Yu Chengzi spoke, and Ling Feng immediately quieted down, and his mood seemed to ease a lot.

After a few seconds, he said, "Master, then this festival ......."

"The puja will be done first. ”

"Okay. ”

Lingfeng Daoist said, "In addition to the puja, there is one more thing. ”

"You say. ”

"It's about the same people on the Malay side. ”

Lingfeng Taoist said: "Some time ago in Malay, there was a sea laugh, and the local people were seriously damaged, and the Daomen was also affected and lost to a certain extent. Abbot Yin Yunfeng of the Sanqing Taoist Academy, he has come tonight, and he wants to meet with you. ”

Yu Chengzi thought for a while, and after two seconds, said, "Is he in the Nine Heavens Palace?"

Ling Feng nodded: "Yes." ”

Yu Chengzi said: "Let him come over, you go back to rest first." ”

"Okay. ”

Everyone retreated, and the suffocating and depressed breath in the heart of the Lingfeng Dao Elder seemed to be released at this moment, and the whole person was very relaxed.

After they left, about a quarter of an hour, Ling Feng led a middle-aged Taoist priest into the council hall.

"Abbot Yunfeng, Uncle Shi is inside, please come in. ”

"Thank you, Daoist Lingfeng. ”

Dada~

Yin Yunfeng walked in, stopped after stepping into the threshold, and bowed: "The disciple has seen a real person." ”

Yu Chengzi snorted and said lightly: "Sit." ”

Overseas Daomen and local Daomen, if you trace back to the roots, they are naturally the same.

And Yin Yunfeng is the abbot of the Sanqing Taoist Institute in Malay, and he belongs to the same vein as the Maoshan Taoist Academy.

And Yu Chengzi is an elder whether it is Taoism or age.

Yu Chengzi comes to take the initiative to communicate every year, although he always wants to compete for your superiority and my inferiority.

But in Maoshan Daoyuan, he was still in awe.

Yu Chengzi said: "I heard that there are some disasters over there?"

Yin Yunfeng said: "Yes, the local disaster was serious, and six of the halls of the Sanqing Daoist Academy were washed away. ”

Yu Chengzi asked, "What do you want when you come here this time?"

Yin Yunfeng was a little embarrassed: "My uncle, this time I resisted natural disasters and suffered some injuries, so I ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly saw that Yin Yunfeng, who was in the upper position, looked at him with an extraordinarily calm look.

Under the calm, it is as sharp as a knife.

At this moment, Yin Yunfeng only felt that his heart was beating faster, his eyes were dodging and fluttering, and he didn't dare to look at him.

Yu Chengzi said lightly: "Yun Feng, you are also a disciple of the Dao Sect, how can you learn to be so flamboyant? ”

"Yes. Yin Yunfeng hurriedly lowered his head and kept wiping his sweat.

Yu Chengzi said: "Let's talk about it, why did it come from." ”

Yin Yunfeng swallowed his saliva, and he didn't know how to open his mouth for a while.

Yu Chengzi didn't urge, and it took almost two minutes before Yin Yunfeng spoke.

"Real person, I'm a teacher... If he seizes this opportunity, he will be able to break through in one fell swoop, and his mind will be fully open, and he will be unsullied and clean. ”

Yu Chengzi asked, "Is it Haixiao?"

Yin Yunfeng shook his head: "No, it's the kraken." ”

"Oh. Yu Chengzi seemed to have guessed it, and responded lightly, and asked, "What do you need?"

Yin Yunfeng saw that he was not angry, and said boldly: "Uncle Shi has a prescription, but he still lacks some medicinal materials. ”

Yu Chengzi said: "What are missing?"

Yin Yunfeng said: "One hundred and twenty years of fresh mountain ginseng, forty years of yellow essence one ......"

He said more than a dozen medicinal herbs in one breath.

After listening, Yu Chengzi suddenly frowned.

"Don't you have these things?"

"Yes, yes, but the damage is ...... bad"

"Huh. Yu Chengzi smiled and said: "Is there anything you haven't said? Don't hide it, since you're here, what you want, just say it." ”

"Yes, yes. Yin Yunfeng nodded busily, and finally said after careful consideration: "There is still a lack of medicine primer in the prescription." ”

"This medicine has to be the blood of the Great Demon who cultivates the tangible. ”

After speaking, he had some anticipation, and some eyes flashed.

Yu Chengzi didn't speak immediately, waiting for a while, his lips suddenly moved, but no sound came out.

Yin Yunfeng saw that he didn't speak, so he didn't speak.

The atmosphere remained a little awkward.

After a few minutes, footsteps were heard outside.

Lingfeng Dao Leader walked in: "Uncle Shi, are you looking for me?"

Yu Chengzi said: "Go and ask the abbot of Yuanfu Palace to come over." ”

"Okay. ”

Lingfeng Daoist turned around and left.

Yu Chengzi said: "Sit down for a while, this matter will be discussed later." ”

"Okay. ”

After waiting like this, about an hour or so, the sound of footsteps sounded outside the house again.

A Taoist leader in his forties and fifties came from outside.

"Uncle Yucheng. The Taoist chief walked in, shouted respectfully, and sat down.

Yin Yunfeng immediately stood up: "Abbot Wenyin." ”

Wen Yin smiled with him.

Yu Chengzi briefly explained Yin Yunfeng's intention to him.

After listening, Wen Yin looked at Yin Yunfeng: "Cultivating a tangible demon?"

"It's... Sorry, Yuanfu Palace doesn't. ”

He said, shaking his head.

Yin Yunfeng didn't have any loss, he said: "I heard that the abbot of Xuanyang of Lingshan Taoist Temple once beheaded a red dragon ...... a month ago."

Hearing this, the eyelids of both of them moved.

Looking at Yin Yunfeng again, his eyes were still dodging.

Sure enough, it was purposeful from the start.

But I didn't say it until now.

If you want to talk about demon blood, which Taoist temple doesn't have some inventory?

But this kind of thing has always been a gray circulation product that belongs to the three regardless of the three.

Even if there is Jiuxiao Palace, it is impossible to take it out and say it.

Even though they belong to the same lineage, they are still separated by national borders.

Of course, the politeness on the surface is naturally indispensable.

But once it comes to specific interests, especially demon-related topics, whether it is Yu Chengzi or Wen Yin, they are very cautious.

"I've heard about it. Wen Yin nodded.

Yu Chengzi said: "There is indeed such a thing, and the abbot of Xuanyang himself has admitted it." ”

"But what. ”

He changed his words: "If you want dragon blood, you can only come to the door and ask for it yourself." In this matter, Jiuxiao Palace was powerless, and it couldn't help. ”

Wen Yin didn't speak, but nodded slightly, and the meaning of his expression was already obvious.

Yin Yunfeng was a little anxious: "I only have a one-sided relationship with the abbot of Xuanyang, I heard that many people have also asked for dragon blood, but they have all been rejected by him." If I go up the mountain in a hurry..."

Yu Chengzi said: "Yunfeng, although you and I belong to the same lineage, I really can't help you in this matter." You want those wild ginseng, yellow essence, I can help you find it. But dragon's blood, it's up to you. ”

Yin Yunfeng said: "Real person, I don't ask you to go up the mountain with me, but can you pass on a message? With your identity in the Daomen, will the abbot of Xuanyang not give you face?"