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It's no wonder that when I returned back then, I didn't find Master's body. Moreover, the seniors of the Daoist Association firmly refused to allow me to repair Master's tomb and erect a monument.

They only sent one tablet, saying that it is enough to worship every day.

"Master, which secret realm are you practicing now, can I go to you?" Jiang Yun asked curiously.

"There are many secret realms left in the world today. If you practice as a teacher in the Kunlun secret realm, there are many dangers there. I will take you there when your cultivation level improves."

"By the way, I asked my best friend to give you something last time, did you receive it?"

"What?"

"A small brick of the edict of suppressing demons, always caring about people, selfless and always reliable, did he black out the magic weapon of being a teacher?" Chisong Daochang frowned.

Jiang Yun took out the small brick from his neck, and after some questioning, the truth came to light.

The gray-clothed senior is named Lao Gu, and his Taoist name is: Come, he is proficient in the art of entering dreams, and he is known as the Taoist priest who has come.

He is a close friend of Taoist Chisong, and he is also practicing in the Kunlun secret realm.

He was entrusted some time ago to give Jiang Yun some things, but after seeing the person, he became interested in talents.

I originally wanted to test my friend's apprentice, and then give a small gift to make a good relationship, but I didn't expect a misunderstanding.

"You kid is really a bully. You have completely ruined this chance that you got for nothing. Old Gu's token is a good thing."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it as a teacher. You feel uncomfortable after talking about it, so you give me the brick."

After Taoist Chisong got the small bricks, he turned his head to look at the sky, and suddenly said: "Teacher, look, there is a flying saucer!"

The corner of Jiang Yun's mouth twitched, and when he was about to turn his head and complain that Master was boring, he found that Master slapped him directly.

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Chapter 208 Space Magic Weapon

Chisong Daochang's palm was covered with a layer of aura, and there was a spike formed by aura in the palm.

The sharp thorn was very thin and hollow, and it just pierced directly into Jiang Yun's chest.

It all happened between the electric light and the flint.

When Jiang Yun came to his senses, he only had time to hold his chest and gasp, the pain in his heart made his scalp numb.

That kind of pain is not just simple physical pain, but also mixed with a sense of emptiness.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"You boy, don't bite Lu Dongbin like a dog. I don't know a good heart. I took a drop of your heart blood for my teacher to help you refine the treasure of our sect."

"This brick is actually something that our Tianyuan Taoist Temple has inherited for a hundred years. It is a symbol of the master of the temple, and it is also a magic weapon of space. It contains various secret books collected by generations."

"By the way, the teacher is also inside, and I have a small surprise for you. After you have cultivated to the Real Yuan Realm, you can open the brick and watch the cheats inside at will." Daoist Chisong explained.

Jiang Yun touched his chest, and he suddenly felt that it didn't hurt so much, and it didn't seem so empty.

As the blood of the heart penetrated into the bricks, a feeling of hanging and hanging was connected with the consciousness of the soul.

That feeling is wonderful, the only unpleasant thing is that the divine sense can clearly see that there is an inner space inside, but it just cannot be opened.

Just like in ancient times, when we got married and prayed to heaven and earth, we had already seen the bride, but there was still some time before we could make out in the bridal chamber.

This waiting process is very torturous, and I don't know when I will be able to cultivate to the realm of true energy.

Master Chisong patted Jiang Yun on the shoulder and said, "Teacher, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

"You have the appearance of becoming a fairy, and within half a year of watching you as a teacher, there is hope that you can cultivate to the realm of true energy."

Jiang Yun remained silent. He was originally confident that within half a year, he would cultivate to the realm of true energy and open up the inner space of the small brick.

But now it's gone, my master's tainted milk body is really scary.

The copper coins he saved to sell the Tianyuan Taoist Temple back then, but he really boasted that the rich Japanese businessmen who lived a good life took advantage of them.

The victim is a well-known real estate tycoon in Fukushima, who is said to have gone bankrupt and even ran away with his wife.

"Master, I'm very curious. Where is the Kunlun Secret Realm where you are? Now that the technology is so advanced, where are the undeveloped places in the snow area?"

