Modern Immortality: My Gain Takes Effect A Hundred Times

Chapter 70: Xuanxu Temple In Tianzhu Mountain

Tianzhu Mountain, also known as Tianzhu Mountain, is located south of Falcon Ridge and north of Yun Ridge in the southeast of Shanyang County, Qin Province, 30 kilometers away from Shanyang County.

Tianzhu Mountain is famous far and wide for its cuiwei and strange dangers. Luo Gongyuan of the Tang Dynasty and Shao Yong, an acting scholar of the Song Dynasty, both lived in seclusion in this mountain.

Tianzhu Mountain Forest Park is under the jurisdiction of the state-owned Tianzhu Mountain Forest Farm. It is 40 kilometers long from east to west and 25 kilometers wide from north to south. The park area is 1058 hectares and the forest coverage rate is 88%.

Zhao Wumian and his party soon arrived at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain. According to Zhao Changren, in the Shuangfeng Temple on Tianzhu Mountain, there was a real person named Xuanchong who was the younger brother of the head of the contemporary Wudang Sect.

Zhao Wumian is going to pay a visit. Although he has obtained Hunyuan Gong now, Wudang is a big sect with countless martial arts. It will be easier to communicate in the future by forming a good relationship.

"We took a rest and then started climbing.

Zhao Wumian drank a few sips of stolen spring water, and then followed Zhao Gujue and others.

"Young Master, just make arrangements. We'll be on call at any time."

The people accompanying him now are all loyalists of the Zhao family. Naturally, Zhao Wumian will do whatever he says.

After Zhao Wumian and others had had enough wine and food, they began to climb the mountain along the road.

Zhao Wumian and his party walked along the wooden path towards the lake. The lake in the distance was sparkling, like a big shining pearl inlaid in a green frame.

The lake becomes even more beautiful when you see it up close. There are deep and shallow greens in the water, just like a beautiful Chinese painting.

Suddenly a few birds flew over the lake and touched the lake low, only to see ripples rippling in circles, as if the lake and the birds were playing.

On the hillside opposite the lake, a small stream flowed into the lake.

Zhao Wumian suddenly thought that the green color of the lake should be dyed green by this stream!

"I didn't expect that even a small green algae could dominate this huge lake."

Zhao Wumian squatted down, picked up a "five-two-zero" cup of water from the lake, looked at the bubbles of green algae, and thought a little.

Now that Zhao Wumian's innate body has been replenished, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is replenished every day, plus the luck of the clock, there is no limit to the number of enlightenments, and Zhao Wumian can enlighten several times every day.

Just now, Zhao Wumian had a realization that he was not far away from completing the next attempt to steal the sky.

After staying at the lake for a while, Zhao Wumian and others began to continue going up the mountain.

Zhao Wumian heard that the Simien Peak and the Upside Down Lotus Peak were the most anticipated attractions, so he got up and went there.

When we arrived at Simian Peak, towering willow shirts stood on both sides of the road, as if welcoming Zhao Wumian's arrival.

The Upside Down Lotus Peak is even more amazing. The stone wall is split open like an axe, and there is a square platform on top. Next to the platform are towering stalagmites. Five stones stand apart, each holding high. The peaks are like clusters, with gaps between them, and they look like lotus flowers.

Legend has it that the monk Gaofeng of the Yuan Dynasty once sat on the peak for three days and nights to meditate. When he was exhausted, the peak turned upside down to support the monk.

The scenery here is both beautiful and beautiful, like a wonderful painting or an exquisite bonsai.

There are many kinds of trees on Tianzhu Mountain, among which pine is the most common.

These pine trees have different postures, some grow straight while others are curved and circling.

In different locations on the mountain, the growth status of pine trees is also different.

Some pine trees have branches facing the sun and are particularly lush, while some pine trees have branches facing the shade and have sparse branches, and some even have no branches.

In addition to pine trees, other trees on Tianzhu Mountain also have their own characteristics.

On the viewing platform on the mountain, you can see many broad-leaved trees, whose leaves show different shapes and colors.

