I didn't intend to be a Fairy

The respected old temple master of Fuqing Palace with white hair and beard bent down to salute. Two middle-aged Taoist priests who were very famous in the entire Qingcheng Mountain, including dozens of miles below the mountain, were also extremely respectful and polite. The one who did not show his age The Taoist was gentle and indifferent, and the girl beside the Taoist also had an expressionless face, looking up and staring at the opposite side, without any fear in her heart.

The younger Taoists in the temple all looked at each other, but did not dare to ask questions. They could only stare quietly, listen to their words, and guess in their hearts.

"Is Taoist Brother Guanghuazi still here?"

"Reporting to Brother Dao, the master has passed away."

"When did you die?"

"He passed away in the second year of Da'an."

"It's been the second year of Da'an, eight years."

"The second year of Da'an is also summer, almost eight years." Taoist Master Ying Feng replied.

"well……"

Although Song You had already made a guess, he still sighed.

Guang Huazi, the old temple master of Fuqing Palace, was an old acquaintance of his family. Before he came down the mountain, the only person in Fuqing Palace who could be called a familiar person was Guang Huazi.

Now there are two more, and the two young Taoist priests have become two middle-aged Taoists.

The world is like a big dream, and there are several cool autumns in the world.

"The master was very peaceful when he left, without any pain or disaster. He also had a dinner. After the meal, he told us that his life span has expired and the messenger who came to invite him has arrived at the mountain gate. If we are wise, we can see him Don't stop others from doing things impartially. It is rude, and you may be blamed by the ghost officials and gods who come to the ghost city." Izumo Taoist priest said, "Then he asked us to go out. In a short time, we saw someone coming from the mountain gate. We walked in through the wall and accompanied the master to leave. When we entered again, the master was sitting cross-legged on the futon, and only his body was left."

"That's not bad."

"Master has been practicing for many years and has his own way of doing things. He has never done anything wrong in his life. He has also defeated demons and eliminated demons for the people at the foot of the mountain. He will probably be an official in the underworld. When we go down, we may not be able to meet him again."

"Maybe……"

"Fellow Taoist, don't stand here anymore, please go inside." The current temple owner of Fuqing Palace said quickly.

"good."

The Taoist followed them inside.

The girl next to her was carrying a baby girl on her back, and a bay-red horse followed silently behind, with bells jingling around its neck.

The temple leader led the way, accompanied by two Taoist priests Ying Feng Chuyun, who couldn't help but turn around and look at the horse behind him.

With a large head and short neck, a strong body, a broad chest, a long mane, and thick skin and thick hair, it is a rare Bei Yuan horse in Yizhou. However, it is shorter and thinner than ordinary Bei Yuan horses, and has some congenital deficiencies.

It was the one that the two of them had braved the cold wind and fog to deliver in person on a winter night.

The most common horses in Yizhou are the southwestern horses. Although they are good at climbing hills and ridges, they are short and not good at running. Their skins are not as good as those of the Beiyuan horses. At that time, the master expected that the Taoist brother in front of him was going to travel far, so he specially entrusted his connections with him. I got it from a pilgrim I've known for many years. Although it has congenital defects, it's as good as it gets.

I never thought that this horse would follow the immortal for twenty years.

At the same time, the bay red horse also tilted his head slightly and glanced at them, but he didn't know if he still remembered them.

The two looked at each other with complicated expressions.

Living on Qingcheng Mountain and in Fuqing Palace, I often hear wind and rain legends floating around in the world. Fortunately, in the past few years, the legends were mostly vague and different from each other. It was difficult to tell whether they were true or false, let alone anything else. In the following years, as this person traveled farther and farther, more and more legends were left behind. These legends came together, gradually eliminating differences while retaining similarities, and eliminating falsehoods while retaining truth, and they became increasingly clear and true.

Those legends are frightening and fascinating at the same time.

There is a horse in the legend...

This horse's blessing is indeed deeper than theirs.

…

As night falls, there is a dinner in the palace.

