After talking to Elder Yu about Yu Zhiyuan's "homesickness", Zhao Ranfei asked Qu Fenghe about Yu Zhiyuan. Qu Fenghe replied: "Uncle Yu is still on the mountain, and Feng Tang was specially asked to take care of him.
I won't wrong him. Even the uncles, seniors, and sisters from Wenqing Valley have some inconvenience in traveling, so they all take a detour by Shuiliandong in Back Mountain."
Zhao Ran said angrily: "You still want Feng Tang to take care of him? You are really afraid of wronging him!"
Qu Fenghe didn't understand, so Fei Fuzhong asked cautiously: "How about I ask the White Horse Court to rest for a while and go back to the mountain to replace Junior Brother Feng? Yes, he was delayed for a long time for this, and said
It’s because the golden elixir is not completely stable yet.”
"What about you? Are you stable?"
"Disciple cannot be more stable."
"You're just being silly! Don't watch any of you. Just go ahead and do what you have to do."
"Isn't it right? Senior Tongju and Lord Ma have always wanted to beat him up. Well, they want to teach Uncle Yu a lesson. I'm afraid it won't work if I don't look after him. How about I replace Junior Brother Feng? The other junior brothers can't hold him back.
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"No! Someone will come from the Chongde Hall in Sinan Prefecture, Guizhou Province in two days to take your Uncle Yu back to his hometown. Your Uncle Yu has been away from home for decades. For most of his life, it's time to go back to take care of himself. When the time comes, you
Just stay away and don't worry about it. This is someone else's family matter and we can't control it."
"Ah! I see, I really...understood, little uncle!"
Elder Yu acted quickly, and within a few days, two monks from the Chongde Hall rushed to Dajun Mountain and handed over the greeting card. Lord Huangshan, who had received the order earlier, immediately let him go and let him go straight to the mountain gate, and informed him of the direction.
Yu Zhiyuan was in the guest pavilion in front of the Wenqing Valley, with a wine gourd hanging on a string around his neck. He was leaning on the pavilion chair, taking a sip of wine, looking at the pavilions across the pond, eagerly looking forward to the opportunity.
I saw Lin Zhijiao's figure.
From time to time, he muttered: "Why don't you see me? I am so deeply in love with you, why do you turn a blind eye?"
Unknowingly, I suddenly saw two figures appearing in the pavilion. I closed my eyes and then opened them and looked again. They were not Lin Zhijiao, nor Wenqing Zong Kundao. I couldn't help but get furious: "Who are you? Mo
Block me from seeing..." He reached out and pushed the other person.
What came from the Chongde Hall was a golden elixir and a yellow crown. He asked how the Taoist priest could push it, but he stumbled and sat down on his own vomit. The alcohol surged to his head and he couldn't get up for a while.
stand up.
The younger monk from Chongde Hall immediately covered his mouth and nose with disgust on his face. The older one also frowned and snorted loudly: "Shame on you!"
Yu Zhiyuan stared at the old monk for a moment, and finally recognized him, pointed at him and smiled: "Uncle Qi, ha, I recognize you, you are Uncle Qi, haha! It was you who said that I had no talent for cultivation, so the family
I rushed down from the mountain gate, how are you today? I entered Taoism in Zhiyuan, and I am a Taoist priest! Do you think you are blind..."
The old monk said bitterly: "Yes, I am really blind! I was very grateful to see you wholeheartedly seeking Taoism, so I went to beg Master Yuan Da of the Yuhuang Pavilion to set your bones. If you don't want to go back to the mountain, we won't
I understand, Elder Jing asked Master Yuanda to accept you as his disciple, but look what you have become now? Drinking, entangled, acting like a rogue, embarrassing! Ruined by the family tradition! And that Tong Baimei, who is good but doesn't learn from others,
Learn to drink from him!"
Yu Zhiyuan was furious, struggled to get up and said: "I don't allow you to talk about Senior Tong, there are only three people in this world who are really good to me..."
