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Chapter 419 Taoist Priest Guanhai!

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    The old Taoist was also an old Taoist of Qishan. Afterwards, Lian Shijie settled in a hut in the back mountain of Taixu Temple and lived in seclusion for two years. At that time, his level of cultivation had already far surpassed that of the old Taoist of Qishan. However, he respected him extremely, and he was half teacher and half friend.  See it.  " Another year at a grand ceremony, the Demon Sect bloodbathed Taixu Temple, killing all the righteous practitioners who attended the meeting, but rarely harmed the Taoist priests in the temple. Now that I think about it, it was naturally because of Qishan Lao Tao.  Qin Jie brought Zhang Chuchu to Taixu Temple, naturally not to participate in the grand ceremony, nor to discuss with other countries on behalf of the Tang Dynasty that the Deserted Man went south. It had nothing to do with the legend of the invasion of the underworld. He came to treat illnesses.  The person he was looking for was none other than the old Taoist from Qishan.  The black Hummer stopped in front of the mountain road. Qin Jie looked at the looming Taoist temple in the mountain forest, looked at the stone Taoist statue on the stone flat at the back peak of Washan Mountain, and thought about the old Qishan Taoist, and felt a little strange.  Having inherited the fragments of Lian Shijie¡¯s consciousness after his death, he can clearly feel what an extraordinary figure the Taixuguan elder who had lived in seclusion for decades was.  Truly great people naturally have something unique about them. Qin Jie didn't know what the special likes and dislikes of this old Qishan Taoist were. A Taoist senior with high moral character, logically speaking, his temperament should be compassionate and gentle, but  He still carefully reminded himself to maintain enough respect and be prepared.  How can you keep a low profile?  What preparations should be made?  He made some cosmetic modifications to the black Hummer, and it still looked as black as ever, but it had become a lot dirtier, and it looked greasy from the dust.  This is what Qin Jie has prepared. No matter how desolate it looks, he will be prepared to come.  He had even prepared a handkerchief with ginger juice and a small skin bag filled with blood water. Before meeting Qishan Lao Tao, he planned to use the powder from Chen Jinji to make Zhang Chuchu's little face paler.  After the old Taoist, he wiped his eyes with a handkerchief to make the eye circles red, squeezed the blood sac and pretended to cough up blood. He didn't believe that the Taoist master could bear to turn a blind eye.  Who dares to be worse than me?  If someone really dares to be more miserable than him and Zhang Chuchu, he probably really made that person miserable.  At this moment, a young Taoist priest slowly walked up the mountain road.  The Taoist priest had a dark complexion and a calm and calm expression.  However, when he saw the dilapidated black Hummer at the mountain pass, the calm and calm look on his face was suddenly shattered into countless pieces of shock, and then he fell to the ground.  He walked to the Hummer, looked at Qin Jie through the window, and said helplessly: "How can you hide this from the master? The master has people like this in his house, do you need Mr. Eighth to bother with this?" The young Taoist priest with dark complexion,  Guanhai, whose name is Dharma, is a close disciple of the Taixu Temple elder Qishan Taoist. He currently has no specific position in the temple, but his seniority and status are extremely high, comparable to the temple master.  Last winter, it was Guan Hai who went to Shenzhou City in person, handed the invitation to the grand ceremony into Qin Jie's hands, and issued a challenge to him. Qin Jie sat quietly by Yanming Lake for half a day, and finally figured out something.  He returned to the South Gate Taoist Hall to fight with him and narrowly defeated him.  Qin Jie had a good impression of Taoist Guanhai, because although the young Taoist priest had a strong temperament, he was extremely gentle and approachable. Taoist Guanhai had a deep impression of Qingmengzhai because his teacher once asked the master of the house and kept praising him.  He yearns for it very much and respects the disciples of Qingmengzhai very much.  "Sure enough, this is your Taixuguan territory. I wanted to keep a low profile and not disturb you, so I quietly met with the old Taoist Qishan, finished the work and left, but you still discovered me like this." Qin Jie walked out of the Hummer and looked at  Zhu Guanhai said with a smile.  Taoist Guanhai looked at the dusty Hummer and said with a wry smile: "You can be described as being low-key here. I received a letter from the Shinhwa Group a few days ago and learned that you were attacked on the way Hey, uncle, what are you doing?  Time has broken through again!" Taoist Guanhai suddenly felt that something seemed to have happened to Qin Jie, which was very different from when he met in Shenzhou City last winter. He vaguely guessed the truth and couldn't help but exclaimed.  "I told you when you were in Shenzhou, just call me Senior Brother." Taoist Guanhai hesitated for a moment, followed his request, and said: "Eighth MasterBrother, when we met last year, you were still in Dongxuan territory, why?  You managed to break through the realm in such a short period of time. Did you have any adventures? "As a Taoist disciple, your temperament is calm and persevering, not to mention that the Taoist priest Guanhai has a deep realm, but at this time.  His voice was trembling slightly at this time.  "There are so many adventures in Na. If you can leave Washan from time to time, go out of Taixu Temple and find some people to fight with in the world, it will not be that difficult to rise to the level." Taoist Guanhai looked at him with envy in his eyes.  He was also a little awe-struck. Everyone in the cultivation world knew that Qin Jie had only been in Qingmengzhai for a few years.  The result is nowThe great cultivator in the destiny realm is really shocked and speechless.  