Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 1 Yuxu View

Taihu Lake is eight hundred miles away, and there are endless fish and shrimp.In recent years, under the vigorous development of the tourism department, this lake, which has nurtured countless generations around it, has become a tourist attraction, with millions of tourists visiting here every year.

Around Taihu Lake and some relatively large islands, the originally unknown temples and Taoist temples have been revitalized, and the incense has even approached some relatively large temples and Taoist temples.

However, many people don't know that on a small island in the middle of the lake, there is also a Taoist temple called 'Yuxu Temple'.However, compared with the increasingly spectacular temples and Taoist temples built around because of the increasing number of tourists and income, it is an earth and a sky.

The painted door, the crooked plaque, the shapeless bricks and tiles eroded by wind and rain, and a section of the wall that collapsed...

If it is described by different stages of a person's life, Yuxuguan is an old man in his dying years.

Squeak!The gate of the Taoist temple opened a gap.

A listless Erha came out from the crack of the door, looked up at the sun in the sky, opened his mouth and yawned, and lay lazily on the ground.

"Ugh"

A long sigh came from the Taoist temple, with a bit of dullness and helplessness.

Erha turned his head and glanced inside, got up, shook his body, and walked away in disgust.

"Ugh"

Another sigh.

Cao Yi, who was dressed in a blue Taoist robe and a Zhuangzi scarf, walked out lightly, with a somewhat sad expression on his face.

Four months ago, he was not comfortable at work and had nothing to worry about. He learned that the largest Taoist temple in Suzhou, Xuanmiao Temple, was recruiting people and the salary was not low, so he went to sign up.Relying on memorizing a lot of Taoist classics and good academic qualifications, he was successfully selected, and then he was transferred to the abbot of Yuxu Temple, Cheng Yanqing, and became his disciple.

A month ago, Taoist Master Cheng Yanqing suffered a sudden illness and passed away. As the only disciple, Cao Yi naturally inherited the descendants temple.

Logically speaking, it is a lucky thing to inherit a Taoist temple for nothing, but this place is too desolate, and there is no one who can talk all day long.

"Ai Xinxin, if you don't believe me, get out, don't delay Pindao Ascension, hehe, such a remote place, even if you want people to delay it, it's impossible."

Cao Yi looked up at the sky, with a trace of bitterness in the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, something hard slipped from his arms with a crisp sound.

The transmission certificate is gone!The certificate of transmission is the symbol of the disciples of the Zhengyi school formally entering the Tao, which is equivalent to the student card of the school.

Cao Yi bent over to pick it up, and looked at his Taoist name, Cao Jinhong, with a strange expression on it.

Being the apprentice of Taoist Master Cheng Yanqing, the biggest advantage is the seniority, and the abbot of Xuanmiao Temple is the golden generation.Thinking of going to Xuanmiao Temple a few days ago, a group of middle-aged Taoist priests surrounded him and called him uncle, Cao Yi wanted to laugh.

After closing the brand-new transfer card and rubbing it a few times, Cao Yi couldn't help but think of the conversation he had with his master a few months ago.

"Master, what are you talking about? The disciple is a generation of gold characters!"

"Zhongzheng plays Jinke, and his teacher is an actor of the first generation. Of course you are the first generation."

"The disciple remembers the abbot of the Xuanmiao Temple, and there is also a golden word in the Taoist name."

"Member Jin Sheng, you are the same generation now"

"What is the name of the disciple?"

"I've already thought about it as a teacher, Cao Jinhong, isn't it good?"

"That's right, where's the Taoist number?"

"Do whatever you want!"

"The Taoist name can be whatever you want?"

"It's always been casual, and you can start as much as you want"

"How is Yu Jingzi?"

"You really know how to wake up. The No. 14 head of Wudang Xuanwu Sect, Taoist You Xuande, his Taoist name is Yujingzi. Change to another."

"Where's Qing Weizi?"

"Did you do it on purpose? This is the Daoist name of Daoist Zhong Yunlong, the No.14 master of Wudang Sanfeng Sect."

"..."

"It's so hard to come up with a Taoist name, so I might as well call it Xuan Xin."

"Uh, okay, so the disciple will call himself Xuan Xin or Cao Jinhong?"

"Cough cough, fool, of course it is Cao Jinhong, no one calls himself a Taoist name, the Taoist name is what others call you."

