"So, it's a nuisance. Cheng Yunfan said, and also made a joke, which was counted as a return gift.

"Brother Feng, Senior Brother Yao, Brother Duan, Qigong, in this way, Lao Dao took the first step and took his leave. Wang Chongyang said that he was about to go down the mountain, at this time Cheng Yunfan looked at everyone, and said as if pointedly: "Several masters competed, and now the master of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" has been decided, and then don't pay attention to this scripture in the future, if someone dares to go to Chongyang Palace to steal the book, then don't blame me for the ugly words now, and the consequences are at my own risk!"

Yunfan Daoyou laughed. Several of them are well-known figures in the martial arts, so naturally they will not do such things as roosters and dogs. Wang Chongyang said, laughing, Fu Chen waved, and went down the mountain, Cheng Yunfan naturally followed behind.

Seeing this, a few people on the mountain behind looked at each other for a while, and then they breathed a sigh of relief, said goodbye, and went their own way.

However, in a day or two, he arrived at the Chongyang Palace under the South Mountain, Cheng Yunfan saw that this place was really Zhong Lingyuxiu, quite a little aura, the palace pavilions were lined up one after another, and the momentum was extraordinary. He smiled and said, "Wang Daochang, this is really a good place to cultivate one's self and seek truth and enlightenment." ”

"If you don't dislike it, you can settle here, and it's okay. Wang Chongyang said as if he was pointed.

"Hahaha!" Cheng Yunfan heard this, just laughing, but didn't reply.

He looked at Wang Chongyang, at this time, the martial arts cultivation has reached the innate realm, but there is no spiritual root, so he can't practice, fortunately, the Taoist heart is deep, and the gods are Taoist law, along the way to talk about the true Taoist classics, the head is the Tao, from the Donghua Emperor Xuanfu, who was regarded as the head of the "Northern Five Ancestors", to Zhong, Lu and other "Eight Truths", under the theory of one line, in addition to martial arts cultivation, it is also a Taoist high cultivation.

It's a pity that Cheng Yunfan doesn't know much about the cultivation of this Taoist lineage, and in addition, the aura is thin and the cultivation is difficult. Since the Tang Dynasty, the people of Taoist cultivation, those who can really soar in the day can be said to be extinct, and those so-called feather autopsies are even more nonsense, even if they extend their lifespan, they are just a small success in cultivation, and they will not be able to escape the life limit, and the day when the Dao of death disappears.

It seems that it won't take long for the Xuanyuan Continent to follow in the footsteps of this world, the cultivation of truth will decline, and the methods of Buddhist cultivation and Taoist cultivation will decline, I really don't know if I can escape this catastrophe at that time. Thinking of this, Cheng Yunfan had a sense that time was not waiting, and he stepped up the improvement of his cultivation in his heart.

After seeing the seven sons of Quanzhen, Cheng Yunfan actually found that Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi were all people with spiritual roots, especially that Wang Chuyi, who was even more metallic single spiritual root, and wanted him to practice with him, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it.

Seeing that the master was extremely polite to the young Taoist priest he brought back, and was respectful and polite, he didn't understand it, and was then Wang Chongyang said: "His cultivation is much higher than that of the teacher, not based on martial arts, but with Taoism, he is no longer a person in my generation, and he has already returned to the realm of Pugui, so you can't see that cultivation is also Changli." I thought to myself, and only when the Pure Yang Patriarch was alive could I compare with it. ”

When a few people heard this, they naturally didn't dare to make any difference, and they also held a disciple salute to Cheng Yunfan, and they were extremely respectful.

On weekdays, Cheng Yunfan drinks tea with Wang Chongyang, discusses Taoism, learns from him about martial arts, official government, and Taoist inheritance, and occasionally points out the Taoist practice of the seven sons of Quanzhen, and consults some Taoist classics with them to confirm each other. With someone to accompany you, the days always pass faster, and most of the time passes unconsciously.

On this day, Cheng Yunfan was in the library of Chongyang Palace, reading some Taoist classics, but saw Wang Chongyang leading Zhou Botong, walked over, made a joke, and said: "Yunfan Daoist, the old Taoist should be invited by Emperor Duan, together with his junior brother, to go to Dali and Emperor Duan to seal martial arts, this time, I am afraid it will take a year and a half, you will practice in this Chongyang Palace, my seven apprentices, although dull, but can also drive, you are not polite, if you want to go down the mountain to travel, you must also wait for the old way to come back, and then it is not too late." ”

"Since the chief of the royal road said so, the poor road should be lowered. Cheng Yunfan was fascinated by reading those Taoist classics, so naturally he still needed to stay for some time, so he was very happy.

"A few of you, when I am not watching, you should be in charge of internal and external affairs, big and small, and you Senior Brother Ma are in charge, especially you. Wang Chongyang pointed at Qiu Chuji with his finger, and his voice was much more serious, "Don't be competitive, be brave and ruthless." ”

"Yes, thank you for the teachings of the master, and the disciple remembers. Qiu Chuji hurriedly bowed his head and said.

"Also, on the day when I am not in the middle of the view, you have to entertain Yunfan Daoyou, he is a guest here, and he will be half the master of this Chongyang Palace when I leave, you have to perform the disciple ceremony, treat me as if you were treated, you must not have the slightest contempt and neglect, can you hear clearly?" Wang Chongyang said unceremoniously and seriously.

"Hear me clearly!" Seeing this, several people quickly knelt down and said in unison.

After such a careful explanation, Wang Chongyang took Zhou Botong to leave Chongyang Palace.