"You made a bad friend by mistake! You said he was good to you? Let me tell you, you don't want to see him again. Today, I will take you back to the mountain gate and punish you according to the clan rules. You will not be allowed to go down the mountain from now on!"
Yu Zhiyuan was stunned and shouted: "Did Zhao Zhiran ask you to come? Is that right? Where is Zhao Zhiran? Let him come out to see me! A cowardly man who dares not meet people in person and is plotting behind his back, let him come out!"
I have long seen that he is not on the right path. He was addicted to gambling when he was in Wujiyuan, and he would do whatever it takes to get high...well..."
Before he could be scolded again, he was tied up with a rope, a cloth was stuffed in his mouth, and he couldn't speak.
Uncle Yu Qi waved his hand, and the young monk carried Yu Zhiyuan, and the two of them walked out quickly, and the journey was smooth. Yu Zhiyuan was still struggling hard, but as soon as the young monk spit out his magic power, he fell asleep.
Song Yuqiao witnessed the whole process through the window on the second floor, turned around and went to the teacher's room to report: "Chongde Hall took the person away."
Lin Zhijiao breathed a sigh of relief. Looking back on the past, she couldn't help but feel sad: "Human, how could it become like this..."
Lou Guan also got the news, and everyone clapped and applauded. Only occasionally one or two people felt infinite emotion and sorrow for Zhiyuan's experience. For example, Xiaomei, the secretary of Yu Zhichuan, the editor-in-chief of "Junshan Notes", said to Yu Zhichuan: "
If I had such an admirer, it would be worth dying for me!"
Yu Zhichuan said: "Just think about it. If I really want to arrange for you to have such an admirer, you are no better than Master Lin. I'm afraid you will be able to hide even further."
Xiaomei rolled her eyes at Yu Zhichuan: "I have thought about it. I will go back and write a storybook and write out this story."
Yu Zhichuan said: "Remember to change the name, the location, the year, or it would be better to just hide it and not mention it. Okay, let's not talk about this. What about the set of articles about the closure of the main road of the Yingtian Yangtze River Bridge? I've compiled it.
No?"
"Don't worry, I'll give it to you right away. When will you go to Hengduan Mountain to collect wind?"
Yu Zhichuan stroked his forehead: "Are you still thinking about it?"
"You promised me!"
"Can we change the place?"
"Sure, as long as I can get out."
"Then let me think about it..."
Zhao Ran, who was in Longhu Mountain, received the news soon. He was equally relaxed and sad, and told Elder Yu to take good care of Yu Zhiyuan.
Elder Yu smiled and said: "Don't worry, after all, I am a member of the Yu clan, and I will not treat him harshly. Well...well..."
Zhao Ran nodded: "Send someone to Yingtian and make a contract with my disciple Zhuge Jiaguang."
Elder Yu clasped his fists: "It's so refreshing to deal with Zhiran!"
The Yuhua fasting ceremony for the true person will last for a month, but the high priests from various sects who come to pay their respects will only participate in the most important seven days. If it were not for listening to Zhang Yunyi's lectures, they would not even be able to wait for seven days.
After listening to the lecture, everyone began to go down the mountain one after another. Xu Yun'ao said to Zhao Ran: "After I go back, I will meditate for a while. When it is almost done, I will prepare to recommend Bingyue to take over Leixiao Pavilion. I will inform Zhiran in advance.
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Zhao Ran said: "Then I will wait for news about my uncle."
After seeing off Xu Yun'ao and Huang Bingyue, Jiang Tenghe and Zhao Liniang were also preparing to return to the mountain. Zhao Ran couldn't help complaining: "Teacher, when will you be able to enter the void? Disciples have been busy all day long, cheering for other sects to enter the pavilion. What?
When will it be our turn?"
Jiang Tenghe said: "How can it be so fast?"
"Teacher, you have been a master refiner for eight years, right?"
"Do you think it's that easy to enter the void?"
"Eight years..."
"You!" Jiang Tenghe looked very unhappy and walked away. Zhao Liniang patted Zhao Ran on the head: "It's okay, there is still me. If I rush ahead of your teacher, it will be the same if you push me into the cabinet!"