"Absolutely confidential!"

"The soaked eggs that Uncle Chen cooked for Zhao's house are the sweetest in the world," Lu Xiaomiao couldn't help but say, "I took a secret sip!"

Qian Yiqun laughed: "What about the second sweetest one?"

"It's the Stick Spring on the northern foot of the river, right behind Ningbang Temple." Lu Xiaomiao said, "But Zhao's family said, don't go there at any time, there are two monks there, which is very annoying."

Qian Yiqun nodded and asked, "Who is Zhao's family?"

Why does this name sound like a bandit's parody...

"Zhao Dangjia is the master of the supervisory institute." Lu Xiaomiao looked at Qian Yiqun with a superior look on his face, "Don't you know?"

"Shouldn't that be called the Master of the Inspectorate?" Qian Yiqun gently flicked Lu Xiaomiao's forehead, "Disrespect for his teachers."

"Everyone calls that." Lu Xiaomiao protested with his forehead covering his forehead. Without taking two steps, he shouted again: "Look, that's the half-mountain spring. The one above the spring is the Dexian Bridge. You go and go twice."

Qian Yiqun followed Lu Xiaomiao's pointing and saw a stream gushing out from the mountain, gradually reaching wide, until it was two feet wide. Taoists set up two logs on it and tied them tightly with ropes, which was called "bridge".

"You can get an immortal by crossing the bridge. That immortal is too worthless." Qian Yiqun smiled and said, "Let's go up the mountain quickly, it's going to dark."

Lu Xiaomiao muttered a few words and walked quickly up the mountain.

The ancient trees in Qionglong Mountain are uneven, and bamboos are built into forests. Sometimes there is a sound of tired birds returning to their nests and sometimes there is a twitching spring water falling into thunder. Qian Yiqun walked in the mountains and felt quite out of the world. He thought to himself: This is really a fairyland on earth, and Penglai in the world. If the world is not about to perish, it would be nothing wrong for me to be a Taoist priest here for the rest of my life.

At this time, his body was cleansed by nature, and his calm heart sprouted. He instantly took the wealth and glory in the world.

The three of them walked again and saw a path with a sloppy intestine appeared beside the main road. There were countless green bamboos on both sides of the path. They grew to a high place and bent over to face each other, like two newcomers worshiping each other, or like arching the eaves of the porch, covering the sky above the path tightly.

Qian Yiqun praised in his heart: This is the road to creation in heaven and earth, but he just doesn’t know where to go.

At this time, the light on the mountain was dim, and the path of slut intestine looked deep and mysterious. Qian Yiqun did not dare to break around, and it would be inappropriate if he got lost in the mountain. He searched for memories in his mind again, but unfortunately, it was ten years ago when he came to Qionglong Mountain. The memory in his mind had been blurred for a long time, and he didn't know if there was this path at that time.

Seeing Qian Yiqun stopping, Lu Xiaomiao said, "This is going to the Maopuba. There is nothing to see. Let's go quickly. Three Maofengs are ahead."

Qian Yiqun said oh, and he knew about Mao Pengwu. Because he was young at that time, his family was so worried that he had never been there.

Sanmao Peak is the main peak of Qionglong Mountain and the first peak in Wuzhong. In the first year of the Western Han Dynasty, there were three brothers Mao Ying, Mao Gu and Mao Zhong. They all achieved enlightenment in Qionglong Mountain. They were called Sanmao Zhenjun and built Maojun Hall. During the reign of Emperor Ping of Han, Taoist people formally built Shangzhen Taoist Temple here. During the Tianxi period of the Northern Song Dynasty, Emperor Zhenzong of Song issued an edict to change Shangzhen Taoist Temple to Shangzhen Temple. During the Southern Song Dynasty, 800 acres of land were expanded to Dao property, and it flourished on a whim.

At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, Shangzhen Temple was destroyed by war. It was rebuilt in the early Ming Dynasty. There were hundreds of palaces and the incense was prosperous. It was the number one jungle of Taoism in Jiangnan. However, after two hundred years, the glory of the past has gone far away. Most of the Shangzhen Temples are now dilapidated. The former inner courtyard wall has become a gate wall, and only the main halls under the Three Mausoleum Peaks remain. As for other courtyards, the lower courtyards have long been demolished to no traces left.

