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As if he was talking in a hurry, he turned the two Taoist nuns from the Liaodong Xiangpai sect, one large and one small, who were watching the excitement in the crowd, into the center of attention.
Not to mention other people, even these Taoist priests don't know much about this sect that claims to be a member of the Taoist sect.
The Kanxiang sect has not been established as long as these high-end sects, and the number of people in the sect is also small. The reason is that this sect is so mysterious that even the disciples have only a half-understanding of the sect's teachings. No program.
It is said to be Taoism, but it is contrary to Taoism. If it is said to be other sects, it has an unclear relationship with the Taoist Fulu Sect.
Just like the Miao religion and the Xiangxi sect, they have been passed down from generation to generation. Only they themselves are forcibly recognizing their inheritance from Taoism. However, in the eyes of outsiders, they are just dependencies to enjoy the shade under the big tree.
The Incense-Keeping Sect has its own unique method. It is said that it can be possessed by gods and reach heaven and humans. However, it is not those great gods. What they believe in are all unknown immortals passed down by word of mouth. Especially It is the yin and yang murmurs when he uses his skills, which makes people feel very uncomfortable to hear, and it is precisely because of this that he has lost his reputation and is very disliked by the Miao and Xiangxi sects in Taoism.
In the ancestral family battle that occurs once every ten years, these three families most of the time participate with the idea of comparison and learning. Regarding the name of the ancestral family, especially the rising Xiangkan sect, they know very well that it will not be their turn. on his own head.
This time, after receiving the news of the demise of the Wudang Luck Lotus, the head of the Xiang Sect appointed his disciple Hu Feizhen and an elderly Taoist nun to take care of each other after traveling thousands of miles away.
These two people naturally understand the status and reputation of their sect in the Taoist sect. They can do things that follow the crowd, but never do things that stand out. Hu Fei, who was at the end of the crowd, was actually mentioned at this time.
Similar to the Taishan sect, wearing an unusual white Taoist robe, the young Taoist nun was actually a little shy in front of everyone. How could she be as arrogant and sharp-tongued as she was at noon?
The ability of the Kanxiang Sect, and the only one that they can do well, is what the young Taoist priests of the Taishan Sect call "the gods following the smoke", which is known all over the world. Rumor has it that unlike other Taoist sects that rely on alchemy tripods and talismans, the Kanxiang sect can invite gods to come down to earth by burning incense, chanting mantras, and stepping in a few mysterious directions. It cannot achieve the great magical power of knowing five hundred years in advance and five hundred years in the future. Can enter other people's consciousness, occupy other people's hearts, and obtain other people's thoughts.
I don’t know if it’s just personal flattery, I can only say it’s amazing.
The young Taoist nun, whose figure was tightly outlined in her white Taoist robe, said modestly: "We think all the Xiang family have little ability, and we would never dare to show off in front of fellow Taoists."
Ye Xia You can recognize people by listening to the music. He can naturally tell who the other person is. Ye Xia You, who spoke in the same tone as his brother at noon and was extremely protective of his family, was very vindictive and did not shy away from it at the moment. He said bluntly: "This Taoist Priest You are very strong at noon, because when my little brother talks about Taoism with you, you can speak out for the Taoism in the world, but you still think that I am arrogant, so why are you pushing and blocking me now that I need you to do something?"
There was a flash of confusion in Hu Feizhen's eyes, but the night was getting darker and no one was paying attention. The elderly Taoist nun next to her said kindly: "Donor, we see that the Xiang family is just making small fuss, and we don't dare to do anything. . What the Taoist friend just said about the God following the smoke is just a way for my sect to eliminate misfortune, but I dare not say that he can see anything related to the immortal Taoist Master."
Ye Xiayou shook his head and said, "How can you know if it works if you don't try it?"
Shi Gandang, who was pushing the incense-watching faction out at the side, also advised: "The third young master of the Ye family is not afraid of showing his embarrassment to an outsider. It's our Taoist family's turn, so we can't let it go unnoticed."
Hearing this man speak, Ye Xieyou instinctively frowned, showing a hint of disgust from the bottom of his heart, "Taoist Master, let's talk. Don't make trouble with my brother."
With a listless look all over his body, Shi Gandang smiled and said: "It's just a joke. How can the female donor be so serious?"
"Are we familiar?" Ye Xiayou said impatiently.
Seeing that the two of them seemed to be tit for tat, Zhang Jiue changed the topic at the right time and said: "If Taoist Sister Hu can see something from the smoke, just as the female benefactor of the Ye family said, I hope she can try it." Give it a try.”
It's just that the cowardice and submissiveness that Hu Feizhen is showing now is really different from the aggressive look at noon. He is so timid that he seems to be hiding behind his senior classmate, not daring to raise his head, peeking at this person. side.
Such behavior made everyone puzzled.
The two impatient monks spoke again, and Yishan yelled, "Can you please give me a nice word? Why is it so laborious? You Taoist disciples are so incompetent in doing things."
The great monk never had a restraint in his speech. He said what he thought of and said it directly, which was pleasant and refreshing to people who knew him well. However, it was really uncomfortable to fall into the ears of others.
Then an older Taoist priest with a beard said angrily: "Where did you come from, you bald donkey? Whoever gave you the ability to take care of my Taoist affairs!"
Naturally, it wasn't because they really thought about the overall situation because of their same Taoist obsession, nor was it because both monks were able to enter the Zhenwu Hall. It was purely because they were "run on" by outsiders repeatedly on this day. These Taoist priests actually subconsciously connected with each other.
The two great monks immediately became energetic. It was definitely not because the other party called them bald donkeys. After all, for them, the title was not something they cared about at all. Just imagine, all day long I have been acting like an idiot and never said a decent word. Who would care about the name of a bald donkey or not?
