Mysterious Catastrophe

"Not bad, this pork tastes delicious, it's obviously different..."

Aaron put down the soup bowl, touched the corner of his mouth, and sighed in admiration.

"The Daoist is brilliant... The other family only saw my ingredients and thought there was a secret recipe, but they didn't expect that the key lies in this pig..."

A young monk said with a smile: "This pig is a specially selected 'Jinyunxiang pig'. Its meat is fine and delicate, and it is most suitable for barbecue..."

"The key point is that you must be gelding from an early age, so that the golden pigs that grow up will have meat and no smell."

The master of the barbecue continued.

The little monk next to him couldn't help but look surprised.

Why did you just say it casually?

"The Taoist priest is not an ordinary person, so what if we have a good relationship?"

The great monk laughed and said: "What's more...the secret recipe of raising pigs and roasting meat, even if you tell others, you won't be able to learn it in a short while... To learn my craft, it takes three years to raise pigs, three years to kill pigs, and eight years to skewer meat." , barbecue for a lifetime!"

"You monk, your craftsmanship is not bad, hahaha..."

Aaron laughed, threw out a dime, and walked out of the shop.

……

late at night.

The big monk who was roasting the meat sent the last customer away with a smile, washed his hands, and came outside a meditation room of the Great King Kong Temple, and knocked on the door.

"Master please!"

A handsome young novice monk opened the door. When he saw him, he immediately folded his palms together and saluted respectfully. He called him uncle and invited him in.

The meditation room is not big, but there are many masters in red and yellow cassocks, including Huide.

The barbecue monk found a futon at the back and sat down by himself.

After waiting for a while, a few more monks arrived and gathered together.

Immediately, an old monk with white eyebrows came out together with several monks.

"Abbot!"

All the monks quickly stood up and saluted.

"Amitabha!"

Abbot Baimei is also a virtuous and eminent monk, who was once invited into the palace and taught scriptures for the Queen Mother.

At this time, the palms were clasped together, and the voice was calm and unhurried, as if with a Zen rhyme: "The official family's Qianqiu banquet is coming, and I, the Vatican, should also present a gift..."

The masters have no objection to this.

After all, Brahma Sect was the first to propose that without the lord of the country, nothing can be accomplished.

But for the Da Vajra Temple, which is making a lot of money every day, this is not a big deal.

But one monk was a little annoyed: "The officials don't respect the Buddha, so they can only talk about the Tao...Even if I wholeheartedly seek refuge, I may not accept it, let alone... Dasong Guozuo, it may not last long!"

These words are powerful, but everyone here is the core, after hearing this, all of them looked calm.

"No matter what, when the dragon spirit is still there, the posture is always to be done..."

Another monk made an objection: "It's just some money... But Huide, I heard that today in the capital, a high priest came, who can subdue the white tiger as a mount, and even stay in our Da Jin Kong Temple?"

"Amitabha, that is exactly the case."

The chubby Huide put his hands together and said: "I think his ambition is not small, and he is here for the feast of the future... He should have some skills. As for the others, the poor monk is not good at the technique of the Buddhist sky eye, and he has never seen it better." many……"

The roasted meat monk laughed and said: "The Taoist priest also came to my stall to eat barbecued meat... I looked at his face, and he was quite a pattern. If this person can have an impact on Chongming Dao, we shouldn't. Instead of obstructing, you have to make some friends, and giving support is..."

"How's fate?" Abbot Baimei asked.

"It's against the king's order, but it seems to have changed... Besides, who can save Qianlong and enter the Dao vein? Which Dao vein dares to be so against the sky, isn't it afraid of heaven's punishment?"

The barbecue monk shook his head.

Thinking of the Taoist priest today, he was also a little uncertain.

In this world, regardless of Buddhism, Taoism and supernatural powers, there are great limitations, and he can't go around the surface and intuitively see the foundation of the great luck.

It's okay to be in the same camp, but if they are in different camps, the backlash will be fierce, and there is also a sense of heaven, which makes the observed hostile, and inexplicably may form a deadly feud!

Therefore, he only took a rough look at Aaron's face, but didn't go deep.

