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The carriage galloped for three days and three nights. Qiu Ming and others had never got off the carriage except for going to the toilet. Finally, they saw the city walls of Kyoto early that morning.

Kyoto is indeed not comparable to those small towns. Before entering the city, the surrounding area is very lively. But no matter who sees a carriage, he will take the initiative to make way because the carriage has the logo of the National Master's Mansion.

"Brother Qiu, will the national teacher be very fierce?" Ma Liang asked with a little distracted.

Along the way, Qiu Ming sat cross-legged and recited scriptures, not seeming to feel any fatigue, but Ma Liang was exhausted, and the shaking of the carriage made him feel a little motion sick.

Qiu Ming opened his eyes: "Don't worry if I'm here."

When Ma Liang wanted to ask something, the eunuch outside shouted loudly: "The National Master's Mansion is here, two adults, get off the car."

Someone came to pick up the curtains, and Qiu Ming took Ma Liang out of the car. He looked up and saw a magnificent mansion with the door open and two rows of armored soldiers stood at the door.

On both sides of the steps, there are two huge stone lions with majestic faces and appear more imposing.

Looking north, you can see the palace. The National Master Mansion is actually next to the palace. It is enough to prove how this National Master was favored by the emperor.

The divine movement talisman and the defensive talisman were already held in the palm of Qiu Ming. He walked into the door easily on the surface, but in fact he was filled with fear. Fortunately, he didn't understand the national teacher, but the national teacher also didn't understand him.

Ma Liang followed Qiu Ming, his right hand was huddled in his sleeve, and he held the magic pen tightly.

The National Master Mansion was very big. Qiu Ming and the others walked in and walked almost a hundred meters before they saw the living room. This living room was different from the ordinary people, and a statue was enshrined on it.

Qiu Ming was a little surprised. The national master worshipped the ancestor of Shangqing! Could it be that this national master is also the Shangqing lineage?!

"Disciple, Shangqing, Laoshan, visit Qiu Ming and pay homage to the ancestor."

When the national master saw Qiu Ming coming in, he was about to speak when he saw Qiu Ming worshiping the Shangqing Immortal Master.

Where is Laoshan? Where is Shangqing Temple? Why has he never heard of it? He heard what Qiu Ming meant, he was actually a disciple of the Shangqing lineage?

The national master also wants to become a disciple of the Shangqing lineage, because the Shangqing Immortal Master has no different teachings.

But he has never found a disciple from the Shangqing lineage, and no one recommends it. How can he join? Now a monk from the Shangqing lineage appears in front of him, making him ecstatic!

For all kinds of aliens, only the Shangqing lineage is the most suitable, and the most accomplished ones are.

"Is Fellow Daoist Qiu a member of Shangqing?" the national master asked eagerly.

Qiu Ming looked at the national master in front of him, wearing a green Taoist robe, looking fairy-like, but Qiu Ming could always feel some uncomfortable aura from the other party, as if it was evil spirits.

However, when the national teacher met, he seemed to be a little too polite. He took the initiative to walk up to ask, and there seemed to be some... expectation in his eyes?

"I learned from the Master Huagai of Shangqing Guan, Laoshan, and the Master Guanzhao worshipped him." Huagai Zhenren is Liu Ruozhuo's name.

Huagai Zhenren? The national master looked thoughtful. He was called a real person. His cultivation level was at least close to practicing the gods and returning to the emptiness. But why had he never heard of this name?

"Fellow Daoist Qiu, where is the Shangqing Temple in Laoshan? You can be in the temple. I want to visit it."

"Master often travels around the world. If you want to see us, you will gather all your brothers and brothers to go back with me. I am afraid that the national master will be disappointed." Qiu Ming pulled a tiger's skin to make a big banner, and told the national master to take advantage of the situation when he wanted to harm him.

"It's so regrettable, but since Fellow Daoist Qiu studied under Huagai Zhenren, then he must be a master of Taoism?"

Seeing that Qiu Ming was from the Shangqing lineage, the national master temporarily ignored the matter of magic pen. Anyway, magic pen could not escape, so he wanted to truly enter the Shangqing lineage.

He found that Qiu Ming's aura was not very powerful, but he felt that he could not see through it. This Shangqing Temple in Laoshan was indeed extraordinary!

"I'm just starting out and knowing a little bit of talismans and other minor ways, but I can't be considered a master of Taoism. I heard that the national master can call the wind and rain, sprinkle beans and become soldiers, find people to make fortunes, summon divine thunder, and the national master's cultivation is very admirable."

Qiu Ming was telling the truth, but the national master stopped in his ears and felt that Qiu Ming was humble. Which disciple of the Shangqing lineage is mediocre?

But the other party's words that praised him still benefited him quite well. At this time, he was even more determined to join the Shangqing lineage. If he could obtain the inheritance of the Shangqing lineage, he would definitely soar into the sky!

The eunuch was shocked at this time. Why was the national master so polite to Lord Qiu? Even when facing all the princes and ministers of the dynasty, the national master never did this. Even when facing the emperor, the national master was not sad or happy. Why was he so enthusiastic when facing Lord Qiu?

No wonder the national master ordered these two people to come over. He thought that the national master was just saying it casually. When the eunuch thought of the words he threatened Qiu Ming, cold sweat began to ooze on his face.

I hope Lord Qiu will never tell the national master about this, otherwise he will not be rewarded by the national master, and he may not be able to protect his life!

The national master smiled with a complacent smile on his face and said modestly: "Fellow Daoist Qiu praised me. I am just exploring myself, not as good as the master of the famous school of the Taoist Qiu. It would be great if I could verify it with fellow Daoist Qiu and resolve the confusion in my heart."

If he hadn't been lucky enough to enter a senior cave and steal some inheritance, how could he have been today? But this matter cannot be said, so he only said that it was found out by himself.

Mutual confirmation? Qiu Ming was so eager. He was thinking about how to speak and test the national teacher's level of finding people to be divined. However, he still had to show his own level carefully to avoid revealing his trump card.

But Qiu Ming was also worried that the national master worshipped the ancestor of Shangqing, so he shouldn't have learned the divination technique of the Shangqing lineage? If this is the case, he may not be able to learn it.

"Okay, I'm a little interested in the national teacher's technique of finding people and divination. I wonder if the national teacher can divine me a divination and calculate where my parents are?"

After Qiu Ming said this, the national master's face changed. Give you a fortune-telling? Last time I was so stupid, it almost caused a disaster!

Seeing the change of national master's face, Qiu Ming was also very confused. What happened? Could it be that the national master did not have any divination skills? The last time I sensed it was not the national master?

Qiu Ming felt a little lost. If this is the case, then who is that person and where should I find it?

"Okay, I'll give a divination to fellow Daoist Qiu, but fellow Daoist Qiu should not use secret methods to block it, so as not to get backlashed." The national master gritted his teeth and agreed. After he finished showing it, he could see what Qiu Ming had.

He did not attach great importance to Qiu Ming, but Qiu Ming's master, Huagai Zhenren, and the Shangqing Temple of Laoshan, made him yearn for it.

The national master took out a tortoise shell from his sleeve and placed it on the table. His fingers kept pinching, and he muttered something. Qiu Ming felt a mysterious force again, as if surrounding him.

puff

The national gust of blood was spewed out, and he couldn't believe it.

Why? Why did Qiu Ming not do anything? He still suffered a backlash?!
Chapter completed!