After drinking two cups of Hanmei Ling, three men and one woman went back to the house to meditate. Qingxu stepped on the snow on the ground and headed to the Taoist temple.

Watching the empty living room, Li Xiuyuan took his mind back from the nine heavens, looked at the wind and snow outside the living room, and fell into a daze.

I wonder if these guys will become like the dean and the fat elder of Shura Tianyu when they get up tomorrow morning.

Especially Ouyang Dongli, will he return to the appearance of a young man from middle age, and will Hua Luo Yu return to the appearance of a young girl?

Thinking of this, my depressed heart finally felt a little proud.

Thousands of miles of Styx washed away all his cultivation, but inadvertently benefited the friends around him.

At this moment, he remembered that the original elders and owners of Shenlong Valley were willing to dig up the sacred spring outside Luoshui City for their own selfish purposes.

As a result, even if the Shenlong Valley was moved, it could not turn into a divine spring. People's hearts should not be too greedy.

Just like when he asked Xiao Hei to pick up the divine stone, no matter how hard they tried, only Xiao Hei picked up three pieces, not even one more.

Along the way, I finally helped some friends from previous years and gave everyone something to look forward to in the future.

However, just like Wuxin in Kangchuan City, even if he helps her break through to the late stage of mortal transformation, he still needs to walk the final road by himself.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh: "Time is ruthless, who can accompany whom forever?"

Perhaps only the flowers falling into the rain in front of her were happy. At least she was willing to put down her nine-day cultivation for Ouyang Dongli and return to this place where people were poor in material resources.

After all, in a heavenly realm where the law of heaven is incomplete, every monk's spirit must undergo a cruel test. This is not a good place to break through.

In addition to being able to turn oneself into a mortal like the monk Buli by the Tongtian River.

He can't use the power beyond this world... Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little scared and felt that he should explain this truth to the three of them tomorrow.

Neither Taoist Master Qingxu nor Ouyang Dongli has a body of nirvana like himself. When he dies, he is truly dead.

Unless you can understand the way to transform into a mortal, you will risk your life to survive in this world.

After thinking hard, I had to explain these principles clearly to the three of them before I left.

Otherwise, don't join the world easily. On Fangcun Mountain, you may not be unable to transform into a mortal.

After all, the situation of the three of them is different from that of senior brother Minghui. Senior brother can use his own cultivation at will, just because he has not ascended in the daytime and still belongs to the world.

After thinking about many truths, my mood gradually calmed down.

In the next few days, I would accompany my two masters, one senior brother, and Hua Luoyu, who became my senior wife, and live a good life in this world for a few days.

He could bear the heavy winds and rains in the Five Realms alone. Even Xiao Hei didn't want him to take action in this world.

Because he didn't know if one day, this world would suddenly kick Xiao Hei out.

Pillowing against the wind and snow on the mountain, I watched the long night all by myself.

Troublesome things can only be faced after he gets off the mountain.

…

The next day, when Ouyang Dongli and Hua Luoyu were still dreaming, Li Xiuyuan, who had gotten up early, had already arrived at the Taoist temple.

Because last night, senior brother Minghui also came to the Taoist temple with Qingxu to enlighten himself.

Qingxu, who got up early, had already cooked a pot in the living room and held a scroll of scriptures.

Li Xiuyuan looked at Li Xiuyuan who walked in and said with a gentle smile: "It's windy and snowy, wouldn't it be a good time to sleep in?"

Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan gently placed a few volumes of books he had copied from his teacher Gui Guzi and a few volumes of scriptures on Fu Dao on the table and pushed them in front of Qingxu.

Qingxu casually picked up a volume and opened it. He was stunned after reading two pages.

Looking at him, he asked: "Are these all collections about Talismans? Where did you get this treasure?"

Li Xiuyuan sighed and said softly: "This is the collection of books belonging to one of my former teachers. I don't know where he came from." Even where Guiguzi went after his final ascension, he also didn't know.

After all, at that time, it seemed that Guiguzi, who was about to grow old, could only be rejuvenated by ascending.

Qingxu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood. He looked at the book in his hand and said in disbelief: "This is a treasure. Do you want me to make a copy for my teacher and give it back to you?"

Li Xiuyuan said: "No need."

Qingxu was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He thought Li Xiuyuan couldn't understand and didn't want to learn.

He had no choice but to say: "This Talisman Dao is a little more difficult, but as a teacher I can teach you while studying it."

After hesitating for a moment, Li Xiuyuan quietly replied: "No, I have already read these books. After thinking about it, only the master is the most suitable to be their master."

Whether it was his sister, Hua Luo Yu, or even the moon shadow on the Forgotten River, in his opinion, he probably didn't have the talent for Fu Dao.

After all, the junior sister had practiced hard for countless years with her teacher Gui Guzi, and in the end she was still far from being a Talisman Master.

