In a place where mortals cannot see, in the Yuelao Temple, the sky is filled with red light and mist.
A billowing aura of auspiciousness swirled around the Yuelao Temple. With a flick of the brush, two objects landed in front of the original statue of Yuelao.
The lame Taoist priest stared, his heart pounding:
"Could it be my luck? I was sitting at home and the baby fell from the sky."
Take a look... a broken book, a mottled bamboo stick lying across it, with a few strands of red rope wrapped around the bamboo stick, as bright as blood, as bright as red.
"This is a marriage bag wrapped with red silk and a bamboo stick!"
The experience of many years of practice allowed the poor Taoist priest to recognize at a glance that the two things that had shrunk the light and haze were actually the two treasures held by Yue Lao in the legend.
Looking around, his thief eyes flashed:
"Nobody!"
"Doesn't this mean that these two treasures belong to me."
With a whoosh, the bad Taoist priest stepped onto the stage like a shooting star. With a wave of his hand, the marriage was thin and the red silk-wrapped bamboo staff fell into the hands of the bad Taoist priest.
"The original Yue Lao is dead, and the marriage is weak. The two treasures, the red silk wrapped bamboo staff, are now ownerless. As long as I practice them and put part of my soul into them, they can automatically become the new ones.
Yue Lao is in charge of all the men and women in the world."
"And one day in the future, if I can't achieve immortality, I can also achieve the supreme divine way with the help of Yuelao Red Silk. I can also live forever and live as long as heaven and earth."
After many years of practice, he has not been able to break through to the earthly fairyland, which makes the poor Taoist priest feel a little confused. When he saw the gods, he actually slacked off his practice.
If this continues, it will be difficult to achieve immortality.
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After seeing Doctor Xu off, Zhang Yutang returned to the courtyard alone, lowered his head, and meditated silently.
Xu Jiaorong stood aside, silent, her eyes always on Zhang Yutang, praying in her heart:
"Why do lovers always have to go through so many hardships? Sister Yulian is obviously her childhood sweetheart with Xu Xian, but she gets into such trouble for no reason. Does it have to be the most talented person in the world to be worthy of Sister Yulian?"
"Then Yu Menglong is not a good guy either. He breaks up lovers all the time. I think he is just a beast."
"I really hope you can find a way for your younger brother to become the most talented person in the world so that lovers can finally get married."
Zhang Yutang raised his head to ask Tiantian without saying a word, and lowered his head to ask the ground silently. A spring breeze blew, stirring his clothes and dancing his long hair. The jade trees were fluttering in the wind.
"What should we do? How can we make Xu Xian's wisdom so great that he can make rapid progress and become the most talented person in the world?"
Turn around and walk in the wind.
"Yes."
Zhang Yutang's eyes lit up, he thought of a way, and said:
"Jiao Rong, go buy some incense, candles, flowers and fruits. I want to pray to the sky and sense my master. My master is a person with great supernatural powers. Maybe there is a way to unlock Xu Xian's spiritual wisdom in his past life."
"Once the spiritual wisdom of the previous life is opened, the wisdom of the two lives is superimposed, and the experiences of the two lives are blended, you will naturally be far superior to your peers."
"Yes, sir, I'll go right away."
Xu Jiaorong's face was full of joy, and she quickly greeted A Bao and Li Yong, and brought them incense candles, flowers and fruits, and an offering table:
"Sir, everything you need is already here."
Zhang Yutang came over and washed his hands with water:
"You stand aside and watch what I do."
Standing in front of the altar table, as steady as a mountain, motionless, he suddenly started walking, taking the divine steps of King Yu under his feet. These steps were originally the steps to invite the gods on the way to draw talismans.
At this time, when I step on my feet, I feel like I am flying in the swift wind, my sleeves are fluttering, I light the incense in my hand, and I pray in the air:
"My disciple Zhang Yutang has asked Master Tian Taoist Dharma to guide you."
A wisp of incense flashed with inexplicable brilliance and flew into the distance.
The lame Taoist priest who had just put away his marriage book and wrapped his bamboo stick in red silk paused and stretched out one hand to grab it. A wisp of fragrance emerged, and his wise eyes glowed:
"It turns out that it's my good disciple who is using the magic method to invite me to come."
"It's Gao Xiang and it's a worshiper. You value it so much. Maybe something big will happen. After all, you are my disciple. This is the first time you beg me. No matter what, I have to go once."
"It's just that my disciple is extremely lazy and cunning as a fox. Every time we meet, he has to shave off a lot of my treasures. This time, I need to hide all my treasures first."
"Take off the rosary beads around your neck and put them into the Zi Mansion."
"Marriage is thin, red silk, and bamboo sticks are also taken into the Zifu."
"The Wind Fire Fan and the Fire Tribulation Mara chessboard must also be taken into the Zi Mansion."
After taking all the treasures into the Zi Mansion, the poor Taoist priest looked over his whole body carefully and smiled broadly:
"Now my whole body is smooth and clean, and I don't have any treasures. Only then can I go to see my good disciple."
After a pause at his feet, the haze grew spontaneously, and he carried the poor Taoist priest to the Holy Master's Mansion.
From a distance, I saw the sky above the Holy Master's Mansion filled with purple air, majestic, and even a five-clawed divine dragon that seemed to be in reality, baring its teeth and claws, roaring towards the sky.
The billowing true dragon aura spreads out, like the thunder and fire of the big sun, the sun is strong, dispelling all the gloomy atmosphere.
