It was almost night, the earth was covered with a layer of night, and the deep blue sky seemed very quiet.51o.com
"Fellow Daoist, it seems that it is not appropriate to move forward today." Yang Xuan looked at some ships in the distance, took out a folding fan and said leisurely.
"Well, let me see where there is a Taoist temple in this small town. It is easy to spend a night. It is the same Taoist lineage, so I should not refuse this!" Wang Cunye thought for a moment and said.
"Well, that's it." Yang Xuan looked up at the sky, and at some point it was dark again.
Wang Cunye went to ask, and after walking a few steps, he saw a driver pulling a cart in front of him, stuck in a mud pit, his face turned red and he couldn't pull it up. When Wang Cunye saw it, he went up and pushed it with his hand, and the wheels rolled, and then he went to the ground.
The coachman breathed a sigh of relief and was about to thank him, but when he turned around, he saw that it was a Taoist priest and was suddenly a little frightened.
"Thank you, the Taoist priest, for your help!" The coachman hurriedly thanked.
"It's okay, let me ask you, which Taoist temple is closest to here?" Wang Cunye waved his hand and asked.
The coachman thought for a moment: "Five miles straight ahead, there is a Taoist temple. The owner of the temple is an old Taoist priest with white hair. He has been presided over the Taoist temple here for thirty years and has been over 90 years old. If the Taoist priest wants to seek the Taoist temple, he can go and have a look."
"Thank you!" Wang Cunye thanked and turned around and left.
"There is a Taoist temple five miles ahead. We can go and have a stay overnight."
"We'll set off now without further ado."
Both of them are the peak of human immortals, and in the secular world, they are the same as the innate masters of martial arts. At this stage, although they are not as good as the masters of martial arts traveling 500 miles a day and three hundred miles a day, a hundred miles a night is just a leisurely time, and this journey is not considered a journey at all.
In one stick of incense, we arrived in front of the Taoist temple. Although it was a Taoist temple, there was a bluestone road in front of it, and the willow trees swaying in front of the door, which was very beautiful.
Peach trees were faintly seen in the Taoist temple, but of course they all had peaches at this time.
"Dongdong!" Wang Cunye stepped forward and knocked. A Taoist boy came out in a moment. He opened it. He saw that it was two Taoist priests and immediately bowed: "What's the matter with the two Taoist priests?"
"I came from Yunhuang Sea. It was night now, but I wanted to stay overnight." Wang Cunye replied a little and said.
"Please come in. I will report to the master of the spectator." The Taoist boy hurried in.
The two of them entered the door and saw the main hall in front of them. There were wide incense cauldrons in front of them, and there were two rows of wing rooms on the left and right. The windows were covered with window paper, and some people could smell them.
When I looked again, there were clusters of plum blossoms planted on the base of the wall. The gray patches were full of plum trees, but of course there was no clear and cold fragrance of plum blossoms at this time. The environment was really elegant.
Just then, a burst of footsteps came over and an old Taoist came in with a young Taoist.
This old Taoist's hair and hair are all white, showing a long life, but his legs and feet are flexible, and his eyes are bright and divine, making people unable to believe that he is a Taoist who is over ninety.
It was a distance between a few. When Yang Xuan saw it, he smiled and sighed: "If you and I cannot ascend to the Immortal Statue and become a ghost immortal, and are demoted, I will probably be like this Taoist brother when I am old!"
After hearing this, Wang Cunye whispered: "Well, I see that this old Taoist's inner breath is contained. A slight magic power is condensed, but it is the foundation of Condensation Yuan, but it has never been able to break life and death and become a ghost immortal. It's a pity... The disciple behind this man also has Yunyuan to open the meridian, which is good based on his age."
As he was talking, the old Taoist brought his disciples in. The two stopped talking and bowed together: "Yang Xuan (Wang Cunye) had met the Guanzhu."
The three of them have the same realm, but when the old Taoist is old, they will naturally be the two of them who will give their respects first.
The old Taoist glanced at him and felt dark in his heart, and he said, "Please come in, where are you from?"
Yang Xuan walked forward slowly and said, "To be honest, we came from Yunhuang Sea, but we were under a mission to find the local Taoist palace, but we had to ask how to get to this Taoist palace."
The old Taoist is also a veteran. He knew he was a Taoist who was assessing the exam at the moment of hearing it. He sighed: "Come in and have a rest and have dinner first. I will write down the route to go tomorrow and give it to you."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist." Yang Xuan and Wang Cunye looked at each other and said.
After saying this, he led him into the palace to pay respect to him. The old Taoist commanded him a few times, and immediately five or six Taoist boys came and went, setting up a elegant room in the west courtyard, cleaning and cleaning the furniture.
The yard was boiling water and boiling tea. In a few minutes, the tea fragrance in the yard was full of tears.
"Please have tea, please!" The old Taoist smiled: "This water is the dew collected and exists in the inner room."
As he said that, the Taoist boy had already come up with a teacup on a plate. The tea water was green and the tea fragrance rippled throughout the room.
Wang Cunye was reading the scriptures and knowing the situation, while Yang Xuan had a family background. He knew tea and water. He had the best dew in the morning sun, followed by snow water and rain water.
Of course, spring water is not listed here, and there are some specialties, but there are not many spring water suitable for making tea, and few people can have tea springs.
This man used dew to serve tea, which obviously he was very attentive.
Wang Cunye savored his breath with his breath, and the orchid in the empty valley was refreshing and refreshing, and praised: "Good tea!"
