Chapter 545 (1/2)

However, he still had doubts in his heart and asked, ”master, since Mao Xianjun calls himself the Immortal King, he must be a god man?”

”You don't have to ask, just go.” Sun Ma said, ”he lives in Maoshan. As for where he lives, he has to find his own place. Time is limited. This is a difficult thing, but you have Buddha's eyes, so it should not be a problem.”

Zhang Jun arched his hand and said, ”thank you very much.”

”We don't owe each other any more.” Sun Ma waved her hand, ”OK, you go down.”

Although he had a lot of questions now, he knew that he could not ask any more questions, so he got up and said goodbye.

As sun Ma said, time was limited, so he immediately took out the Golden Jade box and handed it to his mother. Then he took the dujiedan, the ghost talisman and the Dragon Tiger mirror to Maoshan.

Maoshan, located 60 kilometers west of Jinling City, has a long history and is known as ”the first blessed land and the eighth cave heaven”. It is the birthplace of Shangqing school.

Ge Hong once wrote baopuzi here, which has been handed down to the world. It is also the development place of zhengyidao and Quanzhen religion, so Maoshan has an extraordinary position in Taoism.

Today's Maoshan is no longer the gathering place of Xiuzhen. Like Longhu Mountain, this place has become a tourist area. There are nine peaks, nineteen springs, twenty-six caves and twenty-eight pools in Maoshan scenic area. It's hard to be peaceful because there are so many tourists.

Zhang Jun arrived in Beijing's Jinling City by private plane, then the local rich and noble brothers provided a car, and then drove to Maoshan.

Because of the tight time, he didn't dare to delay on the road. He drove by himself. It took him only half an hour to get there.

The brother here had been waiting for a long time. As soon as he arrived, he was led to mount Mao. The brother who led the way was a native of Maoshan, surnamed Mao Shaoshuai.

As he walked, Mao introduced the roadside scenery to Zhang Jun. He didn't know that Zhang Jun was looking for someone. He should have come to enjoy the scenery.

”Big boss, please look. There is jiuxiao Wanfu palace ahead. This place was burned during the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. It was built later, but it is well built. ” Mao Shao Shuai said.

Zhang JunShang didn't want to enjoy the scenery. He had been observing all around with his eyes, but he didn't get anything. It seems that this place has been completely developed, let alone Mao Xianjun, and even no one who practices Buddhism has discovered it.

He felt strange in his heart that the inheritance of Maoshan should not be cut off. How could even the dragon and tiger mountain be inferior?

At the moment, he didn't worry about it, but he didn't want to go anywhere. At the foot of the peak where jiuxiao Wanfu palace is located, you can see that jiuxiao palace sits in the north and south, which is quite Meteorological.

Mao Shaoshuai said that in its heyday, the palace had two pavilions of Tibetan scriptures and sage teachers, five halls of Taiyuan, gaozhen, Ersheng, Lingguan and Longwang, six Daoyuan courtyards of Yuxiang, raoxiu, qiayun, zhongbi, Lizhen and Yihu, and more than a hundred couplets of Taoist houses and guest halls on both sides of the palace. The whole palace is magnificent and magnificent, with brilliant splendor.

Unfortunately, it was destroyed by the Taiping army. What we can see now is that it was built later, but it looks like a model.

Now that they are here, Zhang Jun is ready to go for a walk. They walk around with the tourists, and Zhang Jun feels very boring. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a table outside the flower hall. A dry old Taoist priest sat on a bamboo chair and set up a fortune telling stand.

He was surprised. He had scanned it with his eyes before, but he didn't find anyone here! He quickly scanned with his eyes, feeling that the old man's position was empty.

This discovery made him happy. He went to the fortune telling booth and said with a smile, ”master Dao, I want to tell fortune.”

The old man was very thin, his teeth had fallen off and his face was wrinkled. I don't know whether he was 80 or 90 years old. It seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down.

His business didn't seem to be very good. At the moment, he came to see Zhang Jun with a smile. But he took a look, and suddenly his face sank, and said, ”I don't calculate your divination, it will be bad luck.”

All the tourists around laughed, and someone said, ”look at this Taoist priest, he can play hard to get.”

However, Zhang Jun was surprised. He waved his hand and let him stare to scold the old master Mao. He sincerely said, ”master Dao, it's easy to talk about money.”

Then he put the ghost talisman and magic card of Maoshan on the table. He was so surprised that Lao Dao opened his eyes and asked, ”where did you get it?”

”Gold station.” With a grin on his face, Zhang Jun said, ”now things are back to their original owners.”

How do you know I'm from Maoshan

”It's true that few people know about Xianjun's games, but I happen to know that you are old in Maoshan.” Zhang jundao, still smiling.

Lao Dao sneered: ”what else do you have on you? Take it out. Jiu Niang is really more confused as she gets older. She actually divulges my identity.”

Zhang Jun thought, that nine Niang is sun ma? He did not say anything, and then took out the dragon and tiger mirror and Du Jie Dan, and sincerely said, ”dragon and tiger mountain is in trouble, please help me.”

The old man did not deny his identity. Obviously, he was Mao Xianjun. After a look at Du jiedan, he said faintly: ”I already know about the reopening of Longhu Mountain Gate. You don't have to say, I will go.”

Zhang Jun was overjoyed and bowed: ”thank you, master!””Don't thank me.” He waved his hand. ”You go.”

Zhang Jun stood still. He asked, ”I have one more thing to ask for.”

”Say it.” The old man spoke lightly.