Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 114
The Taoist hall Xianyue mentioned is actually a temple built at the foot of the mountain and outside the mountain gate for the convenience of the people to worship and promote Taoism after Guiyun Mountain opened the mountain and entered the world.

One is the Yanxiu Hall set up by Yunxu Palace, and the other is the Suqing Hall set up by Yunxiao Palace. The two halls face each other far away, with their gates and courtyards facing each other.

The main hall of the main hall is magnificent, the same splendid and magnificent, and even the Taoist temple in the back hall is full of carved beams and paintings, with excellent workmanship.

The side halls on both sides are divided into different categories to set up places for seeking medical advice, divination and viewing, and exorcising evil spirits.

It was August [-]th, and although there was an endless stream of pilgrims in front of the hall, the crowd was like a market, and there was also smoke and people's voices in front of the statue of Sanqing.

But looking at the queue in front of the hall is very interesting.

The Yanxiu hall was full of people seeking medical advice, divination and fortune-telling, but the exorcising evil team was sparsely populated.

On the other hand, the Suqing Hall opposite the door is just the opposite. No one cares about seeking medical advice or divination, but there are countless people who want to exorcise evil spirits.

The three of Fang Changqing watched the excitement for half a day, and asked all the people in the Taoist hall. As Xianyue said, no one knew about Taoist Master Huoji.

It’s not like Taoist Master Jiji just pretended to be a member of the Guiyun Mountain Immortal Sect just to gain face by telling him, right?

Fang Changqing slapped himself secretly, how could Master Xindao be like him?What a sin.

In the evening, the three of them sat dejectedly on the steps in front of the hall.

The three of them walked away anonymously. There was no invitation or greeting card. It would be harder than climbing to the sky to inquire inside the mountain gate.

Seeing that the Taoist hall was about to close, he saw a person walking over with a proud expression.

"Even the mountain gate is not allowed to enter. I think you should go back early. If it gets dark in a while, I will let the dogs out."

The person who came was none other than Xian Fan, who had made rude remarks in the market shop in the morning.

Fusheng stood up and glanced at him.

"It's enough to have you, why should we let loose any dogs?!"

"You...huh! I still have important things to do today, so I don't care about you little bastards."

When the little fur ball heard the word "little beast", he immediately became furious and bared his teeth and screamed at Xian Fan who turned to leave.

Seeing this, Fu Sheng patted the little fur ball and comforted loudly:

"Don't bother with those things that can't speak human language."

He snorted disdainfully at the back.

Fang Changqing pulled the siblings behind him and scolded:

"When you're away from home, let's avoid disputes."

Fu Sheng was very unconvinced.

"He provoked us first."

"How can you lose two cents by saying a few words?"

After a while, the pilgrims dispersed, and the Taoist halls on both sides began to close their doors and refuse visitors.

When the sky was getting dark, for some reason, the two sides quarreled across a huge place.

"Expelling evil spirits and subduing demons, exterminating demons and defending the Dao are real skills. From top to bottom, your Yunxu Palace also has some excellent skills in hyphenating characters and fortune-telling.

It's nothing more than clever words, deception, and deception. Why should you convince the public?
Could it be the unique secret book of the head of your sect—refining incense is also a kind of practice?Hahaha……"

Seeing that Xian Fan took the lead and provoked first, he couldn't stop laughing.

"What are you clamoring about? It's just relying on the treasure I sent, doing some fighting and killing activities all day long. There is no moral heart at all. It's just chasing fame and fortune!

If one attains the Tao and cultivates immortality, one obtains the immortal body, and obtains the orthodox Dao.

I, the head of the Yunxu Palace, Chang Ji, is 93 years old now, and I still have the white hair and childish face. This means that I have gained the right path and cultivated the immortal body. "

"Haha, what a joke! Is it because someone who practices Taoism is older than someone else?
Then I, Yunxiao Palace, really feel inferior to me.Even the old lady in your inner courtyard has become an expert in your sect, haha..."

"Strong words! My Yunxu Palace's self-cultivation and qi cultivation skills are even respected by the royal family. I personally confer the title of the No. [-] Dao Sect in the world. Who dares to disapprove?"

