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Chapter 142: Dao Zun descends to earth?(2/2)

The two of them opened the door and shouted at the top of their lungs, as if to be brave.

But after opening the palace door, it was completely dark inside.

You can vaguely see rows of overcrowded bookshelves, and there are compartments on the wall filled with books. There are also ladders beside them, making it easier for people to climb up and down to get books.

But other than that, there is nothing.

There was no fire, no figure, and no donkey.

The two little Taoist priests looked at me and I looked at you, with big eyes and small eyes, and they scratched the Taoist buns on their heads.

"You saw it wrong?"

"What's going on?"

I stood at the door with a lantern and looked inside, but there was still no one there, and it felt a little scary.

Didn't dare to go in.

I could only close the palace door in confusion.

After taking it a few steps, I looked back.

It was light inside again.

This time I could see it more clearly. There was a figure sitting cross-legged in the depths of the Sutra Collection Hall, seemingly holding a letter in his hand.

The light came from nowhere, and it wasn't as bright as a candle.

The books in the entire Sutra Collection Hall were clattering, as if they were being turned at the same time.

The two of them hurried forward and opened the door again.

It was still pitch black and there was nothing.

"You obviously saw someone inside?"

"Why is there no one when it opens?"

The two little Taoist priests were shivering.

I thought to myself, maybe I saw a ghost.

"not good!"

"Go down quickly and ask Master to come over."

The two of them carried lanterns and hurried down the mountain.

In the Taichu Guankongming Hall.

At this moment, the old Taoist priest was still under the Taoist statue and did not leave. He carefully picked up the wick of the oil lamp to prevent it from burning out at night.

The Taoist statues in Taichu Temple are different from those in other places.

Although the three statues are of old, middle-aged and young respectively, they look very similar.

Follow the flickering lights and look up.

The light and shadow passed by, and the statue clearly looked like a member of the Gao family.

They each implicitly refer to three people from the Kunlun Gao family.

Two Taoist boys rushed in. After seeing their master, they shouted and stepped forward.

Mingxin Taoist boy shouted: "Master! Inside the Sutra Collection Hall..."

Mingxin Tong'er ran out of breath, and Mingguang immediately said the second half of the sentence for him: "Someone... someone..."

Mingxin immediately retorted: "Who is that person? He's a ghost!"

Mingguang didn't know whether it was a person or a ghost, so he could only gesture hurriedly: "There is light inside, there are people, and I also heard a donkey braying."

After a lot of noise, the old Taoist priest finally knew what happened.

"Is someone coming again?"

The old Taoist priest Shouyuan and all the Taoists hurried towards the Sutra Collection Hall.

They know more than those who have never experienced it and have grown up in a peaceful and peaceful neighborhood.

When he was young, it was an era when masters from all walks of life often went to Taichu Temple in order to learn about the legendary Taoist treasures in Taichu Temple.

It's just that when the Taoist sect split, the things that were truly inherited from Taichu Temple had long been taken down the mountain by those Taoist priests.

After reaching the top of the mountain, everyone gathered in the Sutra Collection Hall, extremely alert.

"The current master of Pindao Taichu Temple is Shouyuan."

"I didn't know that your distinguished guest is here, but I am not welcomed from afar, so please forgive me."

"May I ask your Excellency?"

The person in the Sutra Collection Hall waved his hand, and the light swirled out along the sleeves.

Open the palace door and look outside.

The light spread out from the ground and filled the entire mountain.

The two Taoist boys looked in through the open door of the palace.

There is a Taoist sitting in the deepest part of the Buddhist Scripture Hall.

However, that person was not sitting cross-legged on the ground, but directly in the air.

The light did not come from some candle mountain, but directly overflowed from the Taoist body.

Thousands of scriptures are floating in the air, constantly rotating around the Taoist.

Countless Dao classic texts circulated in the air, constantly flowing into the sapphire slips in the Taoist's hands, and then flowing out again.

It's as if the laws of heaven and earth are revolving around it.

The Taoist opened his eyes and looked outside.

The old Taoist priest also raised his head and looked at the Taoist seriously.

"What?"

Seeing the Taoist's appearance, not only the old Taoist priest was startled, but also other Taoist priests.

This Taoist actually looks very similar to the Taoist statue in Taichu Temple.

Especially the last one among them actually looks exactly like the Taoist just now.

The old Taoist priest looked inside tremblingly, his pupils dilated instantly.

"This is?"
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