Maoshan, a huge mountain gate stands tall.
Compared with Yunwu Gate, the houses here are more majestic. The buildings inside the gate stretch out and cover an extremely large area. It is a rare large sect in the world.
As one of the six giants of the Dao League.
And it is one of the three sects that were separated from the real Taoist sect in the past. The Shangqing Sect has a profound foundation that is unimaginable.
A large group of disciples were walking around, like a city.
"Senior Brother Wushen, the meeting is about to begin. Go to Zongmen Square quickly!"
A voice as clear and clear as a lark sounded, a pink-faced little girl wearing a Taoist robe shouted towards a peach tree.
This tree is extremely thick, like a small house, and there is even a special monument erected next to it.
Letter: [Panlongmu]
"Senior brother, why did you go to sleep on the Panlong tree again? If Master finds out, he will punish you to chop ten firewood sheds! Fill the whole sect's water supply!"
The little Taoist nun kept shouting at the tree.
"Stop calling me my sister-in-law!" A head poked out from the dense tree canopy. He wore a short bun and a black preaching robe, with a lazy expression on his face.
The little Taoist nun's voice suddenly stopped, and she couldn't move her eyes away from the young man's handsome face in the tree.
"Are you afraid that others won't know that Senior Brother I broke the rules?"
"Don't shout, don't shout, I almost found it!"
"This tree can really bear peaches. I'm telling you that I was right that year. When senior brother finds a peach, I'll reward you with a taste first!"
After the young man finished speaking, he put his head back in and continued searching relentlessly.
"Senior Brother Wushen, you have been saying this for seven or eight years. Uncle Daoxuan once said that this tree became extinct and mutated hundreds of years ago. Otherwise, how could a peach tree grow so big? Ah." The little Taoist nun puffed up her cheeks.
"This is really a big deal. If you don't do it, you will probably be punished again. I don't care about you!"
Even after saying this, the little Taoist nun still did not give up on the young Taoist priest. She took two steps back, suddenly squatted down, picked up a small stone, and threw it at the shaking tree crown.
A "whoosh" sound.
"Oh~"
A figure fell down awkwardly.
"Let's go!" The little Taoist nun immediately ran forward and grabbed the young man's clothes and wouldn't let go.
"Auntie, I really can't do anything to you."
The young man covered his head with a small bag, and had no choice but to follow him towards the door, muttering: "It's impossible, I obviously got peaches that year, why didn't I..."
He looked young, but when he passed by, all the Shangqing Sect disciples around him saluted respectfully and called him Senior Brother Wushen or Senior Brother Zhao.
Astonishingly, this young man who looked ordinary but had a good face was the current senior elder brother of the Shangqing Sect and the most powerful candidate to become the disciple of the sect master.
——Zhao Wushen.
In fact, he is fully qualified to be the contemporary successor of the Shangqing Sect.
Since his sudden enlightenment at the age of thirteen, Zhao Wushen has conquered all his disciples of his generation.
However, when the sect master planned to accept him as his disciple, he would rather die than follow. Instead, he became a disciple of an unknown old Taoist priest in the woodshed. After that, he became more and more lazy, neither going down the mountain to fight nor participating in intra-sect martial arts competitions.
He had nothing to do all day long, so he loved to sleep on the Panlong Tree, which was strictly prohibited from climbing by the sect. He violated the sect rules many times and was punished by the Taoist priests.
Everyone can almost see this senior brother carrying water from the bottom of the mountain, or returning from logging in the back mountain.
During this process, his Qi was disabled, and he was always so tired that he cried for his father and mother.
Gradually, Zhao Wushen seemed to have become a marginalized person in the sect. Only the youngest junior sister always liked to hang around behind him, and was willing to take the initiative to confine his energy and accompany him to carry water and chop wood.
When Zhao Wushen came to the square, it was already full of people.
When he saw the unfamiliar-looking old Taoist priest in purple robes at the front, he secretly said something bad and quietly pulled the junior sister aside.
"I'm afraid something big is going on this time. If we are asked to go down the mountain to get rid of ghosts, you must remember it later. You are rolling around, crying and making trouble. I also ask my uncles and uncles to put you in a group with me. I understand. Yet?"
The little Taoist nun was very happy when she heard this. She smiled so much that her eyes narrowed into two crescents.
"I know, senior brother~"
After everyone gathered, the old Taoist priest who had been in seclusion in the back mountain for decades announced a big news. Except for the Taoist boys with little cultivation, everyone from the whole clan came down the mountain!
Even though Zhao Wushen had expected it, the laziness on his face suddenly tightened and turned into seriousness.
He counted with his fingers, and his expression changed drastically.
"Is it early...?"
…
At Longxiang Temple, monks gathered together, all with shiny bald heads.
Zhao Erhu and a group of fellow disciples were also among them. When they saw a group of monks with copper water poured on their skins and carrying discipline sticks walking out, their faces changed drastically.
"What?"
"Have all the masters and uncles from the Discipline Hall come out?"
"Amitabha, what happened?"
"Senior Brother Qijie, do you know?"
The group of people all looked at the front, a young monk with seven scars on his head.
"What else can I do? Go down the mountain to kill ghosts. The poor monk can't wait for a long time..."
This contemporary Buddhist disciple is very special. He was brought back by the Buddha's head since he was a child. It is said that he has profound Buddha nature. He discussed the Dharma at the age of three and discerned the Tao at the age of seven.
At the age of ten, he had already convinced everyone in the temple except Buddha Head and a few old monks of the same level as Buddha Head.
But what is a pity is that on the night when this Buddhist disciple just learned to speak, he witnessed with his own eyes the scene where his parents were killed by an evil ghost.
A seed of murderous intent was planted in my heart, and it couldn't be removed no matter what.
The Buddha's head gave him the name Seven Precepts, but only seven scars were burned, which means that the precept of killing has not been removed.
At the same time, he was strictly ordered to stay in the temple, never went down the mountain, and never actually started killing.
Zhao Erhu looked at Qijie and secretly compared this senior brother with his brother down the mountain.
"Perhaps Senior Brother Qijie can only compete with Lao Jiang if he starts killing..."
Finally he came to this conclusion.
After the monks arrived.
The old monk in front also announced.
In the temple, except for the servants and young novice monks who have no cultivation, all the people in the temple go down the mountain to slay the demons.
…
Lingbao Sect, one of the three sects separated from the real Taoist sect in the past, is good at refining magic weapons.
It's the same scene.
…
Zhengyiyi is the largest sect in contemporary Kyushu.
The contemporary Celestial Master is guarding the restricted area for the living, and the same purple-robed old Taoist announces that all the sects will go down the mountain to drive away evil spirits.
But there's a little difference here.
A young disciple stood among a group of experienced Taoists, which meant that he had already entered the realm of a master at a young age. He was an extremely evil evildoer.
Contemporary Taoism.
——Zhang Wendao.
…
An old village on a barren mountain is full of old and dilapidated buildings. Almost every house has signs of extensive repairs.
A huge ethnic group lives here.
Their strength and background are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
But I don’t know why, these people would rather repair it again and again, but are never willing to give up these old houses.
There is a monument at the entrance of the village.
The letter was written in large, simple characters.
"Yuan"
This is the most special one among the six giants of the Dao League.
He is also the strongest among the families in the world.
God decides, the Yuan family.
