Catching Monsters

Chapter 151 This is My Way (Updated)
The next morning.

In Baiyun Temple, Master Baichen was sitting in the quiet room, but Ke Xin just couldn't calm down no matter what he did.

I didn’t sleep all night yesterday, and I couldn’t calm down even when I was meditating.

Her mind was filled with what happened last night. In her eyes, this was a great shame and humiliation. As a master of Baiyun Temple, who shouldn't be polite to her?

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Master Baichen took a deep breath and said in a calm tone, "Come in."

A young Taoist priest in a green Taoist robe said respectfully outside the door, "Master, Senior Xuan Daozi from Tianqing Temple is here."

"Xuan Daozi?" Master Baichen frowned and said in a deep voice, "Why is he here for no reason?"

"I don't know." The young Taoist shook his head and said, "I have invited Senior Xuan Daozi to the living room to sit down."

Upon hearing this, Master Bai Chen waved his hand and said, "Tell him I won't see you."

Hearing this, the young Taoist smiled awkwardly: "Senior Xuan Daozi seemed to have guessed that Master would say this, and told me in advance that if Master didn't see him, he would stay in our Baiyun Temple and not leave..."

"This scoundrel!" Master Bai Chen took a deep breath, waved his hand and said, "I want to see what he is going to do!"

The furniture in the living room of Baiyun Temple is all made of precious wood, and Xuan Daozi is sitting inside drinking tea.

Seeing Master Baichen walking into the living room with a sullen face, Xuan Daozi picked up the tea, took a sip, and said slowly: "Hey, Daoist Fellow Baichen, why do you have a sullen face? Did something unhappy happen to you?"

"What are you doing here?" Master Bai Chen asked after he sat down.

"Nothing." Xuan Daozi waved his hand and said slowly: "I just heard that you and Jiang Yun had a conflict this morning. Oh, you said this."

"How could Jiang Yun be arrested and thrown into the Imperial Prison by your Baiyun Temple people for no reason? This is outrageous."

"You should come find me."

"You may not know this, but Jiang Yun is an outer disciple of our Tianqing Temple."

"It's not that the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple."

"You have so many people in Baiyun Temple, how could you allow a single outer sect disciple from Tianqing Temple to capture more than 40 people?"

"It's my fault. I was too lax in disciplining the child."

After saying this, Xuan Daozi couldn't stop smiling.

His mouth was almost crooked in laughter.

This morning, as soon as I woke up, I heard my disciples talking about what happened in Baiyun Temple last night.

Later, he sent people to the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion to find out the whole story of Jiang Yun.

Xuan Daozi instantly became excited.

You know, ever since the great Taoist priest of Tianqing Temple was reincarnated, Tianqing Temple has been suppressed by Baiyun Temple for the past twenty years.

On weekdays, Master Baichen of Baiyun Temple often looks down on Tianqing Temple in his words.

Finally he got the chance, and he immediately ran to Baiyun Temple to express his condolences.

Master Bai Chen slowly clenched his fists and listened to Xuan Daozi talking about outer disciples all the time.

Especially when he mentioned the word "outer sect", he even emphasized it a little more.

"Xuan Daozi, don't go too far!" Master Bai Chen slammed the table. He was so angry that he had no place to vent.

"Master Baichen, look at you. You only gave me over 4,000 taels of silver. How could you be so angry?" Xuan Daozi narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "You were so angry that you didn't sleep all night yesterday, did you?"

Zhenren Bai Chen clenched her fists in anger. If she could defeat Xuan Daozi, she would have probably taught this guy a lesson.

"In two days, there will be a conference on Taoism. I want to see how long you can be so proud." Master Bai Chen took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

She wanted to see what kind of disciples Tianqing Temple could produce who could compare with her own Baiyun Temple.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that Jiang Yun is the disciple representing our Tianqing Temple to attend the Taoist Conference." Xuan Daozi said with a smile.

When Master Bai Chen heard this, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes, it was a double happiness.

Then the Sixth Prince can teach that Jinyiwei a lesson.

Let this little Jinyiwei know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is.

