Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 215 Let's Despise Him Together

One sentence made everyone's minds heavy, and they couldn't care about other things.

Yun Qi suddenly thought of something, "Master, when Senior Brother Qing Lan and the others went crazy just now, were there any pilgrims?"

Daoist Wuyou paused, and stroked his beard anxiously, "Yes! The incident happened suddenly, and I was not in the front yard. When I arrived, the pilgrims had already scared away."

Yuqing Temple has never been short of pilgrims, it's just a question of how many. Today's working day, pilgrims and tourists are just a little less than usual.

"Oh. Since no pilgrims were injured, it seems that Senior Brother Qing Lan and the others only attacked their own people, but with so many people watching, Xiao Qi always felt that this matter would not be easy."

A piece of news suddenly popped up on Yun Qiuce's cell phone. He glanced at it and couldn't help but read it out loud:

"Wow, it's on the news. The disciple of Yuqingguan has a big change in temperament. He went berserk and hurt others. He seems to be insane... Eh? There is no nonsense in the news this time, and it is actually wrong."

Others took out their mobile phones to watch. Sure enough, the major news headlines were all reports of Yuqingguan disciples running away and hurting people. There were photos and some short videos. In the chaff-like lens, I saw the plaque of Yuqingguan, and the disciples of Yuqingguan, especially Senior Brother Qinglan, stepping on the ground, pointing to the sky, holding up the mahogany sword, and roaring at the Taoist priest Wuyou:

"You monsters, the cholera is in peace and prosperity, hurting my innocent people, the crime is unforgivable, and you will die quickly!"

Everyone is disheveled.

The number of comments below soared:
"Crazy, crazy, really crazy, I saw it with my own eyes."

"Mother, I was scared to death. I was kneeling there to kowtow to the Heavenly Venerable, when the disciples of Yuqing Temple suddenly had red eyes and started fighting with their master."

"Damn, I won't go to Yuqing Temple again. I just thought of worshiping God to get rid of bad luck because I feel unlucky recently. I didn't expect Yuqing Temple to be the most unlucky place."

"Is Yuqing Temple still ashamed to say that the Taoist sect is orthodox? I think they are all a group of monsters."

……

And the Yuqing Temple news pushes other Taoist temples such as Qianyuan Temple.

"What's going on here? Did the Daomen in the capital offend people collectively?" Yun Qiuce asked in surprise.

No one can give an answer.

Yun Qi's small face was dignified, and there seemed to be a layer of water in her eyes, she blinked lightly, her starry eyes flickered, "I suddenly thought of someone..."

"Who?" Yun Qiuce asked subconsciously.

"Zhang Yong."

"Huh???" Yun Qiuce was puzzled, and looked at Duan Qingsong next to him.

A mummy that has turned into ashes, he should have nothing to do with the Taoist sect in the capital.

Yun Qi didn't explain that much, turned her head to look at Daoist Wuyou, and asked solemnly and seriously in a childish voice:
"Master, is there a dispute over orthodoxy in Taoism?"

Daoist Wuyou was stunned.

***
At night, Yuqing Temple was still on the hot search, and more and more tourist videos were posted.

Daoist Wuyou went in and looked at it for a while, with a serious face, "It seems that in the next period of time, the incense money of Yuqing Temple will not be optimistic, and we all have to live with calculations. Hey, Xiaoqi? Could it be a competitor's trick?"

Yun Qi was speechless: "Master, do we have any competitors?"

"Of course there is. Yuqing Temple is a famous tourist attraction. You are a child, and you don't know that shopping malls are like battlefields, and the competition is fierce!" Daoist Wuyou rambled on for a long time without mentioning the orthodox dispute of Taoism.

Yun Qi tilted her little head, her milk was fat, her clear eyes fixed on Taoist Master Wuyou.

"Master, Xiao Qi has made a lot of money by doing Feng Shui, face reading, and so on on the mountain for those rich and powerful families all these years?"

"What's the matter?" Daoist Wuyou rang the alarm in his heart, subconsciously clutching his pockets tightly.

"Those are earned by Xiaoqi's hard work. Master is a model teacher, so I must be embarrassed to be swallowed up by Xiaoqi. Take it out."

Daoist Wuyou sneered, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about, Master has always been thick-skinned, you know that..."

Yun Qi blinked, then suddenly put her hands together and yelled outside: "It's unreasonable, a master deducts his apprentice's hard-earned living expenses, let's despise him together..."

"My little ancestor!" Daoist Wuyou said and quickly stretched out his hand to cover Yunqi's mouth.

"Master will tell you what you want to know, but you can stop talking nonsense. Master's unlucky fate and your senior brother Qingfeng's misfortune, you have the heart to watch master and senior brothers go hungry!"

"Hmph, I knew it!" Yun Qi said loudly, because her master covered her mouth, her words were vague, and she was very cute and soft.

"Don't talk nonsense." Daoist Wuyou sneered, let go of Yun Qi, and then sighed, "Actually, the orthodox dispute of Taoism has a long history, and it has appeared 2000 years ago. It’s just that I don’t know that disciples generally don’t talk about it, especially you who are not serious about relying on disciples.”

"Slightly slightly..." Yun Qi playfully made a face at Master.

"The founder of Daoism is Lao Tzu. Daoism has been developed for more than 1000 years, and internal differences have arisen. Daoism has always advocated conforming to nature and doing nothing. Because of the great differences of opinions, this group of people split off from Taoism and formed a separate sect, Yinzong. They created many evil, cunning and powerful attacks, but they must Everyone has to pay a different price for mastering such tricks, which is not allowed by the Daoist sect, so the two factions are getting farther and farther apart, and even become hostile for a period of time."

"What happened later?" Yun Qi's eyes were burning, and the light fell into her eyes, forming clear spots of light.

Daoist Wuyou smiled affectionately, and stretched out his hand to touch the little disciple's head, "Later, Yinzong went underground and almost disappeared among the people, but we, the disciples of the Taoist sect, know about it!"

"Yun Qi, do you suspect that what happened during the day has something to do with Yinzong?" Daoist Wuyou asked.

Yun Qi thought for a while, then nodded heavily, "Although Xiao Qi has no evidence and doesn't know what the hidden sect is, I met a friend in Bureau 49 before, and he has lost his soul. Before he died, he said that Taoism advocates Evil cultivators have formed their own sect, they completely abandon Taoist sect rules, pursue fame, wealth and status, are keen on killing and bloodthirsty, and even live forever."

"Eternal life?" Daoist Wuyou's voice suddenly increased, "The Yinzong also pursues eternal life, and it's not just a state of immortality, what they want is a transcendent status that tramples everything under their feet."

Yun Qi's eyes froze, this is right!

　This part is a bit tricky. I want to elaborate, but I am afraid that it will involve some sensitive issues, so I blocked it.

　　The previous two chapters were audited inexplicably, and I was afraid of auditing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)