The smoked cured pork ribs were shiny with oil, the fish fillets cooked with vine peppers were very appetizing, the wild vegetables cooked in sour soup were also very appetizing, and the preserved egg and lean meat porridge was specially cooked for Xiao Jianghan, most of which was meat.

The Taoist in this mountain is very good at cooking.

"Brother Taoist returned to Yizhou this time. It's the end of his travels. Are you going back to Yin Yang Mountain?" Taoist Master Ying Feng asked.

"Exactly."

"The Fairy Mountain in Lingquan County is finally about to open." Taoist Master Ying Feng said with emotion.

"Ever since Taoist Brother came down to travel in the mountains, Taoist Master Duoxing closed the Fairy Mountain. I heard that people have been coming here since then, as far as the Western Regions and Hanzhou Zhaozhou. I don't know where I heard the rumors, even in the past two years. There are still people who go to Yinyang Mountain in Lingquan County to look for Taoist temples, but they can't find them." Taoist Master Izumo paused as he spoke, then sighed, "Later, Taoist Master Duoxing didn't even receive us."

As soon as Director Izumo's voice stopped, Director Yingfeng's voice rang out again:

"When the Patriarch was still alive, he often said that it had been many years since he visited Fulong Temple in Yin Yang Mountain to visit Taoist Duoxing. He didn't know how Taoist Duoxing was doing. He wanted to ask for advice on some questions, but could no longer find anyone to ask him. Even after I passed away, I still couldn’t fulfill my wish.”

Empress Sanhua is feeding Xiao Jianghan.

The Taoist sat and listened carefully.

Those who specially go to Yinyang Mountain in Lingquan County to look for Taoist temples. If they are from Yizhou and surrounding areas, they probably heard about the efficacious Taoist temple, or that the Taoist priests in the temple have abilities, strange things, etc. If they come from as far away as the Western Regions and In Hanzhou, Zhaozhou and other places, most of the ancestors of Fulongguan once passed there and left some information. After many years, most of the legends in the world have been washed away and blurred. Only the descendants of those who experienced it will still remember it. Remember, you will travel thousands of miles to find it.

As for what the two of them mean...

Song You also roughly heard it.

"My master liked to be alone in his later years, so he closed the mountain to no visitors. Now that we are back, the mountain gate will naturally be opened again." Song You said, and couldn't help but glance at Xiao Jiang Han beside him, and Xiao Jiang who was feeding Xiao Jiang with a spoon. Sanhua Empress, who was drinking porridge in the cold, said, "At least for the next few decades, Sanhua Empress and I will stay on Yin Yang Mountain. Since we are old friends, it is a rare fate. After so many years, we should not break it easily."

"In the spring of next year, Pindao will definitely come to visit me." Hearing this, the current patron quickly raised his hands and said.

"We are waiting for you."

Song You also responded respectfully.

This is also one of the reasons why he came to Qingcheng Mountain.

He just told them that he had returned to the mountain and Yin Yang Mountain was about to open again. If he was still interested, he could come and visit.

It would be a pity if our old acquaintances and many years of fate were broken.

Song You couldn't help but feel strange when he thought of this.

Twenty years ago, when I first came down from the mountain, although I came to Qingcheng Mountain to visit Fuqing Palace, part of the reason was to ask the Taoist priests from Fuqing Palace to help bring a letter back to the mountain and hand it to the master. I don’t have much sense of the old friendship between my masters. Even if I met Guang Huazi many times, I actually didn’t have much friendship. When I came here, I was still unfamiliar.

The Taoist who was quite aloof back then was now willing to take the initiative to maintain this friendship, and even went to the door to inform him.

The changes are really interesting.

"this……"

Taoist Master Ying Feng looked at the girl.

"A young child floated from the river during the heavy snow and cold last year. I thought she was related to me, and she happened to have the talent to practice Taoism, so I picked her up and named her Jiang Han."

"Is this the next generation of Fulongguan?"

"If nothing else happens, it should be." Song You said with a smile, "We just happened to have returned to the mountains, so it's time to accept a disciple."

"..."