"Uh, the disciple made a fool of himself"

"It's okay to use your own name in private, anyway, it's just the three of us."

"Three?"

"There is still a whistling day"

"Oh, that Erha!"

"Anything else?"

"Is the disciple considered a Taoist now?"

"Do you have a Taoist certificate issued by the state? Have you been conferred? Dare to be called a Taoist priest?"

"Uh, how long will it take?"

"Slow down, alas, why did you accept a disciple who doesn't know anything!"

"..."

……

"Guan is a poor Taoist, not even a Taoist priest!"

Cao Yi put the Chuan Du certificate in his arms and laughed dumbfounded.

There was a bang, earth-shattering!

"Uh, a bolt from the blue?"

Cao Yi raised his head and looked at the clear sky in surprise.

Suddenly, a completely unreasonable gust of wind came from the east, and the lake, which was originally quieter than the virgin, suddenly became choppy. The muddy waves beat hard against the shore, as if they were going to turn the island upside down.

The sky quickly became dark, and then a blinding white light flashed, and the whole sky was filled with the sound of thunder, which made people's ears numb.

"Hiss, so fierce! Go into the room first."

Cao Yi frowned, turned around, and had just walked two or three steps when he heard a dog barking, turned his head and saw that the master's son, Xiao Tian, ​​ran towards this direction in a panic, and accidentally fell to the ground in his haste , rolled a few laps in a row, got up, yelled a few times inexplicably towards the sky, and continued to run towards the Taoist temple.

My brother in society, I'm a waste of a dog, and I talk too much!

Cao Yi shook his head helplessly, walked quickly into the Taoist temple, walked through the courtyard, into the shrine where the statue of the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing was enshrined, and closed the door.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained the Taoist Qi Luck System."

Amidst the thunder, a voice without a trace of emotion sounded.

Someone is talking?
Cao Yi was stunned for a few seconds, opened the door with a suspicious expression, squinted his eyes and looked outside, but there was nothing but the deafening thunder and the strong wind blowing sand and dust.

Misheard?
Cao Yi muttered, closed the door again, and turned around.

"Daomen air transportation system"

"Host: Cao Yi"

"Identity: Abbot of Yuxu Temple"

"Boundary: Mortal"

"Kung Fu: None"

In mid-air, a few lines of small golden characters appeared and disappeared after four or five seconds.

This!
Taoist air transportation system!

There really is a system in this world!

Cao Yi's breathing became short of breath, his muscles tensed, and his heart beat rapidly.

It's not that he doesn't live up to expectations, it's that the things in this kind of novel really appear in reality, which is too challenging for the three views.

Fortunately, there was no heart attack, otherwise this might have passed.

No, this system is called the Taoist air transport system, could it be given by the omnipotent Taoist ancestor?
Cao Yi lifted his spirits, straightened his Taoist robes that were not messed up with a solemn expression, and bowed down to the statue of the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing.

Bending halfway, I woke up violently!

Daomen since the Taoist ancestors have always advocated quietness and inaction, love to believe in faith, and get out if you don’t believe in it. How could they come up with such a purposeful Daoist luck system.

At this time, a piece of information entered Cao Yi's mind... After a while, Cao Yi showed a clear expression.

It turns out that the Daoist air luck system is a god of luck born in ancient times. It has the power to overwhelm the heavens and the earth. It travels in various big worlds and has experienced the birth, prosperity, and destruction of countless civilizations...

Later, it was destroyed for unknown reasons, and after going through countless dangers, it finally landed in this doomed world, absorbing the scientific and technological information on the earth and forming its own system. Because he was the first person to meet, he followed his wish to revitalize the Taoist sect, and became a Daoist disciple. transport system.

"Ding! The system functions are as follows"

"A piece of talisman, when the weather changes, use the wind to spread fog, pray for sunshine and rain."

Cao Yi straightened up, his expression moved slightly.

"Divination and asking divination, knowing the secrets of the sky, seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, changing fate against the sky."

Cao Yi's eyes flashed with fire.

"Supernatural powers, grasping the universe, reversing yin and yang, changing stars and changing battles."

Cao Yi was short of breath.

……

At last,
"My way is one, there is no way and no self. The only reality, beyond time and space. Boundless, instant and eternal."

Cao Yi fell into a trance.

(End of this chapter)