Hearing Zhao Ran ask about Ye Yunxuan, Jiang Tenghe said: "When I was Huang Guan, I served as a Taoist walker in Long'an Mansion and chased a very ferocious tiger monster. This tiger monster had not yet developed its spiritual intelligence, but he realized how to ride the wind.
, is good at hiding. If this thing is left in the world, it will be a disaster in the future, so I pursued it all the way to Zhejiang."
Zhao Ran praised: "Chasing from Sichuan to Zhejiang, the teacher is really determined."
"What are you determined to do? Don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Tenghe was amused, but he didn't speak for a long time, as if he was stuck in some kind of memory.
"teacher?"
"Um?"
"Teacher, the story is not finished yet..."
"Hmm... Although the tiger demon has not yet opened its spiritual wisdom, it is very capable. Fortunately, two local Taoist friends helped us to kill it. Afterwards, I had a very pleasant conversation with these two Taoist friends, so I
I stayed in Zhejiang for some time and traveled with them to Lanke Mountain."
"I have never heard the teacher talk about friends. I thought that the teacher is cultivating the Taoism hard and has no distractions. It turns out that he also has friends. These two Taoist friends of the teacher are still in Zhejiang now? Which pavilion are they? They are the elders of the disciples in the future.
It's a good opportunity to pay a visit to the teacher."
"Those two are monks from Quzhou. One comes from the Gu family of cultivators, and his surname is Gu Nan'an. The other... is a Taoist Taoist from the Youlong Pavilion in Quzhou, Taoist Yunshan. If you have a chance to meet me in the future, you can guide me.
, there is no need for deep friendship.”
"Huh? Why? These two seniors offended the teacher?"
Jiang Tenghe sighed: "It's not that I'm offended. We don't agree with each other. Back then, these two took Ye Yunxuan with them. Well, that was before he entered Shifang Jungle. He had just passed the Zhejiang Provincial Examination Economics Examination. His name was Ye Mingxuan.
.When the four of us traveled to Langke Mountain, they mentioned Lou Guan and said that they all admired Lou Guan’s Taoism. Now that Lou Guan has disappeared, they want to help my master revitalize the sect..."
"Is this a good thing? How can they help? The teacher doesn't agree?"
"It was Ye Mingxuan's idea at the time. Fellow Daoist Gu and Fellow Daoist Shui agreed, and both said they wanted to join the Huayun Pavilion Lingjian Pavilion."
"This...can these two senior disciples agree?"
"The two of them swore that there would be no problem. As long as Lingjian Pavilion agreed, they would immediately follow me to Huayun Mountain. As for Ye Mingxuan, he said that he would join the Shifang Jungle and cheer for Lou Guan."
"Why did the teacher refuse at that time?" Needless to say, Jiang Tenghe must not have agreed that day, otherwise Zhao Ran would probably have an extra Uncle Gu and an Uncle Navy now.
"I was still young at the time, and I was a little interested at first. But after getting along with each other for a few days, I found that their understanding of the meaning of Lou Guan Sutra was only superficial, and they couldn't even talk about admiration. It seemed that Gu Daoyou and Shui Daoyou were not involved.
His cultivation of Taoism was also more Confucian... Later, when he became a teacher, he returned to Huayun Mountain on the grounds that his teacher was urgently summoned."
Zhao Ran thought for a while and asked: "Could it be that they have plans for my building?"
Jiang Tenghe shook his head: "I don't know either. Since then, the contact has become less and less. In total, I haven't had any contact with them for about thirty years. I don't know what the situation of Daoist Gu and Daoist Shui is now... Forget it, what I just said to my teacher
, don’t mention it anymore if you visit me or something, I don’t know where they are now..."
"If we meet in the future, I will take good care of you for the teacher."
"Well... let's forget it..."
"What about Ye Yunxuan?"
"I don't like this person, so I don't need to pay attention to him when I see him."
"Haha, it turns out he has offended the teacher! It's true... the disciple criticized him a few times that day, and was a little worried afterwards, for fear of violating the teacher's old acquaintance."
"Back then, he was boastful and righteous on the surface, but in fact he was full of calculations and delusions... In short, just ignore him."
