The second day after the young temple master returned to the mountain, the disciples on the mountain were surprised to find that the temple master could no longer be seen. But then they discovered that they could not even see the figure of Senior Sister Ye.
One thing I realized later was that their temple leader returned to the mountain this time and said he would accompany Senior Sister Ye, but he did not necessarily simply accompany him.
"Is it possible that Senior Brother Guanzhu is so young that he wants to leave an heir?"
Someone soon spoke. It was a young disciple who had a good friendship with Yun Jianyue. It was precisely because of this friendship that he dared to speak casually, as a joke.
"No way? How old is the master of the temple? Are you thinking of leaving an heir?"
Some disciples are puzzled. Everyone knows that among monks, leaving heirs is not something they do in their early years. Most monks will only do this after their blood has exhausted and they know they don’t have many years to live.
Choose to leave your own heirs.
And it is obvious that Yun Jianyue is still very young, he has not even reached his prime, and it is very rare for him to choose to leave an heir at this time.
"Senior Brother Guanzhu and Senior Sister Ye are both extremely talented people. If they really have a child, who knows what kind of genius they will be?!"
A disciple spoke, with undisguised shock and expectation in his words. The two have long been said to be the most amazing geniuses in this generation of Taoism. Now one is Wangyou and the other is Wangyou. The children of these two people
, I am afraid that his talent will surpass his parents in the future.
"If that's the case, it's a good thing. When the temple master's descendants grow up, there will be countless good years left in the temple."
If a sect wants to last for a long time, its current combat strength is naturally very important, but its future is also very important. With such a genius here, it is very difficult for a sect to cause any problems.
"I just feel sad for the people who come after me. Today, our generation has long been unable to catch up with the master's footsteps. I'm afraid that the people who come after us will have to live in the shadow of the master's descendants for the rest of their lives."
"Even so, I also want to see what a genius who is more talented than the viewer is like. Maybe he will reach the level of Wangyou and truly seek immortality."
The words in the mountain continued, and the young disciples were looking forward to this matter, but the older Taoist seniors felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't tell what was wrong. Since they didn't know, they couldn't at this moment
Just silence.
After all, Yun Jianyue is now the master of the temple and a genuine Taoist master. No one can say or do anything.
Seniority is very worthless at this time.
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Yingzhou Overseas.
There are many people these days
After going to sea, some people still think about seeking immortals, but they are destined to never return. Therefore, when a middle-aged Taoist in ragged clothes returned from the sea, the owner of the tea shed enthusiastically served him a pot of hot tea.
Perhaps because he had benefited from a young Taoist priest a few days ago, the tea shed owner felt an inexplicable affinity towards the Taoist priest.
Just seeing that the ragged middle-aged Taoist didn't have any lost expression on his face, he felt strange. You know, most people who go to sea to visit immortals, even if they are lucky enough not to be swallowed by the waves and return, will not be happy, but
You will be devastated.
I will feel regretful that I did not see the so-called wonderland.
But the middle-aged Taoist in front of him was very calm, as if he had not gone to the so-called fairyland, and nothing could affect him.
After the tea shed owner brought the hot tea, he thought for a moment and brought his usual clothes to the Taoist. "If the Taoist doesn't mind, these clothes can still cover the body."
The middle-aged Taoist glanced at the tea shed owner, smiled slightly, took the clothes, and instead of thanking him, he asked, "Have you met a young Taoist?"
The tea shed owner frowned and smiled bitterly and said, "The Taoist priest is joking. There are many Taoist priests coming and going here on weekdays. How do I know which one the Taoist priest is talking about?"
"The most special one, if you have seen him, you will definitely remember and know who I am talking about."
The middle-aged Taoist put on the clothes of the tea shed owner and looked at him with a smile.
The tea shed owner thought about it carefully and suddenly said, "The Taoist priest is the elder that the young Taoist priest mentioned?"
At that moment, the tea shed owner suddenly remembered that the young Taoist priest had said similar words to him when he came here.
The middle-aged Taoist nodded slightly.
The owner of the tea shed sighed and said with a smile, "When the Taoist priest came to look for you, I said that maybe you had been killed a long time ago, but I didn't expect that you were lucky enough to still be alive in this world."
The middle-aged Taoist smiled and said, "There are some things that have not been done. Even if you want to die, God will not take it away."
"What the Taoist said is so mysterious that I can't understand it. But since the Taoist is still alive, I just went back to find the young Taoist earlier. I think he will be very happy to see that the Taoist is still alive."
The tea shed owner nodded, always feeling that what happened today was very mysterious, but considering that these Taoist priests were not ordinary Taoist priests, no matter what happened, it actually made sense.
"I have some questions to ask you."
