Pushing open the heavy wooden door, you will see a quaint stone tablet with names carved on it, densely packed with people. Next to the stele is a circular wall, on which a large word 'Dao' is engraved.

The word "Dao" is engraved by a special font, full of charm, and every stroke is filled with a feeling of avenue, as if a kind of rule exists in it, and people can't help but fall into it.

Liu Muqing only glanced at it, and hurriedly turned his gaze away. This word 'Dao' is not yet something he can comprehend, and if he wants to forcibly comprehend it, his mind will be damaged at least, and his soul will be scattered on the spot. It's like a young child holding a rocket to launch, and the huge recoil will directly shatter his skeleton.

On the contrary, Su Ying looked at the word 'Dao' in a daze, as if she had fallen into some kind of enlightenment, her little face was joyless and sad, she looked peaceful, and the breath on her body gradually became calmer, just like the flow of the avenue, full of some kind of charm.

"I didn't expect this girl to be able to comprehend this, she is blessed in the end, and she is a natural demon king, some peculiarities are normal, and I don't know if she will grow to that point in the future, and whether she will remember me as a monk!"

Liu Muqing touched his bald head with some self-deprecation and laughed freely.

Sitting cross-legged next to Su Ying to protect the Dharma, it took about a quarter of an hour for Su Ying to come to his senses. There was no trace of tiredness on her little face, but the demonic power on her body became more obscure and obscure, and it seemed that this word alone benefited her a lot.

"Now that we're awake, let's go. This word 'Dao' is just a test for us to enter the Ascending Immortal Temple, and there should be a lot of good things in it!" Liu Muqing said to Su Ying.

Beyond the wall, several small temples appeared in the back, and in the middle was a small temple with a vague statue enshrined on it. This statue is very strange, with no nose, no eyes, no ears, no tongue, no facial features, and nothing but a human-like body, hands and feet.

In this statue, he stepped on the lotus flower with his feet, his hands pinched the dharma, and his body was in a strange posture, as if praying.

Liu Muqing looked at the statue and looked away. From Wanhua Tianzun's memory, he knew that this so-called god statue was just a joke between their brothers and sisters, there was nothing in this temple before, and even the things worshiped had only one 'Dao' word, and then the three of them felt that this was not very beautiful, so they took it upon themselves to design such a strange existence.

The reason why they don't worship Buddha, demons, immortals, or gods is because the three of them are arrogant and feel that they will one day become one of those people, so they can't worship, but it is better to find a statue that looks like everything and put it there.

However, the strange thing is that after seeing this statue, their master did not blame them, but praised them, which made Liu Muqing feel extremely surprised, how could there be such a connivance with the disciple master.

"Brother monk, this statue is so weird, it has no head and no face, do you know what kind of god he is?" Su Ying couldn't help but ask when he saw this statue, his big eyes full of curiosity.

Liu Muqing smiled, but said: "This is not a god statue, this is something made by the three disciples of this Taoist temple with graffiti, and it is placed here to deceive people!"

Su Ying looked at the idol in surprise, a little unable to accept it. I have to say that this statue is actually a little powerful when it is suddenly seen, especially the faceless face, which seems to make people think of many things involuntarily, and even involuntarily add eyes, tongue and nose to it.

"Anyway, he is always a god, I think we are still baibai good, my father once said, there are gods in the head three feet, maybe there are gods watching us now!"

Liu Muqing smiled bitterly and let her worship. The little girl doesn't know the reason for this, so she naturally feels this way, but she is different, and she wants to visit a clay sculpture made out at random, don't even think about it.

However, just after Su Ying knocked his head down, the statue on the shrine suddenly moved, and the clay statue seemed to be broken, and it stretched its body strangely, and a rumbling strange sound kept sounding from his belly.

"Yikes!"

Su Ying was startled, and after screaming, he hurriedly jumped up and hid behind Liu Muqing.

Liu Muqing was stunned, looking at the idol that kept kicking his arms and moving his legs, he couldn't react a little, although he didn't understand what was going on, but Bacheng was the ghost of the ink fairy.

"Senior brother, it's so boring to only have a god statue, let's refine the god statue into a puppet, and if anyone worships him, let him jump out and be scary!" a chubby boy said suddenly.

And on the side, a proud boy flashed an evil smile on his face, and said: "What is it to be scary, but also to add some illusion formations to this statue, so that the opponent will fall into illusion unconsciously, making him ugly!"

