Three days later, Yan Xu apprenticed, and seven days later, more than ten carriages took Yan Xu and Xuanyun Lao Dao to Yunfeng Mountain.

Xuanyun Lao Dao was afraid that something would happen on the way, so he asked more than ten carriages prepared by Yan's father to hurry slowly, he took out two pairs of jade talismans, tied them to his and Yan Xu's feet with red ropes, and instructed at the same time.

"Good apprentice, you must hold the master's hand tightly later, otherwise you won't be able to find you in a blink of an eye when you run up. ”

"Got it, Master. Yan Xu nodded obediently, and then grabbed Xuanyun Lao Dao's hand tightly.

Xuanyun Lao Dao stroked his beard, showed a kind smile, and then taught Yan Xu to pinch a law decision, and then said go, this old and young man suddenly had wind under his feet, as soon as he raised his feet, he was a few zhang away, and in a blink of an eye, it was a hundred zhang away, no wonder Xuanyun Lao Dao let Yan Xu hold him tightly, if he let go, he didn't know where he would run.

With the blessing of the Divine Walking Talisman, Xuanyun Lao Dao came to Yunfeng Mountain three hundred miles away in just a few hours, after all, the two of them were like stepping on the wind, they didn't take the ordinary road at all, almost all the way in a straight line, of course it was fast.

At the foot of the mountain, Xuanyun Lao Dao did not rush up the mountain, but vigilantly looked at the Ciyun Temple, which occupied a huge area on the mountainside, regardless of the hard work all the way, he held Yan Xu in his arms, covered him with wide sleeves, and then ran to the top of the mountain with all his strength.

In the abbot's room of Ciyun Temple, the abbot of Fayuan, who was chanting, suddenly put down the wooden fish in his hand, poured a glass of water into the bowl, and then unfolded the Buddha beads, put the bowl in it, and stretched out his finger to the bowl water after reciting a Buddha name, reflecting the old road of Xuanyun who was rushing to the top of the mountain.

"Huh, what is this old miscellaneous hair tossing?" Abbot Fayuan said suspiciously, and suddenly saw that Lao Dao seemed to be holding a child in his arms, and suddenly frowned, could it be that this old Dao has fallen into the Tao as a human trafficker?

Before the old monk could see it clearly, the old Xuanyun Dao ran to the mountain gate of the Ziyun Temple, and suddenly the image in the water disappeared in a flash.

Ziyunguan has its own Taoist method to guard, which can be seen through so easily, the abbot of Fayuan can only shake his head and continue to read his scriptures.

Xuanyun Lao Dao was tired of sweating along his neck, almost didn't catch his breath, the Taoist priest guarding the mountain gate saw that his master was so embarrassed, and thought that he was being chased and killed, so he immediately raised the alarm, and then pulled out the sword in his hand to block behind Xuanyun Lao Dao, and said enthusiastically at the same time.

"Lord, go quickly, I'll fight to block the pursuers!"

Xuanyun Lao Dao almost didn't give this bastard a kick, if he, the viewer, would be chased so embarrassed by the enemy, he would have found a tree and hanged himself.

"Where did the chasers come from, I'm afraid that the old bald donkey will see the baby apprentice. Xuanyun Lao Dao saw Yan Xu, who had fallen asleep for some time, and said in a low voice.

"Also, hurry up and arrange the best room, which should be the closest to me, for my precious apprentice. ”

The Taoist priest was a little confused, but he still understood that the master of the temple had accepted another apprentice, and it seemed that he still valued it very much, so he hurriedly collected his sword and ran back to the temple, after all, he had just sent a warning signal, if it was not lifted in time, the entire Taoist temple would be alarmed, and if they knew that they had made an oolong, it was completely imaginable what would happen to them.

The Taoist priest shuddered, and his legs and feet were three points faster.

Xuanyun Lao Dao, who is not in a hurry now, hugged Yan Xu and walked slowly to the top of the mountain, and said that he was happy in his heart, and when the disciple came out, he would definitely suppress Ciyun Temple to death, and then it would be Ziyunguan's turn to raise his eyebrows.

The next morning, Yan Xu opened his eyes and saw the unfamiliar ceiling, he was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he was no longer at home.

Without the crying of ordinary children, rubbing his eyes, Yan Xu got up and put on his clothes, and found washing tools to clean himself, but he didn't know how to comb his hair, just tied it with a rope.

Taking care of himself, Yan Xu pushed open the door, and a faint mist immediately poured in, and when he looked up, the entire Taoist temple was shrouded in a layer of mist, just like a fairyland.

At this time, the sun rises, and the warm sunlight is refracted by the fog, revealing a faint purple, just like the name of the purple cloud view.

"The good apprentice got up so early, and he really deserves to be my good apprentice. Just as Yan Xu was enjoying this rare beauty, Xuanyun Lao Dao, who had just finished the morning class, walked briskly from a distance, and when he saw Yan Xu, he immediately said with a smile.

"Master. Yan Xu smiled sweetly.

"Well, come and come, come and come, Master will take you to meet Master Zu, only after worshipping Master Zu can you be considered an official entry, and then Master will teach you to practice. Xuanyun said happily, and then took Yan Xu's hand and walked out of the courtyard.

The main hall of Ziyunguan is dedicated to the pure yang real person Lu Dongbin, of course, this is not the ancestor of Xuanyun Lao Dao, he thinks, but unfortunately he can't climb high, but the inheritance of Ziyun Temple is really slightly related to this pure yang real person.

It is rumored that the ancestor of Xuanyun Lao Dao was just a down-and-out scholar, who missed the place to stay when he went out to catch the exam, so he stayed overnight in the wilderness Taoist temple dedicated to Chunyang Zhenren.

It was also the chance of this scholar, who dreamed that Chunyang Zhenren smiled at him in a dream, and then pointed to the sky.

When he woke up the next day, the scholar's heart moved, regardless of the dust and cobwebs, he found three volumes of Taoist books and a sword box from the beam of the Taoist temple, opened it and saw that although it was not the true biography of the pure yang real person, it was also the authentic Danshu of the Taoist Gate, and he was immediately ecstatic.

The scholar who thought that the immortal Tao could be expected no longer went to the exam, but returned to his hometown and sold his family property, and built a small Taoist temple in the mountains to worship the pure yang real people, and at the same time called himself the Ziyun Taoist people, and practiced hard while worshipping the pure yang real people.

It's a pity that this scholar's talent is average, and he has no foundation, so he doesn't occupy the land of the Fa Cai, so he has just built a foundation after practicing for decades.

Fortunately, he also understood that there was no hope in his life, so he found the son of a rich man in the countryside as an apprentice for the rest of the time.

This apprentice's talent is better than his, but it is limited, but he can't stand his father's wealth, and he has reached the realm of old ascetic cultivation for decades at the age of thirty, but it stops there.

But Ziyun has liked to find a rich man as an apprentice since then, so after accumulating a few generations, he has accumulated a lot of family foundation, and it just so happened that this generation accepted a first-class disciple, and decisively poured a lot of resources into this disciple's body, and sure enough, Ziyun Yimai rose because of this, not only won a place in the world's Taoism, but also was praised by the contemporary emperor, and even invited him to preach in the palace many times.

Since then, Ziyun has tasted the sweetness in his vein, and he is not as high as other Taoist sects, and he likes to find those rich and noble sons as disciples.

However, there are advantages and disadvantages to this, the talent of the disciples from rich and noble backgrounds does not talk about him, and his heart has always lacked a bit of toughness, so the Ziyun line has slowly changed again, and he has accepted many disciples from civilian backgrounds.