"Master You, since he is sure to keep the Taoist Master's token, there is no harm in letting him hold it. After all, it has been our Taoist sect's rule for thousands of years, and there has never been an exception."
"Even if the thing is lost in his hands, Zhang Chunyang will give an explanation. I believe Zhang Chunyang will not even have this responsibility."
At this moment, the old Taoist priest who had lived for hundreds of years said calmly.
After hearing this, the leader You's aura calmed down, but he still didn't have a good look on Shen Yao.
He snorted coldly and said: "This time, for the sake of our Taoist seniors, I won't argue with you. If there is another time, don't blame me for bullying the younger ones. The majesty of our elders cannot be provoked."
"I hope you can really keep the token and don't let Zhang Chunyang lose face."
After saying that, he tossed the hem of his robe and sat on the chair.
He turned his head away, his expression still not good-looking.
In this regard, Shen Yao did not refute anything. This was also to give the old Taoist face. Even if he continued to refute, the two of them probably would not really take action.
There is no need to be quick with your words. In the end, everything depends on your strength.
"In this case, the matter is settled. Shen Yao, you must protect the Taoist tokens. It not only represents the face of our Taoist family, but also represents the face of your uncle Zhang Chunyang."
Finally, after Chen Tianshi from Longhu Mountain gave Shen Yao some advice, the matter regarding the Taoist Master's token was settled.
Others also got up and left in twos and threes.
"Shen Yao, come with me."
Just when Shen Yao was about to leave, an extremely weak voice sounded in his ears, but it was very clear.
He also realized that it must be the voice transmission of the old Taoist priest. It seemed that no one else had such a method except him. After all, he was already an innate master, and the path he followed was the same as that of today's masters. different.
Seeing the direction in which the old Taoist priest disappeared, Shen Yao chased after him.
More than ten minutes later, on the top of a mountain not far from Xiaowutai, Shen Yao and the old Taoist priest stood side by side on a boulder, facing the biting mountain wind, looking far away at the distant mountain peaks in the mist.
At some point, the bright morning sun had disappeared, and was covered by clouds. The wind and clouds were moving, like a doomsday scene. It seemed that some clouds were around them, and they could reach them with just a lift of their hands.
"There's going to be a heavy snowfall."
The old Taoist priest stretched out his withered palms, feeling the coolness and moisture in the mountain breeze, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Winter is approaching, which also means that the next spring is about to come, and the wisdom of heaven and earth will also be further improved. However, for those of us, this era no longer belongs to us..."
The words of the old Taoist priest were full of emotion, which also made Shen Yao a little confused. He survived at least and came to the new era hundreds of years later. It is more suitable to see the era of world harmony that some people pursued. .
The farmer has his field, and the farmer has his house.
It can be said that today's era is so happy compared to hundreds of years ago.
Logically speaking, he should be able to enjoy it, but instead he felt a deep sense of vicissitudes of life and a pessimistic mood.
Before Shen Yao could ask, the old Taoist priest turned to look at Shen Yao and said with a smile: "I wasted a little time on you, listen to my nagging, the old Taoist, your strength has improved very quickly! At your speed, It shouldn't take long before you reach the peak of Gang Jin, so you should prepare as soon as possible to enter another realm."
"In addition, the competition for the Dao Master in this Dao Sect Conference will be extremely fierce. With your strength, you will definitely stand out, but whether you can become the Dao Master, you still have to show your strength. By then, your strength will no longer be hidden."
"The Taoist who targeted you before was the leader of Wudang Mountain, and he is also a master of Gangjin."
"You are a young man. You don't need to be so stable. You should also have a little arrogance and presumptuousness of young people in you. You shouldn't be as arrogant as the rest of us."
After hearing this, Shen Yao smiled helplessly and said: "Although what the senior said is very reasonable, it is not suitable for me. I still have some big enemies and I want to lure those people out. If If your strength is completely exposed, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult to take action against those hiding in the dark."
"Of course, if someone really wants to bully the younger and thinks that I am a junior and can manipulate him as he pleases, I don't mind showing my strength and teaching him how to behave."
Shen Yao's eyes flashed with fierce light.
The old Taoist priest laughed and shook his head.
"If you have no idea about the road ahead, you might as well read more of our Taoist classics. These will be of great benefit to both the next road and the future road."
"You must know that many of the contents in those classics are the opinions of some predecessors in the past. Perhaps we can get a glimpse of some future paths from them."
He pointed at Shen Yao and said.
"Yes, senior."
Shen Yao nodded and listened to the other party's opinions humbly.
In fact, he also read it. Whether it was the book left by Nanhua Immortal or the Taoist scriptures he once heard from the coffin, they all contained some unique terms. It is estimated that only by delving into Taoist classics can he understand Completely understand, even comprehend.
After chatting for a while, an extremely loud voice spread around the top of Xiaowutai Mountain.
The person who spoke, who should be an official, read out the rules of the Dao sect conference, and also reminded those in the world not to mess around.
"Practice well, and perhaps the unfulfilled desires of us people for hundreds of years will fall on your generation."
The old Taoist priest said the last word and then left.
Shen Yao also rushed towards Xiaowutai.
After arriving at the place where they set up their tent, God of War and the others seemed to be planning to set off and had already put away the tent again.
"Shen Yao, you're back just in time. Come on, let's go sign up."
Chen Nansheng took the initiative and said.
"Okay, let's go see other people compete and compete in a while. Maybe we can gain something."
Shen Yao nodded, picked up his backpack, and said something to the God of War and Ran Qingchen.
Ran Qingchen's cheeks were full of anticipation, and she seemed to want to see the fights between those people in the world. What she had seen before was all acting and showmanship, and could not be taken seriously at all, but now it was all actual combat.
The registration location is in a small building.
When they rushed over, they saw two officials in casual clothes registering seriously. However, there were not many people, which is reasonable.
After all, there are definitely not many masters of late-stage Danjin under the age of fifty who are still within the scope of the Taoist sect who can meet this requirement.
After Shen Yao and Chen Nansheng walked over and registered their identity information in detail, the official gave them number plates representing their identities. Although they were made of wood, their workmanship was extremely exquisite.
Shen Yao is number 12 and Chen Nansheng is number 13.
After registering, Shen Yao and his party walked to the competition venue.