Heartbroken

Chapter 341 Heartbroken

Daoist Lin Xuan was the first to wake up. He raised his hand to ask Qin Mu to stay, and said sincerely: "Master Qin, please stay! You came here with the golden book, not just to let me read it for three days. You are trying to lure me into the trap! Since you have already cast the bait, I have also taken the bait. Why don't you sit down and talk in detail?"

The old Taoist priests and nuns all nodded and said in unison: "Let's talk about it in detail! There is nothing that cannot be discussed!"

"We are all cultivators, and we are all Qi Refiners. There is nothing we can't discuss!"

"The righteous path and the evil path are both the path, we are one family!"

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Taoist Lin Xuan invited Qin Mu to sit down, and an old nun immediately went to make tea and served it. Qin Mu drank the tea and smiled, "Good tea, just a little worse than the one from heaven. What kind of tea is this? Can you give me some?"

"deliver!"

The old Taoist nun grinned, revealing a few teeth, and said with a smile: "This is our sect's Tianqing Baoxiang. Only the tea produced by the tea trees growing in Yuxu Spring can be called Tianqing Baoxiang. There are only three tea trees growing near Yuxu Spring, and they can only produce a few kilograms a year! How many kilograms, Master Qin?"

Qin Mu put down the medicine basket, invited the village chief to come out, poured him some tea, and said, "Grandpa Village Chief, are you used to drinking this?"

"The aroma of Tianqing Baoxiang tea is light but has a long aftertaste, so you will get used to it naturally!"

The village chief laughed and said, "Even the emperor can't drink this tea! Then buy a pound first, and drink new tea next spring."

Qin Mu said to the old Taoist nun, "Pack a pound to taste, and make sure it's before the Qingming Festival."

The old nun went away in a hurry, and came back a moment later with a large bag of tea.

Qin Mu took the tea, looked around, and said, "The Taoist sect is indeed poor."

An old Taoist said hurriedly: "I am not poor. I originally had some property, but it was stolen. Master Qin, your golden book..."

"Oh, I'm from Qin's family."

Qin Mu put the golden book aside and said, "There was originally some rift between me and the Taoist sect. I always wanted to go up the mountain to make amends, but unfortunately I was unable to do so. I came here today to ask Taoist Master Lin to read the book, and also to hope to resolve this grudge."

"Master Qin, there is no need to say anything!"

Taoist Master Lin Xuan said sternly: "Grudges can be resolved, but disputes over doctrines cannot be resolved. Even if the grudges are resolved today, disputes over doctrines will arise again in the future, and there will be more grudges. Master Qin, please talk about this golden book."

Qin Mu admired him for his insight and said, "Master Lin has a deep vision, I admire him. So today we will talk about this golden book. This book records three skills, namely Magpie Bridge, Mysterious Induction, and Divine Crossing. They are the skills that connect to the seventh divine treasure, the Divine Bridge. I brought this book here, you should be able to guess my purpose."

“It’s indeed the technique to repair the Divine Bridge!”

Many old Taoist priests and Taoist nuns were so shocked that they could hardly control themselves.

Repairing the divine bridge, breaking through the last shackles, and becoming a god is the long-cherished wish of countless people, and Taoist masters are no exception!

The so-called cultivation of immortality by the Taoists is just an excuse to make themselves feel better.

——Immortality is a term used by people in Xiaoyujing. The masters of Xiaoyujing often visit the masters of Taoism and call themselves immortals. They live in the mountains and do not care about worldly affairs. Their lives are even more peaceful and lofty than those of Taoism.

When these old Taoist priests and nuns saw the golden book and precious scroll for the first time, they were shocked by the Magpie Bridge Secret on the scroll and immediately realized that this was a method of repairing the divine bridge. It was an extremely sophisticated method, so they stayed up for three days without sleep or food.

Now, Qin Mu pointed out that this golden book was the method to repair the Divine Bridge and connect it to the Heavenly Palace, which made them almost want to snatch it away again.

However, when they saw the old man next to them who had no hands or feet but was still drinking tea, everyone calmed down again.

Three days ago, the old man who came out of the basket just glanced at them, and this look made them see the ultimate of swordsmanship.

When they saw the old man's eyes, it seemed as if they saw a sword attacking them, leaving them with nowhere to hide, no way to block, no way to break, so they all avoided the old man's gaze.

They are famous figures in Taoism. Although they are not at the same level as the old Taoist master, they are also leaders with superb swordsmanship. However, this old man makes them feel that if they try to snatch it by force, they will surely die without a burial place.

Taoist Master Lin Xuan's eyes flashed, his vitality burst out, and he drew a model of the Zhoutian constellations in the air, which contained a number of hidden magic. He said, "Master Qin, please explain."

Qin Mu smiled slightly, knowing that he was testing his numerology attainments. If Qin Mu knew nothing about numerology, then the Taoist sect could raise the price. Only when Qin Mu's numerology attainments were extremely high and the Taoist sect knew that he was dispensable, could they willingly help him.

"This is the Great Zhoutian Xingdou Tianluo Chess Transformation Technique."

Qin Mu waved his fingers, pointed at the stars in the sky, and said quickly: "There are 365 stars in the Great Circulation, and the 366th star is hidden in it, which is the Jade Emperor's throne. You didn't mark the Jade Emperor, but asked me to figure out the number of the Jade Emperor's stars, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Mu used his vital energy to draw a star in the Great Zhoutian Constellation and said, "The Jade Emperor's star number is here!"

Many old Taoist priests and nuns in Yuxu Temple were shocked and looked at each other: "The Demon Sect Leader has a very high level of attainment in numerology and solved it so quickly! He solved the Jade Emperor Star Numbers so easily. It must not be difficult for him to calculate the skills in the Golden Book. It just takes time."

