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Taoist sect.
It is not well-known in the world of Daxia, but if someone treats it as a small sect, it will definitely attract ridicule from people in the world.
Ren Zong believes in comprehending the world, realizing the seven emotions and six desires, and having a glimpse of the end.
Compared with the merciless Yin-Yang and Five Elements of the Heavenly Sect, the Human Sect and the Earth Sect are more humane in the eyes of Jianghu people.
The Renzong sect was built in Yunzhou, the eastern border of Daxia, in a place named Yunshuize.
Yunshuize is surrounded by mountains, rivers and swamps for hundreds of miles, and Renzong's mountain gate is located in a mountain range surrounded by water on two sides and swamps on the other.
Surrounded by water on two sides and surrounded by swamps on both sides, there are no boats on the waterside. It is difficult for ordinary people to cross the water to reach Renzong. However, most disciples of Renzong can walk on the water, which can be regarded as a natural barrier to prevent people from accidentally entering.
The Renzong sect occupies eight peaks, seven of which are named after seven colors, namely red, orange, red, green, blue, and purple. The main peak is crowned with white characters, which means the world is clear.
At the bottom of the valley behind Baifeng, it is quiet and quiet, with a tinkling stream and never freezing in winter.
Built near the stream, there are several thatched houses.
Yang Miaozhen was dressed in a wide robe and sat on a large rock near the river. She turned her hands over and made a seal, and her face was cold.
She is meditating.
To be precise, she was in confinement.
A few days ago, someone from the sect elders calculated their horoscopes and said that the horoscopes of the Holy Son Liu Jicang and Yang Miaozhen were consistent, and they were destined to become Taoist couples.
The Taoist leader has not returned from traveling around the world, and the nine elders in the sect decide all matters, and half of the elders agree that she and the Son will become Taoist couples.
But she refuted the matter in public, believing that the matter should be discussed after the Taoist leader returned to the sect. Half of the elders and the holy son tried to persuade and threaten them. In desperation, she said that she belonged to someone outside the human sect. a man.
The whole house was shocked and noisy. The elders were even more furious. The Holy Son looked gloomy.
She resolutely refused to obey, and the elders could not use force. After all, she was a saint of the sect and a direct disciple of the Taoist leader, so the elders ordered her to face the wall and think about her mistakes, and be confined at the bottom of the back valley. When would she figure it out? time to lift restrictions.
However, after several days, Yang Miaozhen's tone did not loosen at all. Instead, he became colder and more determined. He regarded this place as his place of spiritual cultivation, and did not take pleasure in things or feel sorrow for himself.
But during this period of time, Yang Miaozhen often thought of that gentle man, afraid that he would come, but also afraid that he would not come.
If he came, why did he come? I'm afraid it's because of the "threat" of that curse, right?
But if he doesn't come... The beautiful Taoist nun sighed in her heart, "If he doesn't come, just don't come. Maybe he guessed that the curse is not a threat and has no affection for him, so he simply doesn't take the risk. This is also human." It's normal.
A romantic marriage? The beautiful Taoist nun's beautiful eyebrows seemed to be frowning, and her red lips were biting lightly. She could not deceive herself and regard this as a casual marriage.
She liked Zhao Wujiang's poems very much, and was saved by Zhao Wujiang. In the end, they had a relationship by accident. Every time she thought about it, she had a feeling that her marriage was destined to be like this.
If she were to force her to downplay the matter and regard her relationship with Zhao Wujiang as a casual marriage, she would only be harmed.
She sighed slightly.
The stream was tinkling and the sound of rising mist piercing the sky was approaching. She did not raise her head, but her beautiful eyes became more determined. She formed a seal in her hands and continued to meditate.
The mountain stream is foggy in the deep winter, and the white mist lingers between the mountain peaks. An old Taoist in black robe falls in the mist, his toes tap lightly on the rocks, pines and cypresses, his clothes are fluttering, and he has the spirit of an immortal.
The old Taoist flew downwards, and landed behind the beautiful Taoist nun like pure air floating on the dust.
"Miaozhen, have you thought about it?"
The old Taoist had a pale face, caressed his long beard and sighed. The beautiful Taoist nun has a quiet temperament and her red lips are slightly parted:
"Great Elder, Miaozhen has thought about it.
Taoism is natural, if I force this, I would rather fall into the underworld. "
