Chapter 1778 There is an agency, come here if you have the chance

Zhang Yu didn't understand why Gao Laodao told him this, so he asked: "Taoist Priest, since your Zhendao Tianbao Palace became famous before the Quanzhen Sect, why did it later belong to the Quanzhen Sect?"

"We don't do this voluntarily. During the Ming Dynasty, the imperial court issued an imperial edict that Taoism only allowed the Zhengyi Sect and the Quanzhen Sect. Not to mention the Zhendao sect, which has declined, and even the Taoist sect like Wudang was not allowed to exist. Has it become part of the Quanzhen Sect?" Gao Laodao said.

"So that's it." Zhang Yu nodded, but secretly said in his heart that at that time, the court was very lenient and even had to ask which religion the Taoist temple belonged to.

Fortunately, there is no such statement now, otherwise, Lu Zuge would not be able to merge into Zhengyi Sect.

Zhang Yu then added: "I wonder what the president meant by suddenly telling me this?"

"Although Wo Zhen Dao was merged into the Quanzhen Sect, it was only a descendant temple of the Quanzhen Sect. It did not say which Taoist temple it would become a descendant temple of. However, because of the dispute within the sect this time, I didn't want to fall into the trap again and became the Wudang Temple. The Zisun Temple under the Taoist Temple is inevitably sentimental." Gao Laodao shook his head, looking very sad and helpless.

After hearing these words, Xiong Jian couldn't help but lower his head. It can be said that he earned his position as abbot entirely through Zhang Yu. Otherwise, he would have nothing to do with him. Of course, I didn't want to be the abbot originally, all because I was forced by Hong Yuanpo.

He couldn't tell what he was feeling right now, but it was just that the Grand Master Uncle was acting like this, which made him feel a little guilty.

At this moment, Gao Laodao continued: "Zhenzhen Zhang also said it before, and what he said is absolutely correct. Either it is classified into Wudang Taoist temple or Yangchun Taoist temple, the ending will be the same. But when I think about the internal disputes that have brought to this sect, It’s a serious injury, which makes people extremely sad.”

"Times have changed, Taoist master, don't worry too much. Perhaps, this is called time and destiny." Zhang Yu said calmly.

"Time is also fate." Gao Laodao nodded and said: "Everything is fate. You can't control it at all. Master Zhang, please go upstairs, but I think you will be disappointed."

Zhang Yu smiled slightly, and everyone could see that his purpose was to pursue Lu Zuge's skills.

He stood up again and happened to see a portrait hanging behind the two old Taoists. The person in the portrait was naturally Lu Dongbin.

This place is called Lu Zu Pavilion, and it is mainly dedicated to Lu Dongbin.

Before this, Zhang Yu didn't think there was anything wrong. But after Gao Laodao finished telling the sad history of Lu Zuge, and then saw Lu Dongbin's portrait and wanted to call this place Lu Zuge, Zhang Yu always felt that something was wrong.

So Zhang Yu asked smoothly: "Taoist Master, the name of your temple is Lu Zuge. As far as I know, only ordinary Taoist temples would have such a name. Since your temple was the Tianbao Palace of Zhendao in those days, it stands to reason that , we should not worship Lu Zu."

"Our Lu Zuge is just a branch of Zhendao. The reason why we have such a name is a matter of ancestors." Gao Laodao said.

"A branch can possess a magic weapon like the Jade Xu Rope." Zhang Yu said with a faint smile.

As he spoke, his eyes unconsciously looked at the scene opposite.

Lu Dongbin in the portrait has a fairy-like demeanor, which is even more hazy because there is incense burning in front of the portrait.

After careful inspection, Zhang Yu suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"The Jade Void Rope is an important treasure passed down from our sect, but there is only this one, and nothing else. There may have been some back then, but with the changes of the times, it is no longer easy to have this one left." Gao Laodao said.

Zhang Yu didn't pay attention to what he said, because at this moment, Zhang Yu's eyes were all on the portrait.

Zhang Yu walked forward slowly, even passing through the gap between the two veterans.

Seeing Zhang Yu like this, the two veterans were stunned for a moment. This approach was really impolite.

The two of them were angry, so of course they didn't dare to do anything. They looked up at Zhang Yu, and soon found that Zhang Yu's expression was solemn, as if he was looking at something intently.

At present, Zhang Yu only has the portrait of Grandpa Lu, and nothing else.

The two veterans stood up unconsciously, wondering why Zhang Yu was suddenly so interested in this portrait.

At this stall, Zhang Yu had already arrived in front of the portrait. But when he looked closer, the previous feeling was gone again.

He took a closer look and saw that it was an ordinary painting with nothing special about it. He reached out and touched the painting, but he didn't feel the presence of any spiritual energy. It was just that it contained an ancient aura and should be quite old.

Seeing Zhang Yu touching the portrait of Master Lu, Di Laodao couldn't help but said: "Master Zhang, please don't be disrespectful!"

"Sorry." Zhang Yu said without turning around, but walked backwards.

When I was four steps back, that feeling appeared again.

Lu Dongbin in the portrait looks like a shadow, which is indescribably weird. The two old Taoists were standing next to Zhang Yu and looked at the painting, but they didn't see anything. After all, they had been looking at this painting for who knows how many years.

Glancing at Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu not only looked solemn, but also had a trace of confusion on his face, and his eyes were straight.

"Master Zhang, what are you looking at?" Gao Laodao asked in confusion.

"Don't talk!" Zhang Yu said seriously, and raised his hand to signal that he should make no more noise.

Gao Laodao and Di Laodao were both extremely confused. Xiong Jian came up from behind and said in surprise, "What's wrong with Grandpa Lu in the painting?"

At this point, he thought of what Zhang Yu had just said and quickly shut his mouth.

"What's wrong? What did you see?" Zhang Yu asked.

"Grandpa Lu in the painting seems to be able to move." Xiong Jian said seriously.

"Can it move? Are you deceived? We two senior brothers have never found that Grandpa Lu can move in all these years." Gao Laodao said in astonishment.

"It's really moving, as if it's writing," Xiong Jian said slowly.

"What are you writing about?" Zhang Yu asked, subconsciously taking another step back and standing at the same level as Xiong Jian.

This position is slightly forward from where Zhang Yu stood up before. It is probably the position where the two veterans had just sat.

Not to mention, it looks like Lu Dongbin in the portrait is more lifelike here, and his body seems to be dancing wildly in the painting. As for speaking and writing, Zhang Yu didn't see it.

The two old Taoists were even more astonished, and they watched carefully for a long time, but saw nothing.

Xiong Jian, however, was already looking a little obsessed, and said slowly: "There is an opportunity. There is a destiny. Come."

"Say it again." Zhang Yu said immediately after hearing what he said.

"It's written that there is an agency below, so come here if you have the chance." Xiong Jian's voice was much more coherent this time.

"Mechanism!" "Mechanism!" The two old Taoists were even more shocked when they heard this. They had never discovered that there was any mechanism here for so many years, let alone that Lu Dongbin in the painting could move.

But Zhang Yu saw something wrong with the portrait, and Xiong Jian saw the writing. Could it be that there was really some mechanism?

is it possible?