Even so, some of the things he saw were enough to shock him, and he remained respectful.

"Under the rule of the Dragon Qi, it is difficult for Dao Fan to show his supernatural powers..."

Abbot Baimei sighed and looked at another young monk: "Wushan, what do you say?"

"Master uncle, master uncles!"

Monk Wushan was born rich and handsome, and he is the most outstanding member of the younger generation in the Great Vajra Temple.

Regardless of martial arts, strategy, and Buddhism, they are all top-notch.

It is precisely because of this that I can attend this meeting as a non-voting delegate.

He stood up, bowed to all the masters first, and then said with confidence: "The officials like Taoism, and Taoism is prosperous because of it... We, the Brahma, do not follow the lord, and we really can't get things done... Now the officials may not be able to reverse it. Can look forward to the next true dragon, or, other potential dragons..."

Having said that, his voice gradually became lower, but the expressions of all the monks present became mysterious.

The real dragon of the big pine is weak, and the dragons and snakes are rising everywhere. All the branches of the Taoist sect have been discovered and invested, and the Brahma sect is of course no exception.

Chapter 800

There is also a Daohui division in the capital.

The Daozheng Wupin in charge is affiliated to Honglu Temple and has the responsibility of managing the Taoist priests in the world.

this day.

At the gate of Daohuisi, a Taoist priest came.

The two yamen guards at the gate were shocked when they saw a white tiger stalking through the city.

Aaron turned over and got down from the tiger's back, and said to the two yamen servants: "Poverty Xu Lingzi, please see the Taoist priest in charge of this department..."

"This Taoist priest, please wait a moment..."

A yamen servant took the invitation and looked at the white tiger, he didn't dare to say anything, he even forgot to blackmail the red envelope, and went to report to the department.

Not long after, a Taoist wearing a crane cloak came out and was a little surprised to see the white tiger, and saluted again: "Five wise sons of the poor dao, I have met fellow daoists, please!"

Aaron asked Xiaoyu to wait at the door, and walked into the yamen by himself.

There are many buildings in the Daohui Division. A large garden has been built at the entrance, equipped with small bridges, flowing water, and high platforms of bamboo buildings... Although it is not gorgeous, it is very delicate.

More importantly, as soon as he entered, Aaron felt a fresh air coming over his face, and he couldn't help feeling refreshed physically and mentally, and immediately knew that the person who presided over the construction of the Daoist Society should be a person with cultivation.

"Fellow Daoist please!"

Wu Mingzi invited Aaron to a public house, the two sat down, and another Taoist boy came to serve tea.

He took a sip of the fragrant tea before asking: "Fellow Daoist, why are you here?"

Aaron smiled slightly: "Before I was poor, I strayed into the mountains by mistake. I had to meet strangers and practice Taoism... But I also wanted to contribute to the imperial court and promote my Taoism by the way. When I met the official banquet, I had to come... ..."

Wu Mingzi stroked his beard.

This request was not beyond his expectations: "All the Daoist Guilds have the right to recommend, and the capital chief naturally also has the right. Since a fellow Daoist can subdue the white tiger, he is naturally a true Daoist...but..."

Aaron knew it well, and slipped a bank note in without any trace: "The poor Taoist naturally knows the rules, and he won't embarrass the Taoist leader..."

"Before, the government said that it is necessary to select talents from all over the country, and not let the pearls go outside... From this point of view, it is possible that there are some omissions in various places. Fortunately, my general manager can make up for it..."

Wu Mingzi smiled and drank tea with Aaron for a while before sending Aaron out.

It has to be said that this attitude made Aaron very satisfied.

'After all, no official will promise anything, as long as you don't refuse, the matter will be [-]%! '

Walking out of the yamen of the Taoist Society, a Taoist in red clothes was rushing in. When he saw Aaron, he was startled at first.

Immediately, seeing him riding a tiger away was even more surprising, and he couldn't help but ponder.

After a while, watching Aaron's back disappear, he turned around and hurried into the Daohui Division.

The five ranks of chief officials of the Daohui Division are actually held by civil servants, but the following deacons, although the ranks are low, are all some real practitioners.

Wu Mingzi is one of them.

