Outside the city of Kunming, is Cangshan Mountain. Cangshan is undulating, covered with snow all year round, and is inaccessible. The top of the mountain is filled with smoke, like a fairyland on earth.

Looking from a distance, I faintly saw a figure walking on the mountainside, looming. If you look closely, it turns out to be a teenager. The corner of the young man's mouth smiled, and his indescribable free and easy casualness was our Wang Dong.

Chen Qingzhi arranged a ceremony to commemorate the military god in the Zhennan Palace, Wang Dong had nothing to do, remembered the date with the little Taoist boy Fang Beihe, so he secretly ran out of the palace, showed his back and forth, and it didn't take long to go up to Cangshan.

Just go up to the halfway up the mountain, looking ahead, there is a big tree in the sky alone, under the tree an old and a small two Taoists, the old Taoist fairy wind bones, the little Taoist eyebrows are beautiful, smart and. It's the old way and the apprentice!

Lao Dao Qingxu hurriedly greeted him, his joy was overflowing, and his mouth kept chattering: The young prince is here, the young prince is here!

Wang Dong gave a deep salute to Qingxu, stepped forward and rubbed Fang Beihe's hair, and said with a smile: Brother Beihe, I am talking about it, and I am looking for you to play today.

Fang Beihe was even more happy, grabbed Wang Dong's shirt and ran to the Taoist temple on the mountain. Lao Dao Qingxu followed closely, laughing non-stop, and muttering: Slow down, slow down.

On the top of the mountain, there is the Sanqing Temple. Sanqingguan is not very big, only the palace of four entrances, but simple and simple, fragrant mist, a dusty color!

Lao Dao was humble and persuaded with good words, and it took a lot of effort to persuade Beihe to let him play outside the view, and he and Wang Dong walked into the inner hall to serve tea and welcome guests.

Entering the house, Wang Dong went straight to the point: Qingxu Daoist, you are familiar with your grandfather, we are not outsiders, I am even more in love with other cranes, if you have anything to say, you might as well listen to me.

Qingxu Lao Dao twisted his beard and smiled, and said: The young prince is brilliant, and the old man will not detour around the bend, and he asked the prince to come here today, really to tell you some stories and some origins.

Wang Dongle said: You have a lot of long salutes, and the young prince keeps shouting, but I don't like to listen to it. If you really don't treat me as an outsider, let me move.

Qingxu has cultivated for many years, and he is not bound by the world's worldly etiquette, and he is happy: Respect is not as good as being smart, and the old Taoist shouts at you. Dong'er, do you know which sect is headed by the sect in this world?

Wang Dongdao: Everyone in the world knows that there are countless sects in the world, but there are already three sects.

What are the three cases?

It is Confucianism, Buddhism, and Emei Female Sect.

Do you know that hundreds of years ago, this sect was headed by Taoism?

Wang Dongqi said: I really don't know this movement, I'm not afraid of the Taoist chief's blame, as far as I know, now the Dao Sect is withering, and there are only a few places to maintain incense, which is still slightly declining than the usual sect, and it can't be compared with the three sects.

Lao Dao Qingxu sighed: What Dong'er said is good, now looking at the world, the Taoist Gate still maintains incense, it is nothing more than my Yunnan Sanqing Temple, Jiangxi Longhu Mountain and Wudang Sanmen! When it comes to the reason, I don't know very well, but I heard the ancestor once said that three hundred years ago, an unborn leader of my Taoist Gate suddenly disappeared mysteriously, and the world after tomorrow was changed again, and the world was destroyed by an earthquake and flood. The flood receded, but for some reason, my Daomen withered and weakened, and no longer had the prestige of the past!

Wang said: "It's really strange to say this, but I don't know, why did the Taoist tell me this?

Qingxu Zhengse: Don't be in a hurry, let me be careful in the future. Although I think my Daomen has declined, but Rong Lao Dao said in vain, Daomen has a long history, and there are countless classics of the sect, and now it is withering, it is really a lack of talent!

