My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 195 What's Your Name (Two in One)

There is no moon tonight, and the night is dim.

Jiang Yuan sat in front of the mountain, closed his eyes and meditated, contemplating inwardly.

A moment later, an erratic three-foot pocket figure jumped out of Jiang Yuan Tianling.

The fleshy body sitting cross-legged slowly let out a long breath, and the life gradually became silent, like a stone sculpture, and the pocket figure opened his eyes in response.

Yinshen's feeling is completely different from the physical body. It is an indescribable lightness, as if he can blend into the night wind with a single leap, and disperse to the wilds and wilds with the wind, and there is also a sense of wantonness, as if he is unrestrained. Ren Chuang.

"Ugh--"

The erratic villain looked up at the stars in the night and sighed suddenly.

Normal yin gods can indeed go up to explore Qingming and go down into the underworld.

During the time when he became a ghost immortal, Jiang Yuan also tried to soar up to the sky, to explore the legendary Sanyuan, and also tried to find the gate of ghosts.

However, Jiang Yuan's yin spirit is lacking. When he is too far away from the physical body, he will gradually lose the spiritual connection with the physical body.

It's still the matter of soul and flesh.

After sighing, the Yin God jumped down from the top of Jiang Yuan's head, turned into a cloud of light wind, and floated in a circle on the open space in front of the mountain.

It's a pity that I still didn't find anything unusual, just like this open space, there has never been that Taoist temple.

"It doesn't look like a blindfold."

With a sway of the breeze, he returned to the appearance of a pocket villain, standing in the air, scratching his head a little.

"Could it be that the old Taoist moved the entire Taoist temple away? Not at all."

At this time, Wuqian, who was lying next to Jiang Yuan's fleshy body, slammed his mouth twice, feeling thirsty, then got up lazily, walked to the clear spring in front of the mountain wall, grinned and drank the flowing spring water A few mouthfuls.

"Ah uh"

After drinking enough, Wuqian shook his head, neighed happily, turned around and returned to Jiang Yuan's side, glanced at the wandering villain, lay down again bored, and after a while, yawned.

"This stupid ass!"

Yinshen laughed and cursed, then paused suddenly, and turned his gaze to Hualashanquan.

Taoist temples, farmland, and waterwheels are all gone. Among the scenes I have seen before, only this mountain spring remains
As soon as the tiny little man turned his body, he saw the breeze blowing by, and the little man had already appeared beside the mountain spring.

Crashing, the spring water is only palm wide, but the water flow is very strong. It gushes out from the bushes on the mountain wall and flows down into a shallow stream.

The little man stared at the spring water for a long time, then suddenly jumped into the water, turned into a cloud of fresh air, melted into the water, and went upstream.

As soon as he got into the bushes, Jiang Yuan's eyes blurred, two groups of flickering fires swaying without wind, they were two lanterns.

The lights illuminate a simple Taoist temple. There are three big chiseled gold characters on the door plaque - "Qingyang Temple", and there are two couplets on the gatepost in front of the temple - "Yunfei Qingming seeks the charm of immortals, and the wind enters the remote mountains to find Huangting".

The Yin God has no entity, but Jiang Yuan still took a deep breath, then floated up the stone steps, stood in front of the vermilion gate, his spiritual thoughts erupted, and sent a voice to the Taoist temple:
"My old friend, Jiang Yuan, is here to pay respects to Immortal Qingyang."

The words infiltrated the crack of the door with divine thoughts, swayed across the patio, and floated towards the inner court until they fell in front of an old Taoist who was sitting upright with a dust fly on his knees, eyes closed, auspicious clouds above his head, and surrounded by five auras.

The old Taoist's eyelids trembled, and a phantom escaped from his heavenly spirit and rolled into the auspicious cloud, and then the auspicious cloud drifted away and flew out of the quiet room.

Jiang Yuan's Yin God was waiting for a response in front of the gate of the Taoist temple, when he suddenly felt a scent wafting over, and when he looked up, a group of auspicious clouds appeared in front of the door plaque of "Qingyang Temple".

