And said you're not a fairy

Chapter 114
"What is this book?"

Chen Yuan asked Taoist Xuyun.

"This thing is the practice method passed down by my ancestor Qingxia Taoist of Fuhu Temple."

Taoist Xuyun explained.

"This is the method of practice passed down by the ancestor of Fuhu Temple. It is the core top secret of Fuhu Temple. I am a poor Taoist priest who has placed an order from outside. I am afraid that it is not appropriate for the master to give this book to me."

Chen Yuan didn't reach out to pick it up, he shook his head and refused.

"Fellow Daoist, the old Taoist gave this book to you after careful consideration. Although Fellow Daoist is a Taoist priest who has placed an order to Fuhu Temple, he is now the deputy master of Fuhu Temple. As a Taoist priest of Fuhu Temple, he will It is reasonable to pass on "The Rootless True Treasure Collection" to fellow Taoists."

Daoist Xuyun shook his head and said.

"The master of the temple should know that although Pindao has placed an order in Fuhu Temple, he is not a disciple of Fuhu Temple's lineage inheritance. If you give this "Rootless True Treasure Collection" to Pindao, the true method of Fuhu Temple will be revealed. Leaked."

Chen Yuan was puzzled.

It stands to reason that the method of cultivation is the most important thing of a Dao lineage, and it is regarded as a treasure by all Dao lines, let alone passed on to outsiders, even if it is a direct disciple of the lineage, it will take several years or ten years , to test its aptitude and temperament, and teach it only after it is sure that it is safe.

Taoist Master Xuyun, it was too childish for him to easily teach him the method of one branch of cultivation.

"Fellow Daoist has an extraordinary background. Even if an old Daoist passed on the cultivation method of Fuhu Guan to Fellow Daoist, I am afraid that Fellow Daoist may not be able to appreciate it."

Xu Yun said a long way.

"The reason why I passed it on to fellow daoists is just in case..."

While speaking, Daoist Xuyun glanced at the tiger demon Yin Ban next to him, he seemed hesitant to speak, and his meaning was very obvious.

Chen Yuan couldn't help laughing. It turned out that Taoist Master Xuyun was still afraid of the tiger monster around him, so he gave himself a share of the practice method of Fuhu Temple.

"You old way, it's too much to treat the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

Seeing that Daoist Xuyun was afraid of him, Hu Yao Yinban was a little dissatisfied.

Ever since he learned from this old Taoist mouth that Chen Yuan had an extraordinary background and was very likely to be a disciple of an immortal, he no longer had the idea of ​​seeking revenge from Fuhuguan.

After all, the concept of provoking a disciple of an immortal is completely different from provoking a young practitioner with excellent talent and aptitude.

Immortals are higher status than gods, they are unrestrained, they step out of the three realms, and they are not in the five elements. Since the immortals can accept the young Taoist in front of them as their disciples, it means that there is something immortals value in the other party.

In the future, it is not impossible for the young Taoist in front of him to cultivate into a fairy if nothing happens.

The immortal is much more powerful than Taoist Qingxia, the ancestor of Fuhu Temple who suppressed him in the past.

Now that he has already made an agreement with Chen Yuan, there is no need for him to take the risk of attacking Fuhuguan again.

"Okay, since the master of the temple has sent the things, the poor way will accept the cultivation method of Fuhu Temple."

Chen Yuan finally took over this "True Treasure Collection Without Roots" and kept it.

"Pindao is a little curious. What kind of grievances do you have with Patriarch Fuhuguan? Why did Patriarch Fuhuguan have to kill your god's talisman and take away your mountain god position to suppress you?"

Chen Yuan looked at the tiger demon Yinban again and asked.

Because as far as he knows, gods generally exist in a system, just like the gods in charge of mountain gods, they are Dongyue Emperor.

The Patriarch of Fuhu Temple beheaded the god's edict of the mountain god and seized the position of a mountain god, which might attract the hostility of the emperor of Dongyue.

Why is the Patriarch of Fuhu Temple willing to take this risk?

"It's a long story."

