Chapter 487: Boundless
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Seeing that Lin Yi was blocked, Yu'er proudly showed an iron plate on his waist and signaled, "Hehe, this ...... Senior brother who took advantage of me, I am out of company!" He walked a few steps, and did not forget to turn around and say: "If the idler can't enter the Xuanyuan Temple, even if the identity is inspected, he must be allowed by the deacon in the temple before he can choose the opportunity to go up the mountain......"
What is the identity of the inquest? The only Xuanyuan jade pendant has been destroyed by himself in the Xuantian Gate, even if it is still there, can these disciples recognize it? Standing in front of the mountain gate, Lin Yi frowned.
"Get out of the way—" Another shout sounded behind him, and Lin Yi's face became gloomy. He slowly turned around and saw that two carriages were parked not far away, and several Taoist priests accompanied an old man and his family members to come over.
"This is the good man of Mei Da in the town, who came to watch the incense. Don't get in the way, get out of the way!" Seeing Lin Yi blocking the intersection, the fish that was supposed to leave turned around and kindly reminded: "It is said that the ancestor of my Xuanyuan Temple and the great benevolent man have the grace to save lives, and the old man can be pious......
Seeing that this group of people was about to come to the mountain gate, Lin Yiwu stood still and didn't leave. The two young Taoist priests were not happy, and when they came up, they wanted to forcibly pull the people who were in the way.
"Presumptuous——!" Lin Yi sneered in a low voice, and his clothes suddenly became windless. The two monks who approached seemed to have been pushed, and they took a few steps back before they stood firm, and the little Yu'er Taoist priest was unharmed, and the group of people who came over around the old man had to stop.
"Qiang-" The two Taoist priests guarding the door actually drew out the long swords behind their backs and shouted: "You dare to spread wild in front of my mountain gate......! In the distance, some people noticed the movement here and ran over one after another.
When I left, I was only a 16-year-old boy, and in the blink of an eye, 78 years had passed, and I wanted to walk all the way and see all the way, just like the little Taoist priest back then, step by step into the mountain gate, climb to the top of the immortals, and find the loss in my heart...... But even such a simple thought was stifled by these juniors!
The Xuanyuan Concept has flourished! Master's long-cherished wish has been fulfilled! But is this still my Xuanyuan Temple?
"I'm Lin Yi......" Lin Yi said slowly. Who would have thought that the two gatekeepers would not give up, and continued to ask: "What sect and what sect ......?"
In just a moment, the figure shook, and dozens of Xuanyuanguan disciples ran over, surround Lin Yituan. The fish didn't know why, so they were so frightened that they hid aside. That Mei Dashan was also escorted by his family and retreated, but he didn't forget to watch the excitement with all kinds of people who came over, and some people ridiculed this strange Taoist priest for not knowing what to do. Think about it, what kind of place is this, this is the first Taoist temple in the world!
Seeing that the name on the newspaper didn't work, Lin Yi couldn't help but be angry, and his divine sense overflowed the entire Immortal Peak and the entire Xuanyuan Temple in an instant. **The incense in the magnificent Taoist temple is prosperous, but there is no ......acquaintance; In front of several tombs, in a grass hut, an old man with a silver beard was sitting quietly with his eyes closed...... Its appearance was unfamiliar, and the sword beside it was familiar......
"...... Tianfu?"
The old man in the hut suddenly opened his eyes, looked around a little dazedly, and then sighed again. Unexpectedly, the familiar voice sounded again-
"You are Tianfu!"
This is not an illusion! The old man looked stunned and lost his voice: "Is it Master......?"
In front of the mountain gate, Lin Yi's face turned slowly, and he suddenly raised his voice and scolded: "Tianfu, don't get out with me yet...... Who is Tianfu? Many Taoist priests looked at each other, but they blocked the mountain gate and waited for it.
Lin Yi's disturbed mind was inexplicably a little more relieved. He looked up at the top of the immortal with his hands behind his back, and no longer paid attention to these juniors.
Seeing that this troublesome young man was strange and difficult to get close to, the Taoist priest guarding the door whispered a few times, and someone rushed into the mountain gate to report. After a while, the elders of the Taoist temple did not arrive, but an old man with a silver beard was like flying, and he actually went straight from the back mountain.
"It can't be the patriarch coming!" someone exclaimed.
"I had the privilege of seeing him from afar, but it wasn't the patriarch who came to his old man......'s house," another exclaimed.
