Nancheng of the capital, the Demon-Subduing Temple.

Tianshi Mansion has thirty-six Taoist temples throughout the capital, and the Fumo Temple has the longest history.

It is rumored that a peach wood sword left by the founder of Tianshi Mansion was originally enshrined here, called the Demon Sword.

The year before last, there was an accident. The Demon Fu Temple collapsed and was destroyed, and the Demon Sword was missing.

Now, after the Demon Subduing Temple was rebuilt, the incense is even better than before.

Sometimes, the Tianshi Mansion will send its disciples to do some chores, preach and practice medicine for the people. It can be regarded as not forgetting the original intention and delegating experience, and it belongs to the same patriotic education that Xuantian Pavilion constantly performs "The Great Traitor Han Qi"

nature.

Early in the morning, a group of faithful men and women had gathered in front of the Demon Subduing Temple, waiting to enter the temple to worship and offer incense.

"Old Li, why did you remember to offer incense to the Tianshi Mansion?"

In the crowd, Master Ji felt the enthusiasm of the pilgrims and couldn't help but look at Li Mo next to him.

"I'm here to pick up someone." Li Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile.

At the beginning, he released Tang Beixuan here, transformed his true martial spirit into a spirit, and took away the Heavenly Master's Demon Sword.

Later, when he left the capital, he accidentally left Taoist Mosquito behind. Unexpectedly, this little mosquito ended up here and was sensed by Li Mo.

“It’s really a fate to visit my old place again.”

The smile on Li Mo's face became even brighter. The place where the Demon Sword was originally enshrined has been changed to the memorial tablet of the founder of Tianshi Mansion.

"The Xuantian Immortal Sect is about to open. It's useless for you to come to pray to God and worship Buddha at this time."

Master Ji lowered his voice and muttered quietly.

In the past, no one could get a hold of such a treasure as the Xuantian Immortal Sect except for the disciples of the Daqian Royal Family or the beings who came out of the Li Clan Ancestral Hall.

However, [Xuan Tian Christmas] is approaching, and others also have opportunities.

As far as Master Ji knows, even the Tianshi Mansion has obtained many places to enter the [Xuantian Immortal Sect] this time.

"At this time, you should clear the way, make connections, and have a good conversation...I heard that your reputation in Xuantian Pavilion is not very good." Master Ji encouraged.

If Li Mo also has the qualifications to get involved in the [Xuantian Immortal Sect], then it would be nice for him to have a companion.

"Fart...which bastard is spreading rumors?" Li Mo spat.

"That bastard Feng Wannian."

"It's basically seeking truth from facts." Li Mo nodded.

"..."

"Lao Ji, what kind of magic weapon is Xuantian Immortal Sect? Does it really have the power to turn decay into magic?"

Li Mo couldn't help but ask. As soon as he entered the Immortal Sect, he gained supernatural powers. It just so happened that he was now comprehending Taoism and encountered a bottleneck.

"I've never seen it before either. It's Li Zu's magical weapon. It's naturally extraordinary..."

Master Ji said in a deep voice: "More than nine hundred years ago, Shenzong was known as the most powerful person in the world. However, apart from him, he was Li Zu. There was no one in the world who could surpass him..."

"Her magical weapon is naturally extraordinary and unpredictable. I heard that except for the tripod of [Xia, Shang and Zhou], there was no magic weapon that could compete with it."

"So powerful!?" Li Mo was surprised.

He did not expect that the Xuantian Pavilion had such a profound foundation and could actually hide such a treasure.

"Nonsense... It is said that the [Eternal Immortal Sect] among the top ten divine weapons in Guixu is imitated from Li Zu's [Xuantian Immortal Sect]."

Although Master Ji has never seen this supreme magic weapon that has been famous for thousands of years, he is well aware of its various legends.

"The Feathered Immortal Sect!"

Li Mo thought thoughtfully, the ten magic weapons of Guixu, [Future Dharma Eye], [Taixu Thunder Pond], [Monster Summoning Flag], [She Ji Ding]... are all the top treasures in the world.

"So, it's really a rare opportunity..."

