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Chapter 595: The mountain is not high (the first update congratulates the main oil concentration of the alliance)

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    Feng Jun was too lazy to explain to the Taoist priest on duty. As soon as he pressed his hand on the window sill, he jumped out and disappeared silently into the rainy night.

    But a minute later, he came back and said in a deep voice, "The man's smell is gone Tsk, the rain is still a bit heavy."

    At the window, although there is only about ten centimeters of eaves, it is enough to ensure that some breath can remain for a short time.

    But in the rain, all smells will be quickly washed away by the rain.

    The Taoist priest on duty didn¡¯t want to believe what he said, but he saw that this person moved quickly when he went out, and he came back very light and silent. The most important thing is that there was not a drop of water on this person.

    Therefore, he couldn¡¯t help but not believe it, so he asked softly, ¡°Then, can you describe this person¡¯s aura?¡±

    "This is indescribable," Feng Jun shook his head. Everyone's breath is different. The subtle similarities and differences cannot be described in words.

    He could only try his best to explain, "This person's breath is heavy, with the rotten air unique to the elderly For example, if a young man doesn't brush his teeth after getting up, he may not have bad breath, but an old man will definitely have bad breath.  Yes, and it¡¯s very aggressive.¡±

    The smell of old people is really different from that of young people. Everyone says that the best Cuban cigars are made from the legs of young girls. No one says that the cigars made from the legs of old men are good to smoke.

    Psychological factors aside, body odor is inherently different between young and old people.

    As for how he can tell that the other person is a secular person, it is also very simple. "Wherever he goes, there is no breath of incense If he is a Buddhist or Taoist practitioner, there must be a little bit of this breath, even if it is not much."

    Monks and Taoist priests burn incense every day. Even after taking a bath and changing clothes, the smell of incense cannot be covered up - of course, the smell will be very subtle, and may be covered by the aroma of shampoo or shower gel, which is generally fresh.  Someone can sense it.

    But this smell cannot be hidden from Feng Jun.

    The Taoist priest who was watching the night was confused when he heard this, but this did not prevent him from looking at the other person with admiration - Brother, what you said makes sense, but I am speechless.

    Feng Jun frowned and thought about it, then raised his hand and pointed at Gazi, Gao Qiang and Di Aixin, "In the second half of the night, the three of you will share a roomGazi, don't sleep alone in the standard room."

    This arrangement is a bit strange, but it doesn¡¯t matter to the three men. They are just working together for one night. Where can¡¯t they sleep?

    The rain stopped at dawn. After Feng Jun and the others woke up, they went to the cafeteria to have breakfast.

    The breakfast in Maoshan is still quite rich. Although it is vegetarian, it includes fried dumplings, boiled eggs, white rice porridge, shredded potatoes, pickles, steamed cakes and fried dough sticks, and even old tofu - sweet and salty.

    It was only half past seven after breakfast, and everyone began to walk up the mountain one after another.

    As the eighth cave of Taoism, Maoshan is not high, only more than 300 meters, but the mountain is not high, if there are immortals, there will be spirits.

    It took Feng Jun and his party less than an hour to arrive at the ceremony of worshiping the heaven.

    Shifangtang is really very close to Maoshan Taoist Temple. People who enter Maoshan from other directions have to walk at least twice as long as they do. There are also many battery cars coming and going to pick up people.

    It started to rain lightly again, intermittently.

    At half past nine, Maoshan¡¯s heaven-sacrifice ceremony officially began. The number of onlookers exceeded 10,000, and the distance was probably close to 20,000.

    ¡° But this is already very good. It¡¯s winter and it¡¯s raining, and the preparation time for this event is also very short, even less than a month. I should be satisfied with so many people coming.

    But among them, there are at least a thousand people wearing Taoist robes.

    The ceremony officially began. Tang Wangsun came to the stage and first invited the leaders of the People's Final Committee to speak.

    The big leader Balabala spoke for a long time, and then the middle-level leaders came to the stage and spoke for a while. Finally, several small and medium-sized leaders came to the stage to speak.

    Seeing that the rain was getting heavier again, the leaders finally began to urge Tang Tianshi to hold the ceremony.

    In fact, it is the set of law.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? by Wang Sun of Tang Dynasty, but Wang Sun of Tang Dynasty has done his job well. First, I will briefly introduce to you the highly accomplished Taoists who have been invited.

    Among these high-ranking people, there are some who are superb in cultivation, and some who are just pretending to be good at it. Feng Jun even saw the dark middle-aged man who approached him yesterday, the one who was in the early stage of transformation. This man came from Xiaoyou Qingxu Tian in Wangwu Mountain.  The surname is Zheng.

    The Wangwu lineage was originally a Zisun temple, and the dojo was stingy. However, Taoist priest Zheng was actually the sutra master, which made Feng Jun quite surprised. The sutra master was one of the five masters among the five masters and eighteen heads of the three capitals, but this system,  It¡¯s the jungle of ten directions.?, should we reopen Lingquan so that we can spread our reputation?

    But Lingquan is really just a gimmick, so the matter has been on hold.

    However, now that we have the Spirit Gathering Formation, we can do whatever we want, including spiritual springs.

    In fact, although the stone turtle flows out of an artificial spiritual spring, it is originally a small benefit of Jintan Huayang Heaven.

    The eighth cave is not here, but in the mountains behind. It is a place for cultivation and is not open to tourists.

    Maoshan Taoist used the diversion channel to divert some of the spiritual spring water to give some favors to the believers, and at the same time collect some incense.

    It must be pointed out that Patriarch Tao of Guangda Maoshan was a famous doctor himself. When encountering epidemics and other situations, he could sprinkle medicine into the water. Later Taoist priests often followed suit and performed this good deed.

    Maoshan¡¯s reopening of Jintan Huayang Heaven this time will not expose the cave to ordinary people. Therefore, the stone gate is reopened, the spiritual spring is flowing again, and the publicity is that the eighth cave is reopened.

    (First update, congratulations on the concentration of the main oil of the alliance, and summon the monthly ticket by the way.)

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