Taoist Lin Xuan dispersed his vitality and asked in confusion: "Since Sect Leader Qin can solve it, why did you come to my sect?"

"I can solve it by myself, but it will take a long time and I can't wait that long."

Qin Mu said seriously: "And I also need the experts of the Taoist sect to help me calculate the spatial numerology model of a magic cannon. Both of these things require many experts who are proficient in numerology. If the Taoist sect helps me to repair the three skills and spatial numerology of the divine bridge, the Taoist sect can keep a copy!"

In Yuxu Temple, everyone took a long breath, but the atmosphere became silent.

Qin Mu put away the golden book and stood up and said, "Master Lin, if you are interested, you may go to the Imperial Academy in the capital and wait for me. I need to go to Xiaoyujing and invite a few masters who are proficient in arithmetic. By the way, Master Lin, can you give me a copy of the Xuannv Suanjing?"

Taoist Master Lin Xuan said, "It's a small matter." After that, he ordered someone to fetch the Xuannv Suanjing and give it to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu accepted the Xuannv Suanjing, thanked him, and said meaningfully: "Your master, the old Taoist master, is also in Xiaoyujing, right? He doesn't have much time left. If there is a method to repair the divine bridge and space magic..."

Taoist Lin Xuan's body trembled slightly, but he remained silent.

Qin Mu walked out of Yuxu Temple, called Xiong Xiyu and Xiong Qier, mother and daughter, who were waiting outside the temple, and went down the mountain.

Taoist Master Lin Xuan exhaled a breath and looked at the many old Taoists in Yuxu Temple. Those old Taoist priests and nuns were also looking at him.

Taoist Master Lin Xuan suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice: "Gather those who are proficient in magic and arithmetic in the Taoist sect and go down the mountain to the capital."

"Master, think twice!"

An old Taoist priest hurriedly said, "Does the Taoist master really want to join forces with the Heavenly Demon Sect? The Heavenly Demon Sect has wicked ambitions, and the current Heavenly Demon Sect leader is even more talented and ambitious, and harbors evil intentions. The battle in the capital killed countless brothers and sisters in my Taoist sect!"

Another old Taoist nun said, "The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Qin, is indeed more cunning and ruthless than Li Tianxing, and more difficult to deal with than Li Tianxing! This time he brought the golden book and treasure scroll, I'm afraid he wants to lure us into the game!"

"The grudge between our Dao Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect is deep-rooted. This Heavenly Demon Sect leader is a cowardly person, and is not a good person. Dao Sect Master, please think twice before you act!"

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"We must go to the capital! We must obtain the method to become a god!"

Taoist Master Lin Xuan waved his sleeves and said calmly: "Masters, there is no need to say more. Master Qin is right. Even if we don't help him, he can still decipher the contents of the Golden Book. Moreover, there are people who are proficient in numerology in Taixueyuan and Xiaoyujing. It is only a matter of time before they can calculate the spatial numerology model. If our sect lags behind by one step, we will fall behind step by step and will only be surpassed by the Heavenly Demon Sect and fall behind the times!"

He turned around to pack his bag and said, "My sect needs its own gods, living gods to protect it. In a time of great change, there is no way to survive in a holy place that remains unchanged!"

Many old Taoist priests stopped trying to persuade him, and each of them packed their luggage, selected disciples who were outstanding in numerology, and prepared to rush to the capital.

Suddenly, an old Taoist priest let out an earth-shattering scream: "Who the hell stole the master's whisk?"

An angry voice came from the other side: "Who ate my fish?"

"Who stole my landscape screen? This is a treasure I have treasured for many years!"

"Who has seen my Qiankun Bay? I collected Qiankun Bay and refined it into a rockery in a basin."

"My hairpin was on the dressing table. Who took it? Make a sound!"

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At the foot of Yuxu Mountain, Qin Mu passed by the mountain gate. The old Taoist guarding the mountain stood outside the thatched cottage. He returned Qin Mu's clothes to him and asked suspiciously, "Did the old thief steal our Taoist treasure again?"

Qin Mu took the clothes and shook his head, saying, "I didn't see him in the mountains."

The old Taoist stamped his feet and said, "Oh no! If you had seen him, he could have had some free time. If you hadn't seen him, this old villain would have turned over your ancestral graves several times in these three days!" After that, he called the big yellow dog and hurried up the mountain with the dog.

The big yellow dog was extremely agile. It jumped around on Yuxu Mountain and lay on the ground sniffing around. Suddenly, there was a sound of barking dogs on the mountain, and there was a panic.

"If you don't leave now, the Taoist masters will come to kill you." The village chief in the basket reminded Qin Mu.

Qin Mu came to his senses and hurriedly urged Long Qilin, "Run!"

Long Qilin hurriedly started running, heading towards the majestic Kunlun Mountains.

After running for a while, they finally ran out of the Kunlun Mountains. Qin Mu looked worried and asked, "Can Grandpa Lame run out..."

Before he could finish, he saw the cripple sitting in the shade of a big tree in front of them, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Qin Mu was dumbfounded. Just as he was about to speak, the cripple suddenly jumped up and ran away. He had already disappeared in mid-air. A voice came from afar: "Mu'er, you guys go to Xiaoyujing first, I'll be there soon!"

A big dog fell to the ground with a bang. On the dog's back sat several old Taoists, both men and women, looking murderous.

The big dog sniffed under the tree, clouds appeared under its feet, and it flew into the air, chasing in the direction where the lame man left, at an extremely fast speed.

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, looked at Long Qilin, and said with a pleasant face: "Fat Long, can you catch up with that dog?"

Long Qilin shook his head: "This guy runs so badly, I can't catch up with him."

"It can eat shit and run faster than you!"

Qin Mu said bitterly: "How dare you eat elixirs every day!"