film world traveler

In the morning, the rain and dew are slightly cool.

Chen Jun closed his eyes tightly and could feel the changes in light and shadow, but he did not have the strength to get up. He could only vaguely hear the sound of calling.

A group of figures in green clothes flying with swords slowly flew out from Qingyun Mountain and landed on Caomiao Village. They scanned the deep ravines everywhere and the charred and cracked ground of Caomiao.

Swallowing suddenly, what on earth happened last night?

There is such a doomsday scene. It is unimaginable that there are people in the world who dare to use force at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. Moreover, there is this imperceptible sword mark around it, exuding an unusual smell.

"Bring back."

I don't know how long it took, but Chen Jun finally regained consciousness and suddenly woke up.

He calmed down and looked around. It was an ordinary wing room with two small windows. The furnishings in the room were simple and clean. There were only a few pine tables and chairs with kettles and cups on them.

Although it is extremely simple, it has a simple taste.

"Brother Chen, you're awake." Lin Jingyu said in surprise, pushing Zhang Xiaofan who was still dozing, "What happened in our Caomiao Village last night?"

Chen Jun asked in surprise: "Are the people in your village still dead?"

Could it be that his Lion's Roar failed, Puzhi still went on a killing spree and didn't get over it, so how could he be left here?

"What's wrong? What I'm talking about is that there are a lot of sword marks and lightning strikes on the ground of the Cao Temple. Several Taoist immortals from the Qingyun Sect took us over to question us and said that I have very good qualifications and want to accept me as a disciple.

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As long as no one died.

In other words, Lin Jingyu, who was educated in a private school, could explain all the causes and consequences. It would take Zhang Xiaofan a long time, but he is also a good person.

"you're awake."

The handsome young Taoist pushed open the door and walked in, "Just wake up and follow me to the Yuqing Hall. Our head teacher and the leader want to ask you questions. Your little brother here has a destiny."

Chen Jun knew that when he arrived at Qingyun Mountain, he did not say anything and silently followed the young Taoist to the location.

Walking out of the living courtyard of Qingyun disciples, I walked slowly along the way. I saw green mountains, majestic palaces, surrounded by clouds, and occasionally a few auspicious cranes flying past with their long calls, hovering in the air. It was like a fairyland, which made Lin Jingyu

He and Zhang Xiaofan were amazed, even Chen Jun admired it in his heart.

The ingenuity of the architecture here is so ingenious that modern buildings are hard to match.

After a long time, I walked to Qingyunmen Square. The ground was paved with white jade, which looked like clouds in the sunshine. It was a hundred feet away. There were large cauldrons arranged at every distance. Light smoke was floating inside, and the smell was clear but not dissipated.

At the end of the square, there is a Hongqiao, which penetrates the sky into the clouds, like a dragon leaping into the sky. The bridge is emitting colorful streams of light, which is beautiful. After crossing the Hongqiao, there is a cold lake with blue waves, and the water unicorn of Qingyunmen crawls at the bottom of the lake.

When Zhang Xiaofan was at the edge of the pool, suddenly a water unicorn that was more than five feet tall, with the head of a dragon and the body of a lion, and covered in scales and armor stretched out its fangs and stretched its head towards him.

The water unicorn is a Taoist auspicious beast with a sensitive nature. It must have sensed the evil soul-eating pearl in Zhang Xiaofan's body.

Chen Jun was thinking in his mind, but he didn't expect that the water unicorn would actually turn its head to look at him.

He was startled suddenly and almost slapped him with his palm, but when he saw Shui Qilin nodding, he relaxed.

"Why is the spiritual master so close to him?"

Chang Jian, the accompanying young Taoist, had a strange idea in his mind, and then led them up the steps and into the ancient and elegant Yuqing Hall.

There are statues of the Sanqing Dynasties in the hall, and there are seven people from Qingyun sitting under the throne. They are all outstanding in bearing, outstanding, and armed with weapons. They are the leader of the Qingyun Seven Lines, the leader Daoxuan, Cangsong, Tian Buyi, Zeng Shuchang,

Shuiyueren and others.

After Lin Jingyu pulled Zhang Xiaofan to kowtow in greeting, he spoke eloquently and coherently about what he had experienced in Caomiao Village. In comparison, Zhang Xiaofan's kowtows made him look stupid.

The leaders of the Seven Meridians are all top figures who cultivate immortality and Taoism. At this moment, they can't help but sigh that there is a jade hidden at the foot of Qingyun Mountain that they have not discovered.

Master Daoxuan asked: "There are traces of masters fighting in Caomiao Village. It was very tragic and spread for several miles. How did you escape in the center?"

Lin Jingyu didn't know. Daoxuan looked at Zhang Xiaofan. Although he knew, Pu Zhi made him swear not to tell.

