Baiyun Temple back mountain.

The white-haired old Taoist priest knelt on the ground with a "poof", kowtowed to Yan Yuchen with excitement and gratitude, and said with tears in his eyes: "The grace of the little friend, Yuan Daozi will never dare to forget!"

Yan Yuchen hurriedly picked up this old Taoist priest who was older than his grandfather's grandfather, and said, "Yuan Daoyou doesn't have to be like this, I just gave a few random instructions." You have been cultivating all year round, and you already have spiritual veins in your body, so you only need to follow the exercises and absorb the spiritual energy to flush and open it. If it were someone else, I wouldn't be able to help much. ”

Yuan Daozi wiped the old tears from the corners of his eyes, held his hand and said: "Xiaoyou's words are bad, if it weren't for Xiaoyou's unrelenting guidance and passing down the exercises, even if Lao Dao practiced for another hundred years, it would be useless." Xiaoyou has the grace of regeneration for the old way, even if the old way kowtows a thousand and ten thousand heads, it is difficult to express gratitude to the little friend. ”

Not to mention this young man's personal guidance, even the magical method of spitting cultivation is absolutely hard to find, and if it is announced to the world, it will definitely shock the entire cultivation world!

He had been cultivating his Yuan Qi for more than a hundred years, however, he couldn't match the effect of cultivating for half an hour under the guidance of this young man!

This exercise is definitely a peerless treasure that is enough to sensationalize the entire cultivation world!

However, the young man did not ask for anything, and passed it on to him casually, how could he not be grateful for this kindness?

Now, even if this young man wants his old life, he will not hesitate to close his eyes and deliver it himself!

To be able to see this kind of anti-heaven exercise in his lifetime, he will be blinded when he dies!

"Yuan Daoyou, that's it, if you practice well according to the exercises, your physical condition will gradually improve. It's not too early, it's time for me to go home. ”

Yan Yuchen looked at the sky and prepared to go home.

Yuan Daozi hurriedly said, "Yan Xiaoyou, where did you come from in the back mountain?"

After speaking, I was afraid that this mysterious junior would misunderstand, so I hurriedly said: "If Xiaoyou is from the front mountain, the old Taoist will take Xiaoyou directly through the Taoist temple, and it will be a lot closer, so as not to waste a lot of time by going through the mountains and mountains." ”

Yan Yuchen thought for a while and said, "It's okay, the mountain road is indeed a little difficult to walk. ”

Yuan Daozi was overjoyed and hurriedly led the way in front.

It would be an honor to be able to spend more time with this junior, even if I don't listen to his teachings, to listen to him say a few words.

From today onwards, he Yuan Daozi will enter a brand new cultivation avenue!

The realm of bullshit grandmasters, although he has lived a few decades longer, is really not as good as shit compared to the cultivation method taught by this little senior!

Only now did he feel that his more than one hundred and thirty years had been living in vain and cultivating in vain.

Yan Yuchen said: "Yuan Daoyou, this law is kept secret for the time being, and it cannot be passed on. ”

Yuan Daozi hurriedly said with a solemn expression: "Don't worry, Xiaoyou, Lao Dao knows it in his heart." If it is a rumor, Lao Dao is willing to suffer the catastrophe of five thunderstorms that day, and he will never be able to live forever!"

Seeing that he was so nervous, Yan Yuchen couldn't help but smile and said, "I see that the Taoist robe worn by Yuan Daoyou is not very good, could it be that he is in the Baiyun Temple, and he has no position?"

Yuan Daozi's old face flushed, straightened out the tattered old Taoist robe, and said with some embarrassment: "Let Xiaoyou laugh, Lao Dao is indeed a little sloppy, and in Baiyun Temple, he really doesn't have any position, just an old guy who eats and drinks." ”

Yan Yuchen smiled and said, "It's good." Ordinary people can't enjoy the treatment you are old. ”

The atmosphere was much more relaxed.

Yuan Daozi saw that this junior was very talkative, and he completely let go, talking and laughing along the way, and even made jokes, saying that he wanted to introduce the daughter of the son of an old friend's son to him.

Yan Yuchen laughed.

He didn't come here to fall in love, he had to cultivate, and then find a way to go back as soon as possible.

To him, this world is just a hotel, or a landscape, along the way, and after a stop, he has to leave in a hurry and never come back.

I entered the Taoist temple through the back door.

Under the guidance of Yuan Daozi, the road was unimpeded, and occasionally met some Taoist priests, and looked at them a few more times, especially staring at Yuan Daozi, with a puzzled look on his face, as if he didn't know him, but he was strange about the broken Taoist robe on his body.

However, no one asked much, there were many pilgrims who came to Baiyun Temple, as long as they did not trespass on some important places, they would not ask.

After walking in the Taoist temple for a while, Yuan Daozi suddenly turned into a round gate, walked along the long corridor, entered a quiet garden, and then continued to walk through the round gate.

He seemed to be deliberately avoiding the people in the Taoist temple, and when he saw someone, he motioned for Yan Yuchen to hide.

Yan Yuchen was a little strange and said, "Yuan Daoyou, are you not from the Baiyun Temple? Why don't the people in the view know you, and you seem to be afraid of being seen by them?"

Yuan Daozi was a little embarrassed and said: "Don't dare to deceive Xiaoyou, Lao Dao is indeed a person in the Guanli, but he has been in retreat for ten years, even ten years ago, he rarely appeared in front of everyone, so they can't recognize Lao Dao." But Lao Dao was afraid of being recognized, and there was some trouble, so he ......"

Yan Yuchen looked at the sky, waved his hand, and said, "No need to explain, take me out quickly, if you don't go home, I will be miserable." ”

Yuan Daozi was surprised in his heart, this junior is still afraid of people? Could it be a more powerful senior?

Thinking of this, he became more respectful and quickened his pace.

came to a secluded garden and stopped at an attic, Yuan Daozi arched his hand and said: "Yan Xiaoyou wait here for a while, Lao Dao will go and get something, which is regarded as a gift for Xiaoyou." Xiaoyou must not refuse to accept it, the old Taoist knows that the little friend can't look down on these mortal things, but the old Taoist is poor, and there is really nothing to get his hands on, so please take care of it. ”

Yan Yuchen saw that he looked sincere, and even pleaded, knowing that if he didn't accept this gift, the old man would definitely be even more uneasy in his heart, after all, he owed him a lot of favors.

He nodded and said, "Okay, then you go and go back quickly, I'll wait to go home." ”

Yuan Daozi said happily: "I will never dare to delay the time of the little friend." ”

After that, his body shook, like a light swallow, and swept out lightly, extremely fast.

Yan Yuchen smiled and said secretly: The cultivation method here also has its own uniqueness, although it is not as good as the Xuan Realm, but at least it is much stronger than that city.

While looking at the scenery of the pond in front of the attic, a few people suddenly walked in from the round door.

An old Taoist priest with crane hair and a fairy face, when he saw him, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily: "The young man from there dares to trespass on my forbidden place of Baiyun Temple!"

Several old Taoist priests who followed up were taken aback, and hurriedly swept over, all of them murderous.

And an old man in fancy clothes who followed the old Taoist priest said "huh", with a look of surprise on his face.

Behind the old man, the girl named Yu Tingxue exclaimed even more loudly: "Grandpa, it's the kid who followed us up the mountain!"

As soon as these words came out, the old Taoist priests who surrounded Yan Yuchen looked even more unkind.

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(End of chapter)