The ex-girlfriend who has been missing for three years says she has returned from cultivating immort

Chapter 133 Dragon and Tiger Mountain Travel
Following Wang Wudi, Gu Changsheng cautiously asked, "Palace Master, how long will I be going this time?"

"It will take at least a month." Wang Wudi replied without looking back as he walked like a tiger in front of him.

Gu Changsheng frowned. He had just come back, so why would he be sent out again...

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Zhengyiguan over there, can you take your family? This time I will go out for a long time, and I am afraid that the little girl will miss me."

Wang Wudi stopped suddenly, and turned his head to carefully observe Gu Changsheng's expression.

Seeing that Gu Changsheng didn't show any strange expression, the old man cleared his throat, and replied casually: "There are many rules in Zhengyiguan, and they are very rigid. You are not allowed to bring family members."

After imperceptibly slandering Zhengyiguan, Wang Wudi continued: "If you don't want to part with your wife and children, then you should speed up your learning and come back early."

After the old man finished speaking, he turned back and continued to walk towards the scripture storage pavilion.

Gu Changsheng could only nod his head helplessly, feeling a pity that he hadn't used the bathhouse a few times, and obediently followed behind Wang Wudi.

When they arrived at the entrance of the Sutra Pavilion, Gu Changsheng saw Li Xuanan sitting on a chair at the entrance from a distance.

He was reading a book of bamboo slips seriously, and there was a faint lightning whip flickering in his hand, apparently he was practicing Taoism.

Seeing Wang Wudi and Gu Changsheng coming, Li Xuan'an was slightly taken aback, put away the bamboo slips calmly, then got up and saluted.

"Look at the door carefully."

The old man didn't care, just gave a casual order, and then went straight to the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

Gu Changsheng followed behind him, and when passing by Li Xuanan, he kindly reminded him.

"Brother Xuan'an, Jin Shenglei, you might as well try running the Gengjin Jue first, and then switch to the Thunder Whip Technique halfway through."

Before Li Xuan'an could react, Gu Changsheng had already entered the scripture storage pavilion.

Looking at his back, Li Xuan'an's face was slightly condensed, looking thoughtful.

After Gu Changsheng's figure completely disappeared from sight, Li Xuan'an looked around, and then performed the Dao Jue according to the method he heard.

After a while, looking at the bright lightning whip in his hand, there was no trace of joy on his face, but he sighed full of depression.

On the other hand, Gu Changsheng didn't know that his casual sentence brought great frustration to others.

He didn't follow Wang Wudi to the third floor, the old man asked him to wait downstairs.

After a while, Wang Wudi came down with two bamboo slips and handed them to Gu Changsheng.

Seeing him looking at the bamboo slips curiously, the old man explained, "The Great Dream Sutra and the Jade Qing Sword Jue."

"Isn't "Jade Qing Sword Art" available on the second floor, why do you go up there to get it?" Gu Changsheng was a little puzzled, and asked aloud.

Wang Wudi had a strange expression on his face, he cleared his throat and said, "The book on the second floor is not suitable for outsiders to read."

Gu Changsheng thought for a while before realizing the crux of the problem.

He opened the "Jade Qing Sword Art" that Wang Wudi had given him, and as Gu Changsheng expected, there was no message such as "I have nothing to do today, go to the bar to listen to the music"...

Family ugliness cannot be exposed...

At this time, Wang Wudi patted Gu Changsheng on the shoulder, and said apologetically.

"It stands to reason that an elder should send you there, but now that Wuwei and Jianming are not here, I can't just run around, so I can only feel wronged and go by myself."

Gu Changsheng hurriedly shook his head, expressing that he didn't care.

The old and the young walked out of the scripture pavilion side by side, and saw Li Xuan'an who was in a daze at the door.

Frowning, Wang Wudi seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and said very seriously: "By the way, if someone asked about Li Xuan'an in the past this time, just say that you don't know him, and it will save a lot of trouble."

After a pause, the old man continued: "Go back and pack your things, and I'll arrange a plane to take you there."

After speaking, Wang Wudi walked towards his room.

Watching the old man go away, Gu Changsheng was very curious, and looked at Li Xuan'an who was sitting beside him.

"Brother Xuan'an, do you have any problems with the people in Zhengyiguan?"

Li Xuanan was still a little sullen, but just shook his head and didn't speak.

Seeing him who was obviously abnormal, Gu Changsheng didn't ask any more questions, and walked towards home.

Not long after, Gu Changsheng returned home.

He pushed open the courtyard door and found that An An had taken Lu out to play, and only Song Qinghuan was sitting and drinking tea in the courtyard.

Gu Changsheng briefly explained to her, and told Song Qinghuan that he was going out for a while.

Song Qinghuan was clearly in a low mood, but he still managed to pack some clothes for Gu Changsheng and sent him out of the courtyard.

"Remember to make a video call every night."

Hearing her instructions, Gu Changsheng nodded, gave Song Qinghuan a hug, turned and left.

Not long after, a helicopter lifted up from Yuqing Palace and flew in the direction of Longhu Mountain.

On the helicopter, Gu Changsheng sat cross-legged, slightly closed his eyes and breathed all the way.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already evening, and the helicopter had already arrived at Longhu Mountain.

Looking down from the helicopter, Gu Changsheng was slightly taken aback.

As Wang Wudi said, Longhu Mountain...was really blown up by the Taoist priests in Zhengyiguan.

The driver was a little confused, and it took a long circle to find a suitable landing place.

The helicopter landed slowly, the door opened wide, and Gu Changsheng jumped off from above.

Then he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The sound of gongs and drums, the sound of firecrackers, the waving of flags, and the crowds of people.

The scene was extremely lively.

In front of Gu Changsheng, a large banner was pulled up.

There is a line of big characters written on it: "Warmly welcome Gu Changsheng to pay homage to Master Zhengyiguan".

……

In front of the banner, stood an old Taoist man in purple robes, who was the old celestial master that Gu Changsheng had seen in the previous video.

Ling Xiaozi, on the other hand, was smiling, dragging Brother Wuji to stand quietly behind the purple-robed Taoist.

"Changsheng, let me introduce to you. This is my master, that is, your master ancestor, with the Taoist name of naughty." Ling Xiaozi introduced with an unconcealable smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, the stubborn Taoist pushed him away: "What a mess, why should you be someone's master if you are a deity, and this will be your junior brother from now on."

Ling Xiaozi's expression was very embarrassing, and he whispered to his unreliable master: "Master, it can't be done, the seniority is completely messed up."

The stubborn Taoist waved his hands nonchalantly, not taking it to heart at all.

"The road to seeking is long, and seniority is just a layer of restraint. From now on, we can talk about each other."

Ling Xiaozi looked at the master who was full of great principles, his face darkened. He always felt that his master was just trying to rob his apprentice.

Behind Ling Xiaozi, Brother Wuji's expression became even uglier. He found out with some despair that he was destined to have another elder today...

In addition, Brother Wuji was still skeptical about whether Gu Changsheng was human.

Ever since the time in Taishan's imaginary world, he had always thought that Gu Changsheng's body might be a panda.

(End of this chapter)