Special flower guard king

Chapter 724
Although Lingyun Mountain is not very high above sea level, it covers a large area, and it is also a famous scenic spot in the ancient city, with tourists flocking in an endless stream.

According to No. [-], the Taoist temple is located at the back of Lingyun Mountain. If you want to go up the mountain from the gate of the front mountain, it will take at least two or three hours to get to the Taoist temple, and you can’t rest in the middle. Stay, otherwise, the time will be longer.

However, even so, there is no way to stop those devout Taoist believers, who prayed to God, fulfilled their vows, and hoped to be guided by the Taoist priest, one after another, the threshold of the Taoist temple was about to be trampled. The locals come here many times a year, because this Taoist temple is very effective, especially since there is no one leader in the Taoist temple, it is even more straight-forward.

Following behind No. [-], a group of people came to the moral concept.However, when they stood at the door, they were speechless again.

The black double doors were closed tightly, and the plaque with three gilt characters of "morality" was written on it, but a layer of dust had already fallen on it, and a nail on one side was also missing, leaning on the wall, between the plaque and the wall. At the corner, there is also a spider web, and a small insect that still spreads its wings and has not lost its life is stuck on it.

"Number Six, are you sure that there are endless tourists here?" Ning Fei turned his face and looked at Number Six and asked curiously, with a strange expression on his face.

Curiosity was also written on No. [-]'s face. He was stunned for a long time, but he didn't realize it for a long time, and said, "It shouldn't be. When I came here two years ago, there were still incense sticks burning here, and green smoke was billowing in the yard. This change is too big, right?"

With that said, he walked to the door, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door knocker.

"Is anyone there? Is there anyone?" He knocked on the door for a long time, but no one responded. Just when No. [-] took a step back, the two doors were pulled open.

After the black wooden door opened, a little Taoist priest who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, with full hair, and a pair of black cloth shoes, came out. He poked his head, scanned the crowd, and asked curiously: "You are?"

"Hi, may I ask, is Wudao here?" Number Six said with a smile.

"Are you looking for my master?" The little Taoist smiled, "He's here."

After finishing speaking, he muttered to himself again: "It's been a year, and I've seen someone who can breathe." This sentence almost suffocated No. [-] to death.

No. [-] was surprised: "Why has the morality changed to what it is now? When I came here two years ago, wasn't there a lot of incense here?"

"Don't you say it, it was two years ago, the earth is turning every day, and we are getting older every day, nothing is the same, just like everything you see now, it is not I saw Fenjiu two years ago." Taoist priests are Taoist priests, and whatever they say casually is so philosophical.

Number six smiled wryly.

"Come with me." After finishing speaking, the little Taoist turned around and walked forward, while Ning Fei and others followed behind and walked into the Taoist temple.

A group of people walked into the hall along a cobblestone-paved winding path.

Pushing open the door of the main hall, you can see a bronze statue of the spirit about [-] meter high. The bronze statue is a Taoist priest holding a dust whisk. In the main hall, you can see yin and yang fish and Tai Chi diagrams everywhere.

A silver-threaded Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe was sitting in meditation in front of the bronze statue, holding a dust whisk in his hand, with a wide and high forehead, silver-white hair, and a long face, which also elongated the middle.

"Master, someone is looking for you." The little Taoist priest approached the old Taoist priest and whispered.

No. [-] was also beside Ning Fei and introduced to Ning Fei: "This is the Wudao leader I mentioned, who is a master of the world, but... he looks much older. If he was in the past, he would be described as a child with white hair. It's not an exaggeration, but now..."

He didn't continue his words, but Ning Fei also understood what he meant.

If the Wuyichang two years ago can be described as a childlike face with white hair, then it is really very different from the Wuyichang who is sitting in front of them now. The Wuyichang now has a face filled with gaps, just like tree bark , when he opened his eyes, his eyes were a little cloudy.

"No leader?" No. [-] called out in a low voice.

Wu Daochang glanced at No. [-] and smiled slightly: "Wuliang Tianzun... Donor, I have seen you."

"Master Wu still remembers me?" No. [-] seemed a little surprised, "I came here two years ago."

"I know, in the spring two years ago, although I was old, I was still not confused." Wu Daodao said with a long smile, and his smile was very free and easy.

"Daozhang, what's going on?" Number Six asked.I don't know whether he is asking about the Taoist temple, but the Taoist priest himself.

There was a wry smile on the corner of Wudaochang's mouth: "A year ago, an uninvited guest broke into the morality, injured me, forced the aura in my body, and took away a piece of parchment..."

"Sheepskin scroll?" Hearing Wu Daodao uttered these three words, Ning Fei's eyes widened, full of astonishment.

Wu Daochang looked at Ning Fei again, and smiled slightly: "This benefactor, you seem to know something?"

"Well... I don't know if I know this." Ning Fei said something awkward, "I also have a parchment scroll, which seems to be a map, and it should be divided into four pieces."

"It seems that you really know." Wu Daochang's originally cloudy eyes suddenly recovered a clear color, walked up to Ning Fei, stretched out his hand, and held Ning Fei's wrist.

