Lingxian Zhenjun

Surrounded by cultivators and disciples of the Heavenly Master, there were more than a hundred of them. Seeing the head teacher and two Taoist priests greet a middle-aged scholar in person, he couldn't help being curious about who the other party was.

In the crowd, someone stood up, and when he saw Chen Yuan's figure, he smiled and turned to his companion, "Don't guess, you don't even know."

"you know?"

"Naturally." The man had a round face and long beard, and he passed on an apricot-yellow robe. It was Huang Zhao who had lured Chen Yuan out of Luoyang City to explore the Treasure True Monarch Temple with a group of cultivators.

At this time, his words were a little excited.

"Have you ever heard that there is a valley in the mountains outside Luoyang City, and there is a Taoist temple in the valley?"

Everyone froze, some shook their heads, some nodded.

"I've heard the rumors." "Fellow Daoist, that person is the true king in the Taoist temple?"

A monk came to his senses, slapped his thigh and shouted: "I see, I also heard from a friend before that there is a response to every request. I also went to Luoyang Beilu with him to find some opportunities, but I didn't expect We can meet each other here."

"But I think he is a living person... a living person confers incense on the god of fire... really weird..."

Seeing Chen Yuan nodding, the head teacher was a little short of breath. You must know that it is not easy to practice Taoism in this world. It is very difficult for monks to practice Taoism like the master uncle.

Duan Yinglong saw the old man's haughty look, and didn't know how to continue the conversation, but it was Chen Yuan who broke the frozen atmosphere with a smile, took Qingxu Feihe to exchange pleasantries, and talked about the past few days.

After all, that was their sixth-generation patriarch, and I don't know how many generations older.

The sound was carried by mana, and the whole wooden building trembled slightly, and the creaking dust fell, and when it fell on Chen Yuan and his party, they were swung away by the fat Taoist's sleeve.

"Zhenjun, the temporary construction here is a bit crude, please don't mind."

"Which old witch is yelling outside!" Sun Zhengde was interrupted when he was listening to the sound, and wanted to show off in front of Duan Yinglong, showing that he was not a follower.

"The majestic celestial master, the head teacher, actually bowed his knees, what a shame!"

"Old gentleman, listen to me and finish."

He rolled up his wide sleeves, swaggered towards the entrance of the hall, Duan Yinglong's face changed, and he said quickly: "Uncle Master?!"

'I really don't know how the two priests, Qingxu Feihe, got to know such a person! '

"hope so."

He hurriedly followed the old woman into the hall, and said as he walked: "Master Uncle is not what you think, there are other external reasons for this matter, and it has nothing to do with the gentleman inside, so don't lose your temper... ..."

"No." Chen Yuan smiled, and then her smile gradually subsided, "If it weren't for this, the Heavenly Master Dao would still be a place of incense and incense, rather than the current ruins. When this matter is over, I would like to kill the Heavenly Master The Dao Dojo has been restored and completely exchanged to you.”

After hearing that Chen Yuan went to Mount Tai and visited the Lord of Mount Tai, Duan Yinglong couldn't sit still, and asked in a low voice, "True Monarch, did you really see the Lord of Mount Tai?"

"Where... Zha? The Great God of the Three Altars Sea Meeting?"

The Kun Dao who followed behind him also looked at each other in blank dismay, they had never seen Master Uncle like this before.

"Zhenjun...then...well, why don't you preside over this magic circle...I'm going to listen to you."

"This old gentleman please calm down."

Duan Yinglong felt that the other party's cultivation was bottomless, probably much higher than his master uncle, and when the other party opened his mouth just now, he had the urge to kneel down and bow down.

Such a person, of course, refers to Chen Yuan, not to mention being related to the underworld and gods, but also getting to know them very well, which is probably rare in the world.

"Master Uncle..."

Just as he called out, the old woman who was walking on the side suddenly stopped, and her eyes, which were originally calm, showed shock.

Duan Yinglong was really terrified, if his uncle's temper came up and he really got angry with that True Monarch, not to mention the big things to be done later, I'm afraid there would be a big mess right now.

"As long as he comes, the old man will have his own way to make him contribute." The old man stroked his beard and closed his eyes. He looked down on everyone present, except his apprentice, including Qingxu and Feihe. The latter two also knew The attitude of the old man, as well as that layer of identity, faced with such an expression, the two of them just smiled wryly, but they didn't dare to say anything.

The second time he spoke, he claimed that everything had changed, and then said: "Although Tianshidao is the leader in the north, there are many people from the same way who came to help, I am afraid it is not enough. The younger generation has already issued an order to Tianshidao in Chang'an." , I should come soon at this time, but I don’t know if my master uncle is willing to work together.”

"Then who is the old man next to him...why I can't see through his cultivation..."

"See you." At such a juncture, Chen Yuan had nothing to hide, and told everyone frankly about going to the Yin Division, "You can get help from the Yin Tianzi, after all, the mortal world is turbulent. It is not a good thing in terms of it, it should be able to help, and we have set up a magic circle, and Nezha and Erlang Zhenjun are helping, so we should be able to prevent this catastrophe."

"True Monarch's sincerity, the Celestial Master's heart understands."

He still had some disbelief in his heart, looked at Qing Xu and Fei He who were seated on the right, and saw that they both nodded, Duan Yinglong didn't know how he sat down.

Chen Yuan, who was walking towards the wooden building, was naturally unaware of the chatter outside. He was invited by Duan Yinglong to take a seat on the left side of the hall.

"Just what?" Chen Yuan didn't speak, and Yin Xuanling frowned slightly. He was decisive and didn't like the other party's hesitation the most, not to mention that the Tianshi Mansion also walked the world for such a purpose, killing demons and eliminating demons. , Even against the barbarian going south, he never hesitated to fight with the gods. Now he is in the Tao of Tianshi, but it has become like this. It would be a lie to say that he has no anger in his heart.

The speed of his feet was faster than that of the fat Taoist, and he reached the door first. The next moment, a thin and small figure leaned on a cane, walked outside and turned in with a few Kun Dao.

Duan Yinglong is not an idiot, his always quiet master uncle suddenly lost his temper, he must not be used to his appearance just now.

'It's over, it's over... Listening to Master Uncle's tone, I'm afraid I feel that I have lost face as a celestial master and want to fight the real monarch! '

When Duan Yinglong looked at Chen Yuan again, his attitude became more respectful, he quickly got up from the chair, and when he went to Chen Yuan, suddenly an old female voice came from outside.

Duan Yinglong's eyes widened, and his voice trembled when he got up from the chair: "Then Zhenjun Erlang...is that the one from Guanjiangkou?"

At this moment, the old woman in the gray-brown Taoist robe had already walked in. Duan Yinglong looked angry on his originally kind face, and the crutches paused on the ground, causing the headmaster's heart to tremble.

Duan Yinglong sighed, and cupped his hands at Chen Yuan: "The Daoist field is a small matter, and the gods descend to the realm. It is a big matter to disturb the world. Although my Celestial Master Dao is just a mortal path, I will not stand idly by. Adhering to the purpose of the peace of the people in the world, it's just..."

"Uncle Master?" Duan Yinglong followed the old woman's gaze to Chen Yuan's side, and then turned his head to look back. At this moment, all the disciples of the Heavenly Master Dao present heard the teacher who was seated in Fang An stand up, Chaoshi's uncle called out.

"Qiaoer."

"Big brother……"

At this time, the old woman bursting out like anger also uttered a name that made everyone unbelievable. Duan Yinglong, who was at the side, almost sat down on the ground when he heard this.

When he saw the majestic master uncle just now, he showed a shy expression like dazzled.