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Chapter Two Hundred and Forty-Three: It's Up!

This year, the Taoist temple was opened, and many extraordinary people came. Too many extraordinary things happened, many of which will be remembered by the students for a long time: the most shocking one is Du Yun and Murong Pei, who is known as the small double walls of the Lingnan Narcissus, was once one by one.

The Taoist temple has a long history, and in its long history, it is inevitable that someone will be eliminated for one reason or another; however, there are only ones who are swept out of the house in such a way as Du Yun!

For a long time, the Taoist temples have been arbitrary and loose in their education and management, which has led to the institution students, especially those in nursing homes, who have become lazy and have lost their due respect for the rules of the institution. To put it bluntly, students have no risk of life in Ziyun City. They are a little poor, but they can make do with their time. Therefore, people lose their due vigilance like wild wolves who have been kept in captivity for too long.

The Du Yun incident sounded a wake-up call for those lazy people. The students realized that Ziyun City was not a paradise, nor could they guarantee that they would be worry-free for their lives. Sooner or later, they would step into the mundane world and enter that bloody world, and they would have to work hard to survive.

A generation of young people looked forward to it, the decree successor of a large sect, and an enviable pair of fairy-god couples actually did the thief. How could it not shock people, how could it not let people sigh and be alert!

Theft is undoubtedly shameful. This incident is destined to be a scar in the history of the Taoist temple. All students, including the original victim and the current beneficiary, will not feel glorious. However, after all, Du Yun is also doing it for the sake of his own and for the development of the sect.

His conditions are much better than most students. Even he struggles so much. What qualifications do others have to be comfortable and proud?

For a moment, the atmosphere in the Taoist temple became tense and solemn, and the students practiced more diligently and hard, and had a rigorous and honest atmosphere: I have to say that this is a great gain from the incident that made the Taoist temple shame.

Until Du Yun left for many days, many people still could not be liberated from it, and they focused their energy on their practice. Even Lingnan suffered a severe blow and Hedong could not attract people's attention because of such major events as step by step.

"In the end, the core of practice depends on yourself."

This is the truth that everyone recognizes, or is the truth that is regained.

In addition to these, Du Yun's expulsion brought about another expected change, and the Sanyuan Pavilion's business became even more popular!

"If you want to go, why bother to be so arrogant? You are not a woman."

Giving the share of today's talisman to Yuan Chaonian, Shisanlang glanced at Tong Guai, feeling a little sorry for his failure.

The inspiration has left, saying that he will be separated for a while, but the scholar did not know where he was hiding, and there was no trace of the big dust. Although he knew that nothing could happen, Shisanlang still felt somewhat irritable and his tone became a little stiff.

"Don't think too seriously about this matter and I'm talking about it. Mu Rong's return to the sect is a good thing: if she really stays, there will definitely be a lot of gossip, and she may not be able to bear it."

Today is the day when Murong leaves. Tong Daguan Ren is in love with spring, and he cannot let go of his knots. In his opinion, Murong may be deceptive, but it is definitely not all. The reason for this is Du Yun’s fault. Seeing Yiren walking away and seeing each other for a lifetime, Tong Guai hesitated and wanted to take a look, but he had neither the courage nor what to say when he saw him. He had been sarcastic here for half an hour, which was so annoying.

Shisanlang saw that he was absent-minded and couldn't help but nag a few times. It wasn't that he had a matchmaker's habit, but because he talked to the female teacher, he felt a little guilty about Murong: In addition, Shisanlang felt that Tongpai's appearance might not be able to refine elixirs, so it would be better to understand it clearly.

"It's really no chance to catch up late when you set out now. If you want to stop, you'll stop early. If you keep chasing, you'll keep chasing and silly, you won't look like a man."

Tong Guai was sincere at this time, and Yan Si said dejectedly with his head down: "It's not like this, people don't like it...I'm not 11...that..."

"Hammer skin, bo, hi!" Yuan Chaonian put away the talisman and teased Tong Dao, but was stopped by Shisanlang.

"Senior brother, wait a moment, I have something to ask you."

After several major events in a row, Shisanlang's status among students soared, and it has been recognized as an existence that needs respect or even looking up to. His expression was still gentle, but his tone was unknowingly filled with the smell of command. Yuan Chaonian felt a terrified and his footsteps paused.

"Young master just tell me if you have something to do. I will do my best."

"It's nothing big, I'm just asking... Brother, wait first."

Shisanlang turned around and scolded Tong Guai, "It's good to go and send it off. I'll send you a message for me. In the future, I'll go to Lingnan, and maybe I'll beg for someone."

Anyone with discerning eyes knows that this is a polite word. Not to mention that Shisanlang is at its peak, Murong's fate after returning is still unknown; maybe the Narcissus Sect can't tolerate them, and it's possible that they will be expelled again or even worse. No one can interfere with this matter, so they can only look at Murong's own fortune. Of course, some things can be understood in the heart, but the words said have a different taste. Shisanlang knew that Tongpai was a fool, so he had to remind him a few times.

"If the situation is not very good, please give me a gift... In short, leave a letter and don't be left without a single place."

A monk with Dan will never fall to the point where he has nowhere to go. At this critical moment, he can only find a place to go temporarily. First, let the children leave a memory, and second, it will be easier to talk to in the future.

Shisanlang originally wanted to let Murong go to the vicinity of Ziyun to practice, but when he thought that the spiritual energy here was so sparse, and there was no nourishment from the power of heaven and earth, it was obviously harmful to others, so he immediately changed his mind.

