Simulated Immortal Cultivation: Beginning with Changchun's Immortality

Chapter 123

Ruyi Shuo landed slowly in the courtyard, walked out two figures, two figures, one figure, one figure, one figure, one figure, and three figures, then suddenly shrank, turned into a streamer, and fell into the sleeve of one of them.

"After a while, Brother Yu, let the servants send the court time to brother Wenshu's house."

After recovering from Feng Xu Yufeng's shock, Lu Wenyu's attitude towards Li Yan became more and more respectful.

In today's world, most well-to-do wealthy families only eat two meals a day.

Chen Dashi, Shen Xiaoshi.

Only a century-old family of officials and eunuchs like the Lu family would have the habit of eating three meals a day.

"Brother Zihou, you don't need to be too polite. I have been poor for a long time, and I haven't touched meat for many years."

Li Yan politely refused.

He has more important things to do than eat breakfast.

"Brother Zihou, do you know that there is a bitter cicada temple in Chuzhou?"

Without waiting for Lu Wenyu to say something polite, Li Yan suddenly changed the subject and brought up another point that was irrelevant.

"I've never heard of it."

Lu Wenyu tried his best to remember, but Chuzhou was hundreds of miles away from Huizhou where Lu's family was located. With the current horsepower alone, many people would never leave the state capital for the rest of their lives. When it comes to Chuzhou, which is farther away, it is natural to feel weak.

"It seems that Pindao can only go through it himself."

The other party's answer was obviously expected by Li Yan, but he still has some doubts, which can only be revealed by going to the Kuchan Temple, so whether he wants to or not, he has to go to Chuzhou this time.

Seeing Lu Wenyu's expression of hesitation and worry.

Knowing well that the other party was afraid that he had just left, and the evil way sent by the national teacher to assassinate him would come again, Li Yan took out something from the storage bag and handed it to Lu Wenyu.

Surprisingly, it was the blue belt he had seen just now!

"If the national teacher sends a master to come to the door again, and wants to do something wrong, brother Zihou only needs to throw this ribbon, stroke the mysterious scales with his hand, and silently say "I obey the Xuanjun urgently like a law, as long as the person's cultivation level is not higher than the law." Me, this sinister black snake is enough to scare away people in the future."

While talking, Li Yan pressed the gleaming black scale to the back of Lu Wenyu's hand.

As soon as Xuan Lin just touched Lu Wenyu's body, he seemed to have life, and suddenly got in, turned into a tattoo, entangled and motionless.

"Just remember, brother Zihou, this thing cannot be used for many times, otherwise it will be light to lose a few years of life. As for other costs..."

Li Yan gave the other party a look of understanding.

A Taoist uses true qi to urge the magic weapon, and it will not be backlashed by Taoism, but for mortals, the source energy left on the magic weapon is more terrifying than the hell king tie.

If the frequency of use is too frequent, those wandering Taoist priests with strange figures in Fangshi will be a lesson from the past.

Lu Wenyu shuddered subconsciously, and looked at the tattoo on the back of his hand without the eagerness just now.

"Zi Hou, remember."

Seeing that the other party is so knowledgeable, Li Yan nodded in satisfaction.

"You can also rest assured that Pindao will only be gone for less than half an hour. If all goes well, he will be able to return to your mansion at night, and put the black snake at brother Zihou's place just in case of accidents."

After giving Lu Wenyu a reassurance, Li Yan resumed his flying shuttle, and fled towards the sky under the different gazes of the father and son.

……

The purpose of Li Yan's trip was to view bitter cicadas, so naturally he was not aimless.

Presumably many people should have already guessed it, that is exactly the Taoist site where Taoists of Xunfeng Temple set up in Li country.

Li State is different from Yong State.

Yongguo is under the protection of Xunfeng Temple, and there are monks who refine ten levels of qi to sit in the capital, eliminate evil spirits, and restrain casual practitioners. If there are big evil spirits who practice blood sacrifice to evil spirits, their own inner masters will come out of the mountain.

Li State is located on the fringe of Xunfengguan's influence, and it borders on Chiguo Temple, another treasured place of Buddhism. Naturally, the two are not willing to give in to each other. Although they have fought each other a few times, they have never been able to tell the winner.

The disciples under the door are also unwilling to give in to each other. Today you tear down my Taoist temple, and tomorrow I will tear down your Zen temple.

Seeing that things were going out of control, the head teachers of both sides stood up to mediate. Xunfeng Temple and Chiguo Temple each left a Taoist system in Li Kingdom for easy supervision.

In the future, whoever has the ability, without resorting to the resources of the mountain gate, can also let the emperor speak well and set the dignity of the orthodoxy, and whoever can pass down the orthodoxy in the country of Li.

It's just that decades have passed, and casual cultivators have also gained a firm foothold in this unclaimed land. The three parties restrain each other, and there is no inner master to break the deadlock. It has continued to this day with a strange harmony.

The Kuchan Temple that Li Yan went to this time is the only orthodox temple that remains in the territory of Li. It has changed three temple masters for more than two hundred years, and now that one has been in office for 57 years.

It stands to reason that if a monk is in charge of such an important event as the court, the other party should report it early, but for some reason, he has been hiding it until today.

If it weren't for the accident in the family of Ku Sanzi's old friend this time, the sect might still be kept in the dark until now.

He should inquire about it both emotionally and rationally.

Ruyi Shuoluo is located in a Taoist temple with seven entrances and seven exits on Cuiping Mountain.

Before the shuttle landed, an old Taoist priest came up with two Taoist boys.

"The Xiaodao Lushu, I always say elders when I see him!"

Taoist Lu Shu lowered his head, feeling somewhat at a loss in his words.

The Ruyi Shuo was the escape device used by Ku Sanzi before he became a Taoist, and there was nothing to be concealed among these veteran Taoists.

Therefore, they mistakenly thought that they all said that the elders were in person, and Taoist Lu Shu was so excited that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Fellow daoist, you don't need to be polite. I am a poor daoist, but I am a disciple of my new master. Because I have business to do, I passed by a noble temple, and I saw that my fellow disciples are kind, so I came to bother you. I should apologize to fellow daoist."

What got off the shuttle was a young Taoist with a face like a crown of jade.

Hands bowed, gestures are chic and content.

"Fellow Taoist is a high-ranking apprentice who always talks about elders, that is to say, brothers of the same sect, so we should get close to each other. Please, come in and rest in the temple!"

"Li Guang Qiushui, honored guests are coming, why don't you hurry up and get the pot of tea that is treasured by the teacher, and send some melons and fruits to the front of the hall!"

Seeing that it was not Ku Sanzi who came, Taoist Lu Shu breathed a sigh of relief, with a familiar smile on his face, he repeatedly invited Li Yan to come in and sit down.

As soon as this remark came out, it coincided with Li Yan's mind.

After a few excuses, the two Taoists, one old and one strong, walked side by side towards the inside of the mountain gate.

They each fell into their seats and exchanged a few words of greeting. While waiting for tea, Li Yan glanced around calmly, but everything was very ordinary and nothing unusual could be seen.

Li Yan tried to communicate a few more words, and Taoist Lu Shu didn't seem to be deluded by others.

At this time, the tea was served.

Seeing the Taoist sipping tea, Li Yan skimmed off the foam on the surface of the tea, and said in a nonchalant manner.

"On the way here, I heard that there are three Taoists controlling Li Guo's government. It's a rare thing. Fellow Daoists, do you know what happened to the three national teachers in the court?"

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