Seeing Wu Daozi's appearance, Wang Quan couldn't bear it. He felt that he had to go up the mountain to seek enlightenment at such an old age. In fact, he was more pitiful than himself. The anger in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot, so he stopped talking and sat aside. After Wu Daoxuan had taken a breath and rested, he went up the mountain with him again.

There were no words between the two of them.

But there was a tacit understanding between them, and they stopped and stopped along the way. Even though there were many tourists going up and down the mountain, the flow of people did not separate them.

When it was getting dark, the two finally approached the top of Huashan Mountain and climbed to Ziyun Temple.

Even though it is getting late today, and only a faint light can be seen on the top of Huashan Mountain, there are still crowds of people in front of Ziyun Temple. People coming from south to north gather in large numbers around Ziyun Temple, which has only opened a corner door. Some people I tried to force my way into the Taoist temple, but was severely stopped by the Taoist priest waiting in front of the corner gate.

Some people also circled the wall outside Ziyun Temple, looking for a low place to sneak into the wall.

——Those who climbed over the wall and entered were thrown out of the wall again in a moment.

The Taoist priest guarding the gate of Taoist Temple said loudly: "It's too late now, so you should go down the mountain quickly. Until early tomorrow morning, several of Master Yang's disciples will still be waiting for the first disciple in Ziyun Temple. Give guidance to the twenty people who came to visit one by one!"

As soon as the Taoist priest who guarded the gate finished speaking, bursts of noise suddenly erupted from the crowd.

The dissatisfaction of the people gathered outside the mountain gate suddenly overflowed.

"What words?!

We have been waiting for a whole day, and we can't even see Master Yang's disciples. We have to wait again tomorrow?!"

"The mountain wind is so fierce that my old man's bones are almost falling apart. Please be kind to me, Taoist gentlemen, and let me go into the Taoist temple to warm myself up..."

"This old man is so pitiful. You cultivators have taken it as your duty to save the world, how can you not have compassion? Let him in quickly - I helped support the old man and sent him to the Taoist temple. I will leave on my own..."

"Master Yang has become famous now, and he doesn't take us people seriously anymore. He puts on such a big air..."

The Taoist priest guarding the gate turned pale because of the noise and jeers from the people in front of the mountain gate.

He held the door frame with one hand to resist those who wanted to sneak into the Taoist temple, and raised his voice again: "Not far from here, there is a place called Peach Blossom Valley.

Many residential buildings have been built there. Those who have difficulty going down the mountain can stay there for one night.

As for the rest... Pindao has told you many times that Master Yang is now a guest at Ziyun Temple. He has no intention of opening the door here to accept disciples. He couldn't help but someone leaked the news, so he asked his disciples to investigate on his behalf and wanted to come and become a disciple. qualifications of the person.

Twenty people every day have consumed a lot of energy from Master Yang and his team.

After all, they have business to attend to during this trip!"

After the Taoist priest finished speaking, some of the people gathered in front of the mountain gate listened to his words, shook their heads and sighed, turned around and walked down the mountain, first going down to take a seat in a private house in Taohua Valley.

Some still stay where they are and refuse to leave.

Someone among them suddenly laughed strangely, and immediately began to sarcastically say: "There are not only twenty people gathered here now, but also hundreds of people!

Under such circumstances, Master Yang only released twenty places every day. He was clearly sending away beggars and treated us as beggars!

While you want to be famous, you are unwilling to do more - if you can’t afford it, don’t do it!”

Just as the man finished speaking, a figure suddenly flashed out from behind the Taoist priest guarding the door. Wang Quan and Wu Daozi, who were outside the crowd, saw the black shadow flash behind the Taoist priest, followed closely by a soldier covered in pitch-black armor.

, and suddenly stood out among the crowd!

The armored man himself was extremely tall, and with the dark armor covering his body whose material could not be seen, it looked more like a black iron tower.

At this moment, he picked someone out from the crowd with one hand.

The man was so frightened by the soldier's actions that he screamed strangely. Listening to his voice, it was the same one who had made the strange noise and taunted him before.

"Xuanmen has "scientific examinations" in every state and county in the world.

If you really want to practice the wonderful Dharma, and you have the temperament and talent to learn it, you can try it in the "Scientific Examination" to see if you can join the Taoist Sect and become a disciple of Master Yang. After the scientific examination, you will have the results.

Why don't you go to the real battle with real swords and guns in the scientific examination, instead of making noise here?

But do you think this is the shortcut to the south?" The soldier covered in pitch black armor spoke in a low voice, and there was a sudden silence all around.

Under the ferocious face mask, cold eyes swept over everyone present.

The people who gathered in front of the mountain gate suddenly looked embarrassed and dispersed one after another.

But they were deeply troubled by the soldier's words.

Outside the crowd, Wang Quan heard the soldier's words and looked a little embarrassed. Seeing everyone scattering and leaving, he wanted to leave with him, but subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the old man beside him, but saw that the old man was standing as tall as a pine tree, with no expression on his face.

means to leave.

