Sequence: Waking up in the secret room and letting me play the fortune teller

Qin Yangming saw that this place seemed to be a cave with dim light. There was a group of people surrounding him and staring at him overhead.

"Junior brother is faking his death!"

Someone suddenly shouted and tried to escape from here while gesticulating.

"Asshole! Open your dog eyes and see clearly, how can he be your junior fellow apprentice?"

Among the crowd above, an old Taoist standing in the middle shouted at the man and pulled him back.

The old Taoist was skinny and had sunken cheeks. He raised his hand, which looked like dry tree bark, high up and slapped the man hard in the face, making a crisp sound.

Suddenly, the noisy voices stopped, and all those people seemed to be under a spell, looking at the angry master in fear.

The man who was slapped was still in shock. He dared not be angry or say anything. He could only cover his face with the red palm print and look into the tomb.

I saw a ragged man squatting in the tomb, covered in dust and dirt. Both his figure and appearance were very different from those of my junior apprentice brother.

But for some reason, even though the man in the tomb was in such a miserable state, he still sensed a transcendental aura from that man, which was very different from the fellow disciples around him.

"You... who are you? Why are you in my junior brother's tomb?"

the man shouted.

The crowd above began to chatter again, talking non-stop beside the skinny old Taoist, judging Qin Yangming's life or death.

"Master, this isn't a tomb robber!"

"Yes, Master, this is a blasphemy against my junior fellow apprentice! I suggest severe punishment!"

"He must have taken a fancy to my junior brother's precious body! My junior brother has been enlightened for a long time, and his body is also the most precious treasure in the world!"

The lid of the tattered coffin had long been pierced by a shovel, revealing the body lying inside.

Qin Yangming looked and saw that the corpse of that "junior brother" had already rotted away, with purple-red corpse spots all over his body. Maggots of all sizes were crawling all over his body, and centipedes were flying in and out of his seven orifices, treating this place as an inexhaustible paradise.

The corpse emanated a nauseating stench.

Is this the precious body they mentioned?

"Master!"

Just as everyone was staring at Qin Yangming in the tomb with eager eyes, a man beside the old Taoist put his hand over his mouth and whispered in his ear:

"Master, there is a sense of Tao about this person..."

The skinny old Taoist had already discovered this. There was a unique and mysterious Taoist charm about Qin Yangming. Could it be that this person was also a Taoist like them?

But the person in the tomb had a pure Taoism, unlike theirs...

The skinny old Taoist couldn't help but reveal a greedy look.

But he immediately buried his greedy eyes, put one hand behind his back and clenched the other hand into a fist and put it in front of his mouth to cough twice, then raised a smile and said:

"My friend below, I wonder why you are in my disciple's tomb?"

He certainly wouldn't think that Qin Yangming wanted to steal the body of his worthless disciple.

Qin Yangming didn't say anything, but just looked up at the crowd above.

"Master, could he be mute?"

"Master, I think this guy is keeping silent on purpose. I'll go down and slap him twice, and I guarantee he'll say whatever he wants to say!"

Those people started to chatter like sparrows again, but the skinny old Taoist glared at them and said angrily:

"shut up!"

"Why did I raise a bunch of bastards like you?!"

The people around were instantly silent, not daring to say another word.

Then, the skinny old Taoist changed his face and put on a kind expression, looking at Qin Yangming below with a smile, and said:

"I see that you are extraordinary. You were born from a tomb. You must have a deep connection with our Taoism!"

Qin Yangming said nothing. The smile on the skinny old Taoist's face froze for a moment, but he immediately adjusted himself and continued to speak to Qin Yangming kindly:

"My Taoist name is Chongxuzi, and the Taoist temple is not far from here."

"If you have nowhere to go, you can come to my Baiyun Temple to rest."

He was about to accept Qin Yangming as his disciple, but seeing that Qin Yangming didn't say anything, he was afraid that he would be too abrupt and scare him away, so he said this.

As long as he could invite Qin Yangming back to his Taoist temple first, he would naturally have countless ways to deal with the rest.

Baiyun Temple? Qin Yangming frowned. What was the intention of this old Taoist? Who were these people?

He did not dare to be careless. The slender figure that had been lurking under his feet from the beginning slowly disappeared into the darkness. The bright armor had also been equipped and could be equipped at any time.

Seeing that Qin Yangming remained silent but did not refuse, Chongxuzi immediately kicked the two disciples beside him on the buttocks and said sternly:

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and pull the noble man up!"

All the disciples around Chongxuzi were stunned. When did this tomb robber become a nobleman?

But no one dared to disobey his order, and everyone quickly pulled Qin Yangming up.

"Oh my, my friend, you are really extraordinary!"

After Qin Yangming stood in front of this group of people, Chongxuzi was even more generous with his praise. The deep wrinkles on his face looked like they were glued together and could not be separated no matter how hard he smiled.

"My dear friend, please follow me!"

Chongxuzi bent down slightly, stretched out his hand to lead Qin Yangming forward, and walked closely beside Qin Yangming, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly run away.

The rest of the people surrounded Qin Yangming from all sides. This scene did not seem like escorting an important guest, but more like escorting a prisoner.

Qin Yangming then noticed that this was indeed a cave. It was damp and cold, filled with a chilly air, and there were mosquitoes, ants, snakes and insects hiding there.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

The crowd led Qin Yangming slowly towards the cave entrance. Chongxuzi showed his goodwill to Qin Yangming while constantly looking at him.

After a while, they walked out of the small cave.

After walking out of the cave, there is a larger cave.

Surrounded by the crowd, Qin Yangming walked forward. He saw groups of stalactites hanging on the stone ceiling of the cave. Everyone had to lower their heads when passing by. The place was filled with humidity and the sound of dripping water was endless.

When you walk out of this cave, it is still a cave.

Qin Yangming suddenly understood that this second layer seemed to be connected by caves of various sizes.

After a while, they passed through several narrow holes and came to a relatively magnificent cave.

There are two lines of large regular script characters engraved on both sides of the cave. Although the handwriting is not very beautiful, and can even be said to be ugly, it has a unique flavor when engraved at the entrance of such a deep cave.

There are two words written on the left and right:

To comprehend life and death and understand creation, you must come to this blessed place of Baiyunguan.

Cultivate purity and attain nature; the true place of practice is only in this paradise.

Qin Yangming looked up and saw seven large characters "Baiyun Temple, a blessed place" written neatly above the entrance of the cave.

Chongxuzi stepped aside, smiled at Qin Yangming, and said:

"My friend, please!"