105: C105 One Gaseous Triad

C105 One Gaseous Triad

Guyu looked at Miao Hong and said unhappily in her heart, "Senior brother, let's go in too."

Miao Hong looked at Guyu's unhappy look and had no choice. But he was happy to see it killing Zhou Yang's prestige. Humph, she actually wanted Guyu. If Guyu wasn't here... Miao Hong had already taught Zhou Yang a lesson!

Zhou Yang walked into the temple alone. There were a lot of people here. After all, the people who were here for sightseeing could basically go back after a round of fun. There were also some tea stalls and other places near the temple for the pedestrians to rest.

In the end, it was a place supported by people. The interior of the temple was very stylish. Zhou Yang stopped at the door and took a look. Then, he walked into one of the main halls. It was the Three Clarities Palace. Basically, every major Daoist temple was indispensable.

As soon as he entered, Zhou Yang saw three high and mighty divine statues. They were all Cang Yan's white hair and had amicable expressions. They held a horsetail whisk in their hands and sat upright. Together with the realism of the divine statues, it made people feel a sense of respect.

Zhou Yang knew very little about the Daoist religion, but he was not completely ignorant. These three statues should be the Daoist religion's divine spirit, the Three Clarities. One was the Primordial Heavenly Lord, the other was the Numinous Treasure Heavenly Lord, and the other was the Heavenly Lord of Morals and Virtue.

In a way, the Three Purities of the Dao Sect were similar to cultivators. They pursued the path to heaven. This made Zhou Yang wonder if these three old deities really existed. Perhaps they were fabricated by humans, or perhaps they had already ascended to heaven in the past. What about entering the immortal realm?

According to Nana, although it was difficult to ascend as an immortal, there were many geniuses from ancient times. There were even more Immortal Kings in the immortal realm. If San Qing really became an immortal, it wasn't impossible for him to enter the immortal realm.

But who could say for sure about such a thing?

Looking at the statue of San Qing, Zhou Yang didn't know why, but he suddenly thought of something and blurted it out involuntarily.

"Another three holes in Yuan, originally the same Dao Qi. Only one Dao Qi can be used, and it can be divided into three parts. All of them are used to tempt ordinary cultivators to cultivate, and they are all gradually different from ordinary cultivators. As a result, there are three of them."

"I never would have thought that there would be someone in the mortal world who remembers these words. Little friend, could it be that you are also a member of the Dao Sect?"

A white-haired old man suddenly appeared beside Zhou Yang. He was wearing a long white robe. This shocked Zhou Yang. He didn't even notice when Zhou Yang appeared. With a light sweep of the Divine Sense, Zhou Yang found that the old man looked like an ordinary person.

However, it was absolutely impossible for such a kind looking old man to get close to Zhou Yang.

However, Zhou Yang didn't have any vigilance. white-haired old man might have restrained his energy waves. Just like Zhou Yang, ordinary people wouldn't be able to sense their strength.

The old man felt a strange energy sweeping across his body. He was shocked and excited. He didn't sense wrongly just now. Zhou Yang was indeed a cultivator.

Just now, the old man was deep in thought. As soon as he walked out of the door, he sensed a faintly discernible fluctuation of the Genuine Qi in the Daoist temple and came to find him.

That strange energy just now should be something called a 'Divine Sense'...

"Old sir, I am indeed a cultivator. However, it is not this Dao. What I cultivate is my own Dao."

Zhou Yang smiled faintly. The other party was obviously stronger than him, so Zhou Yang did not hide it. If there was anyone in the Profound Clarity Sect who had such strength, it was probably Guyu's master.

" Oh? His own Dao? Little friend, you aren't that old, but your tone isn't small. Since the ancient times, even though the cultivators of this world were all mixed up, they all returned through different paths, all of them looking forward to achieving immortality to verify their Dao. Could it be that your Dao isn't like this?"

White-haired old man twirled his beard and asked Zhou Yang with a smile.

Zhou Yang was also stumped by this question. He couldn't help but shake his head and say to white-haired old man, "Could it be that there really is someone who can achieve immortality?"

"This old man has never heard of it, but it doesn't mean that no one has achieved immortality." The white-haired old man smiled and continued to speak to Zhou Yang, "Little friend, you are also a martial artist, so you should know the reason behind it."

Zhou Yang nodded. With his hands behind his back, he said, "I heard that there is a scripture called Three Caves in Taoism. Can you let me have a look?"

The old man laughed and looked at Zhou Yang, "I have never read the Three Caves Scripture before. The Old Lord told me about it during the Three Emperors Era. The Three Graves was a book that had not been passed down for a long time. He also talked about the scriptures of the Hidden Jade Room, the Yaotai Stage, or the Hidden Secret Dragon Palace. The protection of the gods, the world could not hear it. Today, it was passed down to one millimeter of Mount Tai. How can mortals like us see it? "

Zhou Yang was just casually speaking. Seeing that the old man was seriously answering him, he could not help but say, "Then is this place not a Taoist temple? There isn't even a Daoist scripture? "

Zhou Yang naturally had his own meaning. As he walked, he asked the old man. The old man could tell what he was thinking and said with a faint smile, "What does it matter if it is a Daoist temple or not? There is a saying in my heart. Wherever I go, there will always be a Daoist temple."

"En, you can take your time to stroll around. This Daoist temple is so big. I'll go somewhere else to take a look."

Zhou Yang nodded and slowly walked out of the main hall to another side hall. The number of Divine Immortals in the Daoist religion was no less than that of Buddhism. Zhou Yang also wanted to take a good look around.

White-haired old man looked at Zhou Yang's back with a smile in his eyes. This kid was talking about gods. However, it was obvious that he didn't put the gods in his eyes at all. He was just saying it out loud, but he had some character. Moreover, he was able to cultivate the Genuine Qi on Earth. It could be said that his talent was outstanding.2

White-haired old man respectfully bowed to Bai Sanqing, then walked out from the back door, and slowly walked towards the backyard.

"Master usually meditated in his room at this time of the day. Why didn't he see you today?"

Guyu entered the place where her master usually meditated and did not see him. Just as she and her senior brother were puzzled, Guyu saw her master walking over. She hurriedly walked over happily and respectfully bowed and said, "Hello, Master!"

“ Oh? Lil 'Yu? You've returned from Donghua? "

The old man smiled faintly and said to Guyu. He usually doted on this disciple the most.

After Guyu saw her master, the coldness on her face gradually lessened. Nodding her head, she said to her master, "Master, there are a few things that you asked me to do down the mountain. I have done all of them. Also, regarding the matter of the Yang Green Jade Pearl, I have some clues as well, but that person is unwilling to reveal more information to me. That's why I brought him back with me today... "

Miao Hong, who was standing next to him, felt waves in his heart. Could that person be Zhou Yang?

That was normal. No wonder junior sister brought him back. Thinking of this, the jealousy in Miao Hong's heart weakened a little. However, he still didn't have a good impression of Zhou Yang.

As for the Yang Green Jade Pearl, Miao Hong knew a little about it. It was brought back by his master when he went down the mountain a few months ago. As for how he brought it back, as his disciple, it wasn't appropriate for him to ask. It was just an ordinary pearl, but his master attached great importance to it. That was why he sent Little Junior Sister down the mountain and helped some of the National Security Department do things.

"Yes, invite him over." The old man smiled and waved at Guyu. Then, he walked towards the pavilion in the backyard. He had just taken two steps. "Go and brew a pot of good tea. Don't neglect the guest."

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