Luoxia Peak, Dragon and Tiger Temple.
In the backyard of the Taoist temple, Qin Luo cleaned up the room where the debris was piled up. The room was empty. He went to the mountain to cut down trees and prepare to make a simple wooden bed for the little monkey.
There were originally two wooden beds in the room. Last winter, the two senior brothers who lived here dismantled the wooden beds because the weather was cold and they did not want to go out to chop firewood. When the firewood burned, Zhang Fulong immediately kicked them out when they found out. Dragon and tiger view.
If you don't drive them away.
Sooner or later, they would demolish the Dragon and Tiger Temple.
The autumn air was crisp and the sun was shining brightly. Jin Yan returned to Longhu Temple, and Qin Luogang just assembled the simple wooden bed.
"Junior brother, you will stay in this room from now on. If you need any daily necessities, you can tell me."
"Thank you, senior brother!"
Jin Yan's eyes were shining.
The senior brother brought him warmth that he had never experienced before.
Qin Luo put his arm around Jin Yan's shoulders and smiled softly, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the ancestor."
"Uh-huh."
Jin Yan nodded repeatedly.
They came to the main hall of the Taoist temple.
There were tables placed on the left and right sides of the main hall. Ziyue sat at the table on the left, drawing the talisman carefully.
The practice of Longhu Temple relies entirely on self-awareness. Even if you don't want to practice, Zhang Fulong won't say anything. Qin Luo feels that those senior brothers in the past were too lazy and accomplished nothing.
Qin Luo brought Jin Yan to the portrait of Daozu, then lit three sticks of incense and handed them to Jin Yan.
Jin Yan held three sticks of incense, and the hall was filled with green smoke. He knelt in front of the portrait of the Taoist Patriarch, and said with a respectful expression: "Disciple Jin Yan, pay homage to the Patriarch."
After putting the lit incense into the incense burner, Jin Yan kowtowed heavily, and the crisp sound could be heard clearly outside the hall.
His sincerity can be imagined.
A breeze blew over the little monkey's head.
It feels like being caressed by an immortal.
Jin Yan looked up at Daozu.
"Junior brother, come with me."
Qin Luo came and sat down next to Ziyue. He picked up a pen, dipped it in ink, and painted on the white paper.
Jin Yan watched intently, and Ziyue raised her head. She thought her brother was painting a door god, but it was not the case. Qin Luo was painting a landscape.
Landscape pictures look ordinary.
This is the picture Qin Luo saw when he was meditating. When Ziyue was practicing before, he couldn't see any picture in meditation, so he decided to draw the picture of his meditation.
I hope it can help them practice.
"Junior brother, our Dragon and Tiger Temple mainly relies on meditation for cultivation. The Tao is simple and enlightenment is achieved by nature. When you are free, you can observe this picture more and meditate in your mind. It may be helpful to your cultivation."
"Okay, senior brother."
Jin Yan looked at the landscape painting attentively.
Ziyue blinked, "Senior brother, can I see?"
"sure."
“The main thing is meditating on the image in my mind.”
Qin Luo didn't know if this would have any effect, but the purple-haired fairy of Yu Perry squinted her eyes and murmured softly: "This visualization is interesting!"
Jin Yan and Zi Yue stared at the landscape picture. Every time they moved their eyes, they would soon forget the picture.
"It's so difficult. I can't remember it at all."
Jin Yan scratched his head. After accidentally eating the strange fruit, he had the ability to have a photographic memory, but he couldn't remember this seemingly simple landscape picture. He thought that it was really difficult to become an immortal.
Ziyue relaxed her brows and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "Hey, I thought I was the only one who couldn't remember."
"Not in a hurry."
"Welcome the pilgrims first."
Qin Luo heard footsteps coming from outside the Taoist temple.
A strong man in official uniform walked into the Taoist temple. He had a sheathed sword hanging on his waist. He had a strong back and a strong waist. His eyes were like bells, staring wide and showing no anger or authority.
Ziyue and Jin Yan followed Qin Luo to the outside of the palace. Ziyue was a little scared when she saw the strong man, but Jin Yan was not scared. After all, he had seen the world before following the Demon King.
Qin Luo looked calm, "Donor, are you here to offer incense and pray for blessings, or are you here to visit my master?"
"I am Cao Mang, the county captain. I am here to invite Master Zhang Xian to the county government on the orders of the county magistrate."
The county captain had a high status in the county government. He personally came to Longhu Temple to invite Zhang Fulong, which shows that the county magistrate attaches great importance to him.
Cao Mang was a little surprised when he saw Jin Yan behind Qin Luo. He didn't expect that there was a monster monkey in Longhu Temple.
He originally thought that Longhu Temple was a swindler, but when he saw Jin Yan wearing a Taoist robe, there were actually monster monkeys cultivating immortality in the Taoist temple. It was possible that this place was really a hidden sect.
