The flowers are not flowers, the mist is not mist. It comes in the middle of the night and goes away at dawn. It comes like a spring dream in a short time, and goes like a morning cloud with nowhere to find it.

The incense burner in the guest room wafts a pleasant aroma. In the tent that looks like crocodile silk, the beauty's eyes are full of love and reverence. It seems that the person she is looking at is an emperor in the world.

It's like a god coming to the world.

Li Yuanji's eyes were wide open and lifeless, completely immersed in joy...

He didn't know how long had passed, it seemed like an instant, or it seemed like a long time later, a familiar voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"King Qi, wake up! King Qi, wake up!"

Li Yuanji opened his eyes drowsily, and followed the voice of the voice. He saw that he was the only one in the guest room. The beauty from last night had disappeared without a trace, except for a faint fragrance that was still floating in the room.

Except, nothing is left.

"King Qi..."

Song Xuanbai shook his whisk and walked in from the door of the guest room with a smile on his face.

"The sky is getting brighter, King Qi, it's time for you to return to Chang'an."

"ah!"

After hearing Song Xuanbai's words, Li Yuanji instantly felt a sense of loss in his heart.

"Song Immortal, can you..."

"hehe……"

Song Xuanbai shook his head firmly with a smile on his face.

"Your Highness, King Qi, this blessed land of immortality cannot be stayed for a long time unless one is destined to be immortal!"

Li Yuanji's face suddenly showed a look of disappointment. He stood up unsteadily. When he wanted to get dressed, he realized that his clothes were still well on, as if what happened last night was completely a dream.

.

"My clothes...what's going on?"

"Hahaha……"

Song Xuanbai shook his head and laughed.

"Your Highness, King Qi, why should you have any doubts? Immortals, when you get one yuan, you steal it from the sky. Light contains shadows and is shaped by nature. It is intimate and gentle, and cannot lead to chaos. The relationship you had with the gods last night was a close relationship between the soul and the body, and it has nothing to do with the skin.

!”

"oh!"

After hearing Song Xuanbai's explanation, Li Yuanji carefully recalled the situation last night and nodded with a drunken look.

"King Qi, it's time to hit the road!"

Saying that, Song Xuanbai reached out and took Li Yuanji's hand and gently pulled it. Li Yuanji felt that he could not help but follow him out of the guest room, then walked out of the fairyland-like house and returned to the flickering road.

On the dimly lit road.

Just like when he came, after a period of strange things on both sides of the road, Song Xuanbai pulled Li Yuanji out of the road and returned to the door of the hall of Prince Qi's Mansion.

"Your Highness!"

Just when Li Yuanji was standing in front of the hall, he heard the voice of his family Ling coming from next to him. He turned around and saw that his family Ling was looking haggard, and he looked like he had not slept all night.

Look.

"You are finally back, Your Highness!"

"Um!"

Li Yuanji nodded impatiently.

"I'm back..."

"His Royal Highness King Qi!"

Song Xuanbai completely ignored the Qi Wang family order next to him, but raised his hand with a relaxed expression and bowed to Li Yuanji.

"The favor of a meal has been repaid. I will leave now. Your Highness, take care. We will meet again when we are destined..."

With that said, he turned around gracefully and planned to leave on that shimmering road again.

"Sir, wait a minute!"

Seeing Song Xuanbai and saying goodbye, Li Yuanji suddenly felt reluctant to leave. He suddenly rushed forward, grabbed Song Xuanbai's Taoist robe, and said sincerely.

"I have no eyes and I don't know the master. I have offended the immortal a lot in the past. If the immortal will not give up, I am willing to invite the immortal to come to my palace, Prince Qi. Sooner or later, I will ask for instructions and listen to my lessons."

"That's not necessary!"

Song Xuan Baiyun raised his hand lightly and waved it.