"It's best to add my swordsmanship to this puppet, so that if we ascend to the Immortal Temple and accept apprentices in the future, we will first use this puppet to teach the law and check the nature!" a simple young man added again.

And the two boys, Qi Qi's eyes lit up, and they gave a thumbs up to this honest young man.

Suddenly, this picture appeared in Liu Muqing's mind, these three people are not outsiders, it is the three heroes of Dengxian Guan, the fat boy is the famous old man of Moxian, as for the honest young man, he is a generation of sword gods, as for the boy with a proud face, he is a generation of heroes Wanhua Tianzun.

"I'm gone, how did I forget this, I just think about it now, it's over, although this clay sculpture can't kill, but the strength is extraordinary, there is the puppet technique of the ink immortal, and the illusion of Wanhua Tianzun, plus the swordsmanship of a generation of sword gods, no matter how strong I am, I can't compare to these three!"

Liu Muqing's face became extremely miserable, and his heart was even more bitter as if he had eaten a yellow lotus.

However, the idol on the shrine had fully recovered at this moment, jumped off the altar flexibly, landed firmly on the ground after a beautiful backflip, and then waved his hand, and suddenly a slender long sword appeared in his hand, and after holding a sword flower in his hand, he looked at Su Ying.

"This disciple Su Ying, come to accept the trial!"

A rumbling voice suddenly sounded in the belly of the idol, and the brilliant divine light kept releasing from the idol, Liu Muqing couldn't help but be squeezed backwards by these divine lights, and then an oval light shrouded in the middle of the shadow and the idol, the light flashed, and the two figures disappeared completely.

Liu Muqing was anxious for a while, and with a wave of his hand, a diamond seal was imprinted on the shield, only to hear the sound of 'Tong Tong', but it didn't even stir up the slightest ripple.

"What should I do? Su Su is probably not the opponent of this idol, it would be bad if he was injured, his father was on it, if he knew that his daughter was injured, he wouldn't go crazy, take me under the knife!" Liu Muqing kept banging on the shield in a hurry, but to no avail, this shield was not something he could break.

However, less than a quarter of an hour had passed, and the shield cracked again. Liu Muqing hurriedly looked over, only to see that there were many broken dirt and gravel in the center of the field, and Su Ying stood in place, looking at these dirt and gravel in a daze, as if he was frightened by this scene.

Liu Muqing hurriedly walked over, leaned over and asked, "Susu, are you okay, are you not injured?"

Su Ying only reacted at this time, smiled innocently, and then scratched his head again, and said a little embarrassed: "It's okay, that god idol brother is very haode, and he also taught me to practice swords, but it's amazing, I just don't know what's going on, after I learned swordsmanship, it suddenly cracked and shattered to the ground!"

After hearing this, Liu Muqing couldn't help but be stunned: "You mean, instead of hurting you, that puppet is still teaching you to practice swords?"

Su Ying nodded and said, "Yes, I originally thought he was going to beat me, but he didn't move after he released a white light, and then he taught me to practice swords!"

Liu Muqing thought about it, and gradually had a clue in his heart. That white light is estimated to be an illusion formation, Su Ying is naturally immune to spells, and illusion is also one of the spells, she naturally passed it easily, and the subsequent sword practice seems to be a reward, this girl's luck is really not ordinarily good.

Liu Muqing looked at Su Ying with envy, not knowing how to explain all this to her.

There was nothing left in the temple to be nostalgic for, and the two of them walked towards several other monasteries one after the other.

In addition to the temple, there are only four Taoist courtyards in the Dengxian Temple, one of which is one large and three small, the large one is inhabited by the master, and the small three are inhabited by the three Moxians.

Liu Muqing casually pushed open the door of a Taoist courtyard and stepped into it, just by looking at it, he knew who lived here.

"Who would have thought that the Wanhua Heavenly Venerable of the Mighty Cultivation Realm would actually live here when he was young, and like thousands of ordinary disciples, he cultivated here and practiced swords here!"

This courtyard is the courtyard of Wanhua Tianzun, and there is basically no difference in the courtyard, even the furniture in the house is the same as the one in Wanhua Tianzun's memory.

Liu Muqing's heart suddenly moved, thinking of the place where Wanhua Tianzun treasured the items back then, and he didn't know that this place still existed now.

Walking to the side of the small bed, he lifted the bed, and pressed lightly on the third masonry to the left, Liu Muqing couldn't help laughing.

Lifting the masonry, I saw a small space below, with several items in it, and a letter that had been sealed for an unknown number of years.