In the afternoon, Wujiang Wharf.

The people around looked with some fear as a group of red-clothed and gold-armored Qianniuwei standing in the center of the dock, wearing a cyan pine and crane pattern robe, with a black gauze hat on his head, with a warm complexion, and a tall Li Xuan, standing steadily at the front of the dock, as if he had been waiting there for a long time.

At this time, three passenger ships of different sizes slowly approached from the west.

On the hull of the ship, more than a dozen Daoists in blue robes could be faintly seen, standing on the deck.

Holding a dust, wearing a lotus crown on his head, and a solemn and solemn body, a Taoist wearing a vermilion Taoist robe walked out of the largest passenger ship at the front.

The Taoist, who was tall and sharp-eyed, saw Li Xuan on the dock at a glance and saluted him with one hand seriously.

Li Xuan returned the salute to the Taoist from afar, with a solemn face.

Soon, the passenger ship slowly docked on the pier.

Before they got off the boat, the Taoist priests on the boat were already shouting in unison: "The blessing is immeasurable!"

Li Xuan took half a step forward, pinched the Tai Chi seal with both hands, and shouted loudly: "Fusheng is immeasurable."

With two "pops", the ship's board fell, and more than a dozen blue-clothed Taoist priests descended from the passenger ship one after another.

The Taoist who wore a vermilion Taoist robe and had a clear face walked down last.

Li Xuan hurriedly stepped forward and saluted solemnly again: "Disciple Lingji has seen Uncle Xuan'en, immeasurable longevity."

Xuan En is a real person, and Lanxi Shifuling is the master of Tushi Observation.

"Immeasurably blessed!" Xuan'en Daoist solemnly returned the salute to Li Xuan, and then his face was a little lighter, and he asked, "It's been a long time, Master Lingji, why did you write a letter the day before yesterday to let Lao Dao go down the mountain and participate in the sacrifice ceremony of this Laoshizi."

Although Hyun Eun's tone was complaining, the intimacy in his tone was not concealed at all.

"Returning to the uncle, the nephew has achieved some results recently for the Tianyin Sect, and many of the people in the city have abandoned the gods and goddesses, and they will inevitably be taken advantage of by others, so the disciple wants to simply hold a sacrifice to the ground***, and invite the Taoist Buddha and the Fantasy Families to cleanse the hearts of the people." Li Xuan recounted a little about what had happened these days, especially the large number of people who had unexpectedly appeared when the fields were given this morning.

"Although the Tianyin Sect is a pseudo-Taoist inheritance, the spread of faith also has some heritage, but it is a pity that they have not cultivated on this heritage, but have gone to the path of rebellion and brought about their own destruction." Xuan'en Daoren touched the short beard of his chin, sighed, and shook his head slightly.

"It's nothing more than another Sun Eun." Li Xuan sighed softly.

Since the establishment of the Daomen, whether it is the Zhang Daoling line of the Wudoumi Sect or Sun En and others of a similar branch, they have essentially not deviated from the path of integrating politics and religion, and the essence of the Tianyin Sect is the same.

If the faith is shaken, then no matter how big the foundation of the Tianyin Sect is, once the foundation of the faith is shaken, they will be finished.

At this time, the Taoist priests on the other two ships also disembarked one after another, and the Xuan'en Daoist led Li Xuan to a thirty-year-old Taoist with a simple face and a cold expression, took the other party's arm and said, "Senior nephew Lin Yi, come on, this is Senior Nephew Lingji, you young people, be more affectionate!"

Li Xuan glanced at Xuan En Zhenren angrily, then stepped forward and arched his hand and said, "Lingji has seen Senior Brother Lin Yi."

Lin Yidaoren's cold expression became much gentler, and he arched his hand at Li Xuan and said, "I have seen Senior Brother Lingji, the last time Senior Brother Lingji came to Chisong Temple, he left in a short time, otherwise I and other senior brothers would have been able to communicate with each other a long time ago."

Lin Yidao is the Chisong Guan who went to visit the assassin Shi Wang Fanglan before Li Xuan, and the master of the Chisong Guan is his teacher Huang Songping.

