In the Qingyun Tiandao Palace, there is a lot of chickens and dogs jumping around. Many Taoists are flying in the sky, and some are running on the ground, looking for thieves and Taoists everywhere. After the incident of thieves in the Taoist courtyard was exposed, the other palaces and courtyards of Qingyuntian discovered that not only the Taoist courtyard was stolen, they were also patronized by thieves.
It's just that the thief was really cunning, and no one noticed that the treasure houses of the palaces and courtyards were looted. It wasn't until the treasures of these Taoists were stolen that they attracted attention.
Even the Daoist Palace was robbed, and many veteran Taoists rushed to the treasure house of the Daoist Palace. There were more than a dozen Taoist priests in the divine realm guarding outside, and other Taoist priests opened the seal and filed in to see if there were any missing treasures.
Taoist Master Lin Xuan looked at the scene of the Qingyun sect flying like dogs and dogs, and said with a smile: "Master Qin, your parents are just like flying dogs when they come to my Taoism. He searched for traces of him, and raised a few god dogs, specially to deal with him."
Qin Mu had some headaches, and said helplessly, "Grandpa lame was not cultivated at a high level in the past, and you could still take him down. Now that he has cultivated to the God Realm, he has also practiced good fortune skills, and even his own smell is hidden. You want to take him down." It’s going to be as hard as going to heaven.”
The two continued to climb upwards as if nothing happened, as if the death of the disciple of Zhou Tianxing's host god in the Taoist monastery had nothing to do with them.
Some Taoist priests flew to the outer space in a hurry, and invited a few god dogs, mastiffs, and rats from the divine kingdom under their jurisdiction, and also invited some fast catchers to search around.
Qin Mu and Taoist Lin Xuan chatted without a word, and went up the mountain at a leisurely pace. Taoist Xuan, Long Qilin and Shui Qilin followed behind them. Some Taoist priests asked them to stop, questioned them and let them go.
"Is Lan Yutian okay?" Taoist Lin Xuan asked.
"It's not a big problem."
Although Qin Mu said so, his forehead tended to explode, and he said with a headache: "My younger brother has no memories of the past, now it's just a blank sheet of paper, on which you can draw the most beautiful pictures, and you can also scribble, draw It's a mess. I'm afraid he's getting petty theft."
"Small theft, can it cause such a big commotion?" Daoist Lin Xuan said with a smile.
"The lame grandpa's rule is that thieves don't leave empty space."
Qin Mu said seriously: "As long as he makes a move, he will steal the best things. Just now he stole us once, and when he stole to Lan Yutian, he found that Lan Yutian had no treasures on him, so he stole Lan Yutian away. I don't want Worried about Yudi's safety, only worried that he will learn badly."
"The thief should take Lan Yutian and escape from Qingyuntian, right?"
"Escape? Impossible. Lame grandpa is a master who doesn't take too much trouble when watching the excitement. He is definitely in the Taoist palace now, changing his appearance, and following those Taoists to search for the whereabouts of the culprits."
The two finally came to the Taoist palace on the top of the mountain. The Taoist palace seemed to be facing an enemy. Many Taoist priests came in and out, urging all kinds of mirrors and other treasures to shine around, looking for the whereabouts of the old thief.
A young Taoist hurried out of the palace, saw Qin Mu and Taoist Lin Xuan head-on, was slightly startled, and said in a low voice, "How did you go up the mountain? I just told the head teacher about your visit, but now there is a commotion in the Taoist palace. If you are a thief, the headmaster has no time to see you."
This Taoist is Yuchen.
Qin Mu smiled slightly, and said in a loud voice: "Qin Mu, the overlord of Yankang, and Lin Xuan, the master of Yankang Daomen, came to pay a visit to Master Qingyun and the envoy of heaven! Master Qingyun, you are just a branch of the Taoist sect, why don't you come and welcome us soon?"
His voice was loud, rushed from the bottom of the mountain, and exploded in the sky above Qingyun Tiandao Palace, and his voice spread throughout Qingyun Dao Palace and Twenty-Four Halls!
Many Taoists who were searching for the Taoist Taoist heard this voice, stopped involuntarily, and looked at this side, and the atmosphere became extremely depressing for a while.
Taoist Yuchen's face changed slightly.
Taoist Lin Xuan kept an eye on his nose, nose and heart, without any surprises. He seemed to have expected Qin Muhui to say this, and said leisurely: "The leader of Qin is the hegemony of Yankang, who is unparalleled in the ages. If you fight out, I'm afraid there are as many people in the Dao Palace who want to kill you."
