"There is Senior Brother Lao Zhengxuan!" Although Chu Ping had already been told by the system that Qingyunguan was all hung up, and he was the only one left, but where did Chu Ping dare to show it, it was not good to be seen by others.

"You're welcome! Senior Brother Yuanqing. Zheng Xuan smiled slightly, and then instructed the people on the side, "It's getting late now, little sister Fu Yao, let's go! ”

It seems that this Zhengxuan has a lot of prestige among the senior brothers, and everyone has no objections.

Although Fu Yao said that she was reluctant, but the senior brother had an order, and she had to obey.

As soon as everyone left, the room was instantly deserted.

Chu Ping also slept for a long time during the day, and he couldn't sleep because of the pain in his chest, and remembered the task assigned by the system, so he took out the scripture rewarded by the system from his arms, and there were three big characters written in a square square - Tao Te Ching.

me, don't you?

Chu Ping went to a third-rate university, this Tao Te Ching is written by Lao Tzu, the most classic work of the Taoist school, and it is really a Taoist classic scripture, and I will serve you systemically.

Flipping through a chapter, the dazzling handwriting is presented, "The Tao is the way, the very way." The name is famous, and the name is not very famous.

The way of the way, the name of the name, refers to the shape of things, and it is not the norm. Therefore it is not to be said, and it cannot be named.

The beginning of the nameless world, the mother of all things...... "reluctantly read it, it is not obscure, but now he is still seriously injured, how can the medicine of Senior Sister Fu Yao not work, or cold sweat in pain, where can I understand the essence of the scriptures, close the scriptures in a regular manner, and it is really useless.

Originally, I was completely sleepy, but now after reading the scriptures, my eyes can't be opened, so I simply fall asleep......

In a hazy consciousness, I saw a vague huge thing roaring and roaring, and the sound of weapons handing over!

"Array!"

"Kill-kill-trick!" a neat roar pierced the air.

"Whew-"

The behemoth turned its body violently, the cold beast pupils were all scarlet, the heavy breath became heavier and heavier, the fangs at the corners of the mouth flashed, the front hooves slapped heavily, and rushed towards the human wall in a rage.

The roar of the beast almost instantly drowned out half of the sky, echoing through the valley where the black fog was about to fall, and the eardrums were already humming violently.

However, no one flinched from a tight human wall.

At the moment when he almost collided with the beast, he felt that his body was forced to be thrown out by a heavy palm, "Hurry up, go to your Uncle Xuanchong!"

Then there was a scarlet color in front of him, like a blood-stained mist, and a thrilling scream echoed in his ears, and the next moment he could see nothing but run for his life......

Chu Ping almost woke up in a heavy and suppressed suffocation, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat of his head, I am afraid that even if this body is a mirror image before it is unconscious, sure enough, this barbaric continent is dangerous, but it is not a place where demon beasts are rampant, except for these few Taoist priests, they have not been able to subdue it?

Knock, knock –

"Little brother, are you awake, I boiled some porridge. Fu Yao's voice came from outside.

Only then did Chu Ping recall Zhengxuan's instructions last night, but this little junior sister did her best, so she answered, planning to get up, "Come in!"

With the "squeak" of the wooden door, Fu Yao walked to the table in a few steps.

"Boom!" put the porcelain bowl in his hand, "It's burning me!"

The bright eyes looked over, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but gasp, "Senior Brother Yuanqing, why are you moving, so the wound can't be recovered!"

"It's okay, I've been lying down for a long time, get up and move!" Chu Ping smiled, with a meaningless attitude.

"I haven't seen you for a month, and Senior Brother seems to have changed a lot!" Fu Yao said casually, which made Chu Ping startled.

"Why is it different?" Chu Ping chuckled in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any surprise on his face, and said with a smile on his face.

"I can't say it, anyway, I just think that the little senior brother is different. Fu Yao scratched her head, as if her thin body contained endless strength, and the emotions in her eyes seemed to be able to contain all stability.

At this moment, there was a strange feeling in Fu Yao's heart, and he secretly glanced at the little senior brother beside him, and seemed to be a little faintly happy about this change, Fu Yao was not deeply involved in the world, and naturally did not understand the affairs of men and women, but her round face floated with a faint suspicious flush.

Chu Ping was still observing her expression, but when he saw her smirking, his mind was obviously not on himself, so Chu Ping relaxed a little.

Fu Yao is still young, where can she really observe so subtlely, but fortunately, she is often not in one place, otherwise the people who really get along day and night will not be able to hide it.

"This porridge is good. Chu Ping is used to eating junk food in the world, and the taste is almost heavy, so this kind of gruel will arouse the warmth of the numb and unconscious stomach.

"Really, little senior brother?" Fu Yao's bright eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and Chu Ping's praise made Fu Yao giggle even more.

"What about Uncle Xuanchong? He has also eaten it?" Chu Ping then remembered the seriously injured uncle, and he looked like he was a bit of a Taoist, and he didn't know how to do it now.

"Master, his old man is in the middle of his treatment and is not in the way if he doesn't eat. Fu Yao explained.

"Oh...... "Can you still not eat, but there are some cultivations?" Chu Ping replied absent-mindedly, not knowing if those corpses could be recovered.

After breakfast, Chu Ping couldn't hold it back, he still had to adapt to the world as soon as possible, so he slowly moved his body outside the room while holding his chest.

This Qingyun view is afraid that it is in disrepair for a long time, but the view is clean, but the vermilion wall paint has fallen off a lot, and the stone pillar wooden door is also seriously eroded by wind and frost, and it is not bad that it has not collapsed.

This Qingyun Temple is on a peak on Qingyun Mountain, it is still early at this time, the mist has not yet dispersed, but there is a trace of fairy spirit in the mirror.

I was accustomed to seeing the gray haze in the morning in the city, and this morning I smelled the slightly damp air in the mountains, and now my head was empty, and I couldn't say how refreshed.

There is a portrait of Sanqing in that view, but the incense burner in front of it has not been cleaned for several days, it has been covered with dust, and the ash in the incense burner is very small, so it is inferred that there is no one to worship, and this Qingyun Temple is also quite deserted.

"Little Senior Brother, what are you thinking?"

Fu Yao's words pulled Chu Ping's thoughts back, and Chu Ping raised his eyes to meet the sweet girl, standing slim in front of Chu Ping.

"Oh, I don't know if they can find the master and the senior brothers?" Chu Ping said casually, I'm afraid that the body won't be found?