Feng Jun didn't bother to explain to the Taoist priest on duty, and as soon as he pressed his hand on the windowsill, the whole person jumped out and disappeared silently into the rainy night.

But a minute later, he returned, and said in a deep voice, "The man's smell is gone...... Tsk, it's still a bit rainy. ”

In the window, although there are only about ten centimeters of eaves, it is enough to ensure that some breath can remain for a short time.

But in the rain, all the smells will be washed away by the rain very quickly.

The Taoist priest on duty didn't want to believe his words, but when he saw that this person went out, he moved quickly, and when he came back, he was light and silent, and the most important thing was that he couldn't see a drop of water on this person.

Therefore, he couldn't help but believe it, so he asked softly, "Can you describe this person's breath?"

"This can't be described," Feng Jun shook his head, the breath is different, everyone is different, the similarities and differences in the subtleties really can't be described in words.

He could only explain as best he could, "This man's breath is heavy, and he has the kind of rotten aura that is peculiar to old people...... For example, if a young person doesn't brush his teeth after waking up, he may not have bad breath, but if he is an old man, he definitely has, and he is particularly rushed. ”

The smell of the elderly, and the smell of the young, is really different, everyone says that the best Cuban cigars are rubbed out of the legs of young girls, and no one says that the cigars rubbed out of the legs of the old man are easy to smoke.

Psychological factors aside, the body odor of young and old people is inherently different.

As for his ability to judge that the other party is a secular person, it is also very simple, "There is no smell of incense wherever he passes...... If it is a cultivator of Buddhism or Taoism, even if this breath is not much, there must always be a little. ”

Monks and Taoist priests burn incense every day, and even after taking a bath and changing clothes, the incense on their bodies cannot be covered - of course, this smell will be very subtle, and perhaps it will also be masked by the fragrance of shampoo or shower gel, which is rarely perceived by ordinary people.

But this smell can't be hidden from Feng Jun.

The Taoist priest who was keeping vigil was stunned when he heard this, but this did not prevent him from looking at each other with admiration - big brother, you are so reasonable, I am speechless.

Feng Jun frowned and thought about it, raised his hand and pointed at Gazi, Gao Qiang and Di Aixin, "In the second half of the night, the three of you will be in one room...... Gazi doesn't want to sleep alone in the standard room. ”

This arrangement is a bit strange, but the three men don't care, it's just to live together for one night, where can't they sleep?

The rain stopped at dawn, and after Feng Jun and the others woke up, they went to the cafeteria for breakfast.

Breakfast in Maoshan is still quite hearty, although it is vegetarian, but there are fried dumplings, boiled eggs, white rice porridge, shredded potatoes, pickles, fat cakes and fried dough sticks, and even old tofu - sweet and salty.

It was only half past seven after breakfast, and everyone began to walk up the hill one after another.

As the eighth cave of the Daomen, Maoshan is not high, only more than 300 meters, but ...... The mountain is not high, there are fairies and spirits.

It took Feng Jun and his party less than an hour to come to the scene of the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony.

Shifangtang is really close to Maoshan Taoist Temple, people who enter Maoshan from other directions walk at least twice as much, and there are many battery cars coming and going to pick up people.

It rained lightly again, and there was no time for a while.

At half past nine, the ceremony of worshipping the heavens in Maoshan officially began, and the crowd of onlookers exceeded 10,000 people, a distance of 20,000...... Estimate the handicap.

But it's already very good, it's winter, it's raining again, and the preparation time for this event is very short, not even a month, so it should be content to have so many people come.

However, among them, there are at least more than 1,000 people wearing Taoist robes.

The ceremony officially began, Tang Wangsun came to the stage, and first invited the leaders of the National Committee to speak.

The big leader Balabala spoke for a long time, then the middle leader came to the stage and spoke for a while, and finally a number of small and medium-sized leaders came to the stage to speak.

Seeing that the rain was falling again, the big leader finally began to urge Tang Tianshi to hold a ceremony.

Actually, it's still the same set of rituals.

However, Tang Wangsun did things in place, so he would first briefly introduce the high merits and virtues of the Daomen invited to you.

Feng Jun even saw the swarthy middle-aged man who was close to him yesterday, the one in the early stage of metamorphosis, this person came from Wangwu Mountain, surnamed Zheng.

The first line of the royal house was originally a temple of descendants, and the dojo was also stingy, but this Daoist Zheng turned out to be the master of the scriptures, which made Feng Jun quite strange - the master of the scriptures was one of the five masters of the five lords of the three capitals and the eighteen heads, but this system was the system of the jungle of the ten directions, not the temple of descendants.

Feng Jun is strange here, you are the Descendants Temple, with the system of the Ten Directions Jungle, it is already very weird, but this person is still walking around under the banner of the Lord of the Scriptures?

In the jungle of the ten directions, although the scripture master is only one of the five masters, which is worse than the three, but his status is quite lofty, and in terms of identity alone, he is more respected than the old hall master of the five masters.

The head of the hall leads the Shifang Hall, makes friends with the world, and is a first-class real power figure, but the master of the scriptures is responsible for etiquette and interpretation of the scriptures.

