Pushing open the heavy wooden door, what comes into view is a simple stone tablet.
There are names carved on the stone tablet, so densely packed that people can't get over it.
Next to the stone tablet is a circular reflecting wall, with a large Taoist character engraved on it.
This word "dao" is engraved with a special font, which is full of charm.
Every stroke and every painting is filled with a feeling of "dao", which exists like a rule, making people fall into it involuntarily.
Liu Muqing only glanced at it and quickly looked away.
This Tao word is not something he can comprehend yet.
If he tries to comprehend it forcibly, his mind will be damaged at best, or his soul will be shattered on the spot.
It's like a young child holding a rocket and firing it.
The huge recoil will directly shatter his frame.
On the contrary, Su Ying looked at the word Dao blankly, as if she had fallen into some kind of enlightenment.
There was no joy or sadness on her little face, a peaceful look, and the breath on her body gradually became calmer, as if The avenue is flowing, full of a certain charm.
"I didn't expect this girl to be able to comprehend this.
After all, she has deep blessings and is a born demon king.
It is normal to have some peculiarities.
I don't know whether she will grow to that point in the future or whether she will remember it.
I am a monk” Liu Muqing touched his bald head somewhat self-deprecatingly and laughed freely.
Sitting cross-legged next to him to protect Su Ying, Su Ying finally woke up after about a quarter of an hour.
There was no trace of fatigue on her face, but the demonic power in her body became more obscure.
It seemed that just this word had benefited her a lot.
"Now that we're awake, let's go.
This Dao character is just a test for us to enter the Immortal Temple.
There should be a lot of good things in it," Liu Muqing said to Su Ying.
Beyond the reflecting wall, several small Taoist temples appeared behind.
In the middle was a small temple with a vague statue enshrined on it.
This statue is very strange.
It has no nose, no eyes, no ears, no tongue, and no facial features.
Apart from a human-like body, hands and feet, there is nothing else.
In this statue, he steps on lotus flowers, pinches magic with his hands, and has his body in a weird posture, as if praying.
Liu Muqing looked at the statue and then looked away.
From the memory of Wanhua Tianzun, he knew that this so-called statue was just a joke between their brothers.
There was nothing in this temple before, and even the worshiped objects only had the word Tao.
Later, the three of them felt like this It's not very beautiful, so I took it upon myself to design such a weird existence.
The reason why they do not worship Buddha, demons, immortals, or gods is because the three of them are arrogant people and feel that one day they will become one of those people, so they cannot worship them.
Might as well find a statue that looks like everything and put it there.
However, the strange thing is that after their master saw the statue, instead of blaming them, he praised them.
This made Liu Muqing feel extremely surprised.
How could such a master be so indulgent to his disciples?
"Brother Monk, this statue is so weird.
It has no head or face.
Do you know what kind of god it is?"
Su Ying couldn't help but ask when she saw the statue, her big eyes full of curiosity.
Liu Muqing smiled, but said: "This is not a statue of a god.
It is something made by three disciples of this Taoist temple.
It is placed here just to deceive people."
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Su Ying looked at the statue in surprise, a little unable to accept it.
I have to say that this statue is actually quite awe-inspiring when you first look at it, especially the faceless face, which seems to make people think of many things involuntarily, and even add mouth, eyes, tongue and nose to it involuntarily.
"No matter what, he is always a statue of a god.
I think we'd better worship him.
My father once said that if there is a god when you raise your head, maybe there is a god watching us now."
The little girl said seriously, If you move lightly on the lotus steps, you will kneel down to worship.
Liu Muqing smiled bitterly and allowed her to pay homage.
The little girl naturally felt this way without knowing the reason, but she was different.
She had to pay homage to a randomly made clay sculpture without even thinking about it.
However, just after Su Ying kowtowed his head, the statue on the shrine suddenly moved.
The clay statue seemed to be broken, and it stretched its body strangely.
A strange rumbling sound kept coming from his abdomen. sounded.
"ah" Su Ying was startled, screamed, and hurriedly jumped up and hid behind Liu Muqing.
Liu Muqing was stunned, looking at the statue that was kicking its arms and moving its legs and was a little unable to react.
Although he didn't understand what was going on, it was probably the fault of the Moxian again.
"Senior brother, it's boring to only have statues of gods.
Why don't we refine the statues into puppets?
If anyone pays homage to him, let him jump out and scare people."
A fat boy suddenly said.
On the side, a boy with an arrogant face flashed an evil smile and said: "It's nothing to scare people, but also add some illusion formations to the outside of this statue to make the enemy unaware.
Suddenly he fell into the illusion, which made him look ugly."
