I have a magical tree

Wu Minglan's carefree attitude made Xu Dao admire her very much, and he felt relieved.

Then, as she said, Wu Zhengchu waited until nightfall before returning home exhausted.

"I heard that fellow Taoist wants to watch the grand ceremony?" Although Wu Zhengchu was very tired, he immediately found Xu Dao after hearing Wu Minglan mention this.

Xu Dao nodded, "Yes, if it's troublesome, don't force it."

He also learned today that the grand ceremony is also divided into the inner and outer fields. Ordinary pilgrims and believers can only go to the outer field, and the inner field is not so easy to enter.

Wu Zhengchu pondered for a moment, "I can only say give it a try. If it was in previous years, this matter would be simple. If you want to go, you only need to go as my relative, but this time it won't work."

"I'd like to hear more details!"

"This is a centennial festival, unprecedented in scale, and the activities of the Wutong Divine Religion have been rampant recently, with strict investigation and cautious precautions. If you want to go, you need to be screened and prove that you are not a member of the Wutong Divine Religion!" Wu Zhengchu looked at the person in front of him.

To be honest, he did not doubt that this genius who suddenly appeared here might be a spy of the Wutong Divine Religion, but in the end, he rejected this conjecture himself.

The martial arts of this fellow Ge Daoist has the potential of the universe. How could such a person believe in the Wutong Evil God? Willing to be inferior to others? Not even gods!

Even though he is a priest of the temple, he has to admit that in most cases, believing in gods is actually a shackle for people. It's just that ordinary people may never feel the restrictions of this shackle in their lives.

Just like himself, his talent is only average. If his talent is really strong enough, he should have entered the realm of Grandmaster at such a young age. With his talent, it really doesn't matter whether there are restrictions and shackles or not, after all, his achievements are very limited.

And the man in front of him, although only the fifth rank, the martial arts atmosphere he shows is far beyond that of many Grandmasters, Grandmasters, and even the top Grandmasters of the first rank.

"So that's it!" Xu Dao did not hesitate, he nodded, "I will follow the arrangements of the owner of the hall. If it really doesn't work, it's also my bad luck, the owner doesn't have to care!"

"That's good!"

...

Time flies and another two days pass. Tomorrow is the temple festival.

In these two days, Xu Dao was not distracted by the upcoming festival. He patiently did the things that needed to be completed in daily teaching without any discount.

Even if he knew that the children he had taught might only be at the martial arts master level in the future, and most of them would only stay at the warrior level. Most of what he said now would be gradually forgotten.

However, there will always be people who remember what he taught. Maybe when these people grow up, they will teach their children. Then what he is doing now is not meaningless.

Therefore, in Xu Dao's understanding, martial arts has another meaning-passing on the torch, endless!

Xu Dao stood under the eaves, feeling the chill in the wind. Unknowingly, it was winter.

Perhaps because his strength improved too quickly, his body had already reached the level of being immune to cold and heat, and he was not as sensitive to the temperature changes in the four seasons as before.

If he hadn't seen the thick clothes those children were wearing during the day, he wouldn't have remembered this.

In the past few days, the atmosphere in the county city has obviously changed. After all, it is a temple festival held once a hundred years. Although not everyone is a believer of Lingguang God, the Lingguang God Temple has been rooted here for a long time, and the number of its believers is also quite large, definitely exceeding most of the population of the county city.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is a major event involving the entire county city. There was an endless stream of people buying incense, candles, and three kinds of animals. When they met on the road, two out of three sentences would inevitably mention the grand sacrifice.

At this time, Xu Dao finally had a vague impression of the scale of this grand sacrifice. Even though he had expected it, he was still shocked.

"Are you ready, sir?" Wu Minglan's voice sounded behind Xu Dao.

Xu Dao turned around and nodded, but saw that Wu Minglan was not wearing a tight outfit today, but a dark long skirt. Although her face was still not made up, her makeup and hair accessories had some feminine beauty.

"Such a grand event, you still have to pay attention!" Wu Minglan was a little embarrassed by Xu Dao's look.

It can be seen that Wu Minglan was not very comfortable wearing this outfit. She always wanted to smooth her hair from time to time, but stopped when her hand reached halfway.

This bun was not made by her, and it was very troublesome. If it was messed up, she might not be able to fix it in a short time.

"It looks good, but not as refreshing as usual!" Xu Dao smiled.

Wu Minglan nodded in agreement, "I'm not used to it either! Sir, please follow me, my father is ready!"

When he saw Wu Zhengchu, Xu Dao found that he was actually dressed more solemnly.

He wore a black robe with red flame patterns all over it. The robe was well-made. When Wu Zhengchu walked, the flame patterns felt like they were burning and jumping.

The most powerful weapon of Lord Lingguang was the Nanming Lihuo, also known as the Suzaku Fire. This flame was the image of this god.

Wu Zhengchu held a huge pointed crown hat in his hand, which was shaped like a bird's beak.

"Here we go!"

Because the grand sacrifice would begin after dawn, it would be too late to enter the venue at that time, so they had to rush to the temple late at night.

Moreover, whether Xu Dao could enter the inner field to watch the ceremony also required Wu Zhengchu to take him to see the chief priest before deciding.

After getting in the car, Wu Zhengchu said, "I have already told Jijiu about the Taoist friend. Jijiu asked me to take the Taoist friend to see him. If nothing unexpected happens, this can happen!"

"Thank you very much!"

Wu Zhengchu hesitated for a long time and then said: "Although I know that fellow Taoist is not a member of the Wutong Divine Sect, if you are hostile to the temple or the Fengshen Pavilion, then I advise you to get off the train!"

"Dad..." Wu Minglan was surprised that her father would say such a thing at this time.

Xu Dao smiled and said, "Don't worry, Master, I have no hostility towards either the temple or the Fengshen Pavilion. As for the Wutong Divine Sect, I have some grudges against them!"

Wu Zhengchu nodded, "I believe what fellow Taoist said, and what I just said is just because I admire fellow Taoist very much. It's really rare to get to know each other, and I don't want to turn against each other because of it!"

"I understand the owner's concerns!"

The carriage passed through numerous streets, headed south, passed through the south gate of the county city, and finally stopped at the foot of a mountain peak.

It is only ten miles away from the south gate of the county city, and the Lingguang Shenjun Temple is located on the top of this mountain.

This mountain is called Laoyang Mountain, and the entire mountain is built into a huge nine-story high platform.

It was dark at this time, but the mountain was dotted with lights, like stars, which made Laoyang Mountain look more majestic and solemn, like a real residence of gods.

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