The two Taoist priests in the temple, Ying Feng Chuyun, and several older Taoist priests with slightly higher status in the temple could not help but widen their eyes for a moment, feeling that they had witnessed the succession of Fulong Temple with their own eyes, and Only they know that this is really an extraordinary thing.

"We haven't seen each other for many years, and senior brother Yingfeng and I are no longer as young as we once were." Daoist Master Izumo said, "We were still apprentices back then, but now we have become other people's masters."

After saying that, he called his disciples up.

They were two Taoist boys, a boy and a girl, in their teens. The boy was the one who opened the door for them today.

Upon seeing this, Taoist Master Ying Feng also called his apprentice over.

There are two Qian Dao and one Kun Dao.

Several young Taoist priests and Taoist boys were sitting at the end of the banquet, near the door, listening to their words. They were confused, guessing and anxious. As soon as they heard their master's words, they all hurried over, but they lowered their heads and did not dare to look at them. A famous young Taoist.

"You haven't met Master Song yet?"

Taoist Master Ying Feng said to them.

"I've met Mr. Dao."

Several little Taoist priests and little Taoist boys lowered their heads and acted honestly.

"And Taoist Sanhua."

Priest Izumo said to them again.

"I've met Master Sanhua."

The few Taoist priests and Taoist boys still shouted honestly, but they couldn't help but glance at Sanhua Empress.

Sanhua Empress sat upright with a serious face.

"Don't look at Sanhua Empress. She doesn't look very young. We have already seen her when we were young, before you were born." Izumo said a long sentence, which made them immediately look away.

"Remember, the Fulong Temple in Yinyang Mountain in Lingquan County is a family friend of our Fuqing Palace. This is the current temple owner, named Taoist Master. The person held in the arms of Sanhua Taoist Master is probably The next generation of Fulong Temple will be cultivated by you in the future. If you can take over Fuqing Palace, you must recognize her."

"remembered……"

Song You looked at them with a smile and boasted a few words.

There is an inexplicable feeling of alternation of inheritance.

There is another sense of reincarnation.

Unknowingly, it is a new generation, and I have become an elder that the younger generation must deal with respectfully. Twenty years later, the next generation comes down the mountain, and they don’t know who they will meet here.

Was Master like this a few decades ago?

…

As the night progressed, the banquet dispersed, but the little Taoist priests and Taoist boys were still busy cleaning up the mess.

There is a Taoist boy in front of the hall looking for answers to questions.

"Master, where is Yin Yang Mountain in Lingquan County? What kind of temple is Fulong Temple? Why is that Taoist master so young, but you and the temple owner are so polite to him? And you still call him Brother Taoist?"

"Since he is called Dao Brother, he is naturally older than us. Don't look at his youthful appearance. He was like this when you, Master Yingfeng, and I were as old as you."

"Ah? Is he immortal?"

"As long as a human being is alive, there is no immortality, but this Taoist master has nothing to do with immortality or old age."

"Why?"

"You just need to remember that the descendants of Fulong Temple are all immortals on earth."

"Human Immortal?" The little Taoist boy couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Is it because he has profound Taoism and great magical powers?"

"The Taoist practice is naturally profound, and the magical power is naturally vast, but it is also different from generation to generation." Izumo Taoist priest said and smiled slightly, as if thinking of himself back then, "You are too young and your cultivation is too shallow. No matter how I interact with you now, You said you can't feel it deeply. You won't know until you become successful in practice and have a deep understanding of magical powers, heavenly ways and divine ways. By the time you are my age, Taoist friend Jiang Han will probably have learned enough and come down the mountain. I don’t know what kind of temper she is, but if you have the chance to meet her, it will be a great blessing in your life.”

"knew."

"Be respectful to them."

Priest Izumo couldn't help but turn around and look at the main hall behind him. There was originally a row of shrines in the main hall, and the one in the middle should be the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, Emperor Akane. But now this seat is empty.

Not only that, there are many vacant divine seats in the temple.

"He is truly a powerful being."

Priest Izumo narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but murmur to himself.

Thanks to the leader of "Li Xiaobai, Bai"!

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