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Chapter 197 The Mysterious Hexagram
Lin Xiaoyu saw that Xiao Xiaoer crawled on top of the futon and curled up and stopped moving, as if he had fallen asleep.

He gently walked up the attic, he wanted to see what was on it, and why he felt it.

When he reached the stairs on the second floor, he suddenly felt that his whole body was enveloped by an oppressive aura, and he could hardly move!
He looked up at the depths of the second floor, it seems that this upstairs is not just as simple as the ancestral tablets of Taoism, there should be other things!

He sank into his dantian, gathered his strength, and soon broke free from the shackles of that mysterious force, and walked up to the second floor unimpeded.

On the second floor, there are neatly placed the tablet tablets of the past dynasties of Taoist Patriarchs, Lin Xiaoyu did not skip them one by one, he saw Song Qing's tablet at the top directly above it with just one glance.

It says: The spiritual position of Xuanzi Song and Qing Dynasty!

As the founder of Taoism, Song Qing's meaning to Taoism is naturally extraordinary, and it is natural to put it in the first place!

In the incense stand, the incense burns quietly, and green smoke rises every time.

There was a picture hanging on the wall, Lin Xiaoyu saw clearly when he approached, the person in the picture was Song Qing!

Song Qing was dressed in a robe, holding a sword in his right hand and whisking the dust with his left hand, looking like a master of Taoism.

"Cough, cough, cough."

The sudden cough made Lin Xiaoyu's face change suddenly. He sneaked in, so he inevitably felt a little guilty.

It stands to reason that at this time, there should be no talent in the attic of the ancestral hall!

He looked around, the only place he could hide was under the incense stand!
I said it silently several times in my heart: no wonder.After that, he quickly got into the ground of the incense platform and hid.

The coughing sound accompanied by footsteps came from upstairs.

It didn't stop until it was close to the Xiangtai.

"Patriarchs of all ages are above me, disciple Song Hao is making an apology at the front desk!"

Plead guilty?Lin Xiaoyu opened his eyes slightly, this word made him feel very fresh.

Who is this man named Song Hao?Why would you say such a thing?What is he guilty of?

"The disciple is ignorant, mistakenly believed in villains, and gave up the position of Patriarch to Song Duan. Now the Xuanmen is in a mess, it is all the disciple's fault!"

Lin Xiaoyu felt that he had heard the secret of Taoism!
Could it be that this person is also the Patriarch of Xuanmen, but he just listened to someone and gave up the position of Patriarch to Song Duan?
"I watch the sky at night, the catastrophe of Xuanmen is approaching, but now the Xuanmen is troubled internally and externally, I hope all the Patriarchs will bless Xuanmen to overcome this difficulty!"

Lin Xiaoyu was startled by the three sounds of '咚咚咚'!If you don't really care about Taoism, why bother to do this?
But what about the Xuanmen catastrophe he mentioned?

Lin Xiaoyu suddenly felt that his palms were getting hot, and when he looked down, a pattern of a hexagram actually appeared on his palm.

"Who is it? How dare you break into the ancestral hall, come out for me!"

Lin Xiaoyu: "."

What bad luck, this can all be found!
He lifted the tablecloth, got out, and said, "Senior, I can explain."

"You are not from our Xuanmen!" The other party could tell at a glance that he was not from the Xuanmen, and sized him up sharply.

Lin Xiaoyu wanted to cry, but he was really helpless when he was caught by someone: "I am indeed not from the Taoist sect, but I am."

"Why do you have the imprint of our Taoist patriarch!"

"What?"

Lin Xiaoyu was a little confused, the man came over and grabbed his wrist, directly showing the glowing six-pointed star in his palm.

"This is the seal of our Xuanmen patriarch, how could you have it?"

Hearing Song Hao's words, Lin Xiaoyu became even more confused. He also wanted to know why he had this mark, which suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand and exposed his location.

Facing Song Hao's questioning, he was at a loss!

"Who are you?" Song Hao asked.

"Then what, can you let go of my hand first, and let me explain to you slowly?" Lin Xiaoyu broke into a cold sweat. He thought that this person was the same person as Song Duan, and he was a glamorous person no matter what.

But after seeing it with my own eyes, oh my god, my back started to get cold. This is the real version of Robinson Crusoe!Where did he come from, a savage!
Her long, messy hair like weeds covered half of her face, her clothes were tattered, and her shoes had a hole in them!

Lin Xiaoyu would believe that he escaped from famine!
After finally comforting the other party, Lin Xiaoyu took two futons, one for the other party and one for himself, and sat face to face under the tablets of the past Patriarchs of Taoism.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Lin Xiaoyu. I am not from the Taoist sect. I came to the Taoist sect because I was entrusted by others. Alright, let me tell you now!"

Song Hao glanced at him and said coldly: "You should have heard my name when you were hiding under the incense stand just now!"

Lin Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly but politely.

Song Hao continued: "Since you have been entrusted to come to Xuanmen, then you should know the affairs of Xuanmen very well!"

"I can't say ten points, at most one or two points!"

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Lin Xiaoyu felt that Song Hao rolled his eyes when he looked at him just now.

He said truthfully that Song Qing dissipated too quickly at the beginning, and all he knew was the Taoism of hundreds of years ago, which is very different from the Taoism of today.

Lin Xiaoyu looked at the magic card and said: "I only know that Xuanmen is the home of the strange gate in the south of the Yangtze River, and I don't know anything else."

Song Hao snorted, but Lin Xiaoyu could tell that Song Hao's snort was not a mockery of him.

Not to him, could it be to Xuanmen?
"You're right. Xuanmen is indeed the family of strange families in the south of the Yangtze River! It's the same today, but it's different from the past. Today's Xuanmen is no longer the righteous family that was there to protect the safety of a hundred years ago!"

"What does this mean?"

"In today's world, there are too many feasting and feasting, and the original intention of Taoism is no longer pure. People in Taoism are no longer just practicing strange techniques just to protect one's safety!"

"Is it for money and profit?" Lin Xiaoyu whispered.

Song Hao glanced at him: "That's right, that's what it means!"

"Since ten years ago, Xuanmen has successively started to take over the commissions of wealthy people from all over the world, such as Fengshui, fortune-telling, exorcising ghosts and evil spirits, drawing talismans to guard houses, things that Xuanmen never bothered to do before, but now it is true. Do everything, just because of money."

Lin Xiaoyu remained silent. He understood Song Hao's meaning. Although the Taoist sect still remains mysterious, as long as it spends a lot of money, it can still hire people from the Taoist sect to do things!

Most of Song Hao's face was covered by his hair, Lin Xiaoyu couldn't see his expression, but he could feel his sadness at the moment.

He suddenly remembered what Song Hao said just now, and couldn't help asking: "You said just now that you gave up the position of Patriarch to Song Duan? Is this true?"

Song Hao snorted, raised his right hand, and the hexagram in his palm shone brightly.

(End of this chapter)