The Taoist was stunned for a moment, then he hurriedly lifted up his clothes and grabbed the wooden sign.
He bent down, held the belt card above his head with both hands, and said with trembling hands: "If you are interested in it, please, please."
Tao Taigong raised his hand and took the badge away.
After looking over and over, he said:
"This is the badge of [Mingzhen Taoist Alliance], how do you have it?"
The old Taoist priest still kept bending and lifting, and said carefully and humbly:
"This is the old Taoist priest... no, the trail, it's the trail I got when I was traveling in Lizhou more than ten years ago."
"At that time, I happened to meet a young man setting up a stall, so I took some gold in exchange for it..."
Tao Taigong laughed and said casually: "[Mingzhen Taoist Alliance] is a big force after all. Those who can get this badge are not people who are not skilled in spiritual practice. They definitely know the value of this thing. Are they really setting up a stall? What if?
If this is the case, his elders will have to give him a hard talk when they go back."
The old Taoist priest laughed dryly and did not dare to answer.
I had no choice but to laugh along.
Qi Wuhuo already heard the meaning of these words.
I am afraid that more than ten years ago in Lizhou, this Taoist priest saw a young man with a low level of cultivation who was holding this waist card. The money and silk moved people's hearts, and he did the business of killing people and selling goods, and then he was worried that the other party's elders would come to him.
I just traveled all the way to Zhongzhou.
Qi Wuhuo looked at the God of Fortune and Righteousness and said, "Tao Taigong, do you recognize this badge?"
The old man nodded and said, "I've seen him a few times."
He put the waist card on the table, stroked his beard and said: "Taoist Master Qi should also know that there are three thousand great ways to practice. Even if the Taoism is authentic and has a long history, each has its own lineage and inheritance, scattered all over the world.
, and cultivation requires a lot of materials, and sometimes it is impossible to gather them in a short time just relying on one place's dharma lineage."
"Furthermore, due to different personal understandings and experiences, even if the source is the same dharma lineage of the true sutra and Taoist canon, different styles of inheritance will often slowly evolve. If they can communicate with each other, it will also be beneficial to the understanding and practice of the Tao.
, initially based on these reasons, some loose organizations gradually emerged outside the Dharma lineage and sect."
"Later, as time passed, these loose organizations gradually collected classics, cultivated cores, and formed another force."
"This [Mingzhen Taoist Alliance] is one of them."
"With the concept of "clearing the truth and destroying illusions, and pursuing the great road", in practice, what we pay attention to is "the gods can reach the sky, and dominate the wind and thunder".
"It is quite insightful in cultivating the soul."
Qi Wuhuo said: "Mingzhen Taoist Alliance..."
He picked up the waist badge. It was quite heavy in his hand, like wood but not wood, and the color was rather dark. There was a talisman formed by cloud patterns in the center, as if a thunder snake illuminated the drowsiness, and there was an aura of its own, and
In my memory, the patterns on the flags I had seen in the Demon Kingdom were exactly the same, except that this one was smaller and had flowing cloud patterns, while that one was larger and contained a faint aura of thunder.
He remembers this cloud pattern talisman clearly.
I also remember the gentleman who walked into the vegetable market with his back turned to me and waved his hands coolly.
Tao Taigong Fu Xu asked in confusion: "Why is Taoist Master Qi obsessed with this?"
Qi Wuhuo put down his badge of Mingzhen Taoist Alliance.
After telling the story of their experiences a few years ago, the expressions of several Fude Zhengshen slowly calmed down.
Looking at each other, the landlord Luo Yizhen said: "We also heard about the disaster in Jinzhou back then."
"But after all, they are too far apart. The earth cannot be far away from where it is, otherwise it will not be able to mobilize the energy of the earth's veins, and its strength will inevitably be compromised."
“So I don’t know much.”
"I really can't help, but this matter probably has nothing to do with the [Mingzhen Taoist Alliance]."
Luo Yizhen explained:
"Although [Mingzhen Taoist Alliance] is not a so-called decent person, it is not one of those evil ways either."
"Most of their behavior is to pursue profits and practice. They don't have much interest in killing, refining souls, etc. However, it is inevitable that there will be some scum and scum in the sect. Regarding this matter, I can only say, [Mingzhen Dao]
The Alliance] will not be the active pusher. There is a high probability that it appears there because of some profit reasons."
"Forces like [Mingzhen Taoist Alliance] basically keep records of the events they have participated in."
"If Taoist Qi really cares about this matter."
"You can go visit one or two in the future."
Shen Tudi, who was wearing brown clothes, put down his wine glass and suddenly sneered:
"There are no scum in the Mingzhen Taoist Alliance? This cannot be said for sure, such as the Taoist priest in front of me."
Everyone's eyes fell on the old Taoist.
The latter couldn't help but secretly hate him.
Why are you mentioning me again?!
The Tiger Mountain God raised his hand, and the jade book with his name flew up and fell into his hand. He rubbed the jade book. After a long time, he suddenly said: "At the beginning of the Tantai Kingdom, what are you?
People?"
