The group of people headed towards the top of the valley in a mighty manner.
Then before entering the valley, there is a stone tablet with inscriptions on it, called: Zhongnan Mountain.
"It's strange.
Isn't it also Zhongnan Mountain outside?
Why is there a monument here?"
I looked at the stone monument in surprise.
"You don't know this," Grandpa sighed and said, "Those modern buildings and newly built temples outside are all places for people to worship, and they are not real Taoist temples."
"Ah, that's not a real Taoist temple."
I was a little dumbfounded.
"Yes, in fact, Taoist priests are divided into several categories.
For example, there are some who specialize in their own cultivation, such as Wudang, and Quanzhen on this mountain.
There are also some who specialize in rituals and talismans, such as our Seven Star Temple, and then There are also some who specialize in exorcism, such as Maoshan and Longhu Mountain.
"Grandpa introduced: "But now that science is developing, the Taoist temples outside are just a formality for people to visit.
This is belief.
As for the back mountain, This is A Taoist temple that truly cultivates has no fight with the world and is generally fine.
Disciples are not allowed to go down the mountain.
Without the disturbance from the outside world, disciples can concentrate on cultivation.
Moreover, the Quanzhen Sect Chongyang Palace is the ancestral home of Taoism in the world.
First, you saw it just now.
That big eagle and that person all have real abilities.
This means that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.
You have never been through these sects before, so you don’t know how powerful they are.
Now you have to be careful.
It’s one o’clock.”
"I know, Grandpa, but they took away my Junsheng Sword.
That's their fault.
We either come to make trouble, or we want to get the Junsheng Sword back, that's all."
I know grandpa's worries and fears.
I was too arrogant and offended the people of Quanzhen Sect.
"Well, that's good to know."
Grandpa nodded.
We officially entered the valley, but the moment we first stepped into the valley, we could really feel the difference inside and outside the valley.
You can really feel that the oxygen in the valley is more than ten times that outside.
In comparison, the outside of the valley seems like a congested city full of exhaust gas, while the inside of the valley seems like a forest oxygen bar with large trees.
"The spiritual energy is really abundant.
It deserves to be the ancestral home of Taoism in the world.
There is also a spirit gathering array in this mountain guarding formation, which is really good."
Grandpa praised and said: "The disciples who can practice here are at least faster than those who practice outside.
Several times."
"Who are you, stop!"
Suddenly someone in the valley shouted loudly and shouted: "Zhongnan Mountain is a forbidden area, and those who trespass will die."
"This fellow Taoist, Taoist Taoist Xiuchuan, the elder of Qixing Temple, passed by Zhongnan Mountain and sincerely paid a visit to Chongyang Palace.
Please tell me."
Grandpa clasped his fists and shouted inside.
After a while, a little Taoist boy, about fifteen or sixteen years old, also had a sword in his hand.
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He glanced at us and said, "You guys wait here, I will go up and report to the deacon and elder."
"Okay, I'm done."
The little Taoist boy took the sword and went up the steps.
I guess not many people come here all year round.
The way the little Taoist boy looked at us felt extremely fresh.
After about ten minutes of touching, the little Taoist boy came down, clasped his fists at us and said, "Fellow fellow Taoists, our elders have invited us, please come with me."
"Thank you."
We followed the little Taoist boy.
I feel that Zhongnan Mountain is much more imposing than Qixingguan, at least in terms of posture and etiquette.
I climbed at least hundreds of steps.
Just climbing these steps made my feet weak.
Moreover, the altitude was over a thousand meters.
There were already clouds and fog around, but the air was really good.
A few of us are considered relatively exercisers, and I was already out of breath.
My sister-in-law even took a few breaks, and her face was covered in sweat.
The little Taoist boy must have been holding back his nerves, and said with a smile: "We exercise every day, and we go up and down the steps four times.
Up and down, up and down.
It feels like a very simple thing now, just like drinking water.
You may lack exercise at ordinary times." ” "That's right, the little Taoist Priest is extremely talented, so naturally he can't compare with the older ones like us."
Grandpa smiled and said, "Please wait a little while we take a breather."
"Okay."
The little Taoist boy glanced at us and then said: "You guys should all be at a very high level.
What level are you at?
Why can't I tell?"
"Cultivation of the mind and nature, rather than realm and skill, so realm is not the most important thing.
In the eyes of the old Taoist, the young Taoist master's heart is as calm as water, which is something we can't even envy."
Grandpa said with a smile.
"The little Taoist has learned a lesson.
Thank you, the old Taoist Master, for your advice."
The little Taoist boy bowed.
Then we continued walking up.
What I didn't expect was that the little Taoist priest would go up and down and back and forth in about ten minutes, while we didn't reach it in twenty minutes alone.
This showed the difference.
After half an hour, we saw the palace looming in the clouds and mist.
In front of the palace, there was a long arch bridge.
We followed the arch bridge across the stream in front of the mountain.
There was a big stone at the other end of the arch bridge.
On the stone was engraved: The Ancestral Court of the World.
That momentum is really amazing.
And those palaces and temples are curled up with green smoke, looming in the clouds and mist, really like a fairyland on earth.
There is a plaque above the vermilion door with the three characters of Quanzhen Religion written on it.
Following Grandpa, we bent down and saluted the plaque.
After entering the gate, there were many young Taoist priests practicing martial arts.
They were all practicing with swords.
When they saw us, they stopped one after another and looked at us curiously like animals in a zoo.
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"Don't be lazy, keep practicing."
A young man in charge of supervision shouted to them, and the little Taoist boys continued to practice.
On the first floor, there were several young Taoist priests doing Tai Chi, but the posture of this Tai Chi was different from that of the old men and women in the park, because every move, whether it was a move or a move, was The whistling wind can truly feel the fist wind and internal force.
There are many Tai Chi apprentices on the market, but they are all fake and are only suitable for health maintenance, not fighting, but the one in front of you is really different.
We passed by them, and they were not distracted.
They were completely different from those little Taoist boys.
They treated us as if we were nothing.
Under the guidance of the little Taoist boy, we entered the main hall.
Inside the main hall, an old Taoist priest with gray hair and childish face came up to us.
He clasped his hands in his fists and said with a smile on his face: "Several fellow Taoists, please come in quickly."
We didn't expect that the old Taoist priest would welcome us so much.
After sitting down, tea was served.
I took two sips of this tea.
It should be local tea from the mountains.
I couldn’t tell what kind it was, but it concealed the fragrance.
"Several fellow Taoists, I wonder what the purpose of visiting my Quanzhen sect is?"
After drinking tea, the old Taoist leader asked.
From the old Taoist priest's aura, I could feel that this person's internal strength was very strong.
As for how strong it was, I couldn't find out for a while, but he kept looking at me, so he must have felt the aura on my body
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