Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Chapter 224 Not a God, Who Is a God (Monthly Ticket Plus 13)

'Made. Good fortune jade plate? '

Zhang Chengdao laughed loudly: "Are you shocked? Your father and I were also shocked when we first found out.

But it is not as miraculous as in the myth, the most important thing is to select disciples and the like. "

"Dad, what about those descendants on Longhu Mountain who are not on the promotion list?"

Zhang Xiao asked curiously, because from the standpoint of human nature, just like certain jobs and AIDS, it can only be transmitted through blood, ml, and mother to child.

How could those people want their children to lose such an opportunity?

Although there are not many Taoists who get married and have children, many people even directly accompany the Tao.

But there are still.

Even a monk whose state of mind is far beyond that of ordinary people would not be willing to do so. If half of them can accept it, their morality is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Zhang Chengdao was silent for a while, with a trace of sadness on his face:

"This is indeed a problem that has troubled the Taoist sect for a long time, and it even almost split up because of it. Finally, after a series of discussions, there are Longhu Mountain, Wudang Mountain, and Qingcheng Mountain."

"Huh? It's not—"

Zhang Xiao suddenly closed his mouth. Since Zhang Guangzheng is self-taught, he is obviously not an idiot. He said in horror:

"You mean, those sects in the secular world were founded by the descendants of Longhushan who were not on the promotion list?"

Zhang Chengdao glanced at him:
"Son, regarding the Longhu Mountain in the secular world, the relationship between Longhu Mountain and the Taoist Longhu Mountain is very complicated. I will talk about this slowly when I have time to go back.

But these sects in the secular world are actually quite powerful, and they are not just a simple place for placement.

In fact, the Taoist sect does not have much jurisdiction over Longhu Mountain, which is one of the main reasons why they are willing to cut it off, that is to maintain independence. "

Zhang Guangzheng sneered, and said dismissively: "Bah, since you can't practice, then enjoy the glory and wealth of the world, right?"

Although he hated Zhang Guangzheng very much, Zhang Xiao also knew in his heart that what he said was biased, but there was some truth to it.

The atmosphere fell silent for a while.

Zhang Xiao and Zhang Chengdao walked slowly. The square was deserted. Every household turned off the lights, locked the doors, and huddled under the quilt, as if this way they could stay away from danger.

Only a few Taoist priests in tattered Taoist robes that were washed and whitish were still waiting in front of the van that was about to be scrapped.

Seeing Zhang Xiao and his son coming over, the middle-aged Taoist tidied up his clothes, trying to make himself look more tidy.

Only then did the four disciples who were still somewhat ignorant walk over slowly.

It wasn't until I got closer that I saw a dark figure in Zhang Chengdao's hand.

The middle-aged Taoist was taken aback, but he still respectfully saluted:

"Mao Xuexian, a disciple of the Shangqing School, has seen the immortal master!"

When Mao Xuexian bowed down, he was supported by his shoulders with both hands, and he lifted it up gently. He looked at the immortal master in front of him in surprise.

Although there are records of some immortal deeds in the sect, he has traveled more than half of China and solved many strange things, but he has never seen a real immortal.

He even thought in despair that human beings are human beings, and it is impossible for there to be any immortal-like characters.

If it weren't for the fact that the method taught by the sect was really useful in dealing with those weirdnesses, he would have almost believed in science and rejected feudal superstition.

But the golden light shining in front of my eyes today is like a ray of sunlight piercing through layers of dark clouds.

Let him see the light!
Fairy!It must be a fairy!

How can ordinary people emit golden light!Moreover, he easily dealt with the evil spirit that he thought was inevitable to die. Isn't this the trick of a fairy?

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind, this is the fairy fate that countless people have been looking for but rarely seen!

Zhang Xiao didn't speak, but squinted his eyes and wildly asked his father questions.

'Dad, didn't you say that many secular sects are held by descendants of cultivators?

Why does this disciple of the supernatant seem to know nothing? '

Zhang Chengdao's small voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Everyone who goes to the secular sect has been given a gag order. Only you know it, and no one else knows it."

Turtle!Is this the sound transmission in the ear?Why haven't I seen my dad use it before?

As if reading mind, Zhang Chengdao's voice came again:
"There is no need to be surprised. The sound is transmitted into the secret, and the distance it is used is very short. It is only used for small talk during conferences on the mountain. It has no practical value."

After saying this, Zhang Xiao noticed that his father's expression suddenly became serious.

It seemed that there was still a feeling of admiration in it, and he solemnly returned the salute, and it was actually the same as the Taoist priest's normal salute!

"Go to Longhu Mountain, go to the Heavenly Master's Mansion—Zhang Chengdao! I have met fellow Taoists!"

Mao Xuexian was overwhelmed by the flattery, and the Dali wanted to come back in fear and fear, and kept shouting in his mouth:

"Don't dare, the immortal master has broken me."

Not only Zhang Xiao, but even Zhang Guangzheng opened his mouth wide. He claimed to be superior to others, and he had long regarded ordinary people as objects.

In order to create the last of the seven evil spirits, he killed more than a dozen people at will.

Although Mao Xuexian was a Taoist priest, he was an ordinary person and was not looked down upon by Zhang Guangzheng.

"Hahahahaha, a dignified young celestial master, a celestial being, and a mortal with the same courtesy!

Zhang Chengdao, you really embarrass the monk, bah, is he worthy?Something like an ant! "

Finally, Zhang Xiao saw a chill on his father's face, and his father became angry.

When Zhang Guangzheng insulted Longhushan before, he was not angry.

Not angry when talking nonsense.

But these two words at the moment made Zhang Chengdao angry.

He gave Zhang Guangzheng a cold look. Zhang Guangzheng wanted to continue yelling, but suddenly his heart felt cold, as if he would die in an ugly way if he talked too much.

"Noisy!"

Mao Xuexian only felt the majesty of this Shangxian, but he ignored Zhang Chengdao's "Going to the Dragon and Tiger Mountain" and "Going to the Heavenly Master's Mansion".

With anticipation, he asked cautiously:

"Master Immortal, are there immortals in this world? Are you an immortal?"

Zhang Chengdao looked at him and said solemnly:
"Fellow Daoist, I know the confusion in your heart, and I also know what you want. Your way is not in the fairy gate, but in the world of mortals."

Mao Xuexian said tremblingly:

"The fairy master means"

"Cultivate the Tao all your life and follow the fate, be poor and leisurely, and be rich and leisurely.

I am still asleep when the sun is high and I am not a god. Who is a god? "

Zhang Chengdao cupped his hands again:
"Fellow Daoist, it's late at night, why don't you sleep?"

This dialogue, which was like a bible, made Mao Xuexian's four apprentices turn their eyes in circles, and they couldn't understand at all!

Are you talking?
But Mao Xuexian understood. He closed his eyes, but two lines of hot tears flowed down his cheeks slowly.

When he opened his eyes again, he showed an open-minded smile with incomparable relief:

"It's okay to die in the morning and evening, there are immortals in the world, that's enough.

Thank you Master Xian for your kindness! "

He waved his tattered Taoist robe:

"Disciples, let's go!"

The four apprentices were puzzled, but obediently followed the master into the broken bread cart.

I saw the bright moon hanging high, and under the clear night sky, the van slowly moved away.

The father and son stood in place, watching the car leave.

But I heard Mao Xuexian's voice from the car:
"Cultivate the Tao all your life and follow the fate, be poor and leisurely, and be rich and leisurely.

I am still asleep when the sun is high and I am not a god. Who is a god? "

As the car got farther away, the sound gradually faded away.

"Not a god, who is a god?"

"Who is the fairy?"

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