"Fusheng immeasurable Tianzun, dust to dust to earth, skulls and white bone staff have been polluted by witchcraft, the evil spirit is gloomy and can be called an evil weapon, I will bury it on the top of the mountain, with daily yang energy to dissolve yin and evil, restore the master's soul rest. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

In the crisp voice of a girl, there was also some compassion.

Liu Xi was silent for a while, remembering the dashing figure of the unknown senior, and sighed softly: "That's good." ”

Seeing that the dustless Taoist chief did not answer, Liu Xi knew that it was time to leave.

Her agreement with the Dustless Daoist does not require any formal guarantee, which seems to be a bit of a child's play.

However, the Dustless Daoist was convinced.

Liu Xi also kept it firmly in mind and regarded it as a thing that had to be completed.

The moment he walked out of the hut, Liu Xi paused, didn't look back and asked, "Master Wuchen, did Lu Zu die in the end?"

She wanted to ask this question when she walked into the thatched hut, but she didn't know if she was afraid to ask it.

It was only then that she finally asked.

Leaving aside the nameless senior who had turned into a skull and a white bone staff, Lu Zu was the first cultivator she had truly confirmed. He came from the same heaven and earth as her, practiced the same heaven and earth avenue, and shared the same ideas and thoughts.

Whether Lu Zu is dead or alive is very important to her.

Past experience, if not forgotten, is a guide for the future.. The path taken by the predecessors is the guide of the descendants.

"I don't know. ”

The dustless Taoist did not hesitate for a moment, and replied neatly.

The wonderful thing is that Liu Xi didn't ask any questions, like a student who got a standard answer from the teacher, and chuckled: "That's good." ”

Walking out of the thatched house, the kitten that had been shrinking behind Liu Xi's head and pretending to be dead immediately became active, shuttled along Liu Xi's arm to Liu Xi's palm, and kept fiddling with the hilt of the Qinglian Sword with its paws.

Daoist Xuanting had been waiting outside the fence, his eyes stayed on the Qinglian Sword in Liu Xi's hand for a moment, and he said, "Congratulations to Senior Uncle Taizhen, who has been given the Qinglian Sword and will be in charge of the Xiaochun Yangguan from now on." ”

"This sword was supposed to belong to you, don't you blame me for taking your sword?"

Xuan Ting shook his head slightly: "Uncle Taizhen is too worried, if we care about false fame, how can we not be able to judge it in the final trial of Xiaochun Yang Guan?"

Liu Xi thought about it, and what he said was reasonable. A group of women who have buried their best years in this small isolated valley, how can they care about things outside their bodies when they are old?

The two stopped talking, and went down the mountain in silence all the way down the Qingxin Road.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, Liu Xi suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, Xuan Ting didn't ask why Liu Xi stopped, and waited silently on the side.

"I will establish a small pure yang temple branch outside and vigorously recruit outer disciples. After passing the examination of the mind, those who pass will become the inner disciples of the Little Pure Yang Meditation and will be sent to the Minor Pure Yang Meditation to be taught by you personally. I need your help to let Miao Yin and the other four young disciples follow me down the mountain to practice. If necessary, I may ask Miao Yin and the others to invite some of you to come down the mountain, and you must not refuse. ”

Xuan Ting said: "Obey the decree of Uncle Shi. ”

"That's it, I'm going down the mountain tomorrow, you let Miaoyin and the others prepare. ”

"Yes. ”

……

When Liu Xi returned to the room, it was already late at night.

Ding Min was sleeping soundly, and he didn't notice the movement of Liu Xi coming back.

Liu Xi glanced at Ding Min, who was asleep, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: I don't know anything, it's also a kind of happiness.

The morning light was faint, and before seven o'clock in the morning, Daoist Xuanqing knocked on Liu Xi and Ding Min's room.

After the two washed up, they were taken to the dining hall by Xuanqing for breakfast.

Breakfast in Guanzhong is very simple, a white flour steamed bun, a plate of kimchi, and a small bowl of porridge.

Fortunately, the steamed buns are mellow, the kimchi is crisp and refreshing, and the porridge is warm and pleasant, and the two of them are very satisfied with what they eat.

Of course, there are also dissatisfied, the kitten is very disgusted with the porridge and white noodles in front of him, and reluctantly drinks a few sips of the porridge, and then refuses to eat it again.

It's rare to relax and relax, and the valley is quite ancient. After breakfast, Liu Xi and Ding Min played in the valley unhurriedly.

At around ten o'clock, the two went back to the house to pack their luggage, prepared to leave Xiaochunyangguan, and drove back to Fancheng.

In the cave out of the valley, twenty-six old Dao Gus and four young Dao Gu, dressed in sackcloth and Taoist robes, stood silently on the left and right sides with dust whisks and long swords on their backs.

Such a solemn scene suddenly startled Ding Min.

Seeing Liu Xi and Ding Min coming, Xuanting came out of the crowd, walked in front of Liu Xi, and bowed down: "Xiao Chunyangguan, send Uncle Taizhen." ”

All the Dao Gu bowed down in unison: "Congratulations to Uncle Taizhen." ”

Ding Min was startled as soon as he was startled, and he was immediately frightened again.

What's going on, what's going on?

She stared at Liu Xi with wide eyes, and didn't understand why she had fallen asleep, and when she woke up, Liu Xi had already become Uncle Taizhen?

Could it be that Liu Xi was originally a Taoist aunt?

How is this possible?

"Get up. ”

Liu Xi's gaze swept over the faces of each of the old Dao aunts, nodded at everyone, turned his head to look at the quiet and peaceful valley behind him, didn't say anything, and walked into the cave first.

Ding Min was stunned for a moment, and followed Liu Xi into the cave in a daze. Xuan Ting and Xuan Qing walked behind the two of them, and the rest of the old Dao Gu followed the two into the cave, and Miao Yin waited for the four young Dao Gu to follow the palace.

A torch was lit three meters from the cave wall, and the fire was bright along the way.

Liu Xi walked in front, and Ding Min wanted to ask Liu Xi several times what was going on.

However, the faces of everyone around her were solemn, their expressions were heavy, and the atmosphere was extremely deep, which made her feel a little awe-inspired, and she couldn't open her mouth several times.

Finally walked out of the cave, the outside world was bright, and Liu Xi stopped: "That's it, no need to send it." ”

Xuan Ting and the others bowed down again: "Congratulations to Uncle Taizhen, I wish Uncle Taizhen all the best." ”

Someone suddenly cried, it was Miaoyin and other four young Taoist aunts.

The four of them each pulled an old Taoist aunt, crying and refusing to let go.

Xuan Ting sighed and stroked Miaoyin's hair, and said softly: "Idiot, this trip is not a parting of life and death, why are you like a child?

Miao Yin and the other four bowed down in unison: "Obey the Lord's decree." ”

"Let's go. ”

Liu Xi waved his hand, did not look back, and took a step down the mountain.

Ding Min hurriedly thanked Xuan Ting and Daoist Xuan Qing, thanked Xiao Chun Yangguan for their hospitality, and hurriedly followed Liu Xi's steps.

The four of Miaoyin finally said goodbye to their respective masters, and left the Xiaochun Yang Temple where they had lived for more than ten years.

As Ding Min walked, he looked back at the four attendants behind him, and finally couldn't help but shout: "Sister Liu Xi, can you tell my sister why does it feel like she has crossed over after my sister has slept for a while?"