I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

In the early morning of the second day, Yang Zhao and Master Qingmu sat in the flying boat of Chanzhou Prefecture School, and left the gentle and lingering city of Chanzhou Prefecture together with the teachers and students of Changzhou Prefecture School.

This time, Chanzhou Prefecture School brought more than 60 students.

Taking a flying boat was faster than flying alone, and they arrived at Cangcheng at noon.

In Yunyang Temple of Nanshan, people from Xiaodou got up early in the morning and went to Cangcheng to buy ingredients. A group of people worked hard for more than two hours, frying and frying, and prepared a large table of dishes.

Because Yang Zhao was not here, the vegetable gold for buying vegetables was still moved from the construction fund of Yunyang Temple by dozens of taels of silver.

"We want to let them eat and drink well, and when they come to teach us how to arrange and defend formations, we also want to let them feel the enthusiasm of our Yunyang Temple!"

"Yes!"

Several Xiaodou people raised their hands in response.

Yang Zhao originally wanted to take Chanzhou Fuxue and Qingmu Zhenren to Cangcheng for dinner, but after knowing the dishes prepared by Yunyang Temple, he changed his destination.

The flying boat flew all the way to the foot of Nanshan Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there were already seven or eight Xiaodou people waiting here.

As soon as Yang Zhao led the crowd off the flying boat, these little bean people greeted them with the language of a foreign world.

Although Master Aoki and the others have advanced cultivation bases, when facing these little bean people who are more than one meter tall, they all behaved very kindly.

A group of them walked on the newly repaired road up the mountain, and Yang Zhao explained to everyone as they walked.

"My master was buried in Nanshan. As a junior, Yang Zhao really can't fly over his head. Today, I can only lead you to take some mountain roads."

"What's the matter, it's only a few steps, and it won't tire anyone, but you have so many tractor beans up and down the mountain!"

The flying boat flying over from the sky has long attracted the attention of Xiaodouren who is moving bricks.

Seeing someone approaching, they gathered together in groups of three and two, watching the fun with their heels up.

Some Xiaodou people had sharp eyes and saw Yang Zhao walking in the front row at a glance.

"Ah, my master is back, and there are so many people behind him!"

"Hey, that's my master!"

When something happened, I ran over in a hurry with my short legs upside down to say hello to Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao also responded with a smile, but after realizing that there were more and more little bean people gathering, she could only raise her voice and hold down those little bean people who were about to move.

"I still have guests to accompany me today, and I will teach you the spirit awakening ceremony later."

Xiaodou people are also very winking, and they ran to both sides of the road to watch the excitement.

"Is this the cultivator who got off the flying boat? They all look so young!"

"A cultivator must not look old. Maybe he is two or three hundred years old now, older than your grandma."

"Bah, it's impossible for my grandma to be two or three hundred years old!"

"It would be great if there were my grandpa and grandma here. I ran over to hug my thighs, and I can practice in the future. I don't have to move bricks here to earn work points."

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the little touching man next to him lit up.

"If you don't want to move bricks, give me this quota, I'll buy it from you for [-], how about it?"

Xiaodouren, who didn't want to move bricks just now, simply threw his hands away.

"Get out! Get out! Get out! I won't sell a hundred thousand!"

There are also those who are idiots. After all, there are no ugly students in government schools. Those who can enter government schools have certain merits, whether it is knowledge, cultivation, or family background.

Such a person is a bright presence wherever I go.

"Did you see the white-haired girl in the third row? She's really beautiful! Do you think I have any hope of pursuing her?"

"Uh, with our five short statures, who can look up to us? Besides, the other party is different from our species."

"It's just because the species are different, so the aesthetics are different. Maybe someone likes our one-meter-high body, how cute! Creatures are born to like cute cubs!"

"By the way, can they understand us?"

"No way, Chinese is difficult to learn, let's learn the local language quickly!"

While Yang Zhao was listening, the Xiaodou people were gossiping unscrupulously in Chinese.

Hearing what they said became more and more outrageous, she couldn't maintain a decent smile on her face.

Fortunately, Nanshan is not too high, and the monks walked very fast, so Yang Zhao's embarrassment did not last long.

At this time, the Yunyang Temple has been repaired from the top of Nanshan Mountain to the halfway up the mountain. It can be seen that the buildings are all new, and the overall structure is still rough, and the details need to be carefully polished by hand.

The more he walked up, the more strange the face of Master Aoki became. His eyes looked like nothing, scanning up and down the mountain, and when he looked back, he looked at Yang Zhao with deep meaning in his eyes.

