"Qingxuan, you took out this sword... what do you want to do?"
Zhang Jingqing took a deep breath, tried hard to calm down the excitement in his heart, and asked with a trembling voice.
Zhang Qingxuan said solemnly, "Master, I have received great kindness from Shangqing Sage before."
"So I have to take more care of any inheritance belonging to Shangqing Lineage."
"And Mount Mao belongs to Shangqing Lineage. Let senior brother take this Qingping Sword and invite them. I think Master Mount Mao will pay more attention to this sermon and carefully select truly qualified disciples to come and listen to the sermon."
Zhang Jingqing looked at the Daoist School Holy Sword in his hand, and then looked at the young apprentice in front of him who always shocked him, and finally nodded solemnly. "Well, that's true. With this sword in charge, it's hard for Mount Mao's bullies not to take it seriously."
But then Zhang Qingxuan suddenly discovered that his master was staring at him with golden eyes, his eyes were like a hungry wolf that had seen a golden ingot.
"Master, what are you doing, your eyes are so scary!"
Zhang Qingxuan's hair stood on end at the sight, and he subconsciously took half a step back.
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When Zhang Jingqing saw this, he also realized his gaffe, but he couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "Disciple, you said you have met two Sage."
"Shangqing Sage gave to Qingping Sword... Then what did our Taiqing Sage give?"
Zhang Qingxuan looked at the master's "You dare to say that I am not as anxious as you" expression, and could only sigh helplessly, and slowly uttered three words:
"Taiji Diagram."
Hearing this name, Zhang Jingqing was immediately stunned.
The whole person's breathing stopped at this moment.
Taiji Diagram ah!
That's Taiji Diagram!
Taiqing Sage Laozi's treasure, one of Three Great Treasures of Creation, the supreme treasure that suppresses earth, water, fire and wind, and evolves yin and yang!
Zhang Jingqing felt his eyes go dark and almost fainted.
Early next morning.
At dawn, Zhang Jingqing carried Qingping Sword on his back and walked out of the Dragon Tiger Mountain gate in a swagger.
That posture didn't look like he was going to invite someone, he was clearly the boss who was going to inspect the territory.
Zhang Jingqing had just walked out not far when he looked back with disgust at the follower behind him·Zhang Zhiwei,
He stopped and asked angrily, "Why are you following me? Don't you see that I am busy?"
Zhang Zhiwei chuckled, rubbed his hands and came forward. "Hey, master, I'm not afraid that you will encounter danger when you go down the mountain because you are old, so I came here to protect you!"
"There are quite a few blind people among those Quanzhen monsters!"
At this point, Zhang Zhiwei changed the topic and couldn't help but glance at the ancient long sword on the master's back. There was a sour taste in his tone. "And for such a small matter of 'recruiting people', master, you can just leave it to me, why bother to go out in person?"
"If you are tired, junior brother, why don't you blame me?"
Zhang Jingqing heard this, rolled his eyes, and snorted confidently, "You mind me! I'm tired of staying on the mountain, can't I go down to have some fun!"
Zhang Zhiwei heard this and felt unwilling to do so, but he could only complain crazily in his heart: [Go down the mountain for fun? I think you are reluctant to give up this opportunity to show off!]
[Carrying Qingping Sword down the mountain to invite someone, do you want Mount Mao Sect Leader to bring you tea and water?]
Zhang Jingqing knew that his thoughts were being seen through, so he immediately turned around and glanced at him. "What, do you have any objections?"
Zhang Zhiwei was so frightened that he shook his head wildly and shook his head. "No objection! Absolutely no objection! What objection can I have!"
[Even if I have an opinion, it's useless! This is my master!]
At this time, Zhang Zhiwei felt like crying but had no tears.
Originally, according to the plan, he should be the one to go down the mountain to invite people this time, but last night, Zhang Jingqing suddenly changed his mind and said that in order to ensure that this time the people were invited, he decided to go out in person.
Zhang Zhiwei also raised his hand to oppose this, but was directly rejected by Zhang Jingqing, leaving no room for discussion.
At the same time, in the dense forest not far from Dragon Tiger Mountain, several spies observing in the dark were staring at the backs of Zhang Jingqing and Zhang Zhiwei.
A man with sly eyebrows rubbed his hands and suggested excitedly. "Hey, Dragon Tiger Mountain, two people came out, an old man and a young man. It seems that their cultivation is not very good, let's go tie them up!"
"Maybe we can get some Dragon Tiger Mountain secrets out of them!"
"Oh? Let me take a look."
The old man Quanzhen next to him was cautious and picked up the telescope and took a look over there.
As a result, after just one glance, the old man's soul almost flew away, and the telescope in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap".
"Are you stupid? Are you stupid? Are you stupid?"
Quanzhen The old man was so angry that he rushed up and slapped the man with sinister eyebrows several times Big Slap until his eyes were filled with stars.
"Do you know who those two people are?!"
The old man yelled, "Those are Old Celestial Master Zhang Jingqing and Zhang Zhiwei! You are blind!"
"Don't talk about the dozen of us. Even if all the big guys from Quanzhen come, there won't be enough for these two! If you go up and tie them up, you're going to kill them!"
"If you want to die, don't hold us back!"
After that, the old man Quanzhen was so frightened that he ran away, not even wanting the telescope.
When the other spies heard that it was these two evil stars, their faces turned pale with fright, and they turned around and ran away, fearing that if they ran too slowly, they would be left behind.
Zhang Jingqing and Zhang Zhiwei, who were far away, just glanced at them and snorted coldly.
Zhang Zhiwei sneered, "Those who don't know whether to live or die."
One day later, Mount Mao main hall.
"Celestial Master Zhang, you two wait a moment, I'm going to call Sect Leader!"
A Daoist boy led Zhang Jingqing to the main hall and said respectfully.
Zhang Jingqing heard this, waved his hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. "No need, I'll call him out myself!"
After that, Zhang Jingqing cleared his throat, took a deep breath, then picked up Dragon Tiger Mountain's secret "Big Mouth" and shouted out:
"Yun Qingzi, I'm already here, but you still haven't come out to pick up the guests!"
The sound of his voice made the whole Mount Mao tremble.
Zhang Zhiwei, who was drinking tea from a teacup, spit out a mouthful of tea, and then looked at his master with a black line on his face.
[Master, you are Old Celestial Master! Can you pay attention to your image?]
Immediately afterwards, an angry voice came from outside the hall door:
"Zhang Jingqing You old bastard, why are you shouting so loudly! Laozi even woke up from his nap!"
As the words fell, an experienced Daoist with a celestial spirit rushed in angrily, it was Mount Mao Sect Leader Yun Qingzi.
"Brother, today I brought you a big opportunity Mount Mao!"
"Why don't you hurry up and bring out the good things you have collected to entertain me!"