Taoist Master Qingfeng, this is the name of a person. When Ye Xiaochuan heard these four words, he immediately felt strange in his heart, because his master, Taoist Master Zui, was Taoist Master Qingfeng.
More than three hundred years ago, a Qingfeng Sword swept across the wilderness and made countless evil spirits frightened. The word "Drunk Taoist" was a nickname given to those who did good things because of their addiction to alcohol. Although few people now call Qingfeng Dao directly.
Although he was young, Ye Xiaochuan still knew that his master was Taoist Qingfeng.
He looked at the kind-hearted Yang Dashan in front of him with some strangeness, frowned and said: "Do you know my master? My master has rarely gone out for more than a hundred years, how do you know him?"
When Yang Dashan heard that this young man Ye Xiaochuan was really a disciple of Taoist Master Qingfeng, he immediately showed respect and ecstasy.
He said excitedly: "I have no chance of knowing my respected master, Senior Qingfeng. It's just that my ancestor of the Yang family met Senior Qingfeng once. Senior Qingfeng saved my ancestor's life back then, and his portrait is still enshrined in my home.
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Ye Xiaochuan did not expect that his master had such a relationship with the Yang family of Hanyang hundreds of years ago. He thought to himself that with such a relationship, he would not be able to trick Yang Dashan with such a big mouth.
Yang Jiujiu was also frightened as she listened. She had heard her father say many times that the ancestors of the Yang family were once like a boat on the Yangtze River. The family did not have three acres of fertile land, and it could be said that they were extremely poor.
Once, the boat capsized on the Yangtze River. Thanks to a young Taoist priest, he came to the rescue and brought him ashore. After asking, he learned that the Taoist's name was Qingfeng, and he was an immortal from the Cangyun Gate in Sichuan.
Yang Jiujiu didn't expect that Ye Xiaoxian, who was drifting in the Yangtze River, was actually a disciple of Taoist Master Qingfeng!
Ye Xiaochuan didn't think so much, he said: "I'm a little strange. Since you don't know my master, how come you know my master when you hear my name?"
Yang Dashan was overjoyed when he saw the disciple of his ancestor's savior, and said: "I just learned about this recently. Didn't your Cangyun Sect hold an immortal test a while ago? The young master even won the third place.
This matter has already spread throughout the world. I am an old acquaintance with Master Xuanhui, the abbot of Jishi Nunnery. More than ten nuns from Jishi Nunnery also went to Cangyun Gate to observe the ceremony, so I inquired about Senior Qingfeng privately.
I learned about the young master’s name from the nun of Ji Shi’an. Senior Qingfeng has a successor, and the young master’s immortal skills are unparalleled and admirable!”
Ye Xiaochuan suddenly realized.
In Cangyun Fighting, almost all the respected sects of the righteous way sent their disciples and elders to watch the ceremony. Langya Mountain is only more than a thousand miles away from Cangyun Sect. It is considered a close neighbor in the world of cultivation, so naturally it will not fall behind others.
He didn't expect that his name had already spread among the people, so he immediately grinned and kept saying that the old man was ridiculously complimenting him, and he was ashamed to deserve it.
But the expression on his face didn't look like he was ashamed at all. It looked like I was the best in the world.
Yang Dashan burst into tears. He kept praising Senior Qingfeng for having a successor, and praising Ye Xiaochuan for his handsome appearance. How could Ye Xiaochuan withstand the flattery thrown at him at such a young age? His whole body was filled with excitement, and he wished he could turn the whole nanmu white immediately.
Give it to Yang Dashan.
Yang Jiu was joking aside, his eyes were starry again, and he wanted to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to become Ye Xiaochuan's disciple.
Unexpectedly, at this time, a dozen young men in mysterious clothes swept down from Langya Mountain, landed on the road north of Jishi'an, and then walked towards this direction.
The people of the Langya Immortal Sect were very well informed. As soon as a young man arrived with golden nanmu, the people of the Langya Immortal Sect on the mountain had already received the news.
Seeing these dozen young people coming, the workers who were building the temple immediately stopped what they were doing. Apparently, people from the Langya Immortal Sect have been coming here recently to cause trouble.
Originally, this kind of matter had to be negotiated with Jishi'an, because Jishi'an promised to the people of Langya Immortal Sect a hundred years ago that it would only maintain the current scale and renovate the original buildings and temples at most, and would not carry out large-scale construction projects easily.
Build new temples.
However, the master of Langya Immortal Sect personally came forward to chat with Master Xuanhui last time. Master Xuanhui said innocently that the newly built temple was because he cured the strange disease of Yang Dashanren’s only son, so Yang Dashanren
We spent thousands of dollars to donate a Medicine Buddha Hall. You see, the temple is not built in Jishi'an, but in the north of Jishi'an. It has nothing to do with our Jishi'an.
Master Xuanhui is being unreasonable. She won’t flatten her by smashing her, or break it by beating her. Anyway, she won’t stop the construction of the temple.
The implication is that if you people from the Langya Immortal Sect want to stop the construction of the temple, you should go to Yang Dashan yourself. If Yang Dashan gives up on his own, that would be the best. If some people from the Immortal Sect take advantage of their power to bully others, you can bully others.
Weak mortals, that little nunnery cannot just sit back and watch.
Ouyang, the head of the Langya Immortal Sect, really has nothing to do with Master Xuanhui. Recently, he has no choice but to trouble Yang Dashan.
Yang Dashan believed that his body was not afraid of slanting shadows, so he gave birth to nineteen daughters, nineteen! He finally gave birth to a son in his later years, and he also contracted a strange disease. Seeing that there was no one to inherit the wealth of the Wan Guan family, he was overjoyed from the sky, Ji Shi'an's
Xuanhui Shenni cured the child's strange disease.
I promised to build a temple for Ji Shi'an, so I have to build it. I am already very old and will die when I die. I can't keep my word to the Buddha, right?
Therefore, he dealt with the Langya Immortal Sect despite the pressure.
Langya Immortal Sect is a righteous sect, so it can easily deal with an ordinary merchant.
But I didn't expect that Mr. Yang Dashan would not accept this trick at all, and the people of Langya Immortal Sect did not dare to use violence. The old nun Xuanhui said that if he dared to coerce and lure Mr. Yang Dashan, Ji Shi'an would not give up.
There has been a stalemate for several months, and now the nanmu is being delivered. It is estimated that it will take less than ten days, and the beams will be lifted up, and the rest is painting.
When Yang Dashan saw people from the Langya Immortal Sect coming again, he looked at the sky and saw that it was already dusk, so he told the craftsmen to call it a day and come back tomorrow morning.
Hundreds of civilian craftsmen dispersed in a hurry, no one wanted to stay in this place for another quarter of an hour.
A girl with big eyes wearing blue clothes and two big pigtails walked up to Yang Dashan and said: "Yang Laocai, you are not giving face to our Langya Immortal Sect. I discussed it with you so loudly before.
, do you think I, Ouyang Caiyu, am joking with you? I came with thousands of troops today. You should consider the consequences yourself! You are a mortal, and mortals should farm the land well and mess around with the affairs of the cultivating immortals.
What are you doing? Your hair is already white. It would be bad if you end up with a bad end."
Yang Dashan had a bitter look on his face and hurriedly held up his hands to apologize, but how could Yang Jiu endure such a violent temper? Seeing that the girl in blue actually cursed and threatened her father with a happy death, he immediately became angry.
She said angrily: "Ouyang Caiyu, what are you doing! Don't think that your Langya Immortal Sect can bully people at will. Let me tell you, our Yang family has established this temple! If you have the guts, release your flying sword and kill him now."
