And said you're not a fairy

Chapter 162 Wearing golden light, pure yang without yin

When Chen Yuan and Changchun Taoist returned to Qingyang Temple.

It was only then that I realized that the entire Qingyang Temple was being surrounded and impenetrable.

Hundreds of powerful and wealthy merchants riding horses and sedan chairs are gathering under the archway of Qingyang Temple, carrying expensive gifts, and want to ask to see the Taoist priests in Qingyang Temple.

However, in the past, the gate of Qingyang Temple was open to welcome visitors from all over the world, but today the gate is closed.

Fortunately, Chen Yuan discovered something early on, and dragged the Changchun Taoist around, went around to the back and over the wall to the backyard of Qingyang Temple.

"Guardian!"

"Master!"

There were three Taoist priests doing odd jobs inside the wall. When they saw their temple master and Chen Yuan returning across the wall, they found that it was Chen Yuan and the Taoist priests of Changchun Taoist, and said happily.

"What's going on outside the door?"

The Changchun Taoist asked one of the Taoist priests in charge.

"Monastery Lord, you don't know something. After you and Daoist Qingming left yesterday, it didn't take long for the rumors in the city that you and Daoist Qingming ascended to immortality spread throughout Jianghuai City."

"Then in Jianghuai City, many rich and powerful merchants came here with gifts to inquire about the real news of this matter, almost breaking the threshold of Qingyang Temple."

"The host is not in the temple, and we don't know the inside story of this matter, so we can only thank the guests behind closed doors."

The Taoist priest explained.

"It would be great if you, my master, could really follow Daoist Qing Ming and ascend to immortality together."

Taoist Changchun felt a little helpless when he learned what happened after they left.

After a little thought, he knew that the scene of him and Chen Yuan riding a black horse and a white horse against the wind and rushing towards the sea of ​​clouds happened to be seen by many people in the city.

Ordinary people don't know that this is the effect of Chen Yuan's painting. Seeing the picture at that time, they thought that the two of them had ascended to immortality.

All of a sudden, rumors spread in the city, which caused the current situation.

"Okay, let's leave it at that."

Changchun Taoist said to the priest in charge:

"Qingyang Temple will close its doors for two days. When the limelight passes, Pindao will come out and explain again. I believe this turmoil will pass soon."

"Sorry to trouble the Lord."

After listening to the conversation between the two, Chen Yuan apologized in his eyes.

"It's okay, it's just a small thing."

Changchun Taoist didn't care:

"This time I went out with the Taoist priest and rode a Pegasus horse across thousands of miles in a day. The old Taoist is a mortal Taoist priest. These are things that I have never experienced in this life. For the old Taoist, it is possible to ride a horse on the sea of ​​​​clouds once. , this life is not in vain.”

"In addition, it was also because of the Taoist priest that the old Taoist was honored by the Taoist priest and obtained the treasure from Marquis Huan."

Changchun Taoist continued.

Chen Yuan knew that Changchun Taoist was referring to the "Pure Heart Grass" given to him by Marquis Huan.

"This is the fate of the Taoist priest, and the opportunity he deserves."

After Chen Yuan left a word, he took his leave and left.

After returning to the Daojing Pavilion where he lived, Chen Yuan put the sword box first, and when Chen Yuan left Huanhou's mansion, he asked Huanhou to come and put the "Youxian Pillow" on his back.

Turning his head, Chen Yuan looked at the little yellow dog and Xue Niang who also came into the house from the corridor outside the door. He looked a little surprised:
"You guys are back too?"

Just now, when he and Taoist Changchun avoided the crowd and went around the backyard to enter the Qingyang Temple over the wall, they didn't bother the little yellow dog and Xueniang, letting them find their way back.

This didn't bother Xueniang and the little yellow dog, but they really came back by themselves, and Chen Yuan didn't even know how they got in.

"Chen Yuan, without your help, Xue Niang and Xiao Huang can come back."

Seeing that Chen Yuan noticed the two of them, Xue Niang, who was riding on the back of the little yellow dog, was not surprised.

But on the contrary, the little yellow dog under it was not dissatisfied at all. After seeing Chen Yuan, he walked up to Chen Yuan and kept wagging his tail at Chen Yuan.

"Have you forgotten how he abandoned us just now? Why do you have no backbone at all?"

Seeing the little yellow dog's dog-licking behavior, Xue Niang was deeply disdainful of him.

But the little yellow dog didn't listen to her at all, and still wagged its tail at Chen Yuan in its own way.

"Little yellow!"

"It's a nice name."

"You are not young anymore, you should have a name. How about I choose a name for you, just call it Xiao Huang?"

Chen Yuan squatted on the ground, stroking the little yellow dog's head.

The little yellow dog just looked at Chen Yuan, wagging its tail and rubbing its head against Chen Yuan's hand. Since it couldn't speak, Chen Yuan didn't know whether it agreed or disagreed.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement."

Chen Yuan made a decision like this.

"Chen Yuan, Xiao Huang was named by Xue Niang, and it should be Xue Niang who named the little yellow dog."