Taoist Chifu walked into the public room and saw Wu Mingzi was dealing with official duties, he couldn't help laughing: "Junior Brother Wulong..."

"I've seen Brother Huoyun!"

When Wu Mingzi saw the person coming, he quickly stood up and saluted. This is the true teaching of Chongming Dao, and his cultivation is far superior to him: "Senior brother, are you done?"

"I heard a message from the south before, but it was not dangerous..."

Huo Yunzi sat down carelessly. He actually didn't agree with Wu Mingzi's practice of being delayed by mundane affairs.

Even, I feel that the other party is too pedantic and not a true Taoist.

At this time, he asked thoughtfully: "Who is that Taoist who just left? What is he here to do?"

"Jiangzhou Xu Lingzi...somehow subdued a white tiger and wanted to go to the Qianqiu Banquet, so he is quite a sensible person."

Wu Mingzi explained the situation, and Huo Yunzi scolded angrily: "Junior brother...you are so confused! How can this person see the official family?"

This reprimand was not polite, and Wu Mingzi was stunned for a moment.

Huo Yunzi shook his head: "Your Taoism is superficial, and you don't practice physiognomy, so you still can't tell... That Xu Lingzi has a lot of energy in him, and I'm afraid he's a key person, and he's used to gaining fame... If If this person gets close to the Dragon Qi, I'm afraid there will be a catastrophe!"

Wu Mingzi was startled, and then sweated coldly: "I'm really confused... But some elders in my Tao have always felt that it's not good to be too close to Long Qi, so they also silently promoted the Qianqiu Banquet, and some wanted to push the boat along the way, silently dividing meaning!"

"Heh... as long as you enter the door of true cultivation, you will have a sense of heaven. Ordinary people may be able to cut it clean, but how can we divide it?"

Huo Yunzi sneered and said: "The secrets of heaven come back, as long as there is cultivation, it is cause and effect... Ordinary people are not afraid of this, they have to wait until they die to get retribution, this is the law of heaven and earth, if it can be divided early... Great Master Why not do it with a real person?"

"Then... what should I do?"

Wu Mingzi looked around and lowered his voice.

"Naturally, there is a plan in the door..." Huo Yunzi sighed, Xuanwu Lake in the south was just the worst plan.

The best plans are to continue to live for Dasong Zhenlong!

"It's a matter of luck that I came here today, and I met another person with great luck!" Thinking of this, Huo Yunzi smiled: "Junior Brother, tell me carefully... Maybe this Xu Lingzi is the one who has great luck!" It’s also a potential dragon!”

"Dive Dragon?!"

Wu Mingzi was startled.

"So what about Qianlong? The envoy Zhang Jiedu a few years ago, with his blue and purple aura turning into a canopy, is also a flood dragon... Even if he is sure to become a real dragon, what will happen to him?"

Huo Yunzi smiled: "As long as I attach myself to the real dragon of Dasong, I can still suppress it and cut it slowly... I can also use its luck to enhance the Daoist skills of the real people in the sect, and at the same time continue the state for Dasong."

The real dragon is the only one, as long as Dasong's destiny is still there, the Qianlong will still be suppressed.

The same is true for Zhang Ye, the Jiedu envoy.

What's more, he was tricked by the great master of the sect early on, and instead was used to wipe out the thieves in the Central Plains for Dasong, causing dragons and pythons to fight each other. This action lasted Dasong's destiny for at least 20 years!

In addition, Chongming Dao has gained a lot of benefits, and the promotion of at least two real people in the sect is related to this!

Moreover, it also paid off part of the dragon karma.

It can be said that after Zhang Ye's death, even if Dasong is destroyed, the backlash against Chongming Dao will not be so great that the Taoism will be wiped out!

This is the work of the Great Master!It is also the magical effect of Taoism!

Therefore, it is not terrible to come out of Qianlong.

The key is to find it in time, or kill it in advance, or use it!

'If I have the potential to become a dragon, maybe... the next one to be promoted to a real person will be me. '

Huo Yunzi was excited.

……

The next day.

When Aaron came to the Daoist Council to inquire about the news again, he found that something was wrong.