After beating and beating, Tong Piao's courage overcomes cowardice and his eyes gradually became clear. This guy is afraid of Shisanlang now. After hearing his words, he thought to himself that I am following the young master's order, which is not embarrassing.

"Then...will I go?"

"Go and go, go and go back."

Shisanlang waved his hand like a fly, and then told him: "Bring a talisman."

In order to ensure his source of medicine, Shisanlang specially equipped Tong Guai with a message talisman, and he could arrive in time if something happened. Of course, this thing was actually useless. No one around Ziyun City dared to do unexpected actions against Taoist students; if someone really did that, he would not be able to wait for Shisanlang to rescue him, which was nothing more than a comfort.

Tongpai agreed and hurried out, and there was no outsider inside the house. Shisanlang sat down peacefully and looked at Yuan Chaonian, and said, "Senior brother is from Lingnan? Should he say something to me?"

"Ahem, it's finally here." Yuan Chaonian gasped for a while and thought silently.

In the ancient road and the wild pavilion, there was no pear blossoms turning into rain. The lonely shadow asked who would pity him.

Mu Rong Pei'er leaned on the dusty pillar, looking at the decay in front of her, and she burst into tears.

A scene appeared before my eyes, a pair of young men and women walking side by side, full of energy, and I don’t know how many people envied; it was in this place that the young men witnessed by heaven and earth and made oaths to each other, not only for themselves, but also for the sects, for the country, and for the entire Lingnan.

At that time, they were so energetic and proud.

At that time, the sky was blue and the water was clear, the plants and trees were flourishing, and everything was full of vitality and so beautiful. At that time, people came and went to the pavilion, and when they saw the pair of students who were rushing to the Taoist temple, they had respect in their eyes.

What about now?

People are no longer humans, things are no longer things. The pavilion has declined after storms for a long time, like an old man in twilight. External things have changed, and people have also changed accordingly, and the changes are more drastic and more unbearable.

Thirty years, if you put it on a mortal, is almost half of your life: even a monk, how many thirty years can you count?

What have you done in thirty years?

There are no friends, no teachers and teachers, and no sisters to support each other: except for the slightly improved cultivation, I seem to have left nothing behind, nor have I taken away anything worth taking away.

"I owe a lot of fat guys... He has Shisanlang's care, so he probably doesn't care."

Murong Pei was stunned by rubbing his red and sore eyes and accidentally lifting his hair.

In just half a month, her black hair showed signs of decline, as if the wild grass was struggling to survive on the roadside, withered and shriveled and had no business.

"Forget it, I don't know what will happen when I go back, so it's worth worrying about it."

Self-mockery flashed in his eyes. Murong Pei was about to take a step, but his body suddenly froze.

"Why is the junior sister late? I have been waiting for me for a long time.

Du Yun's figure flashed, with unconcealed greed and sarcasm in his eyes, shook his head and said, "My junior sister is much haggard, and..., too negligent."

He was talking about the truth. Since the Danlou Incident, Murong Pei has been in a trance and is almost confused and confused. It doesn’t matter where he is. It doesn’t matter if he is confused in the Taoist temple, but putting it outside is an absolute taboo.

"Master... haven't you returned to the sect? Why are you here?"

Murong Pei took a step back, his expression of panic in surprise, and said as if he was a ghost: "What's wrong with you?"

After a few days of sight, Du Yun changed his body completely. His cheeks seemed to have been dug out and he was deeply trapped in. The color on his face was ashen but red, and his eyes were like two ghost fires that kept jumping, exuding an evil aura.

"You are very good, you can't be better! It should be said that I have never been so good."

Du Yun laughed, revealing two rows of sharp teeth, and said mockingly: "What's wrong with junior sister? I've only been a few days. Do you not recognize me as my senior brother? Brother Wei knows that you will definitely pass by here and wait here specifically, but the junior sister has even changed her name. It's really sad."

A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Are you still remembering that Shisanlang? Or are you tired of me, the incompetent senior brother, and you fall in love with that talented and fat man!"

"you……"

After hearing this, Murong Pei's body trembled violently and wanted to say something, but in the end he shook his head sadly.

Her expression gradually turned cold, and she said, "You are not in a hurry to rush back to the sect, what are you doing here?"

Du Yun shook his head and said, "The sect is going to go back, but don't worry."

Murong Pei sneered and said, "I'm back late. How can I falsely abuse me for this? How can you defend yourself?"

"Defend? Why should I defend myself for my brother?"

Du Yun laughed and said, "For my brother, he will definitely be highly valued by the sect. How can I defend myself?"

"As for the matter of the Taoist temple... Brother Wei just understood a truth. It is never a good idea to frame a living person. Only by lying dead people is the best candidate to take the blame, junior sister!"

Murong Pei was shocked and shouted: "You..." What do you want!"

"Why don't you dare to do it? I'll just have a chance to have a chance to learn from my junior sister." His face twisted, Du Yun's voice became erratic, and his eyes showed lust.

"For so many years, my junior sister has always been unwilling to achieve good things with my brother under various excuses. Today is a good day, and you can't escape it!"

"You dare!" Murong Peili shouted.

"You dare!" A roar came from afar.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and a fat figure rushed to the mouth. At the same time, in the Sanyuan Pavilion, Shisanlang, who was talking to Yuan Chaonian, suddenly changed his expression, and his body disappeared without a trace in a flash, leaving a sentence with murderous intent.

"I hope you didn't participate in this matter."

Yuan Chaonian felt cold in his heart and shouted aggrievedly: "What happened? I don't know anything!"
Chapter completed!
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