Daoist Lin Xuan was the first to wake up, raised his hand to keep Qin Mu, and said sincerely: "Master Qin must stay! You came here with the golden book, it is not as simple as letting Xiao Dao read for three days, you are tempting me to take the bait! Now that you've cast the bait and I'm hooked, why don't you sit down and talk?"
Those old Taoist priests and nuns nodded and said in unison: "Talk in detail! There is nothing to talk about!"
"We are all cultivators and Qi refiners, so there is nothing not to talk about!"
"The righteous way and the evil way are all ways, family members!"
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Daoist Lin Xuan invited Qin Mu to take a seat, and immediately an old Taoist nun came to make tea and serve it. Qin Mu drank tea and said with a smile, "Good tea is only a little worse than God's. What kind of tea is this, can you give me some?"
"deliver!"
The old Taoist grinned, showing a few scattered teeth, and said with a smile: "This is the Tianqing Baoxiang from my Taoist sect. Only the tea produced by the tea trees growing in Yuxu Spring can be called Tianqing Baoxiang. Three plants have grown, and they can't produce a few catties a year! How many catties does Qin Jiao mainly care about?"
Qin Mu put down the medicine basket, asked the village chief to come out, poured tea for him, and said, "Grandpa village chief, are you still used to drinking?"
"Tianqingbaoxiang tea has a light fragrance but a long aftertaste, so I'm used to drinking it naturally!"
The village chief smiled and said, "Even the emperor can't drink this tea! So let's have a catty first, and drink new tea next spring."
Qin Mu said to the old Taoist nun: "Pack a catty to taste the taste, and ask for it before tomorrow."
The old Taoist went in a hurry, and after a while, she brought a big bag of tea.
Qin Mu collected the tea, looked around, and said, "The Daoist sect is poor."
An old Taoist hurriedly said: "Those who are not poor, originally had some belongings, but they were stolen later. Master Qin, your golden book..."
"Oh, from my old Qin's family."
Qin Mu put the golden scroll aside, and said, "There was some gap between me and the Daoist sect, and I always wanted to go up the mountain to make amends, but it was a pity that I couldn't make it. Today I am here to ask Lin Taoist to read the book, and the other thing is to resolve this issue." Duan grievance."
"Qin Hierarch needless to say!"
Daoist Lin Xuan said seriously: "Grudges and grievances can be resolved, but doctrinal disputes cannot be resolved. Even if grievances and grievances are resolved today, disputes will arise again because of doctrines in the future, and how much more grievances and grievances will arise. Master Qin still talks about this Just this golden book."
Qin Mu admired him for seeing clearly, and said: "Mr. Lin Daoist's vision is deep, and Qin admires it. So today we will talk about this precious golden book. This book records three kinds of exercises, namely Magpie Bridge and Xuan Yin. , Heshendu is a technique that connects to the seventh divine storehouse, Shenqiao divine storehouse. I brought this book here, and you should be able to guess the purpose."
"Sure enough, it's a technique for repairing the bridge of the gods!"
Many old Taoists and Taoist aunts were shocked and couldn't hold back their excitement.
Repairing the divine bridge, breaking through the last shackles, and becoming a god is the long-cherished wish of many people, even the masters of Taoism!
The so-called cultivating immortals in the Taoist sect is just an excuse to talk about sex.
— Immortal is what Xiaoyujing said. The masters of Xiaoyujing and the masters of Taoism often walk around, calling themselves immortals. People live in the mountains, ignoring world affairs, and they are more pure and lofty than Taoism.
When these old Taoist priests and nuns saw the golden scroll, they were shocked by the magpie bridge formula on the treasure scroll, and immediately realized that it was a method of repairing the bridge of the gods, which was extremely subtle, so it took three days No sleep, no rest, no food, no sleep.
Now, Qin Mu points out that this golden tome is the method of repairing the divine bridge and connecting the divine bridge to the heavenly court, which makes them almost have the urge to snatch it.
