Love 5: I have an immortal view

“Little fellow daoist, thank you, thank you for sending Master and the others back…”

After a long time, the old Taoist gradually controlled his emotions.

He held tightly in both hands, the few wooden hairpins sent back by Su Bei,

His expression was full of gratitude.

“Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Uncle Qingyuan doesn’t have to be so polite. We are all members of the Taoist sect. Naturally, the poor Taoist can’t just stand by and let a few ancestors stay outside and cannot return to the mountain gate…”

Su Bei pinched the Sanqing Jue with his right hand, and his expression seemed a little inexplicable.

The emotions of the old Taoist Qingyuan just now were undoubtedly captured by him.

The original desolation left in this courtyard also allowed him to vaguely see what happened back then.

The elders of Shimen left with their swords on their backs, leaving only a seven or eight-year-old Taoist priest standing in the rain watching their disappearing figures.

The clothes got wet, and the little Taoist didn’t go back.

Even when it was dark, the little Taoist priest was still waiting here.

Even day after day and year after year, this little Taoist priest waited until his figure became rickety from the age of seven or eight,

Nor did he give up the belief in his heart, giving up waiting every day.

at this time,

The rain in the sky is still there,

But no matter what, they couldn’t get within one meter of Subei.

At this time, several Taoist priests standing not far away also noticed this scene.

Even with the rain falling from the sky, he couldn’t get close to this little Taoist priest in fluttering white clothes.

It seemed as if there was an invisible barrier that directly blocked all the rainwater outside.

No matter how much or how long it rains, this little Taoist priest’s hair and clothes

It’s all the same as before, with no signs of being wet by rain.

“The body is fragrant, and the wind and rain are not close… I never thought that I, Qingyuan, would still see such a master of Taoism in my lifetime…”

Old Daoist Qingyuan was also very shocked, but compared to his disciples and three juniors, he obviously knew more.

“Uncle Qingyuan was joking, it’s just a fluke…¨”…”

Su Bei naturally understood what he meant,

The so-called body smells fragrant, and the wind and rain are not close. In fact, it is the same as the principle that mosquitoes cannot fall and a leaf does not stick to the body.

They all belong to a kind of vision that can only appear after one reaches a certain level of cultivation.

“Little fellow daoist, you are welcome…”

Qingyuan Laodao quickly recovered his calm.

His wish is fulfilled, his obsession is gone,

Even if he meets a Daoist Daoist who has become a true cultivator, he still feels that there is nothing worthy of his nostalgia.

After only being slightly shocked, his state of mind returned to that level of calm.

Only the two middle-aged Taoist priests and the three juniors behind him stared at Su Bei with stunned faces.

Naturally, they have also heard the saying that the body is fragrant, and the wind and rain are not close.

Some information related to this is recorded in the classics in the Taoist temple.

Only after practicing to a certain level,

The body will naturally produce a unique fragrance, and the power of the Dao realm will spread all over the body,

Let it goThe rain in the sky is falling, and it can’t get close to the whole body,

Even if you walk in heavy rain, your clothes won’t get wet at all.

at first,

They all thought it was just a fairy tale, but they didn’t expect to see it with their own eyes today.

And he is still a five or six-year-old little Taoist priest.

Standing in the wind and rain to be contented, without any waves at all,

But that’s exactly what happened. The wind and rain flying in the sky seemed to have eyes.

Naturally, it avoided his body and landed on the ground not far away.

Even now, in the courtyard of the entire Taoist temple, there is only the piece of ground at the foot of Su Bei.

It still kept a dry appearance.

“By the way, Uncle Qingyuan, do you know where the Yang family village is?”

“Yang Family Village? Do you want to send the bell?”

Qingyuan’s old man looked at the wooden box in Su Bei’s hand again.

I saw that inside the wooden box, there is still a bell covered with copper rust.

Su Bei nodded,

Apparently, he acquiesced to what the old Taoist Qingyuan said just now.

“Go down the mountain from here and follow the road on the right. After passing two hills, you will see a village. That’s Yang’s Village, and it’s also the hometown of Senior Brother Qingxin…”

“It’s just that the road is more difficult to walk, and it’s not easy to find. It’s better to let Tong Xuan go with you, so that you won’t go on the wrong road…”

Qingyuan Taoist briefly explained the road conditions, and then among the two young Taoist priests,

He called out the handsome young Taoist priest who was about twenty-three years old.

“Then I will be in trouble, fellow Taoist…”

Su Bei didn’t delay, after all, he was not familiar with this place at all.

It would be better if someone leads the way.

“Tongxuan, your family lives in Yangjiacun, this trip is up to you…”

“It’s Master…”

The young Taoist priest named Tongxuan came out and saluted respectively with the old Taoists of Subei and Qingyuan.

“.¨However, it’s getting late at this time. Why don’t fellow daoists rest in the Taoist temple for one night, and then go with Tongxuan tomorrow morning? I don’t know how the little daoists will like it?”

The old Taoist Qingyuan took a look at the sky,

Because of the rain, the sky at this time seemed to have become a bit gray.

If you go down the mountain at this time, the sky will still be dark before you reach Yangjia Village.

“Can!”

Su Bei nodded, and did not reject Qingyuan’s kindness.

certainly,

If he knows the location,

By directly using the supernatural powers that are superficial, he can reach Yangjia Village directly in 20 minutes at most.

“It’s so good, Jing’an, hurry up and prepare the guest room, calm down, you go prepare the meal for tonight…”

The old Taoist Qingyuan nodded.

Then he quickly gave instructions to the two middle-aged Taoist priests next to him.

The two middle-aged Taoist priests quickly responded and walked towards the backyard.

I have to say that this Taoist temple is much bigger (Wangwang’s) than the Longevity Temple.

Not only is the main hall even more majestic than the Temple of Longevity, but there is also a side hall dedicated to lottery interpretation.

In addition to the living room, there are several guest rooms in the backyard, as well as a dining hall and a practice room for martial arts training.

“Little fellow daoist, this view has extended the inheritance of becoming a monk, so the meals are mainly fasting, and please don’t be disgusted, fellow daoist…”

The old Taoist Qingyuan went back and changed his clothes, and then came out to explain to Su Bei.

Su Bei didn’t care either, “Master Uncle Qingyuan, you’re being polite. Although Pindao is from the line of Huoju Taoist priests, he is used to eating vegetarian food on weekdays…”

like he said,

Taoist Huoju doesn’t shy away from meat, but he seems to be used to being a vegetarian.

Meat is completely dispensable to him, without any attraction.

After all, even the green vegetables full of aura have lost the instinctive attraction to him now.

Not to mention the ordinary meat…