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Chapter 2 The Newborn Dao Zhenzong

There is a cool breeze and the wild grass is luxuriant.

The dilapidated mountain gate is mottled and colorless, and even the large plaque with gold characters is lying in the weeds and rocks.But the word "Daozhenzong" can be seen vaguely.

Thousands of years ago, Dao Zhenzi, the founding patriarch of Dao Zhenzong, with the supreme and wonderful Dao will, achieved in person and ascended in the daytime, which can be said to be the No. 1 in the history of Daoism.Since then, the Daozhen Sect founded by him has led the Taoist sect for more than a thousand years, and is actually the leader of the Taoist sect in the world.

The achievements of the ancestors are dazzling, but the ancestral home of today is depressed and dilapidated.If Dao Mako comes again, I don't know if he will sigh.

The sun sets in the west, and the sunset glows in the sky.

At this time, a figure stood quietly in front of the mountain gate, Ren Hongxia draped in his body, bathed in golden light.Her long hair flutters around, her snow-white skin really adds color to this gray world.

Yu Tianqing obviously didn't have this kind of self-awareness, otherwise she wouldn't have frowned and looked indifferently. After glancing at the large dead wood plaque with indifferent eyes, she would have walked in quickly.

There are 180 layers of jade steps, even though weeds are overgrown, you can still see the charm of the past.

Yu Tianqing climbed up the steps, and there were countless bone-piercing sword marks on the ruined walls, which was shocking, and it can be seen that the Taoist heart of the original aspirant was firm.Just like her mood at the moment.

In order to seek the supreme Taoism, she did not hesitate to bury herself in the sea of ​​clouds, just for the chance to break through the Taoism.

Michiko, the No.1 in the history of Taoism, is her choice.

The feet are firm and the steps are unquestionable.The setting sun elongated her figure, and also elongated many shadows that should not belong here.

More than a dozen burly men crowded together in the inner courtyard, all of them armed with knives and axes, facing the old and the young among them, with the intention of devouring them alive.Surprisingly, the old and the young didn't care the slightest bit when facing so many vicious people. On the contrary, they still chewed the sweet potatoes with relish, with a look of satisfaction on their faces.

"Hey, old man, where are the things? If you hand them over, I will spare your life today." The leader said viciously.

The old man's beard was already white, he took a bite of the sweet potato in his hand, and went to grab the sweet potato in the young man's arms with the other hand, the young man was extremely unwilling, so he hugged the remaining sweet potato in his arms and sat on the side.The white-bearded old man scolded, "It's really a rat drilling the oil pot, it can't get in or out!"

The boy was also angry, "Boil the chicken in cold water, each other."

"You little bastard, you want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors." The white-bearded old man jumped up after speaking, chasing the young man running around the yard without paying attention to everyone.

The villains looked at each other, they were all well-known bullies in this area, to be underestimated like this is really unbearable, what can't be tolerated!
The big man at the head shouted, "Hey, old man, I'm asking you something."

A big knife lay in front of the old man, forcing him to stop.

The old man saw that he couldn't dodge, so he said angrily, "Don't you have eyes, you come here eight hundred times a day inside and outside the house, and you still haven't found enough?"

The big man grabbed the old man's chest, "If I can find it, do I need to ask you?"

The old man used his greasy hand to tear off the opponent's hand in disgust, "Are you blinded by lard? If I have something in your mouth, I can still make you toss and turn eight hundred times a day?"

The wicked man was at a loss for words.

On the contrary, the boy giggled and clapped his hands while laughing, as if he had heard some great joke. "What a square mallet, stupid!"

The big man was ridiculed in public, so he was naturally furious. He picked up his seven-foot-three-inch big axe, and was about to chop at the boy.

The old man shook his head, as if it was commonplace, he sighed, walked behind the central hall wall, sat down on the ground and howled loudly.

"Patriarch, have you seen it? They bully your disciples and grandchildren like this. I'm dead, old man. When will your old man come to take me to eternal bliss?"

When the young man heard the old man cry, he immediately began to cry too. The two sang together, one high and one low, but the ups and downs were orderly and rhymed.

Seeing this, the big men also felt very impatient, put away their knives one after another, and strode away.

Seeing that they had gone clean, the young man laughed instead of crying, he stretched himself, took out a money bag from his pocket, and smiled proudly at the old man, "Master, are we going to buy some wine tonight? "

The old man pretended to wipe the tears from his face, and said, "Yeah, let's fight, and serve wine to the patriarch."

The boy went away in response, while the old man leaned his back against the wall and fell asleep.

Yu Tianqing stepped in, the courtyard was full of dead leaves, the vermilion lacquer had long since faded, and the house was completely bare, it could be described as realistic.She walked directly to the side of the old man, behind the central hall wall, it turned out to be a stone statue of the patriarch, with a casual skirt and a fairy-like style.

The stone statue obviously has a bit of charm, with very different eyes, clear facial features, and a bit of detachment and compassion that see through the world.Just like in her impression.

"Michizane, here I come."

It seems to be talking to himself, but also like greeting.

The old man in the corner opened his eyes in an instant, his eyes were bright, without any muddiness before.

Just at this moment, with a cry of pain, half of the gate fell, causing dead leaves to fly, and a bitter air instantly filled the entire courtyard.

"Master, Master..."

The boy ran towards the old man rolling and crawling.

"Who is here again... Annoyed... Annoyed"

The voice was still unwilling to fall, and the old man's tone was also three-fold, and even the expression on his face instantly became stunned.

"Purple Star Gate?!"

At this time, a group of people standing in the courtyard were all wearing purple clothes, with a fine black satin tied around their waists, the color of black gold was faintly glowing in the sun, coquettish yet calm.Different from those bullies just now, they are well-trained and calm-eyed, and the young master who leads them is even more upright and extravagant.

"Who is Dao Chenzi?" A man in purple shouted loudly.

The old man didn't dare to make a playful smile, he helped the boy up, stepped forward and said, "That's right, the little old man."

The young man in purple looked at him contemptuously, and said with a smile, "The Dao Zhen sect is really at its end, and even a beggar can be the master."

"What did you say!" the young man said angrily.

But he was stopped by the old man. The old man held his hands solemnly and said, "Young old man has no achievements in morality, so he is really not worthy." He added, "I don't know why all the heroes of the Purple Star Sect came here today?"

The big man in purple clothes said, "This is the young master of my family, the young master Qiu Luoying Qiu."

The old man hurriedly said, "Young Master Qiu, the little old man is here to greet you."

Qiu Luoying's expression was arrogant, and she didn't take Dao Chenzi seriously.

"I came here today just for one thing. If you know the person, hand it over quickly."

"I don't know what Young Master Qiu is asking for?"

Qiu Luoying sneered, "Don't play dumb."

Dao Chenzi shook his head, "Young Master Qiu didn't say anything, how did the little old man know?"

"You're right, it's meaningless to hide it." Qiu Luoying looked at Dao Chenzi, and said word by word, "Jade bone relic."

(End of this chapter)