For example, the bellwood is a beautiful broad-leaved tree. Its fruit is long and strip-shaped. When mature, it will automatically split open to reveal the seeds with wing tips.

These seeds carry their own parachutes, travel with the wind, and take root on the ground. The flowering period of the yellow bell tree is very beautiful. The flowers are yellow and shaped like wind chimes, so it is called "yellow bell tree".

"It's no wonder it's the Northwest Xiaowudang. No wonder Master Xuan Chong chose to live in seclusion here."

Zhao Wumian has already seen the scenery of Tianzhu Mountain all over, and he has also added two times of enlightenment during this period. This opportunity of epiphany, Zhao Wumian is ready to leave it to Wudang Mountain.

Xiaoqing on the other side also followed Zhao Wumian's instructions, trying to avoid the crowd and climbing up the cliff.

It was already noon after arriving at the top of the mountain. Zhao Wumian, under the arrangement of Zhao Guanjue, had dinner at Tianzhu Villa and tasted local specialties.

After finishing his meal, Zhao Wumian walked along the rarely visited forest path towards Xuanxu Temple.

The journey to the Taoist temple is equally delightful. Green woods, gurgling streams, flying butterflies...all the beautiful things are presented to you one by one on the way.

Although Zhao Wumian has seen many mountains in these days, he can't help but be amazed by Xuanchong's site selection.

After a while, an independent Taoist temple appeared in front of Zhao Wumian.

Even though Zhao Wumian had already been to Laojun Mountain, he was still shocked by Xuanxu Taoist Temple.

The outer perimeter of the Taoist temple is like a quiet world, isolated from the world and yet self-contained.

It is located in a vast forest, surrounded by green ancient trees. These ancient trees seem to have become a natural barrier for the Taoist temple, silently guarding this spiritual home.

The outer wall of the Taoist temple is winding and winding, seemingly endless at first glance.

Every brick and stone carries traces of time and tells ancient stories.

The walls are a little dim, but they look more simple and solemn. The carvings on the wall are vivid and lively. Although they have experienced wind, frost, rain and snow, they still maintain their original vividness and beauty.

The gate of the Taoist temple is wide and heavy, as if it carries thousands of years of history.

There are two animal heads inlaid on the door, showing majesty in their ferociousness. These are ancient mascots and patron saints, as if to warn people not to enter easily.

When Zhao Wumian stands in front of the door, through the crack in the door, he can glimpse the tranquility and mystery inside the Taoist temple.

The surrounding grassland is divided into green areas by bluestone paths, with carefully trimmed flower beds on both sides.

Various herbs and flowers exude a pleasant fragrance in the air, making the place more natural.

Not far away, next to an ancient well, a Taoist priest with a sky-high bun was fetching water. His movements were skillful and smooth, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.

As soon as Master Xuan Chong finished fetching water, he felt a sense of spying.

Then he stood up, threw the bucket, and then used all his strength to knock it flying to the shelf next to him.

“I don’t know who this Taoist friend is, why he came to my Taoist temple?”

Master Xuan Chong could feel an aura no less than his own outside the door, so he said in a cold tone.

For the Qing cultivator Xuan Chong, it has been a long time since a warrior came to disturb him.

Usually, at most a few ordinary people come here, and then they are all driven away by Master Xuanchong.

"We came from Shandong Province. We heard that your temple is simple and solemn, and its owner is highly skilled in martial arts. We yearned for it, so we came here to visit.

At Zhao Wumian's signal, Zhao Tijue replied loudly.

"Since you are a guest, please come in."

Master Xuan Chong saw that he was not here to cause trouble for him. Although he was reluctant, they all came to the Taoist temple gate. It was unreasonable not to entertain him, so he let Zhao Wumian and others in.

As soon as Zhao Wumian walked in, Master Xuan Chong immediately felt that his tone of going first was inappropriate.

The spiritual sense of Taoists is always particularly keen. Master Xuan Chong can clearly feel that Zhao Wumian has an indescribable temperament.

