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As a Daomen resort, Longhu Mountain is not too steep, with an overall altitude of less than a thousand meters.

But if you want to walk from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, you still need to walk for more than an hour.

But now with the cable car, the journey up the mountain from more than an hour has been shortened to 10 minutes.

It was early in the morning, and the faint glow shone on the continuous mountains of Longhu Mountain, filling the peaks with aura.

Looking down from the cable car, the scenery is even more pleasant.

Several people in the program team were amazed when they saw it.

At the right time, they also started the live broadcast, so that more viewers of the program group could appreciate the beautiful scenery of Longhu Mountain.

But before the audience had time to appreciate it carefully, the cable car had already arrived at the terminal.

"Uncle Master, we have arrived at the gate of Longhu Mountain. Today's birthday banquet is arranged in the Patriarch's Hall at the back. Let's go there quickly. It is estimated that the brothers in the master's sect have already started to be busy at this time."

The young Taoist priest Wen Zhu was the first to step off the cable car, and then made a respectful gesture.

When Yang Lin saw this, he quickly glanced outside the cable car.

I saw that the gate of Longhu Mountain, which was already bustling in the past, was now filled with an endless stream of pilgrims, no less than those at the foot of the mountain.

Many of them were carrying various gift boxes, and it looked like they were here to celebrate their birthdays.

"It seems that a lot of people came today."

Hearing Yang Lin's words, the young Taoist priest Wenzhu nodded quickly.

"It's natural. There are not 1,000 but 800 guests going up the mountain today."

"There are Taoist fellow practitioners from all over the world, as well as some of the former friends of the Master. In addition, the Taoist Association will also send special personnel to come. If we add some famous local people, I am afraid there will be more than 1,000 people."

"In order to welcome these visitors, all the disciples will probably have to get busy. After entering the inner gate later, Master and I will have to go over and help."

"When the time comes, I'll ask you, uncle, to find a place to have a good rest."

As soon as Wenzhu finished speaking, Yang Lin nodded.

"This is natural. You can go about your business when the time comes."

"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's go in and take a look first. I haven't been back here for several years."

After saying that, Yang Lin raised his feet and walked towards the inside of the mountain gate.

Passing through the archways given by the emperors of the past dynasties and numerous palace buildings, bypassing the crowds of pilgrims.

Yang Lin and others soon arrived at a gate.

Unlike the previous area, which is open to tourists and visitors, starting from this area of ​​​​Shimen, tourists are no longer allowed to enter.

Not only was there a long cordon in front of the door, but there were also four Taoist priests wearing blue robes guarding it.

Only Longhushan's own disciples and those who have received invitations can enter.

Many curious tourists were turned away by them.

"The little Taoist priest can't be accommodating. We also heard that the old Celestial Master turned 100 today, so we came here to congratulate the old Celestial Master."

"Yes, let us go in and see the master's style."

"Let's kowtow to the Heavenly Master and express our feelings."

Faced with the entreaties from tourists, the four Taoists in Qingyi remained unmoved.

Only when the invitation is presented, their faces will show respect and they will nod in greeting.

At this time, the young Taoist priest Wen Zhu and a group of Taoists led Yang Lin and others to the door.

Before Wenzhu even got close to him, he said happily to the leading Taoist priest.

"Wensong, you are responsible for keeping track of the guests here today. It's really hard work."

Hearing Wenzhu's voice, the young Taoist priest immediately discovered him.

The originally serious expression became lively.

"You kid is finally willing to come back, leaving us to suffer on the mountain while you live happily at the foot of the mountain. Are you embarrassed?"

"Quick, here's what we asked you to bring. Take it out quickly."

As he spoke, a anxious expression appeared on his face.

But at this moment, Wenzhu pointed behind him.

The four of them looked in the direction pointed by his finger and first spotted a group of Taoists.

His face instantly became serious.

"Hello, uncle!"

However, just after saying this, their eyes noticed Yang Lin behind the group of Taoists.

While his expression changed greatly, he also did not forget to bow and salute:

"Disciple pays homage to Master-Uncle!"

The four people said in unison, which immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding pilgrims.

"Uncle Master? What's going on? There are still people with such high seniority in Longhu Mountain."

"Then you have to be of the same generation as the Heavenly Master."

"There are not many people of the same generation as the old Heavenly Master left now. How could they appear here?"

As they spoke, their eyes began to search around, and soon they noticed Yang Lin behind a group of Taoists.

After seeing him wearing Taoist robes, the puzzled expression on his face suddenly became more intense.

"Master-uncle can't be him."

"So young, yet so senior?"

"It's unlikely."

"Wait, why do I feel that he looks familiar?"

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Before the pilgrims could recognize Yang Lin's identity, Yang Lin and several members of the program team entered the door accompanied by a group of others.

Until his back disappeared, the pilgrims did not recognize his identity.

When Yang Lin entered the inner door, another scene appeared in front of him.

There is no bustle and bustle outside, only solemnity and solemnity.

A majestic and simple building complex was in sight, and directly in front of him was the Patriarch Hall of Longhu Mountain, which enshrined all the Patriarchs of the past generations and the first generation Zhang Tianshi.

From several huge incense burners, streams of green smoke would ignite from time to time, shooting straight into the sky.

Coupled with the bells that ring from time to time, the atmosphere instantly becomes solemn.

Hundreds of guests had arrived before them.

Most of them are Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes. Some are disciples of Longhu Mountain, and some come from famous mountains, rivers and Taoist resorts all over the Dragon Kingdom.

Gezao Mountain, Laoshan Mountain, Wudang Mountain, Emei Mountain, Maoshan Mountain and so on.

Some of these Taoists were wearing ordinary blue Taoist robes, some were wearing red Taoist robes like a group of people, and some were wearing yellow Taoist robes, green Taoist robes and other different colors.

There are also some old men wearing purple robes.

The styles are basically the same, but there are some differences and differences in details.

In addition to these Taoist disciples, there were also invited guests from all over the country wearing ordinary clothes.

Judging from his body, appearance and temperament, he is not an ordinary person.

While Yang Lin was looking at everyone present, Wen Zhu walked up to him with an apologetic look.

"Uncle Master, I'm sorry. There are still some things in the sect that require help from Master and me, so I can't entertain you."

After a simple greeting, Wenzhu left here with a group of Taoists.

Not long after they left, a young Taoist priest who was also wearing a blue Taoist robe and had a sinister look approached Yang Lin.