There is a place in Maoshan called Qiming Palace. From the day Maoshan Daozi fell into coma, Feng Menglong and the little fox have been imprisoned here, and it was actually the order given by the master of Maoshan.
Although Feng Menglong has righteousness, his initial righteousness can only defeat those evil spirits and ghosts. Maoshan is full of Shangqing Zhengfa, and the power of righteousness is limited. What's more, he is just a scholar. Although he is quite strong, he can carry it after all.
He was running around with two bags of magic weapons, but in front of these monks from the Shangqing Sect, mortals were just mortals. How powerful could a mortal be?
As for Hu Xiaoshi, this little fox fairy was simply ignored.
After all, the Golden Light Curse is soft and has no power at all. Others just shook their heads when they saw it. Of course, the large gap in strength was also a factor.
The person who imprisoned them was a strange sect leader. In fact, for Feng Menglong, there were so many sects and sect leaders here in Maoshan, and he couldn't recognize them all. Except for Lao Ba, Lao Ten, Lao Fifteen, who were beaten violently by Ji Xiang at the beginning, the others
Completely unfamiliar face.
"I thought Master Maoshan was a good person before, but I didn't expect that he would fall out in just a few days. There was no news about Taoist Master Ji. The old man said that Taoist Ji was studying in the Great Yuanbao Hall, but where is the Great Yuanbao Hall?
, how do I know?”
"Isn't this a clear attempt to deceive us?"
There was anger in Feng Menglong's chest. The other party forcefully locked them up here. Although they had normal food, they refused to let them out. This was obviously to cause trouble, and the most important thing was that they took Madam Hou away!
"How dare you touch my wife! Let me out!"
Feng Menglong lay in front of the palace door and called out, but the door was closed tightly and no one responded. There was a sealing spell on the door. It was impossible for a mortal and a fox fairy to get out. This was a seal imposed by an innate master!
"Stop screaming. You have to scream every day, and you can't get out even if you scream."
The little fox lay down directly.
Feng Menglong punched and kicked the door for a while, then vented his anger and said to the little fox: "It's not that you don't work hard, it's that you don't work hard. If you were so powerful, how could we have done this?"
The little fox suddenly jumped up: "What you said is wrong! That is innate, do you understand innate! It is stronger than Huang Ting, and the strength of that sect leader is even higher than the three sect masters who were instantly killed by the master before.
It’s a much higher realm!”
"There are countless innate masters in the world. Do you think you can just talk about the power of the Thirteenth Realm? If the Golden Pill Earth Immortal can make wind and thunder, the Yuan Shen can connect with the legal world, and Huang Ting can destroy thousands of demons with his hands, then the innate master can breathe a sigh of relief
You can split the clouds and cut off the river!"
"Cultivation of innate talent is the beginning of becoming an immortal, and that is the realm of immortality!"
"No matter how powerful my talisman is, I can't counterattack the realm of immortality with the power of a mortal!"
"Of course, I admit that my spells are rubbish. If you have the skills, don't use them in the future! Just wait. When I complete my spells and become the best fox fairy in the world, I will definitely ask you to hold the charms I drew and then use them on me.
Kowtow and pay homage!”
Feng Menglong banged on the door: "Now Taoist Master Ji is missing, my wife has been kidnapped by that gang of treacherous monks, and the two Quanzhen Taoists have not moved either. I am afraid they are also locked up. What should I do?"
As he was talking, the door suddenly opened. He lost control and fell out. However, he did not see the master of Maoshan Mountain. The person who opened the door was a young man wearing a sky-blue Taoist robe.
The man looked at Feng Menglong and smiled:
"You want to see your wife?"
Feng Menglong immediately stood up: "You are finally willing to open the door? Okay! Go and call your sect master, I want to argue with him! I don't believe there is no theory in this world. Let me tell you, when Daozhang Ji comes,
You all have to lie down!"
"Don't think that I'm easy to bully...Don't think that I'm easy to bully now! You won't be able to offend me in the future!"
Don’t bully the young to be poor! Don’t bully the middle-aged to be poor! Don’t bully the old to be poor!
Don’t be fooled by the fact that the cemetery is poor!
Feng Menglong blushed, his neck thickened, and fisted hard, but he knew he couldn't beat the opponent, and this punch was just a scraping.
The young man laughed: "It's interesting that a person like you can actually have the righteousness of heaven and earth!"
"This Confucian theory is actually the most unreasonable. The elders of the imperial court studied hard for ten years in a humble window, and once they were named in the gold medal, they worked conscientiously and rose up and down in officialdom for decades, and became the chief minister of the cabinet. Although they had great power,
He admires the world, but he can't even see the slightest bit of righteousness. All he can see in his eyes is a dull air and a delicate heart that handles things smoothly."
"Perhaps, the righteousness of Confucianism only favors people like you, who are not afraid of tigers as newborn calves, or who are not afraid of heaven and earth. The true Confucian... But do you have the consciousness that Confucius said about becoming benevolence and Mencius said about pursuing righteousness in the ancient Spring and Autumn Period?
?”
Feng Menglong was provoked and stared: "It's none of your business whether the righteousness of heaven and earth favors me! Release my wife quickly! What on earth did you do when you took her away!"
The young man said calmly: "I didn't do anything, I just asked her to prepare and inherit the Maoshan tradition."
Feng Menglong was shocked: "The master of Maoshan Mountain promised that he would not force my wife to inherit the Taoist tradition, but this old man means nothing!"
The young man raised a finger and shook it.
"You are wrong. The Lord of Maoshan Mountain naturally means what he says. After all, he is the leader of the Three Mountains Sect and the Taoist Sect. How can he not mean what he means?"