Qin Mu smiled and said: "There are many people who want to kill me, but I am still alive. Although I have the title of Hegemony, the name of Hegemony is more about being killed than being touted by others." You shouldn't worry about me, you should worry about yourself, I call the Qingyun faction a branch of the Taoist sect, how can the Qingyun faction tolerate you?"
Taoist Lin Xuan waved his whisk and laughed loudly.
Taoist Yuchen frowned, and shouted in a low voice: "You two have no sense of proportion! I also want to let you go up the mountain because of my fellowship. You go up the mountain quietly, and the head teacher will meet you quietly and give you some benefits. You just go down the mountain. Now that you are pulling out your names, the Heavenly Court Envoy knows, can you tolerate you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, an old voice came from the Daoist Palace, saying: "Yuchenzi, please come in with Yankang Taoist friends and Qin Bati."
Taoist Yuchen had no choice but to bow and say yes, and said: "You come with me. You have caused trouble, and it is hard to say whether you can leave alive..."
Qin Mu said with a smile: "Brother Yuchen, we are not poor relatives who go to the mountains to beg for food. We sneak in to beg for food and we are beaten out. What are the messengers of the heavenly court? Didn't the prince Qiuming of the heavenly court be killed by me? Senior brother When I was in Luxian County, my vision was very high, which made me admire, how come back to Daomen, it is so unbearable?"
Taoist Yuchen frowned, led them to the Taoist palace, shook his head and said, "You don't know the heights of the sky and the depth of the earth."
The two smiled slightly and walked into the Dao Palace under the eyes of everyone.
In the Dao Palace, the main hall is extremely spacious, with a radius of a hundred feet, but the strange thing is that there is no dome above it. This Dao Palace is open to the sky, and the sun shines on it.
Qin Mu took a closer look, and saw that the Dao Palace had no dome, so the light of the sun, moon, and stars could shine down on it, and the space here seemed strange. After the sun passed, the light of the moon would cast here , so that the Dao Palace will always be in the light.
As for the man-made stars and galaxy in the sky, after the rays of light are gathered, it looks much larger from here than other places, and even the textures and palaces on those stars can be seen with the naked eye without using any magical powers.
The stars are bright and colorful, which is very wonderful.
At this moment, in the main hall of the Taoist Palace, dozens of old Taoists were already sitting on futons, floating in the air, each with auspicious aura surrounding them.
These old Taoists describe Gao Gu, who has lived for an unknown number of years, with long eyebrows and snow-white hair, sitting there withered, with dizzy old eyes opened, and a solemn expression.
Although their eyes are dim, their pupils burst out with frightening light from time to time, obviously their cultivation is unfathomable.
There are also some Taoists who are relatively young. Young is relatively speaking. These Taoists are probably not too young. All of them have gray hair, and their Taoist robes have also been washed white, some of them are tattered, and the straw sandals on their feet are also worn It was broken, and several toes were drilled out.
Qin Mu glanced around and noticed a few people in the brightest clothes.
One of them, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist crown on his head and a purple ribbon on his body, with a dust whisk in his hand and a Taoist sword at his waist, should be Qing Yuntian's head teacher.
The other few should be visitors from the Heavenly Court, they were very young, mostly teenagers and girls, with delicate features, and they were curiously looking at Qin Mu and Daoist Lin Xuan who walked in.
The strange thing is that the head teacher Qingyun is not sitting in a high position, but sitting in the next step, and his status is lower than those of those young girls.
The boys and girls were not sitting on the highest seats. The one on the top seat was the statue of the Taoist ancestor, which should be a wooden carving, and it was very old.
The statue is about ten feet high, it is a sloppy Taoist, with a dust whisk on his back, holding a strange compass in his hand, bowing his body, the compass sticks out, and the sloppy Taoist's gaze falls on the compass.
The wood carvings are lifelike and very vivid.
"It really is him."
Qin Mu smiled. This slovenly Taoist was the Taoist he met at the Yaochi event, and he attended the meeting with the young Brahma King Buddha.
At that time, the Taoist did nothing but studied spells every day, while Da Brahma asked for elixirs, and relied on his elixirs to support the two of them. Moreover, Da Brahma still had a temper, so if he gave more elixirs, he would resolutely refuse to accept them. Say bad for his practice.