Ning Fei didn't stop the other party from touching him, he felt that the old Taoist priest in front of him was feeling his own pulse at this time.

"The strength of the middle stage of spiritual energy transformation, but there is no spiritual energy, little benefactor, are you also injured?" Wu Yidao asked in a low voice.

Ning Fei was even more surprised.

What surprised him was not that the old Taoist knew that he had no spiritual energy in his body, but that he could still see his previous cultivation base even though he had no spiritual energy.

"Daozhang, I don't even have aura, you still know my cultivation base?" Ning Fei asked.

"The spiritual energy is gone, but it doesn't mean that the cultivation level is gone." Wu said with a smile.

Ning Fei couldn't understand. He felt that this old Taoist priest seemed quite mysterious.

"Daozhang, how did you find out?" Ning Fei asked curiously.I don’t know, but I don’t know, Ning Fei’s curiosity has been aroused by Wu Daochang. He feels that if he doesn’t ask his inner doubts, he won’t be able to sleep well tonight.

Although he didn't know who Wu Daochang was, he had a vague feeling that this old Taoist priest seemed to know something.

"Little benefactor, go somewhere with me." After finishing speaking, Wu Daochang opened his legs and walked out of the hall. Ning Fei hesitated a little, but followed, while No. [-] and others stayed behind. After all, what Wuyi said was to let Ning Fei and him go to the same place, not them.

In other words, they felt that Wu Daochang must have something to say to Ning Fei, but it was inconvenient for them to hear it.

After the two left, the little Taoist showed a trace of doubt: "Could it be that he is the person Master is waiting for?"

When No. [-] and the others heard this sentence, they all turned their attention to the little Taoist priest. The little Taoist priest knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he quickly shut his mouth.

"Hey, little guy, what do you mean by what you just said? You mean, your master Wu Daochang has been waiting for Ning Fei all this time?" Sun Xiaoba asked curiously.

The little Taoist rolled his eyes, looked at Sun Xiaoba, and said angrily: "Looking at you, it seems that you are not much older than me, right? Is your name for the little guy? How rude!"

No. [-] coughed, grabbed Sun Xiaoba who was still wanting to continue his argument with the little Taoist priest, looked at the little Taoist priest again, and asked curiously: "I remember that there used to be many Taoist priests with moral values, why are you the only one left now?" ?”

"Other people have gone to become monks in another temple." The little Taoist said with a wry smile.

"Be a monk?" Number Six felt his brain froze.

"Aren't they Taoist priests? Can they still become monks?" Sun Xiaoba was also surprised.

"What's wrong with that? Shave off your hair and become a monk. Anyway, they become Taoist priests for making money, not for faith." The little Taoist priest rolled his eyes and said, "It's so rare and strange."

"Then why don't you go?" Sun Xiaoba said with a smile.

"Buddha is Buddha, Tao is Tao." The little Taoist said.

"Isn't it the same?" Sun Xiaoba said.

"Of course it's different!" The little Taoist seemed a little annoyed, "Some people think it's the same because the Dao is the same, and some people think it's different because the Dao is the Dao."

"I don't understand." Sun Xiaoba shook his head.

"I know you don't understand, Master said, all women have long hair but short knowledge." The little Taoist said with his lips curled up.

When Sun Xiaoba heard this, his face was full of displeasure: "It seems that your master is not a good person."

"Confucius said, only women and villains are difficult to raise. This sentence is true." The little Taoist shrugged his shoulders and looked at Sun Xiaoba contemptuously, as if he didn't bother to care about anything with Sun Xiaoba.

"Then, why doesn't anyone come to offer incense and petition?" Number Six continued to ask.

"In the past, those people came to my master, but later my master was injured and lost his spiritual energy, so he stopped talking, and those people will naturally not come again." The little Taoist said this. At that time, he seemed a little helpless and frustrated. He was brought up by Wudao, and he also grew up with moral values. He has deep feelings for moral values. There is an unspeakable discomfort.

"What's your name?" Six asked.

"I don't have a name, dao name, Po Xing!" the little Taoist said solemnly...

Behind the moral concept is a small cliff, and on the edge of the cliff, a mountain-watching pavilion is built. In the pavilion, there are four stone benches, but there is no stone table, which looks a bit discordant.

Wu Daochang sat on a stone bench and narrowed his eyes.

"It's been a year, and this is the first time I've been sitting on this stone bench in this year." Chief Wu said seriously.

Ning Fei sat beside Wu Daochang, sitting quietly, not saying anything.

"What's your name?" Wu Daochang asked.

"Ning Fei."

"Oh... Ning Fei, what a good name." Wu Daochang smiled, and said innocuous words without even going straight to the point. Ning Fei was not in a hurry. Ask, two people are so exhausted, anyway, Ning Fei feels that he is still young, he does not believe that there is no leader who can consume more energy than himself...

"Looking at this mountain, how do you feel?" Wu Daochang said.

"Mountain? I don't feel it, it's just that climbing the mountain is very tiring." Ning Fei said seriously, and when he was speaking, he rubbed his shoulders, looking tired.

(End of this chapter)