"Writing books and talismans reveals the power of spirits..."
Chen Yuan pointed with her sleeve, and there was nothing unusual except for a strong wind blowing in the forest. The magic she exerted brought the pure spirit of the mountain around and gradually dissipated.
"As expected, it was blocked."
Based on Mohu's feeling, Chen Yuan roughly determined a direction. If he had just determined the specific location, he could also resonate with the Lingxian Zhenjun Temple and open the way to the temple.
However, the magic power cannot be penetrated at all. Apart from being blocked by a magic circle, there is no second possibility.
"Old Sun."
After his thoughts sank, Chen Yuan turned around and looked at Sun Zhengde who was teaching his disciples over there, "You have been here for twenty years, do you know which of those sects are still there? I am referring to this area, not Wanfo Temple.
said."
"Lihuomen, but it has declined."
The fat Taoist knocked on the forgetful little Taoist boy, frowned, thought for a while, and shook his head: "The original Juling Mansion... seems to be missing. I haven't met any of them since I came out of Liangya Mountain.
.My boss, since your mana can only be used in the Golden Core realm, why not call Old Taoist Qingxu over? Taoist Master Feihe can also do it. He also had plans to leave the mountain before, and maybe he has been wandering around the mortal world with his disciples in the past few years.
"
Chen Yuan frowned: "Apprentice?"
"It's the story of the Qin family back then, the Qin Xu family, the son of the second son of Qin." The fat Taoist said most of the things about Liangya Mountain that Chen Yuan had never heard of.
"...More than ten years ago, Qin Xu's family was brought to Liangya Mountain by the second son of Qin to worship Feihe as his disciple. In fact, he mentioned to me privately that he originally wanted to worship you, but unfortunately his master traveled all over the world and didn't meet him at all.
I couldn’t, so I had to choose Taoist Master Feihe.”
Yes, at that time, Chen Yuan had just gone to the Demon Cave with everyone, and then went to Yulong Mountain, killing him in the Western World with his last breath. If the Qin family really wanted to find him, then he couldn't be just a local tycoon.
"After all, the baby I had back then must be in her late twenties now. Time flies so fast." The fat Taoist got over it little by little, feeling full of emotion in his heart, "I've seen that child twice, but that child is really...
He is clever and has a temper unlike his father. I guess that incident made him mature early and become sensible."
Chen Yuan nodded, probably understanding what the fat Taoist meant.
"Xunqingxu, Feihe and others are coming over. It's not impossible to work together to break this barrier, but where can we inform them?"
"Hey, boss, I have already prepared it. We met back then, but I left behind their personal belongings."
The fat Taoist took the yellow cloth bag and rummaged through it. The little Taoist boy stretched his head to see what good things were in the master's bag. He was knocked again, and he shrank back while covering his forehead: "Master, I'm so stupid, you must be the one who knocked it."
When you come out, please don’t hit me on the head."
"Hmph, when I picked you up, you were so stupid that you couldn't even eat."
As the fat Taoist spoke, he took out various things from the bag, including yellow charms, cinnabar, wolf hairs, ink thread, frogs, sheep bones... Finally, he took out something wrapped in yellow paper from underneath.
Opening it carefully, there was a wisp of white beard.
Chen Yuan was stunned, "Taoist Priest Qingxu?"
"No, before I left, I finally pulled it out of Qingxu's long beard." The fat Taoist carefully twisted it and asked his apprentice to light it quickly, "But I was beaten badly by him and was lame.
Escaped for three days."
"So, when you stayed in Funiu Town all these years, you didn't dare to come back here. Was it because you were afraid that Taoist Master Qingxu would cause trouble for you?"
After being exposed by Chen Yuan, the fat Taoist didn't blush or breath. He snorted and turned his round face aside: "How can I be afraid of him? I just see that he is old and I don't have the same experience as him."
As he spoke, his white beard was lit and turned into ashes, then he folded yellow paper into a paper crane and held it in his palm.
