Chapter 77: Dissuasion

"The seniors don't know, Master and his old man sent a message a few years ago, saying that the three-eyed stone puppet is too fierce, and one day is better than another, and even he is about to be unable to restrain it, so it will not be passed down from him onwards."

The young black-clothed Taoist priest seemed to have forgotten the blade on his neck, and said softly while shaking his head: "Master also said that in the future, Changqingguan will have no stone puppets, that is, an ordinary Taoist temple, and some martial arts inheritance is not worth mentioning, so that juniors don't have to guard any doors, they can go out to find opportunities by themselves. If it weren't for that, the juniors wouldn't be able to get involved in the immortal ascension of this White Immortal Sect."

Qi Jingzhi saw that this guy was talking emotionally, for fear that he would wipe his neck if he was not careful, so he immediately put away Qi Huchan and moved two steps to the side.

The Taoist priest's clothes were stained with blood, but he seemed to be unaware, and he continued: "A month ago, Master suddenly summoned the Quanguan people and others, and handed over the finger tiger to me in public, saying that there is a great calamity coming, let me lead everyone down the mountain immediately, choose a place to build a Changqing Temple, and never return to Daishan in this life!"

Hearing this, Lao Wei couldn't help but sigh a little: "That old ...... How did your master get there?"

"Master has always been true to his words in his view, and he will never allow his disciples to be slightly disobedient. Since he gave the order, even if everyone was unwilling, they did not dare not listen, so they simply packed their bags and went down the mountain without stopping. We had just reached the foot of the mountain, and the peak of the mountain where Changqingguan was located collapsed!"

Speaking of this, the Taoist priest's voice was obviously choked: "Master, he is an old man and a hero, and he doesn't want to end up with no bones!"

When the words fell, on the Fish Ridge and in front of the mountain temple, everyone was silent for a while, and even Jin Yuanwai closed his mouth very consciously.

At some point, the wind on the top of the mountain suddenly became stronger.

The sun on the horizon had turned west, and the dark blue twilight clouds were piling up layer after layer, and the time was approaching.

Lao Wei was silent for a long time, and suddenly threw the finger tiger towards the Taoist priest, and said again: "Daishan Changqingguan is your master's lifelong effort, since you have taken the finger tiger, if you intend to rebuild the Taoist temple in the future, no matter what difficulties you encounter, you can come to Liaozhou to find me."

He paused, watched the young black-clothed Taoist priest carefully put away the finger tiger, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "If you don't have this mind, you just want to find another job, my old Wei doesn't know who you are!"

The Taoist priest, who had never reported his name, suddenly laughed, slapped his heart with his fist, and said in a deep voice: "Master said that I have been a cold-hearted person since I was a child, but the younger generation asks himself, there is always a few hearts here!"

"However, after the master went, everyone was afraid that his former opponent would come to the door, so they immediately scattered. With this finger tiger alone, we can't rebuild the Changqing Temple!"

Hearing this, Lao Wei's eyes froze: "Are you still thinking about that stone puppet?"

"Without the Three-Eyed Stone Puppet, even if you really change places and build another Taoist temple, can it still be regarded as a Changqing Temple?"

The young black-clothed Taoist priest said categorically: "In the future, the younger generation will definitely return to Daishan again and retrieve the master's relics!"

"There's still a bit of ambition!"

Lao Wei praised it, but shook his head, obviously not optimistic: "That stone puppet is not easy to deal with, now that it is out of control, the original site of Changqingguan and even the entire Daishan is afraid that it has turned into a fierce land, you have to think clearly!"

The light in the Taoist priest's eyes dimmed slightly, he turned his head to look at Qi Jingzhi, and asked unwillingly, "This superior, the immortal ascending *** of the White Immortal Sect, is it really just a scam set up by the cult bandits?"

"I didn't lie to you just now, although those cases have not been verified yet, they are definitely inseparable from the Holy Maiden of the White Immortal Sect. As for whether the so-called ascending immortal *** is a scam or not......

Qi Jingzhi glanced at Jin Yuan's exterior and asked in a deep voice, "It's not the first time you've attended the conference, what happened to those who were selected as disciples in previous years?"

Hearing this, the young black-clothed Taoist priest and the fat man glanced at each other, and they each shook their heads.