"The family teacher was originally going to come, but Wang Tingshi's body repeatedly had to stay." As soon as Lin Yidao's words came out, Li Xuan immediately understood what was going on.

Wang Fanglan is now recuperating in Chisongguan, in order to prevent him from being assassinated by the killers of the Tianyin Sect, so Huang Songping Zhenren stayed in Chisongguan and did not go down the mountain.

"Now, there is Lao Zhenren." While Li Xuan spoke, the corner of his eyes subconsciously swept over Xuan Endao's face.

Although Xuan'en Dao is a descendant of Taiqing, but in Wuzhou, he still has to avoid Huang Songping's real person.

Chisong Temple is the largest Taoist temple in Wuzhou today, and Lanxi Shifuling Tushi Palace has only been established for more than 20 years.

The establishment of the Tushi Palace in Shifuling in Lanxi was not to snatch the inheritance of faith with Chisongguan, their purpose was to keep an eye on the Tianyin Sect in the mountains in the northwest.

It is precisely because of them that Lanxi, which is very close to Muzhou, has not become the territory of the Tianyin Sect.

"This is the real person of Mingshui of Lushan Taoist Temple." Xuan En pointed to the side, a young Taoist wearing an azure robe, with a warm temperament and a face like white jade, and said with his hands: "Senior Brother Mingshui, you are similar to Master Lingji's nephew Dao method, you can learn more."

"I've seen Uncle Shi!" Li Xuan's expression became solemn, and he saluted seriously.

This young looking Taoist turned out to be his senior uncle, and he couldn't see it on his face at all.

Only a trace of vicissitudes flashed in his eyes faintly revealed that the real age of the real person in front of him was far more than that.

Mingshui Zhenren smiled gently, glanced at Li Xuan, and said, "The cultivation of the master and nephew has reached the checkpoint, and if you go further, you can get a glimpse of the way of the fetal god, but this step has to be steady."

As soon as Mingshui Zhenren's words came out, the faces of the little characters present couldn't help but change slightly, but whether it was Xuan En or Lin Yi, there was no change in their faces.

"Master and nephew understand." Li Xuan bowed down seriously and thanked him.

His current cultivation has reached the point of the Great Perfection of the Innate True Seed Realm after several killings, and one step further, it is the realm of the Xuan Fetus Yin God.

But Li Xuan's cultivation, although it is running smoothly, there is always a hint of stagnation between them.

It is not a good thing to break through this situation rashly.

Don't worry, right now, the Tianyin Sect's calculations in Wuzhou have been largely smashed by him, and only the last level is left.

Before the imperial army attacked the Tianyin General Altar, Li Xuan still had enough time to adjust.

Looking at the many real people and Taoists present, Li Xuan arched his hand and said, "The little nephew has vacated the Wuzhou Post House, and temporarily wronged your uncles and brothers.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lingji!" Many Taoists present immediately bowed and returned the salute.

"Everyone, please!" Li Xuan beckoned to Zhang Yi, who was standing not far away, and Zhang Yi immediately stepped forward and guided all the real humanites to the post house.

Seeing that Li Xuan was still waiting on the dock, Mingshui Zhenren saw that Xuan Enzhen, who had a trace of doubt on his face, was still looking at Li Xuan's location, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, I am thinking, Lingji Senior Nephew, what kind of wonderful method has come up with to dare to call it the people's soul cleansing."

Xuan En Zhenren nodded with a solemn face, and said, "Senior Brother doesn't know, Lingji's senior nephew has a special identity, so he has not been able to enter the Dao, but he is born with a spiritual nature and has a keen five senses, Senior Brother Xuanzang has always been a little worried about his side of the road, and now in this Wuzhou, he has killed too much with the Tianyin Sect, and I don't know how his temperament has changed?"

"Anyway, you can see tonight, so why worry now." Ming Shui Zhenren shook his head, turned his head to look behind, and several ships were coming in the distance, and he said softly: "Those people from the Buddha Gate are here, Senior Brother, do you think there are so many of us, how can Master Lingji's nephew go astray, instead of worrying about this, it is better to worry about whether he will be pulled away by the Buddha Gate."

Xuan Eun Zhenren's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but change slightly when he looked at the group of bald heads on the boat in the distance.

