The first Taoist priest of the Tang Dynasty

All the Taoists who were still doing morning classes were startled in fright.

The nine of them on this trip went to the Jingxin Gate under the order of the head teacher.

Now, even their deacon came back seriously injured, and behind them, there were five wounded people, and one was even more seriously injured.

And this seriously injured person was none other than the senior disciple Gao Lin who was pierced through the chest by Zhong Wen's sword yesterday when he was fighting with Zhong Wen.

All the Taoists of the Xuanzhen Sect stopped their morning classes and went to the medical hall where they lived to help the six people start treatment.

It is hard to say whether his life can be saved if he is not diagnosed and treated in time.

Moreover, after the journey last night, the face of the injured person became even paler, and the wound he suffered was already inflamed.

Half an hour later, the headmaster of Xuanzhen Sect came to Yujie's residence.

"Third Junior Brother, how could you be so seriously injured? Could it be that the Jingxin Sect invited a certain master?"

Yu Jing sat on the side of the bed, looking at Yu Jie lying on the bed, feeling puzzled.

"Senior brother, the Jingxinmen didn't invite any masters, but the little Taoist Zhi'an mentioned has a weird swordsmanship, even I am under his swordsmanship, and I can't do more than thirty strokes. And that kid is very old. He has no background, no sect, presumably he has obtained some master's classics and secret techniques, otherwise, he would not be able to learn such a good sword technique."

"In addition, that child has a meteoric iron sword in his hand, which has the potential to cut iron like mud. The excellent sword in my hand has almost been destroyed."

Old Daoist Yu Jie's face turned pale, but after Yu Jing asked him something, the resentment and greed in his heart were clearly visible.

Although Yu Jie hated Zhong Wen, in his heart he wanted to get the Meteor Iron Sword and take it for himself.

But right now, it is impossible to keep it for yourself.

As long as he issued the Xuanzhen Sect's hunting order and captured the little Taoist priest, the Meteorite Sword would naturally fall into the Xuanzhen Sect.

As for who used it, there is no need to think about it at all, it must be Aoki.

"Really?"

After Yu Jingyi heard what his third junior brother said, he was pleasantly surprised.

Meteorite sword, this is a good treasure that the entire Xuanzhen sect does not have.

Even if it was Yu Jing, he had only glanced at it from a distance, and it was impossible to possess it, as it was not something that his Xuanzhen sect could possess.

Although the Xuanzhen sect has been passed down for two or three hundred years, it still does not have a strong background, let alone the Meteorite Sword, and even the inherited Daoist classics were snatched.

As for the robbing of who and what sect, that was 200 years ago, and no one knows.

Those who can know, it is estimated that only a few senior people in this generation know.

This is really called the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked. Two or three hundred years ago, the founder of the Xuanzhen School was a bandit, so there is such a powerful bandit sect today.

If it wasn't for the green wood on it, it would have been wiped out by other Taoist sects so that not a single blade of grass could be seen.

Speaking of Qingmu, few people have seen him, even many disciples of Xuanzhen Sect have never met him once.

Although it was rumored that he was a master of Taoism, no one knew whether he was really a master of Taoism.

It is because of such a rumored master of Daoism that the Xuanzhen sect has a prosperous incense, which is incomparable to Longquan Temple.

Internally, the Xuanzhen Sect is called the Xuanzhen Sect, and externally it becomes the Xuanzhen Viewpoint.

Whether it is a bandit Taoist sect or not, only the Taoist sect knows, and ordinary people don't know.

They just need to enter the temple, offer incense, offer merit, and donate some money.

As for other things, ordinary people have no intention of paying attention to them.

Furthermore, the Xuanzhen faction has a strong background. In addition to some disciples serving in the army, the local officials also have a lot of care for the Xuanzhen faction.

"Brother, it's true."

Yujie knew what the senior brother in front of him was thinking, so he nodded and said affirmatively.

Yu Jing was very happy after hearing this.

"Third Junior Brother, although you are seriously injured right now, leave this matter to the Senior Brother, and you should recuperate well in the temple."

Yu Jing already had a plan in mind, and after exhorting Yu Jie who was lying on the bed, he got up and left.

Yu Jie, who was lying down, felt resentful towards the little Taoist priest who hurt him, but right now he couldn't do anything, he could only recuperate in this view.

