Riding on the back of Lingyan Nangui Taoist, Zhao Ran suddenly felt that whether he had a flying magic weapon or not had little impact. Compared with the flying magic weapon, whether it was Baishan Jun or Nangui Taoist, it seemed to be in style.
They are all higher. The only regret is that they are single seats and cannot bring people.
Zhao Ran's original plan was to go to the Huayun Pavilion to pick up the Qing Sect lineage, and his teacher Jiang Tenghe went to Qingcheng Mountain to pick up the Longyang Patriarch. However, his teacher seemed to be affected by the death of Master Chen and was anxious to prepare for seclusion, so he had to wrong Lin.
Uncle Master came to Maharaja Mountain to report on his own.
Lingyan rose from the Dajun Mountain and came to the foot of Qingcheng Mountain in the afternoon. After thinking about it, Zhao Ran flapped Lingyan's wings and asked him to go back. After receiving Patriarch Longyang, he can follow the Patriarch back to Dajun Mountain.
, otherwise Patriarch Longyang is flying in the air while he is taking a leisurely ride on a wild goose, which seems a bit out of character.
The person who came out to greet Zhao Ran was Cai Yunshen. Zhao Ran wanted to visit Dongfang Tianshi and Dongfang Li, but was told that they were not there. He also asked to see Chu Tianshi and Zhu Qigu, who were also absent.
Zhao Ran was a little curious: "Where have they gone?"
Cai Yunshen said: "I went to Wudang last month and haven't come back since."
Zhao Ran had a change of thought and guessed that these two top figures in the Jade Emperor Pavilion wanted to find out why Chen Tianshi's retreat failed. For the great monks in the Void Refining Realm, this is indeed the most important thing.
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Since he was not at home, Zhao Ran followed Cai Yunshen to the Yunxian Terrace and respectfully asked Patriarch Long Yang to move to Maharaja Mountain. Patriarch Long Yang agreed and asked Zhao Ran to go down and stay for a while while he wanted to tidy up.
After getting off the Yunxiantai, Zhao Ran tried to ask Cai Yunshen: "Uncle Cai, Patriarch Longyang is going to the Dajun Mountain Cave Heaven. Our Louguan sincerely invites you to go with us. I don't know..."
Cai Yunshen waved his hand, turned around and looked up at Yunxiantai, and sighed: "The teacher won't let me go..."
Patriarch Longyang was punished by a heavenly decree for stealing the Heavenly Treasury while drunk. In order not to drag down his disciples and make them tainted with karma, he dismissed all his disciples. Zhao Ran admired this, but he couldn't help but sigh. After hearing this,
Cai Yunshen didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say: "Dajun Mountain is changing every day, and many things still need Uncle Cai's support. In the future, I ask Uncle Cai to come to Dajun Mountain more often to give advice and help."
Cai Yunshen nodded and said: "I asked the teacher, he meant that the refining of the statue should be based on Jiang Lianshi's natal god Doumu Yuanjun. The statue in the pavilion is no more time-consuming than Shifang Jungle.
, I have informed Jiuzhou Pavilion that I just got all the materials back last month and will start working on it later. It will take about half a year."
Zhao Ran said: "There is no hurry. Currently, the Zongsheng Hall's trust level is not enough to grant the urn. Master, I will just refine it slowly."
I bid farewell to Cai Yunshen for the time being and went to see Yu Zhiyuan. Yu Zhiyuan was sitting on Wanfeng Cliff, with his legs hanging from the edge of the cliff and a wine gourd standing next to him.
Zhao Ran went over and sat down: "Brother, I'm here."
Yu Zhiyuan handed over the gourd, and Zhao Ran took it, patted it gently, and a line of wine flew into his mouth.
"Senior brother, it's better to drink less of this wine."
"This is Tong Lao's own wine, and it tastes pretty good."
"Tong Lao? Is it Tong Baimei?"
Yu Zhiyuan nodded: "Tong Lao is a nice person. He is not as proud as his elders. He has often come to drink with me over the past year."
"This wine gourd looks a bit like his big gourd."
"Yes, it's the one he gave me. It's smaller than what he uses at home."
After a while, looking at Yu Zhiyuan with stubble on his face and disheveled hair, Zhao Ran said: "Senior brother... are you in a bad mood?"
Yu Zhiyuan was silent for a long time and asked: "Is she going to move to Dajun Mountain?"
"Yes. The Dajunshan cave is almost completed. I have sent the flying talisman to the Wenqing Sect. Maybe they will move here in a few days. Senior brother, I have prepared a house for you in the cave.
You can come and visit often."
