And said you're not a fairy

Chapter 140 Climbing the heights and looking far away, there is a special view!
"Does the viewer know the poor way?"

Chen Yuan also heard the discussions of the people around him, and he was a little surprised when he saw the master of the Qingyang Temple personally appearing and leading the Taoist priests to welcome him.

"The old Taoist doesn't know the Taoist priest, but he has heard of the name Fuhuguan."

Changchun Taoist, the master of the Qingyang Temple, looked at the handsome young Taoist with a donkey in front of him, he explained.

"What's more, since the Taoist leader is young, even with the position of the vice-master of Fuhu Temple, he can also be worthy of being greeted by an old Taoist in person."

Changchun Taoist added.

When he spoke, his expression was polite and respectful. It seemed that he put Chen Yuan on an equal level, or even a level higher than himself, and he didn't look down on Chen Yuan just because Chen Yuan was younger than him.

"The master of the temple has actually heard of Fuhu Temple?"

Chen Yuan was a little surprised.

He thought Fuhu Temple, as a small temple in Linjiang County, was rarely heard of by outsiders.

Unexpectedly, even the Grand View of Jianghuai City, the owner of Qingyang Temple, would know Fuhu Temple.

"Of course, Fuhu Temple is one of the few Taoist temples in Chuzhou Prefecture that has a real practice and inheritance. The disciples of Fuhu Temple are all gods and immortals, and they are much better than our Qingyang Temple."

The viewer of the Qingyang Temple is not shy about it.

While speaking, while the other party sighed, there was even a trace of envy on his face...

"That's not true, Fuhu Temple has long since fallen."

Seeing the Taoist Changchun, the master of the Qingyang Temple, who admired Fuhu Temple very much, Chen Yuan thought to himself.

He lived in Fuhu Temple for a while, so he knows a little about the real situation of Fuhu Temple.

Knowing that most of Fuhuguan's disciples are ordinary mortals, there are not many Taoist priests who have really embarked on the road of cultivation and practiced spells, and the only one in the alchemy state is Taoist Xuyun, the master of the temple.

"Let's not talk about it for the time being. There was a magpie calling Liang this morning. I didn't expect that there would be a distinguished guest. Please come in, the Taoist priest. Qingyang Temple will definitely treat the Taoist priest well."

Then the master of the Qingyang Temple said again.

He conveniently handed back to Chen Yuan the certificate in his hand that could prove Chen Yuan's Taoist status.

"Then it will disturb Guiguan."

Chen Yuan was pleasantly surprised when he saw the Qingyang Temple welcome him so much, he accepted the gift from the Qingyang Temple master, put it in his arms, and bowed to the Changchun Taoist.

Then, at the invitation of the Changchun Taoist priest, he walked into the Qingyang Temple.

I saw that Qingyang Temple has a huge area, and there are Lingzu Hall, Hunyuan Hall, Bagua Pavilion, Sanqing Hall, Doulu Hall and other buildings inside.

"Although this Qingyang temple is located in a busy city, it is also a clean place."

After Chen Yuan saw it, he said to Qingyang Guanzhu.

"Master Taoist, it's better to leave your donkey to the care of the Taoist priests in the temple. Don't worry, we will take good care of it and won't treat it harshly."

Seeing that Chen Yuan was still leading the gray donkey after entering the Taoist temple, the master of the Qingyang temple said to Chen Yuan.

"Then it will be troublesome for my fellow viewers."

Chen Yuan thanked you.

While speaking, he handed over the reins of the donkey to a middle-aged Taoist priest who was ordered by the temple master.

The middle-aged Taoist led Chen Yuan's gray donkey and left. The gray donkey looked at Chen Yuan and looked back three times, looking a little reluctant. Chen Yuan was its savior. If it is not in case, it is real I don't want to be separated from Chen Yuan.

But it also knew that Chen Yuan didn't want to abandon it, so it was still taken away by the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Chen Yuan, the leader of Qingyang Temple, invited him to the backyard of Qingyang Temple, the area where Taoist priests usually live.

Taoist Changchun, the master of the temple, lives alone in a two-story attic.

The corners of the attic overlap. Standing at the door, you can see a big "Dao" written on the wall of the back room.

On the left and right sides of the door of the house, there are two incense burners with little smoke.

In front of the word "Tao", in addition to the main seat and the guest seats, there are five low tables and blue futons in total. It seems that it is the place where the master of the Qingyang Temple usually meets guests.

"Prince, please sit down."

The master of the Qingyang temple first invited Chen Yuan to sit down, and he himself sat behind the main seat, and then ordered the Taoist priests in the temple to serve tea for Chen Yuan and himself.

"The Taoist asked the old Taoist why he knew Fuhu Temple before. It was because the old Taoist had read some annotations to Taoism scriptures written by the seniors in the temple, and there was some information about Fuhu Temple. Famous for a while."

Then the master of the Qingyang Temple said:

"Speaking of which, the seniors of our Qingyang Temple also know the ancestor of Guiguan."

Seeing the master of the Qingyang Temple talking about the origin of the Qingyang Temple and Fuhu Temple with great interest, Chen Yuan looked a little embarrassed.

