The world of Taoism

Chapter 439
This man turned out to be a sloppy Taoist.

Wearing a black dress, with messy hair, like a bird's nest.

The black clothes on his body were probably not the same color originally, it should be because they were too dirty, so they turned black.

Standing in front of the two of them, a sour smell rushed over.

This person couldn't see his age clearly, and put a pair of powerful big hands on Qiu Hao's shoulders. Qiu Hao's face turned bitter, and he said, "Uncle, can you put your hands down."

Qiu Hao almost vomited just now.

He didn't expect that this uncle was still the same as before, his personality hadn't changed in any way, and he still looked sloppy, which really made people laugh and cry.

"Aren't you happy..." The man withdrew his hands in embarrassment, and even subconsciously rubbed on Qiu Hao's body.

The brand new clothes instantly became crumpled and covered with black stains.

"Let me introduce you, this is Master Uncle Mao Jingtian, you should call him Master Uncle, but these are all things in the past, let me call you Master Uncle." Qiu Hao said to Zhou Xuan.

What he meant by saying this meant that he had admitted that Zhou Xuan was equal to him.

After all, this world still depends on strength. Zhou Xuan's strength is about the same as his, and even faintly surpasses him.

Whether it is strength or power, Qiu Hao is much worse.

Although Zhou Xuan is the grandson of his junior brother, Zhou Xuan did not really worship under the sect, and his seniority in the sect has nothing to do with him.

"This kid looks familiar?" The man picked his nose, casually wiped his clothes on his chest, and then walked up to Zhou Xuan, sizing him up and down regardless of his appearance.

"Hello, Master Uncle." Zhou Xuan smiled without changing his face.

"Oh, you look a bit like a literary talent." Mao Jingtian suddenly realized.

"That's right, this is Wencai's grandson." Qiu Hao said.

Speaking of this, Qiu Hao thought of his junior brother again.

The two worshiped under their master since they were young, and depended on each other for life. After going through countless hardships and dangers, they were separated forever in the end.

"Hey...it's a pity." Mao Jingtian shook his head, there was no sadness on his face.

In Mao Jingtian's realm, he has already seen through life and death in the world, but he has no special feelings for these.

The distance between life and death is not as far as one might imagine.

Death isn't that scary either.

For a person with a high level of practice like him, death is just transcending time.

Several people got to know each other, and Mao Jingtian asked about the recent situation.

Knowing Zhou Xuan's current strength and the Tao of Heavenly Master, for the first time, Mao Jingtian showed a surprised expression on his face

"It seems that you have surpassed the shackles of Jintan Huayang and re-created your own path." Mao Jingtian said with emotion.

The path of Tianshi Dao is a different one.

It does not only focus on the development of its own ethics like ordinary sects.

At the same time, it also has the ideal of helping the world.

Taking this path is simply making the world an enemy, whether it is human beings or demons and ghosts, they will be their enemies.

Logically speaking, as soon as this kind of sect appeared, it would have been snuffed out.

But I didn't expect to develop and grow to this extent, which is rare in the world.

"By the way, why are you here this time?" Mao Jingtian asked, "King Qin?"

Mao Jingtian immediately thought of this point in time.

The hottest thing in the world right now is the King of Qin.

Countless heroes came to Luoyang from all directions in order to seize control of the entire world.

As long as anyone can successfully rescue the emperor, he will be one of the most powerful forces in the world.

In this competitive world, you can seize the opportunity step by step and climb to the top.

"If that's the case, I advise you not to come to this muddy water, lest the bamboo basket fetch water in vain and lose Qingqing's life in vain." Mao Jingtian said seriously.

"How do you say? Now the royal family still has power?" Qiu Hao was a little puzzled.

Even the capital is lost, and I heard that several emperors' tombs in Chang'an have been dug up.

In the past, Qiu Hao thought that the emperor should have hidden power, but now it seems that he should be strong on the outside but on the inside.

This is a great shame.

If the royal family was really powerful, they would have brought people to fight back.

There is such a saying that there are dragon veins in the world.

The emperor's mausoleum is also equivalent to the luck of the dragon veins.

Not to mention the emperor, even the ancestral graves of ordinary people have been dug up for three generations, let alone the emperor, how could these people be stepped on.

The only explanation is that he really doesn't have the strength to take revenge, so he can only endure the hatred forcefully.

"I don't know. Anyway, I have an ominous premonition. In short, just don't go, just watch." Mao Jingtian's face became rare and serious.

He looked up at the sky, the sky was extremely dark, and it was only evening at this time, and the stars were already hanging high in the sky, vowing to compete with the sun and the moon for glory.

All the stars are staring at you, which is an ominous sign, which means that the position of the sun and the moon is unstable and will be replaced soon.

But there is something abnormal in this symptom.

Where exactly is it, even with Mao Jingtian's current state, he can't see through it.

But he still smelled something unusual, so he was trying to persuade Zhou Xuan's people not to act rashly, as there might be accidents in the past.

"I know, I didn't come here with much fanfare this time."

Zhou Xuan and Mao Jingtian felt very similar, they both sensed the aura of danger. It seems that this Mao Jingtian is not only powerful, but also has a sense of something in the dark.

"Forget it, the wall has ears, let's talk inside first." Mao Jingtian pointed to the waterfall and said.

In the middle of the waterfall there is an illusory gate.

The three of them entered the gate, and there was a cave inside.

In the cave, there are strange lights and strange lights, and the interior space is huge, like a small world.

There is even a sun hanging in the sky.

The warm sunlight shines on the plants below, and they are full of vitality all winter long.

"Isn't it nice? It took me 300 years to see such a cave. Once I go inside, no one will be able to find me."

Mao Jingtian said in a showy tone, as if a child who got a new toy was showing off to his companions.

"Uncle Mao Jingtian is good at pottery, and this is his only skill." Qiu Hao said helplessly.

Mao Jingtian is a little older than his master.

However, his seniority was lowered by a head.

In this life, I have only studied how to build a nest, and I have no other special skills. The aura just now was actually not very useful, but I just realized a little bit of the true meaning of the cave.

It is still good for intimidating the enemy, but it is a little worse for fighting.

However, it is precisely because of this ability that he can escape countless catastrophes.

As slippery as a loach, if it wasn't for the thousand paper cranes I left for myself, I might not be able to find this guy.

(End of this chapter)