As for what my senior brother will choose to do, I don't need to think or talk too much, I can guess it.

The three senior brothers have worked together for dozens of years, and they don't know each other, and they can tell who has any ideas at a glance.

At this time, Yu Jing returned to his residence and summoned Zhi'an and others who were traveling with his third junior brother.

After getting a more detailed process, I began to meditate.

He didn't have any opinion on the pursuit and killing that his third junior brother Yu Jie said, but he had a headache about the little Taoist's swordsmanship, and he also had a headache about where the little Taoist was at this time, whether he was still at the Jingxin Gate .

It would be easy if the little Taoist priest was still at the Jingxin Gate, but he was afraid that the little Taoist priest had already left the Jingxin Gate.

If you want to get the Meteorite Iron Sword, you must pay some price.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Jing called a Taoist over.

"Takagi, you should know about the matter between the deacon and your five juniors. What do you think?"

The Gao Mu that Yu Jing summoned was the biggest disciple of Gao Zi's generation, and at the same time, his Yu Jing's first disciple, and even his Yu Jing's nephew.

It doesn't matter what the family name of Yujing and Na Gaomu is, as long as in this Xuanzhen sect, everything is discussed in terms of character generation, what is the family name, what is the name, it doesn't matter.

After all, the Xuanzhen Sect is a big sect near Fangzhou, and if it really wants to be managed under the name of a layman, then it will be a big trouble.

"Master, those who hurt the deacon and my five juniors must avenge this revenge, or I will go and gather all the seniors now to kill the Jingxin gate and avenge the deacon and the five juniors."

Takagi responded to Yu Jing.

Although Takagi is Yu Jing's big disciple, he has always seemed a little clumsy. As the saying goes, he is stubborn and doesn't know how to adapt.

But because he is Yu Jing's big disciple, and he is also a relative, he is naturally loved by Yu Jing. Furthermore, although Takagi's skill is not the best, but his strength is the greatest.

Just like Takagi's figure is already known, he is five big and three thick, and the muscles of his whole body are rampant. It can be seen that he is a master of strength training.

"I want revenge, but according to the words of the deacon, issue a hunting order to capture that little Taoist priest and Ming Xin Mingchen from the Jingxin Sect."

"Also remember, that little Taoist has a sharp sword in his hand, and his sword skills are weird and changeable. You should be more careful and don't get hurt."

Yu Jing listened to Takagi's words, and then, after thinking for a long time, he gave instructions to Takagi.

"Master, do you really want to issue a killing order? The killing order has not been issued for ten years, will the elders have any opinions?"

Takagi suddenly heard his master say that the killing order had been released, and his heart skipped a beat.

Originally, he thought that it would be enough for him to gather all his senior brothers and go to the Jingxin Gate to avenge his revenge, but he never thought that his master would issue a hunting order.

"You don't need to say much about this matter, go ahead and do it, the elders, I will explain it myself."

As soon as Yu Jing finished speaking, he took out a sign from a hidden compartment and threw it to Takagi.

Takagi took the sign thrown by Yu Jing.

The sign is a red wooden sign, with the word 'Kill' engraved on the front and the word 'Xuan' engraved on the back.

This token is exactly the order to hunt down and kill the people in Jianghu who are frightened by the Xuanzhen sect.

Chapter 163 Chasing and Being Killed

At this time, Zhong Wen was standing outside Fangzhou City. After Ming Xin and Ming Chen left, he had been standing there quietly.

He didn't know where to go now, and he didn't know whether he should go to Xuanzhen Sect to end this enmity.

After all, if there was a gap with a big sect, it had to be resolved.

If the Xuanzhen sect really issued a killing order, he would not be afraid, but he just felt that the matter should not be enlarged, and he didn't want to cause some unreasonable troubles to Longquan Temple or Taiyimen.

There are few Taoists in Longquan Temple, but they really can't compete with such a big sect as the Xuanzhen Sect, let alone there are only two people in his Taiyi sect.

However, he, Zhong Wen, did not know that the Xuanzhen faction had already issued the killing order at this moment.

And the order to chase and kill was issued not because he injured several members of the Xuanzhen Sect, but because of the meteoric iron sword tied in his bag, and also because of his swordsmanship.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhong Wen finally chose to leave.

