"So it was the god of Luofu Shangqing!"

Zhang Muyun looked excited:

"I heard from the Taoist priests in Mufu Mountain that the Taoist temples in the world are headed by Shangqing Palace in Luofu Mountain. I didn't expect that a Shangqing immortal would pass by my house tonight!"

After talking with his hands and feet, Zhang Muyun quickly asked Taoist Wujiu to sit down, and then hurriedly turned around and shouted at Yuechan:

"Miss Yuechan, go to the tea pot in the cupboard to find some good tea and make this fairy Shangqing bowl of tea to moisten her voice!"

"Why!"

The girl responded crisply, twisted her body quickly, ran into the kitchen like a swiftly walking through the forest and went to make tea.

When Yue Chan made tea, Zhang Muyun stood respectfully in front of Taoist Wujiu, and took advantage of the light of the stars and moon in the sky to look at the rare Taoist Shangqing. There was no need to look at it carefully. Zhang Muyun could see that it was a bit different from others. The moonlight that had just climbed to the treetops was faint and bright, and the Taoist in front of the night was bright and bright like the night star; the expression on his face was peaceful. Seeing the boy looking at him, he only smiled and kind-hearted; in front of him, without saying anything, Zhang Muyun felt as if a slight cool spring breeze was coming, and he forgot that it was the time when the Great Heat was the day of the day.

Zhang Muyun looked at the Taoist, but the Taoist was also looking at Zhang Muyun. Zhang Muyun was amazed in his heart, but he never expected that the elegant Taoist who was out of the world on the other side would be surprised when he saw him.

"How strange!"

Taoist Wujiu calmed down and looked at the young man in the countryside. Daozi, who had seen countless people, felt that the young man in the ordinary village stood casually, as if he was united with the elm tree in the courtyard, the hut behind the hut, the bamboo fences on both sides, and the tall hills behind the house. When he saw him, he was stunned for a few moments, the tree, the house, the fence, and the mountain seemed humble and low, like the slave of this young man. After a strange feeling, he looked at it carefully and found that all the visions disappeared. The mountain was still a mountain, the house was still a house, the tree was still a tree, everything returned to ordinary nature, as if he was just his old eyes, and he had misread in this blurred night, and had an illusion.

However, if this is probably an illusion, the other person in the courtyard really surprised him.

"...Is I really confused and confused tonight, and my eyes are dizzy?"

Occasionally, he glanced at the girl standing next to him. Taoist Wujiu was shocked and thought:

"This, this... this should be a noble man in heaven. How could the appearance and destiny of the beautiful flowers in the Emperor Yuan come from this poor village girl?"

I was extremely surprised. When I looked at the girl carefully, I found that when the beautiful girl turned to me, she was so arrogant and uncontrollable. When I turned to her brother, she became gentle and graceful, with completely different behaviors.

"...It seems that the old Taoist came south tonight and he did have some fate."

So the Taoist Yunyou who came from afar suddenly became very interested in the two young men and women in the thatched cottage that he had entered casually. He was just passing by to avoid the enemy, but now he sat down in the courtyard and started to chat with the owner of the courtyard. Wujiu relaxed his mind, and Zhang Muyun was impressed by his style, and he also opened the conversation together, chatting and laughing in the evening breeze of this courtyard. The old Taoist was free and easy, and the young man was open-minded. After a while, Zhang Muyun and Wujiu became familiar with each other and even became close to the title.

After chatting with Wujiu for a while, Zhang Muyun suddenly remembered something and said:

"Senior Wujiu, I have something unknown - you said you are a Taoist Taoist from Shangqing from Luofu, so you should be a powerful Taoist master. Look at the sword behind you, it is obviously not an ordinary person, but how could you be chased by a few little thieves from Dongting in a mess?"

“…Good question!”

Seeing that the young man was so straightforward, Taoist Wujiu didn't care. He raised his hand and stroked his beard under his chin and replied with a smile:

"Brother Mu Yun, you only know one thing, not the other. Yes, I am learning Taoism from Shangqing. Although it is dull, I have some magic power. It is not a problem to deal with these thieves. But why do we become monks come into the mountains to learn magic skills and sword skills? It is just to hold a sword to protect the Tao. My sword is the water monster mountain marl, and my art destroys evil demons. Although the thieves just now are hateful, they are born with human bodies and are only arrested by the government court. People outside the country are not convenient to argue with them."

"Oh...so that's it."

After hearing Wujiu's answer, Zhang Muyun agreed, but he didn't agree.

