Xuandu Temple seems to be the same Xuandu Temple as before. The jade chimes for Taoist studies are rising one after another, the morning bells and evening drums are still melodious, the peach blossoms are still there, and the Taoist practice is still the same.

Those Taoist priests who were doing odd jobs in Xuandu Temple have all gone back to their respective homes, with different moods. Some of them stepped out of the Taoist temple gate and directly controlled the wind and shrunk to the mountains and rivers. Some were anxious to return to their own Immortal Mansion to become the Patriarch, or to become the Grand Master of various major dynasties.

The national preceptor, the protector of the country, felt that Guan Nei Su Zhai was really not a good person.

For those who eat, go straight to the nearest liquor store and quickly reward the five internal organs temple to satisfy their cravings. Some take their time to go to Xianjia Ferry to buy landscape newspapers, take willow branches to beat those who are unlucky, and put on a brand new Taoist robe.

Some stood outside the door, silently bidding farewell to this Xuandu Guanji.

Some Taoist priests who were not known to each other had bad relations here, and they would inevitably have disputes in the future. Some of them became irreconcilable friends. Only a young Taoist priest who called himself Taoist was left behind, and he still refused to leave and was still there.

Work as a handyman here.

A beautiful girl with a very low rank in Xuandu, holding two Taoist books under her arms, was walking in the corridor of the carved and painted buildings. Outside was a white jade square with towering ancient trees and green shade like water. She looked at the man holding a broom and stared at the sky.

As a Taoist priest, she really couldn't understand why he didn't leave if he could. Why did he like to live in prison so much? The vegetarian restaurant in his Taoist temple was famous for being a fading bird.

This young female crown was the little girl that the old temple master made her look pretty so that Headmaster Lu could take the initiative to enter Xuandu Temple.

Of course, as she grew older, she knew that Headmaster Bai Yujing, who was lying on the wall, wearing a lotus crown and whistling, naturally had no intention of barging in the door.

As one of Yao Qing's "Three Corpses", Pei Ji, a Taoist official in the Immortal Realm, had caused trouble in Xuandu Temple, so Taoist Master Sun had troubled him to stay in Xuandu Temple and clean the toilets.

The Taoist monk, who no longer uses the name "Pei Ji", is very familiar with the Taoist boys who are still young and have not yet made a living. Although the young-looking Taoist priest is stern all day long, the children like to visit his room.

Turning over books, playing hide-and-seek, etc. The Taoist boy may be young and shallow in Taoism, but he is extremely sensitive to the emotions of adults. Therefore, this Taoist priest has a good reputation in Xuandu Temple, at least he is very childish.

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Today there is a distinguished guest at the Taoist temple, Yao Qing from the Qingshen Dynasty.

Yao Qing is already in the fourteenth realm. Logically speaking, the person who greets such guests must have a decent status. However, the person responsible for showing up to entertain the guests is still not the temporary temple master and is not in retreat. He is not even a Taoist priest from the prison. He is just a farewell person.

Fatty Yan, who wears a peach wood hairpin and the standard Taoist robe of Xuandu Temple, is a Zhike of Xuandu Temple.

Yao Qingxiao asked: "Yan Zhike, before meeting Pei Ji, can I meet Mr. Bai?"

Yan Zhuo wondered: "If Yaxiang doesn't mind being rejected, I can take Yaxiang there to try his luck."

At this point, Yan Zhuo came up with a compromise, "How about I report it on your behalf?"

Yao Qing shook his head and said with a smile: "Forget it then, I can't let Yan Zhike go all the way in vain."

Yan Zhuo smiled and said: "Ya Xiang is out of town. I don't dare to say anything else. At least during my temporary appointment as Zhi Ke, Ya Xiang can treat Xuandu Monastery as his own. In the past, Mr. Sun... Guanzhu Sun would hardly talk about other Taoist priests. Only a handful of people, including elegant prime ministers, have a few good words to say."

Yao Qing smiled knowingly. If you, Yan Zhike, dare to say such things, I can't believe it.

The person who described Master Lu as the "Xiaoya Prime Minister of Bai Yujing" was not the same Sun Guanzhu who spoke uprightly and "only spoke fair words in his life"?