Jin Yuan said: "The people who participated in the meeting didn't know each other, they wouldn't reveal their details at will, and most of them wouldn't communicate privately after the meeting.

The Taoist priest also nodded and added, "I'm because of

In order not to leave Changqingguan for too long, I specially asked an immortal attendant the year before last. The immortal attendant saw that I only knew a few mundane martial arts, and he didn't even ask which one of my teachers was, but only said that if he was chosen, he would have to serve in front of the Niangniang seat for a few years, and he would only be qualified to come out and walk after the cultivation was introduced. It's not too much to ask, so I don't think much of it."

Qi Jingzhi listened lightly and bowed his head: "This is the proper meaning of the question, but there is nothing wrong with it, what is inside is still to be believing."

Seeing that his face was acceptable, Jin Yuanwai hurriedly came over, and his face was full of flattering smiles: "Shangcha, since it hasn't been verified yet, what you just said about being an accomplice...... Oh, and the process of the selection of immortals you asked about earlier is actually very simple, that is, everyone gathers, prepares scientific ceremonies, sets up fasting Jiao, burns incense and wishes, and waits for the decree of Niangniang to descend."

"The chosen one ascends the altar alone, with his own five-colored auspicious clouds, and flies into the Ascension Immortal Platform to pay homage to the Niangniang. The unsuccessful candidates congratulated in unison and then dispersed for the coming year."

Qi Jingzhi nodded and wrote it down, and when he saw the pitiful appearance of this fat man, he immediately said angrily, "Have you relieved yourself? When you're rested, get out of here, and go home and live your rich life!"

Jin Yuanwai didn't care what he thought in his heart, but the promise in his mouth was very refreshing, and the chicken nodded like a peck of rice: "What the boss said about robbing money and killing people, the villain listened to it in his ears, and he was already afraid in his heart, where do you dare to stay longer?"

With that, he glanced at his two guards.

Among them, the middle-aged guard was the most veteran, and when he saw this, he hurriedly responded, raised his feet and walked towards the mountain road where he came: "This is to wait for the staff to go down the mountain!" It's still the way to come, let's take care of it one after the other, and you can rest assured!"

Jin Yuanwai responded, and saluted everyone in front of the mountain temple, and even Jiao Yulang did not fall.

Immediately, the fat man walked to the side of the mountain road in three steps and two steps, still facing the direction of the mountain temple, grasping a piece of mountain rock protruding outwards in his hand, carefully probing one foot first, stepping on the other one, and then using both hands and feet, swaying and crawling down the mountain.

The young guard, who had never said a word, was at the end, quickly put away the mahogany pony, and followed closely.

Qi Jingzhi looked at the backs of the three of them, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart.

This Jin member is quite a seeker, and his wealth is also abundant, so if he is asked to quit by someone else, he may not go so simply, but he will shine his waist card, even if it is just the lowest level of the military waist card, it also represents the authority of the Demon Suppression Academy and even the imperial court, the meaning is completely different, and the result is clear at a glance.

"Humph! If you don't enjoy the good wealth and happiness, why bother to suffer this kind of living sin!"

Lao Wei sighed with emotion, and glanced at the young black-clothed Taoist priest again: "What are you doing here like a wooden stake? If the path of cultivation is really so easy to follow, your master will let you come out on your own to find opportunities?"

The young black-clothed Taoist priest stiffened his neck and didn't speak, obviously unconvinced.

Lao Wei shook his head and added two more sentences: "Even if there is only a martial arts inheritance, Changqing Guan is by no means comparable to an ordinary Taoist temple. If you build a Taoist temple again, it will already be a good future. I think your master must have told you these words, he can put them down, what kind of mess are you doing? That's all the old man says, so do it yourself!"

After the death of Master Xu is master, there was no teacher with such warm teachings, and the young black-clothed Taoist priest was obviously a little moved, and solemnly bowed to Lao Wei, and did not go back to the mountain.

"Hey! I don't have much ability, but I have learned a lot about the old hairy temper!"

Lao Wei retracted his gaze, his expression was still a little melancholy, and a pair of eyebrows were twisted together, showing that the wrinkles on his forehead were a little deeper.

Seeing this, Jiao Yulang immediately leaned over, looked up and down, and asked curiously, "Old Wei, where did you hide the Red Gold Knife?"

The old man followed his gaze and became angry, "Oh, where are you looking, you thief?"