Baiyun Temple is located outside the west gate of the capital. It is the ancestral court of the Taoist Quanzhen Longmen sect and enjoys the reputation of 'the first jungle of Quanzhen'. In the minds of the majority of Taoists, it has a lofty position.

The predecessor of Baiyun Temple was the Tianchang Temple of the Tang Dynasty. It is reported that Tang Xuanzong built this view for the sake of 'fasting and respecting the Tao' and worshipping Lao Tzu.

In the past, it was not for nothing that this was an ancestral garden of Taoism, the capital was the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, there were dragon veins underground, and there were goblins to nourish here, which could help practice.

But when the end of the law came, although the goblin qi was not cut off, it was also diluted to the extreme. And at this time, Huaxia is about to take off, Baiyun Temple is located in the bustling urban area, thousands of red dust in the face, it is extremely difficult to meditate and practice here, so there is no real monk here.

Behind the mountain gate of Baiyunguan, the towering ancient trees are like covers, sprinkling a large area of shade, covering the wall of the Taoist temple in a quiet and peaceful, which suddenly makes people feel quiet and stable, and the six roots are eliminated.

In front of the door, the two stone lions sit like gods, majestic and majestic, guarding the gate. There are three main entrances, one by one, side by side, arched, the middle is tall and wide, and the two sides are low and narrow.

The heavy eaves on the door fly arch, the gray stone blue tile is like the drum tower of the city gate, the wall by the door is carved and carved beasts, ingenious workmanship, very exquisite, breathtaking.

A gourd-shaped incense burner with a delicate carving of about two meters high stands in the hall, and the curling incense smoke rises from the furnace, which seems to be able to fly to the fairy world by means of smoke, which is fascinating.

In front of the door of the Lingguan Palace, a stone carved spirit turtle lies on both sides, the spirit turtle leads its neck to the sky, carries the stone tablet carved by the famous family on its back, guards the palace door.

"Rest assured, the little boy is dedicated to the Tao and is willing to study in my Baiyun Temple, and we will naturally take good care of it."

In front of the Lingguan Palace, Yan Kuan's family respectfully held incense in front of their foreheads, saluted the incense burner three times, and inserted the incense into the furnace, and beside them, there were smiling Baiyun Temple Taoist leaders.

In this era, tourism has not yet developed, and a few years ago it was the time when scientism prevailed, and the bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods were all about to be defeated, so the current economic situation of Baiyunguan is not very good.

At this time, the basic conditions for monks to practice and participate in Buddhism were not high, unlike those who needed a bachelor's degree to do anything like in later generations.

The contemporary host of Baiyunguan can see at a glance that Yan Kuan has a relationship with the Tao, and this relationship is about 18,000 yuan.

The Yan family is rich, and there are also some connections with the mainland of Hong Kong Island, and most of the Taoist leaders who stayed in Baiyun Temple are not Qing cultivators, so Yan Kuan's family has a small courtyard in Baiyun Temple very smoothly.

"Son, is there anything special about this courtyard, if you want to be a Taoist, wouldn't it be better to live next to the Spirit Hall of the Jade Emperor Palace, the place over there is also bigger, how remote it is here."

Yan Kuan stood in the courtyard and paced left and right, not answering his parents' questions for the first time. He leaned out his powerful divine sense, swept every inch of land, and finally determined where the formation node he needed was.

Under the White Cloud Temple, an ancient formation is arranged to connect with the leylines, and wisps of purple dragon qi rise, this kind of special goblin dragon qi is beneficial to cultivation, but it is a pity that it is too thin, and it cannot be compared with the underground palace of the Jiujiang Dragon Sparrow.

And today, the land is dry, the aura is lacking, and the slightest goblin dragon qi can not withstand the influence of the billowing red dust at all, in this environment, what to talk about cultivation, what to say, so it can only be abandoned.

Although the Quanzhen Sect is still a major sect in the cultivation world, there is no one who has the Tao in the Quanzhen Ancestral Court of Baiyun Temple. The true Taoist people of the Quanzhen Dragon Sect have long since left, leaving behind ordinary disciples and Taoist temples, which is also the reason why Yan Kuan's family can live here so easily.

"This is it."

Yan Kuan suddenly stepped across the door in three or two steps, groped for a moment on the wall, and the outline of a doorway appeared in front of him, and he pushed it a little harder, and a closed courtyard appeared in front of the family.

There is no one in the small courtyard, there is a medicine garden in the center that presents gossip, the medicine garden is overgrown with weeds, there is a grass house next to it, there are a few futons in it, and a trace of purple gas rises in the small courtyard, but it is washed away by the red dust before it flies out of the courtyard.

"This is the secret place of the White Cloud Temple, the essence of the purple dragon leyline, but unfortunately in this dusty environment, it is difficult to practice!"

Yan Kuan shook his head and said, flew to the front of the Bagua Medicine Garden, and when he raised his hand slightly, several herbs that remained among the weeds flew out, and then a flame covered it, and the weeds in the clumps instantly withered and blackened, and turned into ashes after a while.

"Son, son, you are ......"

Yan Qiang and Xiao Lin looked at the scene in front of them, the three views were completely shocked, their generation is a loyal believer in Scientology, and the main force to defeat the bull ghost snake god.

Originally, Yan Kuan told them yesterday that he wanted to cultivate the Tao, and he also took out a box of elixir that was not like ordinary products, which was already very shocking to the three views. However, they also thought that the monks mentioned by Yan Kuan were at most the kind of martial arts masters who could fly off the walls, or the more mysterious qigong masters.

But in this scene in front of him, his son was able to control the flames, and such a large medicine garden would become scorched with a poof, which is also amazing.

"This is the fire path supernatural power, and ordinary cultivators can't do this."

Yan Kuan explained casually, and then spilled out elixir seeds, which were all his gains in Jiujiang.

"Alas! The goblin dragon qi here is too thin, and I don't know how many plants can survive. ”

Yan Kuan carefully planted the elixir seeds before turning his head, Comrade Lao Yan and Ms. Xiao had already accepted everything that affected their three views at this moment, and silently accepted their son's arrangement, Yan Kuan's family status increased again, and he truly became the head of the family.

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In the Baiyun Temple, Yan Kuan sits in the hall and recites Taoist classics. These days, he reads Nanhua, Guanyin Fu, reads the beginning of the text, and recites the Dongxuan, constantly adjusting his state to prepare for the next breakthrough.

There is no method of cultivation in these Taoist scriptures, but there are thoughts and thoughts of the Taoist priests of the past. These Taoist books, passed down in the world, can be read by mortals, there is no fine method, but there is a general direction, it is a treasure of the Tao, but also a precious inheritance.

"Little leaf, you run slower."

Yan Kuan was finishing reading a volume of Huang Ting, and suddenly pushed open the window with a feeling, and saw a little boy being supported by a woman who should be his mother, stumbling up the steps.

"Sister Ye family, your little leaf is really lively, my old Liu thinks about having a child every day, if I can give him a child like a little leaf, I'm afraid I can be so happy that I wake up laughing in my dreams."

Behind Xiao Yezi and his mother, there was a young woman who was about the same age as Xiao Yezi's mother, looking at Xiao Yezi with a little envy in her eyes.

"His qi and blood are so abundant, Ye? Do you say ......"

Yan Kuan's eyes swept this lively and active child at will, and suddenly his heart moved, and he noticed that this child's qi and blood were very vigorous, much stronger than ordinary children. Moreover, what their mother had called the child earlier also made him think of some other things.