Ling Xin'an smiled, pinched the little Taoist boy and said, "You're a little kid. One mouth on the left is a poor Taoist, and the other is a poor Taoist. How can you imitate the old-fashioned way? Tell me, what's your name?"

The little Taoist boy's face turned slightly red: "Master said you should be polite when going out."

Ling Xin'an smiled and said: "Politeness does not mean calling yourself old. Don't you want to tell me your name?"

The little Taoist child said: "I am a poor Taoist..."

"Huh?" Ling Xin'an glared.

"My name is Wuyouzi!" Xiao Daotong said.

Ling Xin'an nodded: "That's a good name. My name is Ling Zhian. Don't call me Lord Ling anymore. Call me Brother Ling. Do you understand?"

Wuyouzi nodded.

Following the little Taoist boy Wuyouzi, he came to a large-scale Taoist temple in the south of Zhongzhou City. From a distance, he heard the sounds of begging from all kinds of good men and women. When they got to the door, there was a huge flow of people.

At the top, a huge door plaque is engraved with three characters: Sanqing Temple

Ling Xin'an asked: "Wouyouzi, isn't the Sanqing Temple located in Laojun Mountain?"

Wuyouzi flashed his bright eyes and said: "Brother Ling, that is Laojun Temple. People think that Sanqing Temple is only in Laojun Mountain. There is only Laojun Temple in Laojun Mountain, and Sanqing Temple has always been in Zhongzhou City."

"It turns out that Sanqing Temple's home base is Laojun Temple!" Ling Xin'an said with a smile.

Wuyouzi stared at him speechlessly, and walked up the steps towards the door step by step.

There were four hundred and ninety-nine steps, and little Wuyouzi took them up step by step without slowing down at all.

The steps are wide, and there are good men and women going up and down. Occasionally, some common men and women salute Wuyouzi, and occasionally look at Ling Xin'an.

After five hundred steps, it didn't take long for the two of them to reach the entrance. There was a wide and flat square with three huge incense burners exuding the scent of sandalwood. In front of it was a magnificent building with three gates open, facing the incense burners.

The word "Tian" is engraved on it, and countless good men and women can come and go freely.

Wuyouzi said: "Brother Ling, come with me."

After bypassing the Sanqing Hall, there was another staircase. The two continued to walk up. The stairs were lined with green trees, and occasionally there were birds chirping and insects chirping. The noise in front of the Sanqing Hall gradually disappeared. When the two stepped onto the square again, they landed.

What comes into view is a wider Taoist temple, lined with green trees, quiet and peaceful, flowers and plants in bloom, dotted with the Taoist temple. A Taoist priest over fifty years old has a long beard, a Buddha dust in his hand, a green shirt and white shoes, full of

He looked at the two of them kindly.

Wuyouzi quickly saluted: "Master, Brother Ling is here!"

The man stroked his head and said, "Go do your homework!"

"Yes, master!" After saying this, he saluted the master, then saluted Ling Xin'an and left, who nodded.

"Meet the Taoist Priest!"

"I am a poor man, Wu Cangzi, I have met Lord Ling!" Wu Cangzi saluted.

"The Taoist Master called Ling here. What's the matter?" Ling Xin'an said straight to the point.

Wu Cangzi said: "This matter is not urgent. I have a merciless request. I wonder if it is convenient for Master Ling?"

Ling Xin'an said: "Taoist Master, please tell me."

"Master Ling, what do you think of this place?"

Ling Xin'an frowned: "I don't know what Ling's intention is. Do you want to keep Ling or the sword on Ling's body?"

Wu Cangzi said: "Master has been in seclusion for many years. He suddenly came out of seclusion half a month ago. He said that in a few days, someone with the Blood Princess Sword would pass by Zhongzhou and asked us to wait. Then we heard about Ling Benefactor's deeds on Kuya Mountain.

, so I kept waiting.”

"Master Gui Guan wants Han Yue, right?" Ling Xin'an said coldly.

"Exactly!" Wu Cangzi nodded.

"As far as Ling knows,

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The Taoists practice tranquility and inaction and pursue the great road. It is really unbelievable to Ling that Master Gui Guan wants such a dangerous thing."

Wu Cangzi: "My master has been in seclusion for many years, and he has understood the Great Dao. He just read it once in the cold moon, which can take as little as half a month or as long as a year."

Ling Xin'an sneered and said: "Taoist Master, you are bullying Ling. Guiguan is one of the best sects in the world. Is it disrespectful to ask Ling like this?"

Wu Cangzi bent down and apologized: "Sanqing Temple owes Donor Ling a favor."

Ling Xin'an said: "One favor is not enough!"

Wu Cangzi's eyes were shocked and he was stunned.

Ling Xin'an said: "Ling is a businessman. If the Taoist priest actually does business with Ling, then he should follow the business rules and do whatever he wants."

Wu Cangzi looked at Ling Xin'an's expression and was speechless.

"If Taoist Master doesn't have a better price, please forgive Ling for saying goodbye!" After saying this, he was about to leave.

"Donor Ling, please stay. It's better to follow Pindao to see the master. His old man is waiting for you!" Wu Cangzi said.

