The first Taoist priest of the Tang Dynasty

This is true for disciples, deacons, and teachers, and this elder of the Xuanzhen sect is even more so, up and down, basically the same.

Well, as long as you are happy, then you can do whatever you want, but Zhong Wen can't control it.

As for whether it is really out of control, it will only wait for a day or two, and when Zhong Wen comes to the Xuanzhen faction to ask for a talk, he will probably know whether he can control it or not.

At this moment, Zhong Wen, with a burden on his back and an iron rod in his hand, was heading all the way to Fangzhou.

Before the sun set, Zhong Wen finally arrived at Fangzhou.

Then, stay in a guest house.

"Shopkeeper, where can I buy ready-made clothes?"

Zhong Wen inquired about shops selling ready-made clothing from the shopkeepers in the inn. After all, Zhong Wen no longer had Dao clothes on him or in his luggage.Yes, it's just the one he's wearing.Originally, there was one piece of clothing, which had also been thrown away by Zhong Wen.

"Master Taoist, after you leave this gate, there is a store on the left after a short walk." The innkeeper pointed to the gate not far away, and introduced to Zhong Wen.

"Thank you."

After Zhong Wen thanked him, he walked in the direction pointed by the shop owner.

Later, Zhong Wen saw a shop selling ready-made clothes, and entered immediately, and bought two coarse linen clothes instead of Taoist uniforms.

After all, Dao clothes are not sold in this clothing store.

The Taoist clothes are basically made by the Taoists of their respective Taoist temples, or by the family members of the Taoist temples, and of course, they are also handed over to others for help.

Dao clothes are not allowed to be bought or sold. If they are found out, it will definitely cause big trouble, and it may be possible to distribute them for three thousand miles.

Since Zhong Wen had no copper coins, he paid the bill with gold pancakes.

Fortunately, this clothing store accepts gold pancakes, otherwise, Zhong Wen would have to exchange them for copper coins.

After Zhong Wen left the clothing store, he was carrying a bag containing clothes on his back and a cloth bag containing several copper coins in his hand.

The gold pancakes were exchanged for a lot of copper coins, which made Zhong Wen a little unaccustomed to carrying them.

Copper coins are inconvenient to carry, but gold pancakes are much more convenient.

After returning to the inn, Zhong Wen changed into casual clothes, took iron rods and copper coins, and was ready to go out.

Then he asked the shopkeeper about the blacksmith's shop, and then went to the blacksmith's shop with the iron rod.

The iron rod was too long and it was not easy to fight. Therefore, Zhong Wen wanted to change the iron rod in his hand and find a blacksmith to remake an iron gun, which would also be convenient for him.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhong Wen returned to the guest house.

I asked for a lot of food from the store. Of course, most of them were meat, and similarly, there were also many meals.

It is impossible to complete the remanufacturing of the iron rod in a short period of time, but it was also agreed with the blacksmith, and it can be picked up in the morning tomorrow.

It is estimated that the blacksmith will have to work overnight to reform the iron rod.

As long as you have money, is there anything you can't do?

After dinner, Zhong Wen sat on the bed in the room and meditated.

After killing so many people last night, he must have been a little upset, and it could even be said that he had a little more hostility. If he didn't meditate quietly, it might affect Zhong Wen's future growth.

Of course, at this time, Zhong Wen had already grown to such an extent that no matter how much he influenced him, he couldn't affect him much.Unless, to grow into a demigod.

After the night passed, Zhong Wen woke up, washed up, and came to the guest house lobby.

"Shopkeeper, please equip me with more meat and pancakes, so that I can take them with me and eat them on the road."

Zhong Wen called out to the shopkeeper in the inn.

"Okay, Daoist."

The store saw that Zhong Wen was wearing Taoist clothes yesterday, but today he just changed into casual clothes, and he would not disrespect Zhong Wen as a Daoist just because he was wearing casual clothes.

The storekeeper responded, went to the kitchen, brought some food, packed it in a big bundle, and handed it to Zhong Wen.

After Zhong Wen took it, he put it in his own bag and tied it up. After paying the rent and the money for food, he thanked the innkeeper and left, and went to the blacksmith shop.

"Guest officer, this iron gun of yours has been remade. You paid me three guns yesterday, and I will ask you for another five hundred Wen. Do you think it is feasible?"

The blacksmith's eyes were bloodshot, and when he saw Zhong Wen arrived at his shop, he said to Zhong Wen cautiously.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Zhong Wen didn't care how much money the iron gun was remade, he just wanted to get it in his hands as soon as possible.

