Ancestor Wang Ao was thoughtful, feeling that Ye Qing was determined to have a close relationship with Han Xiangzi.
Otherwise, he would not have spent such a price to give Han Xiangzi his ancestral belongings.
"Long Jun, this is too precious..."
Looking at the immortal book handed to him, Han Xiangzi felt uncomfortable for a moment and quickly returned it.
"Director Han, there is no need to decline."
"I'm still busy overcoming the tribulation, so I'll leave first."
Seeing that Han Xiangzi refused to accept it, Long Jun forced it back.
Afraid of being dragged back and forth, he quickly found an excuse, turned around and fell into the Yunmeng Ze, splashing waves several feet high.
"This..."
Han Xiangzi was stunned, dumbfounded.
"Fellow Daoist Han, you'd better take it. This is also Lord Long's wish."
Ancestor Wang Ao shook his head and advised him.
"That's all we have to do."
"I would like to ask Brother Dao to help me express my gratitude to Mr. Long."
Han Xiangzi had no choice but to say something to Patriarch Wang Ao.
"The old Taoist will know it."
Ancestor Wang Ao responded.
After saying that, the two of them drove up the Fayun and left Yunmeng Mountain.
Ancestor Wang Ao sent Han Xiangzi away for five to six hundred miles before turning back at his urging.
After all, if you keep following, you will soon reach Longshan County.
Han Xiangzi stepped on the Dharma Cloud and flew in the void for half an hour before finally arriving in Longshan County.
Soon, Qingyun Temple will be in sight.
After a brief moment of sensing, Han Xiangzi felt certain that the familiar aura was still there in the temple.
Immediately, he pressed the cloud head, landed outside the temple, and walked toward the Humble Garden.
Han Xiangzi lived in Qingyun Temple for a while, so the Taoist priests guarding the mountain naturally recognized him.
When I saw him coming, I hurried forward to say hello.
Han Xiangzi nodded slightly.
He kept walking and walked into the humble garden in just one cup of tea.
"Brother Zeng Dao, you're fine!"
After entering the garden, Han Xiangzi immediately smiled and said hello after seeing the white-bearded Taoist priest with skin like a baby and a crane's crown and turtle's back.
"Oh? Fellow Daoist Han is here?"
"Please come in quickly!"
The white-bearded Taoist priest was deep in meditation, and when he heard the sound, he couldn't help but open his eyes.
When he saw it was Han Xiangzi, he was overjoyed and stood up to greet him.
"It seems that Han Taoist friend Qizhou and his party have gained a lot and have made great progress in their cultivation."
The two sat opposite each other, and Taoist Master Bai Xu was generous again and ordered two cups of Baihua Fairy Tea to be brewed.
He saw that Han Xiangzi's breath was calmer than before, his eyes widened, and he asked.
"To be honest, brother Zeng Dao, Pindao just retreated in Yunmeng Mountain a few days ago and broke through to the realm of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger."
Han Xiangzi spoke calmly.
"In this way, I wish fellow Taoist Han that he is only one step away from the Three Flowers and One Realm."
The white-bearded Taoist priest offered tea instead of wine, raised a glass to him, and congratulated him.
Seeing this, Han Xiangzi also smiled, picked up tea and drank with him.
"Fellow Daoist Han, I wonder what happened to the three foxes?"
After putting down the tea, Taoist Master Bai Xu chatted with Han Xiangzi about business.
"Those three foxes have been sent to the copper pillar hell!" Han Xiangzi blurted out.
"Hell on Bronze Pillars?"
Hearing this, the white-bearded Taoist priest raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
I originally thought that if he asked Han Xiangzi to deal with the matter, he would at most get Sanhu to plead guilty and be punished, but unexpectedly, he actually sent Sanhu to the Bronze Pillar Hell!
This was beyond his expectation!
You know, the Bronze Pillar Hell is one of the eighteen hells in the underworld!
All sentient beings who are demoted to the eighteen hells must at least receive the ink pen approval from Lord Yama!
The judge is also not qualified!
Now, the three foxes are suffering from old sins in the Bronze Pillar Hell. It is obviously the Lord of Hell who has judged the three foxes for their evil deeds!
"Fellow Taoist Han, can you tell me more about your trip to Qizhou?"