But when they saw the old man next to him who had no hands or feet and could still drink tea, everyone calmed down again.
Three days ago, the old man who got out of the basket just glanced at them, and this look made them see the pinnacle of swordsmanship.
When they saw the old man's eyes, they seemed to see a sword attacking them, making them unavoidable, unavoidable, unstoppable, unbreakable, unbreakable, so they avoided the old man's gaze one by one.
They are famous figures in the Taoist sect. Although they are not at the level of the old Taoist masters, they are also figures at the level of the leader, with superb swordsmanship. However, this old man made them feel that if they took a hard shot, they would definitely die without a place to die.
Daoist Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, his vitality burst out, and he listed a Zhoutian Xingdou model in the air, with hidden spells, and said: "Master Qin, please explain."
Qin Mu smiled slightly, knowing that he was testing his own skills in arithmetic. If Qin Mu didn't know anything about arithmetic, then the Taoist school could sit on the ground and raise the price. Only when Qin Mu has a very high attainment in magic and let the Taoists know that he is dispensable, can they help him willingly.
"This is the art of the great week, the stars and the stars."
Qin Mu shook his fingers, pointing back and forth among the stars in the sky, and said quickly: "The big sky is three hundred and sixty-five, and the three hundred and sixty-sixth star is hidden in it, which is the seat of the Jade Emperor. You didn't mark the Jade Emperor." , is to let me solve the number of Jade Emperor stars, right?"
As soon as the words were finished, Qin Mu drew a star in the Star Dou with his vitality and said, "Here is the number of the Jade Emperor's stars!"
Many old Taoist priests and nuns in Yuxu Temple were shocked, and they each looked at each other: "The master of Tianmo is extremely skilled in algebra, and he can solve it so quickly! He can solve the number of Jade Emperor's stars so easily, and calculate the kung fu in the golden book." I'm afraid the method is not difficult for him, it just takes time."
Master Lin Xuan dissipated his vitality, and asked in confusion: "Since Master Qin can solve it, why do you still come to my Taoist sect?"
"I can solve it by myself, but it will take a long time, and I can't wait that long."
Qin Mu said sternly: "And I also need someone from the Daoist sect to help me calculate the space spell model of a magic cannon. These two things require many masters who are proficient in spells. Dao sects can keep a copy of the door skills and space spells!"
In Yuxu Temple, everyone took a long breath, but the atmosphere fell silent.
Qin Mu put away the golden scroll, got up and said, "If Daoist Lin is interested, you might as well wait for me at the Taiyuan Academy in the capital. I need to go to Xiaoyujing, and invite some masters who are proficient in arithmetic in Xiaoyujing. By the way, Daoist Lin, Can you give me a copy of Xuannv's Almanac?"
Daoist Lin Xuan said: "It's a small matter." After finishing speaking, he ordered someone to fetch Xuannv's scriptures and give them to Qin Mu.
Qin Mu accepted Xuannv's Sutra, thanked him, and said meaningfully: "Your master, the old Taoist master, is also in Xiaoyujing, right? He doesn't have much lifespan. If there is a way to repair the bridge and the magic of space..."
Taoist Lin Xuan's body trembled slightly, and he remained silent.
Qin Mu walked out of Yuxu Temple, called Shanghou's Xiong Xiyu and Xiong Qi'er, mother and daughter who were outside the temple, and left down the mountain.
Daoist Lin Xuan let out a foul breath, and looked at the many old Taoists in Yuxu Temple, and those old Taoist priests and nuns were also looking at him.
Daoist Lin Xuan got up suddenly, and said in a deep voice, "Call people who are proficient in arithmetic and arithmetic from the Taoist sect, and go down the mountain to Beijing."
"Taoist, think twice!"
