Eight hundred and twentieth eight chapters tyrannical killing power
Qingyuntian Dao Palace was in a state of chaos. Many Taoists, some flying in the sky and some running on the ground, were looking for thieves everywhere. After the thieves in the Taoist temple were revealed, other palaces and courtyards in Qingyuntian
Only then did I realize that it was not just the Taoist temple that had been stolen, but they had also been visited by thieves.
It's just that the thief was really cunning, and the treasure houses in various palaces and courtyards were ransacked without anyone noticing. It wasn't until the treasures from these Taoists were stolen that they attracted attention.
Even the Taoist Palace was robbed. Many old Taoists hurriedly rushed to the treasure house of the Taoist Palace. There were more than a dozen divine Taoists guarding the outside. Other Taoists opened the ban and filed in to check if the treasure was missing.
Taoist master Lin Xuan looked at the frivolous scene of the Qingyun sect and said with a smile: "Master Qin, when your parents come to my Taoist sect, they are also frivolous. Whenever he comes, the uncles from my Taoist sect are all over the mountains and plains.
We searched for his traces and even raised several magical dogs specifically to deal with him."
Qin Mu had a headache and said helplessly: "In the past, Lame Grandpa's cultivation level was not high, and you were still able to capture him. Now that he has cultivated to the divine realm and practiced the Art of Creation, even his own smell has been hidden, so you want to capture him."
It would be as difficult as climbing to heaven."
The two of them continued to climb up as if nothing was wrong. It seemed that the death of the disciple of Zhou Tianxing's host god in the Taoist temple had nothing to do with them.
Some Taoist priests hurriedly flew to the outer world, and invited several divine dogs, divine mastiffs, and rats from the kingdom of God under their jurisdiction, as well as some policemen to search everywhere.
Qin Mu chatted with Taoist Master Lin Xuan without a word, and walked up the mountain slowly. Taoist priests Yu, Long Qilin and Shui Qilin followed behind them. Some Taoist priests asked them to stop, questioned them and then let them go.
"Is Lan Yutian okay?" Taoist Master Lin Xuan asked.
"It's not a big problem."
Although Qin Mu said this, his forehead was about to explode and he said with a headache: "My brother has no memory of the past. Now he is just a piece of white paper, on which he can draw the most wonderful pictures, or he can scribble and draw.
It's a mess. I'm worried about him getting into petty theft."
"How can a petty theft cause such a big fuss?" Taoist Master Lin Xuan said with a smile.
"Lame Grandpa's rule is that thieves don't make mistakes."
Qin Mu said seriously: "As long as he takes action, he will steal the best things. He stole it from us just now. When he stole Lan Yutian, he found that Lan Yutian didn't have any treasures on him, so he stole Lan Yutian. I don't
I'm worried about my younger brother's safety, I'm just worried about his bad learning."
"The thief should have taken Lan Yutian and escaped from Qingyuntian, right?"
"Escape? Impossible. Lame Grandpa is a master who doesn't take too much trouble to watch the excitement. He is definitely in the Taoist palace now, changing his appearance, and following the Taoists to search for the whereabouts of the thieves."
The two finally arrived outside the Taoist palace on the top of the mountain. The Taoist palace seemed to be facing a formidable enemy. Many Taoist priests came in and out, using various mirrors and other treasures to shine around, searching for the whereabouts of the thief Lao Tao.
A young Taoist hurriedly walked out of the palace and saw Qin Mu and Taoist Master Lin Xuan. He was slightly startled and lowered his voice and said: "Why did you go up the mountain? I just told the Taoist Master about your visit, but now there is a commotion in the Taoist Palace.
If you catch the thief, the master will have no time to see you."
This Taoist is none other than Yu Chen.
Qin Mu smiled slightly and said loudly: "Qin Mu, the hegemonic body of Yankang, and Lin Xuan, the Taoist master of the Yankang Taoist sect, have come to pay a visit to Headmaster Qingyun, the messenger from heaven! Headmaster Qingyun, you are just a branch of the Taoist sect, why don't you come and greet me soon?"
His voice was loud and loud, rushing up from the bottom of the mountain and exploding in the sky above Qingyun Tiandao Palace. The sound spread throughout Qingyun Dao Palace and the twenty-four halls!
When many Taoists who were searching for the old Taoist thief heard this voice, they stopped involuntarily and looked over. The atmosphere suddenly became extremely depressing.
Taoist Yuchen's expression changed slightly.