Ling Xin'an looked at him deeply and said, "Taoist Master will still have to be more involved in the world in the future. Please lead the way!"

Wu Liangzi was shocked, but she led the way respectfully. The two of them were speechless all the way until Wu Liangzi came to a wooden house in the back mountain. The wooden house was surrounded by flowers, luxuriant grass, and streams flowing. Outside the wooden house, there was a figure.

He is planting vegetables in a field with a wooden pry in hand.

"Master, Donor Ling has arrived!" Wu Cangzi said respectfully.

The figure raised his head. He was an old man who seemed to be in his seventies. He had a thin face and deep and bright eyes, like a boy. His gray hair was tied up casually. He was wearing gray plain clothes and was planting vegetables on the ground with bare feet.

A wooden barrel next to it contained clean water.

"You're here!" the old man said with a smile, looking at Ling Xin'an like a guest who had been waiting for a long time.

"Juniors pay their respects to the Taoist Priest!" Ling Xin'an saluted.

"There is no need to be restrained. This humble house is simple and simple. You can sit wherever you like." The old man pointed around to show his casualness, and then said:

"Wucang, please go down. From the look on your face, I think you said something too much. You, you, you need to be more involved in the world!"

Wu Cangzi was shocked, glanced at Ling Xin'an in shock, put away her inner surprise, bowed and left.

Ling Xin'an found a wooden bench and sat down, taking a deep breath and saying, "This junior has not yet asked for the Taoist priest's name."

The old man was planting vegetables and said, "Just call me Sanpuzi."

"Junior is wondering why, Taoist Priest, you also want this sword." Ling Xin'an said.

Sampuzi planted the last vegetable, poured two spoonfuls of water, washed his hands with another spoonful of water, and then stood up. Only then did Ling Xin'an realize that he was very tall, and his wide and thin body gave people the impression of a star.

Vigorous green pines.

He walked out of the vegetable field barefoot, but there was no soil on his feet. He looked at Ling Xin'an and heard a clang. Han Yue was unsheathed. Before Ling Xin'an could react, Han Yue had already reached his hand, and he saw that he was holding a sword in one hand and the other in his hand.

The five fingers lightly traced across the sword. As the fingers slid, a mysterious and unspeakable force burst out, and a domineering and ferocious aura burst out. Dark clouds rolled in the sky, with lightning, and the wind rose on the ground. The mysterious aura danced with the fingers. At this time, the cold moon

, Countless blood energy was flying, Ling Xin'an exclaimed, and then immediately sat cross-legged, using the Xianqing formula and the Tai Chi mental method to feel the breath, and Sanpuzi nodded slightly.

Ling Xin'an didn't care about him relying on his own strength to take advantage of it. Instead, when encountering such an unexpected encounter, he immediately felt the aura of the only strong man who broke the void in more than three hundred years.

Both his parents died when he was six years old, and he was kicked out of the tribe at the age of seven because he was of Hu and Zhou descent. Since then, he has lived on the prairie and lived with wild beasts. At the age of thirteen, he received a meteorite from the sky and handed it over to the sword master. In the same year, he obtained the Blood Princess.

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Challenge the prairie, fight all over the prairie at the age of eighteen and become the first warrior, wander around the Zhou Dynasty at the age of nineteen, meet his beloved wife at the age of twenty-three, fight all over the world at the age of thirty and go into seclusion, get a daughter at the age of thirty-nine,

Years are shattered into nothingness.

Scenes of Fei Ying's short but legendary life flashed through Ling Xin'an's mind. His talent and his achievements made Ling Xin'an in front of him feel powerful like never before, and he was completely immersed in it.

When Ling Xin'an woke up, she opened her eyes and saw a neat set of plain clothes in front of her, but there was an extremely unpleasant smell coming from her body.

"It seems that you have gained a lot. Let's change into clean clothes and we can talk again." came the voice of Sanpuzi.

Ling Xin'an picked up her clothes and went to wash up. When she returned, Ling Xin'an suddenly felt that her eyes were different again.

It was already midnight, the moon was bright and the stars were shining in the sky, and the only sound in the back mountain was the sound of insects chirping. At this time, Sanpuzi was already sitting on a wooden bench, with a bowl of rice, two bowls of vegetables and a dish of water on the wooden table.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest!" Ling Xin'an saluted, then sat down and started eating. Sanpuzi didn't say anything and sat quietly.

Until Ling Xin'an put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"How do you feel?" Sanpuzi asked.

"If the Taoist Master does this, this junior will not understand!" Ling Xin'an said.

"Donor Ling possesses my Taoist secret code?" Sanpuzi said.

Ling Xin'an was shocked, but her face changed slightly: "Why did the Taoist Master say this?"

"When Pindao was in retreat, a year ago, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be an extra breath in the world that my Taoist family had never had before. This breath was weak at first, and then gradually became larger and clearer. A few months ago, Pindao felt it again

This aura appeared in the direction of Xianqingmen. Half a month ago, this aura was coming towards Zhongzhou, so I left the seclusion and asked people to wait for Ling Donor."

"Now it seems that the person Pindao is sensing is none other than Donor Ling."

Ling Xin'an was surprised, her heart was beating wildly uncontrollably, there was such a powerful person in this world.
To be continued...