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Chapter 159 Funeral(2/2)



The snow in Yishan Mountain melted away in just a few days.

Taoist Master Wangjizi and Taoist friends from Xianyuan Temple, as well as Taoist priests from various Taoist temples in Yishan Mountain, have left one after another, and the masters and uncles will also leave.

"Although we cultivators have not yet achieved enlightenment, we are still worthy of life and death. We come and go as the same, our true nature is clear, the wind collects the clouds and disperses, the moon is in the blue sky, but we wake up from a dream and die, which is nothing remarkable."

Second Master Uncle said to many young Taoists calmly with a thick voice:

"Senior brother, the important matter is over, so we didn't stay long and left. We wrote down on paper where our uncles lived and practiced. I have been wandering for most of my life. I also found a Taoist temple last year and prepared to take it in.

I am an apprentice who is waiting to die in peace and contentment. When you are settled, you can send us a letter. At least we will know where each other is, and we can help each other out without moving around."

"knew."

"You also need to practice well." Second Master Uncle said.

"Jiangnan is still doing well, but there is already chaos outside. You must be careful when doing things and preserve yourself." Third Master Uncle said.

"You need to remember the way of balancing yin and yang, and don't follow the old path of your master." Fourth Master Uncle warned.

"Oh, why bother to strive for such a high level of Taoism? Living this life well, a hundred years is better than a thousand years, it can be regarded as cultivation." The fifth uncle, a woman, said with a sigh.

"..."

Several uncles came down the mountain one after another, and they all had some explanations.

Finally, there was the good friend that the master had made when he was young, called Master Mingxiang. He put his hands together and said to everyone: "The poor monk lives and practices in Qingji Temple, Fuguang County, Lingnan. If you come to Lingnan, you can come to see the poor monk."

"Senior, walk slowly."

"Amitabha."

The last guest also left.

Only the brothers and sisters were left in Fuqiu Temple.

"well……"

The eldest brother sighed: "Junior brothers, don't be impatient and stay with me on the mountain for a while. After you leave, I will be the only one left here."

"good."

Many brothers and sisters agreed.

So I stayed with him in the mountains for a while. When the temperature in the mountains gradually warmed up, it was finally time to say goodbye.

"Junior brothers, although it is difficult to go down the mountain, Master has prepared some escape routes for you." The senior brother looked lonely and took out a few things similar to land deed documents and letters. "Master and uncles found a total of four Taoist temples and two

There are six temples in total, which can be used as a place for cultivation and as a place to establish a temple and recruit disciples. Junior brothers and sisters can choose their own."

Everyone silently took it and looked at it.

Taoist temples are generally larger and temples are smaller, and most of the temples have a certain deity dedicated to them, so the choice is narrower, but you also need to worry less.

Taoist temples can accept disciples, temples are suitable for settling down, Taoist temples are suitable for spiritual cultivation, and temples are suitable for retirement.

But there are only six rooms in total.

"You guys choose. Master Dao, I am destined to follow the path of my second uncle, and be happy in the world. After you choose, Master Dao, I will make a note of it. When the time comes, I will come to you when I wander near you." The third senior brother has already left.

I came out of my sadness and said very freely, "When you get to a place, first write down the delicious food, drinks and fun things there. Don't worry when I come to your place, there will be no place to have fun."

Lin Jue also stood there, hands down.

The junior sister was the youngest and at a loss, so she could only look at him quietly.

The senior brother also looked at Lin Jue.
Chapter completed!
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