"What a joke! After all these years, I still rely on a plaque to convince the public. Let's talk about Mr. Changting who has the ability to defeat me in Yunxiao Palace."

"Mr. Changting is just the junior disciple of the elders of my Yunxu Palace in terms of seniority. He has only gained some fame in the past few years. Is he so arrogant just relying on the treasure of this sect?"

"In the past few years? May I ask who can single out the 28 masters of Li Zong and defeat Li Chengyan, the young master of Li Zong? Even the plaque you are so proud of was saved thanks to Mr. Changting."

"You guys... don't bully people too much! One day when we find the Shifang Suo Lingyu, will you Changting Lord dare to compete?"

Fang Changqing and the others were watching the two sides chatting with great interest, but when they heard the disciple of Yunxu Palace mention the Shifang Suo Lingyu abruptly, all three of them were shocked.

From this point of view, Taoist Master Huiji is not only a disciple of Guiyun Mountain, he is obviously also a great disciple.To be able to hold the treasure of the sect, at least he should be in charge.

Furthermore, the head elders and others mentioned in their words are all of the "elder" generation. Thinking of the Taoist name bestowed on Fang Changqing by Taoist Master Huoji, could it be that they are of the same generation?

Based on this calculation, Taoist Master Jiji should be the generation of their master's uncle. However, according to what I have inquired about before, all their uncles are of the "Yi" generation.

Filled with questions, Fang Ling was afraid that he would not be able to sleep well tonight.

He simply encouraged Little Furball to go to the Taoist Hall and steal two pairs of clothes.When Fang Changqing fell asleep at night, the two siblings disguised themselves as little Taoist priests and went into the mountain at night.

Because he was thinking that when Xian Fan scolded the little Taoist priest, he mentioned that the head of Yunxu Palace was 93 years old, so he must know a lot about the past.

In addition, both Fang Ling and Fu Sheng really didn't want Daoist Taoji to have anything to do with the domineering Yunxiao Palace, so they ignored Yunxiao Palace and went straight to Yunxu Palace.

The mountain is not high, there are fairies and spirits.And Guiyun Mountain is not only surrounded by immortal energy, but also majestic and straight into the clouds. Even if the two of them walked like flying, they climbed for an hour.

It wasn't until Haishi that I arrived at the main hall of the mountain gate out of breath.

However, when they got up the mountain, the two of them were dumbfounded. After all, it was the orthodoxy of the Taoist sect that had lasted for hundreds of years.

Looking around, the main hall with flying eaves is densely covered with stars, and there are many strange peaks and mountains all over the surrounding mountains.

Fusheng didn't know which story book he was influenced by, but he insisted that the leader should live in the highest place.

Immediately, he took the lead and climbed toward the most conspicuous mountain peak that towered into the clouds in the dark night.

At Zishi, inside the Yaoguang Hall of Pori Peak, Changting ordered Xianyao to go outside to guard.

He took a crimson pill in the side hall, found a place full of moonlight, took out the Soul Eater Lamp, and sat on the ground.

After about a quarter of an hour, as the faint green light burned brighter and brighter, Chang Ting felt as if his whole body was being burned by flames, and his internal organs seemed to burst.

He made a secret with his hands and placed them tremblingly on his knees where he was sitting cross-legged. The strength of his fingertips was so strong that he could see spots of bright red, and it could be seen that the nails had penetrated into the flesh.

After a while, he saw that his clothes were completely wet, and the veins on his hands were bulging.

Looking at his hands again, the skin has become loose and wrinkled in the blink of an eye, and he has aged dozens of years in an instant.

Looking at his face, his eye sockets are sunken, his black hair is completely dyed, his eyebrows are like frost, and he has changed from a young man in his twenties to a gray-haired old man in just two quarters of an hour.

At this time, a faint red light gradually emitted from his whole body, and wisps of demonic energy spread out from more than ten important acupoints such as Renzhong, Shaoshang, Yinbai, Daling, Shenmai, and Laogong.

It was at a critical juncture, but suddenly Xianyao shouted outside the door:
"who?"

Then I heard that Xianyao chased him out with his sword.

(End of this chapter)