Chapter 144

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When the sky was bright, a young Taoist priest sitting cross-legged on the top of the peak woke up from meditation and slowly let out a mouthful of stale air.

After moving his muscles and bones, he quietly looked at the turbulent sea of ​​clouds.

At this time, he felt as if he was on the shore of the sea, seeing the waves surging and splashing, and seeing the white waves crashing against the shore and rolling in.

"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor; Immortals caress my top, tie my hair and receive longevity..."

The young Taoist suddenly sang loudly, his voice was ethereal and unrestrained, with an indescribable charm.

When he finished singing, he stood up and laughed.

"Little master, go back to have breakfast."

A clear and panting child's voice came, and a panting little Taoist boy, about seven or eight years old, came running down below.

"Called Master! What's so small?"

The young Taoist glanced at the little Taoist boy and corrected him.

"Oh, little master." Xiao Daotong stopped, looked up at the young Taoist priest, and said, "Hurry up and have breakfast."

"Understood, you go back first, snack food."

The young Taoist waved his hand, took out his mobile phone and swiped it up, and then with a surprised look on his face, he said, "A demon cat that knows martial arts? Is it real or not?"

At this time, his brows were slightly frowned, and he said as he walked down, "The luck of the glasses and the nightingale must be very good. They met twice at once?"

He couldn't help asking curiously.

When he was about to walk down the peak, he suddenly looked towards the east, with some doubts in his eyes.He thought for a while, then returned to the peak again, looking at the sea of ​​clouds that was surging like a wave, he could faintly see a streak of purple air coming from the east.

"Purple Qi coming from the east?!"

He froze for a moment, with some shock and disbelief in his eyes.

At this time, he immediately closed his eyes, opened his eyes suddenly after calming down, and saw a mighty purple air breaking through the billowing sea of ​​clouds coming from the east.

The purple energy was so powerful that it almost blinded his eyes, and he was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes, not daring to wait and see.

"Purple Qi comes from the east, purple Qi comes from the east!"

At this time, he was so excited that he trembled all over, his eyes were full of surprise and disbelief, and he said excitedly: "Such a mighty purple air, there must be a saint who will pass me as a mountain..."

It was the first time he saw purple qi after practicing qi-watching technique for so long!
Moreover, it is still such a strong purple air!

"Haha, I never imagined that in today's society, there are such legendary existences as saints!"

The young Taoist said excitedly that it is still hard to believe that there are actually saints in the world.He had watched the senior brother who was in charge, but there was only a wisp of white air above his head, and the others couldn't watch the air at all.

He ran down at high speed, like a monkey descending a mountain, his movements were extremely agile.

"Senior brother, senior brother, if there is purple air coming from the east, there must be a sage passing over my mountain." When the young Taoist priest ran back to the apse of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, he shouted, "Clean up quickly, and come down the mountain to meet you!"

"Little master, the head master is still meditating."

A young Taoist boy hurriedly reminded him when he saw the little master yelling.

"It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for a saint to cross my mountain, so why sit still?" The young Taoist waved his hand and walked directly into a courtyard, "Senior brother, Ziqi is coming from the east. There is a saint who wants to pass my mountain, so let's go down the mountain quickly." meet."

"I can't bear it, why are you making such a noise in the early morning?"

An old voice came from the room, but it seemed neutral and peaceful.

Zhang couldn't bear to go up the steps, so he pushed open the door and walked in. He said to an old Taoist priest who was meditating in the hall, "I was looking at the world just now, and I saw a mighty purple aura breaking through the sea of ​​clouds and coming from the east." ..."

The old Taoist priest dressed in yin and yang Taoist priests, with white hair and eyebrows, held a dust whisk in his hand, looking like a fairy, living like a real fairy.

At this time, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Buren who walked in, and said, "Purple Qi coming from the east? Is it still mighty?"

"Brother, if you don't believe me, come out and see for yourself."

Zhang couldn't bear to shrug his shoulders and said, "The purple energy is so powerful that it almost blinded my dog's eyes. Bah, it's the eyes. As long as a little bit leaks from the sage's hands, it's enough for us to practice the true way." Law..."

The old Taoist looked at Zhang couldn't bear it, and closed his eyes.

He couldn't believe it, Zhang couldn't bear it, this guy was really unreliable, he was always fooling around, he didn't look like a Taoist priest at all, he was a different kind of Taoist priest...

Also, he has been watching the world for decades, but he has never seen Ziqi.

There are no saints anymore.

Where does the purple air come from?

He is nearly a hundred years old, and he can count the people who can watch Qi with two hands.

"Brother, come out and see for yourself, I promise to brighten your eyes."

Zhang couldn't bear to see the senior brother in charge like this, so he knew he didn't believe what he said.However, if someone else told him that, I'm afraid he wouldn't believe it, it was really amazing.

Now is the age of the end of the Dharma, and the end of the Dharma to the Dao Dharma has disappeared.

Therefore, even they cannot cultivate the true Taoism, and can only sigh at the classics.And in Dangshan, there are only a handful of Taoist priests who can really use the Qi Wang technique...

In the era of Daoism, the technique of looking up qi is nothing more than a small technique.

However, the old Taoist priest couldn't stand Zhang Buren's soft-heartedness, so he had no choice but to walk out of the hall and stand on the steps looking east.

When he used the Qi Watching Technique, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, with an excited look on his face.

The purple air came from the east, and it was mighty for three thousand miles, and there was an auspicious appearance in the sky above Dangshan, as if the saint came to Dangshan...

