Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 144 Discussing Tao, leaving, ancient temple in the mountains

Chapter 144 Discussing Tao, leaving, ancient temple in the mountains (please subscribe)
On the second day, the rising sun rose in the east with great light.

Ma Tianyuan was quite attentive in his work. He quickly sent someone to recommend Yi Chen to a pair of middle-to-upper-income families in the city to adopt Xiao Huahua.

Yi Chen nodded and agreed to the matter after using some small means to confirm that the family had a good reputation.

After the matter was over, Yi Chen did not attend the luncheon. Instead, he met Ma Tianyuan, Sword Fairy, and Monk Dia, and then bought a batch of supplies and prepared to leave.

When he was about to leave, Yi Chen turned around and looked at the Denglong Tower behind him.

Beside him were Sword Fairy and Monk Epi.

In the Denglong Tower, it was a very lively time with people drinking and drinking, the seats were filled with distinguished guests, cups were being exchanged, and cups were being exchanged.

Downstairs of the Denglong Building, there was a lot of traffic and traffic, and the building was filled with either practitioners or noble people.

A scene full of vitality and all things competing appeared in Yi Chen's eyes.

Ma Daorong, dressed in brocade clothes, stood at the foot of the Denlong Tower to greet the guests, with a smile on his face, and a large circle of people around him saying compliments.

At this time, a fat man came running along the long street out of breath. His hat was almost gone. When he saw Ma Daorong, he quickly ran over to salute and bowed: "I have seen the young master."

"Good luck to you, Master."

Seeing the fat member, Ma Daorong couldn't help but his face changed.

"Zhang Yuanwai, why are you late for such an important day today? Are you not taking my Ma family seriously?"

The fat man ran so hard that his forehead was sweating, and he said with a sad face: "Master Rongchen, I didn't expect that there would be a traffic jam in Wujiang Mansion, which is so big today, so I missed the time. I came here at a trot."

As soon as these words came out, a young man surnamed Zhou standing next to Ma Daorong couldn't help but sneered: "Old Zhang, what kind of horse is the carriage you are riding in?"

"Of course it's one of the best horses in a hundred." Zhang Yuanwai replied puzzledly.

"Haha, those of us are either riding in the sweat-blooded horses of the Golden Tent Langting in the northern grasslands, or the dragon horses bred by the Zhen'an Division. You are riding in a carriage pulled by ordinary horses. No wonder you are stuck in a traffic jam!"

"I don't think you are qualified to participate in today's meeting."

As soon as Mr. Zhou said this, a group of people suddenly burst into laughter.

Ma Daorong pointed at Mr. Zhou, couldn't help but shook his head and said with a smile: "Chao Xian, Chao Xian, you have such a mouth~"

He winked at the servant beside him and removed one of the chairs in the Dragon Tower.

Zhang Yuanwai immediately collapsed on the ground.

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"Taoist Master, what do you think?" Before they were about to leave, Monk Diai said to Yi Chen with a smile.

Because Yi Chen did not attend the banquet, he and Jian Xianzi were too lazy to go. They each had important things to attend to, so they prepared to leave together.

"What can I see? I'll stand here and see." Yi Chen replied angrily. He didn't have a good impression of Ma Tianyuan's eldest son, Ma Daorong.

If he had to make a sharp comment, he would be the stupid son of a landlord.

Like a fool, you tried to persuade Master Dao last night.

Yi Chen pointed at the Denglong Tower in the distance, drew his finger, and said with a smile:

"As for worldly matters, you will sing and I will appear on stage, and the king's flag will change on top of the city."

"It's just watching others build tall buildings."

"Seeing others entertaining guests."

"Seeing others, the building collapsed."

“The white land in the end is so clean!”

"Two Taoist friends, we will meet you on the road to the True Lord. Only by constantly practicing and transcending yourself can the world turn around and remain unchanged forever."

Sword Fairy and Monk Diao both looked solemn when they heard this and bowed their heads.

This ceremony is not to respect Yi Chen, but to respect the great road.

"Taoist Master, I'm leaving right now, monk. I will help you deliver Zhang Biaotou's ashes that you asked me to deliver."

"Thank you, Master."

Monk Epi put on his mango shoes and said goodbye to the two of them.

Only Yi Chen and Jian Xianzi were left looking at each other.

"Fairy."

"Call me Lingshan." Sword Fairy interrupted.