Wang Dong secretly thought: My obedient, is this old Taoist discerning and seeing my bones Qingqi, if you want to catch me back and be a Taoist?

Qingxu didn't know that Wang Dong had a random idea in his heart, and said to himself: It was fifteen years ago, Lao Dao had taken over Sanqingguan for more than 20 years, my qualifications were dull, and I couldn't get my door up because of my heavy responsibilities. Who knew that one night, the spirit of the three clears in the dream of the old Taoist rose, a clear and peaceful, my Taoist patriarch in the sky, riding a green ox to the world!

Wang Dong smiled, secretly scolding the old Taoist for pretending to be a ghost, and listening to the old Taoist talk about the ancestor who rode the green ox, they couldn't help but tremble all over and sweat coldly! Isn't this exactly the dress of Mr. Zhuang's senior brother in his dream!

Qingxu never noticed that Wang Dong's expression was different, and he still recalled to himself: In the dream, the ancestor appeared as a saint, and I said that the heavens will descend to the Dao and those who have a clear heart, and there is no Taoist sect in Zhongxing!

Seeing that Wang Dong listened carefully, Qingxu continued: The ancestor made two verses in a dream, and the last sentence was: The Taoist Gate is prosperous, and there is only another crane

Hearing this, Wang Dong was shocked, and said in a trembling voice: What the Taoist chief said, is it not 。。。。。。。。。。

Lao Dao nodded and said: Yes, it is the child Beihe! In the early morning of the second day, I took the Taoist in the view and picked up a baby in swaddling clothes in the mountains, and there was a jade plaque under the baby, and the word Beihe was on the card! I was overjoyed at that time, and the child gave me the surname of the common family, which is Fang Beihe! It has been 15 years now!

When the king heard this, he couldn't help but believe it, and he couldn't help but be happy for that party, and said in his heart, I said that this child is good, and he will become a great road in the future, how do you know that he has come to this point?

Thinking of this, Wang Dong couldn't help but wonder: Dao Chief, I don't know what my brother Beihe is now?

Lao Dao Qingxu's face turned red, coughed twice, and said in a slurred voice: This child doesn't like to practice, and I'm not a great teacher, these fifteen years have passed, cough cough, but I haven't been enlightened!

Wang Dong was surprised: Haven't you been enlightened yet?

Lao Dao still blushed and said: This kid doesn't cultivate Taoism, he just travels in the mountains and rivers all day long, catches fish and replenishes shrimp, climbs trees and picks flowers, and does everything. Today, I am still unenlightened, and I don't know when I will be able to reach the True Realm of Cultivation, and when will I be able to reach the Three Realms of Foreign Objects!?

Wang Dong comforted: Don't worry, everyone has different qualifications, likes and dislikes, and there are many who come first. After that, his face turned pale, and he said: "Look at Dong'er, you have only been in contact with cultivation for more than a year, haven't you also arrived at the three realms of foreign objects?

The old Taoist was overjoyed when he heard this, and said: What I think is exactly what I think. After that, he looked Wang Dong up and down, and his expression was very weird.

Wang Dong was awkward when he was looked at by Qingxu, and said in his heart that this old cow's nose must have some quirks. I'd better stay away from him. He was thinking wildly in his heart, but he said: The story of the Taoist is very good, and Beihe may really be the reincarnation of the Taoist Sect, but what does this have to do with the Taoist asking me to come here?

The old Tao is pure and empty: In the dream of the day, the Taoist ancestor appeared and left two sentences.

Wang Dong interjected: Remember to remember, the last sentence is, Daomen Zhongxing, only don't crane!

Lao Dao nodded and said, yes, the memory of moving children is really good. It's just that there is another sentence in the verse, and the next sentence is: Don't be foolish, and fly for nine days when you meet Kunpeng!

Wang said: That's a good point, but the Taoist has not explained it yet, what does this have to do with me?

Qingxu's face showed a serious and earnest expression, and said: "Silly boy, the Divine Monarch you are tied to is Kunpeng!!!

With a plop, Wang Dong took a few steps back, sat on the ground with a bang, and couldn't speak anymore!