Auspicious clouds surged, revealing a phantom, the phantom could not see the face clearly, it seemed to be an old man, but sometimes the fire flickered, sometimes the water vapor drifted, sometimes full of vitality, sometimes thick like the earth, unpredictable and elusive.

"Jiang Yuan?"

Xu Ying leaned over and swept Jiang Yuan's Yinshen, and let out a cry of surprise, "You can actually cultivate ghosts and immortals?"

Jiang Yuan turned into a pocket villain, and respectfully bowed to the phantom, "Jiang Yuan, my junior, pay homage to the immortal."

Xiangyun flashed suddenly, stepping away from Jiang Yuan's gift.

The phantom seemed to be shaken, and the changes became more and more violent, and even water and fire appeared at the same time.

The intermittent voice came down: "You are also a ghost. I am an old man, and I can't afford your great gift."

The phantom trembled suddenly, the changing vision disappeared, and the phantom's face became clear immediately, and an old man with white beard and hair could be seen.

The auspicious cloud landed and looked at Jiang Yuan, and the old man exclaimed in phantom: "Jiang Yuan, you are really extraordinary! You have cultivated into a ghost fairy in one year, this is really an eye-opener for me, an old Taoist."

Jiang Yuan smiled wryly, and said frankly: "Although this junior has cultivated into a ghost fairy, he has hidden dangers. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a lame ghost fairy."

The old man's phantom swayed, and he said with a half-smile: "Spirit and flesh are not the same?"

"Sure enough, the immortal knows about it." Jiang Yuan sighed suddenly, "When this junior found Qingyang Temple for the first time, the immortal already saw my problem, right?"

The old man said faintly: "On the day you came, I was cultivating the energy of liver and wood, and I got a chance to open my third eye for a moment, and I saw a strange scene of life and death intertwined, and dead trees blooming in spring from you. But I didn't I’m not sure if you were blessed by heaven and resurrected from the dead, or if you were taken away by someone and resurrected.”

Jiang Yuan looked at the image of the old Taoist Qingyang on the phantom, and couldn't help asking: "So the immortal leader took me to Panshi Peak, and Xiaoyou Taiyi Shenjun identified him?"

"You kid, don't tell the truth!" The old man's phantom stared sharply, "It's not that you are stalking me and insisting on asking for the heavenly talisman?"

Qingyang old man shouted out "boy" in a panic, which made the strangeness between the two of them a little bit less.

Jiang Yuan choked, Qingyang old Taoist was really right, indeed he licked his face and begged in every possible way, so the old Taoist agreed to take him to pray for the heavenly talisman.

The old man Xuying sneered and said: "Old Taoist, I hide from the world and practice purely. Whether you are favored by heaven or reborn from the house has nothing to do with me. I didn't want to get involved with you when you touched Qingyang Temple that day, but it's a pity that you are really Can drill camp."

The old Taoist of Qingyang has always maintained his attitude. Until now, he didn't seem to ask Jiang Yuan if he meant to "seize the house".

Jiang Yuan's petite figure scratched his cheek in embarrassment.

At that time, he turned into a tiger and entered the mountain to search for the ancient herbs needed by Fang Ding. When he first saw a simple Taoist temple in the depths of the remote mountain, he only had the idea of ​​seeking the Tao from a teacher.

The old Taoist was indifferent to him and turned him away, and he was still complaining at that time.

"Uh, thank you Xianchang for saving me that day."

Jiang Yuan smiled embarrassingly, bowed in salute, and thanked the old Taoist for helping him get away from Xiaoyou Taiyi on the day he begged for Tianlu.

The old man Xu Ying accepted Jiang Yuan's great gift calmly this time, and then waved his hand: "Old Daoist, I am in retreat, what's the matter with you here, tell me quickly."

Qingyang Taoist is more than 280 years old, and the [-]-day life expectancy of Guixian is approaching.

According to Jiang Yuan's knowledge, the old Taoist has not yet fully refined the five qi, and it is still too early to get rid of the five qi Yuandan. At this time, the retreat is the last fight.

"Is the immortal sure?" Jiang Yuan has a heartfelt kindness towards the old Taoist Qingyang, and he is very worried about it.