Rather, it was because of what the bearded Taoist priest said that they were very concerned about.
Particularly concerned.
"Who gave me the ability?!" Yishui, who was silent at first, his eyes widened and he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Come on, come out and call your fellow assistants together. Damn it, I'll give you a few seconds. All is fine, come on, let’s see the real thing under our hands, and let you see who gave me the skills.”
Neither of the two monks had a good temper. Seeing that the situation was not going well, Yan Yan hurried forward to pull the tall and thin Yi Shui, but he did not expect that the tall and fat Yi Shan next to him also opened his mouth and pulled him directly. He held up his sleeves and muttered as he stepped forward and said, "Monk, in this long life, this is the first time someone has asked who gave me the skills. If you have the skills, come out and try the skills who gave me the skills."
Fortunately, in the middle of the night, I quickly caught him with my quick eyes and hands.
The bearded Taoist priest who just spoke was a little embarrassed to get off the stage. He had been in the world for a long time and naturally knew the identities of these two relatively tall monks. However, he was embarrassed when he was provoked like this. He was grabbed by Ye San Geng and Yan Yan respectively. The two irritable monks said harshly: "You are so unreasonable and you are in vain to embarrass the Zen sect!"
The two monks started to push each other with Ye Sangen and Yan Yan, and they were ready to fight the Taoist priest in the Taihe Hall where Emperor Zhenwu was enshrined.
Zhang Jiu'e couldn't help but frown. The two monks in such a pure place were talking dirty words. It was clear that they didn't take Wudang seriously.
Zhang Jiue said: "If you two continue to act like this, I will ask you two to go down the mountain."
How could the great monk, who was so stubborn that he couldn't pull back eight cows, care about such threats? He still shouted. Ye Xiayou finally said impatiently: "You two, get out."
Just as the three brothers and sisters in the middle of the night were deeply afraid of their second sister, these two great monks were also suspiciously obedient to Ye Xiayou.
Without him, he has been in constant contact with her since she was a child. For this powerful second daughter of the Ye family, it took a long time of subtle influence to cultivate her current obedience.
The two great monks who returned to silence appeared to be obeying, but their eyes were gouging out the Taoist priest fiercely, feeling very dissatisfied in their hearts.
"go out."
Ye Xiayou's order made the two monks leave angrily, feeling very wronged.
After the interlude, before Zhang Jiu'e, the head of Wudang, could speak, Shi Gandang from the Taishan Sect could not wait any longer and urged again, "You two from the Kanxiang Sect, don't shirk it. You will know after you try it."
The behavior of such an impatient Shi Gandang is really puzzling, but now is not the time to care about it, Zhang Jiue said: "It involves my reputation in Wudang, I hope that my two Taoist friends can help me."
The elder Taoist nun looked embarrassed, and she couldn't help but curse the young Taoist priest who had pushed her family to the public. Just as she was about to speak, Hu Feizhen said timidly, "Aunt Huang, how about we give it a try?"
Before the elder Taoist nun could say anything, many Taoist priests, as if watching a play, started to make way for the two Taoist nuns.
He was the focus of the whole audience, but now he is even more difficult to get off, especially since Hu Feizhen has already taken a step forward, and the elderly Taoist nun, who is called Aunt Huang, has no choice but to keep up.
His mind was not entirely focused on the mysterious method of Xunyanxiashen, whom he had only heard of but never seen. He looked at the young Taoist nun walking towards him in the middle of the night, his thoughts uncertain.
He had a feeling that the person in front of him did not seem to be the same person as the person who had been thinking about it all night at noon.
Not only the expression of words and deeds, but the feeling in those eyes is the difference that can only exist between two unrelated people.
Noon Wu spoke so forcefully, but now he acted so well-behaved, which was really unbelievable.
At the moment, the timid young Taoist nun went to the table next to him to get three sticks of incense. There was certainly no shortage of such things here. With the lamp lit, Hu Feizhen stood still in front of the corpse.
The elderly Taoist nun made a strange gesture in front of her abdomen. Her middle fingers were clasped together and her thumbs were pressed against each other. Her index finger, ring finger and little finger were pressed together. She went straight to the ground and muttered words that even the closest person couldn't hear clearly. , like a newborn baby babbling, vaguely, sometimes high and sometimes low.
Hu Feizhen closed his eyes and bent down as if to bow, raised his hands forward, and muttered something vaguely.
After just a few breaths, a gust of mountain wind suddenly blew into the side hall, causing the lamps to sway unsteadily, making them feel trance-like.
The mountain wind seemed to be controlled and wandered back and forth in the temple, strangely circling the lampstands, causing flames like bean flames to dance like women, swaying from side to side, but not extinguished.
The young Taoist nun from the incense sect suddenly trembled. Her body was uncontrollably swinging like a lantern and she straightened up. When she opened her eyes again, she was completely gray.
There was no flow of Qi, and the incense stick in his hand slowly fell down on its own, strangely hanging half an inch from the corpse's face, and smoke billowed out.
It is hard to imagine that there is such a huge smoke as thin as an incense stick, and it is not diffused in all directions. It is like being pulled and the whole body is wrapped hazily, like a silkworm chrysalis. Behind the half-cut incense stick, the incense ash does not fall and hangs in the dark The suddenly dark red dot showed a full arc like a drooping willow branch, making it even more weird.
Hu Feizhen stopped and made a strange gurgling sound in her throat. The next moment, she said, "Zhang Jiuding, why did you trick me into coming to Wudang?"
This young Taoist nun of the incense-watching sect with mysterious means seems to be Liu Fulu, the head of Qingyuan Mountain. She speaks a rich dialect and is exactly the same as Liu Fulu.
Everyone present was dumbfounded and stood stunned on the spot.
