Lao Hei and Da Gray sat on their knees, facing the statue of Sanmao Patriarch, and bowed respectfully.

Chen Yang stood aside, watching silently, not saying anything.

Mingbei looked at it in his eyes and thought to himself, see what tricks you can come up with.

The disciples of Renping were already ready for Chen Yang's troubles.

However, what happened next made them almost stop their heartbeat for a moment.

The statue of Sanmao Patriarch is slightly glowing, like a layer of divine light, sacred and majestic.

They could clearly feel the aura contained in this layer of divine light.

"Master Zu, have you appeared?"

Someone muttered, and between the lines, it was still incredulous.

No one responded to him.

No one knows why this is happening.

The manifestation of the ancestor?

Among them, the latest to enter the Taoist temple is almost three years.

The earliest is decades.

Rao often comes here to offer incense to the ancestors, and no one has ever seen this scene.

Even the abbot of Mingyi was slightly stunned at the moment, let alone others.

This faint halo is detaching from the idol little by little at the moment, and then enveloping the old black and gray.

They felt comfortable, narrowed their eyes in comfort, and had an expression of enjoyment.

It lasted for almost ten minutes before this layer of divine light gradually disappeared.

Lao Hei and Da Ash stood up from the futon and looked at Chen Yang with some blankness.

They don't know what just happened.

But the feeling of comfort is very clear.

Chen Yang looked at Mingbei and didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

Mingbei's face was cloudy, and he would look at the statue of the god for a while, and look at the old black and big gray for a while.

Finally, he bowed his head and said, "Two fellow Daoists, the poor Dao has offended a lot before, please forgive me." ”

Lao Hei and Da Shen looked at Chen Yang and asked, "Abbot, do you want to forgive him?"

Chen Yang said: "Forgiveness or not, it's your business, I can't be the master." ”

Big Ash thought for a moment and asked, "If I don't forgive, will I be in danger?"

"No, it won't. Chen Yang smiled: "If he dares to touch you, I will destroy him." ”

"Oh, that's good. ”

Big Gray said: "I don't forgive. ”

Lao Hei also said: "I don't forgive either." ”

Chen Yang relayed: "They don't forgive. ”

Ming Bei frowned: "Poor Dao has already admitted his mistake..."

Chen Yang said: "It's your business to admit your mistakes." They don't forgive, it's their business, conflict?"

"I seem to have explained it before, but I don't see you understanding it. ”

Ming Bei twisted his eyebrows and thought for a few seconds, and continued to say to Lao Hei and Da Gray: "Two fellow Daoists, what happened before, Poor Dao did not do it right. You do not forgive the poor, and the poor do not demand. In the future, if you have time, you will visit the poor road again. ”

Even the ancestors have appeared and recognized their identities, and if he still insists on going his own way, there will be no reason for him.

In this case, the best thing to do is to follow the direction of the ancestors.

"Abbot Mingyi, it's not too early, it's time to go back. ”

"I'll send you. ”

Ming Yi waved his hand to those disciples: "It's all gone." ”

Walking out of the ancestral hall, Ming Yi and Ming Jiu, one left and one right, accompanied by Chen Yang, and Ming Bei didn't know where he went.

Those disciples didn't leave, and after Chen Yang and the others left, they returned to the ancestral hall and lined up to offer incense.

It is rare for the ancestor to appear, so he hurried up to the incense and worshipped.

Shu Ya followed behind a few people, her mind full of the things that had just happened.

The theory of ghosts and gods is a very mysterious thing.

You say he has, and he does.

If you don't believe it, you may not be able to meet it in your lifetime.

Shu Ya has known the existence of Yaya since she was a child, so she believes that there are ghosts in the world.

But she didn't believe in immortals.

She is still able to explain the Yin in a scientific way.

The ghost is nothing more than a magnetic field, the traces left by a person after death, for some reason have not completely disappeared from the world.

The law of conservation of energy barely makes sense.

But gods, this kind of thing is too puzzling.

She saw with her own eyes that the image had a divine light.

If it weren't for the fact that Chen Yang and Mingbei were hostile, she really doubted that the divine light was arranged in advance by Qianyuanguan.

"Some time ago, Maoshan Sanqing Taoist Temple went to Lingshan, and I heard about it. Mingyi said with a smile.

Chen Yang said modestly: "Some little tricks can't be taken seriously. Let me do it again, but it won't work. ”

Ming Yiyi: "Don't be modest, it's good to have this ability, and in the future, we can also have a leader in the Daomen of Jiangnan Province." ”

Chen Yang was startled, what he said was too big, and he hurriedly said: "I can't afford it, Abbot Mingyi must not think so badly, I am a little Taoist, and I am only twenty years old this year......

"It's good to be young, when I'm as old as you, where do I know what Taoism? When I meet a lonely soul and a wild ghost, I will be scared half to death. Look at the current juniors, just take one out, and you can do it alone. ”

Ming Yi sighed with emotion, and then changed his words: "Lingshan usually only has one Taoist friend, right?"

"Yes, it's out of the city, and there's not much to do. ”

Ming Yiyi: "Are you interested in coming to my Maoshan Mountain to practice? ”

"Thank you Abbot, I still don't need it, Lingshan is not only a Taoist temple, but also my home. ”

Chen Yang shook his head and declined.

Ming nodded a little, and said no more.

He admired Chen Yang, and even more valued Chen Yang's achievements in cultivation.

If Chen Yang can go on step by step, it would be the best, if something deviated halfway......

Thinking of this, Mingyi's expression did not change, but he had some worries in his heart.

When he walked to the mountain gate, Ming Yi said, "Xuanyang, you come with me." ”

Turning around and walking to the side, Ming Jiu and Shu Ya knew that he had something to say to Chen Yang alone, so they waited in place.

Chen Yang followed: "Abbot..."

Ming Yi looked at him: "The old man is old, call you Xiao Xuanyang, do you shout?"

Chen Yang didn't know what he was going to do, but he still nodded: "Shout." ”

Ming Yi snorted and asked, "Your master is this void?"

"Yes. Chen Yang looked at him in surprise.

"Sure enough, it's the old thing. Ming smiled and said, "I know your master, and you see that at my age, I am more than ten years younger than your master." But your master is not as good as me, at least he can't beat me. ”

Chen Yang didn't know what to say.

Ming Yiyi: "You should be what Jinxu said, the disciple who started at the age of three, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Did your master say anything to you? ”

Chen Yang shook his head blankly.

Ming Yiyi: "We cultivators are like this, the closer we are, the more we dare not say something. In fact, it's not a bad thing, he didn't say it, because he was afraid that you wouldn't be able to follow the path in his heart in the future and regret it. ”

"Abbot..."

"Don't ask, I'll tell you what needs to be said. ”

Ming Yiyi: "Give me your birthday." ”