Although it was a wonderful enjoyment to be looked at by a young master from the Taoist sect with such eyes, Qin Jie didn't have much time or energy to slowly experience it now, and said: "I wrote a letter in advance, have you read it?" View  Master Haidao glanced at the black Hummer and said, "I've seen it. I wonder how my sister-in-law's condition is now." Qin Jie praised: "What the sister-in-law shouted is very reasonable. Please help Ye Hongyu to suppress the Yin in the body."  The cold breath should not get worse in a short period of time, but the sooner this matter is resolved, the better. When can I see the old Taoist Qishan?" Taoist Guanhai looked embarrassed and said, "My master has been at Guanhou all year round.  I am meditating in a hut in the mountains, and there are no outsiders." Qin Jie looked slightly surprised and asked, "Isn't the grand ceremony about to be held soon?" Taoist Guanhai shook his head and explained: "In the past years, the masters also closed their houses.  No, even in these years when I practiced Taoism with my master, I listened quietly to the teachings from across the door.  Qin Jie raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that if he didn't see the foreigner, what was the point of coming? He had already made up his mind. If this was the case, he would have no choice but to force his way into the mountain to see him.  At this moment, Taoist Guanhai said: "But my master will be out of seclusion for a day this time." Qin Jie's eyebrows that were raising his eyebrows suddenly fell down. He looked at Taoist Guanhai and said helplessly: "You are a monk from Washan.  "I'm not a storyteller in Wafang, Shenzhou City. Can you not take such a big breath when speaking?" Taoist Guanhai smiled a little apologetically and suggested: "The day after tomorrow when the master is released from seclusion, it's not as good as the eighth brother."  I took a two-day break in the view. Although it is not comparable to Qingmengzhai, the scenery is still quite impressive." Qin Jie thought that Zhang Chuchu's condition was considered stable recently, and he was very greedy for the scenery on the Hummer, so he came all the way.  A trip to Taixu Temple should really take her around, at least to get a clear idea of ??what this thousand-year-old temple looks like.  Especially since he is a disciple of Qingmengzhai and is close to the Jian family, he should go and pay homage to the tomb in Guanzhong.  "That's fine." He thought of a question, looked at Taoist Guanhai and asked: "Since the old Taoist Qishan has lived in seclusion for many years, why can this year's grand ceremony disturb him? I know that many sects come here to discuss the desolate people  The various cultivating sects may have gone south because of the legend of the invasion of the underworld." Taoist Guanhai didn't know what to think of. His eyes became a little complicated and he said, "Maybe that's the case." Qin Jie understood that the young Taoist priest was here at this time.  What was he thinking, he asked with a smile: "There are rumors now that I am the son of Shura, so are you afraid or not when you are standing in front of me?" Guanhai Taoist's eyes returned to tranquility, he looked at him and said with a smile, "Yes  How terrible?" Qin Jie couldn't help but feel puzzled when he saw that he didn't look fake, and asked: "Why?" Taoist Guanhai bowed to Xingfang Heshi, then straightened up, looked at him and said seriously: "  Since the master of the house is willing to accept the senior brother as his direct disciple, how can the senior brother be the son of Shura? "" For the sake of peace, Qin Jie still did not live in Taixu Temple in the end, so Taoist Guanhai took them to the nearby temple.  He stayed in a quiet courtyard in the mountains to the north, which did not disturb the Taoist priests in the temple.  After simply eating some vegetarian food and chatting briefly, Taoist Guanhai stood up and left. Qin Jie knew that although the old Taoist Qishan lived in seclusion all year round, Guanhai, as the future host of Taixu Guan, would not be able to attend such events as the grand ceremony.  Duan must go out to receive other cultivating sects, so he was not retained.  As dusk approaches, there is the sound of drums not far away, and then the night arrives. ?????????? The servants in the temple heated up hot water, Qin Jie helped Zhang Chuchu warm her feet and put her to sleep, changed a few talismans on her body, and then lay down next to her with peace of mind.  When he woke up, the sky was getting bright, and the bells of Taixu Guan came over again. He listened quietly to the bells, which seemed to be boring but actually quite refreshing, and he felt that his mood was much more peaceful.  After having breakfast with the servants, Qin Jie let the big black horse go to play in the forest of the other courtyard. He put a thick fur coat on Zhang Chuchu and took her through an iron gate to the south of the other courtyard.  , walked into the back garden of Taixu Temple.  The Taoist priests in the temple should all be doing morning lessons. There is no movement in the back garden except for the birds that get up early and work hard to survive and the insects that get up early and work hard but are unfortunately devoured.  A faint mist filled the woods, and in the distance were the main hall of Taixu Temple and several side halls.  Looming in the fog, it looks extremely solemn and beautiful, as if the Taoist Kingdom has come to the world.  Qin Jie didn¡¯t have much interest in the scenery of these ancient temples. His eyes stayed on the pagoda in the fog.Here, this tower forest consists of dozens of stone towers.  Each stone tower enshrines the ashes of a powerful Taoist ancestor. Logically speaking, such an environment would make people feel eerie and scary, but the sound of chanting scriptures coming from the main hall in the distance turned everything into calm.  The Tallinn is quiet and the paths are complicated. Walking in it is like walking in a maze. If you are a first-time visitor, you can easily get lost.  However, when he walked with Zhang Chuchu, there was no pause or hesitation, and he looked very familiar, as if he had been here many times.  
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