"Hey."

Just when the two were silent, a jade-like hand stretched out, holding a steamed bun, and the scent of food mixed with hot air wafted from the steamed bun.

There seemed to be meat in it, and the bright yellow fat soaked the white noodles.

"Cuckoo-"

The little girl swallowed, and there was a sound in her stomach, but she didn't reach out to pick it up.

The old man also raised his head, but what he saw was a handsome face, with his thin lips curled up, with a faint smile on his face.

A pair of black eyes are like shining stars in the sky, and they seem to carry a certain majesty of a high position, making people dare not look at him for a long time.

"Take it." Su Mo gave the steamed bun to the girl again, but looked at the poor people around him.

Many people also looked at this place, with wolf-like greed in their eyes, but they seemed to be afraid of something, and they dared not go forward.

"Thank you, Daoist!" The old man hurriedly saluted.

The girl also bowed together, and then took the steamed bun from Su Mo's hand.

Seeing the girl eating steamed buns, Su Mo couldn't help feeling a little warm in his heart.

As his realm improved, he found that his emotions seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and there were very few things that could make him angry or heartbroken.

This is unavoidable in alchemy practice.

The higher the realm, the less emotion and six desires belonging to mortals will become weaker.

With a long lifespan and the power to destroy the world, mortals are like ants in their eyes. As this concept is maintained for a long time, they will naturally become indifferent to the common people.

This is the difference between immortals and humans.

Fortunately, Su Mo is a human being, at least until now, he has always maintained a true heart, which is one of the reasons why Master and others have always favored him.

"The Taoist priest also came to seek refuge with Marshal Wu, right?" The old man stood in front of the girl to shield her from the wind and snow, and at the same time respectfully said to Su Mo: "You have come to the right place."

"Everyone knows that Marshal Wu has a Taoist god under him, so all Taoist priests have an extremely lofty status in Guangsheng City, and they may even be recruited into the Marshal's mansion. Down."

Su Mo nodded clearly.

It seems that the immortal teacher mentioned by the old man is the Taoist monk who participated in the mortal war.

No wonder the group of people around looked at his Taoist robe frequently, with envy and awe, even the soldiers at the gate of the city in the distance looked at him several times.

"Old man, do you know the name of that immortal teacher?"

"I don't know that."

   The old man shook his head, and said with some shame: "I'm just a poor man who escaped from disaster. Where can I find out the name of the immortal master, but I just know that there is such a thing."

After all, the steamed buns in his granddaughter's hand were given by the priest, but he has nothing he can do to help.

Su Mo didn't care, nodded at the old man, led the white horse through the team, and walked towards the gate of the city.

Seeing Su Mo approaching with his horse, the soldiers who had been fooling around hurriedly dispersed the people who were waiting to enter the city, and then took a few steps forward: "Are you a Taoist priest?"

"Exactly."

"That..." A soldier scratched his head: "Then can you show us the certificate? Recently, there have been quite a few people who came here to cheat food and drink while wearing Taoist robes. Beat to death."

These words are both a deterrent and a warning. When ordinary liars hear this, coupled with the rifles behind the soldiers, they basically scare away.

Su Mo didn't say much, and took out a thin booklet from the space, pretending to pull it out of his sleeve, and handed it over.

"This..." The soldier felt embarrassed.

He is a big soldier, illiterate, and he doesn't know any of the documents in this pamphlet. .

Chapter 579

After all, the purpose of the ultimatum just now was to deter liars.

"Please wait."

The two soldiers whispered to each other for a while, one of them ran back to the city, and after a while, a middle-aged man who looked like an officer came out.

"My humble servant, Chen Youwei, has been added as an adjutant. I have met the Daoist." The middle-aged officer was obviously educated. He glanced at the ultimatum and showed some surprise: "Is the Daoist from Maoshan?"

Su Mo was not surprised.