Wang Quan considered his words in his heart and was about to speak to Wu Daozi. He didn't expect that Wu Daozi, who had not spoken to him along the way, would take the initiative to speak out.

Wu Daozi pointed to the soldier in black armor and said to Wang Quan: "The armor covered by this soldier is the 'human armor'."

"A stranger?!"

After hearing the old man's words, Wang Quan looked at the black-armored soldier again, with more respect in his eyes.

The Tang Dynasty Shengrenjia is actually a sacred weapon of the country.

Create today's prosperous age without any tricks, and Shengren A has at least six achievements in it!

Nowadays, even though the armor is very common in all states and counties in the world, it is not something ordinary people can see. This is the first time for Wang Quan to observe a case of armor at close range.

Since this soldier wears a stranger's armor, he should be a bad guy in the Suppression Division.

Master Yang led his disciples to live in Ziyun Temple. He wanted to complete his most culminating work in Huashan, but he also attracted the followers of the Bad Guy Suppression Team?

When Wang Quan was having wild thoughts, Wu Daozi beside him suddenly said: "The 'true meaning of heaven and man' in poetry, calligraphy and painting can be used to create human armor."

"Yes." Wang Quan still knew this. He nodded subconsciously, and before he could say anything else, he saw the iron tower-like soldier suddenly taking steps towards them -

The people gathered in front of the Ziyun Temple Gate have dispersed one after another.

Now in the fringe area, Wu Daozi and Wang Quan 'commented' on the soldier without any cover-up, which would naturally be discovered by the other party and attract their attention.

Seeing the giant armored man approaching, Wang Quan's face suddenly became very nervous.

At this time, Wu Daozi shook his head and sneered, and said to Wang Quan: "Don't you want to go into Ziyun to observe Master Yang and see if you have any talent in carving?

Now the opportunity has come."

"This, this, this... now is not the time!" Wang Quan's calves were trembling.

"What are you afraid of?

Come!" As soon as Wu Daozi finished speaking, he stretched out his hand from his sleeve, grabbed Wang Quan's wrist, and then pulled him towards the armored giant——

Wang Quan was so frightened by the old man's sudden move that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Before he could react, he met the cold gaze of the armored soldier. His breath was stagnant immediately, and he saw the giant man standing still in front of the two of them, saying in a deep voice. He said: "Why are you still staying here?"

"I..." Wang Quan said only one word.

Then I heard the old man beside me say loudly: "I want to see Yang Huizhi!"

Hearing his arrogant words, a layer of white hairy sweat appeared on Wang Quan's back!

The armored man also turned his attention to the old man who smelled of alcohol. Before he could reply to him, he saw the other man took off something from his waist and threw it towards him——

He stretched out his hand to grab the object, spread it out in his palm and saw - it was a jade pendant.

"I am Wu Daozi, and I am here to pay a visit to my junior brother Yang Huizhi.

Give him this thing and he will be able to tell the difference!" Wu Daozi said in a long voice.

"Wu Daozi?"

The armored man narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Wu Daozi, and then at the jade pendant in his hand. In the end, without saying anything, he turned around and walked into Ziyun Temple with the jade pendant.

…

In Ziyun Temple.

Wang Quan was worried. He glanced at the back of the old man walking in front of him, then walked across the threshold in front of the palace, followed Wu Daozi around the stone screen carved with various gods, and walked out of the back door of the palace.

As soon as you walk out of the back door, your view suddenly widens.

In the spacious courtyard, lights are scattered around the courtyard, reflecting the square stones arranged in the courtyard.

More than ten craftsmen used the light emitted by the lamps, holding hammers, chisels and carving knives, and hammered around the stone embryos.

Stone chips rustled down.

Originally, they were just big stones that could be seen everywhere on the roadside. As the craftsmen used tools to hammer and carve, they gradually changed their appearance. It seemed that there were all kinds of beautiful and graceful, or masculine and handsome palace ladies and gods in the stones. They were just transformed into stone. Only when all the skin is peeled off can their true appearance be seen.

Wang Quan looked at the craftsmen busy in the courtyard and immediately understood where he had been led.

——This should be the place where Master Yang leads his disciples to make various preparations for Huashan carving.

As soon as he thought of this, he turned his attention to the Taoist priest who was leading the way.

At this time, the Taoist priest also turned sideways and looked at the old man in front of Wang Shen, Wu Daozi. He pointed with one hand to a corner that was not illuminated by the fire and where the sound of tinkling and knocking on carvings was still heard, and said to Wu Daozi.

: "Master Yang is right there.

The master asked me to invite you to come here, and you can just pass by."

"Yeah." Wu Daozi nodded lightly, then waved to Wang Quan behind him. Seeing that Wang Quan was hesitant and didn't dare to come near, he grabbed him and dragged him through the courtyard with towering stone forests, toward the unburned place.

Go to the brightly lit corner.

Most of the craftsmen who were carving stones in the yard paid no attention to the two people who suddenly appeared.

There were only two or three craftsmen, and they only glanced at them from the corner of their eyes, and then went back to immersed in their own things.

Under their carving knives, various sculptures come to life.
To be continued...