Under one person: If I let you refine your Qi, will you become an immortal?

Soon, under the threat of Japanese gunmen.

Master Li Muxuan and his apprentice walked out of the private room and were forced to walk to the last carriage of the train.

Not only them, but also some monks, Taoist priests, or people in strange clothes and looking suspicious in the car were all forced together by the Japanese.

There were a few people among them who were unconvinced and wanted to resist.

But they were either frightened by the muskets, or beaten to death by the Japanese.

In response, junior brother Lu Jin wanted to step forward to stop him.

But he was stopped by Master Zuo Ruotong.

But Li Muxuan was not in a hurry to take action. He looked at these 'strange people and strangers' along the way.

It was found that most of them were ordinary people, and a few of them might even be Japanese disguised as Japanese. They deliberately provoked the Japanese with guns, and then were taken away together.

I guess it was to keep an eye on their group of 'odd people', fearing that I and others might be assassins.

besides.

At the connecting point of each carriage, there were two or three Japanese armed with guns and a priest dressed as a priest.

This actually surprised Li Muxuan.

What on earth happened.

Can these Japanese people be allowed to engage in such a big battle?

You know, aliens usually don't take action easily, especially when they appear openly in the sight of ordinary people.

Although the current world is not very good, it is still relatively stable, and there are no major wars among the warlords. Because of this, so many foreigners from the Japanese country suddenly came here, and they must have some agenda.

Between thoughts.

The three masters and apprentices arrived at the last carriage.

After choosing a middle seat and sitting down.

Lu Jin, who had a gun put to his head along the way, glanced around and asked in a low voice.

"Master, what's going on?"

"Shhh."

Zuo Ruotong made a gesture of silence, and then said using the method of transmitting sound into the secret.

"These people come from the Shinto religion of Japan, which is their state religion. They regard the emperor as a human god, Amaterasu as their main god, and Ise Shrine as their sect."

"The purpose of Taoism is to respect the kindness of gods, seek the prosperity of shrines, promote Shinto, and promote morality."

"Although their group claims to worship eight million gods, to put it bluntly, they are just ghosts and monsters. They cannot stand on the stage at all. They are not even as good as the ghosts controlled by the witchcraft sect."

"It's said to be Shinto, but it's actually similar to ghost way."

"It is only to cater to the needs of the rulers that they are put on the table and used to suppress other factions."

"But you two, don't underestimate them. Although they are just tricks of witchcraft and ghosts, by relying on ghosts and inviting ghosts to take over, they can enhance their own strength in a short period of time and gain special abilities."

Zuo Ruotong had obviously dealt with this group of people, and he was speaking with great detail at this moment.

After listening, Li Muxuan already knew what was going on.

Although he is not very familiar with the Shinto religion of Japan, he has been hanging out in the library all year round.

I still have some understanding of witchcraft.

The soul of a dead person turns into a spirit. This spirit is actually a ghost, and ghosts do not always exist in the world. They need someone to offer incense to keep their spirits alive.

Of course, there are also some evil and heretical methods.

For example, use the blood of boys and girls to sacrifice to ghosts, or find a place where yin energy gathers to raise ghosts.

But these are generally rare.

Only some people from Yemaoshan or Quanxing would do this kind of thing.

Be it the Shangqing Sect within the Zhengyi Sect or the Tianshi Mansion, the orthodox Taoist sects all use incense to worship the gods, and they will not use the method of inviting gods to come to their bodies.

Youdao means that the righteous god does not possess the body, and the possessed body does not possess the righteous god.

Taoist disciples usually open altars, use talismans to command ghosts and gods, and use the power of ghosts and gods.

To prevent your own spirituality from being polluted.

But Japan.

Although many magic methods were learned from flower growers, they obviously did not learn them well.

Whether it is their Onmyoji, monks, or Shinto, they have only learned the level of magic, and the core part of Tao has been selectively ignored.

Take Shintoism as an example.

Daomen worship gods.

Just respect him as an ancestor, and he won't say that he is proud to serve ghosts and gods, let alone a servant of gods.

Shintoism, on the other hand, is completely the opposite. Instead of pursuing one's own nature, one kneels at the feet of ghosts and gods. This kind of behavior is simply a matter of neglecting the basics and being too narrow-minded.

Of course, this may also be due to the integration of politics and religion.

The emperor is their living god.

What these people are licking is not God.

Those who lick are their supreme rulers, and use this to gain corresponding social status.

Although there are also Taoist priests among flower growers who sell themselves to the rulers, most Taoist priests only practice their own way and do not flatter ghosts, gods and rulers.

Just thinking about it.

Master Zuo Ruotong's voice sounded again.

"Looking at their clothes, these priests should all come from the main sect of Shintoism, Ise Shrine."

"This is the largest sect in their country."

"The status within the Shinto Sect is similar to that of the Tianshi Mansion within the Zhengyi Sect."

"From this point of view, the people coming from the Japanese country this time are unusual. They are either high-ranking members of their military, or at least Ming-level priests, and maybe even Pure-level priests."

"I just don't know what they're doing here."

Zuo Ruotong spoke.

The priests of Japanese Shintoism are divided into five levels.

Jing Jie, Ming Jie, Zheng Jie, Zheng Jie, Zhi Jie, among which Jing Jie has the highest status.

And the pure rank priest of Ise Jingu Shrine.

In terms of status, he is comparable to the Heavenly Master.

"Master, what are we going to do now?" Li Muxuan asked using the method of transmitting sounds into secrets.

He didn't have a good impression of the Japanese themselves. After all, as a time traveler, he knew that in a few years, the Japanese would do something to this land that would make people and gods angry.

Kindness to them now will turn into cruelty to the compatriots on this land in the future.

