My Taoist Temple is trending again

After the new year, Xu Qingmu couldn't relax for long, after all, the neuropathy occupying Wen Lun's body was still locked in the Lingyun Temple.

Wang San was also investigating the Huanyu company. A few days later, he also called Xu Qingmu and told about the results of the investigation.

For more than a year, the company Huanyu has been selling cosmetics on the surface, but in fact it has been secretly cultivating.The voodoo art that the soul that occupied Wen Lun's body learned in Xiangxi was really effective. It has bewitched many people, and they discovered that there are a large number of believers on display. The survival of this company depends entirely on the money of these believers. running.Wang San is trying his best to investigate the people who have had close contact with Wen Lun during this year, hoping to find the soul of the other half.

Unfortunately, this search for a needle in a haystack may take a lot of time.Xu Qingmu didn't hold out much hope either.

After talking on the phone with Wang San, Xu Qingmu fell asleep a little tired.In a daze, he suddenly began to dream.

Moreover, the content of the dream turned out to be a past life that he hadn't dreamed of for a long time.

The Xu Qingmu in the dream was still a young man, but he had already founded the Lingyun Temple and was famous all over the world, and he deserved the dissatisfaction of many righteous people.

And it was at that time that he met Song Jue.

To Xu Qingmu that time was just a very ordinary trip down the mountain, but it became different because he met Song Jue.

Xu Qingmu's pseudonym is Yi Rong, and he travels as an ordinary little Taoist priest. While catching ghosts, he accidentally bumps into Song Jue.The two teamed up to subdue the ghost, and that's how they got to know each other.

This was the first time Xu Qingmu saw Song Jue, dressed in black and carrying a bow, his appearance was too good-looking, when Xu Qingmu just met his face, Xu Qingmu couldn't even recover.Although he was just a casual cultivator with low spiritual power, Xu Qingmu still had a good impression of him, so the two who met by chance traveled together like this.

Five years is but a flick of a finger for practitioners.They have traveled through many mountains and rivers together, seen a lot of scenery, and there have been many subtle changes in the relationship between the teenagers, but they were still too young and ignorant at that time, and no one had noticed it.

It wasn't until a chance that they knew each other's true identity.

Xu Qingmu was the head of Lingyun Temple who was not tolerated by the righteous way, while Song Jue was the eldest disciple of the biggest sect of the righteous way of Xuanmen at that time.This is a very bloody coincidence, the two people who should not have any relationship, just met like that.

The scene behind became blurred and chaotic, the conflict between Xuanmen Zhengtong and Lingyun Temple became more and more obvious, and there was also a dispute between Xu Qingmu and Song Jue.

Later, the conflict could no longer be alleviated. Many messy scenes in the middle were too chaotic. Xu Qingmu couldn't see clearly, only saw himself getting more and more irritable. Like the terrible flood that entered the memory of the human race, this flood was overwhelming, and it was a huge disaster. Countless people died in this flood, including many brothers in the Song Jue sect.

Xu Qingmu's many years of practice were ruined. During the calamity, countless Taoists took the opportunity to make up for it, and Song Jue was among them.

But before those people could make a move, he was struck to death by lightning. Before he died, what he saw was Song Jue rushing towards him.

The dream came to an abrupt end here, and Xu Qingmu suddenly woke up with cold sweat all over his back.

It was late at night, Xu Qingmu glanced out of the window, and the anxiety in his heart came out again.

Xu Qingmu didn't believe that he would be so extreme that he would destroy the world with a flood, let alone that Song Jue would come to kill him, but the scene in the dream was too real, as if it happened yesterday.

Xu Qingmu took a deep breath, remembering the psycho who was locked up in the library.

That man must know everything.

Xu Qingmu hesitated for a moment, but got up and went to Zangshu Pavilion.

That neurotic soul was firmly bound by the spell, obviously it should be very uncomfortable, but his expression was very leisurely, as if he was on vacation.

Seeing him, Xu Qingmu felt that his emotions were becoming more and more uncontrollable, and his anger was burning in his heart like a flame.

The man was still smiling at Xu Qingmu, and said slowly: "The head is still awake so late, what's the rush to find me?"

Xu Qingmu paused and said, "I couldn't have caused the flood 1000 years ago."

The man showed surprise on his face, and said, "Ah, Sect Leader, do you remember? It was you who attracted it. Who else has that ability besides you?"

Xu Qingmu said: "What about you? I think you did it, and then blamed me. After all, you are such a powerful person, but you have a complete sense of existence in my memory."

The man said: "I'm just an insignificant person, and it's only right that the sect master doesn't remember me. As long as the sect master can remember the feat of cleansing the world for the god of the universe, that's fine."