"The poor Taoist has a lazy temperament and cannot enter the prince's family. He only wants to laugh proudly in the world of mortals, roam in the woods and springs, and sleep in a blue cave. Your Highness, Prince Qi, should hire someone else who is wise!"

After hearing Song Xuanbai's words, Li Yuanji tightened his grip on the other party's Taoist robe.

"Gu also knows that the Immortal Chief is an expert outside the world. If Gu's Qi Prince's Mansion is not suitable, then Gu can recommend the Immortal Chief to Chongxuan Bureau with Aye to manage the world's monks and Taoism, or join the Taishi Bureau... that's fine.

I was able to ask for advice sooner or later, what do you think of the immortal?"

"Alas!"

After hearing what Li Yuanji said, Song Xuanbai, who had his back to Li Yuanji, showed a victorious smile on his face.

"Taishi Bureau? I have heard that Qingxiazi is currently working in the Taishi Bureau. It would be a good thing if I could communicate with him..."

"This is simple..."

Hearing Song Xuanbai's tone of voice loosened, Li Yuanji nodded immediately.

"I will enter the palace soon and ask Ayece to confer the title of Taishi Cheng to the Immortal Chief so that he can be on an equal footing with Qingxiazi. This will also facilitate the communication between the Immortal Chief and Qingxiazi."

“That’s not necessary!”

After hearing Li Yuanji's words, Song Xuanbai's heart suddenly pounded, and he waved his hands to stop him.

Although the Taishi Bureau is now dominated by Qingxiazi Su Yuanlang, the entire Taishi Bureau seems to have become his one-note hall. Others, including Taishi Cheng Yin Wenchao, have been suppressed and lack luster, and seem to have done nothing.

But as a senior member of the Taoist sect, Song Xuanbai knew very well what kind of person the current Yin Zhenren was.

He is currently the only real person in Louguan Taoism who has mastered both the talisman and the alchemy sect. It can be said that talismans and elixirs, fasting rituals, predicting the weather by concealing armor, cutting off grains and taking medicine, guiding qi, enslaving all spirits, and subduing evil spirits.

Exorcism of Gods... There is no one this Master Yin can't do.

He can be called an almighty Taoist priest!

Su Yuanlang, Qingxiazi, can suppress such a person, but he absolutely cannot!

Although I heard that this Master Yin was actually very impatient about the affairs of the Taishi Bureau, but no matter how impatient he was, he would not dare to really grab the seat under the opponent's buttocks.

"Respect in the secular world is meaningless to Pindao. If the King of Qi is willing, he can help Pindao find a vacant position in the Taishi Bureau, so that Pindao can meet Qingxiazi and talk about mysteries and Taoism.

enough."

After hearing Song Xuanbai's words, Li Yuanji nodded excitedly.

"The Immortal doesn't care about fame and fortune. He is indeed a true Immortal! I also ask the Immortal to rest for a while in Gu's palace. When I go to court today, I will go to Aye and say good things to the Immortal."

"Um……"

Song Xuanbai's face showed a look of embarrassment, and then he nodded slowly.

"Okay, then I'm sorry for bothering you!"

"Don't bother me, don't bother me..."

Li Yuanji clutched Song Xuanbai's sleeve tightly with an excited look on his face.

"Come, let me guide you, the Immortal!"

"..."

"Master, master..."

Following a crisp shout, a certain big-headed lolita shook her head and pushed open the door of the small courtyard next to Qingdu Temple, and said excitedly to a certain nun sitting in the middle of the courtyard.

"The Fu Yi you said will die within three days is still alive."

After hearing these words, a nun who was holding a teacup with a leisurely expression shook her wrist.

She silently put down the tea cup and picked up the whisk on the side.

Snapped!

"ah!"

The big-headed lolita covered her butt and jumped up on the spot.

"Master, why are you hitting people?"

"how?"

After slapping her disciple, the nun put down the whisk in her hand, picked up the teacup, looked at the big girl with a bun, and snorted.

"You seem to be very happy when I said something wrong!"
To be continued...