"I see!"

"The support of Buddhism! Li Tang is secretly related to the Great Tribulation of the World? ”

Wu Ling'er held the jade piece with a sudden expression, and after a while, her face was solemn.

"Trouble!"

Since there is a problem, then solve it.

When she came back to her senses, she saw the little one in front of her, looking at her with her eyes.

Looking at the chubby little man, she couldn't help but poke the face of the q-bomb.

"Why don't you go back?"

Although the little one is cute, she still has important tasks assigned by their many sisters, and she can't relax.

Nan Nan pointed to the golden bowl with a serious face and said.

"Sister, I'm going to refine this into my beads!"

"Okay, no problem."

Although Ye is far away, Qianrenxue, the goddess of Fuguang... He is perfectly qualified for the work of a refiner.

…

Luoyang, the capital of the gods, is the gate of the tall city.

An old Taoist priest with a childish face walked slowly with two Taoist boys, and the soldiers guarding the door just wanted to go forward to check it, but they were stopped by their own general and let the old Taoist priest walk in.

"General, this..."

The general "hard" slapped the soldier on the head and didactic.

"If you know who he is, dare to check him!"

The soldier held his head and looked confused, he really hadn't seen this old Taoist priest, so he couldn't help asking.

"Ah, who is he?"

The general said with a look of hatred.

"You stinky boy, if I hadn't promised your father, I would have kicked you back a long time ago."

"I told you to take a good look at the information I organized, but you just won't listen."

"There is a portrait of him on it, he is Ye Zhenren, the leading master of the Daomen."

"Ah, it's him."

After educating his nephew, the general went a little farther.

The soldier looked at his uncle's back and muttered discontentedly.

"How can you blame me, it's not that your painting skills are too second... It's really not right! ”

The old Taoist priest walked slowly, looking left and right at the surrounding scene, and muttered softly.

"The catastrophe is coming, and the catastrophe is overflowing."

Although Luoyang is prosperous on the surface, there is an undercurrent in the secret.

There are not only job transfers, but also catastrophes that are coming, which have a subtle impact on people's hearts.

It's like before an earthquake, when animals are alarmed and panicked.

When the catastrophe comes, so do humans, but it's harder to detect.

"Master, is it really that serious?"

The old Taoist priest shook off the dust, accurately hit the head of the boy on the left, and said with a funny face.

"You naughty boy, you dare not believe Master."

The little boy was beaten, and he immediately hugged his head and shouted in pain, aggrieved.

Turning his head to look at his companion, he wanted to gain a comfort, but he received a gloating look.

He immediately gritted his teeth and swung his fist at his companion in the air, as if threatening.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not afraid at all, and made a grimace at him.

The little boy was immediately depressed, but the master was by his side, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Although the old Taoist priest didn't look back, he saw the small movements of the two of them clearly.

He didn't stop either.

After all, bringing two little Taoist children by your side is not because you take a fancy to their lively hearts, so that your hearts have always been lively.

As for Dao Tong's work ability, how much can it help him?

After a while, another Taoist boy had already walked quickly to the old Taoist priest's side, pulled the old Taoist priest's wide sleeve, and asked curiously.

"Master, Master, didn't you say that you should always live in seclusion and cultivate, and don't ask about the world, then what are we doing in Luoyang this time?"

The old Taoist priest gently touched her little head and said.

"The bright moon, the Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, and three to all things. Nothing is eternal. ”

"Oh."

Mingyue nodded as if she didn't understand, but in fact, she was a slurry lake.

On the other side, the boy who was beaten also nodded his head pretendically, as if he had understood.

Moreover, he also squeezed his eyebrows at Mingyue defiantly, as if he was laughing at Mingyue for being stupid.

Mingyue was suddenly unconvinced, and asked angrily.

"Hmph, Chunyu, do you understand?"

Chunyu raised her little head arrogantly, her nostrils were facing the sky, and she looked confident, completely disdainful of Mingyue's suspicions.

Of course, if Mingyue was a little taller and saw his little gurgling eyes, he would understand everything.

But who let her not see it, so she can only sulk alone.

Although he had not been to Luoyang for a long time, the old Taoist priest had not lost his way.

He didn't ask anyone, and after a leisurely stroll, he walked to the door of a luxurious huge mansion and stopped, and this was his destination this time.

"Tong'er, go knock on the door!"

At this time, Chunyu, who had held his head high all the way and had empty eyes, finally lowered his head, pulled the knocker on his toes, and patted it three times in a very rhythmic manner.

The next moment, a young voice came from the mansion and fell into the ears of the three old Taoist priests, very clear, as if the person who spoke was in their ears.

"Who are the three?"

The old Taoist priest replied with a smile.

"The old Taoist surname is Ye, and the common name has almost been forgotten, so I take the liberty to visit, and I hope you will forgive me."

The owner of the backyard listened to the equally clear voice in his ears, and secretly wondered: Daomen master!

Hearing this, Chun Yu hurriedly added.

"My master is a real person with the Holy Imperial Seal."

"Oh, it turned out to be Ye Zhenren in person!"

Ye Yuan had already guessed who this person was at this time, he was one of the most famous Taoist priests of this era, and the bearer of the Daomen.

In fact, since Wuchen told Ye Yuan about the World Tribulation, Ye Yuan had a premonition in his heart that Daomen would also come.

Who knows, but it was the elder who came in person, and he really gave him face.

The next moment, the door of the mansion opened, and Ye Yuan walked out and welcomed the three of them in.

As soon as they entered the palace, the eyes of the two little Taoist boys glanced around, but they didn't see a single servant, and their hearts suddenly became very strange.

Seeing this, Ye Yuan smiled slightly.

"I just moved in, I didn't have time to hire people, and besides, I prefer to be alone, quiet."

"Fellow Daoist, you are really a cultivation wizard, and you can be quiet in the middle of the noise."

"Where, where, the real person has won the prize."

It's still the garden, it's still the stone table, it's still a pot of tea.

It's just that, unlike the dustless old monk, this Ye Zhenren of the Dao Gate is obviously better than the Dao heart.

He noticed for the first time that the tea leaves Ye Yuan took out were so different.

Smell the fragrance of tea, and the heart is clear.

"Good tea!"

The old Taoist priest couldn't help but see that Hunting was happy, and when he saw Ye Yuan's casual movements, he proposed.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know if the old Taoist is lucky?"

Facing the old Taoist's hand stretched out to the teapot, Ye Yuan did not refuse.

Besides, someone took the initiative to find a job to do, why did he refuse to do it, he was sick!

"Real person please."

The old Taoist priest took the tea set with a smile, the action was natural, fluttering, there was a unique charm, and he had not drunk the tea, just looking at it could make people feel the word quiet.

Compared with Ye Yuan's vulgar movements, it is really a superior judgment.