However, Master Xuanchong has been a famous master for a long time, so it is not easy to change his attitude for a while.

However, Master Xuanchong still subconsciously slowed down his tone a lot.

"I wonder where you heard about this Taoist temple called Laodao?"

After Zhao Gujue came in with Zhao Wumian, Master Xuan Chong discovered that he knew none of these people.

We have never even met each other once, and we have never met each other when we were in Wudang Mountain. So where did they come from?

"My lord, Zhao Wumian, my grandfather Zhao Changren once said that there is a highly respected real person in this Tianzhu Mountain. I guess you must be the one who is old."

Zhao Wumian came this time with the intention of making friends, and it was true that he had disturbed others' peace, so he introduced himself immediately.

After listening to Zhao Wumian's words, Master Xuanchong's expression softened even more, and then he apologized amiably.

"It turns out that it was the direct grandson of the Zhao family who was in front of me, but I was the one who was rude."

In terms of status, Zhao Changren was on the same level as his senior brother. His grandson came all the way to visit him. It would be outrageous not to give him face.

"No matter where you are, just call me sleepless."

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased, Zhao Wumian followed Master Xuanchong into the Taoist temple.

The inner walls of the Taoist temple are made of dark brown bricks and stones. The walls are carved with various auspicious patterns, such as cloud patterns, lotus flowers, cranes, etc. The details all show exquisite craftsmanship and profound cultural connotations.

On the plaque on the main hall in front, "Zhaoling Palace" is written in simple fonts, which adds a bit of solemnity to the atmosphere.

While Zhao Wumian was still admiring the scenery of the Taoist temple, Master Xuan Chong suddenly accelerated his speed.

Xuanchong's steps were light and light, as if there was wind under his feet. He seemed to be moving like clouds and flowing water, but he seemed unhurried and unhurried.

Zhao Wumian saw Master Xuan Chong walking faster and faster. Even if he speeded up, with the step like a dragon buff added to him, Zhao Wumian's speed was no less than any Huajin master.

Master Xuan Chong originally only used 40% of his speed, but he didn't expect that Zhao Wumian could easily keep up and immediately walked away as fast as possible.

But what Master Xuanchong didn't expect was that even if he used all his strength, he could not leave Zhao Wumian behind before reaching Zhaoling Palace.

"What a formidable descendant. He is indeed the grandson of the Holy Panlong."

Master Xuan Chong stroked his beard, looked at Zhao Wumian who was breathing calmly in front of him, and sighed.

"That means the distance is short. Otherwise, how could I possibly keep up with the speed of a real person?"

Zhao Wumian cupped his hands and said rather modestly.

"At your age, my speed is far inferior to yours."

While praising Zhao Wumian, Master Xuanchong led Zhao Wumian into Zhaoling Palace...

The soft light of candles and the faint smoke of incense candles are intertwined, shrouding the entire Zhaoling Palace in a mysterious and peaceful atmosphere.

In the incense burner in front of the statues, the incense candles are burning brightly. Each statue is full of vivid expressions and gestures, as if they are really listening to the prayers of believers.

The statues of the Three Qing Dynasties in Zhaoling Palace are dignified and majestic, and each one is different. The statue of Yuanshi Tianzun is depicted as an immortal, wearing a wide robe, a crown on his head, holding a pearl in his hand, with a solemn expression.

His face has clear outlines, dignified features, and picturesque eyebrows, giving people a mysterious and solemn feeling.

The statue of Lingbao Tianzun is depicted as an immortal, wearing a wide robe, holding a crab claw with a fish tail, with a peaceful expression and penetrating eyes.

The statue of Daode Tianzun holds a fan with a yin and yang mirror in his hand, symbolizing the state of the world when it was first created.

The entire Taoist temple is full of tranquility, peace and mystery, making people feel calm and peaceful.

"Taoist Master, this place is quite impressive, but why is there no statue of Emperor Zhenwu?"

Xuanchong is the leader of the Wudang Sect

As a junior fellow of the sect, it stands to reason that he should be able to worship the ancestor, right?