"Back then, I was the mountain god of Jiagu Mountain, Meizhou Prefecture, Sichuan Province. He often liked to walk in the mountains in his own body, devouring bandits on the mountain, and sometimes turned into a scholar, walking around the surrounding cities and villages. Because he likes poetry and poetry, and also likes to comment, he formed friendship with some scholars in the world, gained some fame, and became a local madman."

"One day, I was invited by a friend to go to Jiagu Mountain under the jurisdiction of my tiger with a group of sour scholars for a Qingming outing. Everyone was very interested, so they used "Qingming" as the topic to write an article."

"These scholars have no real talent and learning, and the articles they write are vulgar, but they all think that what they write is top-notch articles. It's just that they have never met Bole, and when their ambitions are not rewarded, they chant aloud."

"The God of the Mountain really couldn't listen to it, so he pointed out the true level of the articles written by these sour scholars, but they felt that the Mountain Lord had brushed off their face, so they deliberately walked up to the Mountain Lord and shouted at the Mountain Lord. Recite the articles they made."

"Their voices are like flies flying around my ears. The more I listen to them, the more irritable I become. In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore. I devoured and killed the leading scholars, turned into my body, jumped off the cliff and left. .”

"Originally, this matter has passed like this. Who knows that the patriarch of this old Taoist priest, Taoist Qingxia, heard about the matter of Ben Shanjun from somewhere, so he insisted on meddling in his own business."

"I thought Taoist Qingxia was a nosy and incompetent little dao. Who knew that the other party's strength was terrifying. Although my mountain master's cultivation base is still in the realm of Yangshen, he has not broken through the realm of inner scenes, but with the blessing brought by the mountain god's throne , Practitioners in the general inner scene are not the opponents of this tiger."

"But he was easily defeated by the opponent, and he was also beheaded by the god's talisman, seized the mountain god's seat, and was taken to Linjiang County to suppress."

When the tiger demon Yinban heard the words, there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes. He smiled wryly and told the whole story of his enmity with the founder of Fuhuguan.

Chen Yuan looked a little surprised when he heard the words, he didn't expect such an inside story to exist.

"The patriarch of Fuhu Temple is justified in his evaluation of you."

After he finished listening, he said to the tiger demon Yin Ban
There is a heart of good and evil, but there is no difference between good and evil!

Those sour scholars who made vulgar articles but provoked Yin Ban out of their own means were wrong, but they were not guilty of death.

Probably this is also the reason why Taoist Qingxia, the founder of Fuhu Temple, wanted to suppress the tiger demon Yinban for 200 years.

"Master Dao, Mr. Ben Shan already knew he was wrong, and I was also punished and suppressed for 200 years."

Tiger Yao Yinban smiled wryly.

"Since you know your mistake, let's practice hard in Fuhu Temple in the future."

Chen Yuan nodded.

It remains to be seen whether the other party really knows his mistake.

But no matter what, it is true that the other party dare not be presumptuous when he is with him.

After the tiger demon Yinban and Daoist Xuyun left.

Chen Yuan was ready to leave Fuhu Temple.

But before leaving Fuhu Temple, he still has one more thing to do.

That is to entrust dreams to my elder brothers and sister-in-law, and tell them my idea of ​​preparing to travel in the clouds.

He had already left Pingliang County and came to Linjiang County for more than half a month, so it was time to tell his brothers and sisters-in-law about his whereabouts.

……

that night.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, dotted with stars.

West of Pingliang County.

The main house of Chen Yuanqing's family.

"Brother... sister-in-law..."

Chen Wenqing and Wu Qingping were sleeping soundly on the bed when they suddenly heard someone calling them in their dreams.

They tried to open their eyes, but found that the eyelids were heavy, they couldn't open them at all, and their bodies couldn't move, as if there was an invisible force pressing on them.

"Brother... sister-in-law..."

With shouts, they finally sat up from the bed, got off the bed involuntarily, and headed in a certain direction. In just a short while, they crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and came to a door with "Fu Hu" hanging on the door. Temple" plaque, in front of the Taoist temple with continuous buildings on the mountain, walked into the Taoist temple and came to the backyard of the Taoist temple, a very exquisite courtyard.

The door is the moon gate, and there is a gazebo in the yard, as well as a flower garden, where various flowers such as Xiangfei bamboo, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum are planted.