"If the secret realm really exists, where is the exact location? How can it be freely entered and exited?" Jiang Yun asked curiously.

Master Chisong smiled calmly and said, "Teacher, the space we are in now is a three-dimensional space."

"According to my teacher's speculation, all the remaining secret realms should be 3.7-dimensional or 3.8-dimensional spaces, which are remnants of the previous four-dimensional space."

"According to the secret records left by the ancestors of the Taoist temple, the four-dimensional space should be a world where you can practice. It has coexisted with the current space for a while."

"Something happened later, and the two spaces separated, but there are still some communion nodes between them, which are various secret realms."

Listening to Master's words, Jiang Yun swallowed dryly.

He felt that his three views were ruined, and then asked weakly: "Master, isn't that four-dimensional space the legendary prehistoric plane?"

"I don't know even if I'm a teacher, but 33 days, heaven, four major continents, etc., are all names for part of that world."

"Teacher, you are still young, you know too much and you can't grasp it. Now you just study hard, improve every day, practice hard, and lay a good foundation for yourself."

"By the time you go to the secret realm, as a teacher, I will probably have finished exploring the secret realm. If we both have the opportunity to become immortals and go to that world, we will go there first as a teacher." Daoist Chisong said with a calm smile.

Jiang Yun felt a kind of paternal love from his master. When he was in danger, his master would be as reliable as a mountain.

If the danger is lifted, the master will be a landslide, not only will he be in danger, but he may disappear one day.

"Master, you haven't told me in the practice world, how many practitioners are there now, how should I contact them?"

Master Chisong threw the brick pendant in his hand to the apprentice, and said with a smile: "Actually, the inner disciples of all sects are practitioners."

"It's just because of the end of the Dharma era, most people are stuck in the acquired state, so they can't get in touch with real practice, and the real insiders don't recognize them."

"Actually, it's more appropriate to call them the staff in front of the mountain. If you want to find the same kind, then go to the Daoist Association. There are many old guys over there, and they will be happy to explain these things to you."

"By the way, the last time we had a fight with the lower head master, the big speaker who practiced at xz is a good guy, and he came here to help."

"Forget about the bald head of the Buddhist sect, no one will come, try not to deal with those people, and don't be tricked by others."

"Those guys are poor and crazy. They used to say that this thing should be related to poor monks. Fortunately, in the legal society, they can't steal things. Then they started talking about this person's relationship with Buddhism."

Jiang Yun listened to the master's complaints, with a confused face.

Sure enough, that sentence was true, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

It seems that I have to find time to go to the Taoist Association and inquire about things in the practice circle.

The two came to the front of the Sanqing Palace.

Jiang Yunkou recited the scriptures and said: "All over the ten directions, I always use my supernatural power to rescue all sentient beings, so that I can get away from going astray.

All sentient beings are unaware, just like seeing the sun and the moon blindly.

......"

Accompanied by the sound of sutras, golden auspicious clouds appeared again over the Sanqing Hall.

Master Chisong grabbed Jiang Yun and flew directly over the roof.

Similar to the last time, after the person went up, the golden auspicious cloud gradually disappeared.

"Disciple, this is merit and virtue, which is of great benefit to practice. You can see it when you look inside the dantian." Taoist Chisong explained.

Jiang Yun looked inside his dantian, and sure enough, he found a golden auspicious cloud above his dantian.

In the place shrouded in golden auspicious clouds, the spiritual power is much more docile than in other places, and it can be used more smoothly.

"Master, this is?"

"This is the merit of cultivating the Sanqing Temple. It can only be absorbed into the body after cultivation to the Qi Refining Realm. You just couldn't absorb it into the body, so every time you recite the scriptures, the merit will appear."

"Hey hey, it must be beneficial to let you build the Sanqing Palace as a teacher."

"Every master of our Tianyuan Taoist Temple has repaired the main hall by himself. This is a chance for nothing." Taoist Chisong explained.

Afterwards, he told Jiang Yun that since he made money, he should decorate his room well.

It's quite a big room, why doesn't it even have a wardrobe, and the clothes are just hanging like that, it's really outrageous.

The two very good Taoist robes are hung there like that, what if they are stolen by thieves?

