Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 276. Chapter 278.
"Journey to the West"

"Uh, with a poor cultivation base, I'm afraid it's not easy to spread the word."

While speaking, the clay sculpture fell off, revealing Chu Feng's fair face.He frowned slightly, obviously worried that the water in the Westward Journey was too deep.

"Don't worry, the host. This time is different. This time, as a representative of the Taoist sect, the host participates in Journey to the West. On the premise of not directly using magic power on Tang Seng and others, he will stop learning scriptures. During this period, the host will get the support of the Taoist sect."

"It was so"

Chu Feng nodded slightly, never expecting that he would be the representative of Daoist sect, and he would go to the Buddhist sect of Journey to the West.

Such a journey to the west is estimated to be unique.

"Return the things to the host now"

As soon as the system's voice fell, a golden light flew up from a corner of the Taoist temple, carrying a package of things to the front.

Crash, a few utensils fell down.

A silver-white bracelet with a whole body looks very heavy, and it can faintly suppress other magic weapons; a gourd with a purple-gold appearance is exactly the previous purple-gold gourd; The rope is slightly thicker than ordinary ropes. One is the seven-star sword that is common in Taoism, but it is simple and unsophisticated, and it can be seen that it has gone through many years; Compared with that, it looks more like the real thing; a Taoist robe that is mainly yellow, but the spiritual sense can't see through it.

"These things are not all impoverished, but they are a bit like the belongings of the Taishang Laojun."

Chu Feng had a playful look on his face.

Every time the system wants to do something, it will do some weird things.

"These things come from a different world. They are indeed the things of the Supreme Lord. The host will use them. In addition, these things and the corresponding refining methods are all on the scroll."

At this time, a white scroll flew out of the Bagua furnace.

Chu Feng reached out to take it and hid it in his sleeve.Step forward and take all these things away with the method of Qiankun in your sleeve.

"Have Erniang Hu and the others returned?"

"In the side hall"

"Okay, let's go"

Chu Feng smiled slightly, his figure blurred, and disappeared along with the entire Taoist temple.

……

Liangjie Mountain is located on the border of Tang Dynasty, adjacent to Wuzhi Mountain. Once upon a time, monsters and beasts were rampant, and it was a very dangerous place. 500 years ago, a mountain that resembled Wuzhi fell from the sky, and the monsters scattered away.

Instead, some mortal beasts live in the mountains and forests. Gradually, there are also people living here, but mainly hunters.

On this day, another not-so-big thing happened. Suddenly there was a Taoist temple on the mountain. Not too big, because it was too remote and not many hunters knew about it; not too small, a Taoist temple appeared out of thin air. The top of the mountain, like the big mountain that resembles five fingers, appears in the same way, and it is easy to think too much.

One day, an old Taoist riding a green bull appeared on a steep mountain road. The old Taoist was also a big-hearted person, and fell asleep on the back of the bull.

When passing by a clear creek, Qingniu walked over and drank some water by the water's edge, the expression on his face seemed to be enjoying it.

At this time, there was a brisk reed pipe sound.

The old Taoist seemed to have been awakened, opened his eyes, stretched his waist, patted the green cow's neck to make it stop drinking, and then casually looked in the direction of the reed flute.

It is a little shepherd boy of seven or eight years old, with a very handsome appearance, with the graceful appearance of Nanshan Mountain, he is not ordinary at first glance.

The old Taoist felt itchy for a moment, so he rode over on the green bull to say hello.

"That Tong'er, who looks so extraordinary, has he ever practiced Taoism?"

"never"

The little shepherd boy stopped, said something, and continued playing the flute.

The old Taoist closed his eyes and listened for a while, then nodded in satisfaction.

"Pure and clear, the heart of a child, rare and rare."

The little shepherd boy stopped playing the flute, with a pure smile on his face.

"Old man, where is this going? I grew up here since I was a child, and I am familiar with every plant and tree here."

The old Taoist stroked his beard, and his eyes showed admiration.

"It is even more rare to have a heart to help others. This time, I am going to visit Master Chu on the Liangjie Mountains."

The little shepherd boy suddenly realized, and the expression on his face became more intimate.

"Old man, so you are looking for Daoist Chu. I just met him. I fought crickets with him and won a gourd."

As he said that, the shepherd boy picked out a gourd the size of earwax from his right ear, and after blowing a few breaths, the gourd gradually became bigger and became the size of a normal gourd in a few breaths.

The shepherd boy's hands were too small, so he held it with two hands instead, with a smile on his face, obviously very satisfied with this thing.

When the old man saw the gourd, his eyes were dull, and he murmured, "Why is the old man's purple gold gourd in your hands?"

Hearing this, the shepherd boy was surprised and said: "Old man, did you read it wrong? I saw this gourd with my own eyes. It was born from the old gourd on the wall of the Taoist temple. It is a serious son's generation gourd."

The old Taoist came back to his senses and scolded with a smile: "Stupid, how can gourds give birth? You are talking about gourd vines, right? Returning gourds to sons, is it just infatuation?"

"It's not a gourd vine, it's a gourd, I saw it with my own eyes"

The shepherd boy said seriously with a small face.

"nonsense"

The old man was a little disappointed with the shepherd boy.

Even though the shepherd boy was simple-minded, he was a little annoyed when he heard this.

"I not only have a gourd from my son's generation, but also a plantain fan from my grandson's generation."

As he spoke, the shepherd boy picked out a plantain fan the size of an earwax from his left ear, and after blowing a few breaths, the plantain fan gradually became larger, and within a few breaths it became the size of a normal plantain fan.

"Banana Fan"

The old Taoist was stunned, why all his belongings were in the hands of the little shepherd boy, and he tried to summon him with formulas, but there was no response.

Could it be a fake, but why did it give me the same feeling.

"This is the Shangyuan Festival. The Taoist priest and I won the lantern riddles."

There was a little joy on the shepherd boy's face.

The old Taoist was speechless, this kind of treasure was given away casually, this Taoist Chu, who had never masked his face, was even richer than himself.

"Oh, it's time for dinner, I have to go back quickly, or my mother will blame me, the mountain road is steep, old man, be careful on the road"

The shepherd boy put away the plantain fan and gourd, urged the cattle, and went down the mountain.

The old Taoist was in a mess in the mountain wind. After a long time, he suddenly looked up at the sky and muttered something, as if he was making some kind of grand summons. After a while, a purple gold gourd and a plantain fan flew from 33 days away.

Holding his purple-gold gourd and banana fan, the old Taoist showed a relaxed look, and then frowned slightly. This Taoist Chu who has never masked his face is not simple.

Continue along the mountain road, about five or six li, passing a bamboo forest, the old Taoist saw two beautiful women, playing the qin and flute.

The sound is touching!

The old Taoist mistakenly thought it was the arty evildoer in the mountain, so he stopped to watch, only to find out that there were two people.

The old Taoist priest's curiosity was aroused at once in the backcountry, where spiritual energy is scarce, how can such talented people be produced.

(End of this chapter)