Inside the Taichu Guanzang Sutra Hall.

The white scrolls of paper that had been prepared in the Cloud Realm were printed continuously, and books were generated in the clouds and mist, and then returned to the bookshelf in the Cloud Realm.

All the Taoist canons accumulated by Taichu Temple over the past dynasties were rubbed and integrated into the Yunzhongjie library. At the same time, the Taoist canon on the sapphire slips was also supplemented.

After dawn, these books, scrolls, and bamboo slips fell down and returned to the bookshelf on the scripture floor.

The entire Sutra Collection Hall returned to calm.

At this moment, the happiest person is Yun Jun. Compared with the various sundries originally packed, he really likes books and Taoist scriptures more.

The clouds and mist condensed on the body and turned into mist for a while, then turned into a human form, shuttled between the bookshelves, and then jumped into the sky and hovered.

"Ah! I am full of poems and books."

"I have all the talents in my belly!"

Perhaps because he was too complacent, he said this a bit too much.

It seems to be mocking an empty Taoist.

At this moment, this Taoist priest was looking at Jun Yun meaningfully. Before Jun Jun turned around, he had already keenly sensed the crisis.

Before his body turned around, his voice had already changed.

"But all my talents come from Dao Lord!"

"My talent! It is Daojun's talent."

Yunjun turned into a human form and fell from the sky.

"Don't worry, Master Dao, Master Yun will definitely protect this talent for you... No... protect this Taoist treasure of three thousand."

The Taoist nodded with satisfaction and said earnestly: "Read the Taoist scriptures more often when you have time. Don't read those sour poems all day long."

"Yes! Daojun!"

Yunjun resigned cautiously and said yes repeatedly.

But at first glance, you can tell that it means something different.

If he is told not to read poetry, where is the freedom and the freedom?

If the person in front of him was not Daojun Kongchen, he would definitely ridicule him for having no taste and not recognizing the talent in his poems.

"That's it!"

"Master is going to meditate and gain enlightenment."

"If nothing happens, don't let anyone disturb you."

The Taoist stood up from his cross-legged position and threw the sapphire slip in his hand.

As the clouds and mist rose, the sapphire slips disappeared into the mist.

Yun Jun saw this scene and came to the corner, next to General Donkey and Qinglong Boy.

The three guardians gathered together and whispered.

Mr. Yun muttered in a low voice: "Master Dao, why haven't you revived Shu Lao? I'm going to discuss poetry and poetry with him."

After saying that, he looked quite self-pitying.

"Alas! This old man is the only one here who can barely keep up with my talent, so we have some common ground."

After speaking, he looked at the other two guardians.

A cold-faced and taciturn person can't even come up with a fart for a long time.

A stupid ass is extremely vulgar and stupid.

He is a majestic king among the clouds.

So lonely!

The Qinglong boy defended the master sternly, as if whatever the master said was right: "The master has said it, but the time has not yet come."

General Donkey's eyes were as bright as fire, and he had already seen through everything: "Sure enough, if you dare to let me sit on the small bench, I will let him sit on the bench to the end!"

"This book is old and cool!"

"It's so cold."

There was no sympathy in the words, but instead there was secret joy. The other protectors were unlucky, but it was General Donkey's victory.

Because after calculation like this, it is impossible for it to be at the bottom.

now.

A group of people at the bottom of the mountain were heading towards the Sutra Collection Hall at the top of the mountain.

The leader was the old Guanzhu, followed closely by the Gongshu brothers who were driving a motorcycle.

A group of Taoist priests gathered around the demon corpse and the strange machine, pointing and marveling.

Even for Taoist disciples like them, demons are a rare thing.

Such a big demon bird is not afraid of swords, guns, swords, halberds, water, rockets, and arrows. It can spread its wings and fly high, and it can control the demon wind. Just think about it and you will know how terrifying it is.

Mortals can't do anything to stop this monster even if they send out an entire army. The best masters in the world can't keep it away even if they can injure it with magical weapons.

"How does this car move?" The little Taoist priests circled around the machine curiously.

"You don't need horses, let alone people to pull it, and you can move by yourself?" The older Taoist priests also whispered, and they had seen the mysterious mechanism skills of this loser.

"This spirit is different from the ordinary spirits in the records? It feels much stronger." Daoxuan thought of the chapter about spirits in the classics and felt that there was something different.

"Look at the claws of this monster bird." A Taoist priest touched it with a wooden stick, and the wooden stick was cut into two pieces, showing its sharpness.

Slowly, everyone came to the top of the mountain.

There is already a gentle mountainous area in front of us, which is still paved with stone bricks, although many of the bricks have been broken due to the passage of time.

The sun is shining brightly in the morning. Standing here, you can overlook the entire pass inside and outside the pass, and you can have a panoramic view of the Boundary River in the distance.

It immediately makes people feel proud.

Living here for a long time will definitely make people have great ambitions and have a glimpse of the small feelings and Taoist hearts in the world.

Once here, no one dares to come forward.

The master of the temple, Shou Yuan, had already warned all disciples not to go up to the top of the mountain easily and disturb the immortal's practice.

The elder Shou Yuan Guanzhu stretched out his hand and pointed it at the ancient Buddhist scripture palace embedded in the stone wall, and said to Brother Gongshu.

"The Immortal is here."

Gongshu Dao handed over his hand and said, "My two brothers are here as guests. I would like to ask the Taoist leader to inform you on your behalf."

Shou Yuan Dao has never seen such a scene, let alone encountered an immortal god. Now he doesn't know how to face this legendary existence.

But what Brother Gongshu said is right, they are the Taoist priests and masters of Taichu Temple.

The elder Shou Yuan's eyes drifted and fell on his disciple Daoxuan.

Daoxuan knew it immediately, and stepped forward with two Taoist boys carefully to the entrance of the Sutra Collection Hall and began to arrange it.

Daoxuan held a table and placed it at the entrance of the hall, instructing the two children.

"Hurry up!"

"The offering table is set, and the incense burner is put up."

One of the two Taoist boys was carrying a food box and a fruit basket, and the other was holding a heavy incense burner.

If they hadn't practiced martial arts since childhood, the average adult might not be able to carry this incense burner up the mountain.

The incense burner was placed, the incense was inserted and lit with a fire stick skillfully, and the smoke was instantly filled, creating an atmosphere of the presence of gods.

The fruits and offerings were placed on the table.

Before Daoxuan, Mingxin, and Mingguang could kneel down to pray, they heard a soft sound.

"call out!"

The fruit offering has disappeared.

"?" The two children were stunned for a moment.

"call out!"

The snacks and offerings were also missing.

Now the two Taoist boys could see clearly, and they were so frightened that they immediately retreated and hid behind their master Daoxuan.

There were sounds of mouth licking and gurgling laughter coming from inside.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

There was a slight crack in the door, revealing a big, bright eye and furry ears.

"The door is open! The door is open!" Mingxin pointed hard at the door.

"There are eyes behind the door watching us." Mingguang became even more frightened.
To be continued...