Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 63 Is This Here To Find Faults?

In the early morning of the next day, the mountain road was already crowded with bustling crowds.

"If there is a ticket office here to sell tickets, Chunyang Palace probably won't have to worry about food for ten years..." Looking at the dark crowd, Xiao Qianli suddenly had such an idea with a bad taste.

"Happy New Year, Daoist!" "Happy New Year, Immortal Xiao!" "Happy New Year, Headmaster!"

"Happy with joy..."

Xiao Qianli's mouth was almost dry all morning, and the smile on his face was almost numb.

As usual, after celebrating the Chinese New Year, someone would ask about the "miracle" of last night.

"It's on the top of Yuxu Peak. There is only one small road leading to the peak. The road is slippery in snowy weather, everyone, be careful!"

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as I can see a miracle, I'm willing to die!"

Immediately, someone next to him scolded: "Nonsense, those who celebrate the Chinese New Year are not allowed to say anything unlucky!"

The man had just finished cursing, but he put on a smiling face again, and said with a chuckle: "However, to be able to see the gift of the immortal in my lifetime is really the virtue accumulated by my ancestors, and it is also the blessing of Master Xiao!"

So everyone just took a breath in the platform of the mountainside square, and continued to walk hard along the winding path to the top of Yuxu Peak.

It was not until noon that someone climbed to the top of Yuxu Peak.

Just glanced over, and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

At the highest point of Yuxu Peak, the terrain on the top of the mountain is extremely open. There are Sanqing Hall, Luzu Hall and an unknown three main halls, which are built according to the orientation of Sancai.

The hall is extremely magnificent, the floor in the hall is as smooth as a mirror, and the marble covered with broken star patterns covers the entire hall.As far as the eye could see, except for the magnificent roof that was at least tens of meters high, the end of the main hall could not be seen. The cold wind in the hall seemed to be faintly falling from mid-air with snowflakes.

"This is really the work of a god..."

Even those who don't believe in gods are completely shocked by these three halls.

What does Yuxu Peak look like?Who can know better than these native villagers?Especially some medicine hunters and hunters, who gather medicine and hunt in the valley all the year round, know the Yuxu Peak well.

Many of the villagers who came to watch the miracle were craftsmen and peasants who had previously participated in the construction of the Road to Heaven, and many even personally participated in the construction of this path.

Overnight, these three majestic buildings rose up. If it wasn't for the gods, who would have such an earth-shattering ability?

Almost the vast majority of the villagers were trembling with excitement, regardless of the coldness of the snow, they could not help but prostrate themselves on the ground, chanting words, and almost crawled and kowtowed step by step towards the Sanqing Hall and Luzu Hall.

In less than half an hour, the villagers who came one after another had already crowded the two main halls to the brim, and the offerings and incense candles were also filled to the brim.

Among the three main halls, only one "Waowen Hall" has never been opened, and there is a big lock on the door. Many villagers looked in through the door, but found nothing.

"This Daoist, what kind of immortal is enshrined in this asking hall?"

Zhu Jingyang's head was about to explode from being asked, so he could only helplessly shake his head and said: "The palace bestowed by the immortals, only the head teacher knows the purpose. If the head teacher doesn't speak, we don't know what's inside."

"But Daoist Xiao hasn't come up yet..."

Zhu Jingyang smiled wryly and said, "The head teacher won't come up until three quarters in the afternoon, and I don't know about the rest of the poor."

Seeing that the old Taoist didn't know what to ask, these simple villagers didn't ask any more questions, but just looked at the several halls in amazement.

There was still an endless stream of villagers going up the mountain, but a master and two servants also came down the mountain, looking at the majestic mountain gate, looking thoughtful.

These three people are different from others, the young man who is the leader is born with red lips and white teeth, and his appearance is extremely handsome. Even in the winter, he is still dressed in a flowing plain long gown, with only a layer of pure white fox fur on the outside, which makes him look even more elegant .

The one on the left is a beautiful girl in light yellow clothes, holding a bamboo basket with incense candles in her hand, like a maid of a rich family.

The man on the right is dressed in a black outfit, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and his eyes are piercing. He watches the people around him gossip, his right hand is always pressed on the hilt of the sword, and his gestures are vigorous and brave.

"Qing'er, look at this mountain gate. It is simple in style and exquisite in texture. I don't know where it was made by a master craftsman. If you have time, you can find someone to ask, and we will invite that master craftsman back to use it."

The maid nodded in agreement, and just happened to be heard by the villagers nearby, she couldn't help laughing and said: "The three officials must be foreigners. This Chunyang Mountain Gate is not a thing of the world, but a gift from the gods."

"The mountain gate rewarded by the gods?" The young man couldn't help laughing, "puchi" laughed, "I don't know which kind of god it is, but even the mountain gate wants to reward it? I think this Taoist temple was opened by the disciples of the gods, lest the disciples spend more money .”

He was just joking at first, but unexpectedly the villager replied with a smile: "What the official said is not wrong at all. The head teacher of Chunyang Palace is really a disciple of a fairy. If you don't believe me, you three should take a look at the monument of merit." Look, you will know carefully."

