Chapter 721 Where are you going, please come out of the mountain
As Chen Qingyuan said, many places require spending spiritual stones.
Yan Yanan didn't have any resources, so it was really inconvenient.
"Based on my relationship with Buddha, Miss Yan doesn't have to be polite. Besides, Yiyi should recognize me as her godfather."
Chen Qingyuan smiled slightly.
After chatting for a few more words, we left the side hall.
When Yan Yanan was the only one in the palace, a ray of divine consciousness probed into the Xumi ring, and her beauty suddenly turned pale, and she couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.
The number of spiritual stones is shocking and unbelievable.
More than 100,000 top-grade spiritual stones, and millions of top-grade spiritual stones.
These many resources were enough for Yan Yanan to squander for a while. Looking at the direction Chen Qingyuan left, he bit his red lips, feeling grateful.
I originally planned to go out to do some errands, but suddenly I caught a hint of familiar scent.
Chen Qingyuan immediately took out a transmission talisman: "Why are you here again?"
"The affairs of Piaomiao Palace have been settled, come and take a look."
At the last meeting of heroes held in the imperial state, the senior officials of the Piaomiao Palace summoned the eldest son, Sun Fengye, back, and asked him to fulfill the responsibilities of the Holy Son and to hand over all kinds of troublesome matters to him.
After finishing his work, Changsun Fengye came again.
Changsun Fengye's intention is very obvious. He is definitely not looking for Chen Qingyuan, but for the beauty.
"You are going out, where are you going?"
First I went to meet with Liu Lingran, and then hurriedly talked face to face with Chen Qingyuan.
"First go to Dongtu, and then return to Qingzong."
The world is in chaos, and I don’t know if Qingzong has been affected.
Chen Qingyuan was worried and wanted to go out and take a look.
Move the foundation of Qingzong out of the old soil as soon as possible to avoid chaos.
When I talked with Ye Yu about the immortal ancient clan, I learned a lot of important information. The ancient clan was trying to break through the obstruction of the laws of time in the old land and return to the great world.
The Qing Sect is located in a certain area of the old land. Once discovered by a strong man from the Immortal Ancient Clan who has gone out, the consequences will be unpredictable.
For safety reasons, Qingzong was moved back to Beihuang.
We definitely can't stay in Dizhou, a group of jackals, tigers and leopards is too dangerous.
In the Northern Wasteland, with Dao Yi Academy protecting it, it will be safe.
Chen Qingyuan once thought about doing it secretly, but the Qingzong has a large number of people. When the time comes to move from the old land, it will be difficult to hide it from the eyes of the major holy places in the empire.
He moved back to Dizhou from the Northern Wasteland many years ago to reshape the foundation of the sect and to get back his original things. Who knew that Moyuan was about to be rioted, so Mr. Dugu had no choice but to go there for the sake of the overall situation.
Before leaving, the old man intimidated all the heroes in the world and wanted to reduce the pressure on Qingzong. Who would have thought that those old guys in Dizhou were so hateful that they forced Qingzong to a dead end.
The only benefit is that it solves the inheritance restriction of Qingzong and revives the main line of Tingdao Mountain.
Thinking back on that past experience, Chen Qingyuan felt extremely melancholy and sighed.
Only by letting Qing Zong return to the Northern Wilderness can he have a stable life without having to worry about being attacked at all times.
"I'll come with you!"
After hearing that he wanted to return to Qingzong, Changsun Fengye thought about it for a long time and made this suggestion.
"It might be dangerous."
Chen Qingyuan said.
"What's so scary about this?" Changsun Fengye looked relaxed.
"Okay, let's go together then."
Before going out, Chen Qingyuan still had some things to do.
Met with the senior officials of the academy and told about the Qingzong incident.
In order to ensure safety, Daoyi Academy decided to send more than ten monks from the late Mahayana period to Dizhou immediately, hiding their identities and being prepared to respond to Qingzong at any time.
Yu Chenran still had to come forward in person to prevent anything from happening to Qing Zong.
"Thank you, Master, elders."
In response, Chen Qingyuan bowed and sincerely thanked him.
"get out!"
Yu Chenran waved his hand, acting unconcerned.
After finishing these things, Chen Qingyuan and Changsun Fengye walked side by side, planning to go to Dongtu first.
Changsun Fengye didn't know the significance of his trip to the east, so he didn't ask much.
Anyway, just follow Chen Qingyuan and you won't be afraid of being betrayed.
Chen Qingyuan didn’t want to let the supreme inheritance of Kassapa Buddha die in his hands and squander it. It would be more appropriate to leave such profound Buddhist teachings to Buddhism.
In addition, Chen Qingyuan was worried about Fozi's situation and planned to go over and take a look.
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Academy, cemetery.
In the dead of night, a cold wind blows in, making the leaves rustle.
A woman in a white dress slowly walked into the cemetery.
This woman is naturally the dean.
The night is hazy and dreamlike.
The dean walked on the path of the cemetery, like a fairy walking out of a painting, spotless and full of fairy charm, which was incompatible with the cemetery.
At the end of the cemetery, there is a simple wooden house.
Only a few people can come here. Most of the core elders who dare to set foot here will be severely punished and will not be tolerated.
The person who lives here is an old and senile old woman.
Wearing a coarse linen garment, he has a stooped figure, sunken eyes, dark skin, and wrinkles all over his face that show his vicissitudes of life.
She has lived here for many years and has never gone out.
She was the first swordsman in the Daoyi Academy, and her reputation spread throughout the heavens.
She is the confidante of the former dean, and she is the most beautiful woman in the world. No one can match her.
Time is ruthless, taking away her youth and beauty, leaving only this old body, which is about to die.
"Master's wife."
The dean walked into the courtyard, looked at Granny Mai sitting in a daze outside the door, and bowed.
"You came."
Granny Mai slowly raised her head, her voice hoarse.
In the huge Daoyi Academy, only the dean calls Granny Mai this way.
Strictly speaking, Granny Mai and the old dean were not Taoist lovers. Although both parties were affectionate, they could not grow old together due to many factors.
After finally solving the internal and external troubles of Daoyi Academy, I have time to deal with emotional problems. Who knows, the old dean's time is running out, and I don't want to delay Granny Mai, so I just sit down.
Granny Mai didn't care about this, but the old dean was very stubborn and refused to become a Taoist couple.
Later, the old dean passed away.
Granny Mai did not find a suitable person again as the old dean had imagined.
When the old dean died, Granny Mai's heart also died. She voluntarily resigned from her position as the head of the sword hall and hid in the cemetery. She stayed with the old dean's graveside every day and never left for a moment.
She was a tombkeeper in the old days, and she lived one day at a time.
Granny Mai thought of practicing meditation more than once, but finally stopped. It was not because she was afraid of death, but because she promised the old dean that she would protect the stable development of Daoyi Academy.
Yan Ximeng's words of "Master's wife" made Granny Mai feel a little better. In the past, Granny Mai corrected her many times and told Yan Ximeng not to call her that.
However, Yan Ximeng seemed to ignore it and still called her "Master's Wife".
As time passed, Granny Mai stopped talking, perhaps acquiescing.
"Come here, what's the matter?"
Granny Mai was very familiar with Yan Ximeng's temperament and would never come to her house unless there was something important.