

There are two breaths on it, one black and one white, which evolve between the five fingers to change five kinds of changes: turbidity, roughness, rigidity and softness, movement and static, cold and heat, and finally with the circulation of black and white breath, it returns to the way of yin and yang.