Monument of Merit?After being reminded by the villagers, the three of them looked aside curiously. When they saw the extraordinary white jade stele, the young master couldn't help but nodded and praised: "The carving of dragons and jade is so lifelike, it really is an excellent craftsmanship."

"Oh, my high officials, why do you want you to look at the craftsmanship? What we are talking about is that the monument of merit and virtue is invulnerable. Even the stonemasons in our town can't make a mark."

"Oh?" The three of them just became a little interested, and the big man in black stepped over, looked up and down, and touched the stone tablet with his right hand seemingly indifferently.

"Xiaofeng, don't make mistakes!"

As soon as the young man's voice came, he saw that the expression of the big man in black suddenly changed.

He suddenly turned his palms into claws, resting on the corners of the stele, and squeezed it with strength, but he didn't move a muscle.

"What's going on?" There was a slight surprise in the eyes of the young man.

He could clearly see the serious expression of the big man in black, the veins on the back of his hands burst out, and his thick fingers turned red.

Seeing the staring and grinning look of the man in black, several passing villagers couldn't help laughing, and someone shouted: "That man, don't use your strength. Don't say you pinch it with your hands, it's like hitting it with a big hammer." , if you can make a mark, I will cut off the head of my old grandson and give you a kick."

The man in black resentfully returned to the young master's side, and said in a low voice: "It seems a little soft when you start it, but it is extremely hard. The material is not gold, iron, stone, or wood. I really don't know what this thing is made of."

The maid named Qing'er jokingly said: "Brother Feng, is it because you didn't have enough food this morning, so your hands have no strength?"

"Qing'er, don't mess around!" The young man shook his head and said, "Xiaofeng has all his strength in his hands, even if it is a big rock, he can squeeze a few holes, and even he can't damage the stele. There are really some ways to come to this mountain gate."

He pondered for a while, and said with a smile: "Even the mountain gate is so weird, the Taoist temple on this mountain must be even more extraordinary. Since we have all come here, it happens to go up the mountain to pay homage to the Taoist Sanqing."

Among the three, the young man was obviously the leader, since he had spoken, the other two had no objection and followed the crowd up the stairs.

The maid Qing'er was lively by nature, gliding through the crowd like a butterfly wearing flowers, as if she had heard the most incredible words, she hurried back and whispered beside the young man, "My lord, guess what I heard?" What? They said that the hall on the top of Yuxu Peak was given by the gods last night. They also said that the sky was full of golden light, and Lu Zu appeared holy... Oh, I am so ridiculous."

The young man shook his head and smiled lightly: "Qing'er, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. For any religious power, if you want to expand quickly and gain popularity among the people, it's the easiest way to make some supernatural mysteries. Don't we also use tricks to fool the people?" Have you done it many times? Everyone is a god, so let’s see through it or not.”

The black-clothed guard at the side couldn't help interjecting: "The young master is right, as long as the master of this Taoist temple has some skills, then we have come to the right place. If he is just a charlatan for fame, let's teach him a lesson. It’s all about exposing his deception!”

The three of them chatted and strolled in the garden, seemingly nonchalantly following the villagers slowly up the mountain, but within an hour they reached the square on the mountainside.

"Is it here?" Qing'er jumped onto the platform with a stride, looking around with great excitement.

"Probably not. Seeing that these villagers are just resting for a while and continue to climb the mountain, the real Taoist temple must still be on the top of the mountain." The young man walked up slowly. He had just stepped on the last step. Arriving at Lu Wuyan who just walked out of the house.

As if feeling something in his heart, Lu Wuyan suddenly turned his head and met the young man's eyes.

"There is such a stunning woman in this small Kunlun Mountain?"

"This man looks quite handsome, why do his eyes look so annoying?"

In fact, the young man's eyes are not ugly, on the contrary, they are big, round, and extremely agile, but the look in Lu Wuyan's eyes is a bit weird, and in Lu Wuyan's eyes, he naturally feels a little bored.

Lu Wuyan frowned slightly, and was about to turn around and leave, but the young man stepped forward to meet him, and said with a smile, "Dare to ask this fellow Taoist, how far is it from here to the peak?"

Lu Wuyan forced himself to suppress his impatience, and replied: "This is only half of the peak, the mountain is high and the road is slippery, it will take about two hours to go."

"Ah..." The young man smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist's voice is really nice."

Lu Wuyan's pretty face was slightly angry, but he quickly lowered his head and started to walk away, but the young man grabbed his wrist and said with a smile, "Don't worry, fellow daoist, I'm not familiar with the journey, please ask fellow daoist to lead the way." How are you?"

Ever since she had grown up in stature, she had been watched by countless apprentices at the foot of the mountain, but she had never seen such a bold person. She couldn't help but her pretty face darkened, and she shouted: "Let go quickly! Otherwise, I won't be polite!"

Seeing this beautiful female Taoist priest lightly angry, the young man was even more delighted. He was about to speak again, but he heard a loud shout: "Bold madman, how dare you molested me, Martial Uncle Lu! You still don't let go!"

(End of this chapter)