Although Yang Zhao saw the look in his eyes, he couldn't understand the meaning.

But this is not the place to talk, Yang Zhaozhen suppressed the doubts in his heart, and led them into a temple.

There were a lot of students brought this time, and it was a bit crowded to eat in one main hall, so it was divided into three halls.

"The gentlemen who have been to Dabi all praised you for the good cooking. I didn't expect that we can also have a good meal today."

"Then today's seniors, fellow Taoists, you should try it more."

Even though the dishes are mediocre, the Xiaodou people are very skilled, and these people enjoy their food.

Eating a group of cultivators can really make people poor.

The dishes on the table became a flowing banquet, and there was an endless stream of Xiaodou people serving the dishes.

After the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, everyone rested for a while. Yang Zhao took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera function, and put it into a newly bought silver-blue schoolbag.

She bought this schoolbag in Shunyuan City. It is made of fish skin. The master specially left a small hole in the bag for herself.

After resting, Yang Zhao led the gentlemen from Chanzhou Prefecture School to observe the entire Yunyang Temple, looking for a place that is most suitable for arranging formations.

For the gentlemen of Chanzhou Prefecture School, setting up the formation is not difficult, nor does it take much time.

What took time was to explain to Yang Zhao the taboos of maintaining the formation, in case she would not be able to remember, the gentlemen also thoughtfully prepared a small notebook for her with the precautions written down.

Yang Zhao thanked him gratefully, and stuffed the small book into his bag.

From the layout of the array to the finishing touch, the students from Chanzhou Prefecture didn't spend an hour.

Seeing that it was still early, Yang Zhao led them to Cangcheng again, and found two good inns to settle them down.

Although there is no shortage of houses in Yunyang Temple, there is nothing in the newly built houses, and there is no place for people to live in them now.

When he came back, Master Aoki followed behind Yang Zhaodian.

"Senior Aoki, what do you want from me?"

When he went up the mountain in the morning, Yang Zhao noticed that his expression was very wrong. He didn't expect that the other people had settled down, and Master Aoki still wanted to go up the mountain with him.

Aoki Masato did not hide his intentions.

"I found that there seems to be a shadow of a Taoist tree in Yunyang Temple, and I want to pay a visit."

The shadow of the Dao tree, Master Gongsun?

"That may disappoint the seniors. My uncle Gongsun was taken away by someone more than a hundred years ago, and the person who took the home a year ago has also been punished."

This matter is not a secret in Cangcheng, and Yang Zhao has nothing to hide.

"He was taken away? What about his body? How did you deal with his tree trunk?"

Um, Yang Zhao just felt shocked, she really hadn't thought about this question.

In her simple heart when she just arrived in the realm of comprehension, a tree was struck by lightning and then burned. It is estimated that there are not many things left, and the rest will naturally be thrown away.

But now that I think about it, Master Gongsun can also be regarded as a great demon. After his death, his tree body should be of great value in cultivation.

But she never saw that thing.

But now that Master Aoki mentioned this matter, Yang Zhao had a vague guess in his heart.

But she didn't dare to talk nonsense, she still had to ask Master Shen Ruoyu for proof of this matter.

"This matter is the end of my master. I really don't know how to deal with my master's tree trunk."

Master Aoki was not surprised either. In his heart, this kind of thing was not something that Yang Zhao, a little friend, could do.

She didn't know the details, it was a matter of course.

"Can you take me to pay a visit to your ancestor, I have something to discuss with him."

Yang Zhao can't make the decision on this matter, she said: "Then I will go and ask my master's meaning first, Senior Aoki, please wait here for a while!"

"Row!"

Seeing that Master Qingmu agreed, Yang Zhao invited him to a side hall, called Xiaodouren to come and entertain him, then left the side hall and went straight to the place where Shen Ruoyu was buried.

This is still a big pit, because Shen Ruoyu is buried in it, and Guo Fu Min Qiang did not dare to fill it up without authorization, and it has kept its original appearance for several months.

Yang Zhao walked over, stood at attention, and bowed respectfully.

"Master, Yang Zhao is back."

The cool spring breeze gently lifted her broken hair, as if being caressed by a big gentle hand.

"Master, I'm here to disturb you this time. Senior Aoki from Lijing Prefecture wants to meet with you. I don't know what you mean?"

"Why did he come to see me?"

A familiar voice came up from the big pit melodiously.

It was Shen Ruoyu's voice.

"Uh, he is a tree that has become a spirit. He felt Uncle Gongsun, and then asked me about it. He was very curious about Uncle Gongsun's tree body, so he asked one more question."

