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Luo Yuangong took the leader's token with both hands and expressed the due respect. When he returned to his position, he looked at Tang Susu and Su Po and couldn't help but sigh.
There was no way. At this time, Tang Mu was not afraid of any pressure at all. Even if he united with everyone in the sect to oppose it, it would be useless. Designating the heir to the leader was the power given to the leader by the sect rules. Tang Mu insisted on doing this before he died. Who did it? Beat him
"Everyone, please remember that after my death, the funeral will not be announced secretly, otherwise it will easily bring disaster to the Shangqing Sect!" Tang Mu issued another will in public.
Everyone looked at each other, wondering what it meant? Several elders looked at each other with worried looks, as if they had noticed something.
After a while, the other inner disciples dispersed, leaving only three elders, Tang Yi and Wei Duo in the hall.
At this time, the elder Luo Yuangong asked in a deep voice: "Master, you and Dong Guo Haoran led the disciples to leave one after another. Now you have returned with such an injury. What happened? Who injured you?"
Tang Mu stood firm and said calmly: "I'm not energetic enough. If you have any questions, you can ask him after your junior brother takes over the position of head."
Tang Su Suhan said with a face: "Recently, there are rumors outside that Shang Jing has reappeared in the world. Could it be that the leader and Dong Guo Haoran became like this because they robbed Shang Jing?"
When the word 'Shang Jing' was mentioned, everyone present looked moved and stared closely at Tang Mu's reaction.
It is true that the background of 'Shang Jing' is too big. Although there are seven heroes standing side by side in the world now, in the final analysis, they still come from the foundation of the Wu Kingdom. At that time, Shang Song, the top master in the spiritual world, could have lived a happy life, but then he suddenly got involved in secular affairs on a whim. He worked hard to unify the world and established the Wu Kingdom. He also became the emperor of the Wu Kingdom and suppressed the monks all over the world. The euphemistic name is to prevent monks from competing with mortals for profit. Later, in order to seek immortality, Shang Song went against his original intention and dug a hole in the sky, causing a large amount of spiritual energy to leak in from the sky, making it difficult for the spiritual world to prosper. Shang Song's wife, Li Ge, the queen of Wu Kingdom, did not forget her original intention and repaired the sky. As a result, the couple disappeared without a trace.
After the couple disappeared, no one could suppress the hundreds of vassal states that divided the world, and the vassals started a war that continues to this day.
Legend has it that Shang Song refined a set of eight magic weapons, which were used by Shang Song to break the sky and Li Ge to mend the sky. The Wu Kingdom collapsed, the artifacts were leaked out, and the eight treasures were constantly circulating among the vassal states. As small countries continued to be annexed, the world eventually became divided into eight powerful countries. The eight treasures were also mastered by the eight countries, and were regarded by each country as an artifact to protect the country. And this 'Shang Mirror' is the sacred weapon of the Qin State that controls the country. It is said that the 'Shang Mirror' is the introduction to the magic weapon of breaking the sky and mending the sky, and is the first of the eight treasures. Therefore, it attracted the monks to intervene and the Qin State was destroyed. When the Qin Dynasty collapsed, the whereabouts of 'Shang Jing' were unknown, and all forces could not find it.
The key to the problem is that it is rumored that Queen Wu Lige did not mend the sky when she repaired it, and there were still gaps. Some people think that the excessive number of monks in the world is related to this. If there are too many monks, they will inevitably compete with the people for profit. They believe that monks continue to interfere in secular affairs and cause constant wars in the world. So some people want to collect eight magic weapons to fill the loopholes in the sky and cut off the source of spiritual energy. This naturally offended monks all over the world, and the great Sima Ning Wang Shang Jianbo of Yan State was one of them.
It happened that some unscrupulous disciples of the Shangqing Sect were flirting with Prince Ning Shang Jianbo, such as Dong Guo Haoran.
Recently, the outside world has suddenly heard rumors that "Shang Jing" has reappeared. Tang Mu and Dong Guo Haoran took their disciples and ran out for unknown reasons at this time. They also made such a fuss to prevent people from doubting their whereabouts and Shang Jing's. It’s difficult to do anything about it.
How many spiritual sects are behind a country? But Shang Jing is something that can cause disaster to the country. If the Shangqing Sect is provoked by this thing, can people not be worried? The Shangqing Sect is no longer the Shangqing Sect that flourished in its early years. It has long since declined and cannot withstand the storm.
Tang Mu slowly closed his eyes, "You are overthinking this. It's just because you were attacked by unknown people."
Several people finally saw that Tang Mu didn't want to tell the truth at all. He was going to fall down at any time and no one could force him...
At dawn the next day, the temple door creaked open, and an eye peeked out a few times.
The crack in the door gradually opened, and Master Dao stretched his head out to look around.
When the door opened again, Master Dao stretched out his feet and stepped out gently, standing on tiptoes quietly, not daring to make any sound, and continued to observe the movement outside. I went outside and walked around the small temple, listening with my ears open, looking with my eyes open, and carefully observing the surroundings.
It seems to be the middle of winter, the weather is freezing outside and the grass and trees are withered and yellow.
After throwing a few stones here and there to explore the path, there was no response. After discovering that there seemed to be no danger, the Taoist priest standing on the hillside outside the temple relaxed and straightened his body due to his vigilance, and took out something from his arms again. He picked up the polished bronze mirror and looked at his face left and right with a sigh.