"Oh……"

Seeing that the boy did not agree much, Wujiu didn't care. Sitting on the bench of Zhangjia, he picked up the teacup that the girl had just served and drank two sips, moistening his voice, and looking leisurely Taoist Wujiu looked at the young girl in front of him, then changed his tone and entered the main topic he expected. In the bright moonlight, he only heard him say:

"Brother Mu Yun, Miss Yuechan, since I met you tonight, I was destined to do it; I just had a brief conversation, but I had a heartless request in my heart, and I wonder if I should talk or not?"

"Uh... Why do you need to be so polite? Just tell me if you have any instructions!"

"good!"

Seeing that Zhang Muyun was so happy and Taoist Wujiu was no longer polite, he said:

"You brother and sister live by the Miluo River, not far from Dongting. I wonder if you are familiar with the seventy-two peaks of Junshan in the lake?"

"Junshan? Seventy-two Peaks? I know!"

In front of the immortal prince who came from Shangqing, the fourteen-year-old boy always wanted to be more knowledgeable. After thinking for a while, Zhang Muyun said:

"Junshan is a small island in this lake. It is not too big, but it has seventy-two peaks. These seventy-two peaks are not simple. I heard that it is a large formation set up by the gods in the sky to protect her treasures and jewelry in the Dongting Court in Xiaoxiang. The heads of the seventy-two peaks are arranged according to the nine palaces, and each palace is divided into eight trigrams, which are repeated over and over again. If people who are familiar with the terrain accidentally broke in, they would probably not be able to get out of it for three or four days!"

"Oh? Yes!"

After hearing Zhang Muyun's obvious bluffing words, the worldly-skilled Taoist Shangqing did not disagree, but was still very interested. He smiled and asked:

"Brother Mu Yun, do you know the terrain of the 72 peaks of Junshan?"

"Of course I'm very familiar!"

The boy said firmly:

"Last time, Brother Zhang Qing and I went to Junshan Island in Huli to help people transport tea, but we walked around the 72 peaks!"

"Yes? Then aren't you afraid of not being able to get out?"

"Not afraid, I'm familiar with the road!"

Zhang Muyun just thought it was a chat, patting his chest and Wujiu promised it.

“Yes…”

This sentence "is it?" has been said three times in just now. Unlike just now, this time, his tone was a little prolonged, and he seemed to be thinking about something. After a moment of silence, he raised his face and said to the boy in the moonlight:

"Mu Yun, tell you the truth. When I saw you just now, I knew that you were a honest young man and had extraordinary knowledge. This is really rare for rural teenagers. In this way, I suddenly had a ruthless request. I wonder if you can hear it?"

"Speak!"

Zhang Muyun's heart suddenly jumped up and said to himself:

"Is it because I want to accept me as my disciple and take me to Shangqing? What should I do about the furniture in my house? I ask Brother Zhang Qing and his sister-in-law to take care of it?"

In a blink of an eye, countless thoughts had already flowed in his mind. At this moment, he heard Na Wujiu speak and said seriously:

"That's right. I don't hide it from you when I see you are a sacred man. In fact, I came here to confirm a legend in this sect."

"Oh? What legend?"

Seeing that it seemed that he was not going to accept him as his disciple, Zhang Muyun was a little disappointed, but was soon attracted by Wujiu's next words:

"Well, I know everything. In this Monastery, a strange man who was born in the world appeared on Qiandian Cliff, Baoxia Peak, one of the four caves of Luofu Mountain. Although his specific deeds are unknown, he knew that he finally became an immortal, and his Taoist Dharma was able to go out into the sky and the earth at will, living in the darkness and living with the heaven and earth, and shining with the sun and the moon. This unprecedented ancestor, who has the same surname as you, has the same name as you, as for his name, the junior should be the taboo of the venerable, and dare not speak nonsense. He only knows that his name is "Fengxian" and his name is "Sihai Zhenren".

"According to the secret records of the gate, this real person in the Four Seas is very good at traveling. It is said that one year after the Mid-Autumn Festival night, he went to the Milky Way in the sky to wander around the Milky Way. On the bright and bright Xinghai River, the ancestor met a fairy-like goddess who was so beautiful and greeted her, and knew that she was looking for a lost fan. The ancestor has always been helpful and helped to find it. Who knew that this Goddess and Girls's Treasure Fan was not known where it fell, and even with the unpredictable ability of the ancestor gods and ghosts, he could never find it. In the end, he could only invite the goddess to eat a ruddy fruit brought from Luofu, comforted him for a few words, and then turned the immortal carriage and returned to Qiandian Cliff. Later, the ancestor talked about this matter with the elders in the gate, and discussed the whereabouts of the Goddess Treasure Fan, but said that it was very likely that the treasure fan was not in the sky.