As for how much money was spent, or how many people were used, Zhong Wen didn't care at all.

However, according to his judgment, the blacksmith probably led his apprentice to work all night to complete the modification of his iron gun.

After all, the iron gun head that Zhong Wen needs to remake is still a little troublesome.It's not that after cutting it off, just knock out a gun head.

Zhong Wen wanted the tip of the iron spear to be heavy, but not too heavy, and the style was different from the common ones, so here was the trouble.

If the gun body and the gun head are unbalanced, it will be difficult to use, not to mention that if you are injured due to the iron gun during the battle, it will not be worthwhile.

Zhong Wen practiced it horizontally with an iron gun, and it felt okay, although it was a little lacking, but that was the only way to go. After all, it was made in one night, not for a long time.

Afterwards, Zhong Wen took the five hundred Wen money that the blacksmith had brought back, put it in his bag, took an iron gun, and headed towards the north of Fangzhou City.

The blacksmith watched Zhong Wen leave, and was overjoyed in his heart. Seeing that the customer didn't seem to bargain, this time, he really made a lot of money, and it was worth it for a night of hard work.

After leaving Fangzhou City, Zhong Wen crossed a section of pontoon bridge and set foot on the official road to Xuanzhen School.

At this time, there were already people walking on the official road, and when they saw a young man with an iron gun in his hand, they all turned to the official road to avoid Zhong Wen.

For people with weapons in their hands, ordinary people will basically stay away after seeing them, so as to avoid some accidents.

Zhong Wen didn't care about it, and walked forward without squinting.

Another day passed, and in the evening, Zhong Wen arrived at the foot of the Xuanzhen School.

At this time, the sun was about to set, and the pilgrims on the mountain had already left, and there was basically no one else who could stay on the mountain except the Taoists of the Xuanzhen Sect and their families.

Afterwards, Zhong Wen stepped on the stone steps and walked up the mountain where the Xuanzhen sect was located.

The big sect is the big sect, even the stone steps are long, big and wide.

Looking from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, it seems that there is no end in sight, which is enough to show how rich this Xuanzhen sect is.

When Zhong Wen came to the Guanmen Archway of the Xuanzhen School, the sun had already set and night began to fall.

Night is the time to kill, and likewise, it is also the time for night guests to act.

Zhong Wen never thought of entering the Xuanzhen sect during the day, what he wanted was to enter at night, so as to show the Xuanzhen sect in chaos, and even kill people at night.

And Zhong Wen's idea led him to choose at night when killing people.

Moreover, it will also choose the darkest moment of the night.

Zhong Wen stood in front of the Guanmen of Xuanzhen Temple, watching intently.

Although it was nightfall at this time, it didn't affect Zhong Wen.

As long as Zhong Wen's murderous intention is there, the night is his world.

However, even though it was already dark at this time, Zhong Wen did not act.

At least, he had to fill his stomach before he acted, otherwise, after a long beating, his stomach would be too hungry, and it would be time for his death.

The meat pancakes that Zhong Wen asked for when he left the inn in Fangzhou early in the morning were still in his back.

This is what he had planned early in the morning, otherwise, he wouldn't have spent so much money to buy so much food and recited it all the way.

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Wen walked towards the gate of Xuanzhen Temple, found a place to sit down, and began to eat heavily with the food in his bag.

In addition to eating, but also waiting for the arrival of midnight.

After all, at that time, the Taoists of the Xuanzhen sect had basically fallen asleep.

If he went in in the middle of the night, he could at least avoid some troubles.

Although he came here to kill people, he didn't have too many thoughts.

The order to hunt and kill has been issued, so let's talk about being ruthless, let's kill first and then talk about other things.

As for whether there are old monsters in the Xuanzhen sect, he doesn't know, even if there are, so what?If he can't win, is there anyone who can stop him from running away?

With an iron gun in his hand, Zhong Wen took all of this lightly and simply, and didn't pay attention to this Xuanzhen sect at all.

As for whether it will work or not, it depends on the arrival of midnight.

At this moment, the main halls of the Xuanzhen School are doing evening classes, and many Taoists are scattered in each hall, led by their teachers, doing evening classes.

The sound of chanting can be heard far away, even Zhong Wen, who is watching outside, can hear the sound of chanting.

Time flies, Xuanzhenguan's evening class is over.