Jiang Tenghe's words always stopped abruptly at the joints, which made Zhao Ran feel itchy, but after all, he was his master, so Zhao Ran couldn't get to the bottom of it, so he had to say goodbye to his teacher with a little regret and left the back mountain.
Third senior brother Luo Zhiqing forged the golden elixir, passed through the four major stages of cultivation, "refining qi and transforming into spirit", successfully entered "refining qi and transforming into god", and became the second mage of Lingjian Pavilion. Zhao Ran was very happy about this. He
The stronger the master's power, the more confident he will be to cause trouble outside!
Returning to Lingjian Pavilion, Zhao Ran went to Xixin Pavilion. At a glance, Zhao Ran saw his second senior brother Yu Zhichuan sitting in the pavilion to practice Qi.
Zhao Ran also immediately stepped into the pavilion, took out the futon given by the teacher, and followed him to sit in meditation in the pavilion. Now that he has returned to his master's door, he is no longer interested in going to the sword pavilion to practice swordsmanship. Instead, he prefers to practice in the Xixin Pavilion, and will
Wash away the smoke and smoke of the secular world outside, and condense his heart towards the Tao. Only in this pavilion, he seems to be able to return to his original heart and truly feel that he is practicing.
After sitting quietly for an unknown amount of time, Zhao Ran opened his eyes and saw Yu Zhichuan opposite him looking at him with a smile, and said, "I've seen the second senior brother. I wonder if the senior brother and third senior brother are here?"
Yu Zhichuan looked very happy and said: "Junior brother is back. It's great. Did you know that the third junior brother broke through the realm and became the Golden Pill Master? From now on, he will be the Master of the Lingjian Pavilion!"
Zhao Ran nodded: "Second Senior Brother, wasn't it your Fei Fu who told me this news? I rushed back just because I knew about it, how about it? Third Senior Brother entering the Golden Pill is a great event, should we do it in Huayun Pavilion?
Banquet? Just let me organize everything!"
Yu Zhichuan said "Oh" and said: "I remember, I told you in my last letter, well, I wrote a lot of things at that time. Third Junior Brother doesn't like the excitement, so the banquet will not be held. Well, in the future, if I
Breaking through the realm, you can give it a try."
Zhao Ran said: "Thank you, senior brother, for always thinking about me and always sending me flying talismans, letting me know a lot about Huayun Pavilion. If senior brother breaks through, just leave everything to me. But having said that, senior brother always
I write so much, this, there are always thousands of words each time, won’t it be very tiring..."
His original intention was to find a topic and tactfully advise his senior brother Bagua not to waste flying talismans so much. Flying talismans are very expensive, okay?
But who knew that Yu Zhichuan had a nonchalant expression on his face and said: "It doesn't matter, junior brother, just write down a paragraph every day, collect it together and send it to me. I'm not tired at all. I'm very happy to be able to help junior brother."
After saying that, Yu Zhichuan added: "By the way, junior brother, I have written down all the things in Huayun Hall these days, and I was going to send them to junior brother. Since junior brother is back, I will give them to him first.
"As he said that, he took out a thick stack of letter paper from his arms.
Zhao Ran was speechless. It turns out that this second senior brother from home has developed the habit of writing a diary every day. Well, just read it. He stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, let's first read the masterpieces written by senior brother in the past few days."
Yu Zhichuan happily took out a flying talisman, slapped the pile of letter paper inside, and then threw it into the air...
Zhao Ran said "ouch" and shouted: "My five taels of silver!" It was too late and it was too late to stop him.
The flying talisman turned into a bit of white light, circled in the air...and circled back again, flickering and stopping on the forehead of Zhao Ran, who was very close at hand.
Zhao Ran had a dark look on his face and copied the white light in his hand. He looked at the pile of letters in his hand blankly and listened to Yu Zhichuan's explanation: "The flying talisman given to me by my junior brother was not enough to carry so many letters, so I used the money left by my junior brother to specially
I bought the materials and asked Senior Brother to refine the high-level communication flying talisman. One flying talisman costs about twenty taels of silver, not five taels..."