"Trees become spirits, hey, I'll go with you."

An illusory figure floated above the big pit, it was Shen Ruoyu.

Yang Zhao saluted again.

"Oh, don't be too polite, let's go!"

As the two walked towards Master Aoki, Yang Zhao introduced what he had seen and heard these days.

Shen Ruoyu just listened quietly at the side, and Yang Zhao hadn't finished speaking in the side hall yet.

Master Aoki had already stood up, the two sides saluted and exchanged a few words, and both took their seats.

Yang Zhao respectfully accompanied him at the lower position, and the Xiaodou people who had been talking with Master Aoki all backed out one by one.

Seeing that there were no outsiders in the side hall, Shen Ruoyu asked straight to the point.

"Infinite Life Buddha, I don't know why Fellow Daoist Qingmu asked me to introduce the deceased?"

"Fellow Daoist Shen, don't blame me. I saw Lie Xinxi here and noticed the traces of the Dao tree, so I asked Yang Zhao."

Master Aoki didn't hesitate, and directly explained the purpose of his visit.

"Just now I heard what Yang Zhao said, this tree of Taoism is dead, I believe you can see it too, Fellow Daoist Shen, I am the body of a spirit tree, and the tree of Taoism is of great benefit to my own cultivation, so I have the cheek to ask for it a piece."

"Infinite Life Buddha, everyone wants to cultivate smoothly. It is understandable for Fellow Daoist Aoki to have such a thought, but this matter will disappoint Fellow Daoist."

Shen Ruoyu was not angry because the other party asked for the tree trunk of Master Gongsun, he calmly explained a few words.

"But you should have heard what Yang Zhao said. My uncle was taken away by someone more than 100 years ago, and the thief was the one who came to justice a year ago."

"But the people who dare to take my uncle's house have a lot of influence in the local area. I am a lonely ghost, so I can't protect Yang Zhao. But if Yang Zhao has this thing, he will be like a three-year-old child walking in the downtown area with gold in his arms." among."

"In order to reduce unnecessary troubles, I divided my uncle's deceased tree identity into two shares, one was given to Lord Laiyuan Mansion, and the other was given to City Lord Zheng of Cangcheng, in exchange for the identity of Yunyang Temple. Peaceful."

Yang Zhao's eyes widened. Hearing these secrets she didn't know, the faint guess in his heart also came to fruition.

No wonder Laiyuan Mansion was so talkative the first time he saw him, it turned out that he received a big gift.

And the reason why the main city lord of Cangcheng didn't embarrass himself was also because of this great gift from Master Shen.

If not, in order to avoid the chilling of the local clan in Cangcheng, Yang Zhao would have to be punished anyway, and it would be impossible to walk out of Cangcheng so easily.

Regardless of whether she was wrong or not, she was at fault for causing such a big mess as a foreigner.

But Yang Zhao didn't suffer any difficulties, and even got half of the Fang family's property.

"So that's the case. Fellow Daoist Shen also has a love for Yang Zhao. It's a pity that I came a year late."

Although Master Aoki didn't know the truth of this matter, but the other party had clearly shirked it, so he didn't insist anymore.

After all, Shen Ruoyu had pointed out the whereabouts of the two Dao trees. If he wanted to, he could ask them about it.

"Yang Zhao just came back. Fellow Daoist Shen should have a lot to discuss with her in detail, so I won't disturb you here."

Master Qingmu stood up and said goodbye, Shen Ruoyu sent him to the gate of the side hall, and Yang Zhao sent him directly to the bottom of the mountain before returning.

Yang Zhao blamed himself a little. In the final analysis, this matter was still with him.

"Master, blame me for talking too much."

After Master Aoki left, Shen Ruoyu took out his two big silver snails and started spinning them.

"It's okay. It's not something shameful. The reason why I didn't tell you is because I was afraid that you would feel burdened. If you can't control your expression and show displeasure in front of Laiyuan Mansion Lord, then I will Favors are in vain."

"Thank you, master, for your protection. If it weren't for you, I would have never known how to die when I just came here."

Yang Zhao thanked Shen Ruoyu again.

Shen Ruoyu was right about this matter. If Yang Zhao knew, it would be difficult to control his expression when facing Lord Laiyuan Mansion and City Lord Zheng of Cangcheng.

After all, the uncle Gongsun in Xiaoyang Mountain at home watched her grow up, and she has deep feelings for it.

Arriving here, the same ginkgo trees are all intelligent, but now they give his body as a gift, which really makes Yang Zhao feel a little uncomfortable.