I ran into the water along the slope in one breath, let Shen Bing grab my clothes and sneak in together. Maybe the water ghost knew how powerful we were and didn't dare to harass us again. He swam out of the tunnel entrance and floated out of the water.

A ray of sunlight was cast on the water surface, rippling waves. Seeing this beautiful scenery, I felt relieved, wiped the water droplets on my face, and took a few deep breaths of fresh air. It was so cool, we came out alive!

Swimming to the shore and put Tongjue on the ground, he leaned against the stone wall with a painful expression on his face. When the fierce running just now, my intestines were almost broken. How could his wound not hurt?

"Ah, there are a few corpses here!" Shen Bing shouted at the shore.

I nodded. I discovered this last night and found the peach wood sign on them. When Tongjue basically recovered, I wanted to ask him if his two junior brothers had arrived. He looked up and said with a happy face: "They are here!"

This Shenyou Ling is not like Shen You Huanxu who can directly talk to the other party when entering a dream. You must know that Shen You Huanxu requires extremely high cultivation. I am afraid that there are not many such masters in this world except Xuan Zhen. Shenyou Ling can only send a helping signal and ask them to search in the approximate direction. The two of their junior brothers looked down from the edge of the cliff and saw us down, but they did not bring a rope, so they ran back to get the rope and hung us up.

Tongjue’s two junior brothers were called Tongwu and Tongxuan. They were originally attending a Taoist cultural exchange meeting with their senior brothers in Nanjing, but left Nanjing early for something to go to Qianyuan Temple in Maoshan. After listening to their explanation, they realized that the three brothers were not disciples on this Maoshan, but from the Sanqing Temple in Beimaoshan.

Maoshan is divided into Maoshan in the north and south, and our location is Nanmao, also known as Jintan Maoshan. Beimaoshan is located on the north bank of the Yangtze River, in Xinghua, Taizhou. It was the place where the ancestors of Sanmao were initially practicing. They were Maoying, Maogu and Maozhong. Later, the three brothers were invited to Juqushan in the south of the Yangtze River. Juqushan was the predecessor of Nanmaoshan, and then there was a distinction between South and North Maoshan.

In terms of orthodoxy, it was the birthplace of the Three Mao ancestors. In terms of later generations, it was Nan Maoshan, because these three brothers lived in Nan Maoshan in the later period. They were the ancestors of our Yin-Yang Masters, and they passed down the Maoshan Taoist technique.

However, I see that the three brothers Tongjue and the other brothers are ordinary, and they are not even worthy of carrying shoes with their masters of Sanmao, and they also waste the title of Maoshan Taoist priest. It may be related to the current society. Under the suppression of feudal ideas, most Taoist priests no longer practice magic, which has caused many profound Taoist priests to be lost or submerged.

I proposed to send Tongjue to the hospital. The three of them said no, and the healing plasters of their Sanqingguan had a miraculous effect of resurrection. I blinked and thought to myself that those who went to the world to buy dog ​​skin plasters said so. But they couldn't insist, so they could only follow them.

They were going to Qianyuan Temple. I thought to myself that Maoshan Taoism belonged to the official sect. The opposite of the Quanzhen sect that did not eat meat, could eat meat and marry a wife. But I still didn't think I would go with them. If there was no meat, I would be hungry for three times and I would have to make some meat to be worthy of my stomach.
Chapter completed!