Chapter 270 The Mystery of Identity
Chapter 270 The Mystery of Identity
Chapter 270 The Mystery of Identity
Huixian Daohuisi is located in Tong'an Lane.
The alley is not deep at all, and the passage gets narrower as you go in. The big families on both sides are not humble enough, but they are so eager to occupy each other's common space.
However, after passing an old locust tree, the alley suddenly became wider again.
The three-entry and three-exit quadrangle oncoming is the Daohuisi of Hu County.
Today, the morning light is faint, and everything is waking up.
Dao Tong, who was supposed to be doing morning classes, was diligently sweeping the gate of the courtyard, but the boy's mind was obviously not on sweeping and guarding, and he glanced at the alley from time to time.
The civet cat on the wall yawned continuously; it also made Daotong feel a little tired.
Unexpectedly, the sudden greeting sounded behind him made his whole body tense.
"Dare to ask this fairy boy, is this the Daohui Secretary of Huo County?"
Looking back, I saw a young Taoist with a Taoist hairpin in his head and wearing a blue Taoist collar, with a warm face and a smile on his hands.
"Exactly!"
Daotong held the broom in his arms, stammered and asked.
"Poverty Mingchen, if you have something to visit, I hope Xiantong will let you know."
"No, no need, the master said, the immortal head is here, there is no need to report... Immortal head, please come in."
Daotong stammered, almost slipping his mouth.
Mo Chuan nodded, thinking to himself, even Dao Lusi is very realistic!
As everyone knows, the scene of the dragon and the tiger last night was a great supernatural power that many Taoists would look up to all their lives, so how could they calm down?
Not long after, Mo Chuan entered the living room under the guidance of Dao Tong.
Before the tea was served, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside.
As the light at the door changed, an old Taoist priest with a white beard and wearing a ring robe stepped into the living room.
"Looking at the sight of ghosts and gods, through the truth and summoning spirits! I have met fellow Taoist Mingchen."
The visitor bowed his hands to salute, followed by the two Taoists Guangzhi and Shizhen who stopped Mo Chuan last night.
"Disrespect, disrespect!"
Mo Chuan stood up and returned the salute, his eyes filled with surprise.
Because Taoist Tianxu turned out to be a... ghost fairy!
It's just that I don't know what supernatural powers he has cultivated, and he looks full of energy and truth, as if he has a mortal body with naked eyes.
After being introduced by two Taoists, Guangzhi and Shizhen, I found out that Taoist Tianxu is the celestial master of Daolu Academy.
From the looks of it, it should be specially for what happened last night.
After the two sides exchanged pleasantries, the guest of honor was seated immediately.
"What happened last night, I think the Daolu Division has already got the result?" Mo Chuan cut to the chase.
"There is indeed some clues. This is the confession of Wan Siyang's disciple Zhong Dongkai. Do you have any objections?" Taoist Tianxu handed over a note.
Mo Chuan took it, opened his eyes and glanced at it, heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, nodded and said: "Basically, it's not bad."
Seeing this, Taoist Tianxu heaved a sigh of relief: "That's good."
"I don't know how the recording director plans to deal with this matter?"
"According to the rules, this matter is Wan Siyang's own fault, and you don't need to pay attention to it. However, Shigongjiao is a leader in Dharma veins after all. With such a punishment, I am afraid that Shigongjiao will say that my Daomen deceived his Dharma veins. Daoist friends, you think this is good. How about writing a book on behalf of fellow Taoists, explaining the reason, and donating some gold and silver to settle the matter?"
With that said, Taoist Tianxu took out a letter from his pocket and handed it over.
Mo Chuan took it, opened it and glanced at ten lines, and smiled immediately.
This is a letter of apology, and the general content is: Taoist Tianxu expressed in Mo Chuan's tone that he hated seeing Wan Siyang for a long time, and that he couldn't hold back when discussing Taoism, and hoped that the teacher would forgive him.
A list of compensations is also listed below.
Looking at the eloquent list, there are medicinal materials and brocades, but in fact they are all vulgar things, not worth a lot of money, which can be regarded as an attitude.
"Fellow Daoist rides the three lights to soar into the sky, rides the dragon and the tiger to slash the five rampages, it can be said that the land and the sea are boiling, and the rivers are vibrating! The mere teacher and public education are naturally nothing to worry about, but the Fuluan Temple will eat the fireworks in the world after all, please understand."
