All of his profound techniques are inherited from his family, but now he is the only one left in the whole family.

This person's name is Liang Yuan, and his family has inherited the Taoist art.

What is the art of Taoism?

You can refer to the Zhuge family, who specialize in fortune-telling, formations, Qimen Dunjia, etc., is a Taoist outsider.

Practicing Taoism and heretics cannot cultivate golden elixir, let alone immortality, and there are even sayings of five disadvantages and three disadvantages.

The so-called five disadvantages and three deficiencies refer to widows, widows, loneliness, disability, lack of wealth, lack of luck, and lack of life!

But if there are exceptions, if it comes from a big faction with strong luck like Longhushan, it can suppress the five disadvantages and the three deficiencies.

Therefore, not only did the people in Longhushan avoid all kinds of disasters, but they also lived happily in various small days.

Even the Zhuge family, because of the thousand-year inheritance, can barely suppress the five disadvantages and the three shortcomings. Although the suppression is not as thorough as that of Longhushan, it can barely do it when they are dead and have no shortage of floating wealth.

However, a small Taoist family like Liang Yuan lacks the foundation of luck, so it cannot suppress the five evils and three shortcomings.

Therefore, Liang Yuan is only in his early forties at the moment, and he looks like an old man, with gray hair, sagging skin, and many diseases.

"I hope Ye Zhenjun will not blame you. I came here to gain some luck from the Qingyun sect."

Liang Yuan's attitude is very sincere, and he is also very bachelor, directly stating his purpose.

Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded knowingly, but he didn't make things difficult for the other party.

"It's okay, as long as you can contribute to Renjia Town, so what if I protect you?"

Ye Fan waved his hand and smiled boldly.

"True monarch, I can't match it!" Liang Yuan stood up, bowed at ninety degrees, and flattered Ye Fan.

Ye Fan laughed, and under the leadership of Liang Yuan, he visited the dojo.

The dojo is not too big, there are only three or five houses in total.

The largest house is used as a hall to enshrine the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty.

Seeing the Patriarch of the Sanqing, Ye Fan also respectfully offered a stick of incense.

Even though he is not a member of the Taoist sect, he still has some respect for the immortals.

Each sect has its own objects of worship.

Such as the Zhenwu sect, naturally it is dedicated to Emperor Zhenwu.

Maoshan is dedicated to the Lingbao Tianzun of the Qing Dynasty, and Longhu Mountain is dedicated to Zhang Tianshi.

And such as Liang Yuan, who has no specific inheritance, is dedicated to the Sanqing.

Chapter 1171 Already dead, soul smoke lives on!

After worshiping the statue of Sanqing, Ye Fan looked at Tingting and said, "Go back first, I have something to talk to Taoist Liang."

Ren Tingting hummed softly, looked left and right, finally nodded, and left in a sensible way.

However, there was a hint of worry in her eyes, and she, who was pure and blue-hearted, naturally noticed something extraordinary.

However, Ye Fan winked at her calmly to reassure her, and then she turned and left.

Seeing Tingting's back disappearing at the door, Ye Fan put his eyes on Liang Yuan and said with a light smile, "Daoist Liang, how about walking with me?"

Liang Yuan didn't understand what this true Martial Daoist wanted to do, but because of the majesty of the other party, he could only nod his head and said, "Okay."

So under the leadership of Liang Yuan, the two walked around in the small courtyard.

At this time, the scorching sun hangs high, scorching the earth like a fireball, and the yang energy between the heaven and the earth is at its most blazing.

The scorching sun shines down, making the whole house reflect a dazzling luster.

After a while, Liang Yuan's expression became unnatural.

Looking at Ye Fan, who was standing in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, admiring the flowers, he said: "Ye Zhenjun, the courtyard is only so big, and it's noon, why don't you go indoors and have a cup of tea to relieve the heat?"

"I think the courtyard is very good." Ye Fan waved his hands and said with a smile: "Liang Daochang's courtyard is quite unique, who designed it?"

Liang Yuan frowned when he heard the words, and turned to leave, but was stopped by Ye Fan.

When he walked to the left, Ye Fan also moved, and when he walked to the right, Ye Fan also followed him.

Seeing this, Liang Yuan smiled helplessly: "Hey, why did Ye Zhenjun do this? If you are interested, how about I take you to meet him?"

"Okay." Ye Fan restrained his smile: "There is no one in the dojo at the moment, take me to meet that person."

"This……"

Liang Yuan's face turned ugly for a moment, the sun was scorching hot and the temperature was extremely high, but there was not even a drop of sweat on his cheeks.

But his skin turned pale, and Ye Fan, who was standing beside him, clearly felt a deep chill.

That feeling is like blowing on the air conditioner.

Liang Yuan seemed to be suppressing something, his body trembled slightly, and he endured it very hard.

Seeing Ye Fanxu staring at him with a half smile but not a smile, Liang Yuan said in a difficult voice: "Pindao thinks that there is something urgent to do, how about Ye Zhenjun wait for a while, and I'll go back right away?"

While speaking, Liang Yuan moved slightly, wanting to leave again.

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