Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 263 I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, only because I am in this mountain

On County Road 206, a bus was driving fast.On both sides of the road, the lush trees keep retreating as if being forcibly dragged by a running horse. If you don't look carefully, you can only see a beautiful blue shadow.

Sitting by the window, Cao Yi seemed to be resting with his eyes closed like other Taoist priests, but he was actually practicing.

As a monk who has cultivated many supernatural powers, he will never have enough time.

After about 10 minutes, the bus slowed down and stopped after a while.

Xu Keming's voice sounded in his ears: "Master, Maoshan is here"

Cao Yi stopped practicing, opened his eyes, and looked out the extremely noisy window. It was a quite large parking lot.

There are many cars, mainly buses. Tourists get out of the cars and head towards Maoshan under the leadership of the tour guides.

"Uncle"

Xu Keming shouted again.

Cao Yi withdrew his gaze, got up, straightened his wrinkled Taoist robe, and got off the bus with Xu Keming and other Taoist priests.

Dozens of Taoist priests, who are rarely seen on weekdays, appeared in the parking lot at once.

Tourists cast curious eyes one after another, and many even took out their vivo mobile phones with clear backlighting to take pictures.

"Brothers, this way."

On a platform not far away, a middle-aged handsome Taoist priest who looked talented and followed by a few young Taoist priests waved.

Upon seeing this, the tourists gave way to a road that could only accommodate one person.

Cao Yi and a group of Taoist priests passed through unhurriedly.

“These Taoist priests are very temperamental”

"Yes, especially the young Taoist priest in the middle, he is handsome and has a good temperament. It would be a pity to become a Taoist priest."

"Yeah, why do you want to be a Taoist priest?"

"I really want to take care of him"

……

The voice of the nympho girl continued to be heard from the crowd.

Cao Yi and the Taoists just passed through the crowd.

The middle-aged Taoist priest came up with a few young Taoist priests, bowed his hands politely and said, "Chang Shiqing, the deacon of the Maoshan Guest Hall, has met all the Taoist brothers."

Cao Yi and all the Taoists bowed their hands and returned the salute.

Chang Shiqing saluted one by one again, asking about the Taoist name and Taoist name.

Looking at the handsome and extraordinary Chang Shiqing, Cao Yi didn't think of Mi He, who had been a monk-knowledgeer.I feel in my heart that as long as I show my face these days, even monks and Taoist priests have to look good enough.

"Brother Dao, long time no see"

Chang Shiqing walked over with a smile on his face.

"I only saw you last month, when did you start talking nonsense?"

Xu Keming smiled and teased.

Obviously, the two have a good relationship.

Chang Shiqing smiled slightly, looked at Cao Yi, and asked doubtfully, "This one looks strange, is he a disciple just accepted by brother Dao?"

"What disciple! It's my uncle Xuan Xinzi, presided over by Yuxuguan."

Xu Keming quickly corrected it.

Chang Shiqing was taken aback for a moment, and then realized, "So it's Taoist brother Xuan Xinzi."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his hands and saluted.

Cao Yi returned the gift.

After a few more face-to-face conversations, Chang Shiqing led the way, and the group left looking at the mountain.

Along the way, the vegetation is fragrant and verdant, and the bright yellow everywhere sets off the green hills.

On the nine bends and eighteen bends, there are reed flowers swaying lightly in the wind, spring water tinkling amidst the noise of guests, and the mist as light as yarn, which makes the whole Maoshan beautiful like a picture scroll.

A Taoist priest who seemed to be from Baiyun Temple in Shanghai suddenly asked: "Brother Dao, I heard that something unusual happened in Maoshan recently?"

So quickly, the news of Little Snow Ape coming to Maoshan to teach the Dharma spread.

Cao Yi turned his head and saw that Chang Shiqing, who was still calm, tightened his face, and then returned to normal, "Brother Dao is really well informed, did you know about the fairy ape so soon?"

As soon as these words came out, all the Taoist priests looked at Chang Shiqing.Obviously, none of them knew about it.

Xu Keming asked directly: "What fairy ape?"

Chang Shiqing hesitated for a moment, and said: "More than half a month ago, a successful immortal ape came to my Maoshan, and passed down the method of breathing that can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth."

"A successful fairy ape"

Xu Keming showed surprise.

All along, he thought that in the whole world, the only person with great opportunity was Master Uncle Cao next to him.

The Taoist priests around heard the conversation between the two, and they were not calm.

"What? The immortal ape passed down the method of breathing that can absorb the vitality of the world!"

"There is such a thing!"

……

"Is Xianyuan still in Maoshan? Can we pay a visit?"

Xu Keming said again.

He was very curious about this fairy ape who had never been masked.

Chang Shiqing nodded slightly, then shook his head again, "Yes, but the fairy ape comes and goes without a trace, so it's hard to see."

Xu Keming was a little disappointed.

The other Taoist priests also had disappointed expressions on their faces.

Cao Yi, who made all this happen, smiled and asked: "Do you, Maoshan, plan to spread this method of breathing out the vitality of the world?"

As soon as these words came out, the disappointment on the faces of all the Taoist priests disappeared, and they all looked at Chang Shiqing with piercing eyes.

Unexpectedly, Cao Yi would ask such a sensitive question so straightforwardly. Chang Shiqing was taken aback, and said, "I have to ask the immortal ape for instructions. After all, the method of breathing is passed down by it."

Cao Yi chuckled and didn't ask any more questions.

Although the Taoist priests looked different, they didn't say anything.

A few minutes later, a group of people arrived at the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace at the top of Damao Peak, because there were still many people from the Taoist temple who had not arrived.

Everyone was arranged into a well-kept guest house.

Cao Yi and Xu Keming were naturally arranged into a room.

"Where does this fairy ape go, but he ran to Maoshan to teach the Dharma? Does he have any friendship with the sages of Maoshan?"

The fire of Xu Keming's gossip is burning.

Cao Yi didn't say a word, and practiced on his own.

"Uncle, I have a vague feeling that a great world will come."

Xu Keming said again.

Cao Yi remained silent.

Xu Ke knew it was interesting and didn't say any more.

Soon, a little Taoist priest brought breakfast, a bowl of rice, a plate of pickles, and a glass of water, which was very light.

Not long after breakfast, many Taoist priests arrived, speaking with a unique accent of Taiwan Island, apparently from Taiwan Island.

At ten o'clock in the morning, a burst of dense footsteps approached the guest house.

Soon, an old Taoist priest with a rosy complexion and a strong aura, accompanied by Chang Shiqing and a group of Taoist priests, came to the guest house.

"Brothers of Taoism came from afar, but the old Taoist was entangled in trifles, so he failed to welcome him from afar, and offended him."

Obviously, this old Taoist priest is the abbot of Maoshan Taoist priest Yang Shihua.

The Taoist priests responded with some polite words.

Cao Yi, who was standing in the crowd, just glanced at Yang Shihua, and he saw that he had practiced the method of breathing, although it was just a beginner.

Yang Shihua didn't seem to like false politeness very much, and said directly: "The Huanglu Dharma Assembly for the Chinese compatriots killed in the Nanjing Massacre in the Anti-Japanese War will be held in Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace in 10 minutes. Everyone, please come with the old master."

The Taoist priests followed Yang Shihua and his party towards Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace.

Cao Yi walked unhurriedly behind, releasing his consciousness, covering the surrounding three to five miles, but he didn't find any trace of the little snow ape.

(End of this chapter)