Pirate Crazy Lord God Game

But every time this kind of complaint arises in his heart, Xuan Xu's mind can't help but think of the kind face of his master Xianzhen Daoist and the words he said when he was dying.

Xuan Xu sighed and re-entered the Taoist temple.

Although the Tongtian Temple is in tatters, there are dozens of statues in the Taoist temple.

In the first place is a white-bearded old Taoist wearing a plain white Taoist robe and holding half a broken jade butterfly. This statue is the Taoist ancestor Hongjun.

The first place under the Taoist ancestor Hongjun is a young Taoist wearing a blue Taoist robe, carrying four large black swords on his back, with his right hand holding this... a small blue sword. The word Ping.

If it is said that Zu Hongjun is the first ancestor of the Xuanmen Taoism in the world, then the owner of this statue is the real person worshipped by Tongtianguan, and the name of Tongtianguan is taken from this person's name.

This statue is the Supreme Qing Lingbao Tianzun Tongtian, who was the leader of the sect of the gods in the past when the gods came to the court.

Under the statue of Tongtian, there are the statues of the Virgin of Wudang, the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit, Zhao Gongming, the Goddess of Sanxiao and so on.

Because there are no believers or tourists, the Tongtian Temple, although empty of statues, is unable to worship, and it looks so desolate.

"The patriarchs are on top, intercepting and teaching the nine hundred and thirty-eighth generation of disciples Xuanxu and incompetence, and failing to carry forward my Shangqing Taoism, I am truly ashamed of all the patriarchs!"

Xuan Xu sighed, lit an incense candle from the side, and kowtowed towards the statue with a sad face.

Just as Xuanxu's voice fell, a azure light suddenly shot out from the statue of Tongtian Sect Master, and under Xuanxu's astonished eyes, it penetrated into Xuanxu's sea of ​​consciousness.

: The new book is open, I hope you will support me a lot. Your support is the driving force for me to move forward. Please collect it, please praise it, and please give me a reward!!! Chapter [-]:::: Uninvited guest "Shangqing Xianshu!"

After that blue light shot into Xuanxu's sea of ​​consciousness, four 44 mysterious Taoist texts suddenly appeared in Xuanxu's mind.

Xuanxu's eyes widened in disbelief at first, and after a long while, he showed ecstasy, and he bowed and bowed to the statue of Shangqing Tongtian three times: "Thank you for your blessing, Xuanxu will definitely let me go. The Qing Taoism flourished in this land of China."

Maybe Xuan Xu didn't even realize it, just when he was kneeling and worshiping, the corner of the mouth of the Tongtian God statue on the top seemed to rise slightly.

After calming down his excitement, Xuan Xu just sat tremblingly on the futon, his eyes slightly closed, and he carefully studied the inheritance of the Shangqing immortal art in his mind.

When it comes to this Supreme Purity Immortal Art, it has a great background. In the past, the Taoist method practiced by thousands of sects in the ancient times was... Supreme Purity Immortal Art.

It is reported that it is an immortal art created by the master of Tongtian who was born out of Pangu Avenue and combined with the preaching of Hongjun Daozu for three thousand years.

When Xuanxu first came into contact with this supernatural immortal art, he knew what it means to be broad, profound, and endless.

This Shangqing Immortal Art is not so much a kind of immortal art, it is an encyclopedia that contains all things.

There are arrays, exercises, Taoism, strange stories and opinions, etc... all involved.

Just when Xuanxu closed his eyes and immersed himself in the Taoist methods of Shangqing Immortals, a group of uninvited guests were welcomed in the mountains of Taishi Mountain.

There were about thirty or forty people in this group, including men and women, all in their twenties, all of them carrying travel bags, panting and parked under the shade of a tree.

This group of people are all freshmen of Luoyang University. Under the organization of the monitor, they took an outing to Songshan Mountain in Zhongyue, which is the closest to Luoyang, and enjoyed the beauty of Songshan Mountain by the way.

"I said Wang Dapeng, how did you, the squad leader, lead us to this place where birds don't shit?

The person who spoke was a fair-looking man, squatting on the ground and gasping for breath, looking at a simple and honest man not far away with an angry face.

"It's just..., what's the matter, I'm exhausted."

A boy with dyed yellow hair also agreed.

Wang Dapeng felt ashamed, scratched his head in embarrassment, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Zhao Jun, Huang Jian, if you two don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb. As for such a trivial matter, are you serious?"

A fair-skinned girl with a beautiful face in a shirt and jeans stood up, looked at the fair-skinned man and the yellow-haired boy and said.

The white handsome man named Zhao Jun heard the words and quickly changed his face, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him with a look of obsession.

"Since Xiaoran, you said so, then forget it."

Zhao Jun flattered.

Mu Ranmei frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Zhao Jun, we are not that familiar, please call me Muran, or Muran classmate."

"Xiao Ran, why bother, we are all classmates, it's just a name, don't care too much."

When Zhao Jun heard this, he was not angry, but didn't care.

Mu Ran was named Luoyang University's freshman school flower when he first entered the school. Zhao Jun was originally a hungry ghost, so he naturally stalked Mu Ran.

"Okay, the priority now is to find a place to rest and have a good rest."

Wang Dapeng felt a little embarrassed in the atmosphere and couldn't help suggesting.

Everyone naturally has no objection to what Wang Dapeng said. After all, after walking for so long, I am a little tired.

After tidying up some clothes, these thirty or forty years, a college student began to look for a more suitable place to rest.

"How can there be a place to rest in this ghost place? It's better to go down the mountain early and find a hotel for a good night's sleep."

A pock-faced girl complained to her best friend next to her.

"Who said it wasn't, my feet were soft when I walked."

Another girl also said with a warm and angry expression.

