Chapter 2 The Newborn Daozhen Sect

There is a cool breeze and the wild grass is luxuriant.

The dilapidated mountain gate is mottled and colorless, and even the large gold plaque is swaying among the grass and rocks. But the three words "Daozhen Sect" can be vaguely seen.

Thousands of years ago, the founder of Daozhen Sect, "Daozhenzi", relied on the supreme and exquisite Taoist ideas to achieve physical achievements and soared to the sky. He was the first person in the history of Taoist sect. After that, the Daozhen sect founded by him led the Taoist sect for more than a thousand years.

He is the leader of Taoism in the world.

The achievements of our ancestors are dazzling, but today's ancestral home is in a state of depression and dilapidation. If Tao Zhenzi comes again, I wonder if he will be sad.

The sun sets in the west and the sky is filled with sunset.

At this time, a figure stood quietly in front of the mountain gate, covered by red clouds and illuminated by golden light. Her long hair was flying, and her snowy face and jade skin really added some color to this gray world.

Yu Tianqing obviously didn't have such a consciousness, otherwise she wouldn't have furrowed her brows and looked coldly. She glanced at the dead wood plaque on the side and walked in quickly.

There are one hundred and eighty jade steps, even though there are weeds everywhere, you can still see the charm of the past.

Yu Tianqing climbed up the steps, and saw countless sword marks on the broken walls, which were shocking. It showed that the aspirant's Taoist heart was strong. Just like her mood at the moment.

In order to seek the supreme Taoism, she was willing to die in the sea of ​​clouds, just to get the chance to break through the Taoism.

Daozhenzi, the first person in the history of monasticism, was her choice.

Her feet were firm and her steps were unmistakable. The setting sun lengthened her figure, and also lengthened many shadows that shouldn't belong here.

More than a dozen burly men crowded into the inner courtyard, each holding a knife and axe. They looked at the old man and the young man among them, as if they wanted to devour them alive. Unexpectedly, the old man and the young man

Facing these many fierce people, he didn't even care at all. On the contrary, he chewed the sweet potatoes with relish, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Hey, old man, where is the thing? If you hand it over, I will spare your life today." The leading man said fiercely.

The old man's beard had turned white. He bit into the sweet potato in his hand and reached for the sweet potato in the boy's arms. The boy was extremely reluctant and sat down to the edge with the remaining sweet potatoes in his arms. The old man with the white beard cursed.

, "It's really like a rat drilling into an oil pot. It can't get in or get out!"

The young man was also unhappy, "Boil the chicken in cold water, each other."

"You little bastard, you want to bully your master and destroy your ancestors." As he said this, the white-bearded old man jumped up and chased the young man around the yard, completely ignoring everyone.

The villains looked at each other in shock. They were all well-known bullies in this area, but to be looked down upon like this was really intolerable!

The big man at the head shouted, "Hey, old man, I have a question."

A big knife was placed in front of the old man, forcing him to stop.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, the old man said angrily, "Don't you have eyes? You go around this house and outside eight hundred times a day and you still haven't found enough?"

The big man grabbed the old man's chest and said, "Why do I need to ask you if I can find it?"

The old man used his greasy hands to pull off the other person's hand in disgust, "Are you fooled by lard? If I had what you put in your mouth, could I still make you turn it over eight hundred times a day?"

The evil man was immediately speechless.

Instead, the young man chuckled and clapped his hands while laughing, as if he had heard some great joke. "What a square mallet, you are so stupid!"

The big man was laughed at in public, so he was naturally furious. He picked up his seven-foot-three-inch ax and was about to chop at the young man.

The old man shook his head, as if he was used to it. He sighed, walked behind the wall of the nave, sat down on the ground and howled loudly.

"Master, have you seen it? They bully your disciples and grandchildren like this. Old man, I am not alive anymore. When will you, old man, come and take me to eternal bliss?"

When the young man heard the old man cry, he immediately began to cry too. The two of them sang in harmony, with their pitches rising and falling in an orderly manner and in good rhyme.

Seeing this, the big men felt very impatient, put away their knives one after another, and strode away.

When the young man saw that they were gone, he immediately started laughing instead of crying. He stretched out, took out a money bag from his arms, and smiled proudly at the old man, "Master, can we get a pound of wine tonight?"

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The old man pretended to wipe the tears on his face and said, "Yeah, let's go fight and serve wine to the ancestor."

The young man left in response, while the old man leaned his back against the wall and took a nap.

Yu Tianqing stepped in. The courtyard was full of dead leaves, the red paint had long since faded away, and the house was surrounded by bare walls. It could be described as lifelike. She walked directly towards the old man. Behind the wall of the central hall, it turned out to be a stone statue of the founder, with a casual long lapel.

Taoist fairy wind.

The stone statue obviously had some charm, with distinct eyes, clear facial features, and a hint of detachment and compassion that could see through the world. It was just like what she remembered.

"Michiko, I'm here."

It seems to be talking to oneself, but also like greetings.

The old man in the corner opened his eyes instantly, his eyes were bright and there was no trace of the muddiness before.

Just at this moment, there was a cry of pain accompanied by half of the door falling, causing dead leaves to fly, and a cold air instantly filled the entire courtyard.

"Master, Master..."

The young man rolled and crawled towards the old man.

"Who's coming again...are you... annoying?"

The words refused to fall, and the old man's tone was also full of twists and turns, and the expression on his face instantly became astonished.

"Purple Star Gate?!"

At this time, a group of people standing in the court were all wearing purple clothes, with a pair of high-quality black satin tied around their waists. They glowed with black and gold under the sun, and they were coquettish yet calm. Unlike those bullies just now, they

He is well-trained and has a steady gaze. The leader of the group is upright and noble.

"Who is Dao Chenzi?" A man in purple shouted loudly.

The old man didn't dare to smile playfully, so he helped the young man up, took a step forward and said, "That's right, little old man."

The purple-clothed young man looked at him contemptuously and said with a smile, "The Daozhen Sect has really lost its climate, and even a beggar can become the leader."

"What did you say!" the young man said angrily.

However, he was stopped by the old man. With a solemn face, the old man cupped his hands and said, "Young man has made no achievements and is really unworthy." He added, "I wonder why the heroes of the Purple Star Sect are here today?"

The big man in purple clothes on the side said, "This is the young master of my family, the young master Qiu Luo Yingqiu."

The old man hurriedly said, "Young Master Qiu, I'm here to greet you."

Qiu Luoying looked arrogant and did not take Dao Chenzi into her eyes at all.

"I came here today just for one thing. If you know it, hand it over quickly."

"I wonder what Young Master Qiu wants?"

Qiu Luoying sneered, "Don't pretend to be stupid."

Dao Chenzi shook his head, "Young Master Qiu didn't explain it clearly, how could I know?"

"You are right, there is no point in hiding it." Qiu Luoying looked at Dao Chenzi and said word by word, "Jade bone relics."
Chapter completed!