That's exegesis, which belongs to those who have the right to speak, and those who preach and receive karma to solve doubts and so on are all under his control.

In layman's terms, in international relations, it is he who defines universal values.

Whoever is the master, who is the only one, who is civilized and who is barbaric, it is all he who has the final say.

But what Feng Jun thinks is ridiculous is here.

The temple of descendants is passed down from master to apprentice, the most important is the continuation of their own Taoism, and some good things are hidden, not like the jungle of the ten directions, willing to preach the scriptures to the outside world, and educate all sentient beings.

It's just a matter of applying the Ten Directions Jungle System to the Heavenly Void of Pure Void, and also making a scripture master, what the hell is this?

Because of his doubts, Feng Jun looked at Zheng Jingzhu a few more times, but the one seemed to sense something, looked sideways in Feng Jun's direction, and smiled slightly, revealing a large yellow plate.

This person...... It's a little interesting, Feng Jun's heart moved slightly, and he whispered to Zhang Caixin and Gazi, "I'll leave for a while, you two stay, don't worry about me." ”

After a while, a young Taoist priest with a sallow face walked over and stood beside them.

Gazi and Gao Qiang both glanced at him vigilantly, but they heard the Taoist priest whisper, "What to see, concentrate on the ceremony." ”

There is actually nothing to look at, Gazi and Gao Qiang are bored, and when they hear him speak, their eyes suddenly light up.

Gazi looked left and right, leaned over casually, and whispered without moving, "Brother Jun, your hand is very powerful, can you teach me?"

The young Taoist priest hugged his hands to his chest and looked intently ahead, but his mouth said, "Can you learn it? ”

Gao Qiang glanced at him a few times from the corner of his eye, and he was also a little suspicious, "Master, this is not a simple makeup technique, right?"

How can a simple makeup technique make the body thinner?

Feng Jun didn't answer, anyway, everyone just knew who he was, as for the other professors to study, it would be all about going back.

The ritual was done for about an hour and a half, and then the crowd came to a pavilion.

The pavilion is built on the mountain, in fact, it is semi-open, except for one side against the mountain wall, the other three sides are the pillar structure, and the area of the pavilion cover is more than 200 square meters.

In the middle of the mountain, there is a small, shallow cave, which is more than two meters high, more than one meter wide, and less than three meters deep.

However, it was such a small cave, but there was a stone gate closed outside, and now the stone door was pushed open, revealing a stone guitou, about the size of a basketball, with its mouth open, and a stream of water the thickness of mung beans flowed out of the beak of the guitou.

That's right, this cave is the "Golden Altar Huayang Heaven" - of course, only a part of it, not all of it, it is said that Sanmao Zhenjun once practiced here, and later Tao Patriarch was taught the supreme magic method of the Qing Dynasty, and he also practiced here.

This head also has a history of hundreds of years, it is said that when the "Huayang Heaven" is reopened, there will be a spiritual spring flowing out, and ordinary people can drink the spiritual spring water, which can strengthen the body and avoid all diseases.

However, this stone door has not been opened for decades, and the last time it was opened, it was because of the last century to make steel, and some people heard that the gui head here was made of iron, so they came to take a look.

The Taoist priests of Maoshan were frightened, and then they blocked the stone gate with gravel, and planted some weeds and shrubs on it.

Strictly speaking, this stone guitou has not flowed out of the spring for nearly a hundred years, so that even many Taoist priests in Maoshan thought it was just a legend.

But Tang Wangsun and other high-level officials knew very well in their hearts that the water was very simple, just add water to the pool above.

However, this year is not as good as a hundred years ago, there are too many man-made landscapes, it doesn't matter if you make a landscape, but you have to brand the name of Lingquan, once it is poked out, it is really too damaging to the name of Maoshan Mountain.

Of course, as long as the Dao system can continue, it doesn't matter if the reputation is damaged.

The big pavilion where everyone is located has actually been built in the past few years, and there is also a discussion within Maoshan whether to reopen the spiritual spring so as to spread its reputation.

But Lingquan is really just a gimmick, so this matter has been on hold.

However, now with the Spirit Gathering Array, everything you want can be done, and Lingquan is no problem.

In fact, although this stone turtle flows out of an artificial spiritual spring, this is originally a small benefit of Jintan Huayang Tian.

The Eighth Cave Heavenly Base is not here, but in the mountain behind, it is a place of cultivation and is not open to tourists.

The Maoshan Taoist people lead some spiritual spring water out through the water diversion trough, give some favors to the believers, and collect some incense by the way.

It must be pointed out that the Tao Patriarch of Guangda Maoshan is a famous doctor himself, and in the event of an epidemic or something like that, he can also sprinkle the medicine into the water, and later Taoist masters often follow suit and do this good deed.

Maoshan reopened the Jintan Huayang Heaven this time, and it would not expose the cave to ordinary people, so the stone gate was reopened, the spiritual spring was reflowed, and the external propaganda was that the eighth cave heaven was reopened.

(The first update, the main oil of the He League is concentrated, and the monthly pass is summoned by the way.) ）