Taoist Master Lin Xuan, on the other hand, watched with eyes, nose, and heart, calmly. He seemed to have expected what Qin Muhui would say, and said leisurely: "Master Qin is the hegemonic body of Yankang, unparalleled in the world. The leader will use his name to
Fight out, I'm afraid there are so many people in the palace who want to kill you."
Qin Mu smiled and said: "There are many people in the world who want to kill me, but I am still alive. Although I have the name Ba Ti, the name Ba Ti is more a result of killing rather than being touted.
.You should not worry about me, you should worry about yourself. I call the Qingyun Sect a branch of Taoism. How can the Qingyun Sect tolerate you?"
Taoist Master Lin Xuan waved his fly whisk and laughed.
Taoist Yuchen frowned and shouted in a low voice: "You two have no sense of propriety! I also let you go up the mountain because of the friendship between the same disciples. You go up the mountain quietly, and the master will meet you quietly and give you some benefits. Just go down the mountain."
Now that you have brought out your names, if the messenger from heaven knows about it, will he still tolerate you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, an old voice came from the Taoist palace, saying: "Yuchenzi, please invite young friends from the Yankang Taoist sect and Qin Ba Ti to come in."
Taoist Yuchen had no choice but to bow and say yes, saying: "You come with me. You have caused trouble. It is hard to say whether you can leave alive..."
Qin Mu smiled and said: "Senior brother Yuchen, we are not poor relatives who go up the mountain to beg for food. We sneak in to beg for some food and are beaten out. What does the messenger of heaven mean? Haven't the prince Qiu Ming of heaven been killed by me? Senior brother
When I was in Lu County, my vision was so high that I admired it. How come you are so miserable when you return to Dao Sect?"
Taoist Yuchen frowned and led them towards the Taoist palace. He shook his head and said, "You don't know how high the sky is and how high the earth is."
The two of them smiled slightly and walked into the Taoist Palace in full view of everyone.
In the Taoist palace, the main hall is extremely spacious, with a radius of 100 feet. However, the strange thing is that there is no dome above. This Taoist palace is open-air, and the sun shines down from it.
Qin Mu took a closer look and saw that the Dao Palace had no dome, so the light of the sun, moon and stars in the sky could shine down. Moreover, the space here seemed weird. After the sun passed, the moon's light would shine here.
, let the Dao Palace always be in the light.
As for the artificial stars and rivers in the sky, after the light has been gathered, they look much larger from here than from other places. You can even see the textures and palaces on those stars with your naked eyes without using any magical powers.
The stars are bright and colorful, which is very magical.
At this moment, there are dozens of old Taoists sitting on futons in the main hall of the Taoist Palace, floating in the air, and each has an auspicious aura surrounding them.
These old Taoists describe ancient people who have lived for an unknown number of years. They have long eyebrows and long white hair. They sit there withered, their dim old eyes open, and their expressions are solemn.
Although their eyes were dim, their eyes burst out with frightening light from time to time, indicating that their cultivation was unfathomable.
There are also some Taoists who are younger. Young is a relative term. These Taoists are probably quite old. All of them have gray hair and their Taoist robes have been washed white. Some Taoist robes are in tatters and the straw sandals on their feet have also been worn.
It was broken and several toes were drilled out.
Qin Mu glanced around and noticed a few people in the brightest clothes.
One of them, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist crown with a purple ribbon, a whisk in his hand and a Taoist sword on his waist, should be the headmaster of Qingyuntian.
The other few should be visitors from the Heavenly Court. They are very young, mostly boys and girls, with delicate features. They are looking curiously at Qin Mu and Taoist Master Lin Xuan who walked in.
The strange thing is that Master Qingyun is not sitting in a high position, but sitting on the next level, with a lower status than those young girls.
Those boys and girls were not sitting in the highest position. The one on the highest position was the statue of Taozu. It should be a wood carving and it was very old.
The statue is about ten feet high. It is a sloppy Taoist with a whisk stuck on his back and a strange compass in his hand. He is hunched over and the compass is stretched forward. The sloppy Taoist's eyes fall on the compass.
The wood carvings are lifelike and vivid.
"It is indeed him."
Qin Mu smiled. This slovenly Taoist was the Taoist he met at the Yaochi Grand Meeting. He attended the meeting with the young Brahma King Buddha.
At that time, the Taoist did nothing and studied magic every day, while Brahma begged for alchemy elixirs and supported the two of them with the elixirs he alms. Besides, Brahma also had a temper. If he gave more elixirs, he would refuse to accept them.
Talking bad about his practice.