Then, practice hard, don't rush to the secret realm, you can travel around the country for a while, it is really necessary for the world of mortals to train their minds.

He rambled on for half an hour before Yu Jian flew to the southwest.

People fly and fly, then disappear, turning into light spots all over the sky.

Hearing the master's instructions, Jiang Yun was very puzzled. When he returned to the room, he looked at the empty clothes hangers, and a row of question marks slowly appeared above his head.

On the clothes rack, there was a piece of paper pasted, on which was written: Disciple, your two Taoist robes are of good quality, I took them away for my master, and the two pots of vermilion fruits you planted, I will leave one for you for my master. Bowl.

Don't miss being a teacher, I will come back often to see, curious, where did you get those treasures from?

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Chapter 209 Beware of Bad Guys

Day and night defense, home thieves are difficult to prevent!

Jiang Yun carefully inspected the Taoist temple, then looked at the remaining pot of vermilion fruit, shook his head and smiled wryly, "Master, you are really a fastidious person!"

"Beeeeeeeeee~~"

Xiao Bai took out a palm-sized, white jade-like cloth bag from his fox den.

"What the hell, is this something my master left me?"

Jiang Yun curiously opened the small cloth bag, and there was a yellow paper envelope inside, with four large characters signed by the apprentice himself.

On the white paper inside, several paragraphs were written, and each paragraph was sincere.

Disciple, I don't take your things for nothing as a teacher. You can't use the small bricks inherited from our Taoist temple for the time being. It will definitely be inconvenient to travel around in the future.

This is the Qiankun bag, which is a magic weapon for storage that is very suitable for Qi refining and cultivation. It has two spaces inside, which can be used to store sundries.

You can take it with your spiritual sense. Also, your child's safety awareness is too poor, you can't expose your wealth, and there are bad people in society.

Fortunately, this time is a teacher. If it is someone else, the Taoist robe and vermillion fruit you lost will be returned to you if you can't say it. Be careful!

"Indeed, there are bad people in the society, how can there be a master who comes to gather wool like an apprentice!" Jiang Yun sighed while playing with the white cloth bag in his hand.

On this white cloth bag, there is a picture of Yin Yang, Eight Diagrams and Tai Chi, which is very delicate.

It just smells like a faint powdery smell.

Jiang Yun found a small sachet in the Taoist temple. After opening it, he stuffed the herb, kaempferum, angelica, calamus, etc. inside into a white cloth bag.

Immediately, he took the eight-treasure long sword, wrapped it with his spiritual consciousness, and put it in the bag.

The eight-treasure long sword in his hand disappeared immediately, and after checking, it was indeed in the inner space of the Qiankun bag.

Jiang Yun brought a lot of things and tried several times.

This Qiankun belt is really a good thing. It is not only a sharp tool for traveling, but also has a fresh-keeping function.

The food placed here, no matter how long it takes, can be taken in as it is, and when taken out, it will still remain the same, and there will be no problem of deterioration.

Jiang Yun hugged Xiaobai to bed excitedly. Tonight, no matter what happens to him, he will not be considered a loser.

There is no Qiankun bag for the Taoist robe drawn out of [-] prestige points. As for the pot of vermilion fruit, it is a tribute to the master.

Early the next morning.

After Jiang Yun got up, washed up, and had breakfast, he started broadcasting morning lessons with his water friends.

Until the end of the morning class, Chen Shilei hadn't delivered the paint yet.

Looking at the carpenter's tools in the front yard, recalling the scene of last night, he frowned, and then turned over the unused wooden stakes in the Taoist temple.

In the live broadcast room, the water friends looked at the three elm stakes with forked branches thrown on the ground, and were very curious.

"Master, what are you planning to do?"

"I seriously doubt that the anchor is addicted to carpentry. What does he want to do?"

"There was a carpenter emperor in the Ming Dynasty, and now there are carpenter priests. I think it is reasonable and no problem."

Jiang Yun was holding a manual saw. He stepped on the elm stake and sawed the two stakes to the same height without a click, and then simply repaired the overlong branch.

"Monkey [-], don't just stand there and drink tea, come over and help Master!"