The commotion under the locust tree in the courtyard drew out the incense guests who were offering incense in the Three Purities Palace.
They looked up at the sky, where the sun was blocked by the thick despairing dark clouds, feeling their hearts tremble with fear.
At this very moment.
zzz~
Boom!
A thunderbolt as thick as a water bucket struck down at the Taoist temple's inner courtyard.
The tremendous noise made everyone's eardrums tremble, leaving them feeling dizzy. Some of the weaker ones even fell to the ground on the spot.
"Fellow laymen... hurry and follow me into the Three Purities Palace!"
During this gap.
Two young Taoist priests walked among the crowd, calling out to the people.
Their Daoist names were Xuanming and Xuanjing, who happened to graduate with Xuanqing back then.
Since they were among the earliest ones to pledge allegiance to Xuanqing, their positions naturally rose, moving to famous mountains and temples.