"The Taoist sect in the lower realm was built by the abandoned disciples of the Taoist sect. During the founding of the emperor, he helped the founding of the emperor and committed treason. He is actually guilty."
Headmaster Qingyun's seat was very high. He looked down at Lin Xuan and Taoist Taoist Master Yu, and explained the origin of Yankang Taoist Sect. He said calmly: "I, Qingyuntian, also called Qingyun Sect, are direct descendants of Taoist ancestors and have always lived here.
.Back then, when the traitor Kaihuang rebelled and caused chaos, Qingyuntian lived in seclusion in the heavens of the Yuan Realm and was ordered to seal the sky of Yankang. According to the laws of the heaven, the Yankang Taoist Sect was to be exterminated. It was I who asked the heaven for orders to keep you.
Little friend Lin, you just said that I, Qingyuntian, was a branch of your Taoist sect, now you know the whole story, right?"
An old Taoist priest next to him sneered: "Little friend Lin, why don't you pay homage to the master?"
Taoist Master Lin Xuan greeted Master Qingyun and said, "Senior Brother."
The Taoist priests frowned and shouted: "You bastard! Why don't you kneel down?"
When Lin Xuan saw the ceremony, the etiquette he performed was that of an ordinary person. According to the rules, it should be the kneeling ceremony of a junior to an elder, kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times!
Qin Mu smiled and said: "We came from the same Taoist sect, so we are the same sect. When you see a fellow sect kneeling down and worshiping, you are not Taoist ancestors, can you deserve it?"
"I have the three treasures passed down by the Taoist ancestors on my body, namely whisk, Taoist shoes, and Taoist crown, which represent the Taoist ancestors. Naturally, I am worthy of Lin Xiaoyou's worship."
Headmaster Qingyun's eyes were sharp, he looked at Qin Mu and said: "The Tiansheng leader of Yankang is also known as Qin Mu, the tyrant. Lin Xiaoyou is from the same sect. I also recognize this junior brother. He doesn't have to worship him. Why don't you worship him?"
I?"
Qin Mu laughed dumbly and said: "Don't tell me that you can't afford my obeisance, even if the Taoist ancestor comes in person. I will shorten your life if I worship you."
Headmaster Qingyun waved his whisk and said leisurely: "Yankang is a small country. I, Qingyun, govern twenty-four divine kingdoms, and none of them is smaller than Yankang. You are the leader of a small sect in a small country. I can be the leader of a small sect in a small country."
You bow."
He smiled slightly and said: "The person behind me is the messenger from heaven. He comes on behalf of heaven. He symbolizes the authority of the emperor of heaven and deserves your worship. Qin Ba Ti, you can kneel down and pay homage."
Behind him, several heavenly boys and girls sat on the throne and looked at Qin Mu with interest.
Qin Mu laughed loudly, shook his head and said: "Since the headmaster must ask me to worship, then I must worship the Taoist ancestor first. Little devils in the heaven, step back and don't block the Taoist ancestor!"
Headmaster Qingyun frowned and left the throne.
The men and women in the heaven chuckled lightly and also left their seats.
Qin Mu stepped forward, looked up at the sloppy wooden statue of the Taoist, and said with a smile: "Old Taoist, Mu has come to see you. Your disciples and disciples asked me to come and worship you. Then I will bow down!"
He had just lifted up the hem of his clothes when suddenly the ancestral tree made a loud noise and fell apart!
In the Taoist palace, all the old Taoist priests were startled. After the wooden statue of the Taoist ancestors cracked, a Taoist fire suddenly ignited and was quickly burned to ashes!
Qin Mu laughed loudly and did not bow down. He turned towards Master Qingyun and said loudly: "Old Taoist priest, your disciples and grandsons asked me to worship your Taoist crown, Taoist shoes and fly whisk. To worship these three treasures is to worship you. So you should
I bow down!"
As he was about to bow down, the Taoist crown on the head of Master Qingyun suddenly exploded with a snap, the fly whisk in his hand suddenly burned, and the Taoist shoes under his feet instantly turned into ashes!
Qin Mu straightened up, looked at the bewildered Headmaster Qingyun, and said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Headmaster, you know now, you are not worthy of my worship, and the Taoist ancestor is not worthy of my worship. Put away your majesty.
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Headmaster Qingyun's hair was disheveled, he threw away the fly whisk that was burned to ashes, and stood there barefoot, helpless.
The other old Taoist priests were shocked and at a loss: "Is Ba Ti really so powerful? Even Taoist ancestors don't dare to accept his worship?"