"In the battle with Qingyunzi, the Netherworld Crazy was defeated by this..."

"The third time I went down the mountain, when Qingyunzi was 100 years old, the founding emperor Zhu Yuanzhang summoned Qingyunzi to his head because of his old age. He talked with Master Yuanhui about the steps of refining the elixir of immortality.

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The little girl Su Tuhong, who was standing aside, listened with relish at first, but at the end, she heard several monks and an emperor who were about to die, talking about how to live forever.

The little girl Su Tuhong couldn't help but shout, "You old Taoist priests are so boring..."

"As bald monks and the leader of Taoist people in the Ming Empire, it would be a pity for you to discuss such useless things with the emperor."

When Wu Tao heard this, he smiled slightly on the surface, but actually sighed in his heart.

"Time is the most ruthless thing. You are still young, and you have plenty of time to squander..."

"Unlike me, the sun is already setting, there is not much time left, and I may die at any time."

"The most precious thing in this world is time. If it can extend its lifespan, from high-ranking officials to ordinary people, they are willing to exchange everything they have."

After chatting for a few words, Wu Tao and Su Tuhong said goodbye and separated.

The horse that Wu Tao rode was extraordinary. Although it was a 500-mile journey day and night, the galloping was not reduced slightly, and the scenery on both sides quickly retreated backwards.

After walking like this for three days, after about 1,500 miles, Wu Tao came to the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.

The Liu family makes a living by opening a breakfast shop. The business is neither good nor bad on weekdays, but there is still no problem in supporting the family.

Neighbors or regular customers will come here every morning to buy some morning tea buns and eat them in the shop.

On this day, Liu Hai stood in front of the door and shouted, catching business, and couldn't help but become curious: "Which old god is this? He came to our place on a horse?"

An old Taoist priest who looked over 100 years old, wearing a blue Taoist robe and riding a divine horse and a good horse, was driving on the street. This person was Wu Tao!

Originally, with Wu Tao's original body and Qing Yunzi's reputation, it was impossible to walk so quietly on the street.

Not to mention the crowds of people and the crowds are like the sea, there are at least countless civilians who are rushing to kneel down and kowtow.

After hearing the news one by one, high-ranking officials and nobles will rush over at the fastest speed in order to obtain the so-called blessing.

In the Taoist industry, the older the people are, the more popular they are. On the contrary, no matter how exquisite the Taoist priests are, few people will ask him to do rituals.

Face, Feng Shui, business of rituals, and reputation management often take several years, more than ten years, or even decades!

But it is true that Wu Tao's original body is so old that he was too old. In addition, he has not gone down the mountain a few times in total. Except for some people in their fifties and sixties, few people can know him.

From afar, the tall viewing gate was already in sight. The viewing gate was three meters high, like a city gate.

This viewing door is made of sequoia, and it is covered with a layer of iron on the outside, which shines with metallic brilliance under the sunlight.

Even the gates of important border towns are nothing more than that.

There were many Taoist priests standing around the gate.

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Our bodies exuded a calm and heavy aura, giving people a strong pressure.

Just above the view, three large characters painted with black graphite are deep and dazzling, which is: "Qingyun Temple."

Qingyun Temple is mainly built on the mountain, but the entrance of the temple is located at the side of the mountain.

Wu Tao strode towards the gate of Qingyun Temple. This is his home.

After seeing their ancestors, all the disciples and grandchildren of Qingyun Temple fell to the ground neatly.

"Kow, ancestor."

Not only the Taoist priests in front of Guanzang knelt down, but even the Taoist priests in Guanzang knelt all over the ground, and for a while, they kept shouting.

After hearing this, the nobles and nobles who wanted to come to Qingyun Temple to burn incense. After hearing this, they all took their servants to kneel down to the side and shouted to pay homage to the National Master.

Seeing the movement inside and outside the gate, Wu Tao, who was standing at the top of the Taoist gate, could not help but feel a sense of excitement on his face.

His lips opened slightly, took a deep breath, and Wu Tao said to the others kneeling on the ground: "You all get up quickly, I really can't bear it."

After saying that, Wu Tao turned around and walked into the observation door.

Inside and outside the Guanmen, whether the Taoists in Qingyun Temple or the nobles and nobles, they waited until Wu Tao also walked into the Guanmen far away, and then they slowly stood up.

It’s okay to say that these Taoist priests in Qingyun Temple are in strict rules. After all, they are in the strict Taoist temple for many years and will not whisper or spread randomly.

However, those high-ranking officials are different.

