Chen Guoping and there is a person in the county, and this person is Yan Xu, the little young master of the Yan Mansion in the county.

Speaking of Yan Xu is the pride of the people of Pinghe County, this son is born smart, can walk, can speak in March, followed his father when he was one year old, and at the age of three he was already familiar with the four books and five classics, and wrote a good hand, just after his fifth birthday, he passed the county examination and became the youngest talent in the history of Chen Guo.

But just when everyone thought that Yan Xu would become the youngest person in Chen Guo's history, a jinshi, and even a champion, he became interested in cultivation, and since then he has put down the four books and five classics, picked up the Buddhist scriptures and Taoist collections, and indulged in them, which is regrettable.

Father Yan is always a son, he loves Yan Xu very much, and he is unwilling to force him, not to mention that Father Yan himself is a third-grade member who resigned and returned to his hometown, and the eldest son is still rolling in the quagmire of the imperial court, so he is naturally unwilling to let the younger son go to the troubled waters of the imperial court again, so he simply follows his wishes, anyway, the Yan family still has the eldest son in front of him, and the huge family business is enough for him to live a life without worry.

In this way, spring and winter came, three years have passed in a blink of an eye, and on this day, there is an old way outside the door of Yanfu.

As the gatekeeper of the first three grades, that pair of eyes are bright, at a glance you can see that this old way is extraordinary, how extraordinary, at this time the winter has just passed, the spring breeze is full of cold, the little guy is standing in the gatehouse and still wearing a jacket, but this old man is wearing a thin purple cloud silk robe, and he is also energetic, his face is ruddy, and he walks with the wind, plus the good appearance of the crane hair and childish face, just like the old fairy, not to mention anything else, this appearance is extraordinary, so he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.

"I don't know what the Immortal Elder is doing here?"

"The old road passed through the precious land on a whim, pinched his fingers, and found that the noble son and the old way have a master-apprentice relationship, so they came. This old man is good-tempered, and he is not in a hurry when he is stopped by the little guy, so he shakes off the dust and says with a smile.

The little guy was stunned, the little young master was indeed famous in the early years, but since he abandoned literature and Taoism three years ago, he has had a lot of gossip, but he didn't expect that there would really be Taoist priests who came to the door to accept apprentices.

The little guy smiled secretly, what is the identity of their little young master, how can he come to an old Taoist and apprentice casually, so he secretly thinks about what excuse to use to send this old way, it seems that he has to pay some silver from the housekeeper, just this old way and this appearance and this body will give a few taels of silver.

What kind of person is this old man, he is old and fine, and when he saw that the little guy didn't speak, his eyes were dripping, and he knew what his idea was, so he smiled slightly.

"But I forgot to say that the old Dao is the master of the Purple Cloud View of Yunfeng Mountain, the person of Xuanyun Dao. Lao Dao said with a little pride, Ziyun Temple is an orthodox Taoist temple canonized by the imperial court, and it is not an unknown wild fox Zen.

"Ah, the villain knows, I heard that the Ciyun Temple of Yunfeng Mountain is very spiritual, I have been to incense with the old lady!" The little guy clapped his hands and said, but found that the old man's face was difficult to look at, in front of the cow's nose and face the bald donkey, isn't this looking for trouble, he immediately stuck out his tongue, turned around and went to tell the master, this old man's identity is not ordinary, he can't be the master.

"Ziyun Temple, I went there once in the early years, but I haven't seen any of the masters, I heard that this master likes to travel around, how did he come here, it is so difficult that it is really related to my son?" "Father Yan was a member of the three grades back then, and he knew some extremely secret things, such as those Taoist qi practitioners, Buddhist monks, all of whom are masters of the world, but these people have never liked to participate in the affairs of the imperial court, and have always stayed away, if they have not resigned and returned to their hometowns, I am afraid that they will miss this opportunity.

"Please!" Thinking of this, Father Yan hurriedly asked people to invite.

I don't know what Yan's father talked about with Xuanyun Lao Dao, and with a smile on his face, he took Lao Dao to Qingzhu Garden, which is the courtyard where Yan Xu is, planted a piece of green bamboo, with ponds, pavilions, rockeries, and a unique scenery.

"Good, good, good. "Xuanyun Lao Dao felt the light spirit of this place before he entered the courtyard, and immediately applauded, the heart of the people who live here must be extraordinary, it is a good material for natural cultivation, this trip is really right.

"Immortal chief, please. Father Yan stretched out his hand with a smile on his face.

"Please. Xuanyun nodded and stepped into the courtyard first.

Entering the Qingzhu Garden, even the air is fresh for three points, obviously in the wealthy family of Washington, but this place makes people feel like they are in the mountains and forests, full of aura, which makes Xuanyun Lao Dao surprised again and again, after all, with his eyesight, he can naturally see that although the feng shui of Yanfu has the guidance of a master, he can gather fortune, but there is no power to gather spirits, and it is rare to have any treasures or spiritual objects here?

Just when Xuanyun Lao Dao was full of doubts, he walked through a corner of the bamboo forest and saw the boy sitting under the bamboo forest, immediately rubbed his eyes, and then opened his eyes to see, his mouth was wide open, how could there be the slightest appearance of fairy wind bones, as if he had suffered a stroke, so frightened that Father Yan turned around and was about to ask people to invite a doctor to come, but he was caught by Lao Dao and couldn't get out.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Yan Xu looks like a golden boy with red face and white teeth, his eyes are attentive and he knows that he is naturally intelligent at a glance, even a purple birthmark on his forehead makes people feel extraordinary, and it is so natural to sit under the bamboo forest, even the birds are chirping happily beside him.

But in Xuanyun's eyes, this is like a golden boy, obviously a golden boy descends to earth, how can there be mortals who have purple qi from the east, divine light in their eyes, and the unity of heaven and man.

Xuanyun Lao Dao was afraid that he was wrong, so he was busy chanting the mantra and opened the magic eye, who would have thought that as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a dragon and a tiger rushing towards him, and suddenly sat down to the ground with a scream, and even Father Yan was pulled by him and stumbled, almost falling.

Father Yan didn't know what was going on at all, this Xuanyun Dao Elder was wrong since he entered the courtyard, it was like being evil, and this sitting on the ground made him even more shocked, and he hurriedly helped him up.

"Immortal Chief, but is there anything unclean in this yard!?Is my son okay?!" Father Yan was afraid that something unclean would disturb Yan Xu, so he asked nervously.

"Please let your son worship me as a teacher, no, I want to accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher!!" Xuanyun Lao Dao was so excited that he was almost incoherent, in this era of declining aura, a disciple with such a talent is simply the hope of a sect, Xuanyun Lao Dao can't wait to take out all his family resources, as long as the other party is willing to apprentice, let him sell himself.

Since Father Yan can be a third-grade master, he is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, and as soon as his eyes moved, he knew that his beloved talent was extraordinary, and even this famous qi practitioner Xuanyun Lao Dao was so out of shape and promising.

Sure enough, when Father Yan took Xuanyun Lao Dao's hand and walked to the study, Xuanyun Lao Dao, who came back to his senses, secretly complained to himself, but when he looked back at the boy under the bamboo forest, Lao Dao gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and followed Father Yan, it was impossible for him to give up this apprentice.

However, Father Yan didn't ask for a sky-high price, except for a bottle of Zhuyan Pill, he just cared about what treatment Yan Xu would get, and Xuanyun Lao Dao naturally assured that Yan Xu would get the best treatment, which was higher than himself.