The mirror was stuffed back into my arms, I saw the creek at the foot of the mountain, and ran down the mountain in a hurry. When I got to the stream, I jumped on a stone in the stream and looked at my own shadow reflected in the stream. "Alas!" I sighed again.
I had used the outside light to look into the mirror in the temple before, and combined with my current situation, I almost understood why the old man called him little brother. It was right to call him little brother. He was really little brother. I found that I had become a little brother. Little boy.
I slowly squatted on the stone and stared at the clear stream for a while, feeling sorry for myself. My stomach growled and I was hungry.
No matter what the relationship between this young man and himself was, he was actually bearing the feeling of hunger. He stood up and looked around, trying to find a way to find something to eat.
I accidentally saw signs of smoke curling up across the mountain. I jumped over the stream and found a wild trail that seemed to be leading there. I followed it with vigilance.
I climbed over the mountains and hid behind a big tree to observe, and saw a village.
The village looked a bit messy, as if it had been burned by fire. Many women and children were crying, and the villagers were cleaning up the messy village.
Master Tao looked at how he was dressed. The big toe exposed from the hole in his dirty linen shoes was curled up. It was a bit miserable, but it matched the dress of the villagers, which also gave him the confidence to show up and walk out with I walked towards the village with some guilt.
As soon as he entered the village, he saw a woman with messy hair running over and hugging him with a howl, "Brother Dao, you are still alive. I thought you were harmed by those soldiers and bandits who killed a thousand swords..."
An hour later, Master Dao understood that the village was looted by rebels yesterday, and some people were killed and injured. He probably appeared in the ruined temple to avoid the rebels.
When the smoke went out, the half-fed men in the village began to go into the mountains to find food. The main task was to dig some roots or hunt some wild animals to help the villagers survive the winter. As for the food in the village, which had been looted by the soldiers and bandits, the little food that was eaten just now was something that someone had hidden without being discovered by the soldiers and bandits. This little thing could not satisfy the whole village. A little food was temporarily provided to the men who had to do manual labor. The old, weak, women and children had to endure hunger and continue to clean up the messy village, while the men went to the mountains to find food.
Among the men looking for food, Dao Ye also became one of them inexplicably, and the young boy also used him as a man.
Now he is no longer called Daoye. In this village, his real name is Niu Youdao. I wonder if it is Shiya's fate, which matches his title of 'Daoye'.
If Niu Youdao is right, Niu Youdao will do it. Mr. Tao doesn't care. He doesn't know how he became Niu Youdao out of nowhere.
Although he was surprised by this strange thing, it was not too difficult to accept. For a person like him who has a background in 'archeology', he has seen a lot of things behind the dead, and there are many strange and weird things. There are many ancient books and legends about this kind of soul in the human body. Others regard it as superstitious. But he has always had the attitude of believe it or not. After confirming his situation, his mentality was good and he could accept it calmly.
In short, he is not an unknown person here. He has a reasonable identity. Master Dao himself has decided to call him Niu Youdao.
The task of finding food nearby was left to the teenagers, while the more adventurous trips to distant places were left to the adults.
Under the guise of looking for food, Niu Youdao ran away from home and went back to the ruined temple instead of looking for food.
He tore off a hanging rag curtain in the temple, wrapped the old man's body, and carried it down the mountain to the river the old man had said.
I went into the bamboo forest and wielded a hatchet to knock down some bamboos, trimmed off the branches and leaves, cut the lengths, found dead vines and other things and soaked them in water, and made a very solid three-layer bamboo raft, which was spacious, spacious and stable. Based on his life experience, making bamboo rafts is a very simple matter and does not require much effort.
The bottom of the bamboo tube was used as a roller, and the braided bamboo raft was pushed into the water with a roar. The old man's body was placed on it. A pile of dry firewood was collected and piled on it. A large flat stone was found from the creek and placed on the bamboo raft.
A simple paddle and a bamboo pole were brought along with the bamboo raft, and a hoe brought from the village was also thrown on.
A knife was used to cut off the tied dead vines, and the bamboo poles were propped up on the shore, and the bamboo rafts were used to carry people away from the shore.
Holding on to the bamboo raft and taking advantage of the flow of the water, I slowly swayed away from the blue waves.
As for why he didn't stay and rebuild their homes with the villagers, first of all, he had no feelings for these villagers, and the villagers who were nesting in the mountain dens didn't have much knowledge. He pretended to be stupid and asked a lot of questions, but in the end, the villagers didn't even know what was going on outside. Not sure. He didn't want to stay here and farm. He was very curious about the world here, and even more curious about what Dong Guo Haoran, who had terrifyingly profound internal power, said about the Shangqing Sect. When he was still a Taoist master, he liked this kind of cultivation. He often looked for similar classics from ancient tombs and had a strong desire to go to the Shangqing Sect to experience it.
Secondly, this ghost place is often looted by bandits. My young family has been harmed by those bandits for a long time. There are many people in the same situation as him in the village. He is alone and has nothing to worry about when he leaves.
I didn't want to stay for a long time, so I left as soon as possible while I wasn't familiar with the people in the village. I was afraid that if I stayed too long and fell in love with the villagers, it would be difficult to let go, so I left quietly.
The kindness of a meal should be repaid in the future if conditions permit, even if it is not even half full.
And the reason why I brought Dongguo Haoran's body was because I thought it would be safer to bring more evidence to the Shangqing Sect. Doesn't it also seem more sincere
It was freezing cold today, so he thought it would be okay to keep it fresh, and it wouldn't be troublesome to carry it around. ,.