Maoshan is not only supreme among Taoist sects, in the mortal world, Maoshan's outer sect is also well-known. After all, even in the world of mortals, Maoshan's outer sect is also a famous sect that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Chen Youwei waved for the two soldiers to continue watching the city gate, while he himself led the way and led Su Mo into Guangsheng County.

"Adjutant Chen."

Su Mo led the white horse and followed behind him. Looking at the soldiers on both sides of the road who were not running in formation, he said softly, "I'm just a poor Taoist priest who travels all over the world. How can I be treated like this?"

His original luxurious white robe specially made by the Ren family has been replaced, and he is only wearing an ordinary Taoist robe made in Maoshan.

Chen Youwei smiled and said, "The Taoist priest doesn't know something."

"The commander-in-chief has always believed in Taoism, so wherever the commander-in-chief's army is stationed, as long as they are Taoist priests, they will be treated very well."

"Not to mention that now there is a Taoist immortal master with real ability, who has assisted the commander in several victories, so the status of Taoist priests in the commander's heart has become higher, so today's Guangsheng County, for Taoist priests, can It can be regarded as a blessed place.”

Speaking of this, Chen Youwei glanced back, and continued: "And the Taoist priest has a handsome face, extraordinary temperament, and comes from a famous Maoshan family. How could he be just an ordinary poor Taoist priest?"

"I'll arrange a place for the Taoist priest to eat first. It just so happens that the marshal has a banquet tonight, and I'll take you there then."

"Then I'll trouble Adjutant Chen." Su Mo nodded his head without refusing.

His original purpose was to find the demon and the fairy teacher.

Not long after, the two came to a post station.

As an adjutant, Chen Youwei naturally had a lot of things to do. After arranging a room for Su Mo, he apologized and left in a hurry.

This station seems to be specially used to accommodate Taoist priests. Along the way, Su Mo could see many people wearing various Taoist robes coming in and out.

Just when he had just finished looking at the layout of the room, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Come in'."

The wooden door was pushed open, and an old gray-haired Taoist priest came in, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Xu Yuansheng, a cultivator of the Aries Temple, has met a fellow Taoist, so you must be a member of the Taoist sect, right?"

Su Mo nodded, and returned a salute: "Maoshan Su Mo, I have met fellow Daoist Xu."

"Maoshan, Su Mo..."

Xu Yuansheng chanted these two names, and after a few breaths, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinprick: "You...you are the true master of Maoshan? The only disciple of Master Zixiao?"

"Exactly." Su Mo nodded.

Xu Yuansheng hastily saluted again, but this time, his raised fingertips rested on his forehead: "I didn't expect Su Zhenchuan to come here. It seems that this time, it's a sure thing!"

"Oh?" Su Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Su Zhenzhuan should already know about it." Xu Yuansheng said: "Beside General Du who occupies Guangsheng County, there is a Taoist man called Immortal Master, who assists this general in fighting with Taoist magic. "

"This is clearly forbidden in the Taoist sect. What is the action of this immortal master different from the evil way? Therefore, we, the Taoist sect, are going to find a way to take him away and hand it over to his master's sect."

Judging from the traces left on the battlefield, this immortal teacher is not evil, but the spells used are orthodox ones.

After another exchange of pleasantries, Xu Yuansheng took Su Mo to the next room.

There are seven or eight Taoist priests in the room, discussing something together.

After Xu Yuansheng introduced, everyone quickly got up and saluted Su Mo respectfully.

They all come from ordinary Taoist sects. Now that they met Su Mo, the true biography of the immortal sect, they are not at the same level in terms of status.

It seems that there are two factions in this station.

One group is ordinary Taoist priests who don't know any spells.

The other faction is Taoist monks, all gathered here to discuss how to deal with the Taoist priest who participated in the war without authorization.

Sitting here, Su Mo acted as an invisible deterrent, and the originally extremely intense discussion became deserted.

It's just that the eyes of these Taoist priests also revealed a somewhat relaxed look.

After all, the monks next to the commander-in-chief didn't know what kind of cultivation they were, and among the few people present, except for the old Taoist Xu Yuansheng, who came out of the soul, the others were all heretic monks.