The white-bearded Taoist priest asked curiously.
"Of course it is. When talking about this matter, we have to mention the senior Wang Ao that Brother Dao made friends with in Yunmeng Mountain."
"That day, Pindao came out of Qingyun Temple..."
At that moment, Han Xiangzi did not hide anything, but directly told Taoist Bai Xu about his travels these days.
First, we went to Yunmeng Mountain and made friends with Ancestor Wang Ao and Ancestor Wang Chan.
By borrowing the name of ancestor Wang Ao, he got to know Qizhou City God and was able to grasp the evidence of the three foxes.
Afterwards, he wrote a formal letter to the head of Tianhuyuan, and together with Fairy Biyi and other Tianhuyuan men, he captured the three foxes and rectified the officialdom of Naqi Prefecture.
Of course, Han Xiangzi did not forget to mention the Yunmengshui Mansion banquet.
The white-bearded Taoist priest listened to Han Xiangzi's eloquent talk and spoke vividly, as if he was immersed in it, as if he had experienced it himself.
"I didn't expect that the matter would be so tortuous. If it were handled by an experienced Taoist, it might not be as smooth as Taoist friend Han."
At the end, the white-bearded Taoist gave a long sigh and said with emotion.
"Anyway, the Three Fox incident was finally done."
"In addition, Dan Sheng's practice is gradually getting on the right track. With Patriarch Wang Ao taking care of him in Yunmeng Mountain, and with the few friends he has made, he should not be lonely."
Han Xiangzi breathed a sigh of relief and mentioned the situation of laying eggs to Taoist Master Bai Xu.
The white-bearded Taoist priest said: "Speaking of Dan Sheng, the old Taoist is preparing to visit him in a few days."
Hearing this, Han Xiangzi's heart moved and he joked:
"The poor Taoist should advise you to bring some weird stuff."
"How do you say this?"
The white-bearded Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, very confused.
"This Dansheng loves to use the fairy furnace in Baiyun Cave to practice magic weapons. He almost caused trouble before, but he has changed his mind."
Han Xiangzi explained.
"It doesn't matter, there isn't much else in Laodao's temple, just a lot of weird stuff. I went back to Baiyun Cave and gave him a bag."
The white-bearded Taoist priest suddenly smiled.
It has been a long time since Qingyun Temple was built.
Naturally, I have collected a lot of treasures, so it won’t be a problem to take some out and give them to Dansheng.
"By the way, brother Zeng Dao, before I leave, I asked you to do something for me. How's it going?"
After talking about Sanhu, Han Xiangzi naturally turned the topic to Yun Niang.
But what he didn't expect was.
As soon as these words came out, the smile on Brother Zeng's face suddenly froze.
"Brother Zeng Dao, have you encountered difficulties?"
Sensing that the white-bearded Taoist priest had something wrong with his expression, Han Xiangzi frowned slightly.
At the same time, a hidden worry arose in my heart.
I'm afraid that the Qi clan is far from as simple as he expected.
"Fellow Daoist Han, do you still remember that Huaiying?"
Taoist priest Bai Xu responded directly, but changed the topic and looked at Han Xiangzi.
"Of course I remember."
"It's been almost half a year since I left Brother Taoist Qingyun Temple. I guess the evil spirit in Huaiying's body has almost been completely purged. How come Brother Zeng talked about this matter so well?"
Han Xiangzi nodded, then asked with a foxy look on his face.
"The ghost mother came to Qingyun Temple last time and wanted to take away the Xuanlu bottle that the old Taoist placed in the shrine of Emperor Zhenwu in the front mountain. Fortunately, the old Taoist stopped her."
"Now, half a year is coming, and this ghost mother will come again, take away the Xuanlu bottle and save her child!"
The white-bearded Taoist priest said worriedly.
"How can a mere ghost mother be so capable?"
"And what does this have to do with Yun Niang's case?"
Han Xiangzi was shocked and quite surprised.
"Fellow Taoist Han, do you know who the ghost mother was harmed by before she was alive?"
The white-bearded Taoist priest's gaze suddenly became profound. He stared at Han Xiangzi and asked.
Hearing this, Han Xiangzi was startled for a moment, and then felt his throat suddenly went dry. After a while, he said in disbelief:
Chapter completed!