The old man Xuying didn't answer, but said impatiently: "Talk about yourself."

Jiang Yuan had no choice but to ask: "Since the Immortal Elder has seen my hidden danger, I don't know if I can see it."

This is also the reason why he must come back to see Qingyang Old Daoist.

"I don't have that ability." The old man Xu Ying shook his head without waiting for Jiang Yuan to finish speaking.

Jiang Yuan was mentally prepared, but he was not too disappointed, he just sighed.

Afterwards, he cupped his hands at Xuying and said, "This junior has ten return pills in his hand, so the Immortal Elder should not take the risk of breaking through, lest, uh, make Xiaoxu worry."

The old man Xuying was surprised and said: "Returning the pill? The "Shoudan" from Tushita Palace?!"

Jiang Yuan nodded, "When my yin spirit returns to my body, I will offer the return pill."

"You seem to have experienced extraordinary things this year. Not only have you obtained the Dao of ghosts and immortals, but you still have such elixir." The old Taoist Qingyang was amazed.

Jiang Yuan smiled, "If the Immortal Elder is interested, I can tell you, I rolled down from Panshi Peak that day."

The old Taoist Qingyang interrupted Jiang Yuan with a wave of his hand, and said with a stare: "Old Taoist, I've already told you, I'm in retreat! Seeing that you are an old friend, and even came to the door, I only had a sliver of spiritual thought to meet you, what about you, Let’s talk about it after I leave the customs.”

"Then I don't know when the Immortal Elder will leave the customs?" Jiang Yuan laughed.

He was happy, because he heard that the old Taoist had given up the idea of ​​rushing through the barrier.

Jiang Yuan really didn't want his old way to go wrong and die.

Qingyang old Taoist suddenly sighed, "Since I have retreated, I must give it a try."

As soon as the words were finished, the old man Xu Ying waved his hand, "Okay, then just keep one of the Huan Dan with me, and you can quickly solve your own hidden dangers."

Jiang Yuan also left, "Then, I wish the immortal will become an immortal soon."

The old man glanced at Jiang Yuan in phantom, swayed his body, and disappeared into the auspicious cloud, then the auspicious cloud flew up, submerged in the "Qingyang Temple" plaque, and returned to the quiet room in the inner courtyard.

Jiang Yuan glanced at the pair of couplets, turned around, took two steps, and was in a daze before his eyes again, clattering, and had already returned to the mountain spring.

A cloud of clear air floated up from the water, turned into a small figure, flew straight to the body of the heavenly spirit, and disappeared soundlessly.

Jiang Yuan opened his eyes, his eyes turned to Huala Mountain Spring, the corners of his mouth raised, this old Taoist actually has such mysterious spells, he really has a background, no wonder he can monopolize Gaojun Mountain.

With Jiang Yuan's current eyesight, it is natural to see that there is no mountain god in Gaojun Mountain. You must know that in a place where the gods are prosperous, there are mountain gods in the mountains, river gods, and one city and one temple.

Think about it, too, a person who has lived from the period when Qin destroyed the Six Kingdoms to the present, and has a longer experience than Han Guozuo, how could it be so simple.

In addition, from this point, we can also see the difference between the cultivators on the land of China and overseas monks. In short, the land of China is more magical, while the overseas ones are weak in magic and strong in fighting.

Just like Jiang Yuan's experience, among the spells he had seen in Haizhongzhou and East China Sea, in retrospect, it seemed that only Qianjiao Sea Evil Dragon's calling the wind and rain was the most impressive.

"In terms of fighting strength, I am no longer weak to the demons, but the land of Shenzhou, and even the Buddha land in Xiniu Hezhou, I am afraid that there are many supernatural powers, and there are many people with mysterious spells. I still need to be cautious, and I should also supplement my spell practice. .”

Jiang Yuan sighed inwardly, took out a porcelain bottle from his cassock, walked up to the mountain spring, and called softly, "Immortal Elder?"

