On the first day of April in the 48th year of the Great Jin Dynasty, this day is not a festival, nor is it the birthday of a Buddha and a saint, but on this day, there are a large number of people waiting at the city gate of Xiangyang early in the morning, and they will go out of the city as soon as the time comes.

Most of these people have a common characteristic, that is, they have a well-to-do family and do not have to worry about food and clothing. If it weren't for the fact that so many rich children got up early in the morning and went out of the city together, if it weren't for the relaxed expressions and casual clothes of these people, the generals who defended the city would have wondered if something had happened in the city, and these rich children would have fled here en masse.

Curious, the general guarding the city still pulled an acquaintance of his own to ask the reason, but the answer made him look confused.

"Do you still need to ask? Naturally, I went to the appointment of the Qingxuan Daoist! His jade illusion is the number one master in the world in the story!"

"Daoist Qingxuan, what is the origin of such a strange name?" Although the general guarding the city had heard about the things in the Drunken Immortal Tower in the city in the past few days, after all, he had no time to care about his military position, so he naturally didn't know who Ye Qingxuan was.

"Could it be that some kind of demon is doing it? Spreading fallacies and heresies?" Just when the general guarding the city was hesitating whether to report to Shangguan, he saw his Shangguan Yuan Feng leading a big man, and Shi Shiran followed the flow of people out of the city.

"This?Lord Yuan?" Seeing Shangguan walking towards the famous mountain in the east with a smile on his face, the general guarding the city had no idea for a while, but looking at the direction of Shangguan's going, wasn't it the direction of the Jade Void View that Fang Cai had asked?

Yuan Feng, as the guest of Sima Rui, the pastor of Jingzhou in the Great Jin Dynasty, naturally received a military position in the General's Mansion, so he can naturally use the intelligence network of the General's Mansion, and on the one hand, he has his own selfishness, and on the other hand, he also wants to really see what kind of place Ye Qingxuan's Jade Void is it, and whether it will have any bad impact on Jingzhou in the Great Jin Dynasty, after all, an emerging religion is the most capable of fooling the people.

Yuan Feng made up his mind, if the Taoism in Ye Qingxuan's mouth that he saw was really as he said, it was just an orthodox religion that persuaded people to be good and sought truth from Taoism, then he would naturally not be nosy, and maybe even really befriend Ye Qingxuan.

But if this Taoism is a cult that is disguised as being kind to others, but what it is doing behind the scenes is to confuse sentient beings, then he doesn't mind settling a grudge with Ye Qingxuan, after all, the matter of eating the king's loyalty to the king, as the guest of this Jingzhou pastor, he naturally wants to contribute to the Great Jin.

The nameless deep mountains on the border between the Great Jin Dynasty and the Great Han Dynasty cover a very large area, and the people who are generally not familiar with the road, if they recklessly enter the mountains, the general result is to go around and get lost, and finally have to return the original way in disgrace.

Therefore, even if Ye Qingxuan told the specific direction, these pilgrims who entered the mountain were still in a group of several people, and found a hunter or woodcutter who was familiar with the road to act as a guide in case they got lost.

In this group of pilgrims, in addition to the children of rich families, there are also martial arts people who cross swords and swords, you must know that Ye Qingxuan's "Shooting the Condor" is the story of people in the martial arts, and in terms of the attraction to martial arts people, it is no worse than ordinary people, and even surpassed.

This Yuan Feng is one of them, Yuan Feng took his younger brother Yuan Zhen to follow the flow of people towards the nameless deep mountains, due to the rugged mountain road, after two hours, this mountain road can be regarded as coming to an end.

Looking up, the highest peak of the nameless deep mountain was shrouded in a faint white mist, as a congenital master, Yuan Feng's eyesight was amazing, and he could vaguely see a small Taoist temple, located on the peak, elegant and dusty.

"When~~~~!" a slight collision of gold and iron emitted a unique sound of sound from the top of the mountain, combined with the slight mountain wind and mist breath, people can't help but feel shocked, even the fatigue and impatience caused by the successive rush seem to slowly disappear with this sound of clear sound.

"Sure enough, it's a blessed land for gods!" someone in the crowd couldn't help but sigh.

"Qingxuan Dao Chang is really an outdoor master!"

“......”

For a while, these pilgrims suppressed the boredom in their hearts, and after a short rest, they went on the road again, after all, the Taoist temple was already in front of them, and they only needed to work hard to reach the destination of this trip.

After Ye Qingxuan and Qingyuan's little Taoist priest sorted out the open space in front of the temple, the two went back to the cloud room to clean up and wash up, and then Ye Qingxuan ordered Qingyuan to cook a large pot of tea, and he came to the Taoist temple calmly.

Before the hurriedly cleaned up square, the two brothers also temporarily moved two big stones, which were used as temporary pulpits, which was also the fact that the two brothers had entered the acquired realm and had a sense of qi, otherwise they would never be able to move such two big stones.

At this time, Ye Qingxuan was dressed in a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, sitting on the boulder, and on another boulder, there was a treasure shut, only to see that at this time Ye Qingxuan was holding a hammer and gently hitting the treasure skull, and then a burst of clear sound immediately from the top of the mountain where the jade void view was located, with the echo of the empty mountain, leisurely down.

Ye Qingxuan sat on the boulder, his clothes danced slowly with the breeze, his face was indifferent, and the hammer in his hand struck the treasure from time to time, cooperating with the white clouds and mist behind him, as if he was a fairy.

So, when the pilgrims climbed to the top, they saw such a picture, and for a while these pilgrims couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and they felt more and more that Ye Qingxuan was light and elegant, unfathomable, and he was definitely not a mortal person in the market who made a living by speaking.

Of course, all of this was deliberately done by Ye Qingxuan, wanting to promote Taoism, so naturally he couldn't make these pilgrims think that he was a person in the market who relied on talking to make a living.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Seeing that these pilgrims had come to their own small Taoist temple, and their own coercion was almost pretended, Ye Qingxuan waved the dust in his hand, slightly lifted the innate divine skill and showed his figure, and got off the temporary Taoist platform without a trace, and at the same time ordered in his mouth, "Senior Brother Qingyuan, don't you bring the Dao tea to quench the thirst of the laymen?"

"Yes, senior brother, this is coming!" With an answer, I saw a thin and delicate-looking little Taoist priest, holding a large wooden barrel in one hand, and walked out of the Taoist temple with light steps.

This little Taoist priest is naturally Ye Qingxuan's little junior brother, Qingyuan little Taoist!