Great Antiquity: I Can Synthesize Everything

"Xiao Yunzi, Xiao Yunzi, it's time to get up. The sun is about to set."

The old words echoed in Qingyun's ears, as if they were close at hand.

"master!_"

Qingyun moved in his heart and then slowly opened his eyes,

Imprinted in my eyes is a man in a tattered Taoist robe.Look at the dying old guy.At this moment, the other party is looking at him with kind eyes x

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Chapter eight hundred and sixty-eight fantasy, master, Taoist

- "Teacher, Master, you~"

There were tears in Qingyun's eyes. For some unknown reason, he suddenly felt that the tears couldn't stop pouring out, but after thinking about it carefully, there was nothing in his mind.

"You can fall down even if you pick a piece of water. Do you think you can still do it? The sun is about to set. Don't hurry up and recite the morning class for me. You won't be allowed to eat until you finish the morning class."

The old man looked at Qingyun L with a serious face and said.But if you look closely, you can see the worry in his eyes.

"Yes, yes, I'll go immediately after the master."

At this moment, Qingyun doesn't seem to realize this.

, hurriedly nodded and climbed down from the wooden bed that seemed to be very old.hurriedly rushed out of the house

Time - Days go by.Every day, under the supervision of the master, Qingyun got up early and finished the morning class.Then chop firewood, carry water, and clean up.

I read it with the master every day. He has read it 23 times, and I have already turned through some worn-out Taoist Tibetans.

Days passed, and Qingyun, who was originally just a teenager, has grown into an adult, and even reached the age of three scholars.At this moment, he looked normal and ordinary, but he was wearing a navy blue Taoist robe and looked quite immortal.

Until one day, Qingyun, who had finished the morning class, did not see his master come after a long wait, and he came to the master's door with doubts in his heart.

"Dong dong dong!"

"Come on, little Yunzi. Come in!"

With the knock on the door, a weak and weak voice came from the room.Qing Yun, who heard the voice, was startled and quickly pushed open the door to enter. _ I saw that on the wooden bed, the old master was lying there at the moment, with both hands down, and the second pair was about to die, and he no longer had the spirit of the past.

"Master~"

See where the blue cloud is still here

Not knowing what happened, L suddenly fell down like rain and knelt down in front of the bed.

It wasn't until a withered and rough hand was placed on his head that he raised his head, revealing his eyes that had long been blurred by tears.

- "Children are inherently dead. When the master is old, he will go to see the Taoist ancestor. Serve the outside Taoist by his old man's side. There is no need to grieve. The Taoist hall will depend on you in the future.

Our Taoism has been passed down for thousands of years, and you must promise the master three times. You can't let him be destroyed in your hands, and let him pass on forever. "

"Well, Master, I promise you!

Qingyun nodded quickly.

With the intermittent words, the old man explained a lot to Qingyun, see Qingyun

He agreed, and then he walked away with a peaceful smile on his face, leaving behind a blue cloud that wept bitterly.

Between the misty clouds and mist on the top of the mountain behind the Taoist temple.An old man in a navy blue robe.Look at the simple and solemn Taoist temple halfway up the mountain with a smile on its face.

Decades have passed, and following the master's last wish to guard the Taoist temple, Qingyun has not lived up to the master's entrustment. Under his management, the Taoist temple at this moment is famous all over the world.

The original shabby Taoist temple has long since been renovated. I don’t know how many times it has changed.

It is magnificent, the whole Taoist temple covers an area of ​​more than ten acres, of which there are hundreds of side halls, and people come and go in an endless stream.

More - a bluestone road winds up from the foot of the mountain

He had already done what he promised his master.

"Master, have you seen it? I have already done what I promised you."

Along with the muttered words, Qing Yun's entire body shook and the light in his eyes flickered.An inexplicable aura emanated from him, and the next moment it converged and disappeared without a trace.

It's just that the old man who was about to get old has now become a handsome man in a white Taoist robe.

juvenile.

The surrounding space was like a shattered mirror, falling in pieces, then turned into light spots and disappeared.A drop of Qing Ju disappeared as the scene in front of him disappeared.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely go back if I have a chance."

Following Qing Yun's words, the scene in front of him completely disappeared.The only thing left is a void.In front of Qingyun, a man shrouded in divine light was standing there quietly. He looked at Qingyun with admiration.

"Although this is what I did, I don't know what happened in it, but you can see through it yourself and come out, then

You are over.

I can see that you also got something in it: some benefits, and the little spirit has become more complete.This is crucial for you later on. ."

The man spoke slowly.

Qingyun nodded calmly, as if he had known all this for a long time.

In fact, he was also bewitched by the illusion at the very beginning.And at the time, he didn't have any special power, and even his memory seemed to disappear, so there was nothing special about him.