He had already fallen to the world. Because when the ancestor looked at the land of China, he felt that the same aura as the goddess was hidden between the mountains, seas, rivers and lakes. However, although he found some clues, the ancestor was delayed by other important matters at that time, so he put it aside, leaving only a few lines of text describing the breath of the treasure fan in the secret scroll in the door. But I am not talented and the other magic is very rough, but he has studied this art of looking at the air. On the same day, he saw the records of the seniors in the file, and made a great wish. He must fulfill the wish of the seniors in his lifetime and find the immortal fan that the goddess left behind in the world. If he succeeded, it will not only be of great benefit to my personal practice, but also boost my reputation and return the unfulfilled wish of the extraordinary ancestor!"

Speaking of this, Taoist Wujiu's face shone brightly. Even though it was just a dim moonlight, Zhang Muyun could still see his surging excitement. I don't know if he was too excited. Speaking of Junshan just now, Taoist Wujiu, who had a clear mind, was silent for a moment, immersed in the wonderful prospect that he had thought thousands of times. Seeing him like this, Zhang Muyun finally coughed and then said:

"Senior, Mu Yun understands it. You should see the breath of the goddess fan, right in Junshan, Dongting Lake, right?"

“…Yes!!”

It really woke up the dreamer with one word. Zhang Muyun pulled Wuji back from the wonderful association with one word.

"That's it!"

Just listen to him:

"With your wisdom, I don't need to say Mu Yun, you should guess. I'm not afraid of the two juniors' jokes. I've actually gone to Junshan to find out a few times, but it's really weird. The aura is obviously nearby, but I look ahead and suddenly come back, and I can't find the exact location. In the end, I got lost in the seventy-two peaks of the Nine Palaces and Bagua. I've still been helpless, but I still recruited Dongting Waters Bandits!"

Speaking of this, Taoist Wujiu looked at Mu Yun eagerly and begged:

"Since you know the whole story, I wonder if you can help me lead the way? I see that you are quite extraordinary, and you may be able to help me succeed. After the matter is completed, I will thank you very much!"

The immortal style Taoist guru Shangqing Daozi asked for each other earnestly, and even a little humble in his words and voices.

Let’s talk about Zhang Muyun. He was originally based on his cheerful personality, but after hearing the Taoist priest’s request, he should have agreed immediately. However, at this moment, he hesitated.

"this……"

Zhang Muyun thought to himself:

"Unfortunate! I didn't know he was going to Junshan, so I brag about this cow for him. Actually, I have been to Junshan, and I did go to transport tea with Brother Zhang Qing. I still remember that the tea is called "Junshan Silver Needle". However, Junshan Mountain is dangerous and dense, and I was so playful at the time, so I did walk around, but I was lost and took a long time to come out. Although the Nine Palaces Bagua were just listening to the sailors who were traveling with me, I think it may not be true when I think about it. Alas! I'm afraid I won't be able to lead the way for this priest."

But I thought so in my heart that I had already said the big words before, and it was really unreasonable to not agree to help. Therefore, the young man who rarely suffers difficulties is now in a difficult situation, hesitating and quarreling, and has no accurate letter for the time being.

Seeing that he was in trouble, Wujiu thought it was just not enough to pay, so he said:

"Mu Yun doesn't need to hesitate. I said that after the matter is done, I will thank you very much. Not only will I pay you a hundred taels of silver, but I will also teach you a powerful magic of Shangqing Taoism!"

When Taoist Wujiu made this statement, as long as he knew the name of Shangqing, he would know that the reward was indeed generous. If this statement came out of the world, it might cause a bloody storm in the world, and everyone would squeeze out their heads to act as Wujiu's tour guide.

Perhaps it was this reason. As soon as Wujiu said this, the listless boy's eyes lit up and he blurted out:

"Teaten me of spells? Take this truth?"

"Of course! The disciples of Shangqing, once a word is spoken, the dragon's carriage is hard to chase!"

"That--"

After hearing Wujiu's loud promise, Zhang Muyun couldn't wait to say:

"Then can you teach me to untie all the difficult belt knot spells in the world?"

"this……"
Chapter completed!