Yu Zhiyuan looked into the distance for a long time, then slowly shook his head: "So what if I go? I am already forty-six, but I have just been a Taoist priest for a year, and I am not even as good as her worst disciple. I went to Maharaja Mountain.
It’s self-inflicted…”
"Senior Brother, why are you doing this? The aura of the Dajun Mountain Cave is rich, no less than that of the Jade Emperor Pavilion. After I went there, I packed the elixirs and elixirs that Senior Brother needs for his practice. I always help Senior Brother try his best to catch up. The road to practice is long. Do you need it?
Don't be impatient, today you are in front, tomorrow I will catch up, this is all normal, senior brother must not let go of your Taoist mind."
"My devotion to the Tao has been firm for thirty years, but is it of any use? However, my qualifications are not very good. No matter how strong my Taoism is, the road ahead will be bleak..."
"This...I'll help senior brother find a way to straighten his bones again!"
"Zhiran, please don't comfort me. What's important is the bones. What's weak is my qualifications. What's the use of being straight? Besides, at my age, it's too late to say anything."
Zhao Ran was speechless. Indeed, as Yu Zhiyuan said, he had just entered the realm of Taoist priests at the age of forty-six. This was not a matter of fundamentals, but of age. Basically, he was hopeless.
"Zhiran, I am not happy on my path of spiritual practice. I thought that after entering the threshold of spiritual practice, everything will be fine, but in fact I was wrong. I just feel more and more unhappy and sad. I am
When I was outside the threshold, I couldn't see inside, thinking that hope was just ahead. After I stepped in, I discovered that there was no hope, only despair. I gave up my family, status, wealth, friends, everything.
, but what I am pursuing is despair, haha, it’s really ridiculous.”
"Senior brother..."
"I have three most important people in my life. My mother passed away the year before last year. I failed to fulfill my filial piety and I feel very regretful. Gillian, who I have been pursuing so hard, is getting further and further away from me. My best friend Jing
Seven, now I am still awaiting punishment, imprisoned in Zongguan... What do you think I have left?"
Yu Zhiyuan did not mention the matter of Jing Zhimo, and Zhao Ran almost forgot about it. He had been busy and busy this year, and he did not even think of this former lifelong enemy, so he asked: "Jing Zhimo..."
…How is he?”
"Jing Zhiwu hasn't been found yet, and Zhimo's innocence has not been revealed yet..."
Jing Zhiwu was a monk at the Chongde Hall in Sinan Prefecture, Guizhou. In order to prevent Zhang Yunzhao from reforming, Jing Zhimo revealed his whereabouts to his third uncle, who in turn revealed his whereabouts to Jing Zhiwu, and then... Zhang Yunzhao was killed.
To find out whether Zhang Yunzhao's death is related to the Jing family, and to find out who the murderer was who used Buddhist Kung Fu to kill Zhang Yunzhao, Jing Zhiwu is the only clue that can be pursued at present.
But it is a pity that Jing Zhiwu disappeared after Jing Zhimo's accident in Yingtian. In May last year, Chongde Hall promised to hand over Jing Zhiwu within three months, otherwise it would be left to the General View's disposal, but so far it has passed
A year later, there is still no trace of Jing Zhiwu.
So Zhao Ran asked: "Didn't Chongde Hall say that Jing Zhiwu would be found within three months? Then what did they explain?"
"What else can I say? Let Zong Guan handle it. As for Zong Guan, hey, what can I do? Are they really coming to kill me? They just ordered Chongde Hall to continue searching and at the same time, they are wanted all over the world. Zhiran, don't look at me.
I am also from Chongde Hall, but I want to find Jing Zhiwu as soon as possible more than anyone else! This damn guy, I remember he was not a good person when he was a child!"
With that said, Yu Zhiyuan looked up to the sky and screamed, "Jing Zhiwu, you bastard, where are you hiding...Zhimo has been in jail for you for two years, how can you bear it..."
At this moment, Zhao Ran was speechless. He turned around and thought, Jing Zhiwu could not be found in the Chongde Hall, and he said that he was leaving it to his own disposal. It was impossible that there would be no punishment at all, right? Otherwise, why would he be able to order the world? No, let’s go back and ask around.
Overall, are there any measures?
After sitting with Yu Zhiyuan for a while, Zhao Ran left. Yu Zhiyuan's eyes were full of hope and he asked: "Zhiran, do you have any other ideas? Can you release Jing Jingmo?"
Zhao Ran shook his head gently: "Senior brother, please forgive me, this matter is difficult..."
Yu Zhiyuan said no more, picked up the gourd and took another big mouthful. Zhao Ran turned around and left, not in a very good mood.