"It's best to add my swordsmanship to this puppet, so that if we accept disciples in the Immortal Temple in the future, we can use this puppet to teach the magic and check the mind."
A simple and honest young man added again.
As for the two boys outside, their eyes lit up and they gave a thumbs up to the honest young man.
Suddenly, this picture appeared in Liu Muqing's mind.
These three people were none other than the Three Masters of Dengxian Temple.
The fat boy was the famous old Moxian, and the honest young man was the sword god of the generation.
As for the boy with a proud look on his face, he is the great hero of the generation, the Wanhua Tianzun.
"I'm going, why did I forget this, but now I remember it, it's over, it's over.
Although this clay sculpture can't kill people, its strength is very important.
It has Mo Xian's puppetry and Wanhua Tianzun's illusion.
Coupled with the swordsmanship of a generation of sword gods, no matter how strong I am, I can't compare to these three."
Liu Muqing's face became extremely miserable, and her heart felt as bitter as if she had eaten yellow lotus.
However, the statue on the shrine had completely recovered at this moment.
He jumped down from the altar nimbly, did a beautiful backflip and landed firmly on the ground.
Then he waved his hand, and a slender long sword suddenly appeared on the altar.
After casually holding a sword flower in his hand, he looked at Su Ying.
"My disciple Su Ying has come to accept the trial."
A rumbling sound suddenly sounded in the belly of the statue, and brilliant divine light was continuously released from the statue.
Liu Muqing couldn't help being squeezed back by these divine lights, and then an oval-shaped light shield suddenly enveloped the statue.
Between Su Ying and the statue, light flashed, and their figures disappeared completely.
Liu Muqing was anxious for a while, and waved his hand, and a diamond seal was printed on the shield.
He only heard the sound of Tong Tong, but there was not even the slightest ripple.
"What should I do?
I'm afraid Su Su is no match for this statue.
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It would be bad if she gets injured.
His father is right up there.
If he finds out that his daughter is injured, and he doesn't go crazy, he can do it with me."
Liu Muqing kept banging on the shield anxiously, but to no avail.
This shield was not something he could break.
However, less than a quarter of an hour passed before the shield cracked again.
Liu Muqing looked around hurriedly and saw a lot of broken soil and gravel in the middle of the field, while Su Ying stood there blankly, looking at the soil and gravel in a daze, as if she was frightened by the sight.
Liu Muqing hurriedly walked over, leaned down and asked, "Susu, are you okay?
Are you not injured?"
Only then did Su Ying react.
She smiled innocently, then scratched her head again, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's okay, that idol brother is very good.
He also taught me how to practice swordsmanship.
It’s amazing, but I just don’t know what happened.
After I learned the swordsmanship, it suddenly cracked and shattered all over the ground.”
After hearing this, Liu Muqing couldn't help but be stunned: "You mean, that puppet not only didn't hurt you, but also taught you how to practice swordsmanship?"
Su Ying nodded and said: "Yes, I originally thought he was going to hit me, but he stopped moving after releasing a white light, and then he taught me how to practice swordsmanship."
Liu Muqing thought for a while, and gradually got a clue in her heart.
That white light was probably an illusion formation.
Su Ying was naturally immune to magic.
Illusion was also a type of magic.
She naturally passed it easily, and the subsequent sword practice seemed to be a reward.
This girl's luck was really extraordinary.
Good.
Liu Muqing looked at Su Ying with envy, not knowing how to explain all this to her.
There was nothing worthy of their nostalgia in the temple, so the two of them walked towards several other Taoist temples one after another.
In addition to the temple, there are only four Taoist temples in the Dengxian Temple, one big and three small.
The big one is occupied by the master, and the three small ones are occupied by Mo Xian and three others.
The Taoist temples are connected together, and you can see the other courtyard if you move a little higher.
Liu Muqing casually pushed open the door of a Taoist temple and stepped into it.
With just one glance, he knew who lived here.
"Who would have thought that Wanhua Tianzun, who was so powerful in the world of cultivation, actually lived here when he was young.
Like thousands of ordinary disciples, he practiced Taoism and practiced swords here."
This courtyard is the courtyard of Wanhua Tianzun.
There is basically no difference in the yard.
Even the furniture in the house is exactly the same as what Wanhua Tianzun remembers.
Liu Muqing's heart suddenly moved, and he thought of the place where Wanhua Tianzun kept his treasures.
He didn't know if it still existed today.
He walked to the small bed, opened the bed, and pressed lightly on the third brick from the left.
Liu Muqing couldn't help but laugh.
Opening up the masonry, I saw a small space underneath, containing several items and a letter that had been dusty for who knows how many years
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