Selfless Taoism.

Outside the mountains, green mountains.

The two children glanced at each other, and soon got into the Taoist temple behind them, and when they came out again, they were already holding a narrow green jade box in their hands.

"Master said that the six of the pills can be invasive and prolong life after taking them, since real people do not seek Taoist fruits and are greedy for the world, then they will give them as a small gift, which can be regarded as a good fate. ”

Xia Guang took over the green jade box, and it seems that this old Taoist also has a heart.

The little girl continued: "Master also said that since Xia Zhenren is not leaving, then let the two of us follow Zhenren in the future." ”

Xia Guang: ......

The boy said: "Real people don't underestimate us, we have a very high ranking in the Selfless Dao Sect, and thanks to the guidance of the master, we have already cultivated the Qingshan Fugong among the eight great masters to the seventh layer."

In addition, except for a few extremely complicated pill refining that I have not mastered, the rest will be able to do it, and I can continue to refine the pill with real people in the future. ”

Xia Guang understood when he heard this, these two little Dao boys and nameless Dao people couldn't take them to the upper realm, but he was worried about them, so he set up a few questions to ask himself.

If you go to the upper realm yourself, then you will naturally not talk about anything.

If he chooses not to go, then this nameless Taoist will entrust the two children to himself, and with the alchemy skills of these two Taoist children and his own martial arts cultivation, it will naturally not be a burden.

Looking at the two Xiaodao children looking at themselves with blank eyes, with nervousness hidden in their expressions, Xia Guang nodded and said, "Yes, do you have names?"

The girl said: "Master said, in this Taoist temple, I am Mingyue, and he is Qingfeng, but if you leave here, then the name is also decided by Xia Zhenren." ”

The boy swallowed, nervous, for fear of getting a name like "dog baby, dog egg, meow belt".

Xia Guang looked at the two children in front of him.

The girl is pink, her pupils are quiet and flawless, her temperament is refined, and she looks like she doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.

The boy was a little pale, his eyes were narrow and slightly red, and he was hanging his hands in that place, like an ordinary little Taoist priest, but the internal strength circulating in his body was also extremely pure.

After a little muttering, Xia Guang said: "Since the nameless old Taoist entrusted you to me, then after you were born, it will be with my surname, Mingyue, you will be called Xia Yinjiao, Qingfeng, you will be called Xia Jinjiao." ”

The two children were shocked.

This...

What name does this take...

"Don't like it?"

Xia Guang felt that the name was not bad, and it was rare for him to give someone a name.

The boy was about to say something, but the girl pulled his sleeve, and then the girl said: "Just as Xia Zhenren said, I will be Xia Yinjiao in the future, and Qingfeng will be Xia Jinjiao." ”

King Shenwu nodded, and explained two more sentences, so that after the two of them were ready, they would go to the official mansion under the Daozong Mountain, and someone would go to the capital with them.

After arriving in the capital, you can go directly to the Shenwu Palace.

The two children of the golden horn and the silver horn responded, Xia Guang waved his sleeves and stepped on the wind, and when he passed under the mountain, he naturally found the local government and said about the escort.

Then, King Shenwu ran to the nearby Zen Monastery without stopping.

He was extremely fast, but when he arrived at these places, he was stunned, because the monks in the temple were all packing up their things and preparing to leave.

Xia Guang casually grabbed a small novice and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Xiao Shamixian didn't know King Shenwu, but he didn't hide it: "The jade statues are all down, and the abbot said that everyone can disperse." ”

After finishing speaking, he hurried to collect some of the allocated belongings, for fear that he would be gone too late.

Xia Guang walked alone in this ancient temple that has been inherited for hundreds of years, the yellow wall is newly painted, and in the sunset, he can see the boulder with Zen interest at will, and he wants to sit cross-legged on it, and it is extremely peaceful to recite the scriptures silently.

In the distance, above the bell tower in the twilight, there is a monk who has taken off his monk's robe, rolling up his sleeves to raise the bell tree to the highest, and then the force knocks it down, and the loud bell rings down with the mountain wind, echoing in the empty valley and the town below the mountain.

It seemed that it was the last time to strike the bell, so the monk worked hard, and then after doing it, he hurriedly got down the bell tower, carried a lot of baggage along the stone steps, and walked out of the gate of the Zen monastery.

The monks were in chaos, and no one cared about the uninvited guest in coarse linen clothes.

Xia Guang stood in a large hall, there were three jade statues of Zen in the hall, the middle one was obviously recently destroyed, it was a sword mark, and the jade body was directly cut in two.

Behind the curtain of the main hall, an old monk sat cross-legged, sitting on a futon, his skin like wrinkled bark, his eyes deep-set, and his dry lips were pouting.

Xia Guang came closer and asked, "This jade statue has been destroyed to such an extent... Who did it?"

The old monk didn't open his eyes, looking like he was resigned to fate.

It wasn't until Xia Guang snorted coldly, and the sound echoed in the empty hall like rolling thunder, that the old monk opened his eyes in horror, revealing a bitter look: "All, all Zena, will no longer bless this world, all... Haha..."

Xia Guang was stunned for a moment, this monk seemed to know something, so he didn't care about it anymore, and directly used the eighty-nine-layer soul dementoring technique, and at the same time, in order to prevent the old monk from fainting suddenly, he directly sent a life-saving pure true qi into his body.

In this way, even if you are not far from death, you can breathe a sigh of relief.

The old monk's eyes opened, with an extremely confused look.

Xia Guang sighed gently: "It's a pity that the jade statue in the middle has fallen, I don't know who did it." ”

The old monk's lips moved twice, and then he said in a low voice: "A Taoist, he descended from the sky, and between his hands and feet, he is the power of immortals..."

Xia Guang continued to guide: "This person has done too much, won't Chan Na be angry?"

The old monk suddenly laughed madly, Xia Guang only felt that this soul dementorship had become extremely unstable, as if it had touched some forbidden area, he hurriedly breathed a little bit again, the old monk finally calmed down, and then said: "Chan Na gave up here, Senior Brother Du Neng has been practicing penance for thirty years, and he has never eaten a grain of grain or drunk a drop of water in thirty years, but he has some relationship with this temple, so he came to talk to us before leaving." ”

Xia Guang asked, "Where did Senior Brother Du Neng go?"

The old monk said, "I was led to the land of bliss." ”

Xia Guang asked a lot of questions, but the old monk obviously didn't know much, and these were the words over and over again.

The Taoist destroyed the jade statue.

The dervish said that Zena had given up this land, and he had been led to the upper realm.

After a little groaning, Xia Guangyi lifted the curtain and strode out of the main hall where the jade statue had become a ruin.

Under the faint light, you can see that on the stone steps down the mountain, there are monks running.

The spring is cold and biting.