After drinking tea, dinner was served. Three dishes and one soup were served. Both of them were no longer polite. They started to use it. After using it for a while, after saying something, the old Taoist said, "Take two Taoist priests to the wing room to rest."
"Yes, the master of the temple!" The two Taoist boys led each over, and saw that the quiet room was elegant and had already made a bed. Wang Cunye said, "You guys retreat!"
As he said that, he got on the bed and started meditating. Seeing this, the Taoist boy tiptoed out of the room.
Lianyun Island. Hall
The Taoist priest stood in groups of three or three, and the hall master sat on it, and the specific discussion came out.
"Ling Xiaozi!"
"Disciple is here, what are the instructions of the palace master?" A woman came out to respond. The woman, Rong Hua, was so beautiful that she was so smart that she bowed her head. She said with a bow.
"Although you are determined to be demoted, you still need to check it out in detail. You don't have to get involved with them directly. Go to the elders, write down these troublemakers one by one, and come back and report the list to me."
"Abide by the law!" Ling Xiaozi turned around and left.
Only the Lord and an elder were left in the hall.
"Lord of the Palace, do you really want to be demoted to the mortal world?" At this time, there was no one in the Kongguang Hall. The elder hesitated for a moment and asked again.
"Yeah." After a long time, the palace master responded.
At this time, Ling Xiaozi walked outside the hall, and his body rose up and turned into a stream of light. The mountains, rivers and rivers below quickly flew away. After a moment, he landed in a cave at the small peak of Xishanju.
Jin Xia flashed and disappeared, the cave opened, and the old Taoist who led Wang Cunye's team out that day.
Although the old Taoist achieved success in ghost immortals and never slacked off in his practice, he never broke through to the earth immortals. Seeing this, he had to list ghost immortals and entered along the divine way. This earth immortal who was named "Yuan Concubine"!
When a female disciple advances to the Ghost Immortal, he gets the title of "Madam", when a Earth Immortal is promoted, the God Immortal is promoted to the title of "Zheng Concubine", when a God Immortal is promoted to the title of "Zheng Concubine", and when a Heaven Immortal is promoted to the title of "Yuan Jun".
At that moment, the old Taoist immediately came out to greet him and bowed his head.
Ling Xiaozi said, and the old Taoist said with anger: "The Sutra Pavilion contains thousands of wonderful methods, which is a great opportunity with a solid foundation. I don't want these people to be so eccentric and wrong. I'll go and take a look now. If I'm not here, register and report immediately... Please wait."
After hearing this, Ling Xiaozi sat quietly and waited.
By the way, although this old Taoist cannot fly in the air, he is an elder, but he has magic weapons. At that moment, the golden cloud flashed, and the Taoist robe blessed, turning into a ray of yuqi.
Seeing a Sutra Library, seeing that this Sutra Library was empty and empty, I couldn't help but smile coldly, recorded it on the record, and then turned into light and went to the next place.
This kind of flying records were checked one by one, and eleven places went away, but I saw that even a disciple was not present in the Sutra Pavilion, and my face suddenly turned gloomy.
Most of the disciples with other responsibilities are obedient and can be forgiven even if they have some special standards. However, all the disciples of the Sutra Pavilion do not love themselves!
Although he had given up this group of people, he was still blind. The old Taoist returned with anger and reported, saying, "These disciples are really unbearable. Please advise the palace master to punish him heavily. Not only will he be demoted this time, but he will not be allowed to participate next time!"
After hearing this, Ling Xiaozi said lightly: "The Palace Master has to decide on this matter."
As he said that, his body shook, turned into light and flew away. He rushed to another elder to ask about the list of privately sent out absenteeism. With the flying light, the matter was handled extremely quickly. In just half an hour, he returned to the hall.
Ling Xiaozi walked in, arrived at the hall, bowed and said, "Report to the Lord of the Palace, the list of disciples who are not responsible are here!"
Ling Xiaozi said, handing over a list.
The palace master took the list, expanded it, looked at the group, his eyes narrowed, and asked, "Has the eleven people sent by the Sutra Pavilion all gone to cause trouble?"
Ling Xiaozi hesitated a little and said, "I don't know this, but the elders inspected, and the eleven people were not in the library!"
The palace master waved his sleeves and snorted coldly: "In this way, all disciples cannot be taught and demoted, so as to punish the past and prevent the future, and to be respectful and effective!"
When Ling Xiaozi heard this, he responded: "Abide by the law!"
As soon as these words fell, a quiet room from afar
Wang Cunye was spitting out, sucking a trace of spiritual energy and spreading it into the spirit pool bit by bit. At this moment, the turtle shell suddenly "buzzed" and a trembling sound, awakening him into meditation.
Wang Cunye woke up suddenly and felt a whim. He got up and walked, and felt an ominous feeling. After walking a few more steps, he finally couldn't bear it. A black light flashed and the turtle shell appeared in his hand. He used a familiar finger to replace the sword. He cut his arm with a "chi" and evenly applied a large piece of blood on the tortoise shell. Then he silently thought about what he wanted to observe.
The tortoise shell was stained with blood and made a "buzzing" sound, sucking all the blood in. After a moment, the black and white aura emerged.
Wang Cunye stared at it and saw a strong light rising from a big star, crossing the sky and shooting towards his star dot. His star dot was dark and unclear, and it seemed bleak and shaky. This was not the prediction of the day, but the current situation, and he was shocked.
What's going on?
Chapter completed!