My disciples have hidden identities

The gray and white walls cover the left and right sides, and there is no end in sight.

The clean ground is covered with hard rocks, and every few meters, there will be a black and white Tai Chi picture on the ground.

above the courtyard gate.

The plaque of the Taoist monastery hangs high, there is no feeling of grandeur, but there is a kind of atmosphere that strangers should not approach, making it difficult to approach.

What surprised the three of Ji Pingsheng the most was that there was only one figure standing at the entrance of the entire monastery, and there was no one around.

Huh?

Ji Pingsheng and Qiu Xindie looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

what's the situation?

Why alone?

Shouldn't it be the students of the whole school standing at the door, staring at us covetously, and then rushing forward?

"and many more!"

Qiu Xindie looked at the only person at the entrance of the Taoist monastery, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Old Ji, this person is Taoist Li Cha!"

"The giant?"

Ji Pingsheng narrowed his eyes and focused on the figure standing in front of the monastery.

The first impression this giant gave him was that he was ordinary!

so common!

Normal height, normal appearance, long hair tied up, a green dress hanging Tai Chi, standing alone in front of the Taoist monastery, the breath around his body is calm and unwavering, as if he has merged with the heaven and the earth.

Ji Pingsheng glanced at him twice, then turned his head to look at Qiu Xindie again, pointed at himself, and asked seriously, "I'm handsome, he's handsome?"

Qiu Xindie: "..."

I really want to give you two slaps!

"Just kidding."

Ji Pingsheng smiled relaxedly, then changed his expression, and walked towards the entrance of the monastery.

After dispersing the other students, he stood alone in front of the monastery.

This is the second time he has felt how confident this Taoist Li Cha is.

Ji Pingsheng also felt a little regretful.

If I had known you were waiting here alone, I would have come back tomorrow...

When the three of Ji Pingsheng came over, the other party also saw them, and did not move forward, but stood straight on the spot, with a distance of ten meters, and gently arched at Ji Pingsheng and the three of them. hand over.

"Taoist Li Cha, welcome fellow Daoist Ji."

He was robbed again!

With awe in his heart, Ji Pingsheng stepped forward quickly, and replied with a kind smile on his face: "Ji Pingsheng, Zong of the Shang Qing Dynasty, met Li Daoyou."

Behind him, Chi Zhengyang and Qiu Xindie also followed.

"Yo."

Qiu Xindie raised her hand and greeted casually: "Long time no see."

When Qiu Xindie approached, the corners of Li Cha's mouth twitched obviously, and he said with a faint smile: "Long time no see, Miss Qiu."

Afterwards, he set his eyes on Chi Zhengyang who was following Ji Pingsheng, his face disappeared, and he bowed solemnly: "Taoist Li Cha, I pay my respects to the Fourth Prince."

A very standard salute surprised Ji Pingsheng.

Unexpectedly, in Li Cha's eyes, Chi Zhengyang's status was even more noble.

After all, he is... the prince?

After greeting each other, Li Cha made a gesture of invitation and led the three of them into the monastery.

Ji Pingsheng and Li Cha walked into the monastery side by side, and he was very concerned about the soft aura exuding around him.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Ji Pingsheng asked, "Brother Li... Li Daoyou, may I ask if there was a student named Ji Tianqing in your Taoist academy a hundred years ago."

"Ji Tianqing?"

Li Cha was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect that the first thing Ji Pingsheng said to him was to ask someone.

"The names of students from a hundred years ago are not in my memory. If they were within 50 years, I would know."

Li Cha replied truthfully.

His self-confidence was cut off by Ji Pingsheng.

Who the hell can remember the names of people from a hundred years ago!

"Haha, that's what I said."

Ji Pingsheng laughed, he felt a little awkward.

Who can remember such an ordinary monk as the old man?

If he is also a Taoist genius, he will definitely not sit down for a hundred years.

What's more, even if the old suzerain came from the Taoist temple, so what, everyone died anyway, and the coffins flew away.

Stepping on the Taiji diagram under his feet, after entering the elegant Taoist monastery, he could gradually see other students.

Unlike Li Cha, who didn't show his thoughts, the students in other Taoist schools had great hostility.

Never approached, but pointing in the distance.

"Standing next to Senior Li, is that Ji Pingsheng who speaks so much?"

"How dare you say that our Taoist thinking is backward, what arrogance!"

"It's a joke to gather the strengths of a hundred schools of thought, what's the use of learning without mastering it!"

"Wait! Look, isn't that the female devil? Why is she here?"

