Inside the Sutra Collection Hall.

The Taoist, who was radiating light all over his body and sitting among endless scriptures and texts, finally put down the sapphire slip in his hand.

Looking over, the words of the Dao Sutra that were constantly rotating around the immortal body crane and jade slip also stopped.

He spoke.

"I passed by this place in the clouds and heard that there are three thousand Taoist treasures in the Taichu Guanzang Sutra Hall."

"Come here just for a look."

"..."

Several Taoist priests in Taichu Temple were a little frightened and had no idea what to say or how to answer.

Because the sudden impact was too great.

I thought I was going up the mountain to catch whoever was trying to secretly read the Taoist canon in my view.

Unexpectedly, I opened the door and took a look.

As a result, the person sitting inside turned out to be the Taoist priest who had been worshiping every day for hundreds of years. The swords in his hands fell to the ground one by one, and the majestic and majestic power suddenly disappeared.

What's even more astonishing is that the Supreme Immortal God who used to sit motionless on the altar actually opened his mouth to talk to them.

This strong feeling and shock is enough to make someone cover their right chest and fall to the ground.

Look at the immortal god who is overflowing with divine light and sitting in the endless mantra of the avenue.

In the end, all the Taoist priests were trembling and could only squeeze out a few words.

"Please watch...please..."

"Whatever...whatever...no..."

"Excuse me...Excuse me..."

Taoist priests, big and small, rushed to the Sutra Collection Hall on the top of the mountain like their butts were on fire. Young Taoist priests carried their swords and took up martial arts practice every day. They wanted to see who was so arrogant and let them know that even if Taichu Temple fell,

He is not someone to be bullied.

When we went down the mountain, everyone felt as if they had lost their souls.

In other words, I don't know how I got down at all.

The night wind blows.

The bodies of all the Taoist priests trembled, and then they felt their souls return to their bodies from heaven.

Only then did they realize that they had gone too far and almost ran down the mountain.

One of the young Taoist priests in his early twenties asked: "That was just now? Taoist Master?"

Another Taoist priest opened his mouth so wide that his face was pulled out of the elder: "Why did Taoist Master appear in the Sutra Collection Hall?"

The youngest generation of Mingxin children heard it most clearly: "Tao Zun said that the clouds passed by my Taichu Temple, so I came down to take a look."

"It turns out that Taoist priests really exist. It turns out that in the past, when we chanted sutras, burned incense, and meditated by ringing bells all day long, it was really useful." The words of Daoxuan, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a mole at the corner of his eye, instantly revealed that he was not a good person in the past.

Godly truth.

Many Taoist priests were very excited. Taichu Guan had declined for so many years, and everyone only regarded their glorious past as bragging. Unexpectedly, they met the supreme Taoist god today. Are the legends in the past all true?

The old Taoist priest Shouyuan recalled the past at this time.

Suddenly remembering something, he spoke quickly and stretched out his hand to stop others from guessing.

"It may not be a Taoist, but it is very possible that we have met a real immortal.

"Pindao once heard what my master, your ancestor, the 87th generation temple master said."

"There are gods above Kunlun. It is said that the appearances of these gods are inherited from each other, and they are the true appearance of the gods of the Great Dao."

"The great god at the top of the sacred mountain is called Tao Zun."

"But this is a legend from thousands of years ago. No one knows whether it is true or false."

"Even this legend, not many people know about it now. Only my Taichu Temple has been passed down for thousands of years. It is said that every few hundred years, gods and immortals from Kunlun will even stay in my temple when they pass by Hanshi Temple.

, so I, Taichu Guan, can know these secrets.”

"I just thought the legend was unbelievable, but now that I think about it, it turns out to be true."

The old Taoist priest became more and more excited as he talked, as if he was witnessing the glorious history of his family all over again.

The young Taoist priest had a rather out-of-the-box personality and immediately slapped his thigh: "So I said that the Taoist statue in our Taichu Temple is different from that of other Taoist temples. It turns out that the Taoist statue in my Taichu Temple is the most consistent with the true appearance of the Taoist.

Idol.”

Daoxuan paid attention to a more important issue.

"Master!"

"So, we really... met an immortal tonight?"

"This immortal also came down from Kunlun Mountain? He also wants to stay in our Taichu Temple for the time being?"

Everyone looked at the leader of the temple, Shou Yuan, with burning eyes.

Although the old patron was also agitated in his heart and his face turned red, he still managed to maintain his usual calm demeanor.

"Ahem!"

"In this view, the true immortals descend to the earth to inspect the world and clean up the sins in the world."

"How can we disturb the immortals with our mundane things?"

Looking at the expectant looks of all the disciples, I finally selected the three oldest and wisest Taoist priests from the second and third generations.

"Daoxuan, you will go to the Sutra Storage Hall on the top of the mountain tomorrow morning with a bright mind and bright light."

"Ask the immortal if there is anything you need me to do."

Speaking of this, the old temple leader was afraid that something would happen to these three people, so he tried his best to warn them.

"Remember! You must be sincere!"

Others looked at the three masters and apprentices with great envy and jealousy. It was such a fate to be able to meet the immortals in person.

How many people in the world can have such an opportunity?

Early the next morning.

Dao Xuan, the second-generation first disciple of Tai Chu Guan, got up in a hurry and urged Ming Xin and Ming Guang to get up and get ready.

"Mingxin, go to the back mountain to pick some fresh fruits and come back."

"Mingguang, call all your disciples and start preparing the offerings immediately. Use the best ones, and prepare some pastries and fine incense sticks."

"It's just like when you go to worship the Taoist Master on the first day of the Lunar New Year."

Daoxuan skillfully commanded his apprentice.

The two Taoist boys Ming Xin Ming Guang didn't understand why.

"Do immortals also need to eat?"

Dao Xuan was so angry that he slapped the two stupid apprentices on the head hard.

"Whether the immortal eats it or not, we still have to prepare it. This is our intention."

After speaking, he also raised an example and pointed in the direction of the main hall.

"Have you seen Tao Zun eat the offerings in front of the statue of Dao Zun?"

The two disciples shook their heads: "I haven't seen it before."

Daoxuan clapped his hands, widened his eyes and said loudly: "We don't have to worship every day."

"Whether the immortal wants it or not is one thing."

"Whether we are sincere or not, pious or not, is another matter."

Only then did the two Taoist boys understand what the master meant. It turned out that this was equivalent to the offerings on the altar.

The bright light passed through the courtyards, waking up all the uncles and brothers.

The entire Taichu Temple disciples began to prepare in a hurry, obeying Daoxuan's arrangements and taking action. At the same time, they were excited but also had a hint of panic.

As a Taoist disciple, it goes without saying that I have longing for immortals and gods.

What makes me uneasy is that the aloof immortal suddenly appears in front of me. Is it the same as in the legend?

Just like Ye Gong loves dragons, he looks forward to it when he doesn't see it, but is frightened and frightened when he sees it.

at the same time.

Before the Taoist priests at Taichu Temple on the mountain began to work, someone came up from the bottom of the mountain at dawn.

They were Gongshu brothers who came from Zhuzi Academy.

The two of them pushed an exquisite and strange wooden cart up the mountain. The wooden cart actually moved on its own.

You can walk on any road, and you can cross any steps.
To be continued...