Chapter 42: Rebuilding the Sky Cloud Temple!
From the top of the mountain, there are ruins all around after the fire, except for some ruins and broken walls, which also prove that the four major factions have existed here, and there is only a vast scene of slaughter around it.
Ye Yun looked at the people around him, only Master Ke Zhengfeng remained, apprentice disciples Zhou Cheng, Wang Fatzi, Lu Qi, and the little monk who had nowhere to go, and of course, a pig demon
On a fire frame built with roof beams, the corpses of Tianyunzi, Yu Tianya, Master Yunzheng and others were neatly placed side by side.
The little monk clasped his hands together and muttered the scriptures.
"I'm afraid, even a ghost doesn't want to come to this mountain again," the fire slowly devoured the corpses of Tianyunzi and the others, Ye Yun looked at the bottom of the mountain and muttered.
"Lord, as long as we are still there, why worry about the future," Wang Fatzi said.
"Yes, Brother Yun, no, Lord Guan, as long as the brothers are here, Tianyun Guan will definitely return to its former glory," Zhou Cheng said with certainty.
Ye Yun nodded, his divine sense moved slightly, and he took a first-order magic weapon, and one person gave one. The Purple Gold Sword Ye Yun had already been handed over to Ke Zhengfeng, replacing his peachwood sword.
"Thank you, Lord Guan," Zhou Cheng held a first-order low-grade magic weapon double-ended scissors, his face was overjoyed, he had only seen the elders occasionally use magic weapons on weekdays, and yesterday he saw the legendary five masters of the God Cultivation Realm on the city tower fighting fiercely to the death, all kinds of magic weapons were flying all over the sky, and the spells were dazzling, and he felt as if he was like one of them.
"Lord, you are my reborn parents!" Wang Fatzi held a vajra shield in both hands, he never thought that he would also have a chance to obtain a magic weapon, and wept gratefully, the sadness of the destruction of Tianyun Temple seemed to have nothing to do with him, and it had already been thrown out of the clouds.
"Lord, the three of us will definitely follow you and go to the soup and fire, and we will not give up," Lu Qi played with the first-order middle-grade magic weapon flower feather fan in his hand, and he, who usually prides himself on being calm and composed, also showed an extremely excited expression, and then folded the fan, and immediately said to Ye Yun with great respect.
"Yes, yes, Lord, we will definitely be sent by your old man to be a cow and a horse!" Zhou Cheng and Wang Fatzi said in unison.
Ye Yun smiled helplessly, Zhou Cheng and Wang Fatzi were simply two sycophants, he looked at the three of them and said, "You should try to seize the time to cultivate during this time, and strive to become an immortal cultivator, otherwise these magic weapons will be useless in your hands." ”
"Yes, Master, we will work hard to live up to the expectations of the Master!" said the three of them in unison.
Ye Yun looked at the three of them and slapped three palms on each of the three of them's lower abdomen, "I have already injected a trace of vitality into your body, whether you can open up the second vein of Ren Du and become an innate soul depends on your own creation." ”
The three of them glanced at each other, their faces happy again, and at the same time their resolute expressions emerged.
"Master, master, I also want a magic weapon!" Zhu Gangguan hugged Ye Yun's thigh and roared anxiously.
Ye Yun's face was full of black lines, he looked at Zhu Gangguan impatiently, and said, "Don't you have a magic weapon three-tooth nail rake?"
"Master, give me another magic weapon for defense!" said Pig Gang pleadingly.
Ye Yun scratched his head, thought for a while, his consciousness moved slightly, a yellow book appeared in his hand, handed it to Zhu Gangguan, and then said: "I see that your exercises and spells are too poor, this third-order middle-grade exercise thunder movement method is decided to take it to practice for the time being." ”
"The third- and third-order middle-grade exercises!" Zhu Gangguan took the yellow book, couldn't speak for a long time, and then suddenly knelt on the ground, "Thank you, master, grandpa! Thank you, master, grandpa! Zhu Gangguan will follow the master when he dies, and the master will follow the little one there!"