A familiar figure in a pure black Taoist robe was sitting in the gazebo in the yard, with a cup of steaming tea in front of him, waiting for them there.

"Brother, sister-in-law, sit down and have a cup of tea."

Chen Yuan looked at his brother and sister-in-law who appeared in front of him, he picked up the teapot with a smile, and poured a cup of tea for each of them.

"Jiro!"

"Uncle!"

Seeing Chen Yuan sitting in the gazebo, Chen Wenqing and Wu Qingping recognized his identity, and said in surprise.

"Where have you been these days?"

Chen Wenqing asked.

Although he is currently in a dream, he cannot remember most of the previous memories, but he knows and remembers very clearly what happened recently.

"Yes, uncle, where is this?"

Wu Qingping, a beautiful and dignified brother and sister-in-law who was dressed in commoner Jingchai, also asked Chen Yuan.

"Brother, sister-in-law, sit down first, have a cup of tea, and we'll talk later."

Chen Yuan smiled and said to his brother and sister-in-law.

After hearing the words, Chen Wenqing and Wu Qingping looked at each other, then walked to the pavilion and sat down, picked up the tea that Chen Yuan had just made for them, and each took a sip.

A very strong, bitter and sweet tea fragrance permeated between the lips and teeth, which made Chen Wenqing and Wu Qingping feel that the surrounding environment was extremely real.

"Let me tell you where I am first. I'm currently at Fuhu Temple in Linjiang County next door to Pingliang County."

"I suddenly had the idea of ​​visiting Dayong, so I left Pingliang County. Because I left in a hurry, I didn't have time to say goodbye to you."

"What you see now is where I am, but it's not reality, but a dream."

Chen Yuan said to his elder brother Chen Wenqing and brother-in-law Wu Qingping.

"Uncle Lang, why didn't you tell us a word and just left without saying goodbye. This period of time has made us anxious."

Brother-in-law Wu Qingping said worriedly.

"I felt troublesome at the time, so I left directly, and it's not too late to tell you now."

Chen Yuan shook his head.

"Erlang, you mean we are in a dream right now?"

Brother Chen Wenqing asked beside him.

"good."

Chen Yuan nodded.

"Erlang, you are looking more and more like a fairy now."

Chen Wenqing sighed.

No wonder he clearly remembered that he and his wife were sleeping at home, so he came here in a daze.

It just feels so real, is it really in a dream?

"When will you come back, Erlang?"

Brother-in-law Wu Qingping asked.

"Shouldn't be going back to Pingliang County for the time being, I'm going to go to the prefectural city of Chuzhou to have a look, and I'll go back to Pingliang County next time, it may be a few years later."

Chen Yuan said in an uncertain tone.

"You are walking alone, be careful."

Chen Wenqing ordered.

He felt that after returning home this time, his younger brother Chen Yuan, who had entered the Taoist sect, became a disciple of the immortal, and learned all the skills, was no longer in the same world as them.

Even if he lived at home before, he would leave sooner or later, but he never thought that this day would come so soon.

"Ok."

Chen Yuan agreed.

"Brother, sister-in-law, take care of your health at home. I have left 100 taels of silver at home. If the family has financial difficulties, you should remember to go to the yard where I live and get the hundred taels of silver back."

Chen Yuan continued.

Amidst the lingering sound, there was smoke rising from the surroundings, and the courtyard kept going away in their sight. Chen Wenqing and Wu Qingping, both of them woke up from their sleep at the same time. They found themselves lying on the bed at home, both of them Sit up from the bed.

"Lang Jun, did you also have that dream about Uncle?"

Wu Qingping was wearing unlined clothing and looked at her husband.

"Qingping, are you dreaming too?"

Chen Wenqing nodded, and then asked Wu Qingping.

"That's probably what Erlang did."

"There are hundreds of miles between Linjiang County and Pingliang County, but Erlang was able to bid farewell to us in a dream. It feels like he is not far from becoming an immortal."

Seeing his wife Wu Qingping nodding, Chen Wenqing let out a long sigh.

　ps: My thoughts are a little messy today, I have to sort out the outline, maybe it will be updated.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)