Although the Dragon Court of the Son of Heaven in Bianliang, Tokyo is not as vast as the former Tang Imperial City, it also has vermilion lacquer painted halls, dragon and phoenix carved eaves, glazed tiles, and gold and silver nails. Entering from the Xuande Gate in the south, the Daqing Hall should be the first to see. The first hall in the west, the gold medal inscription "Wende", the first hall in the north is called "Zichen", and there are arch hanging halls, Chongzheng halls and many Duolou partial ques to support the dignity of the heavenly family.

In the backyard of that day, there was a low house with a white thatched knot top and a withered bamboo wall, which was like a cooking cake placed on a banquet with dragon liver and phoenix marrow, which looked out of place.

However, a cadre of deacons in the palace did not dare to argue that there was a place that was worse than the broken shack, and Guy lived in a living immortal, named Lin Lingsu, who commanded 50,000 soldiers.

On this day, a small eunuch on duty was pouring clean water in front of the thatched house, but he heard someone say from inside: "There are immortal friends visiting the poor road, you should retreat and avoid it; ”

When the little eunuch heard this, he answered, "Yes." Immediately bowed down and retreated far away, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a green brilliance falling from the sky, and went straight into the thatched house.

"Brother Yu, why did you come to my thatched house today?" In the low house, on the ground paved with bamboo, a Taoist with three locks of beard hanging from his thin face and wearing a dark ecliptic robe sat on a futon, and it was Lin Lingsu, the owner of this room. He fanned the charcoal fire under a Dan furnace with a pu fan in his hand, and asked questions to the visitors.

What came from the plane was a middle-aged Confucian man dressed in a green shirt, who bowed his head first, and then asked, "Brother Lin Dao, what kind of Dan is this burning? Why did you still use a mortal fire?"

"Blindly bald chicken, blindly deer antlers. All of them are things that are refined today to renew qi and replenish essence, and they can't withstand the burning of real fire. After saying this, he saw that the Confucian scholar had picked a futon and sat over, and asked again: "Brother Yu, you are not cultivating in the Three Immortals Cave Mansion, what is the matter with coming to me?"

The man said with a smile: "The immortal stream is in trouble, and I have come to tell you." Then he was silent.

Lin Lingsu's face twitched, the fan in his hand stopped shaking, and he stared at the visitor for a long time before he opened his voice: "I am a mortal, and I have never heard of the news of the immortal stream, but I don't know what kind of chaos it is. ”

"Half a year ago, a monk from the gate of Dakong Temple and a nun called Miao Xiang of Cihang Academy, in order to find a magic weapon, joined forces to kill Haha'er, the son of the head of the Tianxing Sect. This was seen by others and the news came out. When the Tianxing Sect leader Qianyang Zhenren heard this, he found the two portals, and asked the abbot of the Absolute Sky and the Master of Wu Yu to hand over the evil people, and then ......" Speaking of this, the smile on the face of the Confucian surnamed Yu became brighter and brighter, "The three immortal sects have fought over this, and there have been many casualties among their respective sects, and they are already fighting fiercely." And I don't know who is doing it, ** many portals that are friendly with the three factions are also fighting, and a fairy stream disaster is uncontrollable. ”

Seeing a thoughtful look on Lin Lingsu's face, the visitor said: "In a big chaos, people like you and me who are not fully accustomed to the Tao will have room to show their hands and feet. With the wisdom of Brother Lin Dao, there will definitely be gains. When the time comes, I hope to take care of one or two. ”

"Brother Yu laughed......" Lin Lingsu replied with a dry smile, pondered for a while, and said: "I also know one place where the complete Dao system is, but when I sent someone to pick it up, I touched a gray head." ”

"Oh?" the Confucian scholar surnamed Yu looked surprised when he heard this, "Let me say, how could someone like Brother Lin Dao stay in the Mortal Son of Heaven Garden, where the road to early immortality is." Where is that Daotong?"

"In the hands of a teenager. Lin Lingsu looked directly at the person who came and said, "That Dao was originally left by a famous sword immortal thousands of years ago. This thing is not easy to obtain, the last time there was a famous person in the immortal stream who had made a move, but the result was not successful, and the person who held it got the help of the Emei Sword Sect. There was chaos in the immortal stream this time, and all factions wanted to be staring at the source of the three disasters of Tianxing Sect, Dakong Temple, and Cihang Academy, but it was a good opportunity to make a move. This matter also needs Brother Yu to help and contact some friends who have the means to act together, so that we can be sure. ”

"That's right! It's good to invite friends to help. You and I don't start a sect, and we don't have to spread the Taoism and the law, so when the time comes, we can take the trouble to transcribe a few more Taoist expressions to thank our friends. ”

Seeing Lin Lingsu nodding, he said again: "I don't know where that young man is?" Brother Lin Dao is scheduled to come on the next day, and I will go to invite someone to accompany me at that time." ”

"Act on the fifteenth day of the next month, and then Brother Yu will know who that person is. Lin Lingsu set a date, and covered up the question of the Confucian surnamed Yu.

"So...... I said goodbye first, and only waited until the fifteenth day of next month to make an appointment with a helper, and then came to find Brother Lin Dao together. ”

After the surname Yu gave up his hand and drove away, Lin Lingsu took out a piece of yellow paper with cinnabar talismans from his arms, folded it into a paper crane, and said to it: "Go and tell Guo Jing and Yang Shi, let the two of them lead the five-way soldiers, use half a month to practice the 'Yellow Sand Trap Immortal Array', and then quickly drive to Shuzhong to wait." ”

Raising his hand, seeing the paper crane flying out, Lin Lingsu let out a long breath, and said to himself while tapping the Dan furnace: "The Taiping Sutra...... It's a pity that I only got half of it, but I didn't have access to the immortal method. ”

In Chicheng Mountain, the disciples of the Sword Sect built a new courtyard on the top of the peak, and the Tongweizi Taoist sat opposite the Shouding monk Xianting. While tasting the new tea of the year, the two enjoyed the quiet scenery of the green mountains, and from time to time they turned their eyes to the direction of the mountainside hall to see a group of inner disciples who were practicing swords or spitting.

"Elder Shouding, what are you doing when you say that the real person in charge of the sect is busy? This has been gone for half a year, and there is no news at all. ”

At this time, the monk was closing his eyes and concentrating on carrying the exercises. Hearing the questioning, he opened his eyes, and a ghostly shadow flashed behind him, but he used a method to turn into a treasure light and put it behind his head. If Luo Tian saw this scene, he would know that this monk had cultivated the technique of ancestral spirit protection.

With a smile, the monk comforted: "Don't worry. The four elders He, Chen, Xue, and Yan went out after receiving the summons of the real person in charge, perhaps to work together to make some moves. You and I have not been informed of the news, and we only manage the cultivation of our disciples, and with the means of teaching real people and the cultivation of the four elders, we can't help them with anything. ”

"I hope so. Tong Weizi spit out a sip of tea, drowned away his worries, looked at the heterochromatic treasure light behind the monk's head, he frowned again and said: "Elder Shouding, the Akagi Sword Technique and the Akagi True Qi are both unique in this sect, but what are you doing by practicing that evil sect method? In the past few days, I have seen that the ghost qi on your body has become more and more heavy......

"Don't worry. The monk still said these four words with a smile, and said: "This method is passed down by the real person in charge, and it is also a unique study in this sect." ”

Hearing this, Lao Dao sighed helplessly, put the teacup in his hand on the table, opened his mouth and spit out an inch-long flying sword and practiced it.