Not to mention.

Shinto itself was the Emperor's most loyal dog.

There is no psychological burden in killing them.

"No rush, let's find out the Japanese hidden in the carriage first." Zuo Ruotong said in a voice: "We will look at the Tang Sect later. If we really want to take action against the Shintoists, we will kill them all without leaving any trace behind!"

"good!"

Li Muxuan agreed without hesitation.

to be honest.

He had never seen his master so murderous.

But think about it too.

I just heard about the history of humiliation in later generations, and I hated the invaders from the foreign powers.

Master has personally experienced these dark years. Faced with this group of foreigners who invaded the land under his feet and killed his own compatriots, his hatred is of course only deep and shallow.

At this time, it looked like the master and senior brother had reached some kind of agreement secretly.

Lu Jin suddenly felt a sense of loss as he was kicked out.

Of course, he understands it himself.

With his current strength, it would be difficult for him to deal with even one of the priests, let alone help him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but make up his mind. After returning to the mountain gate this time, he must practice harder and never hold back his master and senior brother!

And right now.

A clear voice suddenly sounded.

"Cigarettes. Melon seeds and eight-treasure porridge."

Li Muxuan followed the sound and looked.

I saw a young man about his age with a wooden box full of groceries hung on his chest to sell.

And his appearance.

It immediately attracted the attention of the Japanese guarding the door.

"roll!"

The Japanese raised their hands to block him.

Seeing this, the young man smiled flatteringly and said: "Master, please be accommodating. No one bought anything along the way. I will definitely get scolded if I go back like this."

As he spoke, he took out a pack of cigarettes and handed them to the other party.

But he was thrown away directly.

"Get out of here."

The Japanese shook the gun in his hand with an unhappy look on his face, obviously very impatient in his heart.

But the priest standing next to him felt anxious, staring at the young man warily, fearing that he was an assassin in disguise, and was ready to fight at any time.

After all, the other party's behavior is too suspicious.

I know there is danger here.

He actually dared to step forward.

Although his current performance was fine, he didn't dare to bet on whether the other party would make a sudden move.

At this time, the train gradually slowed down.

Apparently we are almost at the site.

"Yes Yes Yes."

The young man seemed to be frightened by the gun. He nodded hurriedly and turned around without caring about the cigarette on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the priest lowered his head subconsciously, trying to get the other party to pick up the cigarette, but the next moment, the cigarette exploded and a thick blue smoke spread quickly!

"not good!"

The priest quickly held his breath.

The Japanese who were holding guns suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't even hold the guns steady in their hands.

This sudden change.

Apparently it also alerted the other Japanese hiding in the carriage.

They suddenly felt like they were facing a formidable enemy

It was at this time.

The train stops.

Li Muxuan was about to kill the Japanese, but was stopped by his master Zuo Ruotong.

"Wait a minute." Zuo Ruotong said. He had come into contact with Tang Sect disciples. The opponent should be sure to kill with one hit. The poisonous smoke alone might be just a feint attack.

And what's the use of killing a little priest?

It's just a distraction.

Just as he finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

A group of soldiers armed with muskets appeared on the platform and pointed their guns at them through the car window.

Obviously the other party has been prepared.

"You all come down!"

said a man in an officer's uniform.

But he probably wasn't Japanese, because he didn't have a very recognizable accent.

Seeing this scene, master Zuo Ruotong and his apprentice looked at each other and did not choose to resist. Instead, they followed the crowd and lined up one by one to get out of the carriage and onto the platform.

At this moment, following them are the innocent people involved in this matter.

Terrified, someone pointed a gun at him.

No one dared to speak, for fear that if they made the slightest move, the soldiers would shoot them down.

Li Muxuan's eyes were looking around, but he couldn't see the young man who released the poisonous cigarette just now. He must have escaped, but he was just at the front of the whole train.

A middle-aged man wearing a blue priest robe was standing with the Japanese who had been assassinated by the Tang clan.

There were several priests protecting him.

It can be seen from this that the middle-aged man in the blue priest robe must have a very good status.

"I see."

Zuo Ruotong also noticed the middle-aged man at this time.

It suddenly dawned on me.

No wonder people from the Tang Sect said that this mission was of great importance, but they didn't expect that he was actually a high-ranking priest of Shintoism. And depending on his age, he might be trained as a future Grand Palace Priest.

It can be understood this way.

This person's status in Ise Shrine is equivalent to Zhang Zhiwei in Tianshi Mansion and Li Muxuan in Trinity Gate.

Think of this.

Zuo Ruotong's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Now that I have encountered it.

If someone from the Tang Sect fails, I will try to keep this person here no matter what.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw several black shadows suddenly jump out from the bottom of the carriage, without any bells and whistles, like a poisonous snake that had been waiting for a long time, and pounced directly on the Ming-level priest.

See this scene.

Zuo Ruotong no longer hesitated at all.

"Do it!"

Sorry readers, to be honest, the problem is a bit serious.

This chapter took me sitting in front of the computer all day

I wrote it after deleting, deleting, revising, and bumping into each other.

Because there are too many things that need to be avoided in the history of the Anti-Japanese War, and many things cannot be touched. And regarding the plot of Tangmen, I really haven’t thought about many things clearly, which makes me feel like I don’t know where to start when I write, but I don’t dare to write casually. .

Firstly, I am afraid that it will affect the follow-up direction, and secondly, I am afraid that it will affect the reading experience of readers, so the update is delayed so late.

I'm really sorry about this.

In addition, I sincerely thank you all for your continued support,

It's just that I'm quite introverted. It's not that I don't want to say some things, but I really have social phobia, and I'm also stupid with my mouth, so I will only reply to everyone about the plot and characters.

Dear readers, please forgive me.