Zhong Wen thought that only a few people had seen him, and he didn't know where he came from. It would be difficult to hunt him down.

However, this is just Zhong Wen's wishful thinking.

If you really want to hunt down a person, there are always various secret skills to track down the people in the Taoist sect. It won't be because few people have seen you, or because you want to leave, they won't find you.

As for which method to use and which way to trace it, there must be some special methods.

Just like those old hunters, hunting in the mountains and forests, what kind of animal, what path they took, or what footprints they left, are all clear to others at a glance.

There are also some powerful hunters who can tell whether the animal is male or female, how much it weighs, and so on by just looking at the footprints on the ground. All of these are methods of tracking.

What's more, Zhong Wen is still a Taoist, if he wants to walk everywhere, he will always leave many traces.

Zhong Wen's trip was heading northwest.

He wanted to reach Dushui, take a boat to the Han River, then go to Yunxiang, and then go to the capital.

Coincidentally, after going to Chang'an, the capital city, he had to go to Zongzheng Temple to change his certificate, visit some people, and even complete some things that Li Daoling told him.

Afterwards, Zhong Wen went west alone, heading towards the water block.

Shushui, located in the northwest of Fangzhou, is a tributary of the Han River.

Fangzhou is far away from the water blockage, but fortunately, there is a small official road passing through. After all, Fangzhou is located deep in the mountains, and all material circulation must rely on the two tributaries of the Han River to transport goods.

Although the official road is small, it is enough for a carriage.

As Zhong Wen walked all the way, on this small official road, he would occasionally run into a carriage or an ox cart or something.

Pedestrians are pitifully few. After all, this place is sparsely populated and located in a big mountain. If you are not careful, a tiger will come out of the nearby forest, and you will not be far from death.

Without horses or oxen and donkeys to travel, Zhong Wen could only rely on these two legs to move forward.

Anyway, he also came to Fangzhou from Guizhou, and he has gradually gotten used to this way of traveling.

At noon, Zhong Wen hunted a few hares in the forest near the official road, and roasted them nearby.

Since yesterday, Zhong Wen hasn't eaten anything.What's more, I had to travel all night and travel all morning, and I was already very hungry.

Fortunately, there is no wildlife protection law in this era, otherwise, Zhong Wen might have been sprayed to death by the keyboard man long ago.

Living in this era, everything is lacking, the only thing that is not lacking is the wild beasts in the forest.

At least, for Zhong Wen, it is definitely not lacking.

As for others, it is estimated that they are still lacking. After all, hunting skills are not passed on to the outside world, or are passed down from generation to generation, which is why there are so few hunters.

Just like in Zhong Wen's previous life, he knew very few hunters. Even the slings were learned from the Internet.

If it weren't for Zhong Wen's love of watching this kind of documentary in his previous life, maybe Zhong Wen would be insulated from the sling.

At least, in the village where Zhong Wen lived in his previous life, firstly, there were not many hunters, and secondly, no one knew how to hang his feet.

After eating, Zhong Wensui rested for a while, and then started his journey again.

In the afternoon, as in the morning, there were few pedestrians, not even a carriage.

Until the evening, Zhong Wen came to spend the night in a small village next to the Xiaoguan Road because it was getting dark.

As usual, it seems normal to stay overnight and eat.

But he didn't know that, tens of miles away from him, dozens of Taoists of the Xuanzhen Sect were checking the news of his departure.

They either inquire, or visit.

After tracking all the way, I already knew that the little Taoist priest was separated from the two Taoist priests at the Jingxin Gate.

They didn't disperse to chase people, and they didn't send people to Fangzhou to track down Mingxin and Mingchen brothers. They chased along the small official road to Dushui.

The purpose is very clear, is to find their goals.

There were dozens of them on this trip, and most of them were Taoists of the Gao Yuzhi generation of the Xuanzhen Sect.

In the middle of the night, the group of dozens of people finally arrived at the small village where Zhong Wen was staying.

"This man, we are from Xuanzhen Temple. Let me ask, is there a Taoist who came to ask for directions or stay overnight?"

A Taoist of the Xuanzhen sect knocked on the door of a farmer's house, and inquired about Zhong Wen's whereabouts from a man inside.

But he didn't know that Zhong Wen was staying with this family.

The sound of knocking on the door in the middle of the night woke up Zhong Wen who was supposed to be asleep.