【Volume 3】Ten Thousand Styles Are Not as Good as First Sight Chapter 182 Don't Come Unharmed

Zhou Qingwan and the others didn't wait long, but after the young Taoist sighed a few more times, he turned to look at the two of them.

"No matter what, the changes in the world cannot be changed by man." The young Taoist priest finally sighed lightly.

I saw a feather fan appear in his hand at some point, waving it gently, as if bringing the autumn wind to the faces of Zhou Qingdui and the others.

Zhou Qingdui was relaxed for a while, as if he had forgotten the weakness of his body, and subconsciously touched his face, but left a long-lasting wind in his hand.

However, only in the next moment, Zhou Qingdui and Lu Zhengchun felt trembling at the same time, and in a blink of an eye, they were on the back of a crane, driving the crane towards the Yin Yang Cave that was about to close.

Looking from afar, it seems that three immortals, abandoning the world, rode a crane into the sunset.

Riding a crane is like riding the wind, and it doesn't take long for the two of them to follow the young Taoist priest into the Yin Yang Cave Heaven.

During this period, the young Taoist priest seemed to suddenly grow old, like an old and decayed tree, and did not say a word.

It was night outside, but day was in the cave.

After entering the Yin Yang Cave Heaven, the young Taoist priest directly took the two of them to a Taiqing Palace.

In front of this Taiqing Palace, there are only a few small Taoist priests sweeping the floor.

After Zhou Qingdui landed, he looked around and said slowly: "Dare to ask Daoyou, what is this?" ”

The young Taoist priest did not turn back to the hall, but the voice came into Zhou Qingdu's ears: "I know that you are here to find someone, and the poor Taoist will personally calculate the hexagram for you, and you will wait, and after a while, an old friend of the Taoist friend will come." ”

Zhou Qingwan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and thanked him: "Thank you for your help, it will be counted as owing a favor to your Daoyou, if you need help in the future, just ask." ”

The young Taoist didn't reply again, and entered the Taiqing Palace, and Zhou Qingwan and the two waited in order.

The worship of the gods of the Taiqing Hall is said to be the existence of a pioneer in the legend of the Taoist Gate.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qingwan suddenly remembered that Mr. Ye had passed on his own exercises, the Taiqing Condensing God Sutra, and I am afraid that it has a lot to do with this god of Taoism and Taiqing.

However, Zhou Qingdui has no energy to think about it at this time.

The top priority is to know that Xiao Yue'er is safe now, and there is also where Yang Zhao goes.

If he could, Zhou Qingwan naturally hoped that he could complete it in one day.

This yin-yang cave seems to have no night, no climate, and no autumn breeze like the outside world, which makes people feel a sense of desolation from the inside out just by standing.

But the feeling of this place for Zhou Qingdui had a strange sense of ambiguity, as if there was something he couldn't see clearly.

Suddenly, Zhou Qingwan shook his head and smiled bitterly, it was already excellent for his cultivation to be able to enter the Yin Yang Cave Heaven, not to mention seeing the mystery of this Cave Heaven clearly.

Immediately, Zhou Qingdui seemed to sense something, and turned his head to look at Lu Zhengchun beside him.

Lu Zhengchun's face was rarely serious, and his eyes were looking at a certain place in the cave at this time.

"What's wrong? Chun'er. Zhou Qingdui suddenly spoke.

Lu Zhengchun came back to his senses, but his eyes only turned to look at Zhou Qingdui later, and said in a deep voice: "This place is worthy of being the three supreme caves of the human race, and I am afraid that Brother Chen came thousands of miles ago because of some important things related to this gate." It's a pity that this door's means of covering the heavens are too powerful, and I can't really see it even now. ”

Zhou Qingdui lowered his head silently, and after a long time, he picked up the wine bottle on his waist and drank it, and the liquor entered his throat, and Zhou Qingdui was extremely sober.

"Presumably, if Brother Chen knows that the old man is completely gone, he must be very sad in his heart." Zhou Qingdui was inexplicably sad.

Lu Zhengchun sighed: "How could Chen Xuannan, who is one of the three supreme beings of the human race now, not feel that when his gaze swept over the place where we were, even I felt the danger. It's just that now in front of all the Daomen immortals, he can only suppress the sadness in his heart and dare not show it. I'm afraid I'm afraid that those bull noses of the Daomen will notice something. ”

Zhou Qingwan nodded slightly when he heard this, and he was also infinitely sorry in his heart.

The old timers seemed to have made a friend of interest with them at the beginning, but in fact, it was the three of them who got more blessings in it.

It's just that at that time, Zhou Qingdui couldn't really feel the preciousness of the gifts left by the old sage, and he pulled him back many times from the time when he was on the line of life and death, and now looking back, he is also a little guilty.

In this world, only people like the old saint can be called the true Buddha of the world.

I don't care if the interests are equal, I must fulfill the agreement when I make it, even if I forget to die.

At least that's what Zhou Qingdui thinks in his heart.

However, it really made Zhou Qingwan feel ashamed.

After a while, Zhou Qingdui suddenly felt a sense of warmth in his heart, and even at this time, he could clearly feel that the golden liquid left by the old saint in his qi and blood was surging!

It was as if something suddenly appeared between heaven and earth that established a connection with the golden liquid, and because of its majestic power, it brought benefits to Zhou Qingdu's body at this time.

Zhou Qingdui could clearly feel that after this strange feeling appeared, his vitality was at least ten times more resilient than before!