Hearing Chen Yuan's words, Xue Niang was very dissatisfied. She jumped off the back of the little yellow dog and stood up on the ground, with one mouse paw on her hip and one mouse paw pointing at Chen Yuan, looking at Chen Yuan with a very dissatisfied expression. Chen Yuan.

"I see."

Chen Yuan looked calm.

"Little Huang, who did you say named you?"

He turned around and looked at the little yellow dog next to him.

Naturally, the little yellow dog couldn't speak, but just wagged its tail towards Chen Yuan and rubbed its head against Chen Yuan's hand.

"Look, it has no objection, it thinks I named it for it!"

Chen Yuan then said to Xueniang who was on the ground with an unsurprised expression on her face.

"It can't speak, Chen Yuan, what you say, it naturally has no objection."

Xueniang said angrily.

……

Time soon reached midnight.

In Chen Yuan's room, according to what Huan Hou said, before falling asleep, Chen Yuan replaced his sleeping pillow with the "Youxian pillow".

As a result, Chen Yuan practiced "Fetal Breath Jue" in his sleep, only to find that the effect of this "Pillow of Immortals" is really extraordinary.

The difference between using and not using the "Youxian Pillow" is that the progress of Yuanshen's cultivation is more than several times different.

"With this "Youxian Pillow", I will definitely be able to cultivate the state of spiritual cultivation to perfection within one year."

After Chen Yuan tried the "Youxian Pillow", he said in his heart.

"The only shortcoming of this "Youxian Pillow" is that it has to be used in sleep, but I happen to have "Fetal Breath Jue", which is the top sleep technique created by Mr. Xiyi, "Fetal Breath Jue" and "Youxian Pillow" "The mutual cooperation is absolutely seamless, and it may not take a year at all to cultivate the primordial spirit to perfection."

After Chen Yuan practiced for a while, these thoughts flashed through his mind while he was half asleep and half awake.

After practicing for a while, it was late at night.

Chen Yuan, like in the past, wandered through the wooden door to the second floor of Daojing Pavilion.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always felt that when his soul traveled this time, his soul became extremely powerful, as if he went into and out of the nether world, and traveled through the nine heavens, with only one thought.

Chen Yuan only thought it was his own illusion, when his Yuanshen passed through the door again and came to the second floor of Daojing Pavilion.

Originally sitting at the table at the entrance of the stairs, holding a cup of tea in one hand and reading a Taoist scripture in the other, Li Shaojun, the ghost fairy, saw Chen Yuanyuan coming up from downstairs.

clang!
The teacup in his hand accidentally dropped on the ground. When the teacup was overturned and the tea was splashed, he suddenly stood up from the ground and looked at Chen Yuan with an incredulous expression.

"Unbelievable! Unbelievable!"

"How come I haven't seen you in just a day or two, Su Chu, your primordial spirit is so strong, it's a bit stronger than mine, almost no different from a fairy."

Li Shaojun looked at Chen Yuan suspiciously, he almost thought he was hallucinating.

But after looking carefully for a while, I realized that I was not mistaken.

"Brother Li is saying that my Yuanshen is very strong now?"

Chen Yuan was a little surprised by Li Shaojun's fierce reaction, and after realizing it, he asked him about it.

"The body is covered with golden light, pure yang without yin, just like a big sun, shining everywhere!"

"Your primordial spirit is almost the top Yangshen."

Li Shaojun smiled wryly.

"But what kind of adventure did you get during this trip? The commotion you made in the yard the day before yesterday was so great that even ordinary people were probably alarmed."

Li Shaojun quickly guessed that it was absolutely impossible for Chen Yuan to make such rapid progress in just one or two days. After viewing, got some adventures.

It was Taoist Changyang who controlled his body during the day, so although he didn't show up that day, he saw almost everything that happened in the courtyard.

"Brother Li has insightful eyes."

"The day before yesterday, Pindao and the temple master rode horses and arrived at the mansion of Marquis Huan in Wushan, Shu. Marquis Su Huan was holding a banquet. Marquis Su Huan and my master were old friends, so he invited me to the banquet. When we left, I was given a gift I am a treasure, which made my primordial spirit change like this."

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment and said.

As soon as he guessed, he knew that the change of his soul might be related to the "Pillow of Immortals".

"Marquis Su Huan!"

"Could it be the Marquis Su Huan who was named the True Monarch of Wu Lie in the Dakang Dynasty a thousand years ago?"

Li Shaojun was surprised.

"That's right, it's that Marquis Su Huan."

Chen Yuan nodded.

"Zhenjun Wu Lie has been enshrined as a god by the human court for thousands of years, and he was prosperous for a while in the previous dynasty, and the incense was at its peak. I am afraid that he has become a true god."

Li Shaojun actually knew Su Huanhou's identity.

"Suchu, as a disciple of the immortal Lu Xiangong, you not only have excellent aptitude and understanding, but also have a very deep fortune."

Li Shaojun smiled wryly.

How could ordinary practitioners have such a chance to meet a true god like Zhenjun Wulie holding a banquet.

