The most bullish Taoist temple in history

Chapter 365, the story that spreads
"It seems that my Taishan Festival is still half successful. Although I didn't invite Emperor Dongyue, I invited you."

Mao Chunqiu looked at the heroic souls who turned into light spots and dispersed, with a soft and gratified expression.

"Although they didn't [live], they still experienced the victory after the war, drank two jugs of wine, and ate delicious barbecue. Hahaha, after all, I am the only one who didn't enjoy the victory after the war People, it’s cheaper than those four guys.” Mao Chunqiu looked helplessly at his body, unable to taste the taste of fine wine and barbecue, but they were able to.

Li Yu silently looked at the missing money on the WeChat wallet, feeling a little distressed, 200 yuan less.

The money is all for a BBQ
Let these heroic souls embody a modern and delicious barbecue and Tsingtao beer, eat a refreshing, oyster beer mutton skewers, kidney leek fried tofu, skewers non-stop.

Li Yu really saw that the four heroic souls were crying, and they were very eye-catching at the barbecue stall.

But they were still crying, crying while eating, crying and laughing, and crying while laughing.

I have never eaten such a delicious barbecue. I can still eat it when I am full. It is a price that ordinary people can afford. As long as I don’t care, I can eat it every day.

D.

It's great to be able to win.

"Actually, this is your wish." Li Yu paused and said, "Let your comrades-in-arms also taste the fruits of victory."

They are the cornerstone of victory, but it is a pity that they lost their lives in the process of picking the fruits of victory.

"Um"

Mao Chunqiu didn't deny it, and said: "It's a pity that I haven't had a good meal in my life, and it's a good thing for them to look at this bustling world again, so they don't have to be transformed into corpses like me." The body of the soul, transforming into a ghost like me can't eat barbecue."

Li Yu paid so much price just to let his comrades have a good meal and take a look at this bustling world. Li Yu knew that Mao Chunqiu had already realized that he had paid his soul.

According to the system, if the Taishan Bureau is successful, it will be a life for a life, and at the price of his corpse, the body of the god of evil, the soul will be scattered, and four souls will come up.

"Thank you, Lord Banxian, there is nothing to repay you." Mao Chunqiu bowed slightly, saluted, and expressed his gratitude.

"It's okay, it just happens to be such a small trick." Li Yu said.

"Daxian Xiaodao has one more thing. I want to ask Daxian for help. This matter is also beneficial to Daxian himself." Mao Chunqiu hesitated for a moment and said respectfully.

"Oh?" Li Yu frowned.

"In Xiaodao's former residence, Maoshan Dingju, next to the black stone bed, there is a secret book of my sect, which records all the Taoism since the establishment of Maoshan, including ghost control, exorcism, geomantic omen, illusion, and spells. There are also the painstaking efforts of the celestial masters of the past generations." Mao Chunqiu continued: "Xiao Dao knows that the Great Immortal naturally looks down on me and other trivial Taoism, but it is still helpful for the orthodox Taoism of the Great Immortal. I hope that after learning my Maoshan Taoism, the Great Immortal can help find a successor to inherit my Maoshan inner lineage, otherwise, if the patriarch's inheritance is broken here, I am afraid that I will have no face to face the Maoshan ancestors."

Mao Chunqiu's first regret was his comrades-in-arms, and the second was the succession of the master's family. The single pass of one line ended up withering the master's family, which is tantamount to destroying the family.

Among the priorities of comrades-in-arms and the priority of master's inheritance, Mao Chunqiu also chose comrades-in-arms.
Li Yu paused for a moment, and felt that Yu Qingyu should help, and he was also interested in Maoshan Taoism.

"Pindao promises you."

"Thank you for the great kindness of the great immortal, there is no way to repay you with a small way." Mao Chunqiu almost knelt down.

Li Yu said helplessly.

"Maoshan technique is the best reward. Besides, I'm not a great immortal. I'm just a Taoist priest passing by."

"Great Immortal, why should you be humble? Your methods have already surpassed Xiaodao's comprehension. My Maoshan Technique does not have such a powerful supernatural power. It can easily awaken all the heroic spirits in a piece of land." Mao Chunqiu only regarded Li Yu as being humble. .

Li Yu didn't bother to explain
After thanking for a while, Mao Chunqiu paused, pointed to Wangshu Sword floating in mid-air and said, "Mystery, is this sword Wangshu Sword?"

Just now hurriedly drove the flying sword over, but didn't take it back.

Seeing that Mao Chunqiu recognized Wang Shujian, Li Yu was a little surprised and said, "Do you know Wang Shujian?"

"I'm not talented in the small way. I once heard my master mention the appearance of Wang Shujian. The sword is as clear as ice and moon, with no handle and slender. And my master also heard about it from my master. From the past to the present, it is like history. The story is the same, passed down from generation to generation." Mao Chunqiu said with emotion: "It is said that in the Tang Dynasty in Chang'an, demons were rampant. Even ordinary people know that there are demons and ghosts in this world. It is very likely that when you go out, your neighbor is a demon, and they were with you just a second ago." Say hello, and I will eat you as a bloody breakfast in the next second."

Li Yunao made up the scene of going out and turning left to goblins and ghosts. The picture is too beautiful to look directly at the series.
"I think demons and ghosts should disappear with the development of the times." Li Yu thought for a while. With the development of the times, human beings have become more and more powerful, and the threat of monsters and ghosts has become less and less. Some spirits born of fear and belief There is no chance of even being born.

Times have changed—

Mao Chunqiu did not deny it, and said.

"Yes, humans are getting stronger and stronger, and they are more and more able to use tools, such as guns and ammunition, which can cause very fatal damage to monsters."

Then Mao Chunqiu paused.

"But, the legend I heard from my master is not like this"

Li Yu looked at Mao Chunqiu curiously, and his curiosity was aroused.

And now Mao Chunqiu also answered Li Yu's questions and said.

"Guns and ammunition are one thing, but according to legend, in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, there was a Shushan sword fairy who went down the mountain with five swords to kill demons."

At this time, Mao Chunqiu's eyes became a little awed, just from the legend, this lonely star of the evil spirit could feel awed from the bottom of his heart.

"Almost all the demons and ghosts in the entire China were slaughtered by him, no matter young or bad, male or female, old or young. From then on, the era is completely humane."

Li Yu was also stunned when he heard that.

Regardless of whether they were young, good or bad, they were all slaughtered, killing monsters without distinction.

Right or wrong, this boldness is really impressive.

"Amazing." Li Yu commented from the bottom of his heart, in every sense of the word.

Mao Chunqiu nodded.

"This swordsman is holding Wang Shu, Xi He, Ju Que, Gan Jiang, Mo Xie, the world does not know his real name, only knows that he comes from Mount Shu, his Taoist name is Yu, and the world calls him Daoist Yu"

(End of this chapter)