Zhao Wumian was puzzled by this.

"There is only Taoist Master Xuanchong here, not Wudang Sect Master Xuanchong."

After Master Xuan Chong finished speaking in a confused tone, he prepared to lead Zhao Wumian to the quiet room at the back to entertain him.

"Taoist Xuanchong, please wait a moment. Let me burn a stick of incense first."

Although I don’t know what the real reason of Xuanchong is, since you are here, how can you not give Sanqing a stick of incense?

Zhao Wumian regarded it as a way to support the Taoist temple.

There was a hint of gratitude on Master Xuan Chong's face, and then he took out a few sticks of fine sandalwood from the drawer and handed them to Zhao Wumian.

At the same time, Master Xuan Chong also glanced at Zhao Gujue and others on the side.

Zhao Guangjue and others naturally followed the master's orders. Whatever Zhao Wumian did, they themselves would also do it.

When Zhao Wumian finished applying the incense and straightened up again, a surprising scene happened.

I saw a few sticks of sandalwood in front of me suddenly burning violently, and then curls of green smoke rushed directly towards the statue of Sanqing.

It's like Sanqing recognized Zhao Wumian and couldn't wait to start absorbing the incense.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Master Xuan Chong could no longer maintain the reserve of a Taoist master.

He quickly wiped his eyes a few times, and then stared blankly at the Sanqing statue shrouded in incense.

How could Grandmaster Huajin be dazzled? The scene in front of him was really too unbelievable.

When Zhao Guangjue and others saw this scene, they all held their breath, for fear of destroying the miraculous scene in front of them.

Zhao Wumian scratched his head when he saw the fast-burning sandalwood, feeling even more happy about his current fate.

When the sandalwood burned out, Master Xuanchong, who had been stunned for a long time, hurriedly lit a stick of incense himself.

Seeing that the incense was still burning as usual, Ran Ran looked at Zhao Wumian with a sense of loss.

His eyes were full of envy, with a hint of unnoticeable flattery.

"Fellow Taoist Wuxian, you are truly blessed with great luck."

Master Xuan Chong came to Zhao 1.6 Wumian's side and praised excitedly.

"Wherever, I just happened by chance."

Zhao Wumian waved his hand and asked Zhao Gujue and others to come forward and offer incense.

Zhao Guanjue and others took a long breath. Originally, they were not planning to burn incense. "The gas of the young master from the city department is not good."

However, seeing that Master Xuan Chong had no special reaction after offering the incense, and following Zhao Wumian's instructions, they all stepped forward to offer the incense.

Sure enough, Zhao Gujue and others were just like ordinary people offering incense, and the smell of incense did not change at all, just like Master Xuanchong.

Master Xuan Chong was relieved when he saw this. If a random person showed up better than him, an old Taoist priest who has been pious for decades, then he really didn't know how to express it.

The thoughts in my mind.

Master Xuan Chong looked at Zhao Wumian with a smile on his face. Since Zhao Wumian was the special one, he just had to make friends with him.

Zhao Wumian nodded as expected and then looked at Ben Chong.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Master Xuan Chong staring at him with a smile on his face, and subconsciously hid behind him.

Master Xuan Chong immediately coughed twice in embarrassment, then withdrew his fiery eyes and made a guiding gesture.

"My friend, please, let's go to the quiet room and have a chat."

"Master, please go first, I'll be behind."

Zhao Wumian saw that Master Xuan Chong's eyes were normal, so he said seriously.

Then Zhao Wumian followed Master Xuanchong and went to the quiet room together.

Zhao Gujue, Zhao Liu and others naturally followed Zhao Wumian inseparably.

Xiao Qing, who was in the distance, was still hiding and heading this way.

"We can't keep the real dragon waiting for a long time. I have to speed up."

Xiaoqing spit out the snake letter, mobilized all his strength, and rushed towards the Taoist temple.

As for Master Zhao Wumian, the True Dragon Master, he completely forgot about Xiao Qing and followed Master Xuan Chong happily. .

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