"Hehe, I didn't expect to see my ancestor with my own eyes, I'm lucky today!"
“......”
The old man came to the mountain gate in an instant, and suddenly his figure froze, and he looked at the young man in the gray robe in a daze, and his expression changed. The disciples were so shocked that they hurriedly dodged to both sides, and then they wanted to pay homage. Unexpectedly, this rare patriarch actually knelt down on his knees, tears were in his eyes, and he lost his voice: "Disciple Tianfu, knock on the master!"
Suddenly, there was silence all around. Immediately, many disciples of Xuanyuan Temple, as well as the onlookers, no one dared to stand stupidly anymore, and they fell to their knees with a bang. In front of the mountain gate, only Lin Yi stood alone and silently.
"Master...... Disciple welcomes you back to the mountain......" The old man kowtowed heavily, fell to the ground, and wept silently.
When passing through Jiulong Mountain, he guessed from Mu Qing'er's words that there was still an old man alive in Xuanyuan Temple, so he tried to transmit the sound and summon it, this silver-bearded old man was really a blessing. After a long sigh, Lin's eyes turned red, and he walked forward slowly, picked up the Tianfu who had become an old man, and looked at it carefully. The other party was pleasantly surprised, and said again and again: "Master's appearance has not changed, even the voice of the voice has changed! This is not a dream......
The ten-year-old child in the past has now become an old man, with a somewhat familiar look between his eyebrows. Lin nodded and said with emotion: "You are old...... In front of so many juniors, don't shed tears!"
"I can still see Master, and I can still wipe a few tears, all of them are great blessings from Tianfu......" As he spoke, Tianfu sensed that something was wrong, and asked instead, "Is there a ...... that doesn't let your old man enter the door?"
"The patriarch forgives the sin, the disciples really don't know this ......" The two disciples who guarded the door took a few steps on their knees, and then fell to the ground and did not dare to raise their heads.
"Hmph! Boldly ......" Tianfu's eyes widened suddenly, and he was about to get angry, but was stopped by Lin Yi. "Come with me......" he slowly walked into the mountain gate, and several middle-aged Taoist priests happened to come to him.
Tianfu was so angry that his fingers trembled, and he wanted to get angry at the disciple who knelt on the ground, but he was afraid of disobeying the master. He flicked the sleeves of his robe and chased after him, and the middle-aged Taoist priests were about to salute, but they were scolded by him: "Seeing that my master of Tianyuanzi still doesn't bow down......"
This sentence is more effective than anything else, Tianfu's words are about to fall, and those people are already busy kneeling on the side of the road, saying that they will meet the patriarch. Lin turned a blind eye and walked forward......
Lin Yi and Tianfu walked away, and the middle-aged Taoist priests dared to get up, with a rare panic in their expressions. The people in front of the mountain gate also got up one after another, looking at each other one by one, all of them seemed a little distracted.
The fish in the crowd were pale, in a cold sweat, and they were holding their chests with their hands, looking frightened. I dare to call him Senior Brother! It's over, if the elders know about this, I will have to peel off my skin. But how could he be so young? He was so frightened that he hid in the crowd and never dared to show his head again.
And after the Mei Dashan who came to the Taoist temple to incense lost his mind, he hit his forehead with his hand again and again, and sighed at the family members around him: "Isn't the benefactor who saved my Mei family back then called Lin Yi......?
Several middle-aged Taoist priests came to the mountain gate, and after learning the reason, they inevitably scolded the disciples who guarded the door. However, after these people panicked, they immediately turned happy again. That young man was called Master by the patriarch, and there would be no pretense, and he must have returned from a master of the Dao. If this is the case, wouldn't the Xuanyuan View be blessed with a lot of shade...... It's just that the name of the ancestor should be known to the disciples!
Following the stone steps that were no longer familiar, Lin Yi slowly walked towards the top of the immortal. The higher you go, the stronger the wind. And he, who can't afford to be clothed, is not shocked, and the whole person is immersed in reminiscence. In the distance, there is a vast expanse......
Tianfu, who followed behind, did not dare to speak, and his eyes were full of emotion and joy. When the master left, the long howl of the departure was still in my ears...... When Master came back, he was still like that...... It's as if all this is just a blink of an eye, making people feel like a dream. Especially the sound of 'Tianfu, get out of here with me', hehe, suddenly woke up the person in the dream.
It's just that when I woke up from the dream, seventy-eight years had passed......