Chapter 782: Carry it forward

A large number of security guards and young Taoist priests separated the visitors, allowing the group to swagger past. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Xiao Yang, this arrangement is not bad, right?" Xue Daoist walked beside Yang Ling, with a chubby figure and a red face, pointing to both sides of the street as he walked.

"Not bad, not bad!" Yang Ling nodded while looking, but his eyes swept around the crowd, and he walked all the way and saw several girls with good figures and appearances, although they were wearing thick winter clothes, they still couldn't hide their bewitching figures.

Originally, Yang Ling didn't plan to come to see this magic weapon demonstration, but after a few days, none of the mining slaves and a group of giant magicians in the system had come to their senses, and Daoist Xue was very worried about what would go wrong in the magic weapon demonstration, so under his strong invitation, Yang Ling also brought three women to the imperial capital to observe this rare Taoist event.

Anyway, this event came about because of him.

And the other group of old Taoist priests, after learning of his arrival, also disregarded the face of the old immortals, and had to come together to greet him, so this scene appeared.

In front of the Baiyun Temple, there is a radius of nearly 200 square meters, a three-meter-high steel platform, all covered with a red carpet, and the four sides of the platform are inserted with seven or eight meters high flags and spirit flags, on which the names of the various immortals enshrined in the Quanzhen Sect are written in golden characters, what Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, Shangqing Gao Sheng Taishang Yuchen Yuanhuang Dao Jun, Taiqing Dao Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, and three emperors and four royals, Wuyue Lingshan and so on, not only the characters are twisted and turned, but Yang Ling almost doesn't know the name.

"The magic weapon demonstration will be held here in a moment!"

Xue Taoist is very excited, you know, although Chinese Taoism has a long history of thousands of years, but has always developed tepidly, has not grown into a great religion that affects the world, especially after liberation, almost disappeared, as a native of the town religion, even mixed with the monk is not as good, so all Taoist priests are congested.

"Well, let's just perform well in a while, don't worry about safety!" Yang Ling nodded with satisfaction.

In order to look good, the magic weapons in the demo version are all first-order, and the power is small, and when the time comes, as long as he releases his aura to wrap the entire platform, even if it is bombarded with missiles, there will be no problem.

"Senior Yang, there are still two hours to start! There are a lot of people outside, let's go to the temple to drink tea and rest!" Yu Qinghang, the head of Baiyun Temple, looked at the tourists who were constantly crowding over, and said to Yang Ling with a somewhat flattering smile.

"Yes, yes, Senior Yang is a rare visit, the temple is quiet and quiet!" The remaining old Taoist priests also hurriedly echoed.

Yang Ling nodded, looked at the three women beside him, and said with a smile, "Do you go in with me or just play outside?"

The three women looked at each other, and Han Xue said gently: "It's lively outside, we won't go in, you will come out to find us after you are busy in a while!"

Then the three women took each other by the arm and went to see the riddle.

"Congratulations to Xiao Yang, these three ladies are all beautiful and fragrant, what a blessing!" Daoist Xue couldn't help but compliment.

"Yes, yes, Senior Yang not only has profound mana, but also the blessing of Qi people, congratulations!"

A group of old Taoist priests followed wildly, Yang Ling smiled and touched his nose with a very proud smile and said, "Let's go, go in and visit, I have never been to this Baiyun Temple!"

Ten minutes later, a group of people sat down in a side room in the White Cloud Temple.

Because I heard Daoist Xue say that Yang Ling was going to come to participate in the magic weapon demonstration, so all the Taoist priests I met in Wudang Mountain last time came, Liu Xuanzhi, the head of Wudang, Lin Xuande, the host of Wudang Taihe Palace, Liao Yuanzi, Changqingguan, Zhang Yunsong, and several miners of the second-level pit, although they are Yang Ling's subordinates, but they can't see this senior master who sees the head and tail of the dragon at all on weekdays, and all the connections are in charge of Daoist Xue and Wu Yanchang.

Yang Ling sat calmly on the main seat, swept his eyes from these Taoist priests with a teacup, and then took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "It seems that everyone is working very hard, for more than a year, you have basically refined your internal qi, congratulations to all the Taoist leaders!"

"Where, everywhere, it all depends on the cultivation of senior Yang!" Almost all the Taoist priests bowed their hands to Yang Ling with a smile on their faces, but only two of them were exceptional, and the smile was very bitter, that is, Liu Xuanzhi, the head of Wudang, and Yu Qinghang, the head of Changqingguan.

Although the status of the two people is still respected in Taoism, they are now with this group of fellow Taoists, and they are basically in a marginal position and belong to the neglected figures.

Because up to now, only the two of the Taoist priests Yang Ling met at the beginning had not cultivated their true qi.

As the saying goes, people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away, and now, these two old Taoist priests who seem to be fairy and Taoist bones have a very strong urge to die, sitting in a group of fellow Taoists like sitting on pins and needles, and they are uncomfortable.

Yang Ling didn't look at these two old men who were as ugly as bitter melons laughing, but said with a smile: " I have already told Daoist Xue that I will take the opportunity of this performance to show the ancient cultivation techniques inherited by Taoism to the world, and further pave the way for everyone in the future, otherwise we can only hide in the deep mountains and old forests in obscurity, we must not only make our cultivation go further, to seek the truth of the legend, but also to lead the latecomers, to grow this group, so that more people can explore this path together, in order to carry forward the Taoist culture!"

All the old Taoist priests were related and nodded yes together.

"There are two hundred Qingshui Dan in Yanchang, everyone will go to him to collect it after the performance, it is my reward for this activity, although Qingshui Dan has a miraculous effect, but the effect will be greatly reduced if you eat too much, so after you take it back, I hope it can be used more to cultivate the younger generations, and I decided to open the cultivation exercises together this time, and everyone will take it back and ponder it in detail, I hope it will be of greater help to everyone's cultivation in the future......"

Before Yang Ling's words were finished, the bearded eyebrows of several old Taoist priests began to tremble in excitement.

You must know that although they got the Qingshui Pill from Yang Ling, the exercises used for cultivation are still the ancestral half-hung exercises, which are of the same origin, from Chen Lu's ancestor, and have been repaired and modified by countless predecessors, and there are many pits in it, which are neither coherent nor systematic, and it is always very difficult to cultivate.

After another thank-you, Yu Qinghang stood up with a red face, today he is the host, and the opportunity to perform this conference is also something he won with great difficulty, and the purpose is also to attract Yang Ling's attention as much as possible. (To be continued.) )