Text_Chapter 1930 Road resistance and long
Swish!
At this moment, several figures quickly came towards Lao Junguan.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Taoist Master Yunlong shook his head slightly and said, "Someone is coming! Little friend Yang, let's go in. Otherwise, my disciples and grandsons will see us and ask questions. I am too lazy to explain anything."
When Yang Yunfan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed and said: "How can you be the ancestor of others? I just broke through the golden elixir realm, and my disciples and disciples came to celebrate. It's such a happy thing, why do you find it troublesome?"
"Young friend Yang, you don't understand."
Taoist Yunlong smiled bitterly. His disciples, disciples, and grandsons were very filial to him. They celebrated his eightieth birthday, ninetieth birthday, and centenary birthday with great ceremony. He wished that all the famous people in the world could be invited to kowtow to him.
However, Taoist Yunlong was a true Taoist who was indifferent to fame and wealth and wanted to break through to the realm of golden elixir. In the past few decades, he was most tired of entertaining the common people. Later, even his own disciples and disciples were not willing to meet him.
At this time, he waved his hand slightly and said to the two disciples at the door: "Help, carry the jade coffin in from the hands of these flying dragon beasts."
"this……"
The two disciples looked at the ferocious flying dragon monster with some fear, but they thought that the founder had broken through the golden elixir realm, and how could he dare to hurt them with just a few monster beasts?
This is a good opportunity, it’s time for me to show my face in front of my ancestor!
So, the two disciples mustered up their courage, took the crystal jade coffin from the flying dragon monster, and followed Taoist Master Yunlong into Laojun Temple.
Yang Yunfan turned around to follow Taoist Yunlong into Laojun Temple, but when he turned around, he wondered if these four flying dragon monsters would cause trouble if they landed here.
He thought for a while, threw out a few spiritual fruits, and said: "You four, you have been obedient all the way. I have clear rewards and punishments, and I will not wrong you! These spiritual fruits are for you."
These spiritual fruits were obtained by him from outside the territory, and they were rich in spiritual energy. Even the flying dragon monsters who always liked eating meat were ecstatic when they saw this spiritual fruit. They quickly grabbed it, held it in their arms, and looked around. Scarlet Red
Colorful eyes, sparkling.
"Woooo..."
Those flying dragon monsters couldn't speak, and they were very smart and crawling on the ground, expressing gratitude to Yang Yunfan.
"After taking the spirit fruit, be a guard at the door and don't let others disturb me and the Fifth Highness. Do you understand?"
Yang Yunfan estimated that many people would come in front of Laojun in a moment. And he would discuss important matters with Taoist Yunlong later, so naturally he didn't want to be disturbed.
"roar!"
When the four flying dragon monsters heard this, they all roared violently, and then crouched in front of Laojun's temple, acting as guard beasts and baring their teeth.
"Yeah. Remember not to hurt anyone!"
Yang Yunfan gave one last instruction, then turned around and entered Laojun's temple.
Laojun Temple is the important place of the founder of Qingcheng Mountain, especially in the backyard. It is deep, quiet, and leisurely. As soon as you walk in, you will feel calm, as if you have escaped from the world, and you will be baptized in the soul.
"Young friend Yang, please come this way."
The courtyard is deep. Taoist priest Yunlong is dressed in a dazzling black robe and leads the way calmly. Two Taoist boys help Yun Shang carry the crystal jade coffin and follow behind.
Yang Yunfan came to Qingcheng Mountain for the first time. He was also a little curious about this ancestral court and looked around.
Passing by the main hall, he couldn't help but look up.
Outside the Sanqing Hall, there are two plaques with gold characters on a black background and green pines and green pens.
"The country is peaceful and the people are safe, and all sentient beings are saved."
Yang Yunfan hummed silently, feeling a little shocked in his heart.
Qingcheng Mountain is the ancestral home of the Taoist sect. He always thought that the monks in Qingcheng Mountain were quiet and inactive hermits.
Especially Taoist Master Yunlong, who has almost no desires or pursuits, and has been living in seclusion in Laojun Temple. He almost ignored the huge Qingcheng Mountain and left it all to a few disciples and disciples to take care of it.
"Little friend Yang, what's wrong with you?"
Taoist Master Yunlong looked back and saw Yang Yunfan staring at the plaque on the Sanqing Hall in a daze. His expression was slightly startled, and then he sighed: "This was written by my master before he became an immortal."
"At that time, I was not much older than you are now. The world was in chaos and the warlords were fighting. In Central Sichuan, the people were in dire straits. There were countless corpses lying on the ground. Starvation was everywhere. In order to have a mouthful of food, countless people sold their sons and daughters."
Taoist Master Yunlong seemed to recall that embarrassing period in the past, and his expression dimmed.
However, after he took a long breath, a smile appeared on his face and said: "But it's better now. The country is peaceful and the people are prosperous. All the evil things in the past have disappeared. I don't need to wait for the Taoist monks."
Now that you have saved all sentient beings, you can close the door and practice hard."
After hearing this, Yang Yunfan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't know if it is a mistake to come to Qingcheng Mountain this time?"
"Oh? Why do you say that?"
Taoist priest Yunlong looked at Yang Yunfan in confusion.
Yang Yunfan looked at Taoist Yunlong and said with some embarrassment: "Wait a minute, I will tell the Taoist a long story. After the story is over, the Taoist may not be able to help himself and will have to live a hard life with me.
The road is long and difficult, and you don’t know where the end point is?"
Yang Yunfan originally thought that Taoist Yunlong would hesitate, but when Taoist Yunlong heard this, he laughed and said: "The road is long and long, and it must be a difficult thing to make little friend Yang feel so distressed.
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"You come to Pindao. It seems that you regard Pindao as a close friend. This makes Pindao very honored."
"In addition, Pindao is already a hundred years old. In his lifetime, he has seen the peace and prosperity of China and the fame of Qingcheng Sect. Pindao has no regrets in this life. You must have something important to come to Pindao. Don't worry,
Wait a minute, no matter what you say, Pindao will not refuse."
Taoist Master Yunlong knew Yang Yunfan very well and knew that Yang Yunfan was not a selfish person. If it was for himself, he probably would not come to him.
Moreover, with his ability, nothing in this world should be difficult for him.
Now, he actually carried a seriously injured woman to find him. Obviously, he encountered some unsolvable problem.
Taoist Priest Yunlong became curious about this.
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In a quiet room.
Yang Yunfan and Taoist Priest Yunlong sat opposite each other.
Taoist priest Yunlong poured a cup of tea for Yang Yunfan gracefully and said: "Little friend Yang, please drink tea."
"Thank you, Taoist priest!"
Yang Yunfan took a slight sip, and then felt that it had no taste. He put down the tea cup, shook his head and said: "Taoist Priest, I am a layman and don't know how to drink tea. It is such a waste for you to serve me this top-quality tea. Let's talk first.
Let’s get down to business.”
"No matter how precious tea is, it is still used to entertain friends."
Chapter completed!