"Go and tell sister Ling'er quickly, go and tell sister Ling'er quickly!"
As soon as everyone entered the cave, they heard a burst of words, as tender as children.
But in the Yunxia Cave, a group of mountain spirits and wild monsters saw people coming from the cave, calling for friends and running around to tell each other.
Mingyu also saw a few timid Fairy Zhi elves who hid and only dared to peek from a distance.
"Forgive me, Taoist brothers, I haven't been back for nearly 200,000 years. I have really neglected to discipline these wild monsters. I will definitely restrain them from now on."
Yun Zhongjun said he was sorry, but the smile in his eyes did not disappear.
When everyone saw this, they expressed how much they liked these free spirits.
In particular, Taoist Yuchen greatly praised Yun Zhongjun and affirmed his efforts.
He also said that his Yuchen blessed land also has a group of lively spirits.
These mountain elves and wild monsters must have been taught by Yun Zhongjun, otherwise there would be so many people with spiritual wisdom!
"Everyone, please be quiet and go back to your own territory."
At this time, a girl's voice sounded, her childish voice pretending to be majestic.
All the mountain spirits and wild monsters stopped making trouble and followed his orders and returned to their own territories.
Everyone saw a little girl about seven or eight years old, with pink makeup and a goose-yellow dress, walking from a distance.
"Ling'er has met the master and all the seniors." The little girl who called herself Ling'er came to bow in front of all the Taoists.
Then he stood aside with his big, watery eyes.
"Are you Ling'er?"
Unexpectedly, Yun Zhongjun looked up and down at the pink-makeup little girl in front of him and said something that shocked everyone.
Co-author, don’t you recognize the creatures that came out of your own cave?
Ling'er stared at Yun Zhongjun with big eyes in disbelief, then tears welled up in her eyes and she sobbed:
"Woo woo woo, I don't want Ling'er anymore, I don't want Ling'er anymore,
It was clearly the master who told Ling'er to go out and wait for him in the cave.
Ling'er waited and waited, waited and waited for 200,000 years. When Ling'er had already transformed, the master still hadn't come back.
Now I have finally waited for the master to come back, but he can't recognize Ling'er anymore.
Wuwuwuwu, master doesn’t want me anymore..."
Ling'er's crying immediately made Yun Zhongjun cry, which was quite flawless.
He saw the three fellow Taoists standing aside indifferently with joking faces, and motioned for him to handle it himself.
The way Mingyu looked at him was even more weird. If Yun Zhongjun were a modern person, then he would understand - Mingyu looked at him like he was looking at a scumbag.
Yun Zhongjun was helpless at this moment, so he had to squat down to comfort Ling'er and said: "How could the master not want Ling'er? I was just surprised. I didn't expect that Ling'er was so talented. He had already transformed before the master came back. Now he has
Jinxian cultivates his body. Remember, before you go out, you are still a little deer."
It was pitiful to see that before Yun Zhongjun went out, Ling'er was just a little deer in the heavenly realm. In less than 200,000 years, he would transform into a golden immortal. He really didn't expect it.
Fuxi on the side glanced at Yun Zhongjun silently, and then turned his attention to Ling'er.
"Interesting, really interesting. It turns out that fellow Taoist Yun Zhongjun is also a fellow Taoist!"
"Master, what are you looking at?" Mingyu felt that the way Fuxi looked at Ling'er seemed familiar.
"She is just like you!" Fuxi replied.
Like me? Isn’t she a little deer?
Mingyu was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "You mean, she was also a childhood saint, and was deceived by Yun Zhongjun? Hiss~~ Isn't this illegal?"
Thinking of this, Mingyu felt a little sick.
It’s time to die, can these adult innate saints do something serious? Is there any justice in the ancient world?
"Wait a minute, it seems that there is really no justice now."
I don’t know where Tiandao is now.
In addition, the contract between heaven and earth is something certified by Tiandao. In other words, this kind of "cheating and abduction" behavior is actually encouraged or approved by the "official" Tiandao camp.
That……
Mingyu stared at Ling'er in front of her, feeling quite sympathetic to the same problem.
Fuxi didn't know what Mingyu was thinking, but he choked on his words.
"You can't say that. What we do is actually a different kind of protection for the young... ahem, for the innate saints who have not yet grown up. After all, the coming prehistoric times will not be peaceful, and it will be chaotic for a long, long time.
"
At the end of the sentence, Fuxi sighed a little.
Mingyu was thoughtful when he heard this. He asked abruptly, "Master, were you trying to forcefully change the topic just now?"
"..."
Over there, Ling'er burst into laughter after hearing Yun Zhongjun's explanation.
