Chapter 545

However, he still had doubts in his heart and asked, "master, since Mao Xianjun calls himself the Immortal King, he must be a god man?"

"You don't have to ask, just go." Sun Ma said, "he lives in Maoshan. As for where he lives, he has to find his own place. Time is limited. This is a difficult thing, but you have Buddha's eyes, so it should not be a problem."

Zhang Jun arched his hand and said, "thank you very much."

"We don't owe each other any more." Sun Ma waved her hand, "OK, you go down."

Although he had a lot of questions now, he knew that he could not ask any more questions, so he got up and said goodbye.

As sun Ma said, time was limited, so he immediately took out the Golden Jade box and handed it to his mother. Then he took the dujiedan, the ghost talisman and the Dragon Tiger mirror to Maoshan.

Maoshan, located 60 kilometers west of Jinling City, has a long history and is known as "the first blessed land and the eighth cave heaven". It is the birthplace of Shangqing school.

Ge Hong once wrote baopuzi here, which has been handed down to the world. It is also the development place of zhengyidao and Quanzhen religion, so Maoshan has an extraordinary position in Taoism.

Today's Maoshan is no longer the gathering place of Xiuzhen. Like Longhu Mountain, this place has become a tourist area. There are nine peaks, nineteen springs, twenty-six caves and twenty-eight pools in Maoshan scenic area. It's hard to be peaceful because there are so many tourists.

Zhang Jun arrived in Beijing's Jinling City by private plane, then the local rich and noble brothers provided a car, and then drove to Maoshan.

Because of the tight time, he didn't dare to delay on the road. He drove by himself. It took him only half an hour to get there.

The brother here had been waiting for a long time. As soon as he arrived, he was led to mount Mao. The brother who led the way was a native of Maoshan, surnamed Mao Shaoshuai.

As he walked, Mao introduced the roadside scenery to Zhang Jun. He didn't know that Zhang Jun was looking for someone. He should have come to enjoy the scenery.

"Big boss, please look. There is jiuxiao Wanfu palace ahead. This place was burned during the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. It was built later, but it is well built. " Mao Shao Shuai said.

Zhang JunShang didn't want to enjoy the scenery. He had been observing all around with his eyes, but he didn't get anything. It seems that this place has been completely developed, let alone Mao Xianjun, and even no one who practices Buddhism has discovered it.

He felt strange in his heart that the inheritance of Maoshan should not be cut off. How could even the dragon and tiger mountain be inferior?

At the moment, he didn't worry about it, but he didn't want to go anywhere. At the foot of the peak where jiuxiao Wanfu palace is located, you can see that jiuxiao palace sits in the north and south, which is quite Meteorological.

Mao Shaoshuai said that in its heyday, the palace had two pavilions of Tibetan scriptures and sage teachers, five halls of Taiyuan, gaozhen, Ersheng, Lingguan and Longwang, six Daoyuan courtyards of Yuxiang, raoxiu, qiayun, zhongbi, Lizhen and Yihu, and more than a hundred couplets of Taoist houses and guest halls on both sides of the palace. The whole palace is magnificent and magnificent, with brilliant splendor.

Unfortunately, it was destroyed by the Taiping army. What we can see now is that it was built later, but it looks like a model.

Now that they are here, Zhang Jun is ready to go for a walk. They walk around with the tourists, and Zhang Jun feels very boring. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a table outside the flower hall. A dry old Taoist priest sat on a bamboo chair and set up a fortune telling stand.

He was surprised. He had scanned it with his eyes before, but he didn't find anyone here! He quickly scanned with his eyes, feeling that the old man's position was empty.

This discovery made him happy. He went to the fortune telling booth and said with a smile, "master Dao, I want to tell fortune."

The old man was very thin, his teeth had fallen off and his face was wrinkled. I don't know whether he was 80 or 90 years old. It seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down.

His business didn't seem to be very good. At the moment, he came to see Zhang Jun with a smile. But he took a look, and suddenly his face sank, and said, "I don't calculate your divination, it will be bad luck."

All the tourists around laughed, and someone said, "look at this Taoist priest, he can play hard to get."

However, Zhang Jun was surprised. He waved his hand and let him stare to scold the old master Mao. He sincerely said, "master Dao, it's easy to talk about money."

Then he put the ghost talisman and magic card of Maoshan on the table. He was so surprised that Lao Dao opened his eyes and asked, "where did you get it?"

"Gold station." With a grin on his face, Zhang Jun said, "now things are back to their original owners."

How do you know I'm from Maoshan

"It's true that few people know about Xianjun's games, but I happen to know that you are old in Maoshan." Zhang jundao, still smiling.

Lao Dao sneered: "what else do you have on you? Take it out. Jiu Niang is really more confused as she gets older. She actually divulges my identity."

Zhang Jun thought, that nine Niang is sun ma? He did not say anything, and then took out the dragon and tiger mirror and Du Jie Dan, and sincerely said, "dragon and tiger mountain is in trouble, please help me."

The old man did not deny his identity. Obviously, he was Mao Xianjun. After a look at Du jiedan, he said faintly: "I already know about the reopening of Longhu Mountain Gate. You don't have to say, I will go."

