"Master left the formation behind. When we knew there was something wrong with the formation, we went to the back mountain. In less than a stick of incense, the ghost king disappeared."
"It shouldn't be that ghost king that escaped, right?" Shen Beizhu asked.
If he ran away, he wouldn't have gone to find Yan Yan for so long.
"That formation is specially designed to trap the Ghost King. If you use the ghost power inside the formation, your soul will fly away. It can only be released outside the formation. It cannot escape." Qingyu said, "Furthermore, when the formation is destroyed, Wherever there is, there is powder left by the Taoist teachings.”
"Then in the end it was your Qingyun Mountain who did it." Yan Yan frowned.
"No, we are not Taoist priests in Qingyun Mountain. The powder is left over from refining elixirs. We in Qingyun Mountain only cultivate talismans."
The Taoist priests are divided into two groups, one group cultivates talismans to drive away ghosts and catch evil spirits, and the other group cultivates both life and life, refines elixirs, and learns the way to immortality.
Qingyun Mountain is the talisman repairing sect. In the Taoist temple, there are only incense burners, not alchemy burners.
Yan Yan looked Qingyu up and down, "You're actually not an immortal?"
Qingyu's qualifications are almost as good as those of a half-immortal.
"Alchemy cultivators can't go out, so I won't be able to meet you two." Qingyu smiled, "Oh, and there's Xiao Bai Zhu."
"Who dares to catch my ghost?" Yan Yan's face turned cold.
"This conference is not only for the sake of the world, but also to find out who took away the Ghost King." Qingyu said, "Although there is no guarantee whether the Ghost King has been exorcised, but it can be said that it is someone from Dan Xiu's group. OK."
"Can it be considered a good thing if a ghost is captured by a Taoist priest?" Shen Beizhu asked doubtfully.
"Our ghost exorcism and alchemy cultivator will refine and absorb the powerful ghosts for their own use. Since he is the King of Ghosts, he will not let them go."
Shen Beizhu said with a smile, "That's really lucky."
The guest rooms and dormitories of Qingyunshan Taoist Temple are far apart, but the Taoist temple is not big.
Yan Yan arrived outside the dormitory yard within a few steps.
Qingyu's body had a golden light. Among the row of dormitories, Yan Yan could tell which one belonged to Qingyu at a glance.
Qingyu is packing things in the room.
Qingyu also packed the things in the guest rooms of Yan Yan and Shen Beizhu.
"Ah Yao." Qing Yu smiled and moved a wooden stool for Yan Yao and Xiao Bai Zhu.
"You can enter the formation when you enter the mountain from the outside, but you can't do it when you go out from the Taoist temple. Ah Yao, you can go to the back mountain for a walk. I remember that there are tomatoes grown by my nephew in the back mountain. They are sour, sweet and delicious."
Qingyu said, not waiting for Yan Yan to speak for a long time, and turned to look at her doubtfully.
"Don't turn around!" Yan Yan whispered.
His body paused for a moment and did not move again obediently.
"sorry."
Yan Yan's voice has always been majestic, and his clear and clear voice like a silver bell can always shock everyone.
At this time, it was as soft and soft as a clear spring flowing through it.
"Actually, I'm very happy." Qingyu said with a smile, "If something happens to me, Ayao will do the same. I'm very happy when I think about it."
"Yeah." Yan Yan said awkwardly, "I won't let them have the chance to bully you."
Qingyu's smile became even stronger, "So Ayao, you don't have to apologize."
"..." Yan Yan stood up suddenly and pulled Xiao Baizhu and Qingyu out of the dormitory, "I'm going to eat tomatoes!"
"My things haven't been packed yet!"
"No matter what, just let them mess around!"
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Many people gradually came to the Qingyun Mountain Taoist Temple, all of whom were members of Taoism.
Yan Yu and the others arrived early, so they didn't have to crowd into a guest room with other people.
But most of them do not stay overnight in Taoist temples, and can only be seen when eating fast.
"Where do they sleep at night?" Shen Beizhu wondered.
"In the mountains, you are walking in the mountains and wilderness. Living in the mountains is more practical than our Taoist temple."
There are also some reasons that Qingyu did not reveal.
There is an evildoer in Xuanmen, but they haven't found out who it is yet. For other sects, Qingyun Mountain is also under suspicion.
"Ah Yao, don't you want to eat?" Qingyu asked.
"Not hungry."
Yan Yu and the others were the first ones to enter the dining hall. From the moment she sat down, she stared at everyone who entered the dining hall.
He couldn't take his eyes off and didn't even eat.
"Who are you looking for?" Shen Beizhu followed Yan Yan's gaze and looked over.
It looked like she was looking for someone.
"Is there anyone from Ling Yizong here? I'm looking for Master Ling Huai."
Shen Beizhu asked, "What are you doing with Ling Yizong?"
"Ah Yao knows about Ling Yizong? But there is no real Ling Huai in Ling Yizong." Qingyu was confused.
Now that they have reached the level of real people, Qingyu must know all the real people in a sect.
"Ah?" Yan Yan was surprised, "Xingjutang told me that the person is Master Ling Huai of Ling Yizong."
"The girl has something to do with our Ling Yizong?"
As Yan Yan was talking at the table, a Taoist priest happened to pass by behind him carrying some food.
"Taoist Priest Lingyang." Qingyu stood up.
Shen Beizhu nodded. Not counting Xiao Bai Zhu, only Yan Yan sat still and rudely.
Ling Yang glanced at Yan Yan one more time and asked again, "Girl, do you have something to do with our Ling Yizong?"
"Are you from Ling Yizong?" Yan Yan raised his eyebrows, held Xiao Bai Zhu on the bench where she was sitting, pointed to the spot where Xiao Bai Zhu had been sitting, "Sit down, let's eat first."
Ling Yang only hesitated for a second and sat down with the food.
"Your Ling Yizong doesn't have a Taoist named Ling Huai Zhenren?"
Ling Yang stuffed his mouth with green vegetables and nodded vaguely.
Yan Yan frowned.
She had already believed it when Qingyu said it, but now that the Taoist Priest of Ling Yizong has personally denied it, she has to believe it even if she doesn't believe it.
"Wait a minute." Ling Yang swallowed his food, narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, "Master Ling Huai? I think I've heard of him."
Yan Yan and Qing Yu stared at him, waiting for him to continue.
"I can't remember." He continued to eat.
"You!" Yan Yan took the food from his mouth, "Don't eat if you don't want to get up!"
"Ah?" Ling Yang looked at her aggrievedly.
Seeing that Yan Yan was not soft-hearted, he could only tell the truth, "He was a real person who was a guest. He was kicked out later. His identity is rather suspicious."
"Where is he now?"
"He must be dead. After all, he was a person from hundreds of years ago. I read about it in a book."
Yan Yan was stunned, Ling Yang took the opportunity to grab the food and started to cook it.
"But I only saw him a few days ago." Yan Yan said doubtfully.
"It's fake." Ling Yang said with his mouth full of rice, "I have also met several liars who claim to be Ling Huai."
Yan Yan frowned, "But I don't think he is fake."
Will a fake Taoist priest have a soul-locking tower in the sky?
"That means you have been deceived. You women are easily deceived...Ah! What are you doing?"
Yan Yan slashed the back of his neck with his palm, almost causing him to choke.
"Do you think I can be easily deceived again?" Yan Yan sneered and said in admiration, "You are the first one to get slapped by me and still be fine. You are thick-skinned and thick-skinned!"
Ling Yang chuckled, "My master said the same thing. If I don't learn Taoism well, it means I have a hard life."