And he hoped that Taoist Master Qingxu in front of him could become a Talisman Master.

Qingxu sighed and said: "So, you can already engrave runes?"

Even Qingxu himself has only a limited understanding of the runes, which is why he didn't teach Li Xiuyuan the runes in the first place.

Unexpectedly, when he returned many years later, his disciple was already a rune master.

Quietly, looking at the disciple in front of him, Qingxu couldn't help but sigh.

Li Xiuyuan understood what he meant, so he took out his bamboo sword without saying a word, but quietly handed it to the frowning Taoist Priest Qingxu in front of him.

Qingxu was stunned for a moment. When he touched the bamboo sword with his fingers, there was a light but strong rune breath that spread from the purple bamboo sword.

Although Qingxu is not a rune master at the moment, he still feels a strong rune power.

He didn't know what kind of power Li Xiu had, and what method he used to engrave this unworldly runic aura on the thin bamboo sword.

But he also knew that such runes were beyond the ability of his current cultivation level to remember.

After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but ask softly: "Did you engrave this rune on it?"

"That's right, my disciple has engraved two different runes on the sword, giving it the power of acceleration and flames. Master, please read these books first and try more, you can do it."

He did not tell Qingxu that he was already a Talisman Master, but he believed that his master would one day become the first Talisman Master in the Five Realms.

The Tao of Talisman coincides with the Tao of Heaven. Perhaps the day the master becomes a Talisman Master, he will naturally be able to understand the rules of the Tao of Heaven.

Qingxu and Minghui are different. Li Xiuyuan hopes that Minghui will achieve enlightenment in a Buddhist body.

As for Qingxu, he hopes that his master can start with runes and one day use runes to enter the Tao.

Only for Ouyang Dongli, Li Xiuyuan has no solution at the moment, because his own Phoenix Nirvana Divine Fire cannot be given to Ouyang Dongli.

After much deliberation, the only option was to let Ouyang Dongli follow Hua Luoyu to work as a cook or a waiter in Huamanlou.

I hope that this master swordsmith of the time can let go of his stature and step into the real world.

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but smile, looked at Qingxu and said: "The Tao of Talisman is also the way of heaven. Master, you might as well concentrate on studying the Tao of Talisman in the years to come..."

At this moment, Minghui walked into the living room after washing up, looked at Qingxu and said with a smile: "Old Taoist priest, you have to have a good impression of me, my junior brother..."

However, before Minghui could finish speaking, both of them screamed.

"You're wrong, what's going on?"

"You're not right either. What magic medicine did you take?"

Li Xiuyuan sighed, looked at the two of them and said: "This is just a little bit of the disciple's thoughts. There is no sun and moon in cultivation. The road ahead can only rely on the two of you to work hard."

He has already chosen the future path for the two of them. As for whether they can make it to the end, there is nothing he can do about it.

He had already prepared Qingxu's rune collection and gave it to his master.

He also gave Minghui the elixir he needed for his Buddhist physical practice.

After thinking about it, it seemed that he owed his master Ouyang Dongli a little. It was just that he had rejuvenated the couple overnight, which could be regarded as fulfilling his duty as an apprentice.

Qingxu lowered his head and looked into the tea cup on the table. He was stunned and speechless for a long time.

Minghui thought for a while and sighed: "That's okay, I will stay here for a few more days and explain to you some of the principles my junior brother said. I hope it will be helpful to your future practice."

Li Xiuyuan nodded and replied: "This disciple will go down the mountain to the imperial city in two days. I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill my filial piety in front of my master."

Qingxu sighed, returned the bamboo sword to Li Xiuyuan, and said: "You also have your own path of cultivation, go ahead and come back to take a look when you have time."

Li Xiuyuan glanced at Minghui without saying anything, but he was thinking secretly in his heart, can he still come back here?

…

When Li Xiuyuan returned to Qingshi Courtyard, it was almost noon.

When he walked into the living room, he saw Hua Luoyu hugging Ouyang Dongli and crying and laughing. Happily, he returned to the way he was when he was in the Five Regions overnight.

Worryingly, Li Xiuyuan did not tell her the last news about Yueying yesterday.

"Husband, please tell me if something happened to sister Yueying, otherwise my brother wouldn't have half-said what he said and then held it back."

"I don't know. You can ask him yourself when he comes back."

"That's right, sister Yueying has died outside Tianluo City. She will be reincarnated and rebuild soon..."

Although he hadn't sat down yet, Li Xiuyuan told the two people facing him about Yue Ying's experience.

Then he said quietly: "I have already seen her on the Wangchuan Bridge outside the Three Realms. From now on, just forget about her and don't forget her anymore."

Yueying is the pain in Li Xiuyuan's heart, but he is also happy that she can have a bright future.
To be continued...