The middle-aged Taoist looked at the tea shed owner. Although he was asking, he stretched out his finger and wiped it on the tea cup on the table. A drop of tea hovered on his index finger. Before the tea shed owner could be shocked, the drop of tea fell.
It reached the center of his eyebrows.
The tea shed owner was startled and became a little numb.
The middle-aged Taoist just looked at him, and he knew a lot of information he wanted to know.
Emperor Liang fought with the Demon Emperor, and his whereabouts are unknown. Most of them are dead. The master of the Chaoxin Temple became the new temple master after the death of the previous temple master, but was then killed by the young genius Yun Jianyue in the temple. Now
Yunjianyue is the new master of the Infatuated Mind Meditation. .??.
Seeing this, the middle-aged Taoist smiled. He had deduced Yin Li's plan a lot when he was on the island, so he naturally knew what he would do. He even understood that even if many people in the audience would doubt it.
, but will not raise any objections.
Those old guys, as long as they can practice Taoism quietly, they won't care about anything.
And in the end, if there is one person in Guan who will do something, it must be Ah Yue.
But Ah Yue was just forgetting her worries at first, so she was afraid that it would be difficult to accomplish this thing.
It's finally done.
Although the middle-aged Taoist knew that there must be something going on inside, he still felt relieved. Just like everyone in the temple thought, he sincerely regarded Yun Jianyue as his disciple.
Seeing his success makes me naturally happy.
After reading this, the middle-aged Taoist looked at something else. This time he wanted to look at Chen Chao.
After Emperor Liang left, Daliang should have calmed down and stayed dormant, even keeping a lower profile than before. After all, without this peerless presence, they would not have the confidence.
But he didn't expect that according to the knowledge of the tea shed owner in front of him, the first thing Chen Chao did after retreating to Wangyou was to kill the monk who was infatuated without any scruples.
After that, he destroyed Liuli Temple.
The middle-aged Taoist knew that Liuli Temple was the force supported by Yin Li in his early years, and that the master of Liuli Temple had reached the end of Wangyou.
Even though he was on a deviant path, he was not someone that ordinary monks could mess with.
But he still died.
He died at the hands of that young man.
Later, that young man became the most powerful guardian of the Liang Dynasty. After retreating, he actually reached the end of Wangyou.
Seeing this, the middle-aged Taoist raised his eyebrows.
Ah Yue walked to
He was very happy that Wangyou had come to an end, but at the same time, he also felt worried. He knew that that young man was not easy, and he might also reach the end of Wangyou in a very short period of time.
"As expected of Chen Che's nephew, he is amazing."
The middle-aged Taoist praised him and then saw the Chen Dynasty destroying Sanxi Mansion.
Many sects outside the country have been subdued by that young man?
"Do you want to do something that even Chen Che hasn't done?"
The middle-aged Taoist squinted his eyes slightly, with some murderous intent in his eyes.
From ancient times to the present, monks have been above the secular imperial power. A great figure like Chen Che has only raised the imperial power a bit. It is the best thing to say that he is not afraid of convenience. If he wants to be above the monks
, that is simply impossible, but how come this young man is almost able to accomplish it?
The middle-aged Taoist grew up in Chixin Temple and had been a temple master for so many years. He had long regarded Chixin Temple as his home. He could not help but watch Chixin Temple become inferior to others.
"If I give you some more time, you might really be able to accomplish something big, but I won't give you this chance."
When the middle-aged Taoist saw this, he stretched out his hand to take back the drop of tea, then picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"Taoist Master, what's wrong with me?"
The tea shed owner slowly came back to his senses, his eyes a little dazed. He seemed to have slept and had a dream, in which he seemed to have read all the past events.
"Maybe you're a little tired?"
The middle-aged Taoist smiled, drank the cup of tea, and said with a smile, "I owe you the money for tea and clothes first?"
The owner of the tea shed waved his hand and said with a smile, "No, that young Taoist priest gave me a lot. Not to mention a cup of tea, just asking for this tea shed is enough."
The middle-aged Taoist nodded. He said it casually and never took it seriously.
After drinking tea, the middle-aged Taoist stood up. The owner of the tea shed suddenly said, "Taoist, you must be some great big shot, right?"
The middle-aged Taoist turned his head, looked at the tea shed owner in front of him, and asked with a smile, "How do you say that?"
"Since you are the elder of that young Taoist Priest, you must be great. You must know that the Taoist Priest was drinking tea here with our Lord Commander of Daliang at that time. The two of us are still friends!"
The tea shed owner didn't know how many people he told this story these days, but unfortunately no one believed him, which made him very depressed.
It's obviously true.
The middle-aged Taoist frowned and did not respond after hearing this.