"Disciple Yin Dong, I'm back!"
After worshiping, Yin Dong choked and said, unknowingly, tears flowing down his face.
When he kowtowed, he seemed to feel a will in the dark being awakened. It was a very ancient will, as if from ancient times across time and space, an extremely ethereal voice came: "Good... Very good..."
Wang Yan knelt down at some point. Maybe it was when Yin Dong was kneeling down and he was infected. He couldn't help but kneel down. However, he did not hear the sound transmission from the ancient time and space, but there was a very wonderful touch. He fell into an ethereal state, and suddenly there was an air flow around his body, which contained traces of spiritual energy.
Draw qi into the body!
In the Taoist temple, the old Taoist priest sitting cross-legged on the cushion flashed with joy in his eyes, and he almost couldn't help laughing loudly. The goatee's beard shook and shook. The return of this great disciple who was rebelling against the will of heaven and fate, and the younger disciple also benefited from it and directly drew his energy into his body. This is a sign that the master's sect is about to be prosperous!
Yin Dong naturally noticed Wang Yan's changes, and directly reached out and pressed his vest to activate the dragon essence, guiding the spiritual energy to operate in Wang Yan's body according to the "Tianlong True Explanation" Blood Tempering Chapter.
At the top of Wuyi Mountain, there is actually extremely thin void energy. Although it is not as good as when on a plane, just attracting a trace is enough to lay a deep foundation for Wang Yan.
The old Taoist priest felt something and finally couldn't sit still. He wanted to take a stand, but he couldn't help but come out at this time. He carefully observed the Long Yuan that appeared on Yin Dong's palm and the void energy attracted by Long Yuan. His face trembled, and his old eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a rare treasure.
In fact, in the entire cultivation world, any old monster from any sect will consider it as a rare treasure if he finds disciples like Yin Dong in the sect.
"Sure enough, it's a success, only those who are against their destiny..."
The old Taoist priest murmured, and before he could finish speaking, he was afraid that someone would hear it, so he clenched his fists and blocked his mouth.
Time passes little by little...
When the brilliant morning glow enveloped the entire Wuyi Mountain top, Yin Dong retreated and looked at the old Taoist priest standing beside him. His eyes turned red, but he said respectfully at all: "Old liar, you haven't gone out to cheat me!"
"A bastard, are you looking for a blow?" The old Taoist priest cursed, and threw a sticker on Yin Dong's forehead, making a brisk sound.
Yin Dongpi had his teeth, stood up, and said angrily: "Are you beating your apprentice or hitting a thief!"
The old Taoist priest ignored him, turned around and walked into the Taoist temple.
At this moment, his image seemed to be no longer despicable. Even though he was still wearing a ragged Taoist robe, with a disheveled face, and a shoe tilted, it was comparable to the image of Jigong in the TV series, but in Yin Dong's eyes, it was different.
At this time, there was a kind of charm in the master's back, as if the pearl had brushed away the dust. The bead was still the same bead, but it emitted a bright light.
Before Wang Yan woke up, Yin Dong asked the little monkey to guard him and entered the Taoist temple.
The old Taoist priest sat on the cushion. After Yin Dong came in to worship the gods and burn incense, he said, "After worshiping, get out quickly. This is not the place you stay for a long time."
Is this... Master? Dear?
Yin Dong looked at his master and had a lot of questions to ask. What if this old Taoist drove him away?
The master and apprentice were in a stalemate for a moment, and Yin Dong asked in a bad tone: "Master, are you really not going to say something?"
The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and shook his head and said, "The Buddha said, "You can't say it."
Yin Dong rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Master, you are a Taoist priest."
"Wuliang, the old Taoist, for a moment, do not blame him, do not blame him."
The old Taoist priest put his hands together, bowed to the void, turned his head, met Yin Dong's eyes, and suddenly cursed: "Idiot! The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, don't you know?"
This is so reasonable. Although it sounds like a fool, Yin Dong thought he would rather believe it.
After all, when he was young, this kind of thing was incredible. Maybe the master really cost a lot, and it really cannot be said.
"Okay, I won't ask." Yin Dong let out a breath of turbid air and continued to put the doubt back into his stomach. Then, he said dissatisfiedly: "I haven't been back for so long. Don't you make some delicious food for me and try it. Let's have a good meal for our master and apprentice?"
The old Taoist priest glanced at Yin Dong and felt secretly proud.
The apprentice is just a harsh scolding, and you will be honest when you scold it!
Then, he continued to scold: "Idiot! What to drink? If you are black in Yin Tang, you will be covered in blood. Let's get out of here, just get out of here!"
"I was almost blown away yesterday. The death disaster has not yet disappeared?" Yin Dong said in a panic. Who was so cruel that he found that he was cheating and still stumbled on him?
"No." The old Taoist priest said with certainty.
"Then let's go together."
Although the master was a charlatan, Yin Dong firmly believed that he was a charlatan with real skills. He had to listen to his master's words. He stood up decisively and pulled his master up.
The old Taoist priest slapped his hand and said, "What are you doing when you pull it? Do you still want your teacher to escape with you?"
Yin Dong said with confidence: "If you are in trouble, you must need your master to stop the disaster."
The old Taoist priest scolded: "Serious disciple!"
He was scolded a lot in his previous life, and Yin Dong was just right in front of him. Anyway, he wanted to rely on his master and would not let go if he caught him.
"Master, let's not let your disciples go wild and free. You must not spend some time teaching. I have also taken you a bunch of registered disciples."
After hearing Yin Dong's words, the old Taoist priest was full of black lines: "Are you here to find a master or a nanny for your son?"
"You really don't care about your disciple?" Yin Dong asked, with a threatening meaning.
I originally wanted to say "no matter", but when the words came to my mouth, the old Taoist suddenly had a whim. It seemed that he had sensed something in the dark, so he changed his mouth: "Do not!"
The master and disciple took the little golden monkey to leave the Taoist temple, left the dense forest in the back mountain, and entered the foggy mountain area, but they were just walking through the edge.
Wang Yan was timid. After entering the thick fog, he subconsciously hugged Yin Dong's arm and said tremblingly: "Where are you going? I want to go home."
"Will your stepmother scold you when you go back?" Yin Dong shouted angrily.
Since the little golden retriever went down the mountain, he has been lying on Yin Dong's shoulder. At this time, he patted Wang Yan with his little paws and screamed a few times, as if mocking him for being timid.
Wang Yan asked in shock: "Why do you know about my family? I have never seen you before! Are you really a ghost?"
Yin Dong was about to speak, but he saw his master suddenly stopping his body and turning his head to look in the direction of the Taoist temple. He couldn't help but ask: "Master..."
Chapter completed!