There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the old Taoist, and he kowtowed:
"Xiao Dao's name is Tantai Xuan, and Ziyu Sword Immortal was at the beginning of the Tantai Kingdom. He was Xiao Dao's grandfather."
The tiger whispered: "...It's the queen of my old friend."
He raised his hand again and made a move. From the black iron sword box, a long sword flew out and landed in his palm. The tiger held the sword in his right hand and swept the sword body with his left hand. The sound of the sword was heard.
, there was a hint of nostalgia in his expression, and just when there was a hint of hope in Tantai Xuan's eyes, the Tiger Mountain God said calmly: "It's a pity, it's a pity."
Tantai Xuan sensed the murderous intention, his scalp went numb, and he almost felt like his soul was gone.
The fierce tiger said: "You will eventually refining the Yangshou of a living person to extend your own life. People practice evil ways."
"Death is not a pity."
Tantai Xuan's body trembled suddenly. Before he died, he thought of the mountain god's attitude towards Qi Wuhuo. He grabbed the last glimmer of life and knelt down suddenly and shouted: "Qi Immortal! Qi Immortal! I am
People from [Mingzhen Taoist League], I know the senior officials in [Mingzhen Taoist League]. They must have something about the disaster in Jinzhou five years ago. Spare my life, spare my life. I am willing to atone for my sins and transfer my merits.
Atonement!"
"I'm very useful! Very useful!"
The tiger frowned and looked at Qi Wuhuo subconsciously.
The same is true for Tao Taigong and other three gods of good fortune.
Qi Wuhuo looked at the old Taoist who was kneeling on the ground in front of him. The latter kowtowed:
"I have not harmed innocent people. They are all greedy people. I bought their lives with gold...I know that I have followed evil methods. I just want to live. Even if
Even if you are going to die, there is no need to worry about killing me at this moment. I can help you figure out what happened back then. My life is low and it really cannot be compared with your important events."
"Isn't it a shame to kill such an insignificant person like me and affect your big things?"
"Gentlemen in ancient times said that those who can truly hold power have no right or wrong in their eyes, only usefulness and uselessness."
"You are a gentleman and you should understand the principle of [harmony with light and dust]."
"I have lived for more than a hundred years, and it is impossible for me to step into the realm of real people. I just want to live a little longer."
"If you think it is unreliable, I am willing to give you a part of my soul to control. I will never betray you. I can already control my energy and master magic powers. If I go to an ordinary city,
I can also open up a Dharma lineage, and now I am willing to serve you as a slave."
Tantai Xuan said it in an orderly manner.
The young man in blue shirt leaned over and seemed to help him, and a flattering smile appeared on Tantai Xuan's old face, and suddenly a cold light flashed across.
The dagger he carried with him penetrated Tantai Xuan's throat directly. The blade was one foot long, passed through the front and came out from the back of the neck.
The old Taoist's eyes widened.
It seemed that someone could refuse a slave who knew the magic of the gods. He was stunned for a moment before he started to tremble due to the severe pain. He gasped for breath and blood flowed out. It was only because of his strong vitality that he did not die for a while.
Staring with wide eyes, all he could see was that the blue-shirted boy's eyes were deep and peaceful, without any disturbance.
Qi Wuhuo did not answer.
As if his words are not worth refuting.
Just pierce the dagger deeper inside.
Tantai Xuan struggled with less and less strength, and his voice was unclear: "If you kill me... you will regret it!"
Qi Wuhuo pulled out the dagger with his backhand.
"No." He replied.
Tantai Xuan's eyes were dull and he fell down holding his throat.
My legs and feet twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
Qi Wuhuo's blue shirt was stained with blood. He killed someone for the first time in reality. It was different from the dream. He calmed down and said to the mountain god:
"Sorry for killing your old friend."
The mountain god shook his head and said, "Originally, I wanted to kill him too."
Tao Taigong and the other two people only looked at each other, smiled and said they had something to do and left early.
But he ran straight out, grabbed a bit of Tantai Xuan's soul from a dozen miles away, and directly used the evil spirit from the most turbid place in the earth's veins to wash away it. The most kind-hearted Mrs. Tao was fair.
: "He has a good character and is a good kid, but he doesn't have enough cultivation experience. I don't know that the souls of the monks from the [Mingzhen Taoist Alliance] will run away."
"Although this soul is just a little bit spiritual and has no memory, it still needs to be completely crushed to ashes."
Tu Tutu, surnamed Shen, praised: "It would be better for such evil cultivators to die completely."
The three gods of good fortune performed the ritual ceremony directly on the spot.
Report to the Nine Heavens and report to the Underworld.
Even the last trace of evil spirit and resentment of the Taoist priest was wiped away.
The blessings of three worthy gods.
Needless to say, reincarnation is impossible, even if you want to become a ghost.
After Qi Wuhu killed the old Tantai Taoist, he thought about what happened five years ago for a long time.
But when he was saying goodbye, the mountain god suddenly said: "I have something I want to ask Wuhuo for your opinion on."
Qi Wuhuo asked.
The tiger smiled and said: "I may break through soon."
"Wandering around."
"At that time, are you willing to inherit the position of the mountain god?"