Jin An came to Fucheng this time with the intention of completing the legacy of Taoist Wu Zang.
The Taoist temple of the Five Zang Taoists is in Fucheng.
There are two junior disciples in the sect, so Master Wu Zang wants Chen Pi to fulfill his last wish and bring the news of his death and the Taoist disc, "The Secret Sutra of Five Zang" back to the temple.
Then he asked his junior brother to serve as the new temple master.
However, Wu Zang Taoist did not expect that even Chen Pi would not escape the bad luck of death later. Before Chen Pi could go to the inn to retrieve the relics, he was already dead.
Therefore, Jin An planned to let him continue to fulfill the last wish of Taoist Wu Zang.
Including Wu Zang Taoist as the temple master, there are only three people left in the entire Wu Zang Taoism. One can imagine how declining Wu Zang Taoism is.
Talent is withering badly.
I almost lost my incense.
The reason why Jin'an entered the city was because the Wu Zang Taoist Temple was located in the city.
Fucheng is no different than the counties under its jurisdiction. It has a prosperous population and many incense disciples. Therefore, Buddhist temples in Fucheng have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, taking the initiative to promote Buddhism in the world.
On the contrary, the Taoist disciples who are indifferent and do nothing, do not have so many believers in the city, and there are only a few people around.
The largest Buddhist temple in Fucheng is called Bailong Temple.
As soon as you enter Fucheng, the first thing you see is a low mountain in the west corner of Fucheng, which looks like a high-rise building in the flat plain.
This low mountain is lush and lush, with beautiful bamboo forests. On the top of the mountain is a magnificent and magnificent Buddhist temple, which is the Bailong Temple, the largest Buddhist temple in Fucheng.
The people in Bailong Temple have a strong incense, and the incense is flourishing every day. There is an endless stream of believers who go up the mountain to burn incense and pray for blessings every day.
The Bailong Temple built on the mountain is like the most dazzling golden dome in Fucheng. People in Fucheng can look up and see its majestic majesty, which has stood for hundreds of years.
Looking back at the Wu Zang Taoist Temple, the talent has withered and now only two people are left. It is so bleak that it is almost extinct.
It's a world of difference.
Fortunately, the Taoist disk has the address of the Taoist temple engraved by the official, so it is not difficult to find the Wu Zang Taoist Temple in Jin'an.
However, when Jin An found the Wu Zang Taoist Temple, he found that the door of the Taoist temple here was tightly closed, and there was a lock on the door. It looked like he had gone far away.
"Little brother, I see that there is a lot of dust on the steps in front of the Taoist temple. It must have been a while since I left." The old Taoist priest led the silly sheep behind him and said to Jin'an.
"Who are you looking for?"
At this time, several elderly people who lived nearby and were sitting at the door basking in the sun looked over curiously.
They looked suspiciously at Jin An, who was wearing a Taoist robe and had short hair. He was not a Taoist, a monk, a scholar, a scholar, but he did not look like a knight.
Jin An asked politely: "I have disturbed some elderly people. I would like to ask, where are the original Taoist priests in this Taoist temple?"
"Are you guys?"
The elderly people did not immediately answer Jin An's questions.
Jin An introduced himself: "I am half a disciple of Taoist Wu Zang outside. I carry Taoist Wu Zang's legacy and return to Wu Zang Taoist Temple to pass on the last wishes of Taoist Wu Zang."
"Last wish?"
"Priest Wu Zang had an accident outside?"
The old men immediately started discussing.
Then they sighed and said, "We don't know exactly where they went. We only know that one of the Taoist priests died, and even his body was not recovered. The other Taoist priest said that he went out to find the five internal organs of the Taoist temple.
Chang, he didn’t say where he went.”
"Dead?"
Jin An was surprised.
But those elderly people really didn't know this time. They only vaguely knew that one of the Taoist priests was dead after hearing the miserable cries in the Taoist temple that day.