Yan Zhuo led Yao Qing to find the Taoist monk, then said goodbye and left.

Yao Qing asked: "Do you know why I left you alone?"

Pei Ji just swept the floor and gathered the fallen leaves into a dustpan.

Yao Qing smiled and said: "It's not like you are hiding in Xuandu Temple, so I don't dare to visit you. Master Sun is the most protective of his faults, but you, Taoist priest, are not a registered Taoist priest of this temple, and it involves Yao Qing's Taoist roots. Even if it’s other family affairs, Master Sun Guan will not stop me from taking you back to the Qingshen Dynasty, whether it’s public or private, Tao Xiao Taoist friend, right?”

Pei Jidao's nickname was "Tao Xiao".

The peach tree does not fall through the winter, and its trunk hangs like an owl's head. It kills hundreds of ghosts.

Pei Ji remained silent.

Yao Qing said: "It is indeed a pity that Dachao Sect Xu Jun was the first to take over the ghost path."

Pei Ji finally spoke, "Then you will help him protect the formation?"

Yao Qing said: "That's why I have to help him protect the formation."

Pei Ji said: "Do you really want to kill Xu Jun from the Fourteenth Realm? Do you really want to choose to attach yourself to Bai Yujing?"

Yao Qing said: "Not necessarily."

This time when he came to visit Xuandu Temple, Yao Qing also brought two women, the national master Bai Ou and the swordsman Fu Xuanjie.

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The decision Chen Ping'an made on Pei Qian's behalf was too simple to be considered a decision, with only four words: "We'll talk about it later."

The old scholar said that he had to go back to the Confucian Temple. Mao Xiaodong, the official of Mao Siye, was still a little young and could not handle the situation.

Today's harsh words, good words, angry words, weird words, polite words, and hurtful words, no matter who said them, will all fall on Pei Qian's heart.

It would be better not to say a word at all.

As for what year and day "in the future" is, of course it's impossible to say.

The old scholar smiled and said, "Jiang She, will you accompany me for a walk?"

Jiang She nodded, stood up, and followed the old scholar out of the house.

Wu Yan called Bai Jing to join him. Of course Xie Gou was not happy, but he couldn't defeat the woman and was forcefully dragged away by her.

Ning Yao said she wanted to go to Nanposu Island, so she took Pei Qian with her to the Longxiang Sword Sect.

Chen Pingan changed the positions of several chairs in the room, gathered them together, came to the door of the room, put his hands in his sleeves, and said, "Come in and chat."

Regarding Lingxi City, Chen Ping'an has never had any thoughts of taking it for himself, but he has always wanted to open a shop in Entry City.

Liu Xianyang and Cui Dongshan raised their hands and gave them a high-five.

Looking at his young master, Xiao Mo looked guilty and hesitated to speak.

Cui Dongshan patted Xiao Mo on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao Mo, you almost used the most lethal flying sword, right? You were so motivated. Deputy Chief Jiang and I were both shocked.

I guess the old scholar was also worried at that time. Stop it. I feel unhappy. If you don’t stop it, the Confucian Temple will probably put the meeting place on the night boat."

Xiao Mo did not deny it. If Jiang She really dared to pull Yinghuo down to the world, then he would pull the natal star and stop it.

Before that, the exact trace of the young master had been unable to be found. It was only after the celestial phenomena changed one after another that he found the opportunity to draw his sword.

How can anyone in the world be a dead soldier like me?

In the end, Liu Xianyang stopped him and said a few harsh words, so Xiao Mo didn't hand over the sword.

The chairs formed a circle and everyone took their seats. Cui Dongshan was the first to break the silence and asked softly: "Do you really want to give away the golden robe of the master's wife?"

It’s not that I feel sorry for the rank of the Immortal Soldier in the Golden Li robe, but this robe is not only a token of love, but also one of the dowry gifts given to the Ning family by my husband.

Chen Ping'an lowered his head, rubbed his face with his hands, his eyes dim and unclear, and said softly: "Just treat it as repaying a debt, and it will be paid in full."

I can only help Lu Chen so far.

Chen Pingan lowered his head and glanced at his wrist. There was always a red rope tied around it, but it was just a blindfold. Ning Yao had cut off the red rope long ago, but Chen Pingan kept it.