The aura of the true dragon is what all people in the world think of and aspires to, and it can suppress all the auras of gods, monsters, and demons.
The only things that are not suppressed are the awe-inspiring energy and the righteous energy of immortality.
When he arrived in front of the Holy Master's Mansion, the poor Taoist made a secret and used the invisibility technique. When no one was paying attention, he revealed his body, walked to the Holy Master's Mansion, and knocked on the door.
"Open the door, open the door, open the door."
"I am your young master's master. I'm here, but you still don't open the door and welcome me in."
The poor old Taoist, with disheveled hair and somewhat tattered Taoist robes, was embroidering Bagua on the front and tracing Tai Chi on the front. At this time, he was pressing his feet wearing a pair of straw sandals against the door of the Holy Master's Mansion and roaring loudly:
"Where are all the people dying? Your young master is burning incense and inviting me to come. I'm here, why don't you open the door quickly?"
With a creaking sound, the closed door of the Holy Master's Mansion slowly opened. An old man stretched out his head, looked at the old man in tattered clothes and shoes, and sighed:
"It turns out he's a beggar, but he's not even mentally clear."
"Xiao Liuzi, go to the kitchen and get him some steamed buns and send him away."
When the poor Taoist priest saw the gatekeeper of the Holy Master's Mansion, he actually saw himself as a beggar begging along the street. He blew his nose and glared, stretched out his hand to open the door, ran in with big strides, and shouted as he ran:
"Good disciple, good disciple, my master is here, my master is here, you little brat, why don't you come out to greet me."
Seeing the poor Taoist priest running in, the gatekeeper Li became anxious and shouted:
"Xiao Liuzi, Xiao Mazi, hurry up and drag that crazy old Taoist priest out. Remember not to hurt him."
Xiao Liuzi, the gatekeeper who followed Manager Li, and Xiao Mazi, who are all descendants of the old man from the Holy Master's Mansion, responded and followed the old Taoist priest in pursuit.
"Good disciple, why don't you come out to greet me as your master?"
The voice of the old Taoist priest seemed to have a kind of magic power, echoing in the sky above the Holy Master's Mansion. The sound was long and lingering, like the roar of a big bell, but outsiders could not hear it clearly.
In front of the offering table, Zhang Yutang smiled slightly:
"Li Yong, Abao, please collect the offerings, incense and candles, and clean this place. My master is here, and I'm going to greet him."
"Jiaorong, come with me and meet my master."
The poor Taoist priest ran in front, and the servants of the Holy Master's Mansion chased behind him. The shouts were endless, and the yard was like a chicken flying like a dog.
Zhang Yutang walked over quickly:
"Master, for so many years, I have missed you so much. Why have you never come to see my disciple? To whom can I express my longing for you?"
There was a sudden silence in the courtyard... Is it really Young Master?
How is this possible? I have never heard of Young Master having such an excellent master.
The poor Taoist priest stopped and stood far away from Zhang Yutang, spreading his hands:
"You haven't come to me for so many years. Why do you want to come to me this time? I've said something ugly before. Look at me. I'm empty-handed. I don't have any treasures for you."
Zhang Yutang looked at the poor Taoist priest who dared not approach him and said with a smile:
"Master, how could the disciple covet the master's treasure? If the master had any treasure or elixir, he would naturally give it a basket. If not, how could the disciple force it?"
Looking at the servants coming up from all around, Zhang Yutang smiled faintly:
"Everyone, please go down. This man is indeed my master. When you see him in the future, you must respect him."
Manager Li looked at the cheerful Taoist priest beside him and frowned slightly:
"Sir, are you sure that the sly-looking man in front of you is your master? You are young and inexperienced, so don't be deceived by charlatans."
"Thank you Uncle Li for your concern."
Zhang Yutang said:
"This man is indeed my master. We have been dating for many years. There is no mistake."
Manager Li still looked at the lame Taoist priest with distrust:
"This crazy old man is behaving erratically. Master, remember to be careful and don't be deceived."
After speaking, he bowed and led a group of servants to retreat.
The lame Taoist priest looked at Manager Li who was leaving and looked at Zhang Yutang with squinted eyes:
"You are an old manager, but you are very loyal to you. I am afraid that you will suffer a loss and be fooled. Don't you know that you are a ruthless person who eats meat but not spits out bones? We only met twice, and you shaved off two things from me.
A treasure."
"Don't mention the past again, master. I'm here to see you this time. I have something big to do."
Zhang Yutang's face straightened:
"Master, please speak inside."
The lame Taoist glanced at Zhang Yutang and murmured:
"If you are not busy robbing other people's treasures, if you have anything serious to do with me, please come to me. I can make it clear to you. I only have this one treasure, and I don't have any more."
As he spoke, he handed over a tattered fan:
"This is the wind and fire banana fan. If you fan it once, strong winds will rise, and you can blow meat and cut bones. If you fan it twice, the flames will reach the sky, and you can kill people and steal goods."
Zhang Yutang took the Fenghuo Banana Fan unceremoniously and glanced slightly at the poor Taoist priest:
"My poor disciple is so sincere. Master, you really have no treasure left."
The poor Taoist priest's face flashed:
"Sure enough, I have the same style as I did back then. Even if a mosquito flies past my eyes, it has to leave two pairs of wings, otherwise it will be considered a loss." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Gone with the Wind.
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