Qingyun Mountain.

A group of monkeys jumped up and down. They were not afraid of humans at all. Many monkeys came closer.

"Sir, we can't walk fast, there's nothing we can do."

The bearer gasped.

"There's no rush." ​​Luo Xingchen glanced at Mo Anbai, who was being carried by the bearers in front of him.

Those monkeys, for some unknown reason, did not approach Mo Anbai. Instead, they seemed to be deliberately avoiding her.

Luo Xingchen thought for a moment, took out a small jade bottle from his arms, and then pulled out the stopper on the bottle.

A strong aroma rushed out of the bottle and quickly spread around.

Sure enough, those monkeys, after smelling the aroma, squeaked and screamed, fled away into the distance, and stayed far away, daring not to approach.

It turns out that what those monkeys were afraid of was the smell of perfume.

Mo Anbai wore a sachet on his body, and the fragrance inside was also stained on his body. After the monkeys smelled it, they were unwilling to come close.

The perfume Luo Xingchen held in his hand was the perfume he used to prepare the medicine. It was different from the one used by Mo Anbai, but the effect was similar.

The bearer in front said happily: "The monkey has escaped."

He reached out and picked up the towel on his shoulder, wiped his sweat, and continued walking forward.

"Is the Qingyun Taoist Temple ahead?"

Luo Xingchen looked ahead, at the looming eaves of the Taoist temple.

"Sir, the front view is the front view, the back view is the middle view, and the rear view. The back view is not open, and the open view is the front view," the bearer said.

Afterwards, Luo Xingchen stopped talking, but carefully observed the surrounding environment.

This Qingyun Mountain is an easy-to-defend but difficult-to-attack place. There are many buildings on the mountain that stretch to the top of the mountain. It can be imagined that this place has been managed like an iron barrel by the Qingyun Sect.

He was curious, where is the Qingyun Sect of the Qingyun Seven Swords? Is it also on this Qingyun Mountain?

"Have you ever heard of Qingyun Sect?" Luo Xingchen asked.

"Go back to the Young Master, the Qingyun Sect is on the auxiliary peak over there, not on the main peak."

The bearer pointed to the side.

On the side, there is a slightly shorter mountain peak, but it is now surrounded by clouds and fog, and only a vague outline can be seen.

But judging from the location there, it is far more difficult to get to the secondary peak than to climb the main peak.

"There aren't many houses over there." Luo Xingchen frowned.

"Yes, sir, there are few houses and few people there. We villagers at the foot of the mountain all know that the Qingyun Sect has only more than fifty people, while the Qingyun Sect has thousands of people." The bearer said.

The contrast between more than fifty people and thousands of people is too obvious.

"Sir, the main hall is ahead."

After a while, the upward stairs turned, and a flat square appeared in front of Luo Xingchen.

The square is paved with stones and is very flat.

There were already many bearers around, and those who were riding the sliding poles up the mountain paid their bills and walked towards the main hall.

"Sir, we may have gone to the wrong place." Mo Anbai had already arrived at Luo Xingchen's side.

"Since we're here, let's take a walk first."

When Luo Xingchen was talking, he saw Yun Zhen walking over with his housekeeper and maid.

"Brother Jia, Miss Jia, this is the main viewing hall in front of Qingyun Gate. If you want to offer incense, please enter the main hall."

Yunzhen had a smile on her face and her words were quite attentive.

"Brother Yun, you're welcome. I'm about to go and offer incense."

Luo Xingchen responded.

"Let's go together," Yun Zhen said.

Walk up from the square and pass through many stairs before you step in front of the main hall.

This hall was built with an ancient charm, and there are poems by famous people engraved on the wooden pillars.

There was a Taoist priest at the door wearing brand new robes, sitting on a chair in a dignified manner, with a table in front of him.

There is only one thing he does, and that is to collect incense money.

There is a large jar on the table with rows of sandalwood nearby.

Sandalwood is sold separately and is not included in the incense price.

"Bring me some incense." Luo Xingchen first took out the silver and threw it into a big jar as money for incense.

Then, he pointed to the sandalwood on the table.

"Brother Jia, I'd better buy it."

Yunzhen squeezed forward, and he deliberately approached Luo Xingchen and Mo Anbai.

From the corner of his eye that he cast from time to time, Luo Xingchen could tell that Yunzhen had evil intentions and that he was a drunkard who didn't care about drinking.

"How can we let Brother Yun spend more money? I will pay for this."

Luo Xingchen took the lead and paid the money.

This sandalwood is really expensive. The price is at least ten times higher than that at the foot of the mountain. Selling incense at the door is really a good business with huge profits.

Qingyunmen really never misses any opportunity to make money.

Luo Xingchen quickly entered the main hall. The statue of Sanqing was enshrined first, and there were also statues of other gods on the side.

"Master, do you really want to worship God?" Mo Anbai whispered.

"Bye bye, do as the Romans do."

Luo Xingchen said.

The pilgrims nearby are all worshiping gods. If they don't worship, they will look out of place.

Half an hour later, Luo Xingchen came to the nearby side hall and rested in a box.

Here, in the side hall, there are many private rooms. As long as you pay, you can rest and have meals.

There were only two people in the box, Luo Xingchen and Mo Anbai. Yunzhen wanted to follow, but Luo Xingchen declined.

"This is not a Taoist and pure place. Everything is sold here and it smells like copper."

Mo Anbai took a sip of fragrant tea.

"In terms of business ability alone, Yu Lingxiao is a talented person. I think he should not be the leader of the Qingyun Sect. He should go into business and become a big shopkeeper."

Luo Xingchen said.

"But he happens to be the leader of the Qingyun Sect. A sect still needs to have a strong spirit, but now, the Qingyun Sect is so obsessed with making money. If things go on like this, the members of the sect have become refined self-interests, and everyone is magnified.

Because of selfishness, the sect has no cohesion and cannot cope with the crisis."

Mo Anbai frowned, she could see the problem with Qingyun Sect at a glance.

"That's Yu Lingxiao's business. Yu Lingxiao is not a good person." Luo Xingchen said.

There were some words that he didn't say out loud in his heart. That Yu Lingxiao, who was full of wine, sex, wealth, and wanton behavior, really thought that he could do whatever he wanted if he had money. But he didn't know that there were some things that even if he had money, he couldn't do it.

"What happened to the Qingyun Sect? Originally it had nothing to do with us, but they had a conflict with the Seven Swords of Qingyun, which prevented them from coming to join me in time. This is their fault." Luo Xingchen said coldly.

He will definitely punish those who offend him.

"What do you plan to do, Master?" Mo Anbai asked.

"Killing them without teaching is not my style. I will collect evidence of the Qingyun Sect's crimes and judge them openly and openly."

"On the way, the bearer of the sedan chair told me that the Qingyun Sect robbed others by force and used various means to seize other people's land. During this period, it was impossible for them not to violate the laws of Daqi." Luo Xingchen said calmly.

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