Fang Yu stood under His Royal Highness and looked into the hall, and saw Lao Dao entering the hall to salute the shrine first, and then go around to the side.

After a while, Lao Dao turned out of the Laojun Palace and beckoned to Fang Yu:

"Brother Yu, come in, the master wants to see you."

Fang Yu straightened his clothes and walked quickly to the Laojun Palace.

After entering the temple door, Fang Yu saw that there was a long table covered with bright yellow satin on the side of the shrine, and there were round chimes, copper cymbals, bells, bells and drums and other magic instruments on the long table.

A middle-aged Taoist with three black beards, a cyan robe, a scarf on his head, and a crown of five mountains sat behind a long table, with an open scripture book in front of him.

Lao Dao gave a salute to the middle-aged Daoist, "Master Master, I brought Fang Yu here." Brother Yu, come and meet the head of the family, Uncle Ning. ”

As soon as Fang Yu saw the middle-aged Taoist, he inexplicably felt a sense of intimacy, and he hurriedly took a few steps forward, and also gave a salute: "Uncle Ning is good." ”

Master Ning sat still, Fang Yu nodded, showing a gentle smile:

"Son, you look like your father. It's really hard for you to wander outside alone all these years. ”

Looking at Master Ning's warm and kind gaze, Fang Yu's heart warmed, and his eyes were a little moist.

"Uncle Shi, do you know where my parents are now? I want to see them. ”

Hearing Fang Yu's words, Master Ning showed a look of astonishment, and the old Taoist on the side hurriedly said:

"Uncle in charge, Brother Yu said that he was injured, and he can't remember anything clearly when he was a child. I just checked on him outside the mountain and felt that something was wrong, so I wanted you to take a look. ”

Head Ning beckoned to Fang Yu:

"Kid, come here, I'll show you."

Fang Yu walked up to Master Ning and was surprised to find that his body sitting on the chair had no feet, and his trousers from the knee down were empty.

Seeing Fang Yu's expression, Master Ning smiled faintly and patted his trousers:

"I've been used to the injury ten years ago."

Because it was inconvenient for Ning Zhangmen to stand up, Lao Dao took a futon and put it in front of the chair, and Fang Yu consciously sat cross-legged on the futon.

Master Ning did the same as the old Taoist before, stretched out his hands and pressed them on Fang Yu's temples.

"Child, if you feel uncomfortable for a while, just say it, don't put up with it."

Fang Yu let out an "um", and then felt two continuous warm currents flowing in from his temples.

The warm current coming from the palm of Master Ning was the same as Zhiming's old way, first turning around the key points on Fang Yu's head, and then dividing into strands of filaments, slowly wrapping Fang Yu's brain.

Fang Yu felt that Master Ning should be sure, but after all, the brain is the most delicate and fragile place in a person's body, so he was still a little uneasy in his heart, and his body didn't dare to move at all.

Slowly, he felt as if his brain was soaked in warm water, and the warmth made him a little sleepy.

After a while, the warm current slowly flowed out of his temples, and Fang Yu felt that he was full of energy, as if he had just slept a very good night's sleep.

Master Ning withdrew his hands pressed on Fang Yu's head, frowned and muttered for a moment, and then said to Lao Dao:

"Zhiming, this is not the amnesia caused by the injury, but someone has searched the child's memory in a vicious way. Yu'er is also blessed with a great fate, and it is already a blessing in misfortune that she was not injured to her senses. ”

Zhiming Lao Dao listened to the words of Master Ning and punched him in the palm of his hand, and said angrily:

"Those people are really too much, back then, the master and the master took care of the overall situation and tolerated in every way, but I didn't expect them to get worse, even the master's children."

Fang Yu listened to Zhiming's old words, and got up:

"Uncle Ning, Brother Zhiming, what happened back then? Why did my parents abandon me, and where are they now? ”

"Uncle Master..."Old Zhiming looked at Master Ning and stopped talking.

Head Ning looked at Fang Yu's eyes and said seriously:

"Kid, you came in with Zhiming today, you should have seen a lot of strange things along the way, what do you think of here?"

"It's very good here, it's like a fairyland on earth, it's beautiful, it's magical."

"Hmm" Master Ning replied noncommittally, and then continued:

"Do you know this isn't Qingshen Mountain?"

Master Ning paused and looked at Fang Yu, Fang Yu nodded in understanding, and his expression calmly surprised Master Ning.

"Would you like to stay here and never leave?"

Fang Yu was stunned when he heard this, "Uncle Ning... What do you mean by that? I'm kind of confused. ”

Master Ning stroked his beard and continued: "Child, I think you should know that Zhiming and I are not ordinary people today. ”

Fang Yu hesitated for a moment, and replied honestly: "I didn't understand it at first, but now I have guessed it." ”

"Kid, then I'll just tell you directly. The people here, including your father, me, and Zhiming, are different from people in the world. You can't talk to the people of the world about what happened back then, unless you are willing to swear to stay here and never leave. ”

"Could it be... Is there no other choice? ”

"Yes, this secret ritual can make you just like us. However, this ritual used to be used by children and was very dangerous for adults. ”

"How dangerous is it?"

"It's dangerous, and if the ritual fails completely, you could even die."

Fang Yu thought for a while and said firmly:

"Uncle Ning, I want to try."

Master Ning asked solemnly:

"Kid, you have to think about it. You can actually know anything you want to know if you just agree to live here. Although living here is not as tempting as there is so much red dust outside, it can make you live longer and avoid all diseases. You really don't have to take that risk. ”

Fang Yu said without hesitation:

"I'm sorry, Uncle Ning, I still have some things to do outside, some people want to meet, it's impossible to stay here. And if I can't go out, then even if I know the facts of the year, I'm afraid it won't make much sense. ”

Head Ning looked at Fang Yu's determined face, revealing a trace of trance slightly. Fang Yu felt as if his gaze had passed through him, looking at a certain time in the past.

Master Ning quickly regained his composure and sighed softly:

"Your personality is really in the same vein as Senior Brother Fang. Well, today you go and get some rest. Tomorrow at noon, we will preside over the ceremony for you. ”

According to the instructions of the head of Ning, Zhiming Lao Dao took Fang Yu to a wing room on the west side of the Laojun Palace to settle down, and then returned to the Laojun Palace.

Old Dao Zhiming saluted Master Ning, and then asked:

"Master Master, will you ask the elder to preside over tomorrow's ceremony? I'm going to inform him now. ”

Master Ning shook his head: "Tomorrow I will personally preside over the ceremony for him." ”

Zhiming Lao Dao was taken aback: "Uncle Master, how can this be done?" ”

Head Ning looked at the Dao Ancestor in the shrine:

"Senior Brother Fang only has this one flesh and blood, and now the ancestor blesses, not only let this child survive, but also let him reappear in front of me, I can't let him have an accident."

"But... But your body may not be able to take it. The elders won't agree. Zhiming Lao Dao said excitedly and loudly.

Master Ning smiled and waved his hand: "If it's not in the way, I have my own measure." Senior Brother Fang was also in this situation for the sake of his own sect, and I took some risks for his children, and I don't think the elders would object to it. ”

"I'm against it!"

Walker Meow: The new post is very busy, and I almost fainted when I came back today. I couldn't write it anymore after I insisted on writing some, and after taking a shower, I had a clue, but I didn't expect that just more than 2,000 words would let me write until after midnight.

(End of chapter)