"Master, have you really not forgotten Ling'er?"
"real!"
"You really don't want Ling'er?"
"real!"
"Did the master bring any gifts to Ling'er?"
"That's...wait, what gift?"
After Yun Zhongjun finished speaking, he said to himself that it was not good.
Sure enough, Ling'er's mouth tightened, and the tears she had just retracted began to flow down her face.
"Yes, yes! Look at my memory, of course I have gifts."
Yun Zhongjun quickly took out his sleeves and secretly transmitted messages to the three fellow Taoists who were watching the show.
His 200,000 were either busy cultivating Taoism or working for the Immortal Taoist camp, and he did not collect any spiritual objects at all.
Unfortunately, Mr. Yun Zhong also found the wrong person. Except for the Suisheng Lingbao, the three Taoists are now more clean on their sleeves than on their faces.
Taoist Yuchen and Taoist Changsheng were in a similar situation to him.
Taoist Fuxi used to collect them, but didn’t they all go to Nuwa!
Suddenly, Fuxi thought of something, Chuanyin Mingyu asked him to take out some "small toys".
Then Mingyu thought for a moment, flew to Yun Zhongjun, and handed him two spiritual treasures.
A wooden sword and a small windmill.
He begged Nuwa Empress to make the wooden sword for him from sycamore wood. It is an acquired spiritual treasure, contains part of the great path of creation, and can help in enlightening the Tao.
The key is the small windmill, which he made by himself in his spare time. At that time, he spent all day thinking about how to earn merit and roll the "wool" of heaven.
This small windmill is one of the products of his "wool" from the way of heaven - a low-grade acquired meritorious treasure.
It can trigger the wind disaster among the three disasters.
The power is neither strong nor weak, but it is precious because it has merit.
In this era when the Way of Heaven has just emerged, not everyone can "collect" the merits of the Way of Heaven like Mingyu from time to time.
After receiving the spiritual treasure from Mingyu, Yun Zhongjun was frightened by the great truth contained in the small wooden sword. He was even more surprised after seeing the merit spiritual treasure.
This gift is not expensive for a big man like him.
But you also want to see who took it out?
Think again about the attitude of Taoist Feng Xi just now...
So is this a direct disciple?
With some calculations in his mind, Yun Zhongjun paused and looked at Mingyu again.
--you sure?
--certainly!
Mingyu nodded calmly.
really!
Yun Zhongjun glanced at Taoist Feng Xi nonchalantly, and when he saw that he just smiled and nodded, he became more determined in his thoughts.
While he was thinking about something, he handed the gift to Ling'er.
Ling'er was very happy after receiving two novel gifts. She held them in her arms and smiled brightly.
"Ling'er will go to the backyard to pick some spiritual leaves first, and then go get some spiritual spring water so that I can entertain the guests."
Yun Zhongjun hurriedly ordered Ling'er, fearing that the little guy would come up with other tricks.
"Yeah, Linger knows!"
Ling'er nodded obediently, hugged Lingbao and jumped away.
"Fellow Taoists, this is ridiculous." Yun Zhongjun then stood up and held his hands in front of the three Taoists.
"No, no, my little friend Zhong Lingyu, Ling'er, is so handsome and talented that we and other fellow Taoists are envious of him for having such a good disciple." The three Taoists also laughed at this time.
"Thank you, little friend, for rescuing the siege." Yun Zhongjun thanked Mingyu again.
Mingyu quickly excused himself, "This is what a junior should do."
"I can't let my little friend suffer, but now I really don't have anything to offer. How about this? I'll make a promise to you: When you reach the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal in the future, you can come to my Yunxia Cave, and I'll lend you the gourd."
How about three thousand years of enlightenment?"
Yun Zhongjun spoke with a serious face.
"Fellow Taoist, how can this be done!" Fuxi said quickly.
The two Taoists Yuchen Changsheng were all moved.
That gourd was obviously a gift from Mr. Yun Zhong to inherit the Taoism in the future. He lent it to Mingyu for three thousand years. This gift was too heavy.
"Hey, this is my intention. I hope Brother Dao won't stop it."
Fuxi couldn't say anything more when he saw this.
Mingyu also said sternly: "Thanks to the wrong love of the seniors, it is better for the juniors to be respectful and obey my orders!"
I’ve made a lot of money now!
"Great kindness!" Yun Zhongjun laughed loudly.
The two Taoists Yuchen Changsheng made up their minds to take this as a warning and prepare more spiritual objects with them in the future, otherwise they might one day end up like Yunzhongjun!
After all, the two of them are also juniors in their own right.
Without knowing it, Yun Zhongjun directly became a negative example.