The Patriarch's Palace, also known as Qingdu Temple, Dongtian Temple or Zhenwu Palace, was built in the prehistoric era of Shenzhou.

The Taoist temple buildings are sparse and scattered, distributed all over the peak. According to Liu Yu, this Taoist temple is not the whole of the Qingdu Temple, and there are two other temples in Xuanyuan Peak and Baiyun Creek opposite the Patriarch Peak.

Liu Yu's master, that is, the ancestor of Baiya, is called Jingluo Zhenren, and he is the deacon of the squatter among the eight deacons of the Qingdu Temple.

The position system of the Qingdu Temple is divided into the Taoist chief, the prison court, the three capitals, the eight deacons and the fifteen heads.

The Taoist chief is similar to the abbot of a Buddhist temple, the chairman of the board of directors of the enterprise, and the superintendent is equivalent to the general manager.

The three are "all in charge, all in the talk, and all in the kitchen", and the eight deacons are the guests, the liao, the library, the account, the scriptures, the canon, the hall, and the number, which are responsible for the affairs of the eight aspects.

Among them, the guest is the guest hall, called the guest, responsible for receiving the guests, and assisting the prime minister of the supervision court, the liao is the squatter room, called the patrol, responsible for labor affairs, the library is the warehouse, the account is the account room, responsible for finance, the scripture is the hall, called the high merit, responsible for chanting, the canon is the pawn (or called the point seat), responsible for the meal, the hall is the Shifang Hall (or called the Yunshui Hall), the number is the number room, these two positions are responsible for receiving the people of the way.

Fifteen are subordinate deacons and assist deacons in handling various affairs.

Jingluo Zhengui is one of the eight deacons of the Qingdu Temple, which shows his high status.

Of course, Qingdu Temple, as a great sect of Xianwu, is different from ordinary Taoist temples, these positions are all honorary positions, and Jingluo Zhenren usually does not really deal with labor affairs in Taoist temples.

In addition, this kind of position has little to do with martial arts. According to Liu Yu, the real monster-level martial artists of the Qingdu Temple have long since retired and no longer hold the position of the Taoist Temple.

For those people, they either go out to travel the world, play the world, and look for opportunities to ascend to immortals. Or retreat in seclusion on a lonely mountain in Qingcheng and realize the avenue of heaven and earth.

Unless the Qingdu Guan and Qingcheng factions face life and death, or the sect enters a state of war, it is unlikely that they will appear in front of people.

"Master, our ancestor is so amazing, why are you just a potential realm?" Bai Ya listened to Liu Yu's narration, and raised his head very desperately and asked, "The Xuanyuan old miscellaneous hair I met in Jingque Peak is an innate powerhouse!"

"You...... You didn't die in Jingque Peak, don't you really want to die again!" Liu Yu forcibly tore off a few beards, glared at Bai Ya angrily, and explained a little unwillingly after thinking about it, "The master has a total of seven apprentices, and a certain is the youngest and only one in the situation, and it has been less than ten years since he started, so are you satisfied?"

Bai Ya pursed his lips and didn't speak again, for fear that Liu Yu would knock him again.

Although his current mixed yuan iron cloth shirt has been trained to the stage of muscles and bones, and has entered the stage of strengthening the organs and washing the marrow, Liu Yu will use the vibration every time he knocks him. The person with the power change is definitely a severe concussion, although he will not have a concussion, but he will also faint for a while, anyway, it is not comfortable.

Patriarch Peak is also called Tiancang Peak, after walking on the mountain road for a while, Baiya saw many Taoist priests passing by.

Most of these Taoist priests are a little old, and they basically don't see young people.

With the improvement of martial arts now, Baiya can slowly distinguish the strength and weakness of martial artists from the qi machine.

In his eyes, the martial arts realm of these Taoist priests could be observed, and the overall strength was actually three points weaker than the peak of the outer hall like Sword Finger Peak.

"Master, the martial arts of these Taoists don't seem to be strong, I haven't seen a few artistic conception martial artists......" Bai Ya leaned in front of Liu Yu and asked softly, "Why are the people in the Qingdu Guan General View Residence weaker than our Sword Finger Peak!"

"Weakness won't be, your master alone can sweep the Sword Finger Peak!" Liu Yu glanced at him and said faintly, "As for these Daoists...... They are different from us, they are not martial arts disciples!"

"Do you remember Yuqing who used to serve by someone's side?" asked Liu Yu with a smile.

"Remember!" Bai Ya saw a little Taoist boy carved in pink and jade, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Yuqing should have just reached the age of going down the mountain, where was he assigned to?"

"Yuqing is still vulgar!" Liu Yu chuckled and shook his head, "He said that he wants to be like you, and he will be a hero who stands up to the sky and the earth in the future, and he will not be a Taoist priest!"

"In fact, if Yuqing is not vulgar, and can study morality, medicine scriptures, formations, talismans, Danfa, etc. in the Taoist temple under the mountain, he may also become a part of these Taoists in front of him in a few decades. Liu Yu said with a deep gaze.

"Martial arts are fast and the road is the same, we practice martial arts first and then study the Tao, and they study the Tao first and then practice martial arts. It's just that their path is difficult first and then easy, while we are easy and then difficult!"

Bai Ya couldn't help but be awe-inspiring, Liu Yu said simply, but in fact, the path of these Taoists is not just not easy to walk.

Martial arts training is limited by age, and the best age is between the ages of fifteen and forty, after which it is obviously more difficult to practice martial arts. Of course, if these Taoists can really start practicing martial arts at the age of forty or fifty and quickly reach the artistic conception, then their probability of success is greater than that of martial arts disciples.