Xu Yuansheng looked at Su Mo full of envy, and said half flatteringly and half emotionally: "Su Zhenchuan is indeed a gift from heaven, and at a young age, he is already in the realm of refining Qi and transforming into a god."

Su Mo's supernatural power realm is not a secret in Taoism, but few people know that his real strength has actually far surpassed the supernatural power realm.

Xu Yuansheng is more than 790 years old this year, and his life span is only 800 years. He has only a few years to live.

The realm of alchemy is actually quite divided, and refining and transforming qi is a watershed.

Most of the monks are actually similar to Xu Yuansheng, who could not step into the realm of qi refining even after spending their whole life.

Under Qi refining, all rely on aura to survive, so once the aura of heaven and earth disappears completely, alchemy monks who are below the level of refining and transforming Qi will lose their souls within a few years.

So more and more people began to practice heretics, and alchemy has declined.

Chatting about Taoist affairs, before I knew it, it was evening.

That Chen Youwei came with a group of soldiers, and was going to invite the Taoist priests in the station to attend a banquet at the Marshal's Mansion.

It's just that the way he looked at Su Mo was a little surprised.

Because the Taoist priests in the entire station seemed to be faintly headed by Su Mo, as if he had the supreme status in the group of Taoist priests.

".¨Daozhang Su." It is his skill to observe words and expressions, so he immediately walked in front of Su Mo and said respectfully: "The banquet at the Marshal's Mansion is ready, how about I take you there to meet the Marshal?"

"Then trouble the adjutant."

.........

 (Qian Dehao) The Marshal's Mansion is located in the middle of Guangsheng County. It occupies a huge area and is extremely spacious.

At this moment, the banquet hall was already crowded with all kinds of people, most of them were dressed in luxurious clothes, and they were dignitaries in the county.

A man in military uniform stood in the middle of the crowd, holding a wine glass in his hand, joking with the people around him from time to time.

And beside the man, stood a young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe with an immature face.

The little Taoist seemed to have never experienced such a scene before, his expression was extremely restrained, his eyes looked at the dancers in cool clothes on the stage from time to time, but he quickly looked back, with a bit of shyness on his face.

The middle-aged man patted the little Taoist priest on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Master Zhang Xian, those young ladies from wealthy families almost have their eyes on you. Just tell me which one you fancy, and I will arrange it right away!"

"The handsome is joking."

The little Taoist quickly waved his hands, and said in a little panic: "The poor Taoist is a monk, how can this be so...".

Chapter 580

A group of Taoist priests joined the banquet, and the atmosphere became a lot weirder.

It is not a secret that Marshal Wu Yonghao worships Taoism, but the dignitaries in Guangsheng County are not as enthusiastic as he is.

However, after the group of Taoist priests came in, they also consciously did not participate in the dance party. They took their own things and chose a quiet place to eat. Therefore, after the atmosphere in the venue stagnated for a while, it became lively again.

"Master."

Adjutant Chen led Su Mo through the crowd until he walked in front of Wu Yonghao: "This is Daoist Su from Maoshan Daomen."

"Maoshan?"

Wu Yonghao is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his early forties. Wearing a military uniform on his body, he looks extremely tall and straight. The medals hanging on his chest collide with each other and jingle with his movements.

He has a crew cut, a square face, and leopard-like eyes that are not angry and prestige.

It's just that Su Mo looked at him calmly, without any fluctuation in his star pupils, as if he was just looking at an ordinary person.

"The Daoist has such a good temperament!"

Adjutant Chen frowned at the side, and was about to reprimand him for being rude, but Wu Yonghao waved his hand and spoke first: "In this entire Guangsheng County, you are the second person who dares to look at me in the eye except for Immortal Master!" A person who does not show cowardice."

"Worthy of coming from a famous Taoist family."

Another immortal master.

Su Mo said softly, "Where is that fairy master?"

When he said this, the Taoist group headed by Xu Yuansheng in the distance all listened intently.

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