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Chapter 147

Yan Yan has always wondered why Qing Mian has disappeared since he sent Qing Yu to Qing Yun Mountain.

Only after going up to Qingyun Mountain did she realize that, let alone Qingmian, she might not even be able to go down the mountain.

After they entered Qingyun Mountain, they entered a formation.

Every mile he walked on the mountain road, Yan Yan felt like he had entered another formation again.

But after careful observation, you will find that the pattern of formation changes was not discovered by Yan Yan.

Anyway, the entire Qingyun Mountain is full of formations, and no pattern can be found yet. Without Qingyu to lead them, they would be trapped in the mountain.

There is also a blinding method in the formation. There is a road on a mountain road. As you walk, you will find that there is no road.

Others were walking through empty grassland and suddenly entered a forest, but they did not see the forest in front of them when they were walking on the grassland.

"Is this the road that people walk?" Yan Yan stopped, "Are there gold and silver treasures or thousand-year-old treasures on your mountain? Is it necessary to set up so many formations?"

"The Taoist temple only has some magic weapons." Qingyu scratched her head, "Actually, there is only one formation on the mountain."

Yan Yan: "..."

The name of Qingyun Mountain has been heard since Yan Yu was still alive a thousand years ago.

It took a thousand years for her to truly see Qingyun Taoist Temple.

It's a very ordinary Taoist temple that doesn't attract attention even in the market.

She thought it would have a thousand steps like Wanxiang Mountain.

Behind the small mountain gate is the hall for worshiping the gods. There is a huge incense burner in front of the hall.

Qingyu led a few people around the hall and walked east to a dining hall.

"Eat first, the vegetarian food in Qingyun Mountain is very delicious." Qingyu went to fetch food for Yan Yan and others, "After this hour, the food will be gone."

For the first time, Yan Yan was not interested in food. He and Shen Beizhu stood outside the dining hall, looking at the entire Qingyun Taoist Temple.

You can see it at a glance. I thought there would be a series of halls behind the hall, but it turned out that there was only one hall in front of them.

The Taoist temple is small, and there are few Taoist priests to see.

When they sat down in the dining hall, there were only two or three Taoist priests eating in the hall besides them.

When Qingyu was walking around the dining hall carrying the food, the other Taoist priests quickly stood up and called out "Uncle Master".

"It turns out Qingyu is quite senior." Shen Beizhu said, "She doesn't look older than me."

"You're older, but you're not necessarily older." Yan Yan took the bowl and chopsticks from Qingyu's hand, "Qingyu, how old are you?"

Qingyu poured tea for several people and put it in front of them, "It's the 21st this year."

"Pfft -" Shen Beizhu choked, "Ahem." He took back his previous words.

He is only nineteen this year, and Qingyu is actually two years older than him.

Qingyu is not a baby-faced person. His handsome appearance and temperament always give people the impression that he is not very old.

"Where are you, ancestor?" Shen Beizhu asked Xiang Yan. Yan Yan looked no more than ten years old, but in terms of demeanor, he always felt like a thousand-year-old child.

"Sixteen? Or eighteen?" Yan Yan hesitated.

She was sixteen when she committed suicide, but she was not fully dead at the time, and lived half-dead for two more years before turning into a ghost.

"You can't even remember how old you are?" Shen Beizhu was helpless.

"It's been too long and I forgot, is it important?" Yan Yan was confused.

"Have you ever done the hair extension ceremony?"

"What's that?"

"..." Shen Beizhu turned to look at Qingyu, "Have you done the crowning ceremony?"

Qingyu nodded, "Master gave me a green jade hairpin that day, which he polished and carved by himself."

It was too precious to him, so he kept it in a wooden box and carried it with him.

"Even Qingyu has done the crowning ceremony, but you haven't done the hairpin ceremony!" Shen Beizhu looked shocked, "You don't have any elders in your family?"

Yan Yan shook his head.

Before and after her death, no matter where she was, she had the highest position in the hierarchy.



Shen Beizhu and Qingyu both looked at her with distress in their eyes.

Qingyu pursed her lips and took Yan Yan into a flower roll.

Shen Beizhu wanted to give himself a lap, why did he ask such a sad topic.

Yan Yan looked at the two of them speechlessly, "No need, it's just a courtesy, I don't think it's troublesome myself."

Her explanation seemed like she was trying to cover up her sadness because she had never done the haircut ceremony before. The two of them felt so distressed that they wanted to cry.

Yan Yan: "..." They came to a Taoist temple, not a stage, so why are there so many performances?

Looking at Xiao Bai Zhu who was eating vegetarian food obediently, Yan Yan took pity on him and gave him a picture scroll.

——It’s better for her Xiaobai to worry less.

After eating vegetarian food, I went to visit the Master of Qingyun Temple and the Laotian Master.

When he saw the three of them, the Master of Qingyun Temple followed his beard's hand and almost pulled his beard off.

His face was calm, but his hands shook a few times, "Whatever you want, you can do whatever you want."

"It's the temple master. I'll take them to see the master." Qingyu bent down and clasped her fists.

"No need, your master is in retreat."

The tip of Yan Jie's ears twitched.

When she hears the word "retreat" now, she thinks of Xiao Bai Zhu from before.

I don’t know if I am really in retreat, or if I just don’t want to see anyone.

"The world has not been peaceful recently. Your master is just in case." Master Qingyun sighed and glanced at Yan and the others calmly.

Yan Yan's original intention was to come to see the Qingyun Mountain Conference, but after walking around the Taoist temple, he didn't find anyone else besides them.

"Oh, they are still breaking formations on the mountain." Qingyu said calmly, "If you want to come, you have to see if you have the ability."

Yan Yu, Shen Beizhu: "..."


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