Because he is not the real descendant of Fuhu Temple, he just reached a deal with the owner of Fuhu Temple and placed an order to Fuhu Temple.

That's why it was caused, and there was no need for misunderstanding.

However, Chen Yuan didn't bother to explain, because the more he explained, the more troublesome he was.

"Pindao will stay in Jianghuai City for a while, and during this time he will bother the temple master."

Chen Yuan could only change the topic.

Seeing that Chen Yuan didn't want to talk about this matter, the Changchun Taoist thought that the young Taoist in front of him had a spiritual inheritance, and he was no longer an ordinary person. It is normal for him to be proud and arrogant. The viewer of the meditation is also a human being, so he wisely no longer discusses this issue.

After drinking two cups of tea and chatting for half an hour, a young Taoist priest from Qingyang Temple came to the house and reported:
"Guanzhu, the place where Daoist Qingming lives has been arranged."

The Changchun Taoist, the master of the Qingyang Temple, asked the young Taoist standing in front of him:
"Where is the arrangement?"

The young Taoist replied: "On the third floor of the "Tao Jing Pavilion"!"

Then the young Taoist explained: "Originally there was a place to live in the temple, but recently the temple has recruited many newcomers to live in, only the third floor of the "Taojing Pavilion" is empty, according to your instructions, only the young Ming Dao lives on the third floor of the "Tao Jing Pavilion."

The master of Qingyang Temple pondered for a moment and said, "It's not impossible on the third floor of the "Taojing Pavilion"."

Then he said to the young Taoist priest: "Okay, you can go down."

After the young Taoist priest left, the master of the Qingyang Temple said to Chen Yuan: "Master Taoist, let the old Taoist take you to the place where you live!"

Chen Yuan was a little surprised. He thought that the master of the Qingyang Temple would order an ordinary Taoist priest to take him to the place where he lived.

I didn't expect that the other party would actually take me to the place where I lived.

"Trouble Guanzhu, I'm afraid this is not very good?"

Chen Yuan said with some embarrassment.

"There's nothing wrong with it. It's our Qingyang Temple's honor that the Taoist priest of Fuhu Temple can come to our Qingyang Temple."

Changchun Taoist, the master of the Qingyang Temple, insisted.

Seeing Changchun Taoist's insistence, Chen Yuan could only get up, and under the guidance of Changchun Taoist, he walked to the place arranged for him by Qingyang Temple.

Walking through the palace buildings of Qingyang Temple, Chen Yuan soon came to the so-called "Taojing Pavilion" under the leadership of Changchun Taoists.

This is a three-story attic building with a square shape, and a plaque hangs under the eaves of the second floor.

Letter: "Daojing Pavilion" three characters.

"Master Dao, this is the Daojing Pavilion. The Daojing Pavilion was specially built at the beginning of our Qingyang Temple to collect Daojing. Qianjuan is not boasting of the old Taoist, in the entire Jiangnan coastal area, there are not many Taoist temples that can collect more Taoist scriptures than our Qingyang Temple."

After coming to Daojing Pavilion, Changchun Taoist introduced Chen Yuan, and he was quite complacent in his words.

Chen Yuan was a little puzzled, because according to what the Changchun Taoist said, since the Daojing Pavilion is the place where Qingyang Temple collects Daojing, it can be regarded as an important place.

Why did the Changchun Taoist arrange him, an outsider, to live in this "Daojing Pavilion"?

"Guan Zhu, since this "Tao Sutra Pavilion" is the place where Qingyang Guan collects Dao Jing, it can be regarded as an important place in this way. I am afraid that there is something wrong with the poor Taoist living here. People, it is good to arrange a place to live for Pindao."

Chen Yuan was humane to Changchun.

Changchun Taoist heard the words but smiled and said:
"The Daoist is too worried. Although the Daoist scriptures are good, they are just ordinary books, but they are not as good as the Daoist who is responsible for the inheritance of practice. I think the Daoist looks down on these ordinary Daoist books that I have collected. "

Then the Changchun Taoist said again: "What's more, the Taoist scriptures collected in this Daojing Pavilion are all on the first and second floors, while the Taoist priest lives on the third floor, and the road to the third floor is a separate staircase outside. When you go in and out at ordinary times, you will not come into contact with the scriptures in the Daojing Pavilion."

Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words: "So that's the case, since that's the case, then don't worry about it."

The Changchun Taoist said: "Of course, if the Taoist priest wants to read the Taoist scriptures, he can go directly. When he leaves, the old Taoist will say hello to the guarding Taoist."

While speaking, Changchun Taoist led Chen Yuan around to the side of the Scripture Pavilion.

Sure enough, on this side, there is a wooden staircase that staggers back and forth and goes straight up to the third floor.

Chen Yuan followed Changchun Taoist up to the third floor, Changchun Taoist opened the door on the third floor of Daojing Pavilion, and the two walked in together.

I saw that the inside was extremely spacious, with beds, tables and chairs all available.

"Jianghuai City is no better than outside the city. There is no private courtyard in Qingyang Temple, so the Taoist priest can only be wronged to live in this attic."