As for how he died, they didn't dare to ask.
All I know is that I cried all night.
Then the Wu Zang Taoist Temple was closed the next day.
Jin An was silent.
The old Taoist priest did not bother Jin An at this time.
Baa baa——
The goat lowered its head and meowed a few times toward the Taoist temple.
"I know how they died." Suddenly, a man's voice came from across the Taoist temple.
He was a middle-aged man with high cheekbones, a sallow complexion, and a sickly look.
It turns out that there is a coffin shop opposite the Wu Zang Taoist Temple, and this morbid middle-aged man is the owner of the coffin shop.
Taoist temples perform rituals and deliver salvation, and then there is a coffin shop nearby that buries the dead. This is not surprising.
"One of the Taoist priests from this Taoist temple died in a place called Wutou Village."
"Headless Village?"
Jin An felt that the name sounded like a bad place.
Facing Jin An's curious gaze, the morbid middle-aged man replied this time: "Where is the Headless Village? Are all the Headless Villagers really in the Headless Village? Even if you ask me, I will ask the same question."
I don’t know. It’s just because I live opposite the Taoist temple, so I happened to hear some noises that night.”
After finishing speaking, the morbid middle-aged man turned around and returned to the coffin shop. Not long after, the other party came out again and handed Jin An an iron bar.
"Taoist Priest Yuyang asked me to keep this iron key before he left for a long journey. He said that one day if the Taoist master of the Taoist temple, Taoist Priest Wu Zang, comes back, he will give this iron key to Taoist Priest Wu Zang. But since Wu Zang Taoist
The Taoist Master is no longer here, so you can be considered half a disciple of Wu Zang Taoist Temple, and I can consider this iron key returned to its original owner."
So said the coffin shop owner.
"Boss, aren't you afraid that I am an imposter and took the opportunity to vacate the Taoist temple?"
The owner of the coffin shop told the truth: "I have been neighbors with the Wu Zang Taoist Temple for such a long time. The Wu Zang Taoist Temple is very poor. If it really had anything valuable, it would have been stolen long ago."
All right.
Jin An stopped being pretentious and took the iron key generously.
"Thank you, boss."
Jin An sincerely thanked him. He and the old Taoist priest did not have a place to stay in the city, so they planned to stay in the Wu Zang Taoist Temple in the near future. In case the Yuyang Taoist priest who had traveled far away came back, he could also visit the Wu Zang Taoist Temple.
The long relics should be returned to the other party in person.
So, an old man, a young man, and a sheep settled down temporarily in Wu Zang Taoist Temple. However, no one had lived in Wu Zang Taoist Temple for a while, so all the furniture inside was covered with dust, and the bedding had to be replaced.
Wash and dry. And the owner of the coffin shop was indeed right. The Five Zang Taoist Temple was indeed impoverished.
After such a busy time, he worked straight into the night. Sharpening the sword did not disappoint him. He also successfully sneaked into the city late at night and climbed over the wall into the Taoist temple.
"Master."
"Big brother."
"Third Junior Brother."
Old Taoist priest: "!"
The old Taoist priest held a bowl and scooped up the rice with a black face.
Another achievement of Yin De made Jin An beam with joy and asked Xi Jian to come over and have a meal together.
…
In the following days, Jin'an, who had been on the road after escaping from Chang County, finally regained a rare peace in his life.
Jin An took the prescription of "Shengui Dabu Decoction" and began to study the "Blood Knife Sutra" hard.
"Blood Sword Sutra" has fourteen levels, fifteen levels...eighteen levels. Under the nourishment of century-old medicine, Jin'an's progress is soaring to the sky every day.
I'm afraid there will never be another person in this world who is as extravagant and wasteful as he is, taking a hundred-year-old medicine every day and turning it into a meal.
So the speed of progress is also conceivable.
Jin An felt that he was possessed by Zhang Wuji!
To be continued...