"The purple air is coming from the east, as expected the purple air is coming from the east..."

The old Taoist murmured, a little unbelievable. It was unimaginable that a saint would come to the world in the age of the end of Dharma. After waking up, he said, "Sprinkle water and sweep the courtyard quickly, and open the mountain gate to welcome."

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In the morning, Changsheng Inn.

Yan Qingkong came out of the kitchen and asked Huang Feiwu and Xiong Juxia to come in for breakfast.

"what?"

When he called Xiong Juxia, he found that the two bamboo shoots eaten by it last night had grown out overnight, exactly the same as the original ones.

Moreover, the bamboo leaves that have been eaten on the bamboo also grow back.

"This bamboo seems to be really not simple."

At this moment, Yan Qingkong stroked his chin to look around, went up and picked off a bamboo leaf to observe, frowned and said, "It seems...it's nothing special..."

After breakfast, Yan Qingkong looked at them and said: "Feiwu, Juwei, you stay here today, I have some things to do. I have prepared some meals on the table, I will go in to eat when I am hungry, but I can't go somewhere else..."

"Meow."

Huang Feiwu nodded.

The panda looked at him suspiciously, and then rolled towards the bamboo.

"By the way, Fei Wu, I have time to teach Ju Xia martial arts." Yan Qingkong suddenly thought of it and said, "Ju Xia, if you want to become a Ju Xia, you must not be lazy, you know? Practice martial arts with Fei Wu..."

When he returned to Bamboo Garden, he rushed to the airport immediately.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, he finally arrived at Dangshan, a holy place of Taoism.

When there are many peaks on the mountain and the sky pillars rise from the ground, the scenery is extremely beautiful, just like a fairyland on earth.In the mountains, there are many scenic spots and historic sites. For thousands of years, countless literati, celebrities and people with lofty ideals have left their ink marks here...

Moreover, Dangshan Mountain has always been supported by successive emperors as a "royal family temple", and has the reputation of "peerless scenic spot in ancient times, the first fairy mountain in the world"!
Taoist metaphysics and the theory of immortals are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

But at this time, the people on the mountain were very busy, and Taoist priests could be seen everywhere sprinkling water and sweeping the dust, as if they were welcoming some great personage.

Moreover, the gates of the mountain gate, the palace gate, and the palace gate were opened wide all the way.

Only a few people such as the Emperor and Empress of the Tang Dynasty could receive this kind of honorable treatment.

"Hey, what's going on?"

"Is there a big man coming to become the mountain?"

"Could it be that Emperor Tang came to offer sacrifices to heaven?"

When tourists on the mountain felt different atmospheres one after another, they couldn't help guessing curiously.

"Little Taoist, who will be the mountain?"

At this time, a curious tourist grabbed a little Taoist priest and asked, "What are you doing? Isn't the Hall of Supreme Harmony open? Why is it open now?"

"It seems that a saint came, and the real person ordered us to sprinkle water and sweep the dust to welcome..."

The little Taoist didn't know too well, he just heard a few words, but he couldn't tell who the saint was.

In fact, he was also wondering why a saint suddenly appeared.

"Saint? What saint?"

The tourist froze for a moment, and said in surprise, "Who is a saint? Are there still living saints? Little Taoist, are you kidding me?"

In ancient times, the emperor could be called a saint, but he was not a saint in the true sense.Also, there has never been a living saint...

Are you kidding me when the mountains and wine sweep the court to welcome the saint?

Where did the saint come from?
Who is so shameless that he dares to call himself a saint?
I am afraid that even the Tang Emperor, who symbolizes the lord of a country, would not dare to call himself a saint, and no one else would call him that. No one would be able to bear it.

When the tourists on the mountain learned from the Taoist priests that they were welcoming the saints, they couldn't help being stunned.

Some people burst out laughing.

Some people even posted about it in Moments, which made many people laugh out loud.

I don't know who is so thick-skinned that he dares to be a saint?
Can you afford it?

Also, if Dangshan really dares to say it, should he be ashamed?
But at this time, many people were curious about who Dangshan was welcoming.

Although they knew that they would definitely not be saints, but when Dang Shan greeted him with such solemnity and high standards, that person must not be simple...

"You say, who is that person?"

On the Internet, someone asked curiously, "Dangshan called him a saint?"

"A saint is a bit too old, but it's definitely not easy." Someone said, "Even if Dangshan is shameless, he won't just call someone a saint..."

And at the mountain gate of Dangshan, many tourists are guarding, wondering who is welcoming Dangshan.

"Little Taoist, who are you welcoming on the mountain? It's making a lot of noise."

"Little Taoist, you really dare to say that you are a mountain."

"In this society, there are still saints? And, are they still alive?"

In the Bianhua group, many people curiously asked the little Taoist priest, the Taoist consultant. They all knew that the little Taoist priest was a Taoist priest in Dangshan, but they didn't know the specific identity.

"In the early morning, I see the purple air in the east that is mighty for three thousand miles, and when I am auspicious in the sky above the mountain, there must be a sage coming to me to be the mountain."

The little Taoist saw a bunch of messages in the group, so he took the time to say a few words, and he seemed very excited.

However, it seems that the commotion has become a bit louder.

"Little Taoist, just blow it."

"Little Taoist priest, I found that you are very shameless when you are a mountain. Are you afraid that you will not be able to get down if you brag? There are many people paying attention now."

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(End of this chapter)

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