There was a different kind of brilliance in Li Mo's eyes, and he took the [Xuantian Immortal Sect] completely seriously, and felt that it was necessary to go back to Feng Wannian to find out more about it.

"Lao Ji, I said you..."

Li Mo turned around and just opened his mouth when he saw Master Ji frozen on the spot, as motionless as a piece of wood.

"Lao Ji... Lao Ji..."

Li Mo stepped forward and called out twice. Master Ji's eyes were distracted and remained indifferent. The former followed his gaze and saw a woman in the crowd with two children beside her, waiting in line.

Put on the incense.

"Do you know that woman?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"She turns out to be the girl from Huayinlou!"

"Ah? She looks like she is forty years old." Li Mo stared at him and looked at Master Ji strangely.

"When I met her, she had just turned thirty..."

"this……"

"You know what the heck...a woman can only be considered a real treasure after she is thirty years old." Master Ji glared fiercely, with a look of reminiscence on his face.

"You should know that I was sent to the capital since I was a child. On the surface, I went to the capital to study, but in fact, I was just a proton."

When Li Mo heard this, he remained silent.

The king of Zhennan was so powerful that in order to reassure the court, he had no choice but to send his only son to the capital.

Therefore, Master Ji almost grew up in the capital.

"I was young and naughty, wandering around in romantic places, and it was at Huayin Tower that I met her..."

"I remember one time I smoked a pack of cigarettes after finishing work. You know that a pack of cigarettes afterward is better than a living god..."

Master Ji's voice became softer and softer, and all the past events seemed to be happening before his eyes.

"At this time, she came over, took my tobacco bag away, and after a while brought a bowl of lotus seed soup. She said, be good, drink this, it is good for your lungs."

"At that moment, the dim light reflected on her body, and I felt like I was seeing a god."

"Is it business or affection, I can't tell anymore."

Having said this, a smile appeared on Master Ji's face, and the joy of recalling the past and immersing himself in the fragments of time was hard to conceal.

"Then I went to look for her every day, until one day...she left Huayinlou...she said she wanted to redeem herself and get married."

"I didn't expect you to have such a period... you were quite pure before." Li Mo couldn't help but say.

"Nonsense, whoever is born is obscene... romantic."

Master Ji rolled his eyes and cast his long eyes on the woman again.

"A long time later, I heard that his husband committed a murder and was executed."

"Ah!?" Li Mo couldn't help but sigh after hearing this. People's fate is indeed unpredictable.

"It was said that he was kicked and injured in a fight with someone. From then on... he was having a hard time. He came to seek revenge and killed eight members of the enemy's family..." Master Ji said solemnly.

The arrogant kick to the useless son, this revenge is not avenged by Hongzhuang, this kick directly broke the happiness of the two families.

"From now on, she can only depend on each other with her two children..." Master Ji sighed.

"Then why don't you go find her?"

"Old Li... times have changed..."

Master Ji slowly withdrew his gaze, patted Li Mo on the shoulder, and spoke softly.

"Those years that we thought would stop forever, those figures that we thought would join hands until death, are actually just a wave in the long river of life, but the ending is an inevitable one that has already been written..."

"You feel sore when you step on a horse..."

Li Mo almost vomited out his overnight meal and pulled Master Ji towards the temple.

"Young man, where are you going? Burn incense in the front hall."

At this moment, an old and deep voice stopped Li Mo. He subconsciously looked back and saw an old man sweeping the ground and walking over unsteadily.

"Uncle Chu!?"

Li Mo recognized it at a glance. It was the old temple blessing of Fu Mo Temple. He had met Tang Beixuan several times that day.

"Oh...it's you..."

Uncle Chu raised his head, glanced at Li Mo, and seemed to recognize him, but he didn't seem to pay attention, and instead glanced twice at Master Ji next to him.

"Uncle Chu, long time no see. How are you?" Li Mo said hello.

"Yeah." Uncle Chu nodded, as if he didn't want to pay attention, but raised the broom and pointed to the front hall.

"Go that way to burn incense."

"Uncle Chu, we don't want to burn incense, we are looking for someone." Li Mo said.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Mosquito Taoist."
To be continued...