When Cheng Yunfan went down the mountain to bid farewell to Wang Chongyang, he also sent a message: "Wang Daochang, when you arrive at the Dali Palace, the Taoist must remember to take care of your junior brother!"

Wang Chongyang nodded, looked at Zhou Botong beside him, quite understanding, and nodded with satisfaction.

In the days that followed, Cheng Yunfan practiced alone in his secluded courtyard, meditated, and read classics, which had many classics, many of which were also quite beneficial to practice, and he also took this opportunity to straighten out many Taoist practice methods. Before, he had explained that Ma Yuguan was in charge of internal affairs, and if there was no important matter, don't bother.

As the eldest disciple of the sect, Ma Yu is a stable and cautious person, and he is the head of the seven sons, so he naturally does things properly to the point that he is almost leaky, and he is also quite coercive in disciplining the juniors.

Usually, except for coming to check the situation once at night, I don't bother much, so more than two months have passed. On this day, I was thinking about a key Taoist term in the room, when I heard Ma Yu's eager voice outside the courtyard door: "Uncle Yunfan, disciple Ma Yu asks to see!"

Cheng Yunfan saw that he was eager, thinking that there should be something big and urgent, and he endured the anger of being interrupted by thinking about the problem, calmed down, and said indifferently: "Come in, what's wrong?"

"The disciple is reckless and disturbs the master's retreat. Ma Yu saw Cheng Yunfan's unhappy face, and apologized a little nervously, "It's just that the matter is urgent, the master's friend, the senior of Ouyang Feng, who is the West Poison, somehow heard that the master went to Dali and was not in the Chongyang Temple, so he came to visit the master in the view, and we all said that the master was not there, but he still insisted on not leaving, saying that he wanted to wait for the master to come back." This... He..."

"Speak up!" Cheng Yunfan saw him slurring and said bluntly.

"Yes, Uncle Shi, our senior brother guesses that he may be coming to snatch the Nine Yin True Scripture!" When Ma Yu said this, beads of sweat fell on his face.

"Just him?" Cheng Yunfan was shocked when he heard this, and then couldn't help laughing, "You guys, you're too honest, you won't say that your master is in retreat, or that other branch, I wait for Taoist cultivation, nature is natural, you don't need that Buddha to shut up and don't talk or something, you wait until you say that the master is not there, he naturally has no fear, this time it's good that I'm here, so what about next time?"

Cheng Yunfan was a little helpless, facing this big disciple in charge, he didn't know how to say it well for a while, he got up and said, "You lead the way in front, wait for me to go, and beat him!"

Ma Yu heard this, comforted in his heart, he led the way in front, and before he arrived at the main hall of Chongyang Palace, he heard Qiu Chuji shouting loudly: "Senior Ouyang, we have said it many times, the master went to Dali, how can you not believe it, what do you want?"

"Oh, if you say you're not there, you're not here, I'm here to find Wang Chongyang's bull-nosed old way, not to find you, what are you talking about, if it weren't for the fact that you are a junior, I would have taught you a lesson. Ouyang Feng opened his mouth with a grin.

"Senior, don't bully me Chongyang Palace too much. Qiu Chuji's face turned red with anger.

"I just bullied you Chongyang Palace, and I have the ability to ask Wang Chongyang's old Taoist priest to come out. "Ouyang Feng has no fear.

"You!" Qiu Chuji was grumpy, and he was so angry that he wanted to draw his sword at the slightest disagreement.

Fortunately, Ma Yu arrived in time, and hurriedly grabbed Qiu's machine, and said with reprimand, but also defensively: "Senior Brother Qiu, why are you so impulsive? ”

At this point in his words, several people had already seen Yun Fan come out, and hurriedly bowed down together: "Welcome uncle!"

"Get up!" said Gong Ying, with a sweep of his sleeves, and a gust of wind swept through, lifting everyone up.

Everyone glanced at each other, and saw that this "uncle" who lived in a simple place was really natural and had a lot of skills, so they were greatly settled.

That Ouyang Feng also saw Cheng Yunfan come out at this time, and said in surprise: "It's you, little Taoist, why are you still in Chongyang Palace?"

Thinking of this, I thought about it again, this little Taoist priest is Wang Chongyang's junior brother, the two of them joined forces to deceive everyone, otherwise why didn't they leave in this Chongyang Palace, those seven Taoist priests still called him uncle, and he felt very suspicious in his heart. Could it be that when he showed that hand, he used the Taoist trick to deceive him, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and it was necessary to try it today to expose his true face.

Naturally, I have confidence in my heart, and my waist is a lot straighter.

"What, you said I'm not in Chongyang Palace, where are I going?" Cheng Yunfan lazily sat down on a high chair. Speak indifferently.

"You, a little Taoist priest, are really in the same group as Wang Chongyang, and they joined forces to deceive the Nine Yin True Scripture, and those who know each other should hand it over quickly. Ouyang Feng saw that Cheng Yunfan was not sitting or sitting, and he had no law at all, and he had no doubts in his heart, and he was angry.

"Senior, don't spew blood. Qiu Chuji saw Ouyang Feng insulting the master in his mouth, and couldn't help but say.

"You!" Ouyang Feng said that the snake staff poked the ground, and a black gas shot towards Qiu Chuji, Cheng Yunfan saw this, pinched the magic trick with his hand, and a little index finger of his right hand, an invisible gas blocked the black gas, and forced the black gas back into Ouyang Feng's snake staff.