While Sun Zhengde was writing the order in front of the paper crane, he poured words into it and muttered: "Qingxu Qingxu, I have received this paper crane, come here quickly, I will fight you for three hundred rounds!"
After saying that, his fingertips were a little heavier, and a wisp of green air was submerged into the paper crane. In an instant, the motionless paper crane flapped its wings, pecked its wings vividly, stretched its neck and screamed, jumped up, and flew around the fat hand.
After a circle, as if it had found its position, it flew into the forest and rushed into the northern sky.
Finding Feihe is much easier. Sun Zhengde will directly take out a talisman, which is the calling talisman that Feihe personally handed to him when he left the mountain. He only needs to light it and say Feihe twice, and he will be able to collect it there.
arrive.
"Okay, let's wait for them to find us."
The fat Taoist put his hands on his hips as if he was done, "What should we do next? Wait here, or go to Luoyang and have a look?"
"Um……"
Chen Yuan groaned, "You and I don't want to use our real names and faces. I don't think this matter is that simple. Let's secretly find out who is not letting me enter the True Monarch Temple."
He thinks more than the Taoist. After all, it is related to himself. Who set up the formation and for what purpose must be clarified.
The reason why he changed his appearance, name, and calmed down his energy was that he might be able to hide in the dark and find the person behind the scenes.
After hearing what Chen Yuan said, Sun Zhengde also understood what his boss wanted to do and nodded: "Okay, what will I call my boss next?"
"Just call..." Chen Yuan lowered to the ground, thought for a moment, walked into the forest, and said with a smile: "Chang Wei."
"Then what's my name?" The fat Taoist shouted after him.
Chen Yuan walked in the forest and waved to the Taoist behind him: "Laifu."
"Why does it feel a little weird?"
Sun Zhengde touched the mustache on his lips, tilted his head and thought for a while, but he didn't worry about it. Anyway, it didn't matter what the title was for the time being.
"Master...then what is my name?"
The little Taoist boy raised his face, pointed at himself with his little finger and asked. The fat Taoist glanced sideways and snorted: "It's just a title anyway. If a kid acts like a kid, just call him... Tiedan."
The little Taoist boy puffed up his cheeks and looked at the master speechlessly: "..."
Along the way out of the old forest in the mountains, the three of them simply changed their appearance and clothes, and went into Luoyang City to have a look, maybe they could meet some old friends.
Chen Yuan is still dressed like a teacher, but he looks ten years older, and his outline has changed a little; the fat Taoist is wearing a gold-bottomed square hole robe, which makes him look even richer. Next to him, Sun Yingxian is wearing gray and green clothes and a tie.
The little Hui looks like a book boy.
The three of them were walking in the bustling market, surrounded by noisy people. In addition to the common people coming and going, there were also many barbarians among them. All kinds of people were mixed and intertwined. It was much more prosperous than the Jin Kingdom in that place.
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"I haven't been to Luoyang for a long time. There are more people than last time." The fat Taoist looked at the street scene of pedestrians with emotion.
"Master, are you listening to me?"
After seeing no response for a long time, when the fat Taoist asked another question, Chen Yuan in front suddenly stopped, looked at the restaurant on one side, and whispered: "There is someone of the same Taoism."
The fat Taoist followed Chen Yuan's gaze, and sure enough, there was a goatee on the second floor of the restaurant. A middle-aged man in a long coat holding a wine glass also turned his attention and met him.
It seemed that they also noticed that Chen Yuan and Fat Taoist were different from ordinary people. They pursed their lips and smiled, put down their wine glasses and raised their hands to meet each other.
Suddenly, there was a sound that ordinary people could not hear.
"It's fate that we met by chance. Why don't you two come up and sit for a while?"
"Haha, it's fate that we met, and my fellow Taoist invites me, so I naturally want to come and sit down."
Chen Yuan raised his hand to return the salute, smiled and made an invitation gesture towards the fat Taoist, and walked politely to the second floor of the wine shop to meet the man again.
"Comrades, please sit down."
"Haha, thank you, fellow Taoist."
Chen Yuan stopped being polite, shook his robe and sat across from him.