"However, as long as the previous mountain master no longer serves as the mountain master, nothing will happen. He said his words and I said mine. The county magistrate is not as good as the current one. Are you right?"
Feng Menglong was surprised: "What, what do you mean he doesn't serve as the mountain master?"
The young man smiled slightly: "What I mean is that the master of Maoshan is me now. I am the new master of Maoshan, and I also want you to become the master of Maoshan."
"Don't you want to stay with your wife?"
"As long as you become the owner of Maoshan Mountain and the commander-in-chief of the Shangqing Dynasty, that's enough, right?"
His words echoed, with a slight temptation, but they were ineffective for Feng Menglong. He asked strangely: "Why do you suddenly have an echo when you speak? Is there something wrong with my ears?"
Feng Menglong patted his ears, and the young man's eyes narrowed.
The righteousness of heaven and earth can even be exempted from the influence of a powerful person like myself?
This Confucian way is really unreasonable. After all, righteousness is an extremely rare thing. It is normal for it to be so difficult to deal with...
"Forget it, I just ask you, this huge inheritance is in front of you, do you want it or not?"
"As long as you accept this inheritance, you and your wife will become immortals. It will be a good story to live together in the Shangqing Dynasty. From then on, you can travel to the North Sea and live in Cangwu in the evening, and be a true couple of gods and immortals, and at the same time be proud of the world.
Aren’t all living beings in the world beautiful?”
This young man is very confident. The temptation of the Lord of Maoshan Mountain and the future of both becoming immortals. For scholars, shouldn't this be the most desirable thing?
There are countless folk story novels, all of which are situations that scholars dream of. A poor scholar is favored by a fairy, and then lives a happy life. In some story books, although the fairy never gets it, there are fox wives and ghost concubines, conch girls, and cranes giving away daughters.
There is an endless stream of stories like this. Although they are not as beautiful as Qingling, they still have a unique flavor.
Feng Menglong was startled, and then imagined his future situation in his mind. After thinking about it for a while, he showed an expression of envy and expectation, and this was exactly what the young man in front of him wanted to see.
So he smiled, feeling that he had achieved the purpose of his trip.
But the next moment, Feng Menglong's expressions gradually disappeared, and then he looked at the young man with an indifferent expression:
"Although it's wonderful, I refuse!"
"There will be no pie in the sky. If something is given suddenly, it must be dangerous if it is not obtained by strength or morality. You and I are strangers, and you want me to be the owner of Maoshan. This is a great gift.
I can’t bear it!”
"How can I, a little scholar with no magic power at all, be the Lord of the Supreme Purity! You should tell me where you have imprisoned my wife! Don't wait until Daochang Ji comes back. When the time comes, you guys will
They will be beaten until they are embedded in the mountain and cannot be dug out!"
The young man was stunned for a while, and then he snorted heavily!
His nasal sound shocked Feng Menglong to the point of vomiting blood. The righteousness of heaven and earth in his body did not disappear, but the elementary righteousness of heaven and earth could not bring much protection to Feng Menglong, especially since the other party's nasal sound was in the form of "dao drink"!
The little fox was behind Feng Menglong and couldn't speak at first, but he was shocked by the nasal sound. Two lines of blood flowed from his nostrils, and he was hung up for a long time.
"Daoyinjutsu!"
Although the little fox is a poor student, he still knows some common spells.
At this time, the young man wearing azure Taoist robes at the door, the sound coming out of his mouth, is a basic spell in Taoist practice, called "Tao Yin Shu", also known as "Tao Drinking".
When drinking, the arrogant voice is strong and can make people confused and vomit blood; the majestic voice is hard and can make people feel uncomfortable all over the body; the angry voice is overbearing and can make people's internal organs, liver and gallbladder burst.
When you practice Taoist music to a high pitched voice, you can reach the stage where a fairy fox cries, a tiger roars, a dragon roars, and mountains and rivers roar.
The little fox learned the sounds of the fairy fox in Longhu Mountain. Although he is a fox himself, he still has to learn the sounds of the fox fairy, because the sounds of the fox fairy are different from those of ordinary foxes and fox demons.
The little fox has also thought about this problem before. Before studying, he still had many strange ideas in his mind.
Little did they know that if Ji Xiang were here, he would definitely tell the little fox.
There are differences in the sounds of foxes.
The ordinary fox is Ying Ying Ying, the fox demon is the uncle who comes to play, and the fox fairy is the Great Chuxing King Chen Sheng!
In short, the little fox has a high immunity to Daohe. At this time, the young man in blue clothes couldn't help but take a second look.
"You are a little fox fairy with low magic power. Unlike this scholar, you have no righteousness. You actually only got a nosebleed after listening to my teachings? You are not bad. Do you want to worship the Supreme Being?"
The little fox immediately wiped away the nosebleed: "No! I am a monk from Longhu Mountain under the Celestial Master's Path!"
"Tianshi Dao? Just you? Hahahaha!"
The young man in the azure robe couldn't help but laugh as if he had heard the biggest joke in history.
"You are the only fox spirit taught by Longhu Mountain?"
"It seems that Longhu Mountain has fallen! But being suppressed by such Longhu Mountain, the Shangqing Sect is even more disappointing! As for the two Quanzhen Dao monks, they have nothing to say, and they have lost all five emperors.
The face of the Patriarch!"
The young man in the azure robe used magic power to capture the two of them:
"I originally wanted to let you accept the inheritance voluntarily, but since you are unwilling, I can only be tough. Remember, I am the mountain owner of Maoshan now. As for the previous mountain owner, he feels guilty and has no choice but to accept the inheritance."
Gone to the position of sect leader!"
"So now, the Shangqing sect, listen to me. If you don't want to join the Shangqing, that's not up to you!"
The young man in azure robes kidnapped the two of them and headed to another palace.