Everyone finally looked at Chen Jun. He was the only one who bowed and bowed just now. Now he was standing aside in silence. Daoxuan asked: "Do you know?"

Chen Jun said calmly: "I know something, there is an old monk fighting with a man in black."

The old monk should have universal wisdom, the leader of the Seven Meridians thought, and Daoxuan asked: "Who is the man in black? How is the battle going?"

"I don't know the person, and I don't know the situation of the war." This is half true and half false, but given his unknown background, I can only say this. Anyway, Pu Zhi took the three-day fatal pill and died without any evidence.

"Why are there traces of being bombarded by lightning on your body again?"

"The man in black attacked the old monk before, and when I stabbed him with my sword, he bombarded me with thunder. Fortunately, the old monk blocked it for me."

"Did you stab that sword?" Daoxuan's eyes shrank, making everyone a little confused.

"At that time, there should be no one but me."

"What sword?"

"I picked it up from Cao Temple. There were four feet of iron pieces and two wooden boards sandwiched between them."

Chen Jun described the sword.

The leader of Qimai couldn't hide the smile on his lips after hearing this, and even Daoxuan shook his head in his heart.

Cangsong glanced at the young man in front of him from the corner of his eye. He was the only one who didn't laugh because he saw it with his own eyes and he didn't tell lies.

No one was interested in asking any more questions, and then Daoxuan's eyes fell on Lin Jingyu. The others, led by Cangsong, Tian Buyi and others' eyes fell on Lin Jingyu almost at the same time, but no one paid attention to Zhang Xiaofan who was standing beside him.

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Lin Jingyu was very smart and did not forget to pull Zhang Xiaofan to kneel down again: "I beg the Immortal to teach me and accept us as my disciples."

Yuqing Palace staged a drama of competing for apprentices.

The leaders of the Seven Meridians all wanted to accept Lin Jingyu as their disciple and complained to each other, but Tian Buyi failed to snatch Taoist Cangsong away, leaving Zhang Xiaofan without one. Daoxuan was a little embarrassed and had to force Tian Buyi to accept him.

No one seemed to be paying attention to Chen Jun on the court, which made him a little embarrassed.

But at this time, he had no choice but to put aside his reserve. He bowed and said, "I sincerely ask all the immortals to record the door wall."

There was silence in the Yuqing Palace, and only then did the leader of the Seven Meridians look at him. Finally, Daoxuan sighed softly: "You are an excellent Taoist cultivation seed, but your foundation has been damaged by lightning, and there is no hope of cultivating the Tao."

This is impossible, Chen Jun was shocked.

Although he is still seriously injured, the profound energy in his body is full of vitality. This is a sign of hopelessness in cultivating the Taoism. He wanted to say it out, but he swallowed it back.

This may be because of them, or maybe the inner energy condensed in his body has another mystery.

Chen Jun took a step back and said: "If that's the case, then I don't expect you to be included by all the immortals. Then can I just be a disciple of Qingyun to satisfy my desire to cultivate immortality and practice Taoism."

If he can refer to the secret book of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao, it doesn't matter to him whether he has a master, not to mention he doesn't want to have more masters. Scientific exploration methods are suitable for him.

Daoxuan shook his head: "Qingyun's skills must not be exposed to the public, and Qingyun has never been like this. Qingyun's disciples are all taught by the leader of the Seven Meridians. They not only teach the skills, but also teach the principles of life. Do you understand?"

Chen Jun was speechless, pondered for a long time, and bowed again:

"understand!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked away without a trace of nostalgia.

Although he is not said to be arrogant and arrogant, he really can't do it if a child like Lin Jingyu has to kneel down and cry before he can become his disciple.

Besides, how can a living person be suffocated to death by urine?

The system said that he should become Qingyun's disciple and take charge of Qingyun, but it did not mean that he could not succeed in cultivation in the future and directly conquer Qingyun.

As for those who are concerned about the Qingyun Taiji Xuanqing Dao Kung Fu, it is easy to deal with it. Find a few Qingyun disciples who are patrolling down the mountain to beat the sap. Although the method is inferior, it is not impossible.

Thinking of this, his spirit suddenly brightened and he was no longer obsessed with whether to join against his will.

The leaders of Qimai were all stunned. The scene of crying and begging that they had expected did not appear. Instead, the young man left with his head held high, facing the sunlight that shone brightly into the Yuqing Palace, with a faint smile on his lips, and his temperament became more and more exaggerated with every step he took.

The dust is misty, and the hazy golden light blends in. It really has to be admired as a fairy figure.

This kind of mentality of not being happy with things and not being sad with oneself is far better than Lin Jingyu and even many people who practice Taoism. It is a pity that all the excellent talents were ruined. Shuiyue, Tian Buyi and others were slightly disappointed.

"etc!"

A clear voice came out, stopping Chen Jun in his tracks.