"Where is this?" Dowling looked around blankly, a little apprehensive in his heart.

"Are you a descendant of my Taoism?" An ethereal voice rang out.

Dowling was so frightened when he heard the sound that he trembled all over, and hurriedly looked for the source of the sound.

"Who are you? What is this place? Dowling touched his waist with his right hand but found that it was empty, and the Imperial Golden Sword was gone.

"Who is the old man? The old man is the sect master of this Heavenly Sect! The ethereal voice said with a little majesty.

"Dao Changqing? Dao Tianzong? Sorry, haven't heard of it. Dowling thought for a moment and replied.

"You have the breath of my Taoist bloodline, you are the heir of the Taoist family! Since you are the heir of the Taoist family, why don't you listen to the old man's admonition and still step into the martial arts? A gray phantom appeared in front of Dowling out of thin air, raised his hand and pointed at his nose and shouted.

Dowling was startled, and hurriedly took a few steps back, only to see that the phantom looked exactly the same as the statue he had seen in the cave before.

"The old man asked you, why didn't you answer?" Dao Changqing's phantom shook, and his voice said angrily.

"What do you want me to answer? Since you, the Taoist family has indeed stopped practicing martial arts, and has been a cook for generations, and I am the only one who has entered the martial arts, I don't know the answer, are you satisfied? Dowling said in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Not satisfied! The old man is not satisfied! You lied to me! I secretly feel that there are a lot of Taoist bloodlines cultivating martial arts, and many of them are already very powerful, and you unfilial descendants dare not listen to the old man's admonitions!! Dao Changqing roared angrily, and the phantom shook violently.

Dao Lin was stunned by the roar, he looked at the crazy Dao Changqing with an expressionless face, and guessed in his heart that this ancestor was not only dead, but must have been insane before he died, and there were only two Taoist families in this world, he and his father, how could there be a group?

Looking at Dao Changqing, who was still yelling in front of him, Dao Lin only felt that the suppressed anger in his heart was constantly ignited, and finally he broke out.

"Shut up, you! Why do you want our juniors to pay back your own mistakes, even if you want us to pay back, thousands of years have passed, how many generations should pay it off! Dowling shouted in a sudden tone.

"You unscrupulous descendants dare to talk back!!" Dao Changqing shouted angrily, and the phantom rushed towards Dao Lin.

Dowling hurriedly dodged, and continued to shout: "Look at your style, self-centered, dead and dead, and you still want to ask your descendants to do something, but you say, what have you benefited for future generations?" What do you mean to us? ”

A paragraph was said like a cannonball, and Dao Changqing was directly stunned.

"What has been handed down in the world is that Emperor Ziwei angrily beheaded the evil sect, and the Taoists have become a laughing stock because of you, whether it is a child or an elder, they all think you are a villain!!

"Look at yourself now, do you really reflect on your mistakes back then? Do you think that future generations will not be like you if they don't enter the martial arts!

Do you know that future generations can only live in the kitchen and run a restaurant that has been passed down from generation to generation?

Do you know that future generations will not even be able to resist when they are bullied?

Why! Why should we respect your admonitions, bullshit admonitions! ”

The more Dowling spoke, the more angry he became, and he was also convinced when he met such an ancestor.

"Am I wrong?

I'm just concentrating on martial arts cultivation and not managing the sect, so what does the sin of my disciples have to do with me?

Even if I'm wrong, but it's not to death, then Emperor Ziwei can decide my life by relying on his extraordinary strength?

I can't beat him, but in that case, I left the admonition to leave the Taoist flame behind..."Dao Changqing muttered.

Dao Lin sighed helplessly and said: "Legend has it that the disciples of the sect were indeed unforgivable at that time, but Emperor Ziwei did do some things, let it pass what has already passed."

Now I want to tell you clearly, I just want to cultivate martial arts, I want to be stronger than you, and I want to become an existence that even the emperor dare not provoke! ”

Dao Changqing looked at Dao Lin, a gleam flashed in his eyes, this descendant was very similar to himself back then.

"The old man knows that you descendants have a grudge against the old man, and you are the first to come here all these years." Dao Changqing sighed and said.

"The old man has nothing, I will teach you what I have learned today, you first demonstrate the exercises you practice, and I will give you guidance." Dao Changqing's gray shadow gradually became clear, and a white-haired old man with kind eyebrows appeared in front of Dao Lin.

"Meet the Ancestors." Dao Lin was excited for a while, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully, and said in his heart that this ancestor had finally done a job, and he was now worried that he had no exercises to cultivate.

"Let's get started, I don't have much time left, I've wasted too much time just now." Dao Changqing urged.

Dowling scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "That... Actually, I didn't learn anything, so I only cut vegetables until now. ”

"Chopping vegetables?" Dao Changqing asked suspiciously.

Dowling nodded.

Who knows, Dao Changqing was very excited after hearing this.

"It's better if I haven't learned anything, this set of exercises is suitable for practicing from the basics, because the old man's exercises are created by the old man himself, so they fit my own conditions, called "Evergreen Jue", and now I will teach you.

However, this exercise has only been studied by me to the realm of creation, and then I haven't had time to do it yet, and it will depend on you to perfect it in the future. ”

Dao Changqing's phantom came to Dao Lin in a flash, and his illusory finger raised and pointed at Dao Lin's eyebrows, and the teaching of "Evergreen Jue" began, and countless knowledge and insights rushed into his mind.

Until the end of the transmission, a smile appeared on Dao Changqing's face, and his body was much more illusory than before.

Dowling slowly opened his eyes, and his head felt very swollen and painful at this time.

"Okay, the future generations must devote themselves to martial arts, remember not to do evil, and carry forward the Taoist inheritance..."

At the same time, Dowling's eyes were in a trance again, and he returned to the cave, his hands still in the position of touching the statue.

"Thank you ancestors for preaching, Dowling will definitely carry him forward!" With that, Dowling fell to his knees and kowtowed respectfully to the statue.

"What are you doing here? I saw you touching the statue in a daze just now, and I didn't react when I shouted at you. Liang Yong leaned over and asked.

"It's nothing, suddenly a little touched, how did you guys collect?" Dowling snorted and prevaricated.

"You would never have imagined how much wealth these bandits have." Liang Yong said excitedly.

"How many?" Dowling also asked with interest.

"This box is about 10,000 taels, and there are a total of 27 boxes here, plus other bits and pieces, the total value is about 300,000 taels." Liang Yong said with a smile.

"So much?" Dowling was also surprised, 300,000 taels, half of his is 150,000 taels, and the annual harvest of the restaurant is only 2,000 taels after the cost and wages, and 150,000 taels is equal to decades of harvest.

"Because the amount is too huge, so throw away your fifteen boxes, and we plan to leave three boxes and hand over twelve boxes to the county order." Liang Yong muttered quietly.

Hearing this, Dao Lin smiled and said: "That's it, I will also take twelve boxes, hand over twelve boxes, you and the brothers will divide six boxes, after all, there are still brothers who are injured and wounded, and the family needs to send some money!" ”

Hearing this, Liang Yong patted Daolin's shoulder gratefully and thanked him repeatedly.

"Okay, don't be pretentious, hurry up and pack up and let's go back, we should be able to catch up for lunch." Dowling finished with a smile, and then walked out of the cave with his hands behind his back.