There are four deeds to practice Taoism, and there are two disasters to transform into demons.

The gods are uneasy and are the destruction of the demons, and the body dies and the Taoist heart is the killing of the body.

Wu Xuanzhi had just transformed the hidden shadow demon and encountered a killing disaster. If the fat black Taoist had not arrived by chance, he would have really told him here today.

Although the strength of Longxiang Security Company is good and scientific research is also exciting, it has one of the biggest disadvantages, that is, the lack of top-level experts.

Among those Taoist sects that have been passed down for thousands of years, [Brand Realm] is far from the end.

After all, this is related to the company's age. You can't expect to cultivate such a powerful expert in a company that has only been established for ten years.

Many experts from the [Dharma Realm] in the entire company were recruited in the middle.

As for higher-level existences, people's vision has long been no longer above the common things. If you want to recruit, you can't even find the door.

Wu Xuan's face was as deep as water, and today's incident reminded him that this ancient land had accumulated secrets for thousands of years.

No matter how he doesn't like the traditional way of practice, it has been developed for thousands of years. Who knows how many masters have been hidden?

"Yangdu, can you know who the person was just now?"

Wu Xuanzhi had never seen the man clearly at all, only saw a misty figure and an iron mace full of dangerous power.

"Who else can be there? It's just those two main doors. Maybe the Dragon and Tiger Taoist took action personally. Those who promoted the "Three Gods' Combination" back then were those people." Yang Du couldn't hold his face. If that person was going to attack him, he probably wouldn't have the ability to fight back.

I didn't expect that those Taoist sects would value Taibai God so much and sent such masters to assassinate Wu Xuanzhi.

From outsiders, practitioners are hiding in the mountains, practicing hard, waiting for ascension or transformation.

But in fact, practitioners are also human beings, so how can there be calm in places where there are people?

What's wrong with Taoism is divided into Quanzhen in general, one or two branches.

One of the two is to go up the mountain to cultivate immortality, and the other is to go down the mountain to protect the road.

The two religions have different core concepts and different development directions, so there will naturally conflict in many places.

For example, in the previous dynasty, the court provoked Zhengyi to suppress Quanzhen. However, the current court tended to be the Quanzhenyi system because of Wang Changyue and others backed Zhengyi.

If you say that these two factions can live in peace, that is fooling people.

The imperial court's suppression and support for certain factions is actually from the root.

Why did the previous dynasty support Zhengyi? It wasn’t that I hope to use Zhengyi’s power to enfeoff the city god and land in the world. How could I play with such a thing without Taoist people joining?

Why is the court now supporting Quanzhen not because Zhengyi has a close relationship with the gods, and gradually formed a strong and unscathing force, threatening the rule of imperial power. Quanzhen emphasizes the purity of cultivation and avoids the world, and does not pursue external things. It just perfectly meets the requirements of the rulers, and the two sides hit it off.

In this way, Zhengyimen has been suppressed for nearly three hundred years, but how could they be willing to do so?

Although Wu Xuanzhi had no direct conflict of interest with those Taoist sects, he took action today and surrounded and killed the chess pieces that the people had worked hard to support. It would be strange if the Taoist sect didn't kill him.

"When Zhengyi was established, the blood sacrifice of the gods became a wind, and the world was in chaos. Zhang Tianshicai led his troops to break the mountains and cut down the temple. Now the Taibai God has clearly begun the blood sacrifice. Why does Zhengyidao still need to protect him?" Wu Xuanzhi frowned and asked.

"Hehe, this is an old thing that has been almost two thousand years old. How can there be any principles that can be followed for thousands of years? The so-called disputes are just for the sake of profit. Back then, the profits of destroying mountains and temples were more beneficial than disadvantages, so naturally they had to promote this matter. Now, raising gods to fight against the secular world is more beneficial than disadvantages. Why don't they do it?" Yang Du saw the situation in the domestic practice world more clearly than Wu Xuanzhi.

"So, Masaichi has colluded with the fallen god?"

Wu Xuanzhi's tone was a little solemn, and he thought of the plague a few days ago.

An ordinary rat demon stole the authority of the God of Plague and made a big splash in Sichuan. There seemed to be many doubts here.

"At least... some people are like this." Yang hesitated for a moment before speaking.

The matter here is very complicated.

This world is more complex.

...

Wu Xuanzhi returned to Chongyang Palace.

Although the Black Fat Taoist explained that it was because of repaying the one thousand taels of silver that saved Wu Xuan's life.

But Wu Xuanzhi was saved by someone after all, so he must express his gratitude to the Black Fat Taoist himself.

What's more, today's experience also made him realize that a single-handed dragon and elephant security company could never cope with the entire world of cultivation.

He needs to find an ally.

The Chongyang Palace showed great strength, and it was also the Quanzhen lineage, which was simply the target he naturally wanted.

However, after he went up the mountain, what he encountered caught him off guard.

The fat black Taoist actually died.

His body was intact, neither disintegrating nor feathered, but simply leaving a shell like an ordinary person.

"It turned out that Mr. Wu was here. After lunch today, the head teacher said he would go to preach to the master. However, in the afternoon this day, his innate disease suddenly worsened and he sat in the sight." Taoist Qingshan sighed.

Wu Xuanzhi looked at the body of the fat black Taoist.

Although the other party was dead, his skin still had a moist look. Outsiders only thought he was asleep.

But both breathing and heartbeat stopped.

The people in the Taoist temple did not have much sadness. Only the Taoist Tong Qingyue had red eyes and reluctantly grabbed the head teacher's hand.

Everyone just briefly scrubbed the black fat Taoist, then changed into neat clothes, sealed it into a coffin, and buried it in the "Tomb of the Living Dead" in the underground palace.

The underground palace here was built by the ancestors of Chongyang that year. After the death of Taoists of all generations, they will be buried here.

"How could this Taoist man die suddenly with such strong strength? It's so strange." Yang Du and others couldn't understand. The realm of this fat Taoist man is probably very close to the rumored celestial immortal.

Wu Xuanzhi stood outside the dilapidated Chongyang Palace and watched the busyness of the audience.

Suddenly, he remembered the sutra that the Black Fat Taoist told him.

Remember at the end, the scripture says this:

"Those who leave the ordinary world are not separated from the body, but are talking about the heart. The body is like a lotus root, the heart is like a lotus flower, the root is in the mud and the flowers are in the void! Those who have attained the Tao have their bodies in the ordinary world and their hearts are in the holy realm. People who want to never die and leave the ordinary world forever are very foolish and do not understand the truth!"

The roots are in the mud and the flowers are in the void, the body is in the ordinary and the mind is in the holy realm.
Chapter completed!