After receiving Zhao Qingshan's order, Danyang ran back to Lingxiao Palace, stopped at the entrance of the hall to tidy up the Taoist robe, then he showed a solemn expression on his face, and slowly stepped into Lingxiao Palace, "Wuliang Tianzun! Five donors, my temple master is invited."

He was squinting his eyes slightly in the Lingxiao Palace and listening to the unique singing of the Taoist priests in the hall, Fu Wenwu felt a little bit home inexplicably. When he heard Danyang's voice coming from behind, Fu Wenwu was stunned for a moment, turned around and smiled, "I'm working on Taoist priest."

Danyang smiled faintly, turned sideways toward Tianen Palace and pointed his hand in a hint, saying, "Five donors, please follow me."

There are clouds and mists all year round on Longsu Mountain. After the expansion, the top of the mountain is even more like cranes soaring and green bamboos form the sea. It is a fascinating scene of immortals, which makes people involuntarily yearn for it.

Danyang walked lightly between the bamboo sea, and Fu Wenwu followed closely by four guards, feeling deeply moved... It was indeed a place where peerless masters practiced, and he was actually a Taoist true immortal!

Before leaving Kyoto City, Fu Wenwu read many recent images taken by satellites in space. The erected mountain in Longsu Mountain is clearly not the current Longsu Mountain, but the scene before the great changes in Longsu Mountain in the past, and even the dilapidated Taoist temple on the top of the mountain is clearly visible.

However, after entering the Longsu Mountain realm, everything you see and hear is very different from satellite photos. Even those who are firm in the position of Fu Wenwu will inevitably be shaken after going to Longsu Mountain.

Such a bizarre and magical thing forced Fu Wenwu to choose to believe that there might be gods in the world... Otherwise, how should the magic of Longsu Mountain be explained?

Shuttle through the sheep intestine path between the bamboo sea on the top of Longsu Mountain. If there is no familiar person leading the way in front of you, it is probably normal for Fu Wenwu and his friends to be trapped in the bamboo sea for a few days.

When he took Fu Wenwu and the other two through the bamboo sea and turned the spring, the Tianen Palace, which was faintly visible between clouds and mist, appeared in Danyang and others' sight.

After stopping, Danyang turned around and said, "Wuliang Tianzun! Please wait for a while, the five donors."

"I have to work hard for Taoist priest." Fu Wenwu walked along the way. The shock in his heart had already stirred up storms. He believed that there was indeed a Taoist true immortal on Longsu Mountain, and his attitude naturally became much more humble.

Danyang nodded and walked towards Tianen Hall quietly. In front of the golden statue of the Jade Emperor in the Tianen Hall, he found Zhao Qingshan with his back facing away from the door, and stopped at the door. He bowed and said, "Master Guan, the person is here."

"Let that old man enter the hall, and the remaining four people are blocked from a hundred meters away from each other." Zhao Qingshan's back to Danyang, his voice seemed very peaceful, making people feel like he was bathed in spring breeze.

"Yes." Danyang stood outside the hall and replied slightly, took two steps back before turning around and walking towards Fu Wenwu and others. After approaching, he bowed and said, "Wuliang Tianzun! My temple master, the real person, invites Mr. Fu, and asks the remaining four donors to follow me to Shengxian Pavilion to rest for a while."

As soon as Danyang said this, the four guards who followed Fu Wenwu suddenly frowned. One of them said, "Forgive me, Taoist priest, we four must go in together."

"Wuliang Tianzun! My temple master only invited Mr. Fu to enter the palace. I hope the four donors should not make things difficult for me." Danyang glanced at Fu Wenwu, ignored the reactions of the four guards, and directly pointed out with a weak hand: "Mr. Fu, please enter the palace."

Seeing Danyang's actions, the four guards couldn't help but look at each other, ignored Danyang's obstruction, followed Fu Wenwu and walked towards Tianen Palace with great strides.

Danyang straightened his waist, looked at the backs of the four guards and smiled faintly, then bowed to the air and said, "If you are tired, the mountain god... throw these four people a hundred meters away. For the time being, it is a restraint and not free."

A faint green light appeared in the clouds and mist. Four giant feet woven from vines appeared out of thin air in front of the four guards. At a lightning speed, with four muffled sounds, the four guards were kicked away directly.

In a trance, the voice of the mountain god Fan Tong came from all directions, "The Taoist priest has an order, only one person is allowed to enter the Tianen Temple. Don't be reckless. Next time, I will definitely not let you go!"

Fu Wenwu, who was walking in the front, was stunned and then he truly realized the strong side of Qingyun Temple... Even the legendary mountain god had to abide by the orders of the Taoist priest in the hall, what's the use of the four guards?

Without turning around, Fu Wenwu paused and continued to walk towards the Tianen Palace. The expectation in his heart had reached the peak without realizing it. What kind of master can he build a Taoist holy land like Qingyun Temple?!

The clouds and mist on the mountain blocked their sight. It was not until Fu Wenwu appeared in front of Tianen Hall that he could barely see Zhao Qingshan in Tianen Hall holding a whisk in his hand and facing him.