"The Taoist gate in the lower realm was built by the abandoned disciples of the Taoist gate back then. During the Kaihuang era, they helped Kaihuang and did treasonous things. In fact, they are guilty."
The seat of the head teacher Qingyun is very high, looking down at Lin Xuan and Taoist Yi from a high position, explaining the origin of the Yankang Taoist sect, and said calmly: "And my Qingyuntian is also called the Qingyun sect, which is the direct descendant of the Taoist ancestor and has always lived here When the traitor Kaihuang rebelled and rebelled, Qingyuntian lived in seclusion in the heavens of Yuanjie and was ordered to seal Yankang Tianqiong. According to the law of the heavenly court, the Taoist sect of Yankang was to be wiped out. I asked the heavenly court for orders to keep you. Lin Xiaoyou, just now you said that I, Qingyuntian, is a branch of your Taoist sect, do you know the reason now?"
An old Taoist priest next to him sneered, "Little friend Lin, why don't you pay homage to the head teacher?"
Taoist Master Lin Xuan greeted Qingyun's head teacher, Jishou, and said, "Senior brother."
All the Taoist priests frowned and shouted, "Bastard! Why don't you kneel?"
When Lin Xuan saw the ceremony, the number of etiquette he performed was that of the same generation. According to the rules, the younger generation should kneel down and bow to the elders, kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times!
Qin Mu smiled and said, "You are from the same sect, so you are from the same sect. Seeing fellow disciples kneel down and worship you, you are not Taoist ancestors, can you afford it?"
"I have the three treasures passed down by the Taoist ancestors on me, the whisk, the Taoist shoes, and the Taoist crown, which represent the Taoist ancestors, so I naturally deserve Lin Xiaoyou's kneeling."
Master Qingyun looked at Qin Mu with sharp eyes, and said, "Yankang's Tiansheng leader is also known as the overlord Qin Mu. Lin Xiaoyou is from the same sect, and I also recognize this junior, so he doesn't have to worship. Why don't you worship?" I?"
Qin Mu couldn't help laughing, and said, "I bowed, don't say you can't afford it, even if the Taoist ancestor came in person, I can't afford it. I bow to you, and your life will be shortened."
Master Qingyun waved his whisk, and said leisurely: "Yankang is also a small country. I, Qingyun, govern twenty-four kingdoms of God, and none of them is smaller than Yankang. You are the leader of a small sect in a small country, and I can be You salute."
He smiled slightly, and said: "The one behind me is the Heavenly Court Envoy, representing the Heavenly Court, symbolizing the authority of the Heavenly Emperor, and worthy of your worship. Qin Bati, you can kneel down and pay respects."
The heavenly court boys and girls behind him sat on the throne, looking at Qin Mu with great interest.
Qin Mu laughed loudly, shook his head and said, "Since the head teacher insists that I worship, then I will first worship the Taoist ancestor. Little devils in the heavenly court, step back and don't block the Taoist ancestor!"
Master Qingyun frowned and left from the throne.
The men and women in the heavenly court chuckled and left their seats one after another.
Qin Mu stepped forward, looked up at the sloppy wooden statue of the Taoist, and said with a smile, "Old Taoist, Mu came to see you. Your disciples and grandchildren asked me to worship you. Then I will bow down!"
He just lifted up the hem of his clothes, suddenly the ancestral tree fell apart with a loud bang!
In the Taoist palace, all the old Taoist priests were startled, only to see that after the ancestral tree statue split, a fire suddenly ignited, and it was quickly burned to ashes!
Qin Mu laughed loudly, did not bow down, turned to Qingyun's head teacher, and said loudly: "Old Taoist priest, your disciples and grandchildren asked me to worship your Taoist crown, Taoist shoes and dust whisk. To worship these three treasures is to worship you. Then you should I bow!"
He made a gesture to bow down, the Dao crown on the head of Master Qingyun suddenly exploded with a bang, the whisk in his hand suddenly burned, and the Dao shoes under his feet turned into ashes in an instant!
Qin Mu straightened his waist, looked at the bewildered Headmaster Qingyun, and said with a half-smile, "Teacher, you know now, you can't afford my bow, and neither can Daozu. Put away your prestige. .”
Master Qingyun's hair was disheveled, he threw away the dust whisk that had been burnt to ashes, and stood there with bare feet, at a loss for what to do.
The other old Taoist priests were horrified and at a loss: "Is Ba Ti really so powerful? Even Dao Patriarch dare not be worshiped by him?"