Daojun reborn in Marvel

Chapter 126 Heavy Snow Falls on Shoulders 2

"These guys" Wang Li turned his attention to the Taoists around Huaixu.

"Chen Shiyan of the Wudang Sect, a disciple of Shangqing Jinque Taoist Master" Chen Shiyan, the current headmaster of Wudang, quickly stepped forward, suppressing his face that turned red with excitement, and respectfully saluted Wang Lixing of the Taoist Sect.

"Disciple, Lu Shitang of the Wudang Sect has met Taoist Lord Jinque of the Shangqing Dynasty."

"Disciple, Chen Shiyuan of the Wudang Sect has met Taoist Lord Jinque of the Shangqing Dynasty."

"Disciple, Liu Beixiang of the Shangqing Sect has met the Taoist Master of the Shangqing Golden Palace." The three middle-aged and thin Taoists next to Chen Shiyan all knelt down to Wang Li at the gate of the Taoist temple in front of the Wudang Zhenwu Hall. They put their hands on each other. On the sides of his legs, he put his feet together and knelt in front of Wang Li.

After standing up and kneeling three times in a row, they stood up. After standing up, they lowered their heads slightly, clasped their hands flatly, and stood respectfully in front of Wang Li.

Kneel three times and kowtow nine times, a great ceremony at the Taoist gate

At first, they didn't believe what Zheng Xian said about Chen Shiyan. The moment they met Wang Li, they understood that the man in front of them was one of the founders of their Taoist sect, a true Taoist sect.

Not only because of Wang Li's Taoist temperament, but also because of the long Taoist Qi in their bodies, they all jumped with joy the moment Wang Li appeared.

Just like Princess Xiangyun when she first met Wang Li in Sichuan, she had the same admiration as if the bird had returned to the old forest.

And their sudden and strange scene also shocked the tourists coming and going around. They really didn't expect that four middle-aged Taoists who looked like masters of Taoism would actually say a word and then face a man in a dress. The young man in a casual fur jacket performs the highest ceremony of three kneels and nine kowtows.

Some people even took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures and pointing at them.

"Look, look, look, what's going on? Why did these Taoist priests suddenly kneel down to a young man?" A girl in a couple said in surprise, shaking her boyfriend's arm.

"This young man can't be the descendant of some high-ranking official," a young man who looked like a college student exclaimed.

"Tch, you think this person is just a weakling. This is a Taoist sect. In the past, people didn't kneel down when they met the emperor, let alone the high-ranking officials now." His friend reacted from the shock, and then used a rather disdainful tone and looked at the bumpkin. Looking at him with an expression on his face.

"However, this kind of thing shouldn't happen. The one in the middle is Chen Shiyan, the contemporary head of the Wudang Sect. Logically speaking, there is no existing Taoist elder in the world who can make him perform such a grand ceremony. Is this some kind of reincarnation of a god?"

Wudang leader Chen Shiyan is very famous in the modern era where the Internet is popular. His fame is not because of his intentional promotion of himself, but because of a video of himself boxing and sword practice, which was accidentally filmed by passers-by and posted online.

In the video, Chen Shiyan's Tai Chi punches are thunderous and can be retracted and released freely. His swordsmanship is also like that of Lu Zu at that time, and his sword light is like lightning and his body is like wind. This is like a scene in a movie and it can be said to make netizens who admire Wudang martial arts completely excited. This can be said to be a real master and a real kung fu.

After speaking in confusion, he quickly shook his head to shake off this bold idea. He had probably read too many novels, and there was no one else who dared to guess such absurd things.

"That's right, that's right. You guys here don't have the etiquette and behavior of Taoism." Wang Li looked at the four Taoists in front of him who were wearing blue-gray cotton robes and their buns were tied with wooden hairpins. He nodded with satisfaction.

Although the cultivation level of these four people is not high, it is not that it is not high, but it is very low, and they can only get started.

But it is rare that they all have clear and transparent eyes, and a quiet and gentle state of mind. In this fast-paced world with overflowing desires, it is rare for them to look like Taoists.

"Lord Taoist Master, Taoist Priests, how about we go in first and you guys can watch?" Zheng Xian gestured to the tourists who had gathered around him with his eyes and asked carefully for instructions.

If you don't leave, this place will be completely surrounded soon.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, master, please come inside." Chen Shiyan suppressed his inner excitement and hurriedly bent over to introduce Wang Li to the area in the temple that was not open to the Taoist practice.

Wang Li didn't have anything else to do. He nodded to Chen Shiyan and asked him to step forward and lead the way.

As they moved around, the tourists surrounding them naturally opened a gap to let Wang Li and them leave.

At this moment, suddenly a four- or five-year-old boy hurriedly ran over from the crowd holding a package that was almost as tall as him. Because the package blocked his little face, he could not see clearly in front of him, and Wang Li and his group also Just blocked by the crowd.

So by chance, this little boy wearing a green jacket ran into Wang Li head-on with the package in his arms, and the big package hit Wang Li's leg.

A crash

All the nut snacks in the package were scattered on the ground. Xiao Daotong squatted on the ground and looked at the food scattered around with some confusion.

"oops"

The little Taoist boy screamed in pain, and then he didn't have time to touch his sore butt, so he used his hands and feet to pick up snacks and dried fruits on the ground.

"Chong'er, who gave this to you?" Chen Shiyan said with a straight face and a smile hidden in his eyes.

After the little Taoist named Chong'er heard Chen Shiyan's voice, his body trembled, and then he timidly looked up at Chen Shiyan, his mouth pursed and he burst into tears, holding a walnut in his hand.

"Oh, why are you crying?" The little Taoist boy cried out, making Chen Shiyan a little at a loss. He hurriedly looked at Wang Li, fearing that Wang Li would misunderstand.

Wang Li shook his head at Chen Shiyan, then walked to the little Taoist boy and picked him up from the ground, his eyes curled up.

"What? I was trying to steal some food but my uncle in charge discovered it. Is it okay? He didn't dare to tell you. I'm here."

"Ah, who are you? You are so cruel even if you don't care about the leader." The little Taoist boy cried in Wang Li's arms, secretly glancing at Chen Shiyan with his eyes.

"Because I am his ancestor" Wang Li laughed.

"That's really wrong. You don't have a white beard."

"Hahaha"

A young couple was whispering love words, a middle-aged man was patting the snowflakes on his head for his wife, and the little Taoist boy was crying and laughing beside him. The human voice kept ringing, while the low clouds and snow were falling on Wang Li's side. Rubbing the face.

"I'll add this spoonful of oil again and refill the incense." Wang Li touched the little Taoist boy's head. He turned his head and looked at the ever-burning lantern in the side hall of Wudang that had not been extinguished for six hundred years. Wang Li looked at the snow-covered lantern again. The clouds above the lower group said softly.

After countless thousands of years of wandering around, this gate was still the same gate as when he was a child. It was the same group of people doing the same thing.

that's nice

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