Yi Chen: “…..”

"Fairy of Lingshan."

Sword Fairy: "…."

Taking a deep breath, Sword Fairy said: "Taoist Priest, when I return to the sect, I will check the classics for you and ask Master about matters in the underworld. The same goes for Kong Xiang."

"If you have time, you can come to Zhi Sha Jian Lu to look for me."

"Remember, don't die so early. Keep that hairpin and let me give you a good beating before you die."

As he spoke, Sword Fairy couldn't help but laugh.Suddenly the clouds broke and the moon came, and it was so beautiful.

"I borrowed the words of a daoist friend."

"Some of what I said last night was just nonsense. You should listen carefully."

"Pindao Taoist Temple is in Fengyun County. If anyone gives you trouble, remember that I still owe you a favor."

Hearing the kind words of the Sword Fairy, Yi Chen felt his conscience and was a little moved. He immediately decided to rank the Killing Sword Cottage a little lower when he was gathering the skills. Anyway, he was not very interested in the way of sword cultivation.

It is also necessary that Longhu Mountain is compatible with him in nature, complementary in foundation, and masculine is the best.

After thinking for a moment, Yi Chen took out two white porcelain bottles from the storage ring.

What was in the bottle was the wine that Yi Chen bought with a lot of money.

Very expensive.

This is spiritual wine, called Monkey Brewing. It was brewed by monkeys in the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the north, and was then stolen from the hiding place of the monkeys by despicable outsiders.

The price is better than gold and the taste is very delicious.

He handed a bottle to the Sword Fairy.

Under the sky, two porcelain bottles collided and drank victoriously.

"Bon Voyage."

"Bon Voyage."

Yi Chen turned around and left, raising his hands behind his back as a way of saying goodbye.

After Yi Chen disappeared, Sword Fairy also left for a long journey.

She has been practicing swordsmanship for twenty years. Her master Tianjian Zhenjun said that her foundation was lacking and it would be difficult for her to become a great person without training her heart in the world of mortals. She just walked down the mountain and now she has to implement her own way.

"Master once said that in the world of love, everyone has his or her own way. There are thousands of people with different faces, so don't force it."

"Justify what heaven and earth do not, judge what is right or wrong, do not judge, do what criminals and ghosts do not, do not destroy what the sun and moon cannot destroy."

"This is my way of loving each other without attacking."

"Only by strengthening Shuo, clearing away the evil atmosphere, and weeding out weeds, can we achieve universal love and hope without attacking."

"My name is Sword Spirit Mountain!"

Suddenly, the swords worn by everyone within a kilometer of the Sword Fairy suddenly clanged and resonated in unison.

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Flowers are flying in early spring.

Snakes and insects chased them everywhere.

Don't be afraid of evil spirits coming.

My way shows my power.

Yi Chen hummed a hometown song and continued on his journey. On his shoulder, the little meow stood majestically.

It held its head high.

Just yesterday, it had made outstanding contributions to protecting the little Huahua with its father Yi Chen in Ansi Scum, Dapo Town, Muyang County. .

Great results.

A man and a cat were running hurriedly on the mountain road.

Two days later, it rained heavily. There was a ruined temple a few hundred meters away from the mountain road. There was a faint ghostly atmosphere lingering outside the temple.

Under Yi Chen's current sense of Yin Qi, this Yin ghost energy is like looking at lines in the palm of his hand.

"It's interesting. There must be something fishy about this temple, and it is related to the poor Taoist."

Yi Chen grinned and strode forward.

This crimson dot, he is sure to make a profit.

Yi Chen's attitude toward evil spirits in general was completely different from when he was in Fengyun County.

It has slowly changed from fear of evil spirits to fear of not being able to find evil spirits.

He gathered his aura and walked into the ruined temple.

As soon as he entered, his pupils shrank.

 Ah, today is another day of hard work.

  The character arc and transformation of Sword Fairy have been laid out for a long time, and it took a lot of effort to write. Thank you all for subscribing. I made up for the wish I made yesterday for the third update today.

  (PS: There is no heroine in the outline of this book, but there must be a female character. The Taoist still has to interact with the surrounding environment when walking alone.

  There are three gangs of heroes, and the Taoist priest is a close friend, but there will definitely be no emotional scenes where the stickiness is constantly being sorted out and messed up. I can't grasp it. Good night everyone.

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