On County Road 206, a bus was driving rapidly. On both sides of the road, the lush trees kept retreating like being forced to be dragged by a running horse. Without looking carefully, you could only see a beautiful green shadow.

In the window position, Cao Yi was closing his eyes and resting on the surface like other Taoists, but in fact he was practicing.

As a monk who has practiced many supernatural powers, his time will never be enough.

After about twenty minutes, the bus slowed down and stopped for a while.

Xu Keming's voice sounded in his ears: "Uncle Master, Maoshan is here"

Cao Yi stopped practicing, opened his eyes, and looked out the noisy window. It was a very large parking lot.

There are many cars, mainly buses, and tourists keep getting out of the car and heading towards Maoshan under the guidance of the tour guide.

"Uncle Master"

Xu Keming shouted again.

Cao Yi withdrew his gaze, stood up, sorted out the somewhat wrinkled Taoist robe, and got off the bus with Xu Keming and other Taoist priests.

Dozens of Taoist priests who are rare on weekdays suddenly appeared in the parking lot.

Tourists all cast curious eyes, and many people even took out vivo mobile phones with clear backlight to shoot, with crisp clicks and cracks constantly.

"Dear brothers, here."

On a platform not far away, a middle-aged handsome Taoist priest followed behind him and a talented middle-aged man waved.

Seeing this, tourists moved away from a road that only allowed the next person to pass.

Cao Yi and a group of Taoist priests walked through slowly.

"These Taoists are so elegant."

"Yes, especially the young Taoist priest in the middle, who is handsome and good-looking, it's a pity to be a Taoist priest."

"Yes, why do you want to be a Taoist priest?"

"I want to support him very much"

...

The voices of the idiot girl kept coming from the crowd.

Cao Yi and the Taoist priests had just passed through the crowd.

The middle-aged Taoist priest came up with a few little Taoist priests and bowed with a polite look on his face: "Chang Shiqing, the deacon in Maoshan's living room, have you seen you Taoist brothers."

Cao Yi and the Taoist priests handed over and returned the greeting.

Chang Shiqing bowed one by one again and asked about the name of Tao and the name of Tao.

Looking at the handsome Chang Shiqing, Cao Yi didn't want to be a monk who had been a guest monk. He sighed in his heart that as long as he shows up in public these days, even monks and Taoists must be good-looking enough.

"Brother Dao, long time no see"

Chang Shiqing walked over with a smile on his face.

"I saw it last month, when did I talk about the word "

Xu Keming smiled and joked.

Obviously, the two have a good relationship.

Chang Shiqing smiled slightly, looked at Cao Yi, and said in confusion: "Is this disciple that Dao brother just accepted?"

"What disciple! It's my uncle Xuan Xinzi, who is the head of Yuxuguan."

Xu Keming quickly corrected.

Chang Shiqing was stunned and then reacted, "It turned out to be Brother Xuan Xinzi."

After saying that, he bowed his hands.

Cao Yi returned the gift.

After saying a few more scenes, Chang Shiqing led the way, and the group looked up the mountain.

The plants and trees along the way are fragrant and lush, and the tender yellows set off the green mountains.

On the nine bends and eighteen bends, there are reed flowers swaying lightly in the wind, there are springs jingling in the noise of guests, and there is also a light mist that makes the entire Maoshan look as beautiful as a painting.

A Taoist priest who seemed to be from Baiyun Temple in Shanghai suddenly asked: "Brother Dao, I heard that something unusual happened in Maoshan recently?"

So soon, the story of Xiaoxue Yuan coming to Maoshan to preach the Dharma spread.

Cao Yi turned his head and saw Chang Shiqing's face tightened when he was calm, and then returned to normal. "Brother Dao is so well-informed. Did you know about the immortal ape so quickly?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the Taoist priests looked at Chang Shiqing. Obviously, they didn't know about this.

Xu Keming asked directly: "What kind of fairy ape?"

Chang Shiqing hesitated for a moment and said, "More than half a month ago, a fairy ape with a successful practice came to my Maoshan Mountain and passed on the method of breathing that can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth."

"The immortal ape that has achieved success in practice"

Xu Keming showed surprise.

He always thought that in the world, the only one with deep opportunities was Mr. Cao next to him.

The Taoist priests around him were no longer calm when they heard the conversation between the two.

"What? The immortal ape passed down the breathing method that can absorb the essence of heaven and earth!"

"This is actually the case!"

...

"Is the fairy ape still in Maoshan? Can we have a visit?"

Xu Keming said again.

He was very curious about this unmasked ape.

Chang Shiqing nodded slightly and shook his head again, "Here, but the fairy ape comes without a trace, it is difficult to see it."

Xu Keming was a little disappointed.

The other Taoist priests also looked disappointed.

Cao Yi, who made all this, asked with a smile: "Do you Maoshan want to spread this breathing method that absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth?"

As soon as these words were said, the disappointment on the faces of the Taoist priests disappeared, and they all looked at Chang Shiqing with bright eyes.

Unexpectedly, Cao Yi would ask such a simple question. Chang Shiqing was stunned and said, "I have to ask the immortal ape for this. After all, this method of breathing was passed down by it."

Cao Yi chuckled and didn't ask again.

Although the Taoist priests had different expressions, they said nothing.

A few minutes later, the group arrived at the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace located at the top of Damao Peak, but there were still many Taoist temples who did not arrive.

Everyone was arranged to enter a clean guesthouse.

Cao Yi and Xu Keming were naturally arranged to enter a room.

"The immortal ape is not there, but he just went to Maoshan to teach the Dharma. Does he have any friendship with the Maoshan ancestors?"

Xu Keming's gossip fire burned wildly.

Cao Yi didn't say anything and practiced on his own.

"Uncle Master, I have a vague feeling that a great world will come."

Xu Keming said again.

Cao Yi still didn't say anything.

Xu Ke knew it clearly and didn't say anything more.

Soon, a little Taoist priest brought breakfast, a bowl of rice, a plate of pickles, and a cup of water, which was very light.

Not long after breakfast, many Taoist priests arrived, speaking with a unique accent from Taiwan. Obviously, they came from Taiwan.

At ten o'clock in the morning, a dense sound of footsteps approached the guest house.

Soon, an old Taoist priest with a rosy complexion and a strong aura came to the guesthouse accompanied by Chang Shiqing and a group of Taoist priests.

"You guys came from afar. The old Taoist was plagued by trivial matters and failed to meet you, so he offended you."

Obviously, this old Taoist priest is Taoist Yang Shihua, the abbot of Maoshan Taoist Court.

The Taoist priests responded with some polite words.

Standing in the crowd, Cao Yi just looked at Yang Shihua and saw that he had practiced the method of breathing, although it was just an entry-level.

Yang Shihua didn't seem to like to pretend to be polite, and said directly: "The Huanglu Dao Conference of Chinese compatriots who died in the Nanjing Massacre during the Anti-Japanese War will be held in the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace ten minutes later. Please come with the old Taoist."

The Taoist priests followed Yang Shihua and his party and walked towards the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace.
Chapter completed!