At this moment, Wang Dapeng discovered the Tongtian Temple, which is located between the mountains.

"Hey, everyone, stop and look there, there's a temple!"

Wang Dapeng looked at the classmates beside him and reminded him with a slightly surprised expression.

After being called by Wang Dapeng, everyone turned their attention to the Tongtian View that Wang Dapeng was referring to.

"Really, there are temples in this kind of place"

A boy was surprised.

Mu Ran looked at the Tongtian Temple not far away, and chuckled, "This is not a temple, it should be a Taoist temple."

"Whether it's a temple or not, it's just so shabby, you must go there to rest."

Zhao Jun said with a look of disgust.

Wang Dapeng is not... Zhao Jun, a pampered son-in-law, said straight: "Let's go first and have a look. Now we can't find any place to rest here, so let's take a break."

Although many people looked down on the tattered Taoist temple in the distance, what Wang Dapeng said made sense.

The group of people quickly came to the entrance of Tongtian Temple, looked inside, and found that this Taoist temple was actually far less shabby than imagined.

They walked into the gate of Tongtian Temple with great joy, bypassed the front yard, and walked into the main hall.

They saw a long-haired Taoist priest in a plain blue Taoist robe and a hairpin, standing cross-legged on a futon with his back to them.

"Ah, why is there anyone here?"

A fat girl cried out involuntarily.

Xuan Xu, who was originally immersed in the Immortal Arts of the Supreme Qing, was startled by this scream, slightly opened his tightly closed eyes, and turned to look at the person who came.

"The poor way is mysterious, why are the laymen here?"

Xuanxu indifferently looked at the thirty or forty who appeared in front of him, a college student, and asked lightly.

Wang Dapeng looked at Xuan Xu with a dull face, and said in surprise, "Are you a Taoist priest?"

Even Mu Ran, who was honest with others, couldn't help but scrutinize Xuan Xu.

"Pindao is the master of this Heavenly View."

Seeing that everyone's eyes were locked on him, Xuan Xu didn't panic, and replied calmly.

"It turns out that you are really a Taoist priest, Xuanxu Taoist priest, how old are you?"

Huang Jian with dyed yellow hair seemed to find it quite interesting and couldn't help asking.

Xuan Xu looked at Huang Jian's frivolous expression and frowned slightly.

Mu Ran has always been: paying attention to Xuanxu, he naturally saw the displeasure in Xuanxu's expression, and stood up and said: "Xuanxu watcher, I'm sorry, these are my classmates, because the mountain road is too tiring, so I just wanted to take a break for a while, and rashly interrupted, and I still hope that Xuanxu will not be surprised."

As soon as Mu Ran said this, Xuan Xu's face improved a little, but just as he was about to answer, he heard an arrogant voice in his ears.

"Xiao Ran, you've given too much face to this mysterious Taoist priest. It's his blessing that we can come here. Maybe we can donate some incense money to him. Then he will have to thank us."

When Zhao Jun saw Mu Ran talking to Xuan Xu in a good voice, his heart couldn't help but his face was not good.

: During the period of the new book, I ask for your support, collection, praise, and reward!!! Chapter [-]:::: Asking for the hardships As soon as Zhao Jun's voice fell, Xuan Xu's complexion suddenly changed, and his eyebrows were raised. His sharp eyes were like two sword beams, and he stared coldly at Zhao Jun who was rude to the side, and said: "This... layman, Pindao never thought of coveting your incense money, if you are so rude again, please also ask you Leave Tongtianguan."

"Why do you have to say it so grandly? Don't you Taoists and monks just rely on the incense money of us people to live on? It's better to be honest, tell me, how much do you want?"

Zhao Jun ignored Xuan Xu's cold eyes and sneered.

Looking at Zhao Jun's aggressiveness, Mu Ran couldn't help frowning slightly. He wanted to stand up and say something for Xuan Xu, but someone was one step ahead of her.

"Zhao Jun, don't say a few words."

At the critical moment, Wang Dapeng stepped forward and pulled Zhao Jun's sleeve, motioning him not to talk too much.

From Wang Dapeng's point of view, this Taoist temple is mysterious, and Xuanxu is the master, but Zhao Jun's left and right sentences are...a bit of a showmanship.

Moreover, people like Taoist priests and monks really live on incense money donated by tourists and believers, but you don't know how to be subtle, tearing people's figurines, isn't it embarrassing.

"Wang Dapeng, don't mind my business.

If you hadn't brought us to this hellish place, where would we be?"

Zhao Jun did not lead Wang Dapeng in the slightest, but instead launched a fire at Wang Dapeng.

For Zhao Jun, who was born into a wealthy family since childhood, he simply can't bear to be judged by others.

"Zhao Jun, you..."

Wang Dapeng originally tried to persuade him with good intentions, but instead of being appreciated, he was scolded angrily: No one will feel uncomfortable.

"Why did I say something wrong?"

Zhao Jun sneered.

Xuan Xu ignored their quarrel, stroked his robe, walked five steps in front of Zhao Jun, stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Zhao Jun calmly, and said, "This... layman, Tongtianguan does not welcome you, please leave. "

Hearing Xuanxu's words, Zhao Jun's expression was a little stunned, and his face became a look of disdain: "Tell me to leave the stinky Taoist priest, I can come to your broken Taoist temple to give you enough face, you actually told me to leave"

"Please leave."

Xuanxu looked serious.

"Who are you scaring?"

Zhao Jun's expression was rather unhappy, he put his right hand into his pocket, took out a wallet, took out a stack of money from the wallet, shook it in front of Xuanxu's eyes, and said, "Here, this is a thousand dollars, this is a money from the Taoist temple. How about I rest for a few hours?"

"There are only three things, and I don't want to say it a third time."