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An hour later.

In the wooden building of Liuyun Temple.

Li Dazhi prepared a table of delicious food and invited Wei Yanzi, Elder Yan Sheng, Wang Xinhui, and two other outer sect elders to congratulate Li Ping'an.

Everyone said their congratulations, and Li Ping'an thanked him repeatedly.

After a few glasses of fairy wine, Wei Yanzi looked depressed.

"Alas! It's safe to become a disciple. The peaceful life of Pindao in Liuyun Temple is over!"

Wang Xinhui frowned and said: "It's time for you to come to the Fanshi Hall to do some work! There are so many errands in the door, and everyone wants to practice in seclusion, so there are not many people who work all year round!"

Li Dazhi smiled and said: "Which hall does Fellow Taoist Wei Yanzi want to go to? Several of the most senior elders from the outer sect are here. If you want to make progress, you can make a toast yourself."

Wei Yanzi quickly stood up and picked up the wine glass.

The three gray-haired elders looked at each other and smiled.

Elder Yan Sheng took a puff of his dry pipe and said slowly:

"Don't worry, we have arranged a place for you. Donghaifang Town is short of manpower recently. You can go there to do an inspection."

"Ah? Shall I go to the East China Sea?"

Wei Yanzi put down the wine glass, his eyes were a little stunned, he lowered his head and sighed.

He certainly knows that all the errands in Donghaifang Town are 'extremely rich'.

It's not that Wei Yanzi would take the initiative to ask for cards in the past. As long as he is in that position, there will be no shortage of filial piety.

This is indeed a beautiful thing.

Li Pingan picked up the wine glass and said warmly: "Deacon, thank you for taking care of me these past three years."

"Hey, don't talk about this. Whoever takes care of you can't tell for sure!"

Wei Yanzi waved his hand, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Li Ping'an took a swig from his cup.

Wei Yanzi felt drunk and kept mumbling:

"In fact, I owe you this glass of wine. Peace, I can break through that bottleneck, but I just lack that little insight. My master gave me so many insights, it's useless, I just lack that little bit... If you hadn't woken up by chance,

How could I be in such a situation? I will probably die in Liuyun Temple... I respect you!"

Wei Yanzi poured a glass of wine, and regardless of Li Dazhi's obstruction, he stood up and raised his glass to Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an stood up and greeted Wei Yanzi facing each other.

Wang Xinhui's big face with Chinese characters twitched slightly: "Look, these two male cultivators are still in love."

Li Dazhi put his hands on his hands and laughed.

Wei Yanzi was also a little embarrassed and hurriedly took a seat and picked up the food.

Li Ping'an didn't sit down either, so he toasted each other with a glass of wine, and then went to the second floor to pack his luggage on the excuse that he was too drunk.

As the night gets darker, the boundary of the wooden building becomes more and more lively.

Li Ping'an hummed a little tune, sorted the books on his bookshelf into categories, and put them into storage magic weapons.

He didn't know when his master would come to pick him up, so it was always good to prepare in advance.

At this moment, Li Ping'an recalled everything that happened after he and Qing Su met at the Taoist Temple, and he felt that things in the world were really wonderful.

He had spent all his efforts and fled thousands of miles away, but he had actually saved a master for himself?

Li Pingan almost laughed out loud.

After he had almost tidied up the second floor, the stamina of the fairy wine began to kick in, so he simply sat behind the desk and closed his eyes to rest.

From downstairs came the cry after drinking the fairy wine:

"Let's just say! Master Dazhi! Your previous methods were all wrong! The five elements of peace are short of earth, and you can't use earth element magic to make up for it. I have a secret that I have not told, and I will reveal it to you today, contrary to the teachings of my ancestors.

"

"What? What's the secret recipe?"

"The earth-element grass that is more than three thousand years old, remember, it must be an earth-element or water-element spiritual grass. Gently and gently uproot it, take the soil with it. Remember, you must take the soil with it, and then let it go.

Eat it safely while it's hot."

"With soil?"

"That's right! Just eat this little bit of soil! The soil attached to the root system of the earth walking spirit grass that is more than three thousand years old, is that simple soil?"

"Write it down, remember it, you'll hit this trick as soon as you hear it!"

Li Ping'an's forehead is covered with black lines.

Father won't really do this in the future, right?

Feeling sleepy, Li Ping'an yawned and soon fell asleep.

Li Ping'an had a dream. In the dream, he went up the mountain alone, became a disciple of Liuyun Temple, and then entered the outer sect to practice. Finally, he returned to the secular world to stay, married a wife and had children, was filial to his father, witnessed all the vicissitudes of life in the secular world, and made a living within a radius of several hundred miles.

The famous immortal lived to be four hundred years old and died.

When he woke up from his dream, he had many insights in his heart and secretly recited a poem;

After chanting, he folded his sleeves and put away the long table, got up and went to the first floor.

The immortal who came to have a drink last night only left Wei Yanzi lying on the table, soundly asleep.

Li Ping'an took out a small magical stove, put all the remains of the dishes and chopsticks into the stove, activated the restraint on the stove, and the stove spewed out a tongue of flame, like a stuffed spiritual beast burping.

——The next time you need to use bowls and chopsticks, you can ask the immortal to directly use the immortal method to enlighten you.

He originally wanted to sweep the first floor, but as soon as he took a few steps, he caught a glimpse of the beautiful figure standing in the courtyard through the window.

Ice blue dress, long hair like a waterfall, a figure that cannot be caught with spiritual consciousness...

If this isn't the master he just worshiped yesterday, who is he?

Li Ping'an adjusted his robe a few times, pushed the door open and rushed out.

Qingsu turned around, looked over, and asked softly: "Can you go?"

"Okay, when did master come?"

"In the middle of the night, while you were sleeping, I saw your father and talked to him for a few words."

Li Ping'an asked cautiously: "Master, has someone mentioned my father's matter to you?"

"Yeah," Qing Su nodded slightly.

Only then did Li Ping'an notice that his master's jawline was almost perfect.

No, why are you observing Master's appearance when you have nothing to do?

Li Ping'an secretly warned that he had worshiped a fairy as his teacher and would need to pay more attention to these details in the future.

Qingsu said softly:

"Yesterday during retreat, I quickly wrote down my insights.

"Your master came to find me and told me your father's identity. He said that your father was a disciple of the master and might become the next leader."

Li Ping'an could only smile bitterly at this.

"Your master asked me, what would I think if outsiders gossiped about me because of this?"

Qing Su said calmly:

"My answer is, what does my apprentice's father have to do with me? I am not my apprentice's father's master.

"Since I have become your master, I should explain the Tao to you and teach you magical powers.

"I told your master to leave."

There seemed to be a bit of pride in her words.

Li Ping'an smiled and said, "Master, let me worry about it."

Qingsu asked again: "Does the position of being the head of the clan benefit one's spiritual practice?"

"Probably not," Li Ping'an said with a smile, "This is a responsibility and a position, but it can be engraved on the inscription of Wanyun Sect. Many elderly Qi practitioners have been hindered in their practice.

You will put your mind on this aspect, gain respect and be popular, and use this to prolong your life."

"If you can't live forever, it's just a little trick."

Qingsu turned around with her hands behind her back, and a white cloud appeared under her feet.

"Let's go, I've already opened the cave before I came."

Li Ping'an glanced at Wei Yanzi, who was sleeping soundly in the room, turned around and jumped to his master's side, taking the initiative to fall half a body behind.

The master was only one inch shorter than him, and he was indeed tall...cough!
Chapter completed!