After taking Chen Yuan to look around, Chen Yuan untied the sword case and burden from his back and put them on the table, Changchun Taoist said beside him.

"It's already very good. It's the first time for Pindao to live in the attic. Living in this attic, you can climb high and look far away. It's not a sight to think about."

Chen Yuan walked to the open window, looked at the busy traffic outside Qingyang Temple, and said humanely to Changchun.

"As long as the Taoist likes it."

Hearing Chen Yuan's words, Changchun Taoist laughed.

"The Taoist priest came from a long journey, and he must have been extremely exhausted. The old Taoist will not bother the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest will rest first. The old Taoist invited two friends. At night, the Taoist priest will be invited to inform the Taoist priest. He has specially prepared for the Taoist priest. A banquet is going to wash away the wind and dust, and I invite the Taoist priest to attend the banquet."

Changchun Taoist continued.

Chen Yuan was about to refuse, but the Changchun Taoist was tactful, but he didn't give Chen Yuan a chance to refuse, so he turned around and left.

Chen Yuan felt a little helpless, since he came to the door, the reception at Qingyang Guan was thoughtful, but it was a little too warm.

"Forget it, since we've arrived at someone else's place, we still have to show some face to the master, let's go there at night."

Chen Yuan said in his heart.

Then he checked, the ground and window sills on the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion, and found that everywhere was spotless.

Even the bedding on the bed was newly changed, without any musty smell.

Obviously, before they arrived, the third floor where he lived had been cleaned up by the little Taoist priests in Qingyang Temple.

There is nothing Chen Yuan needs to do. Although Chen Yuan has been driving for several days, he is not very sleepy.

Squeak!

Wang Wang!

At this moment, rats and dogs barked in Chen Yuan's baggage.

It was only then that Chen Yuan remembered that there were a dog and a mouse packed in his bag, just when Chen Yuan wanted to go forward and release them.

Xueniang and the little yellow dog have already gotten out of the bundle by themselves.

"Chen Yuan, you forgot both of us."

"Obviously we have found a place to stay, but we didn't let the two of us out."

Xue Niang, who got out of her burden, looked at the surrounding environment with dissatisfaction in her eyes.

"This is Jianghuai City. During the time we stay in Jianghuai City, we will live here. Don't run around. If I go out, I will ask the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple to send you some food."

Chen Yuan had no shame in his heart, he reminded Xueniang and the little yellow dog.

After growing up these days, the little yellow dog has grown up a lot, and is as big as Xue Niang.

If it takes a while longer, I'm afraid Chen Yuan's baggage won't be able to hold it anymore, but this is also good, the little yellow dog can take Xue Niang on the road by himself, and he doesn't have to carry them by himself.

"understood."

Xue Niang agreed.

After agreeing to Chen Yuan, Xueniang and the little yellow dog started running and playing in the room.

Because the house is large enough without any obstacles, it can accommodate Xue Niang and the little yellow dog to have fun in the room.

Chen Yuan ignored the mouse and dog, and sat cross-legged on the bed next to him to practice.

After these days of cultivation, the primordial spirit in his body can be said to grow rapidly.

In particular, after the "Taiyi Jinhua Purpose" is completed, it will automatically absorb the clear and spiritual energy of the surrounding world, and the "Fetal Breath Jue" can continue to practice even in sleep, so that Chen Yuan's cultivation can be done every day. At the moment, it is constantly growing.

Although Chen Yuan is still far from consummation of spiritual cultivation, but these days Chen Yuan often travels with the soul spirit at night, and he feels that he is not limited to the soul wandering at night.

Instead, you can try, Bai Yuanshen travels.

But this is just a feeling, because the risk is too great, Chen Yuan has not tried it.

When Chen Yuan is going, slowly start to try it.

……

The sun is westward.

Day and night.

Soon it was night.

The halls and pavilions in Qingyang Temple were also lit up.

Changchun Taoists sent young Taoist priests in the temple to Daojing Pavilion with a lantern, and knocked on the door to invite Chen Yuan to the front hall for a banquet.

Chen Yuan withdrew from the practice and told Xue Niang and the little yellow dog not to run around, then opened the door and led by the young Taoist priest to the residence of Taoist Changchun during the day.

But it's on the second floor, not the first.

Compared with the first floor, which looks like a cleansing place for a master of Taoism, the second floor is more like a place where banquets are held in a rich family's home.

There are several table cases placed here, and the table cases are filled with fruits and vegetarian dishes, plus fine wine, and the Changchun Taoist sits at the main seat.

On the right side beside him, sat two other people.

One has a face like a crown jade, gentle and elegant, with regular features, and is wearing a blue gown. He is a refined scholar in his 30s.

One is a middle-aged man with a slightly plump face, a fat body, a big belly, and a luxurious body. He is in his fifties, wearing a gorgeous python-patterned shirt, and a middle-aged man with gray hair.

Seeing Chen Yuan walking in from outside, Taoist Changchun immediately stood up and said with a smile:

"Daoist, you are here. The old Taoist will introduce you. These two are Lu Bozheng Lu, the prefect of Luzhou Prefecture, and the current [-]th prince of the court, Nanxiang King."

(End of this chapter)