They stood not far from the gate of Qingyun Temple, talking a lot, and the one who talked the most was naturally the purpose of Wu Tao's original body Qingyunzi going down the mountain this time.

How many such things can be done today, especially this old immortal, who is over 120 years old this year?

Taoist sect emphasizes elegance and simplicity, so there is no scene of flowers and many decorations inside Qingyun Temple.

There are only the tall and majestic stone statues of the Three Qingshu. He has some sacrificial buildings that are essential for daily life. All the plants in the temple are trees, and they are towering trees.

It seems that the youngest one is over a hundred years old. After a walk around, the impression of Qingyunguan Guan people is only majestic and solemn, and solemn, which makes people feel serious first impression.

Wu Tao slowly walked in front, and wherever he passed, all the Taoist priests knelt on the ground.

Even after walking for half a quarter of an hour, Wu Tao's steps were still so fast and slow.

However, in this process, he discovered something very strange. There were disciples in the temple, not only more than half of them were missing.

Moreover, some disciples in the temple were more or less injured.

The Taoist temple in Qingyun Temple is very wide, with two rows of mahogany chairs on both sides. In the main seat in front, there is only a pineapple wood main chair.

Wu Tao sat on the main chair. Not only did he find that his personal disciple Xingjun was not there, but he also found that some other juniors with advanced cultivation were not there.

Recalling the scene he saw before, Wu Tao immediately asked Xingyun.

As a result, Xingyun hesitated and did not break out for a long time.

Seeing Xingyun's words flashing, Wu Tao sighed and knew about them

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I must have done something big and made a huge mistake when I was not in the observation.

When Wu Tao thought of this, he was angry and kicked Xingyun to the ground, and then said angrily: "Xingyun, what did you and Xingjun do while I was not in the observation period?"

"Say? Don't say it anymore? Don't blame me for being ruthless?"

Xingyun knelt on both knees and said with a wry smile: "Do you deserve to die. You didn't stop Junior Brother Xingjun and asked him to take more than 600 disciples from the temple to Songshan to find trouble for Shaolin Temple."

When Wu Tao heard this, he was shocked and said anxiously: "When did you go? Where are they now?"

When Xingyun heard this, he kowtowed several times until blood broke out on his forehead. Then he dared to muster up the courage to reply again: "Two days ago, your junior brother should have arrived in He. South. now."

Xingyun continued, "Master, we heard from the lay disciples who came to report to you. We were all very indignant when we heard that you were besieged by the monks of Shaolin Temple."

"The Xingjun took away more than half of the Taoist priests in the temple and claimed that Shaolin Temple would not apologize for a day, so he destroyed the Shaolin Temple."

Although Wu Tao was pleased with his disciples and grandchildren, he really had a strong friendship with him, and he even went to war with Shaolin Temple for himself.

You should know that Shaolin Temple is the largest Buddhist temple in the Ming Empire. Even in Tianshan, Emei dare not provoke it easily. If you go to war with them, how much risk will it take?

After slowing down Xingyun, he said again: "It's fine. Who knows that after hearing this news, the other branches of the Taoist sects also came out of the mountain and selected the Shaolin Temple's sub-sected temples."

After hearing this, Wu Tao was almost shocked. Is this Nima the prelude to the full battle between Buddhism and Taoism?

In this way, the chaos will be enormous. The influence of Shaolin Temple in Buddhism cannot be ignored. In the Ming Empire, there were at least one million monks.

Although there are few Taoist priests in the Taoist sect, there are still hundreds of thousands of people. Moreover, compared with the monks, Taoist sects are more united.

Once the bloody conflict between the Taoist leader and the Buddhist leader begins, no matter how many winners and loses, you will never give up.

Unless there is a strong force to forcefully intervene and stop it, it is difficult to end this life and death festival between Shaolin Temple and Qingyun Temple.

Xingyun thought about it and said, "The heads of the Tianshan Sect and the Emei Sect have also arrived here together. They may be mediating for our Qingyun Temple and Shaolin Temple."

When Wu Tao heard this, he snorted coldly. His stunning eyes made Xingyun lower his head unconsciously, obviously feeling ashamed and ashamed.

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Wu Tao stood up and slapped the sitting pineapple chair with a slap.

Obviously, a lot of anger accumulated in his heart at this time, and then Xingyun was a burst of words, output and output.

"Do you think your hot-tempered junior brother and the old bald fish from Shaolin Temple will buy it?"

"Just relying on the two trash Jie Feng and Hui Xin, their words will be useless. If they really kill me, it won't work if the God Daluo goes there, let alone them."

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