Back then, a young Taoist priest who set up a stall and told fortunes pushed a cart all the way to Mubo Alley, where Chen Pingan opened the door.

If it weren't for Lu Chen's "chaos of mandarin ducks", he might still know Ning Yao, but it would be difficult for him to have that.

One of Lu Chen's ministers was once a noble person from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain. He passed away on an isolated island overseas, leaving behind a pair of immortal sloughs and a golden robe, which fell into Jiaolonggou.

During the battle of Jiaolonggou, Chen Ping'an wrote a talisman, "Lu Chen's Imperial Order".

Before the battle of slaying the dragon, there was a big cause and effect between Lu Chen and the dragon girl who had the allusion of "wormwood burning her forehead".

Now, Lu Chen, in the hinterland of the wilderness, is equivalent to forcing Bai Yujing's pseudo-fifteenth realm outer demon to the earth.

After refining the demon outside, Lu Chen made it "Lu Chen".

The deeper his involvement with this world, the more difficult it will be and the less likely he will be to escape from his predicament by turning into demons from outside.

Liu Xianyang held his sword across his knees and said with a casual smile: "Do your best to obey fate, and don't have to think about things. If you are busy, you must be really busy and worry about the most. When you are free, you must be really free. At this moment, you have to put your greatest focus on it.

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Chen Pingan nodded, "I know the truth."

Liu Xianyang laughed angrily and said: "I'm surprised. You were the most bored back then. You didn't talk much all day long. How did you come up with so many easy-to-talk truths later on? You didn't pick up money during long journeys.

Are you just following the truth?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said with a smile: "Principles are much easier to pick up than money."

Liu Xianyang leaned back, put his hands on the handles of the chair, and kicked Chen Ping'an. He said angrily: "It's all over the floor. Anyone who sees it has a share, so you won't return it, right? Since he is such a money-crazed man, how can he and Jiang She

We had a fight, why didn't you find something good? What's the point of picking it up?"

Chen Pingan reached out and patted his robe, not annoyed.

Xiao Mo admired Sect Master Liu more and more. As the old scholar said in his heart, as long as Liu Xianyang is by his side, your master's sky will never fall.

Cui Dongshan turned his head and shouted towards the corridor: "Deputy Mountain Master Jiang, we have made an appointment. We will make more money in the future! We can no longer sigh for money."

Jiang Shangzhen was depressed and listless, lying on the corridor pretending to be dead. The ambition to make money that I mentioned earlier is gone now, and there is a reason for it. I don't want to provoke Yu Xuan or Liu Jubao. Chief Zhou is like a resentful woman.

Yeah, lying on the ground sighing.

It turned out that Cui Dongshan and others worked together to trick him. Cui Zongzhu had previously vowed that he should strongly recommend his good brother to be promoted to the next level out of reason and emotion, and he did not say whether it was Luo Luoshan or Qingping.

The deputy mountain master of Jian Zong’s ancestral mountain!

Jiang Shangzhen never thought that Cui Zongzhu would go to such an unscrupulous level to poach people.

No wonder Xie Gou is so diligent. If he becomes the deputy mountain master of Qingping Sword Sect, the position of chief worshiper will also be vacant.

Since I can’t become the deputy mountain master of Luolu Mountain, how about making up for it?

Just as Jiang She sent the old scholar away, he came to the corridor, sat on a bench, crossed his arms across his chest, and squinted at the guy whose Taoist name was said to be broken.

Jiang Shangzhen sat up and asked shamelessly and tentatively: "Senior, you said before that you would give me a huge opportunity in person, do you still want to count?"

Jiang She smiled half-heartedly and said, "Didn't I say you won't wait when it's too late? Could it be that Zhenjun Bengdi can't understand people's words?"

Jiang Shangzhen said, "You just collapsed."

Jiang She didn't take it seriously. He stared at Jiang Shangzhen with complicated eyes and said with emotion: "It really looks like."

Jiang Shangzhen was horrified by the sight of him, and even more so by these words, a chill ran down his spine, and his thoughts suddenly changed. What, he was the reincarnation of this guy's illegitimate son?
To be continued...