Ye Yun sighed speechlessly, other immortal cultivators raising demon pets not only greatly improved their own combat effectiveness, but the demon pets he raised were simply a super burden.
"Little monk, you can follow Dao Ye in the future," Ye Yun looked at the little monk who had been silently chanting the scriptures and had some sadness between his eyebrows.
The little monk seemed to be in a little depressed, stopped chanting, and didn't want to speak, he hesitated for a long time, and then said: "Since the alliance leader is willing to take in the little monk, the little monk will follow the alliance leader." ”
Ye Yun smiled slightly, then patted the little monk's shoulder, his tone revealed an extremely strong killing intent, and said in a cold voice: "I believe that this Dao Master will never let the people of Tianyun Temple and Cangwu Temple die in vain, and the blood debt will be paid in blood!"
The little monk was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ye Yun, his eyes were slightly moist, Master Yunzheng treated him like his own son, not only raised him to grow up, but also taught him supreme Buddhism, teaching exercises and spells. Master Yunzheng's death made the little monk very sad. This time the pig demon attack, even an idiot can see that it is a ghost made by the Yun Clan, and the purpose is to eliminate the alien forces in Yuncang City!
"Well," Ye Yun thought for a moment, then looked at it and said, "Little monk, I'm afraid there are thousands of temples in the Yun Clan alone, and the little monk is really hard to distinguish, how about giving you a name?"
"But at the command of the alliance leader," the little monk said, clasping his hands together.
"The Yuncang Righteous Dao Alliance no longer exists, don't call me the leader of the alliance, call me Ye Yun," Ye Yun thought for a while, and then said, "You save Tang Seng!"
The little monk nodded, paused, and seemed to be holding Ye Yun not very well, and thought for a while before he spoke: "Yes, Lord!"
Ye Yun didn't mind, his consciousness moved slightly, he took out a one-person-high Zen staff, and handed it to the little monk who had changed his name to Tang Seng, "This is a second-order high-grade magic weapon Xiaohu Vajra staff, you can take it!"
Tang Seng hurriedly waved his hand and refused.
"Take it!" Ye Yun's face changed slightly.
"Thank you, Lord Guan," Tang Seng took the Howling Tiger Vajra Staff and said gratefully. Although Tang Seng was once a disciple of Master Yunzheng of Cangwu Temple, Yun Zheng asked him not to rely on magic weapons when he practiced, but to rely on himself, so he has never had a magic weapon, and Tang Seng was actually very envious of other immortal cultivators who had magic weapons.
"Master, what are you going to do next?" Ke Zhengfeng asked.
Ye Yun thought for a moment, then glanced at a few people, and said what he thought in his heart, "I plan to build a small Taoist temple on the top of this mountain first!"
The five of them glanced at each other, and then nodded in unison, the family background of Tianyun Temple is in Ye Yunruyi's bag, and it is not difficult to build a small Taoist temple.
"Master, I'll trouble you to take charge of the matter of building a Taoist temple for the time being," Ye Yun's divine sense moved slightly, and he took out another Ruyi bag from the Ruyi bag and handed it to Ke Zhengfeng. This is his original Ruyi bag, and what he is wearing now is the Ruyi bag left by Tianyunzi, Ye Yun has already taken out the contents of it, leaving only some of Tianyunguan's own belongings.
Ke Zhengfeng took the Ruyi bag and nodded, "Lord, rest assured!"
"The three of you just have to open up the second vein of Ren Du and break through to become an innate being!" Ye Yun said to the three of Wang Fatzi.
"Yes, Lord," all three replied in unison.
"Tang Seng, you are responsible for helping Master rebuild the Tianyun Temple," Ye Yun said as he looked at Tang Seng.
Tang Seng held the Howling Tiger Vajra Staff in one hand and nodded.
"Master, what about me?" asked the half-meter-tall pig Gangguan.
Ye Yun glanced down at Zhu Gangguan and frowned, "You guard this mountain for me!"
Ye Yun raised his head and glanced at the five people, and then said vigorously: "In the future, this mountain will be called Tianyun Mountain!"
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