After a brief pause, Zhou Qingdui seemed to suddenly react, and when he looked back, there was a white-clothed monk walking towards him with a twisted Buddha string.

"Brother Chen, don't come unharmed." Zhou Qingdui was suddenly relieved in his heart, and said with a smile.

Yes, who else in the world can connect with what he left behind, except for the great disciples of the old saint of earthly sorrow?

Lu Zhengchun looked at Chen Xuannan, who was coming slowly towards them, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen! ”

"Two donors, don't come unharmed." At this time, Chen Xuannan seemed to have lost his previous majesty as a Buddha master, and was only as gentle as before.

But how could Zhou Qingwan not see that the Chen Xuannan in front of him was clearly just a clone.

But even if it was just a clone, Zhou Qingdui could still clearly see some unusual heaviness between his eyebrows.

"What happened to Miss Wanchu? Listening to what Chun'er said before, she seems to be seriously injured......" Zhou Qingdui immediately spoke, but after his words were gradually spoken, it was obvious that a trace of loss crossed the eyes of the monk in front of him, so his voice became smaller and smaller.

Chen Xuannan sighed, shook his head, and did not answer.

So Zhou Qingwan and Lu Zhengchun just glanced at each other, and then didn't ask any more.

And about the winds and pains experienced by the white-clothed monk who finally became the master of Buddhism from a Buddhist disciple over the years, it was also many, many years later that Zhou Qingdui finally knew.

After being silent for a long time, Chen Xuannan suddenly spoke again: "Master, he ......"

Zhou Qingwan was stunned when he heard this, his nose suddenly became sour for no reason, and in the end, he was like Chen Xuannan, and he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Chen Xuannan only waved his robe, and he already knew it in his heart, but he was obviously sad between his eyebrows, but he said with a smile: "Master Zhou doesn't have to blame himself, the master's choice is not wrong, I just hope you don't have to live up to it." ”

Zhou Qingdui nodded, although he didn't know what the responsibilities of Mr. Ye and the old man of Chenbei were on his shoulders. But now, even this life is survived by relying on the old man and Mr. Ye, so no matter what responsibility, he will not back down.

Chen Xuannan also nodded at him, as if in affirmation.

Lu Zhengchun put his hand on Zhou Qingdui's shoulder at this time, and said solemnly: "Xiaodui doesn't have to think too much, no matter what happens, I and Yang Zhao, and our three brothers will carry it together!" ”

Zhou Qingwan smiled and nodded, and the tip of his heart was a little sour for no reason.

Today, he is no longer alone, which is always very comforting.

The three of them were side by side, facing the big sun of the Yin Yang Cave Heaven, and under the sunlight, they were a little Xiao Xiao for no reason.

And at this time, the young Taoist priest who entered the Taiqing Hall finally came out.

I saw the young Taoist priest holding a hexagram plate and some commonly used magic instruments for fortune telling.

Zhou Qingdui was the first to react, turned to look at the young Taoist priest, and hurriedly spoke: "Dare to ask when will Daoist begin?" ”

"Now." The young Taoist priest glanced at the white-clothed monk beside Zhou Qingdu, and then nodded.

Next, Zhou Qingdui thought about it for a long time and didn't think of Xiao Yue'er's birthday, and he didn't have anything related to Xiao Yue'er, so he didn't know what to do for a while.

Xiao Yue'er really never told him about his birthday.

However, Yang Zhao's words, he has some solutions.

The young Taoist looked at him for a long time, and seemed to be a little unable to wait, so he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you relax your mind, I have my own way." ”

Zhou Qingwan hesitated a little, but Lu Zhengchun said: "Believe him for the time being, if you secretly make a ghost, I will smash his Taiqing Hall with one punch!" ”

Zhou Qingwan looked at Lu Zhengchun, then turned his head to look at Chen Xuannan on the side, took a deep breath, and then signaled to the young Taoist that it was okay.

Then, Zhou Qingdui began to run the Taiqing Condensing God Sutra to hold the yuan and guard his heart, so that his heart and soul were pure.

The young Taoist stretched out two fingers and put them on the tip of his nose, and kept reciting some Dharma terms in his mouth.

I saw that after a little cyan light appeared on the fingertips of the young Taoist, it quietly pressed on the center of Zhou Qingdu's eyebrows.

Zhou Qingdui suddenly felt his heart surge, as if someone had turned into a needle into Zhou Qingdui's memory, but like a book-turner, he turned page after page of stories in his long river of memory.

But for Zhou Qingdui now, the only thing he feels more truly is pain.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long, and the wisp of blue light like a silver needle suddenly dissipated somewhere in his memory, and the young Taoist priest also lowered his finger in surprise.

Zhou Qingwan rubbed his head, and then looked up at the young Taoist priest, as if asking what was going on.

The young Taoist priest retracted his surprise and returned to his previous indifference: "Don't worry, the poor Taoist said that if you can do it, you can naturally do it, you just wait." ”

Then, under the gaze of Zhou Qingdui and the others, the young Taoist priest raised his hand and waved, and two pieces of rune paper flew out of his sleeve robe.

Immediately after, the boy bent his fingers, and two rays of light, one red and one white, fell on the rune paper.

The light outlined the human form on the rune paper, and two figures appeared on the rune paper in an instant.

Zhou Qingdui was a little trembling, because the two people on the rune paper in front of him were clearly Xiao Yue'er and Yang Zhao!

Even the breath is very similar!