A light wind came suddenly, Jiang Yuan only felt a chill on his face, and the voice of Qingyang old man came to mind:
"Old Taoist, I don't want to take your Shoudan for nothing. I have a unique method, which can be used to form formations in the water. Mount Natai is in one water. But remember, the water needs to be living water."

"I haven't repaid the immortal elder's life-saving grace"

Jiang Yuan declined, but the magic tricks were already flowing in his mind, including the experience of the experienced practitioners.

After imparting the magic spell, the breeze rolled into Jiang Yuan's hand, wrapped the Huandan porcelain bottle and escaped into the spring water.

Jiang Yuan's hands were empty, he woke up from the mystery of the spell, pursed his lips, and bowed to Shanquan, "Xie Xianchang taught the law."

"Go. If you have time, go to Dongyue Divine Mansion and visit Wang Xu."

Jiang Yuan straightened up and said with a smile: "Xiao Xu is a friend of the younger generation, even if the elder doesn't say anything, I will go to him to catch up with him when I return from the search."

After waiting for a long time, there was no more movement, Jiang Yuan cupped his hands again, turned around and walked towards the dozing mount.

"Wake up, we should go."

Wuqian rolled his eyelids and slowly got up.

Jiang Yuan shook his head helplessly at the fatigue of his mount, hit the big head, and turned over.

Just as he was about to move his mount, Qingyang's old man's voice suddenly came again:
"A few days ago, a group of people tossed and tossed in the mountains for a long time, and even touched this place. I couldn't be distracted at that time, so I didn't pay attention. Thinking about it now, they seem to have come to look for Qingyang Temple, but the old man said that outsiders don't know about my ashram. You will know, maybe, they are here to find you."

"Looking for me?"

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that when he was seeking Taoism at Sanjia, he had indeed told someone that if something happened, he could go to Gaojun Mountain to find Qingyang Temple and leave a letter for him.

Namely, his two half-brothers.

"Jiang Hao, Jiang Ji, what happened?" Jiang Yuan frowned.

It just so happened that he planned to stop by and take a look.

Let's go and see what's going on, I just hope there's still time.

"Thank you for the reminder, sir."

Jiang Yuan raised his head, thanked him, and stepped on the clouds.

Dongyu Township is at the foot of the remaining veins of Gaojun Mountain, and Jiang Yuan just stepped on his hoof, and Jiang Yuan returned to his hometown after a year of absence.

When Jiang Yuan left, he gave the ancestral house to the second child, and the title to the third child. Given their personalities, they probably wouldn't live together.

First went to the Jiang family's ancestral house.

Nuo Da's mansion has fallen into a deep sleep, with only scattered lights, it is the servants on duty at night.

Wuqian quietly landed in the main courtyard, Jiang Yuan glanced at the drastically changed courtyard, and walked straight to the front bed without feeling any melancholy.

When he reached out to push the door, he felt two auras in the room. Jiang Yuan curled his lips and stepped into the bedroom like a ghost. Through the bed curtain, he could see two figures embracing each other on the bed.

"I was obsessed with women at a young age."

Jiang Yuan clicked his tongue, then coughed lightly.

The coughing sound was twisted into a bundle with the mana, and it went straight into the bed curtain, and suddenly exploded in the ears of the sleepy young man.

"cough!"

"It's thundering?"

The boy sat up abruptly, his face full of panic.

The white body next to the boy rubbed his eyes, and said softly and confusedly: "Master Hao, what's the matter, but I had a nightmare?"

"It seems like a dream."

The young man shook his head, turned his head to catch a glimpse of the whiteness in the dark night, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and said, "It just so happens that I have recovered, Xiaodou, let's go again."

"cough!"

Another thunderous cough exploded in the boy's ears.

With a splash, the boy rolled out of bed in shock.

This time he recognized that it was a human voice.

"There is a thief—"

The boy reacted quickly, regardless of the pain from the fall, he opened his throat and was about to shout.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a clear drink came, the young man felt his body sink, and he choked on the sound of his mouth.

"What's your name?"

The young man raised his head in horror, and saw a tall ocher-yellow figure walking out of the shadows.

"Big, big brother?!"

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(End of this chapter)