Xu Qingmu said coldly: "So you led me to the tomb on purpose to stimulate my memory and remind me of some things from my previous life? But even if I remembered, I don't think those are my real memories , you are very evil, who knows if you interfered with me on purpose?"

The man showed a mocking smile at Xu Qingmu, and said, "What? I can't accept the facts, dare not admit what kind of person I am?"

Xu Qingmu said again: "Even if I'm not a good person, but I believe Song Jue, if he really wanted to kill me to avenge his master, why would he go to Wujian to find me and stay there for 1000 years?"

The man raised the corners of his lips and said, "I killed you for revenge, and I went to Wujian to find you for love. This is not a conflict. You died, and he also paid off the teacher's favor. Of course, he can do it for you again." I'm dead."

Xu Qingmu felt that the psychopath in front of him was completely talking nonsense to provoke him deliberately, but he still didn't know why he couldn't control the anger in his heart.So Xu Qingmu raised his hand and threw a spell at that person, a ball of flames burned on that person's soul, he wailed in pain, but still smiled and said, "What are you doing when you become angry? Haha, Master, you think about it slowly, the more you think about it, the more you will recognize yourself more and more clearly hahahaha."

The laughter was so piercing that Xu Qingmu couldn't take it anymore, he threw a mute talisman over, and the man immediately fell silent.

The world was quiet, but Xu Qingmu's heart was full of turmoil.He stared fixedly at the person in front of him, and kept telling himself that he could not listen to his words.

Xu Qingmu's memory is incomplete, but this psychopath knows everything. He only needs to mix a few truthful words with a few false ones to disturb Xu Qingmu's memory even more.

Although the truth is known, the memory of the past life in the mind is getting clearer and clearer.It was so clear that he could recall the ferocious and manic face of whoever he caused the great flood, and the appearance of Song Jue seeking revenge on him in pain after his sect was wiped out.

There was still a smile in the man's eyes, and when Xu Qingmu met his eyes, he was so irritable that he wanted to hit someone, he endured it again and again, and finally turned and left.

After going back, Xu Qingmu couldn't fall asleep again.Later he heard that Song Jue got up, playing with Bai Meimei in the snow in the yard, and the two discussed making something delicious before waking him up.

Hearing these words, Xu Qingmu should have been moved and warm in his heart, but his mood was so bad that Xu Qingmu couldn't be interested at all, and he didn't want to face Song Jue.

After the two left the yard and went to the kitchen, Xu Qingmu got up from the bed and called Wang San, hoping to get some news about the ancient tomb from Wang San.

When the phone was connected, Xu Qingmu asked about the ancient tomb, and Wang San became excited, and quickly said: "Xiao Daoist, I was just going to talk to you about this, that ancient tomb is a bit weird, and I might need you." help."

Xu Qingmu frowned, and said a little nervously: "Say it."

"The Bureau of Cultural Relics has contacted us in recent days and showed us the excavation progress of that ancient tomb and some cultural relics." Wang San said in a serious tone, "The discovery of that ancient tomb is very troublesome, it is very well preserved, and has not been stolen. However, some strange things happened one after another in this tomb. The current progress is slow, and they have not yet entered the main tomb, but there are also some extremely valuable cultural relics. The most important discovery is a very well-preserved ancient painting. That painting is a portrait of a person... My photo has already been sent to your WeChat, so you can take a look at the painting first."

Xu Qingmu let out a "huh" and took the phone to look at the pictures sent by Wang San.

The moment the picture was opened, Xu Qingmu saw the person in the picture clearly and froze all of a sudden.

The person in the painting is a young Taoist priest, wearing green clothes and a wooden hairpin, as beautiful as a crown jade.

That face was clearly Xu Qingmu's.

The style of this painting is exactly the same as the portrait of Xu Qingmu's previous life enshrined in Lingyun Temple for many years. Although it has not been signed, it can be seen at a glance that it is definitely made by one person.

Except for Song Jue in the previous life, Xu Qingmu couldn't think of anyone who would draw such a picture.

So...the tomb was indeed his tomb.

Xu Qingmu was still in a daze, but Wang San on the other end of the phone said loudly: "Xiao Daoist, have you seen it? The person in this painting is clearly you. This painting was just unearthed, and the archaeologists were shocked when they saw this painting." They all know you, so they didn't dare to announce this painting, so they contacted me immediately. In short... the current situation is a bit troublesome, do you have any clues?"

Xu Qingmu regained his senses and said: "I also have a painting here, which is very similar to this painting... I think this ancient tomb may have a lot of ties to me. If possible, next time the archaeologists go to the tomb, I will Can we go and see together?"

Wang San hurriedly said: "I just need your help... This tomb is so weird that the archaeologists dare not go down."