Lingxian Zhenjun

The corpses were transported and lowered into the deep pits, and the rain washed the mud and turned into small streams.

Soon, the piled earth pushed down the pothole, the old man swung his spell towards the sky, and the torrential rain gradually eased.

Under the pattering rain, there was a pile of yellow mud half a foot high. In front of the stone tablet, Yin Xuanling silently waved his wide sleeves, scratched the surface of the tablet, and kept dropping stone chips.

He silently looked at what was written: The Tomb of the Disciple of the Heavenly Master Daoist.

This world's celestial master way is born out of celestial master mansion, although it is no longer the original one, it has its origin after all.

On one side, the two disciples of the Heavenly Master Kneeled in front of the tombstone and kowtowed three times in the rain before getting up and bowing their hands to Chen Yuan and the old man.

"Two, come with us."

Chen Yuan nodded, then called the master who was still looking at the tombstone, and said a few words of relief: "Their deaths can be repaid after all. Master, it's time for us to see Taoist Qingxu and the others."

"Ah."

The old man glanced at the tombstone for the last time, turned around and got on the ox cart. Chen Yuan went back to the car, and drove the old ox along with the two of them for a while. After that, he used the speed running talisman to drive away. The distance was more than 100 miles, near the foot of Taihang Mountain. The two celestial master disciples who led the way turned eastward and westward, leading Chen Yuan and his party into the nearby forest.

The three of them walked out of the wooden building, talking as they walked, Qingxu and Feihe were a little speechless. They came to this world and traveled for many years, but they had never heard of such a number one person. I'm afraid that in the future, after becoming a feather, I won't know that there is such a person.

"Everyone, Master Duan and Daoist Qingxu are inside."

Chen Yuan arched her hands on the car, then spread it inward, and went straight along the path in the forest with the two of them. The moment they entered the forest, the entrance behind them was also slowly closing until they could no longer see it. .

"There are other cultivators too."

This path is not long, after twenty feet, there is gradually a bright light in front of the exit, the old cow followed the two leading the way and stepped into the light without hesitation.

"How about the dojo?"

"I don't know about this, I haven't seen it anyway." Duan Yinglong laughed, then sighed, and looked at the disciples in front of him whispering, "I was still young, and I was so white when I saw my uncle." I am gray-haired, now I am sixty years old, and I met him again in Chang'an last year, and I am still the same as I was decades ago. My master uncle has a strange temper, and he rarely talks to others, and never has more than three sentences with me. I'm too tall, if she doesn't live in seclusion and doesn't like to be the head teacher, I'm afraid I won't be able to take the position of head teacher."

"She's great?"

Speaking of this, Duan Yinglong met the puzzled gazes of the two, and explained: "My master uncle has the final say in Chang'an. She is a woman, and what she thinks in her heart is different from that of a man. One less help."

On the way back, those two disciples probably chatted with Chen Yuan, and understood why the gods attacked the Heavenly Master Dao, and how they wanted to go to the lower realm.In fact, Chen Yuan didn't need to tell them these things, but he did in the end, which made the two of them very grateful. After changing their hesitant and sad expressions before, they now have a more determined look in their eyes now that they have goals and trust.

"Headmaster Duan, this matter has caused Tianshidao to suffer a loss. Pindao and his junior brother Feihe feel ashamed."

Duan Yinglong sized him up from a distance, plainly dressed, with an elegant demeanor, he felt like he was in the world of mortals but out of it, he couldn't help but nodded, and greeted him with Qingxu and Feihe, arching their hands.

"Where is Daoyou Chen?"

In the slightly larger wooden building, Qingxu and Feihe are walking out of the building with a person. The person is wearing a purple Taoist robe and a brown blouse. The sleeves are embellished with seal characters, and the Yin and Yang drawings are drawn on the back. Upright, with a half-foot beard and beard under the chin, it shows majesty.

"Is this the fellow Daoist Chen mentioned by the two priests?"

It was a wide open space in the mountains and forests, and several simple wooden buildings were built. There were many people walking around, and some of them sat on the ground in a circle as if they were discussing something. comminicate.

"The Heavenly Master Dao in Chang'an has received my teaching order, but my master uncle is not easy to talk to. I just don't know if she will help."

"Qing Ning and Qing Jing pay respects to the head teacher and the two Taoists!"

"Hehe... Don't blame yourself, Daoist brothers. You can't blame you for this matter." The head teacher of Tianshi Dao smiled lightly and waved his hands at the two Daoist brothers. He took a deep breath, let it out slowly, and glanced at the surrounding The disciples of Tianshi Taoism and the worldly cultivators who came to help, "Being able to do a sneak attack shows that the gods in the sky are very anxious. The more anxious they are, the more it shows that what the Taoist brothers are doing is right. Scared!"

"Please!"

"Heavenly Master Taoist Duan Yinglong Jiuwen Mr. name."

He saluted respectfully outside the forest, and for a moment, there was a wave of mana, and the air in front of him rippled. In the originally dense forest, there was an additional path visible to the naked eye, extending to the end.

"It's over there." Qing Ning and Qing Jing hurriedly pointed to an ox cart parked over there, and three people got off, a fat Taoist priest, an old man with a dignified face, and a teacher with a long beard in the middle. Smile this way.

"I don't know about this..." Qing Xu didn't follow his words, but looked at the other party with some worries: "Headmaster, how many people are still here?"

After a while, the two disciples he sent out to check the dojo had come before him and bowed their hands.

Feihe still wanted to ask, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw two figures running towards this side. When he turned his head to look, Duan Yinglong, who was walking in the middle, smiled, "They're back."

The vision unfolds ahead.

Duan Yinglong asked the two of them to finish their salutes, and led Qingxu and Feihe to question him. After hearing the whole story, Qingxu Feihe felt sorry for those disciples of the Heavenly Master who died suddenly, but when he heard Chen Yuan coming, I am happy after all.

"Yuan met Headmaster Duan." Chen Yuan returned the salute with a smile, and also bowed Qingxu and Feihe to salute them, "Seeing that you two are fine, I can finally let go of the stone in my heart."

"Haha, Pindao and Feihe just can't be beaten to death. How can they be killed so easily when we wait for the day when the clouds will be cleared!" I can't wait, even if I can't win, Pindao will strike those gods with a sword and let out a breath of anger!"

The two of them were startled when they saw Yin Xuanling beside Chen Yuan, and they were about to meet in a hurry, but the old man shook his head to stop them, and they just stood beside their apprentices, observing the surroundings and the head teacher of Taoism in front of them.

"Brother Dao, this is not the time to say these words."

At this moment, Duan Yinglong took over the words, stretched out his hand to invite Chen Yuan, and the old man and Taoist behind him, "This is not a place to talk, follow me into the building to talk."