The two ships slowly sailed to the dock, and the shipboard "bumped" and was placed on the dock.

Several masters in light red robes disembarked from the boat with sturdy steps, followed by a dozen monks dressed in soap, black silk and gray robes.

Li Xuan stepped forward and clasped his palms together without hesitation: "Master Fang Qin, it's been a long time!"

Monk Fang Qin of Niutou Mountain, who was wearing a brown robe, returned the salute gently to Li Xuan, and said at the same time: "To be honest, the poor monk and the prince have only been separated for nine days, and I never thought that the prince would have done such a big thing."

As he spoke, Monk Fang Qin subconsciously looked in the direction of Wuzhou Prefecture, his eyes full of emotion.

Li Xuan this time is to

In the name of holding a sacrifice site, the Buddhist and Taoist families are invited to come, and before coming, the two Buddhist and Taoist families must have an understanding of the situation in Wuzhou City.

Or maybe they've been paying attention.

The fact that the Tianyin Sect's layout in Wuzhou has suffered a major blow can't be concealed from them, and even the death of Fang Yunxiu, the head of the Wuzhou branch of the Tianyin Sect, has also reached their ears today.

At this time, everyone arrived in the state city one after another.

"It's just a duty." Li Xuan walked by lightly, looked at the other three big monks wearing robes on the side, and asked humbly, "I don't know how many of these ......?"

"This is the enlightened uncle of the Ancient Buddha Temple!" Monk Fang Qin was very respectful and saluted the enlightened Zen master with one palm.

"The last time the county king came to Jinhua Mountain, the old man heard about it, and he never thought that in just a few days, he would be able to see the county king." The Zen Master of Enlightenment is fifty years old, but his beard has turned completely white, and he looks at Li Xuan with a faint smile on his face, and his eyes seem to be able to completely see through what he is thinking.

The ancient Buddha temple was built in the period of Emperor Wu of the Southern Liang Dynasty, which has been around for a hundred years.

Legend has it that his ancestor was even a descendant of Bodhidharma, the first ancestor of Zen Buddhism.

The ancient Buddha Temple and the Chisong Temple are both in Jinhua Mountain, and they are not far away.

People occasionally call the ancient Buddha temple the Red Songyan Temple, and the Taoist Buddha competition in the middle can be seen at a glance.

Li Xuan's expression was gentle, and he folded his hands in front of the Zen Master of Enlightenment, and said seriously: "It just so happens that there are some questions tonight, and I want to ask the Zen Master for advice."

"The old man is looking forward to it." The enlightened monk smiled lightly, took a step back, and standing behind him was a middle-aged monk in his forties.

"Dazhi Temple Tongzhi, I have seen the king of the county." Tongzhi and kindness put their palms together and looked serious.

Li Xuan politely returned the salute: "Tonight, Xiao Wang will prepare a banquet and listen to the master's Myoho-renge-kyo."

Dazhi Temple was also built in the period of Emperor Wu of the Southern Liang Dynasty, but now it is inherited from Tiantai Mountain Fahua Temple.

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"The poor monk Mingzhao Temple has really never seen the king of the county." A handsome monk wearing a white monk's robe who looked less than thirty years old appeared in Li Xuan's sight.

Li Xuan breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and said, "I've seen Master Zhenwu!"

Mingzhao Temple was the earliest temple in the Buddhist temples, in the early years of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, it was built by Ruan Fu, the grandson of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, Ruan Fu, who escaped from the world, and that was the same as the earliest temple in the entire eastern Zhejiang.

However, unlike the previous two, Mingzhao Temple practices Theravada Buddhism.

Therefore, in recent years, there has been a tendency for Mingzhao Temple to be lonely.

Tiantai Buddhism and Zen Buddhism are eyeing each other again, and the future is still undecided.

Yu Ze led the mages to the post house, and Li Xuan was still standing on the dock.

The people who came to the state city today were only the extremely real mages just now, but their sect temples were a little smaller.

What's more important is that Li Xuan needs to take this opportunity to think carefully about how to arrange all this tonight.

The two families of Taoism and Buddhism, countless characters, don't know what kind of disputes will arise.