: Great Wise Ruo Fool

"Sincerely, the God of the Ninth Level Heavenly Palace, I pray to the Immortal in the inner scene of Fengyang. The disciples in my sect are so blasphemous, but I am so kind and tolerant. I am here to invite you to come!"

Mo Chuan took a quick look and saw two Taoist priests in purple robes, standing respectfully in the Ma Tou Xi Township Temple, nodding their heads and lowering their brows, reciting some words to pray for the gods.

Seeing this scene, Mo Chuan was shocked and subconsciously wanted to blow away the incense.

However, when he turned around, he reacted again.

The beam has been forged, so what's the point of blowing the incense away?

Let’s first see what they want to do?

Is it possible that Taoist Wuzhu's delay in returning has already made them aware of something?

its not right!

If he was aware of it, what did the "Ninth Heavenly Palace God" do?

Looking at this gesture, it doesn't look like he's raising an army to punish someone;

Or even plead guilty to save others?

Thoughts flashed across his mind for a moment, and Mo Chuan simply watched with a cold eye, but wanted to see what the inner-view palace had planned?

At this time, in the Matouxi Township Temple, Taoist Yuanzhu, the master of the interior palace, and Taoist Yunzhu, the master of the jail, glanced at each other subconsciously, and saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

They who practice the incense path have already noticed that someone responded to the incense.

Thinking back to what Junior Brother Wuzhu said, could it be that... he is really the God of the Ninth Level Heavenly Palace?

Taoist Yuanzhu thought for a while, then he bit the bullet and said:

"My disciple is not talented. He is the master of the Neijing Palace in Fengyang Mountain. Just now I heard that my junior brother has no master for help. He bluntly said that he fell into the void. I dare to ask the immortal, where is my junior brother?"

Of course I am, right next to Pindao.

Mo Chuan listened to the words of the palace master in the inner scene and thought sarcastically in his heart.

However, his heart was filled with sarcasm, and his eyes were filled with uncertainty.

Could it be that Taoist Wuzhu passed on the news at the last moment? It is possible, after all, he has eight hundred years of Taoism.

Uh, no!

If the news came out when he was about to die, would the Neijing Palace be so humble and polite?

Pay homage first and then fight?

Or are you pretending to be confused because you understand?

"But something happened?"

Mo Chuan asked while thinking.

——The sound transmitted by incense is as ethereal as the sound of jade, and it seems like mysterious words.

"May I ask the Immortal, when will Junior Brother return?"

Taoist Yuanzhu took a deep breath, bowed again and asked.

"Having reached the immortal world, how can you go down to earth?"

Mo Chuan chuckled, half jokingly, half sarcastically.

Fairyland?

The two Taoists, Yuanzhu and Yunzhu, opened their eyes slightly and looked at each other subconsciously.

"I dare to ask the Immortal, why didn't my junior brother return the incense curse?"

"How can we be distracted before our golden body is completed?"

"So it turns out that the masterless person lifts the clouds and soars up, which is the blessing of the inner scene. Thanks to the immortals who have descended to the mortal world, my disciples are bothering me and burning precious incense. If you ask for anything later, you should ask for it."

Taoist Yuanzhu did not dare to disturb him, so he quickly kowtowed three times and bowed three times before exiting the village temple.

Taoist Master Yun was full of doubts. Looking at his senior brother's hinting eyes, he could only hold back his inner curiosity. He didn't wait until he was far away from the ancestral hall, then he couldn't wait to ask:

"Senior brother, do you really believe that your junior brother has lifted up the clouds and ascended to heaven?"

"...I'm afraid he's already dead."

Taoist Yuanzhu turned around and glanced at the ancestral temple that had long since disappeared into the sky. His face was expressionless, and a look of shock and anger flashed deep in his eyes.

"this--"

Taoist Master Yun lost his face in shock and stammered: "Then why, senior brother... why... do you sound like you believe it?"

"Otherwise? Smash the village temple, or follow the trail?"

Taoist Yuanzhu suppressed his emotions and kept his voice calm. He could only clasp his hands into fists in his sleeves: "Junior brother is amazingly talented. At the age of sixty years, he has cultivated eight hundred years of Taoism. Even he is no match. What if you and I join forces?

has hope?"

Taoist Master Yun remained silent.

