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Chapter 484

After that, Master Qingyang never showed his true abilities again, nor did he ask about the outside world. As for Yuanwang where he went in the end, Master Qingyang did not care about it anymore.

I am dedicated to taking care of my children in the Yunding Mountains! Just when Lin Han was three years old, the 88-year-old Taoist priest became a feather. Only Taoist Qingyang and Lin Han were left in the Sanqing Temple, so Lin Han’s memories of the age before he was three years old

I had almost no impression, and there was no cell phone that could take pictures at that time!

So I only know that there is the old Taoist priest, and Taoist priest Qingyang also knows very little about him, he is just an ordinary Taoist priest.

Before leaving, the old Taoist priest told Taoist Qingyang that the Three Qingshou Sects were originally orthodox Taoist sects, but now they are still declining because they are incompetent and have little reputation, so no one wants to be his apprentice. After death

I hope Master Qingyang can regain his reputation in the Three Clears!

As a result, Master Qingyang agreed on the surface, but in fact he did not preach the Three Qings, and he could not think of any way to preach. In addition, he always advocated letting go of the flow and not to force anything. In the future, he would not be able to carry forward the Three Qingshu.

, leave this matter to the three-year-old doll!

From then on, Taoist Master Sanqing and Lin Han depended on each other until Lin Han was seven years old.

Priest Qingyang was meditating in the hall, and suddenly a thunder echoed in the sky. There was originally a warm sunshine, and the next second was a black cloud covering the city!

Qingyang had a bad premonition when he discovered a strange phenomenon from the sky. As expected, Qingyang went to the village market at the foot of the mountain as usual to exchange for some meat. Who knew that many vendors had done this day

Didn't go out to set up a stall.

Priest Qingyang grabbed a villager who was passing by quickly by this basket of pig grass and asked, "Landits, please ask, why are there no one in this market?"

When the villagers saw that it was a Taoist priest, they stopped the car with confidence and said, "Don't the Taoist priest know? Recently, many people died in the village below Yanshan, and they all turned into mummies! I heard that the police officer from the government were taking him in the past two days.

Master Xuanzang and his disciples went out to arrest people!"

At that time, Buddhism prevailed, and it was normal for the government to send Buddhist disciples to capture them.

Qingyang nodded when he heard this, then asked in a daze, "Human? Isn't it evil that turns people into mummies?"

The villagers smiled and said, "Although I know that you Taoist priests of Maoshan think there are ghosts in the world, what era is this? Even the rural people, I, a rural person, know that we believe in science!

This is done by people. The government said that someone had drained the dead blood!

It’s just a murderer who retaliates against society!”

Of course, Qingyang would not believe that the murder case claimed by the government was artificial, otherwise how could they call Master Xuanzang to chase him together!

I just fear that the people will live in fear!

This prisoner must be some evil monster. In addition, the strange phenomenon from the sky the afternoon before yesterday must be related to this evil monster!

Taoist Master Qingyang always felt that this matter was inseparable from him, and he always had a bad premonition! However, his fortune telling skills were the worst, and he couldn't figure it out after evaluating for a long time.

After listening to the villagers' words, he reminded the villagers that they could wipe some chicken blood in front of their homes at night and hold a black dog outside the house. The villagers hurriedly left after a few words of thanks!

Just as Qingyang was about to leave the village, a familiar figure appeared in front of him!

The man also looked at Taoist Qingyang in surprise. Yichuan strode over and shouted in surprise: "Fellow Taoist Qingyang! I finally found you! Is it okay if I haven't seen you for many years?"

Taoist Master Qingyang glanced at the dusty Yichuan and said in confusion: "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Yichuan! Why are you looking for me? Still carrying a burden?"

Yichuan sighed and said, "My master has passed away a year ago. The other old Taoists went down the mountain and never came back. I was very lonely in the Taoist temple alone, so I learned from you to start traveling. I also went to you back then.

I have been to many places I have just arrived near Yanshan a few days ago!

As a result, I heard that an evil cultivator appeared in Yanshan and fled to another place. When I heard that it was you, I found this place."

Qingyang smiled and said, "How could it be me? I have nothing to do with that evil cultivator. How could you think that person is me!"

Yichuan swallowed, waved his hand and said helplessly: "Not to mention this, I haven't entered the drip of water along the way, I'm hungry and thirsty. Where are you staying now, take me to see it!"

Qingyang looked at the basket of medicinal materials in his hand and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back to my Sanqing Temple, but I can't eat meat today."

As he said that, Qingyang took Yichuan to climb the Yunding Mountains. After an hour of mountain road, he finally arrived at Sanqing Temple!

Along the way, Qing Yang told Yichuan that he had picked up a child and was now seven years old. Yichuan looked shocked. It seemed that it was good to take an apprentice to retire in his forties!

As soon as I opened the door of Sanqingguan, I heard a boy with a slutty voice coming!

"Master! You're back! Have you bought meat?" Lin Han opened his eyes and looked expectant. He saw Qingyang's hand was empty, and he instantly turned his mouth and said nothing.

"The market was not open today, I didn't buy it. Let's eat vegetarian food today!" Qingyang raised his hands and walked inside, and then said to Lin Han: "This is Taoist Master Yichuan, a friend of the teacher. Go and fall down quickly.

Glass of water for the Taoist priest.”

"Oh!" Lin Han agreed and ran into the house.

Yichuan sighed at the sight: "It turns out to be a Xiao Qiandao. If I accept disciples, I will definitely accept Kundao. You must be more careful in doing things!"

Qingyang glanced at him and said silently. Yichuan asked in confusion: "Why should you put the herbs you pick on the mountain road and not bring them into the house?"

At this time, the two had already walked to the stone table and sat down. Taoist Master Qingyang said, "That boy didn't know that I was a Taoist priest from the Danding Sect before. I decided not to teach him these things. Just a simple cold can be understood by catching a cold.

one time."

Since he discovered the Scorpion Grass when he was young, he and Yuanwang parted ways because of his talent, which made him lose a genius friend!

But the lack of human hearts makes people swallow an elephant. This is not the mistake of Taoist Qingyang, but the complexity of human hearts, and there are arguments and differences in the Tao. However, he is afraid that if his disciple has powerful power, he will have evil thoughts in his heart!

So just hide it and don’t let him learn it. Just learn the skills that can support his farming life! As for the exercises, practice them slowly, and don’t practice them if you don’t want to!

This is Master Qingyang's free-range style of raising children. He thinks this is the most correct one! www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
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