At this time, Yu Jing and his second junior brother Yu Su were sitting together, frying tea and eating.

"Senior brother, listen to my words, the meteoric iron sword in the little Taoist's hand cuts iron like mud? Although I have never seen a meteoric iron sword, I have heard of this kind of treasure. I just don't know, Gao Shu and the others can Did you bring that little Taoist priest back to the temple?"

Yusu, another deacon of the Xuanzhen School, lives under Yu Jing and above Yu Jie.

Normally, he looks like a master of Taoism, who can clear up doubts for the pilgrims, but at this time, he looks like his senior brother Yu Jing, all eyes on the meteorite sword in Zhong Wen's hand.

Yu Jing and the other three brothers are really carved out of the same mold. Anyone wants to win the sword in Zhong Wen's hand.

They were all waiting for the disciples sent out to catch Zhong Wen back, but they didn't know that the corpses of the 33 Xuanzhen sect disciples who chased and killed Zhong Wen were probably being eaten by wild beasts at this time.

"Second Junior Brother, as Third Junior Brother said, it is true. Apart from the Meteorite Iron Sword, the little Taoist priest has many secrets. As long as Gao Shu and the others catch him back to the temple, they will definitely interrogate him at that time."

When Yu Jing thought of the secret of the little Taoist priest, his eyes lit up.

For the leader of a great sect to have such thoughts, it can be said that it is a disaster for the Taoist sect in the world, a disaster for the Taoist sect.

Although this Xuanzhen sect belongs to the big sect, it has been bullying some small sects, but it has never dared to do this kind of behavior towards other big sects.As for ideas, there will definitely be.

It is probably the same as before Zhong Wen, acting like a turtle, waiting for the day when he grows up and dominates the world.

"Brother, have you gone to the master's place to ask for instructions?"

While eating sencha, Yusu asked Xiang Yujing.

"Second Junior Brother, don't worry, today I have gone to ask the master for instructions, and the master also hopes to see the sword."

Yu Jing then responded.

Afterwards, the two talked about some other things, but they didn't say anything about Zhong Wen, only some trivial matters of Xuanzhen School.

Turning to Yu Jie at this time, he was lying on the bed at the moment, his body wrapped in bandages, probably because of the sword Zhong Wen gave him, which made him so.

"Son, tomorrow is the day of my revenge. When the time comes, I will retaliate with your sword and let you feel the pain of being hurt."

Yu Jie secretly hated that little Taoist priest who hurt him.

Thinking of the scene of the little Taoist being captured tomorrow, a deeper resentment appeared in his eyes, wishing that at this very moment, he could give the little Taoist a sword with his own hands.

It is estimated that his idea will be realized soon, perhaps, he does not need to wait until tomorrow, at midnight today, he will be able to meet the little Taoist priest.

The night was getting darker and darker, with no wind and no moon.

Such a sky belongs to the night of murder.

For some night guests, it is their favorite weather.

At this time, Zhong Wen, who had already filled his stomach, had been standing quietly in front of the gate of Xuanzhen Temple, watching the Taoist temple.

This is not a military camp, nor is it a dragon's pool and a tiger's den.

There is no so-called guard on duty, and there is no so-called hidden guard.

There are only a few Taoists here, and ordinary people in the rows of houses behind the Taoist temple.

And these ordinary people basically belong to the families of Taoists of the Xuanzhen sect, including old and young, male and female.

Not all Taoist temples in the Tang Dynasty were monks, but there were also some Taoist temples that were pure monks.

Just like Jingxin Sect, Taoist Master Li Yu, his master and his disciples, they are pure monks, they have no family and no children.

What they are doing is pure practice and asking, isolating from the secular world, pursuing the way in their hearts, and similarly, they are also proving themselves.

Unlike the Taoists of Longquan Temple or Xuanzhen School, they can all take their own children and reproduce.

As for the ordinary people of the Xuanzhen sect, Zhong Wen would not kill them. After all, these are ordinary people, and Zhong Wen would not do such evil things.

Even if he killed all the Taoists of the Xuanzhen Sect, among these ordinary people there are relatives of these Taoists, and perhaps in the future, Zhong Wen will seek revenge from Zhong Wen, but Zhong Wen still will not choose to kill ordinary people.

Taoism has its own rules, and Taoism also has its own restrictions.

If Zhong Wen really killed ordinary people, was found out, and publicized, then Zhong Wen would be unable to take a single step, and more likely he would be cast aside.