An old Taoist hurriedly said: "Does the Taoist really want to join forces with the Tianmo Sect? The Tianmo Sect is ambitious, and the current generation of the Tianmo Sect Master is even more powerful, and he has evil intentions. I don't know how many brothers from my Taoist sect were killed in the battle of the capital!"
Another old Taoist nun said: "The leader Qin of the Tianmo Sect is indeed more cunning and ruthless than Li Tianxing, and even more difficult to deal with than Li Tianxing! This time he brought the golden book and precious scroll, I am afraid it is to lure us into the game!"
"My Daoist sect has a profound grievance with the Heavenly Demon Sect. The Heavenly Demon Sect leader, Lang Gu Yuanshi, is not a good person. The Taoist Master thinks twice before acting!"
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"The capital, you must go! The method of becoming a god, you must obtain it!"
Daoist Lin Xuan waved his sleeves and said calmly: "Masters, you don't need to say any more. Master Qin is right, even if we don't help him, he can decipher the contents of the golden scroll. What's more, there are mastery techniques in Taiyuan Academy and Xiaoyujing Middle School. For those who count, it is only a matter of time before we can calculate the model of space spells. If our Taoist sect is one step behind, it will be every step behind, and it will only be surpassed by the Tianmo Sect, and it will fall behind the times!"
He turned around to pack his bags, and said: "My Taoist sect needs its own god, a living god to protect the Taoist sect. In a world of great changes, the holy land that remains unchanged, there is no way out!"
Many old Taoists stopped persuading them, and went to pack their outfits, select outstanding disciples, and prepare to rush to the capital.
Suddenly, an old Taoist uttered an earth-shattering scream: "Which god stole the head teacher's whisk?"
An angry voice came from the other side: "Who ate my fish?"
"Who stole my landscape screen? This is a treasure I have treasured for many years!"
"Who has seen my Qiankun Bay? It's a rockery in a pot that I collected from Qiankun Bay."
"The poor nun's hairpin is on the dressing table, who took it? Squeak!"
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At the foot of Yuxu Mountain, Qin Mu passed by the mountain gate. The old Taoist guarding the mountain outside the thatched house stood there, returned Qin Mu's clothes, and asked suspiciously, "The old thief stole my Taoist treasure again?"
Qin Mu took the clothes, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen him on the mountain before."
The old Taoist stomped his feet and said: "Oops! If you see him, he can still be free for a while. If you don't see him, these three days will allow this old scoundrel to search the graves of his ancestors several times!" After finishing speaking, Baibai called the big yellow dog, and led the dog up the mountain in a hurry.
That big yellow dog was extremely agile, jumping back and forth on Yuxu Mountain, sniffing around on the ground, suddenly there was a dog barking from the mountain, and the chickens flew like dogs.
"If you don't leave, the masters of the Taoist sect will be killed." The village head in the basket reminded Qin Mu.
Qin Mu came to his senses and hurriedly urged Long Qilin, "Run!"
Long Qilin hurriedly ran away, running towards the outside of the majestic Kunlun Mountains.
After running for a long time, he finally ran out of the Kunlun Mountains. Qin Mu said with a worried look on his face, "Can the lame grandpa get out..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the cripple sitting in the shade of a big tree in front of them, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
Qin Mu was dumbfounded, and was about to speak when the cripple suddenly jumped up and ran wildly. He had disappeared into the air, and a voice came from afar: "Mu'er, you go to Xiaoyujing first, and I'll be there soon!"
A big dog crashed to the ground, and several old Taoists sat on the back of the big dog, both men and women, full of murderous looks.
The big dog sniffed under the tree, and a cloud formed under its feet, soared into the sky, and chased the cripple in the direction where the lame left.
Qin Mu was stunned, looked at Long Qilin, and said kindly, "Pang Long, can you catch up with that dog?"
Long Qilin shook his head: "This guy runs so fast, I can't catch up with him."
"It eats shit and runs faster than you!"
Qin Mu grieved and said, "You still have the face to eat the panacea!"