"With great grievances, there will always be more grievances; how can it be a good thing to repay grievances with virtue? Instead of being frank and honest, why not be confused... We don't even know who our enemies are?"

Taoist Yuanzhu sighed again.

I suddenly remembered the hexagrams that were divined with clay balls in the small courtyard of the parlor house, and I was filled with ridicule... If I have lost something, where is the gain?

"How do you plan to deal with it, senior brother?"

Master Yun seemed to accept the reality and asked in a serious tone.

"Void and conciliatory snake!"

"Junior brother has not shown up for a long time, what should I do?"

"Declaring retreat, if the body really dies and the path disappears... let's talk about it again!"

"Is it really true that the body is dead? Senior brother, do you think that junior brother has not died yet?"

Taoist Master Yun was keenly aware of the hesitation in his senior brother's words. He felt happy and quickly asked.

Taoist Master Yuanzhu stopped and looked up at the sky. He saw the earth and the sky, the dawn wind and the waning moon, which made people's hearts feel sad.

"If the Lord God is not Priest Tiancao, then he is an incense thief! Since he is a thief, why not steal Junior Brother's incense and use his words to deceive us?"

"Even if he doesn't bother to do it, he can kill his junior brother at will, why doesn't he express his anger at the Neijing Palace?"

Master Yun was stunned.

Then he saw the senior brother and said again: "Junior brother, his mind's eyes can see the sky and the earth, and he can see the subtle and the obvious! With such attainments, he actually said such delirium as 'empty realm' and 'heavenly palace'! Junior brother thought he was crazy? Or is it true?

Did you see it?"

Master Yun was speechless again, not knowing how to answer.

I just feel my inner thoughts surging, as if some unspeakable truth is bursting out.

"Don't think too much. Regardless of whether my junior brother's soul has returned to Tao Mountain or not, before we have completed a thousand years of Taoism, our junior brother has already lifted up the clouds and soared, and we can only lift up the clouds to ascend!"

Taoist Yuanzhu took a deep breath, stepped forward, and walked toward the Neijing Palace with a stooped figure.

Lost orb;

Restore our house... Taoist palace.

…

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"As the Lord of the First Palace, I am by no means an easy person to deal with. No matter whether he is pretending to be deaf or dumb, I will treat him as if he is pretending to be deaf and dumb."

"Good and evil are responsible for each other. I don't know the cause and what the consequences will be."

Looking at the Taoist priest from the Neijing Palace who respectfully exited the ancestral temple, Mo Chuan thought about it, shook his head slightly, and once again sorted out the inheritance of the Taoist Master Wuzhu.

After some sorting, things were divided into categories.

Among them, the most valuable one is the Six Gods Method in the interior scene;

Secondly, the mustard seed Xumi magic weapon - purple gold gourd;

Secondly, it is a five-color flag with the inscription "Invoke All Gods";

As well as a bunch of practice resources, including magic sword, Sanqing bell, canopy ruler...etc.

It looked like a dazzling array of things, but it was of little use to Mo Chuan.

This can be seen from the fact that Taoist Wuzhu would rather use the Six Divine Powers than use magic weapons.

Of course, these magic weapons still enriched Mo Chuan's methods of dealing with enemies, especially in killing some low-level monsters.

However, thinking about the Three Scenery Sword in my hand, I am afraid that these magical weapons will never see the light of day. After all, one trick can be used all over the world.

However, changing the appearance is not bad as a reward.

After sorting out the inheritance of the Masterless Taoist, Mo Chuan immediately came out of the Taoist Furnace, recycled the method he used to experiment with the Taoist technique of boiling stones, captured a death row prisoner, and tricked him into learning the technique of [Disha·Bigu] - this kind of

He has never been able to trust the methods dictated by others, and he would not dare to practice them easily without experimenting.

After it was proven that Master Wuzhu was not deceitful, he immediately took over the role of executioner and decapitated the condemned prisoner with one sword, and then he began to practice the art of Bigu without any worries.

【Bigu】

——If you don’t drink, you don’t eat. If you eat the wind and drink the dew, the gods will be born by eating the air.

It would be okay if he didn't practice, but after practicing, Mo Chuan suddenly felt happy.

Because the way of incense that he couldn't get was actually contained in this technique.

[Thanks to "One Book, One Dream", 20,000 starting coins, and "Yunjian Feihong" for the reward! 】
Chapter completed!