Zhang Jun was overjoyed and bowed: "thank you, master!""Don't thank me." He waved his hand. "You go."

Zhang Jun stood still. He asked, "I have one more thing to ask for."

"Say it." The old man spoke lightly.

"Shangqing Gang Qi is a unique skill of Maoshan?" He knew that the vigorous Qi of Shangqing must be the inheritance of Maoshan.

"The vigorous Qi of Shangqing Dynasty has been spread out thousands of years ago. There are practitioners in Quanzhen and Zhengyi schools." Mao Xianjun replied, "but there are not many people who practice in this world, and there are no more than ten."

Zhang you asked this question because one of the saints of the holy religion was practicing shangqinggang Qi. He was worried that the man was related to the Shangqing sect of Maoshan mountain.

Hearing this, he was relieved and said goodbye again. Then he left.

When you go down the mountain, you should follow the long stone ladder, step by step. As soon as he landed on his left foot, there was a sudden thunder in his ear, and he entered another world.

He was shocked and knew that he had fallen into an illusion, which was similar to that of Taixu.

In front of us is a towering mountain. The height of the mountain is more than 100000 meters, and the size of the mountain is more than 500 Li. Lush mountains, opened up a mountain road, built a number of Taoist temples, a piece of palace.

There are birds and animals, flowers, fish and insects on the mountain, people walk on the mountain road, and people go in and out of the palace and Taoist temple. These people are very old-fashioned, with big sleeves and wide robes.

Zhang Jun was on the mountain road at the moment. A 14-year-old Taoist boy was walking in front of him. He looked at Zhang Jun strangely and seemed to wonder how he was wearing such clothes.

He asked, "who are you? Why did you rush me to Qingshan

Zhang Jun had calmed down and said, "I went to Maoshan mountain for a visit. When I went down the mountain, I stepped out and arrived here."

Dao Tong's face was startled. He widened his eyes and called, "nonsense! How could you climb the mountain without my talisman? "

Speaking of this, he suddenly raised his hand and made a white light, which seemed to be a rune paper flying out. The rune paper rose to the sky with a piercing scream.

Suddenly, dozens of figures appeared in all directions, including men and women, young people and young people. They surrounded Zhang Jun and watched him one by one.

Zhang Jun felt that although he was in a dreamland, he felt that these people were very strong, and several of them were real force level masters. What's more, this is an illusion, and no one knows what kind of consequences it will have.

With a bitter smile, he had to say, "I came to visit Mao Xianjun in Maoshan mountain, but I didn't know that I would enter a dreamland when I left."

"What? Have you met Xianjun? Where is he? " Daotongdun asked in shock, his voice trembling.

Zhang Junzheng was about to speak. Suddenly, he felt that he had stepped down the steps and walked out of the dreamland.

He looked strangely at the side of Shao Shuai, the other side looked as usual, obviously did not know what had just happened.

"It's been a long time just now, but in reality I don't seem to stop my action. It's amazing that a short step has lasted for such a long time in an illusion." he was surprised and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Zhang left as like as two peas. A young boy in white sports came to the palace, the same as the Taoist boy in the upper Qing mountain. He looked at it four times. Unfortunately, Mao Xianjun has left, even Zhang Jun and Mao Shao Shuai are no longer there.

With a pitiful look on his face, he murmured: "Xianjun must have been here. I can feel his breath. Who was that man before? How did you enter Shangqing mountain? There is no talisman on him

He talked to himself for a moment, shook his head and left, got into a luxury sports car and left.

Today's experience makes Zhang Jun's mood very complicated. Where is Shangqing mountain? Is it just a fantasy? If it's a fantasy, it's too real.

What's more, how can there be so many people in the dreamland, and all of them have flesh and blood, as well as thinking. What's more, he is sure that he has always been awake and should not fall into illusion.

Along the way, his mind was very heavy. He didn't say a word to Shao Shuai. He didn't come back to his mind until he got to the airport.

When we returned to Longhu Mountain, it was more than eight o'clock in the evening. He wanted to go to Taiqing hall to see sun Ma, but the door was closed and the people inside seemed to have fallen asleep.

He had no choice but to return to see Hua Bu Yi.

Hua Buyi is playing chess with the great Bodhisattva. They are in a critical position. The situation is not favorable to Huayi.

Zhang Jun took a look and said with a smile, "master, I'll give you a move." With that, Daihua took a step.

The great Bodhisattva's determination was no better than that. He finally got the upper hand. He couldn't help saying, "watch the chess without saying a word. Go to your side."

Zhang Jun solemnly said: "what's the difference between victory and defeat? The elder looks good."

The great Bodhisattva snorted coldly: "talk with me about nothingness. You are not good enough. Color is emptiness, emptiness is color. If there is victory or defeat in my heart, I will be inferior."

Zhang Jun's heart moved, but he did not admit defeat. He said, "if there is no victory or defeat in your mind, why should you win?"

The great Bodhisattva laughed again and said, "I have no victory or defeat in my heart. What I fight for is not victory or defeat. Or, I didn't argue for anything. "www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!