Qin Luo looked at the junior sister, Zi Yue understood in her heart, and ran to the depths of the Taoist temple to inform Zhang Fulong.
As a county lieutenant, Cao Mang is well-informed. He has practiced martial arts for many years and has killed monsters. He was not surprised when he saw Jin Yan, "Master Immortal, is he also a disciple of Longhu Temple?"
Qin Luo nodded and said softly: "Yes, his name is Jin Yan, and he is my master's newly accepted disciple."
Cao Mang felt that the Dragon and Tiger View might not be simple.
Deep in the Taoist temple.
Zhang Fulong frowned when he heard that the county magistrate wanted to see him. If he showed his fault, he would not be arrested and thrown into prison on the spot. "Tell County Lieutenant Cao that I am in retreat. I will go to the county government office to visit the magistrate when I have time."
"knew."
The purple moon walks on the wind.
She brought Qingfeng back to the front of the main hall.
"Captain Cao, my master is in seclusion and cannot escape now. He will go to the county government office to visit the magistrate in the future."
"Tell Master Zhang that the county magistrate has something very important to do with him and there should be no delay." Cao Mang looked serious.
Qin Luo nodded with a smile and said softly: "I will tell the master, does the donor have anything else?"
Cao Mang had a resolute face and fierce eyes. He raised his hands and said, "Everyone calls me Cao Sandao. Very few people in the world can catch my three swords. I heard that the immortal master at Longhu Temple is very powerful. I wonder if the immortal master dares to catch my three swords." My three swords?"
Qin Luo knew that Cao Mang wanted to test his strength.
"Can."
Qin Luo did not refuse.
There just happened to be nothing to do in the Taoist temple.
Ziyue has never seen her senior brother take action before. There is curiosity in her eyes, and even Jin Yan is looking forward to it.
The county magistrate wanted to know the background of Longhu Temple, so Cao Mang wanted to test Qin Luo's strength.
Qin Luo stood calmly in front of Cao Mang.
"Master Immortal, you have to be careful."
The Taoist temple was very quiet. Cao Mang suddenly drew his sword with a fierce look in his eyes. He drew the sword quickly, just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. The moment the sword light appeared, a strong wind blew up.
A martial artist who can display sword energy must be at least a martial arts master level master. Before the sword arrives, the sword energy arrives first.
Qin Luo looked relaxed. He stood on the spot and used his spiritual thoughts to build an invisible barrier, blocking the sword energy.
Cao Mang's sword stopped one foot in front of Qin Luo. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move it at all. He suddenly understood how terrifying the elegant and easy-going young Taoist priest in front of him was.
He had no chance to use three swords.
Ziyue and Jin Yan had admiration in their eyes.
The disciples of the Taoist Temple are all so powerful, and Zhang Fulong must be even more powerful. Cao Mang came to the conclusion that Longhu Temple should not be provoked.
"The ants shook the tree because I overestimated my capabilities." Cao Mang lowered his posture, his original strength disappearing.
"Concession."
Qin Luo put away his spiritual thoughts.
Cao Mang put away his sword and apologized, "Please come to the county government office as soon as possible, otherwise I will have trouble doing business."
"I will remind Master."
"Master Youlao."
Just as Cao Mang was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and said, "Excuse me, Master Immortal, is there any portrait of the door god?"
"Yes, I have."
Ziyue answered quickly.
Cao Mang heard that the door god of Longhu Temple could ward off evil spirits and ward off evil. He didn't believe it at first, but now that he saw how powerful Qin Luo was, he naturally believed in the door god of Longhu Temple. "Please give me two pictures, little fairy."
"Okay."
"Two pence in total!"
Cao Mang handed Ziyue two copper coins.
Qin Luo personally sent Cao Mang away from Longhu Temple.
“It’s finally open!”
Ziyue put the copper plate into her pocket, and she and Jin Yan returned to the hall to continue observing the landscape paintings.
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Jinyang City, county government.
After Cao Mang came back, he came to the lobby and said, "Sir, Zhang Fulong is in retreat and has no time to come to the county office."
Zhou Dapeng sat on the sandalwood chair, "I can't even invite you. It seems that this Dragon and Tiger Temple is not simple."
Cao Mang said in a deep voice: "Longhu Temple is indeed not simple. Zhang Fulong's disciples are very powerful immortal cultivators. They are not existences that we can provoke."
Hearing this, Zhou Dapeng frowned and said, "We can't afford to offend Longhu Temple, and we can't afford to offend Si Tianjian. Now every household in Jinyang City is following the door god. If the court knows about it, it will definitely punish us."
"Sir, is it really that serious?"
Zhou Dapeng is obese. He said with a serious expression: "It may be more serious than you think."
Cao Mang was a little embarrassed. He had just bought two portraits of door gods at Longhu Temple, and wanted to stick them on the doors to ward off evil spirits.