"But if they practice martial arts like this, I'm afraid their actual combat ability will be extremely poor, right?" Bai Ya suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"As I said, they are not disciples of the Martial Arts, and the Qingdu Temple will not send them out on dangerous missions. For them, martial arts training is purely for the purpose of strengthening their bodies, and traveling abroad is only to increase their experience and knowledge, so that they can have more time to study morality, medicine scriptures, formations, talismans, and Danfa ......"

Liu Yu chuckled and pointed to a few Daoists on the mountain road in the distance, "Baiya, you have to remember that as a martial arts disciple of the Qingdu Temple, one of the most important responsibilities is to protect them......"

Bai Ya nodded in understanding, these people are just like the scientists in his previous life, if the soldiers are dead, they will not go to the battlefield, unless the country really doesn't want a future.

"We're here!" the two of them were talking, and they had already arrived at a Taoist temple building on the mountainside.

Compared with the Taoist temple on the Jianzhi Peak, this Taoist temple is slightly smaller, the main hall is dedicated to the Zhenwu Emperor, and the side hall is dedicated to the Dongyue Emperor and the pure yang real person Lu Dongbin. Passing through this temple, the two walked towards the back mountain, and on the way they passed a pavilion built on a suspended cliff.

This pavilion is called the Daoist Pavilion, and the legend is that it is the place where the Yellow Emperor visited the immortal Ning Fengzi and asked.

The architectural style is a three-story octagonal pavilion, an eight-sided portal, and a corridor inside, which can be climbed high and overlooked. There are many poems inscribed on the white wall in this pavilion, and one of the poems "Warning the World" is said to have been left by a pure yang real person.

After the Daoist Pavilion, Liu Yu took Baiya to a small orchard. There are several simple huts behind the orchard, and when Bai Ya saw the huts, he immediately remembered the situation when he met the Yuanming Zen Master.

"This is the residence of the Jora Patriarch?"

"Of course not!" Liu Yu was surprised, "How can the ancestor live in such a humble place, the ancestor's Lingxi Hall is behind the orchard, and this seat is just afraid that the ancestor will wait for a long time, so he took you to a shortcut." ”

"Oh!" Bai Ya was speechless.

After passing through the orchard, a large number of palaces and pavilions appeared in front of the White Cliff. But what surprised Bai Ya was that he actually saw servants and subordinates in uniform here.

is not only a house maid wearing a green coat and a soap hat, but also a pretty maid wearing a high-waisted skirt and combing a cloud bun.

"These, these people ......" Bai Ya stared at everything in front of him in amazement, pointing at these servants and unable to utter complete words.

"They are the family members of the master!" Liu Yu said strangely, "Haven't you seen the little maid?"

"I've seen it...... Slow, slow!" Bai Ya was stunned, feeling as if there was something wrong with this question, "This, they...... Does the Qingdu Temple allow these people to stay in the mountains? They probably haven't passed the martial arts test, and they are not monks like Yuqing, right?"

"Originally, it was not allowed, but there were some exceptions. Liu Yu sighed, shook his head and said, "Don't talk about this for the time being, you'll know later." ”

"Oh!" Bai Ya followed Liu Yu into the Lingxi Hall with deep doubts.

"Seventh Master Uncle Ancestor!" As soon as Liu Yu walked into the front yard of the palace, a maid's eyes lit up and she stepped forward.

This girl dressed as a maid is about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a double bun, bright eyes and bright teeth, a small round face, tender skin and white skin, and she is a beautiful embryo.

She was wearing a pink half-arm gown, revealing her slender collarbones, and the mandarin duck belly pocket inside was held high by her breasts. Not only can you see the "bright spots" very clearly, but also only half of the breasts are covered, revealing a white and greasy smoothness.

The exposed forearm is covered with a silky light romance gauze, and the lower body is a hollowed-out grass green jacket skirt.

Bai Ya glanced at the girl and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Although the atmosphere of this world is much more open than that of ancient China, and the clothes and costumes are also diverse, it is still more conservative than Baiya's previous life.

No matter how this girl's dress looks, it's a little too "gorgeous", comparable to a Qinglou woman. It was hard for him to imagine that he would see this scene in the Qingdu Temple, could it be that Jingluo Zhenren was still an old man who didn't cultivate, so he liked this kind of tune?

"Ying'er, is your distant grandfather?" Liu Yu dodged quietly, dodging the delicate body that the girl leaned on.

"Yes, in the main hall!" the girl didn't hug Liu Yu, she suddenly pursed her lips slightly, and looked at the white cliff next to him.

"Distant Ancestor?" Bai Ya was a little stunned, frightened by Liu Yu's title just now.

He had never heard of this generation of his distant ancestor, but he knew that it should be at least five generations or more, and this girl was actually a descendant of Jingluo Zhenren.

"Seventh Master Uncle Ancestor, is this little brother your apprentice?" The girl smiled and walked towards Bai Ya, her right hand skillfully inserted into the crook of his arm, leaned her delicate body completely on Bai Ya's body, and quietly rubbed her arm with her towering breasts.

This Nima, brother, has this been rubbed with oil?

Bai Ya couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't react with a paralyzed face, although he was an otaku in his previous life, he could do sales work, and he was not a junior brother who had never even seen a woman.

"Okay, Ying'er, I'll meet the ancestor later, don't pester your Uncle Baiya anymore!" Liu Yu said indifferently.

"Yes!" The girl obediently let go of Bai Ya's arm, but when Liu Yu turned around, she suddenly buried her head in Bai Ya's face and pecked lightly, chuckled and covered her mouth and retreated.