Qian Yiqun stood in front of the gate of Shangzhenguan and looked up at the plaque with gold characters on the black background. The word "Zhen" in Shangzhenguan was almost invisible. There were traces of scratches on the word "Zhen". Perhaps some people thought that this word was covered with gold foil. The red coating on the door wall was mottled and faded, and it was like the mountain gate with a dilapidated depression.

——The real person will not care about these appearances when practicing.

Qian Yiqun said to him secretly, and he was about to walk in after walking.

Lu Xiaomiao had already started calling: "Master Zhen, Master Zhen! Master Qian is here."

Suddenly, a Taoist priest came from behind the door. This man was about forty years old, with a mustache, a pale face, and a blue Taoist robe that was washed white. He couldn't help but look at Qian Yiqun with his eyes.

Qian Yiqun remembered the etiquette that the Taoist Iron Staff gave, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed and said, "Disciple Qian Yiqun, I'm here to meet the master of the prison, Zhenren Zhao, and ask Mr. Zhen to recommend it."

Taoist Zhen nodded, looked at Qian Yiqun with a gaze, turned to Lu Xiaomiao with a fierce look, and said, "After knocking on the Jingban, I will punish you to kneel down and indulge incense!"

Lu Xiaomiao turned around and made a face, preventing the Taoist Zhen from seeing it, and then said to Qian Yiqun: "I'll go back first, and come to play with me if I have time in the future."

Taoist Zhen gently kicked Lu Xiaomiao on the butt and said, "Go away quickly." He restrained his appearance and said to Qian Yiqun: "I have knocked on the Jingban now. I will take you to the elixir room of the prison hospital. Don't say loudly."

Qian Yiqun greeted him and did not dare to speak.

After knocking on the quiet board during the observation, all the Taoists practiced in their own alchemy room and prepared to rest. The doors of the halls were also closed, and only a little bit of eternal lights appeared from the gaps between the doors and windows.

Taoist Zhen led Qian Yiqun along the door wall and passed through the Yuemen to the villa on the east side. It was the area where the Taoist priests rested. There were mostly trunks in front of them, and the sound of Taoist priests suppressed chatting came from inside. The higher the terrain the way, the smaller the house, but there were short walls, fences, and shrubs. The Taoist priest who lived in the higher status in Guanzhong was.

The Dan House in the prison is at the innermost part, a large three-bedroom house. The house has been planted with a tall ginkgo tree against the Sanmao Peak. There is a vegetable garden in front of it, which is made of green vines and a half-waist-high wood door. It is clean and clean. It is quite good.

Taoist Zhen stood outside the wood door and gently pulled the inconspicuous hemp rope on the door. Suddenly, a 16 or 17-year-old Taoist boy walked out quickly and opened the wood door: "Master Zhen, is there anything wrong?"

"I've brought the person I took care of by President Zhao." Taoist Zhen was polite to the Taoist boy and didn't give in.

"Thank you Mr. Zhen, I'll take him in."

Taoist Zhen nodded, bowed his head, turned around and left.

The Taoist boy looked at Qian Yiqun with the last glimmer of light and said, "I am the waiter of the Zhao family, named Suifeng."

"I'm going to give up Qian Yiqun." Qian Yiqun said, "This is my parents' companion, Qian Wei."

"Come in with me first and let him wait at the door." Sui Fengdao.

Qian Yiqun immediately took off the bamboo box, rubbed his shoulders, moved his meridians, and followed him in.

Suifeng pushed open the main door and invited Qian Yiqun in. It turned out that there was an inner corridor inside. The elixir room of the prison in the middle, but the door was closed. The left and right ear rooms were the waiter's bedroom and utility room.

"The master is talking to someone, wait." Sui Fengdao.

Qian Yiqun was about to agree, but he heard a question coming from the room: "Who is outside?"

Suifeng bowed to the door and said aloud: "Master Bing, it's Mr. Qian from Wu County who has arrived."

"I arrived so late, do you really think I am a wealthy family!" The prison said in a very energetic manner, implying majesty. He said again: "Let him come in."

Suifeng then pushed open the door, let the sideways, and said, "Master, let the young master come in."

Qian Yiqun thought to himself: I heard it! I also heard that this bull's nose is not very welcome!
Chapter completed!