Others were also overjoyed because they got a guarantee from the Immortal Master. Although this guarantee was different from that of the Tiger Gang, he would only point out a clear path for everyone if the Immortal Master Xiying was satisfied. But with this
Promise, will immortality be far away from them? The Tiger Gang just got a head start over them.
This Immortal Master Xiying deserves to be an uncle-level Immortal Master. Just a simple sentence not only appeased the Tiger Gang, but also inspired many people in the Xiping Prefecture, giving them a goal to strive for. With this guarantee, this time
Who would not work hard on a trip to a secret place?
Seeing that the people below were very popular, Master Naxi Yingxian said again: "That secret place is easiest to enter at noon. It's getting late now. Let's stay here for one night and make some preparations. We will set off together tomorrow morning.
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After giving the instructions, the three immortal masters said nothing more and entered the cave. As for the group of people outside, they were not qualified to rest in the cave.
The Tiger Gang seemed to have been prepared, and they led the group several dozen feet further to the side, and found a place to rest under the mountain wall. These were a few temporary cabins built against the mountain wall, although they were very simple.
But it can provide some protection from wind and rain.
We are all people in the world, and have long been accustomed to eating and sleeping in the open. Before entering the mountainous area, everyone followed the instructions of the Tiger Gang and prepared a lot of dry food and dried bacon in their bags to prepare for emergencies. After walking for a day
On the road, everyone was tired and hungry. At this time, they took out some and filled their stomachs with the river water.
Seeing that it was indeed getting late, everyone did not waste any more time and found a place to rest. Tomorrow morning we will enter the secret place. It is difficult to predict whether it will be a blessing or a disaster this time, but there is definitely a danger.
You must be fully prepared to avoid being caught off guard when something happens.
Qingyang lived with his master Songhe Laodao. The two specially chose the most remote cabin. Of course, they were not looking for a chance to escape. Not to mention whether they could escape from the double surveillance of the Tiger Gang and the Immortal Master.
No one would be willing to give up on the clear path promised by the Immortal Master. The two of them chose this place because they were used to keeping a low profile and it was more convenient for them to speak and do things.
The cabin was not big, only one foot square at most. There was nothing in it, not even a table, chair or bench. There was only some hay spread on the floor. This was their temporary bed. Master Songhe Laodao seemed to have something in his heart.
What's on my mind? I didn't even say a word after entering. I just found a corner and closed my eyes to relax.
Qingyang didn't say anything. He came to the other side obediently and lay down on the ground with his clothes on. He wanted to go to sleep early, but so many things had happened in the past few days, especially today when he met the legendary immortal master again. Witness
He has developed many abilities beyond his previous knowledge. This scene played back and forth in his mind, making it difficult for him to fall asleep.
I don’t know how long it took, but Qingyang was so drowsy that he was almost asleep when he suddenly heard Master Songhe, the Taoist Master, say: "Disciple Qingyang, come here!"
Qingyang was suddenly awakened. He quickly stood up and came to Songhe Laodao and said, "Master, I'm here. What can I do for you?"
"Kneel down!" Songhe said.
Qingyang didn't know why, but when he saw his master acting so solemnly, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he had no choice but to kneel in front of Master Songhe as he was told.
Old Taoist Songhe didn't say much, but slowly tied the huge wine gourd on his waist and held it in his hand. Then he said in a deep voice: "Disciple Qingyang, please listen to your order. Now I'm going to watch the first batch of wine from Xiping."
As the sixteenth generation temple master, I appoint you as the seventeenth generation temple master of Xiping Temple. This is the temple master’s token, and it is officially passed down to you today."
Master Songhe handed the wine gourd to Qingyang, but Qingyang didn't react for a moment and didn't reach out to take it. Instead, he asked: "Master, why are you doing this?"
Old Taoist Songhe did not answer him, but continued to stare at him and said, "Are you going to answer or not?"
Master Song He usually behaves like a gamer and does not stick to trivial matters. Many times he even bickers with his disciples for fun, and does not take those ethical principles to heart at all. But Qingyang also understands that once the master becomes serious, he must obey
At that time, there could not be any disobedience, so Qingyang had no choice but to take the wine gourd, bow down to Songhe Old Way, and said: "I will obey the master's orders."
Seeing Qingyang taking the wine gourd, Taoist Songhe breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This gourd has been passed down for many generations as a token of the leader of Xiping Temple. I don't know its origin. I only know that he is very unhappy."
Pingfan, today I will pass on him and the position of the temple master to you. I hope you can figure out his origin in the future and promote our Xiping Temple."
This wine gourd is extraordinary, and Qingyang also agrees. Although the wine gourd has always been in Songhe's hand, Qingyang used it to play with it when he was a child. He even used it to smash walnuts and boil water. If it were ordinary,
The gourd must have been damaged a long time ago, but this gourd has never been damaged at all. What is it if it’s not a treasure?
But that's all. Apart from its very strong characteristics, this wine gourd has no other special features. It is just like an ordinary gourd. It can only be used to hold wine. The wine gourd was passed into the hands of Songhe Laodao.
For countless generations and hundreds of years, no one has ever found any other use for it, nor has it aroused the covetousness of others.
It was only a matter of time before the wine gourd was passed on to Qingyang. Qingyang was also mentally prepared for this. What he couldn't accept was that Songhe would choose this time to pass it on to him today. Qingyang was now a teenager, and he knew many things.
Understand, if Master hadn't felt that this time was inevitable, or that life or death was unpredictable, how could he have done this?
Qingyang understands his master's thoughts very well. Tomorrow he will definitely fight for the opportunity not to go to the secret place for himself. Even if he fails, he will protect himself at all times after entering the secret place. If he encounters danger, the master will definitely save his apprentice first.
And put your own safety last.
This is what Songhe Laodao did when he was traveling in the world in the past, but the secular world is just a world for ordinary people. With the strength of Master Songhe Laodao, he is confident enough to protect his disciples while avoiding his own danger. But this time he went to
Needless to say, there are dangers in the unknown secret land. Even immortal masters are looking for helpers. Songhe Taoist no longer has the calmness he once had, so he can only make arrangements for his funeral in advance.
Master and master, once a master is always a father, the two have been dependent on each other for nearly ten years. Qingyang has long regarded Songhe Laodao as his father and his only relative. Now that he sees his master giving instructions on his funeral, Qingyang no longer
I couldn't help it anymore, and two lines of hot tears couldn't help but flow down.