"A mere woman who bullies others with money, what's so scary, it's time for class, I'll go back first."

Originally, the students around were still pointing and pointing at Ji Pingsheng, but when someone recognized Qiu Xindie, they immediately dispersed and retreated a hundred meters.

Ji Pingsheng also heard the whispering next to him, and looked at Qiu Xindie strangely.

Old Qiu, how powerful is it?

"It's nothing."

Qiu Xindie seemed to know what Ji Pingsheng was thinking, and said calmly: "When I was in the Confucian Academy, I used a spirit stone to smash a benevolent cultivator into a demon."

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

Ji Pingsheng asked cautiously: "Can I ask, how many spirit stones are there?"

"It's just more than 5000 million spirit stones, just a year's pocket money."

Qiu Xindie sneered and said: "The little bastard hit the old lady with his ideas, and he walked close to me like a dog's skin plaster all day long. It would be good if he didn't kill him!"

More than 5000 million...

A year's pocket money...

You use so much money to test people's hearts, which heart can stand this kind of test!

"Later, I thought it was very interesting, and brought a bunch of money to the monastery, but unfortunately he stopped me."

Qiu Xindie looked at Li Cha and sighed.

"Miss Qiu."

There was a wry smile on Li Cha's face: "Everyone has demons in their hearts. Ordinary monks can't defeat the demons in their hearts. Please let them go to the monastery."

I didn't expect such a story to exist.

Ji Pingsheng listened to it with great interest, the stories belonging to the rich are interesting.

Suppressing Qiu Xindie's restless heart for the time being, Li Cha's voice changed, and he turned his gaze to the bell tower in the center of the Taoist monastery.

"Dare to ask Fellow Daoist Ji, are you dissatisfied with the way of the hundred schools?"

Li Cha looked calm and asked softly.

coming!

Ji Pingsheng's heart tightened, and his expression became serious.

After walking around the temple for a few minutes, I finally got to the point.

"No."

After thinking briefly, Ji Pingsheng said, "I just think that nothing can remain unchanged for hundreds of years."

"Why do you have to change?"

Li Cha said lightly: "The way of a hundred schools of thought remains unchanged, and it is still developing very well."

"It's developed well, so why can't it develop better?"

Ji Pingsheng asked rhetorically: "If the way of a hundred schools of thought is really what you said, why did the cabinet think that the way of a hundred schools of thought hindered the development of the Yan Dynasty?"

"That's just the elders' opinion."

Li Cha said with an unchanged expression: "No one is hindering the Great Yan Dynasty. The way of the hundred schools is the way, and so is the Taoism."

Ji Pingsheng glanced sideways at Li Cha beside him, and said with a light smile, "This is just your opinion."

Stop talking.

Li Cha's face changed for the first time, and there was a ripple in his heart.

He said that was just the cabinet's view.

But are they not the views of a hundred schools of thought?

They are all standing at their own feet to see the problem.

"What about other families, I don't know."

After a moment of silence, Li Cha said in an unquestionable tone: "But Taoism absolutely does not need to change!"

Such a firm tone fell on Ji Pingsheng's heart like a heavy stone.

"why?"

Ji Pingsheng frowned and asked, "Why are you so sure?"

"because……"

Li Cha raised his head slightly, looked at the sky, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a confident smile: "Because we have always stood on the side of heaven!"

His clear eyes reflected the calm sky, as if he could see the end of the sky at a glance.

"On the side of heaven?"

Ji Pingsheng was taken aback, he felt as if he had overlooked something, and asked in surprise, "What does this mean?"

Li Cha didn't answer, his footsteps stopped suddenly, he withdrew his gaze from looking at the sky, and looked forward.

"Ji Daoyou, the answer you want is right there."

Li Cha said.

Ji Pingsheng followed Li Cha's gaze and froze in place for an instant.

They have been wandering around with Li Cha, and they have arrived under the bell tower of the Taoist monastery before they knew it.

What surprised Ji Pingsheng the most was that beside the clock tower, there were seven black stone tablets placed quietly.

"This is?!"

Li Cha said indifferently: "This is the sentiment I left behind when I broke the disaster seven years ago. It contains the essence of our Taoism, and it is also the thought of cultivating Taoism."

These are the seven steles mentioned in the letter!

Ji Pingsheng's heart shook slightly, and the expression on his face gradually became serious.

Around the circumference of the seven steles, dozens of Taoist students sat quietly, concentrating on the steles, in the state of cultivation.

When the group of people heard Li Cha's voice, they woke up instantly, got up in a hurry, bowed in admiration, and said, "I've seen Senior Li!"