Reciting the Yellow Court for thirty years, stone monkeys come to worship

Chapter 9
"Immortal Elder, Immortal Elder."

Sun Wudao held the wine jar and obediently offered it to Jiang Yun.

"How about copying scriptures?" Jiang Yun asked.

"Tu'er has copied it twenty times, and it's done."

Sun Wudao quickly replied.

"Then go play." Jiang Yun waved his hand.

"Don't play, don't play, I will copy it twenty times."

Sun Wudao shook his head again and again.

Jiang Yun waved his hand: "It's up to you."

This monkey is only thinking about cultivation and has no intention of having fun.

He should be a good monk when he is introduced into Taishang Daozong in the future.

Tease the dragon fish, give them some wine, let them taste it too.

Soon, all nine arowanas floated on the water and died of drunkenness.

One night passed, and the next morning, Ao Yu and Wen Gu Yanyu came.

One person and one dragon fish, all sitting obediently, listening to him recite Huang Ting.

Wen Gu Yanyu and Sun Wudao chatted about the content of Huang Ting after they finished their work and went to chop firewood for wine.

Ao Yu pulled Jiang Yun and walked aside: "Sir, sir, let's go aside."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yun followed him to the side and said.

"Senior Sister wants to come to listen to Huang Ting every day, but she is afraid that Master will blame her." Ao Yu whispered.

Jiang Yun glanced at Wen Gu Yanyu, who was chatting with Sun Wudao, and said, "It's okay, it's a compulsory course for me to recite Huang Ting every day, anyone can do it."

It's nothing more than one more person sitting in front of him. If he is willing to listen, he will gain some Taoism when he grows up in the future.

Although he will not deliberately pursue it, he will not refuse the Taoism that is delivered to his door.

As for the status of a saint?

He was just reciting Huang Ting, not asking Wen Gu Yanyu to worship him as his teacher.

"Yu'er knew that the master would not refuse." Ao Yu said: "Senior sister said, she will make calculations on her own."

"Go and enlighten your senior sister yourself." Jiang Yun rubbed his little head: "Mister is just doing homework, reciting Huang Ting, it's not some secret practice method, everything can be heard."

"Sir, are you an immortal whose eyes are all over the world?" Ao Yu raised his head and asked.

"Sir is not a fairy, but a woodcutter who recites Huang Ting." Jiang Yun said with a light smile, "Okay, let's go."

"Sir, I heard from my senior sister that in the next year my hometown, Qingshuihe Dragon Lord, will cross the catastrophe and transform into a dragon."

Ao Yu said, "Sir, do you want to go and have a look?"

"I won't go." Jiang Yun said: "The outside world is disturbing, sir, I will watch you transform into a dragon in the future."

Ao Yu cheered and said: "Okay, when I transform into a dragon in the future, I will definitely invite Mr. and let Mr. sit on the throne."

Jiang Yun shook his head and laughed, it was still too early for Ao Yu to transform into a dragon.

"When the Dragon King succeeds in transforming the dragon, I will ask for some fine wine and bring it to my husband so that I can drink it freely." Ao Yu said again.

Jiang Yun patted her head, didn't say much, and led her back to the wooden house.

Wen Gu Yanyu and Sun Wudao had almost finished their conversation, and left on a white crane.

Sun Wudao also continued to copy the scriptures, and Jiang Yun also checked to make sure that the words were correct, so he took the Huangting scriptures to the market to exchange things.

Change some clothes, drink.

Occasionally, I also change some snacks, but they are all mundane things, so Sun Wudao can only eat less.

The days calmed down, sitting and reciting Huang Ting every day, Wen Gu Yanyu and Ao Yu would appear on time.

Every time he comes, he will also bring spirits.

Jiang Yun's Taoism is improving every day, and he doesn't bother to care about Taoism, and he doesn't use it very much on weekdays, it's enough to feed him.

The leisurely life passed quickly, and a year passed in the blink of an eye, and it began to snow in Little Hongchen.

The dragon fish and the elixir have also matured, and new dragon fish and elixir seeds have been replaced.

The snow was thick, Jiang Yun brought Sun Wudao, Ao Yu, and Wen Gu Yanyu together to have a snowball fight and make a snowman.

It's just that Wen Guyanyu doesn't like to be lively, and just watches quietly from the sidelines.