When Mo Chuan sneered, Taoist Tianxu frowned slightly, and advised in a low voice.
This letter is a change of face.
Otherwise, the teacher will lose face and always do something. Once the conflict escalates, it may cause catastrophe.
Resolving conflicts and settling disputes is one of the responsibilities of the Daolu Department. Mo Chuan and Shigongjiao are not easy-going people at the moment. Writing a letter and apologizing is undoubtedly the best choice.
"Fellow Daoist bothers you, I have to ask you to buy some yellow and white things for me."
Mo Chuan stuffed the letter into the envelope, took out a gold ingot with a wave of his hand and put it on the table, agreeing to Daolu Division's approach.
"No trouble, fellow daoist Gao Yi, poor daoist admires."
Seeing this, Taoist Tianxu praised him again and again!
After talking about the business, both parties breathed a sigh of relief, and changed the subject quietly.
Taoist Tianxu couldn't help asking about the origin of the real dragon.
Mo Chuan had been prepared for a long time and dealt with it vaguely.
The two talked about it again, until the sun was high, and Mo Chuan led Ah Fu to leave.
Taoist Tianxu had mysterious powers, and he could move freely even under the noon sun, so he personally sent Mo Chuan out of the courtyard and watched him go away.
After Mo Chuan disappeared from the end of his vision, he turned back to the Daohuisi guest room.
"Fellow Taoist Tianxu, is this Mingchen Taoist You Xuzi, the patriarch of Fuluan Temple?"
As soon as Taoist Tianxu stepped into the guest room, a sinister voice sounded impatiently.
Following the prestige, one can see the shadow extending from Taoist Tianxu's feet, solidified like mud, stood up, and turned into a lean Taoist in the blink of an eye.
"It doesn't look like it, but according to the poor Taoist view, he is as young as a child, and his cultivation level is very different. According to the poor Taoist guess, it is very likely that he was doing the thing of seizing the house and rebuilding it, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the technique of the ghost and immortal. "
Taoist Tianxu frowned.
Ever since Fuluan Patriarch You Xuzi showed supernatural powers in the Yunji Temple, Fuluan Temple has come into Daolusi's field of vision.
Of course, the Department of Daolu at that time only recorded the matter and did not investigate it in detail.
After all, the world's Taoism is complicated, and it is not difficult to achieve a similar effect based on the experience of the Daolu Division.
After a thorough investigation of all the big things, the Daolu Department doesn't have to do anything.
I don’t want to, Taoist Mingchen’s behavior became more and more insane afterwards... Entering the Wanchao Cave, flooding Huitong Temple, sophistrying Master Beiyuan, and even the dragon driving the tiger... One by one, it is enough to make the Taoist His presence could no longer be ignored.
In particular, the Qingwei palace was attacked by ghosts and immortals. For some reason, it attracted the attention of the national teacher. He personally ordered a thorough investigation of the matter, and finally made the Dao Lu Division discover the strange identity of Taoist Mingchen.
A patriarch who hadn't come out of a shackle for hundreds of years suddenly appeared when the orthodoxy was wiped out. No matter how you look at it, something is wrong.
Coincidentally, when news of Wan Siyang came out, the Taoist Department of Taoism, who was conducting a thorough investigation of You Xuzi, simply sent You Xuzi's fellow apprentice—Taoist Tianxu.
"Seize the house and rebuild it? Is this far-fetched?" Lean said humanely.
"Pindao also has this doubt, so there are many temptations."
"No wonder you asked about the way of ghosts and gods... what was the result?"
"He didn't respond to the incantations of his sect, and he was even more indifferent to the temptation of the poor..."
"It seems that the rebuilding of the house is no longer tenable."
"No, my Liuren sect teaches students according to their aptitude. The poor Taoist and You Xu brothers are divided into two branches, and the Taoism they learn is not the same. Zu, it is reasonable to pretend not to know."
"Well, you Tian Xuzi, is this a joke on the poor Taoist? Sometimes it is, sometimes it is not, you can tell me clearly, is the old Taoist Mingchen really You Xuzi?" The thin Taoist was annoyed and asked sharply.
Taoist Tianxu raised his head to look at the skinny Taoist, and said solemnly: "It depends on the intention of the national teacher."
The skinny Taoist was shocked when he heard the words, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then he suddenly realized that the result had already come out.
(End of this chapter)
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