Thinking of this, Master Bai Chen was no longer angry, and said slowly: "Xuan Daozi, how about we add an extra bet?"

"Additional bet?" Xuan Daozi frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to bet on?"

Master Baichen: "Let's bet a little bigger. The Taoist statue you worship in Tianqing Temple has a history of several hundred years, right?"

"If we win the Dao Conference, we will transfer the Daoist statue from your Tianqing Temple to our Baiyun Temple."

"If we lose, we will send the statue of Taoist deity enshrined in Baiyun Temple to your Tianqing Temple." Is the bet so big?

Xuan Daozi was slightly stunned, and looked at Master Baichen in surprise: "Hey, Master Baichen, joking is joking, but don't do this, this is a serious matter, can you make the decision?"

"Of course." Master Bai Chen narrowed his eyes.

Then he shouted to the young Taoist priest outside, "Go, get a piece of rice paper, write in black and white, and sign your name!"

Soon, two contracts were written by Master Baichen himself.

Xuan Daozi felt a little unsure at this moment.

Of course he knew that Jiang Yun was very powerful, but if he lost, the statue of Taoist Master in Tianqing Temple would be given away.

There is no actual loss, but it is very insulting.

If he lost, he would have no face to stay in the Taoist sect.

Master Bai Chen quickly signed his name on the two contracts.

Then he looked at Xuan Daozi: "Why, you don't dare anymore?"

Xuan Daozi took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and signed the contract.

One serving per person.

"See you at the conference in two days." After Xuan Daozi said this, he hurried towards the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion.

It's over.

We must hurry up and teach Jiang Yun some knowledge about Taoism.

This is a major matter concerning the ownership of the Taoist statue.

When they arrived at the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion, butler Wu Chi saw Xuan Daozi coming and naturally smiled and respectfully invited him in.

He went straight to the yard where Jiang Yun lived, but found that Jiang Yun was sitting in the yard, holding a brush and writing something.

"Old immortal, Young Master Jiang is writing calligraphy inside." Wu Chi had a smile on his face.

Xuan Daozi had his hands behind his back at this moment, his face calm, and he looked like a master. He said calmly, "It's okay. Jiang Xiaoyou and I have something to discuss. Butler Wu, please..."

Wu Chi understood instantly, nodded and smiled, "Okay, our Duke's Mansion has some iced tea sent from the North, I'll go make some for the old immortal."

After Wu Chi turned and left, Xuan Daozi walked quickly into the yard: "Jiang Yun, it's bad, something big has happened..."

Jiang Yun raised his head and looked at Xuan Daozi: "Why are you here, senior? What happened?"

"Is such that……"

Soon, Xuan Daozi told what had just happened.

After finishing speaking, Xuan Daozi showed the contract to Jiang Yun and said helplessly: "Jiang Yun, I'm completely relying on you..."

"If I can't save the statue of Dao Zun, I will lose my reputation."

Jiang Yun couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him: "Senior, please forgive me for being blunt, but why did you go to Fei Long to ride on his face for no reason..."

"A flying dragon riding on the face?"

what does this mean?
Xuan Daozi waved his hands, his face solemn, staring at Jiang Yun very seriously, and said: "In short, in this Dao Discussion Conference, you can only win, not lose."

"I will sleep with you for the next two days."

"I will tell you about Taoism every night. You must study it seriously."

"These things all contain my insights into the Dao over the years. They will definitely be of great use to you."

"None of my disciples have ever been taught this way."

Jiang Yun shook his head and said, "Senior, don't worry too much. When it comes to Taoism, I am an expert."

"Oh, Jiang Xiaoyou, you don't know the seriousness of the matter."

"Look at you, you're still thinking about practicing calligraphy."

As he spoke, Xuan Daozi curiously picked up the words written by Jiang Yun and began to read them.

Then, his expression changed, and he couldn't help but read:
"The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao. The name that can be named is not the eternal name. The nameless is the beginning of heaven and earth; the named is the mother of all things..."

Xuan Daozi looked at Jiang Yun in shock: "What is this?"

Jiang Yun slowly raised his head: "This is my way."

(End of this chapter)