Live a carefree, leisurely life.

Another year passed, Ao Yu and Wen Gu Yanyu didn't come again, they went to Qingshui River to watch Dragon Lord cross the catastrophe.

"Immortal Chief, what kind of scene is that when the Dragon Lord crosses the catastrophe?" Sun Wudao asked curiously.

"I don't know." Jiang Yun shook his head and said, "I've never seen a dragon."

"Who is more powerful, the Immortal Elder or the Dragon Lord?" Sun Wudao asked again.

"Of course Lord Long is powerful, I'm just a mortal in the world of mortals." Jiang Yun said.

Sun Wudao said firmly: "The Immortal Elder must be humble, I think the Immortal Elder is even more powerful."

Jiang Yun didn't say much, and continued the days of chopping firewood for wine.

Sun Wudao continued to copy the scriptures, and he had developed the habit of copying the Huangting Scriptures.

Leisurely, another half a year has passed.

After chanting Huang Ting again, Jiang Yun fed the dragon fish and the elixir as usual.

"Immortal Chief, Yu'er and Sister Yanyu haven't come for half a year." Sun Wudao shook his head and said listlessly.

"Perhaps Lord Long has a sense of crossing the catastrophe, and he is retreating in Daozong." Jiang Yun said indifferently.

"However, the nectar they promised to the elders has not yet been delivered." Sun Wudao raised his head and looked in the direction of Taishang Daozong.

Jiang Yundao: "Are you hungry?"

"No, it's just what you promised to the elder, and you should do it." Sun Wudao tilted his head and said, "They are lying to the elder."

"No, maybe I'm in trouble."

Jiang Yun said lightly: "Let's go, it's time to change the wine."

Sun Wudao followed him to the pine forest, and sang again: "Watching chess is bad, cutting wood..."

Jiang Yun's expression was calm and he was not worried. He could sense that Ao Yu and Wen Gu Yanyu were both in the Supreme Dao Sect.

It's just that the situation is not good.

When Sun Wudao falls asleep at night, go and see for yourself in secret.

Chopping firewood for wine, Sun Wudao copied scriptures, Jiang Yun was already fast asleep.

When he was in a deep sleep, Jiang Yun opened his eyes silently, stepped out with one step, and left the little world of mortals and boarded the Taishang Daozong.

There is no fluctuation, like shifting and changing, appearing in Tianxin Temple.

His gaze seemed to pass through the Tianxin Temple, and he saw the dragon fish in the lake below.

They were all dragon fish raised by him, and many of them were in the form of dragon fish, practicing at the bottom of the lake, but most of them were in the form of dragon fish.

The door was pushed open silently, and there was a pool in the room filled with aura, and a golden arowana lay quietly in it.

"Huh? Was beaten back to its original shape?"

Jiang Yun frowned, pointed at the dragon fish, and poured Taoism into his body.

嗡

In an instant, the dragon fish shined brightly, and the room was filled with colorful clouds.

The light in the pool distorted, and the dragon fish slowly transformed into a human form.

"Sir." Ao Yu kowtowed quickly, her voice choked with sobs: "Sir, Yu'er thought she would never see you again."

"You went to observe the robbery, how did you end up like this?" Jiang Yun frowned and said, "Wen Gu Yanyu's state is also very wrong."

"The Dragon Lord failed in crossing the tribulation, became fierce, and fell into the devil's way. If the senior sister hadn't tried her best to protect her, Yu'er would have passed away." Ao Yu broke down in tears.

"What about Dragon Lord?" Jiang Yun asked.

"Longjun has been suppressed by the Taishang Taoist Sect and locked up at the Taishang Fumo Cliff."

After Ao Yu finished speaking, it seemed that something sounded, opened his mouth, and spit out a celadon bottle: "Sir, this is the fine wine from the Dragon Lord's mansion. Yu'er is hidden in the body, and the Dragon Lord has never found it."

"You silly girl." Jiang Yun looked at the celadon bottle, sighed softly, and said, "I won't go to Wen Gu's room in Misty Rain, you bring this bead to suppress the evil energy."

As soon as he raised his hand, in the void, Taoism came from its own accord, condensing into a golden bead.

"Mr. Xie for the treasure." Ao Yu hurriedly thanked him.

When she raised her head again, Jiang Yun had disappeared, not even the celadon bottle.

(End of this chapter)