Tao Youning was sitting in a private room in a teahouse in Panjiayuan. At this time, the good spring tea for spring has not left at all, but the more intense autumn tea has been launched. However, at this time, he was not in the mood to taste these fragrant teas that were more suitable for him, an old tea customer.

This Ruixiang Teahouse is an old brand that he must visit every time he enters Kyoto, and the private room is also the one he is used to. At this moment, he is not the only one. There are men and women with different clothes sitting in the private room with a scent of tea.

There were several old Taoists with tall hairpins and jade hairpins in green monk's robe. There was also a middle-aged woman with a bun in her guest seat, and there were seven or eight people sitting there. There were a cup of green tea in front of everyone, but no one had the heart to taste it, and they all listened carefully to Tao Youning's speech...

"Anyway, this is the whole thing. Tao also wants to hear the opinions of all the elders sitting there."

Tao Youning put down the tea that she had moistened and told everything together was no longer worried at this time.

This matter is no longer a matter of his Maoshan school, but a matter of the entire world of cultivation and even the entire human race. Naturally, it is impossible to easily solve it with just one sentence of his Maoshan school.

"A bet a thousand years ago?" Taoist Cang Song, who was sitting in Tao Youning's left hand, frowned and suspiciously.

He is not only the oldest in Wudang, but also almost the longest in the entire world of practice. He has also been with the head of Wudang for the longest time. He also knows the most many strange and secret things in the world of practice. When he heard this sentence, even he couldn't help but frown.

"Elder Tao, in your letter, you said that there are traces from our sect in that formation. I wonder if there are any graphics to give the old Taoist a view?"

Ning Quanzhen of the Lingbao Sect was quite interested in the formation in Tao Youning's speech. The country's power declined and wars were frequent. The Lingbao Sect, like Maoshan, was a world-renowned sect. The losses suffered were immeasurable. Many classics in the sect have been lost, which led to the sect gradually decline. This is also Ning Quanzhen's most regrettable thing.

So when he first heard the whole thing, he was not too concerned about betting. After all, he only heard Tao Youning say that even if there was really, it would not be possible for him, a small sect to solve it. Instead, the lost Taoist Dharma inside the sect made him more interested.

"Oh! Yes!" Tao Youning agreed, hurriedly took out a few copied papers from the handbag beside him and handed them out. A few people from the Talisman Sect, including Ning Quanzhen, quickly took them over and couldn't wait to get started and watch them carefully.

"I remember there was a ghost general who had extremely high magic power in the mountains hundreds of years ago in Maoshan. I don't know..." Zen's Xingzhi suddenly spoke.

"Oh... this matter has always been a unsolved case within our sect. According to the ancestor, it seemed that he had asked the 6 verdicts of the underworld because of the death of the head of the sect at the same time, but for some reason there was no following." Tao Youning shook his head and smiled helplessly.

"The ghost general who made a warning this time..." Taoist Qingyun from Qingcheng Sect looked at Tao Youning hesitantly, hoping to hear some affirmative answers from him.

"This ghost general has not appeared. I don't know which ghost general is among the ten directions. There was a rumor that the ghost general in this sect was a woman, but now it is no longer verified." Tao Youning replied.

In fact, he has always been very confused about the ghost general's act of suppressing the mountain spirit ghost. At that time, the appearance of this ghost general was without any warning, and the sect's scriptures were also vague. When the next chief sect died, the spirit ghost disappeared at the same time. After this whole incident, every leader would ask the underworld, but there was no answer.

Taoist Cangsong and Taoist Qingyun could only smile bitterly when they heard this. Years of war and the ten-year catastrophe, not only was the dispersion of the classics of the Lingbao Sect, but every sect here suffered heavy losses, and many old things have long been untraceable.

"The news this time came too suddenly. I think we all need to go back to our sect to check the classics, even if we can find a few words. In addition, we have to report this matter to the heads of each sect to know. According to Brother Tao, this matter must be very involved, and we cannot be kept in the dark for this bet." Taoist Cangsong thought for a while and then said:

"I will call Rong Wengui from the Special Affairs Office first. Since this bet has something to do with the five-color stone that the woman is pregnant with, please let him stare first. He has his own connections in the secular world. Everyone here will return to our sect first, check the classics in the sect, and tell each other immediately when there is news. Don't ignore it!"

Tao Youning and Taoist Master Qingyun looked at each other, then looked at the agreed eyes of everyone present, and said in unison: "Okay."

Seeing that everyone agreed, Cang Song stopped talking and took out the phone from his arms and dialed it out, and turned on the hands-free at the same time.

The phone rang twice and it was already picked up there.

"Director Rong, long time no see you." Cang Song laughed.

"Master Cangsong is a rare guest! I haven't come to the capital for so long, so I won't say I'll come to see my old friends after I come here!" Rong Wengui on the other end was very generous, but the meaning in his words was obviously that he knew the whereabouts of Cangsong and others.

Taoist Cangsong didn't care. He didn't want to hide it from anyone when he came to the capital this time. People with special identities like them were watching their actions, and he didn't think it was strange.

"This time I came to the capital, I have something to do, so I won't bother Rong!" Cang Song paused and said:

"However, there is one thing that needs to be said to Director Rong."

"Oh? I'd like to hear it carefully." Rong Wengui was not polite either. These old Taoists were all people who held the same old rules and did not let go of the Three Treasures Palace. This time, they took the initiative to call him. There must be some things that could not be avoided by him, otherwise they would never be so proactive.

Seeing that he agreed readily, Cangsong did not hesitate at the moment. In just a moment, he explained the matter clearly and finally added another sentence:

"There is a direct disciple in our sect named Chen Xuanqing. There is also a Shi Dejing on the Zen side, and a Tao Mengchu on the Tao family in Maoshan. These three of them are all studying at B University. The woman was the three of them. If Director Rong has any questions, you can directly contact them."

Rong Wengui was silent for a while on the other end, obviously not expecting that such a thing would be. He answered after a while:

"I understand. I will check it with my hands first. If there is any need for assistance, I will try it with them first."

"Okay, let me ask Director Rong for everything. The old Taoist and several fellow Taoist people have to go back and check the classics of the sect. If you have any, please contact you."

Seeing that Rong Wengui's answer was very serious, Cang Song knew in his heart that he had to report on this matter, so he stopped talking and hung up the phone.

When everyone saw that the matter came to an end, they did not hesitate and said goodbye one after another. After all, the classics in the sect are all paper, and it takes a lot of effort to check them.
Chapter completed!