Even if they do meet, the other party may not be very good at inviting them to participate and even presenting them with treasures.

In contrast, Chen Yuan practiced the art of turning the brush into reality, and used pen and ink to draw a celestial horse, allowing him to travel thousands of miles from Chuzhou Prefecture in the south of the Yangtze River to Wushan in Shu, in less than a day. People were surprised.

"Brother Li is absurd."

Chen Yuan shook his head.

After staying with Li Shaojun for a while, Chen Yuan left again and returned to his residence.

After he tried to wake up, he began to travel with his soul without using the "Pillow for Youxian".

As a result, the Yuanshen went on a trip, and after leaving his body, Chen Yuan found that his Yuanshen had returned to its previous appearance and strength.

This made Chen Yuan sure that the abnormality he experienced when his Yuanshen traveled just now was all caused by the "Pillow for Youxian" given by Marquis Su Huan.

"That is to say, the ability of this Immortal Pillow, in addition to helping the owner to speed up the cultivation speed of Yuanshen, can also allow the owner to use it to sleep, and when the Yuanshen travels, the Yuanshen can be amplified to the point of an immortal."

After several experiments, Chen Yuan finally figured out the ability of this "Pillow of Immortals".

"Su Huanhou is a god and has no primordial spirit, so he probably doesn't know the other function of the "Youxian Pillow". Otherwise, he might not be willing to give me such a treasure."

Chen Yuan lay on the bed, guessing in his heart.

"In any case, with this "Pillow of Immortals", I may not be incapable of fighting against practitioners whose cultivation level is higher than mine."

Chen Yuan said in his heart.

Although increasing the primordial spirit does not directly increase the cultivation level, the primordial spirit has infinite uses. Immortals can even travel to the nine heavens by relying on the primordial spirit.

Ghost Immortals and Shijie Immortals can be called Immortals because of their powerful primordial spirits.

Even if the ghosts and immortals die physically, they can still rely on their souls to seize their homes and survive.

Shi Jiexian is also after the death of the physical body, the primordial spirit possesses a stick and a sword, which can make himself live in the world forever.

The next day.

After waking up.

Chen Yuan checked his cultivation, and found that he had practiced all night on the "Youxian Pillow", and with the double blessing of "Fetal Breathing Jue", it was equivalent to his usual ten days of cultivation.

The cultivation base of the cultivation state has increased a lot.

……

time flies.

In Jianghuai City, the news about the master of Qingyang Temple and the soaring master who lived in Qingyang Temple has dissipated a lot of heat.

The Qingyang Temple also reopened to welcome pilgrims. When the master of the temple, Changchun Taoist, first appeared, he was regarded as a god by everyone.

Later, as the Changchun Taoist took the trouble to explain that it was just a magic spell of the master who lived in the Qingyang Temple, the common people gradually believed the words of the Changchun Taoist.

No matter what, the reputation of Qingyang Temple in Jianghuai City is getting bigger and bigger.

The common people all know that in Qingyang Temple, there temporarily lives an expert with profound Taoism, superb spells, and a cultivation level comparable to that of an immortal.

People who encountered ghosts in the city used to have only Aoshan as an option, but it was not easy for the Taoist priests on Aoshan to take action. Now that there is a master in Jianghuai City, everyone naturally does not have to look far away. People come to ask Chen Yuan for help. .

For the common people who came to ask for help, Chen Yuan had a choice after being told by the Taoist priest in Changchun. As long as he really encountered ghosts and was haunted by ghosts, he would basically take action to help solve the troubles.

The only difference is that the rich and powerful families will give more money, while for the poor people, he will only receive a symbolic reward.

In the past few days, in Jianghuai City, the number of people who came to Qingyang Temple and Chen Yuan suddenly increased a lot because of the same thing.

The third floor of Daojing Pavilion.

Chen Yuan's residence.

"Another incident of bringing the dead back to life?"

After hearing the Changchun Taoist's narration, Chen Yuan frowned and said.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he smelled a familiar smell from this incident.

"That's right, Daoist Priest, this is already the eighth time in the last month that someone appeared in Jianghuai City and came back to Qingyang Temple."

Changchun Taoist looked worried.

"Is it the person who came to Qingyang Temple this time, the person who came back to life, or a family member who was frightened?"

Chen Yuan asked Changchun Taoist.

"It's his frightened relative!"

"This person is the wife of the man who came back from the dead."

Changchun is humane.

"What does she want?"

Chen Yuan asked Changchun Taoist.

"The other party hopes that the Taoist priest can figure out the reason why her husband came back to life, whether he was possessed by some ghost or bewitched by evil spirits."

Changchun is humane.

Chen Yuan nodded: "Pindao knows, and the poor will pay attention to this matter. It is best if it can be resolved. If it cannot be resolved, the other party should not blame the poor."

"The Taoist priest was joking. The woman was very happy if the Taoist priest could make a move. How could she dare to blame the Taoist priest?"

Changchun Taoist laughed when he heard this.

"It's better to make things clear in advance."

Chen Yuan shook his head.

(End of this chapter)