Fu Wenwu calmed down and bowed to Zhao Qingshan in the hall, saying, "Fu Wenwu, the Fu family in Kyoto City, has seen Qingchengzi real person!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Wenwu opened his eyes widened...

I saw that the originally clouds and mist in Tianen Hall rolled towards both sides as if they had come alive, and a passage about ten meters long and two meters wide was empty.

Zhao Qingshan, standing in front of the golden statue of the Jade Emperor in the Tianen Hall, slowly turned around, with a quiet and peaceful smile on his face, which invisibly gave people a trustworthy feeling.

Fu Wenwu saw it and saw a young Taoist in the hall wearing a purple gold crown, a sun and moon white treasure shirt, and a sun and sun Tai Chi whisk in his hands. It seemed that a thousand rays of light burst out from behind him. His dark and deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the world and give people a huge shock to their hearts.

This young Taoist smiled, as if he had seen through the world and looked at the common people...

"This is the real Taoist immortal!!!" This scene brought Fu Wenwu a deep shock that was difficult to describe in words. He shouted in his heart, then bowed deeply to Zhao Qingshan, and said earnestly: "The Taoist master is really a master..."

"The Emperor Wuliang Tianzun! The donor is attached to the face." Zhao Qingshan gently waved the Qiankun Lan Sun Taiji whisk in his hand, and shook his head with a smile on his lips and said, "All things in the world are born from existence, and existence is born from non-existence. What is a master? People in the world are mediocre, and people in the market call themselves masters with false reputations."

Fu Wenwu showed admiration on his face and bowed, "The real person is too modest."

Zhao Qingshan smiled gently and said, "Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature. I have something to say today. If the donor comes to see him sincerely, then the virtue and disaster will be defeated."

After saying something, Fu Wenwu was confused and had no idea what Zhao Qingshan was saying. Fu Wenwu couldn't help but ask: "What... what does the real person mean?"

"If the donor does not go up the mountain today, a great disaster will be approaching." Zhao Qingshan gently waved the whisk in his hand, and smiled, making it difficult to have doubts. He said: "A drink and peck are determined by heaven. If the donor lives in a high position and seeks blessings from the world, then the people will be blessed and have great merits. If the donor lives in a high position and seeks blessings from the world, then the people will suffer great troubles and have serious sins."

A pair of black and deep eyes swept over Fu Wenwu. Zhao Qingshan continued: "Heaven and earth are not kind, and treat all things as straw dogs; saints are not kind, and treat the people as straw dogs. The donor is in the world of fame and fortune, and everything is profit-oriented. You will definitely blind, deaf, and feel refreshed. How can you benefit the people? This is a great sin!"

As soon as they met, they were caught by Zhao Qingshan and belittled. Fu Wenwu, who believed that he had a clear conscience in his behavior and affairs, suddenly couldn't get out of the way. He said, "The real person lives in the deep mountains, why do he assert that way?"

"I am in the world but not in the world, and my heart is in the deep mountains but not in the mountains." Zhao Qingshan smiled calmly and said, "Live in a good place, have a good heart, benevolent, speak with good faith, have good politics and do good things, and do good things when you are good at it. Only when you don't fight can you be worry-free, otherwise there will be troubles!"

Only when you don’t fight can you be worry-free? Fu Wenwu was shocked all over. Just as he was about to ask, he saw that Zhao Qingshan had already taken out the wooden fish and stood there and hit it at a unique frequency.

Amid the sounds of wooden fish, Fu Wenwu's mind flashed through his life's actions, as if there was a magical power leading him to a predetermined direction.

The sound of wooden fish continued, and Fu Wenwu's distracting thoughts continued. He slowly closed his eyes and stood firmly in the Tianen Hall, falling into a hazy state that seemed awake but not awake.

Slowly, a quiet and peaceful smile appeared on Fu Wenwu's face. The scattered distractions did not defeat him, but gradually opened up a brand new world for him with the magical sound of wooden fish.

Fu Wenwu only felt that he had returned to his mother's arms and was rushing towards a new future in his mother's warm arms. The sky became bluer, the water became clearer, and the thoughts in his mind became purer.

Everything was guided by the sound of wooden fish and its slow speed. Fu Wenwu felt that he seemed to have regained the innocent heart of the past. The old problems that had been bothering him for many years disappeared invisible in an instant, and his body became refreshing and energetic.

Fu Wenwu, who is over 80 years old, feels that his age is shrinking, from 80 to 70, from 70 to 50... all his memories of life are replayed in just one hour.

The dreams of the past, the pursuits of the past, and the passion of the past, all returned in an instant...

With comparison and reference, Fu Wenwu realized that his life trajectory had deviated from his dream more than fifty years ago and continued to move forward driven by interests...

Suddenly, Fu Wenwu opened his eyes, but found that he was already in tears.

Zhao Qingshan stopped Mu Yu's beating and looked at Fu Wenwu with a smile, "Do you dare to ask the donor, do you still feel that you have a clear conscience?"!~!
Chapter completed!