Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1698
Ji Xiaoxiao took the words and asked, "How come you can't find it? Is that tree no longer where it was before?"

Liu Bowen nodded solemnly.

"It is indeed gone. If it is, I can sense it." Ding Ermiao said.

"Perhaps the willow tree has died after the green leaves were picked. Mr. Ding, it doesn't matter if you can't find that tree. The important thing is that you are now the highest in the universe, No.1 in the Six Paths." Liu Bowen cupped his hands and said: " Among the six realms, I will respect you from now on."

Ding Ermiao shook his head and said: "I don't care about this, and I don't intend to give orders to the Six Paths. Liu Bowen, the matter is clear. It's okay. You can continue to play."

After that, Ding Ermiao pointed his hand and sent Monk Liu Bowen and Dao Yan back to the distance.

Liu Bowen seemed to have something more to say, but Ding Ermiao turned a blind eye and turned away with Ji Xiaoxiao and others.

"Er Miao, this Liu Bowen seems to be interested in following you." Ji Xiaoxiao said.

"But I don't like to take him with me. He is a counselor, and there must be conspiracies wherever he goes." Ding Ermiao smiled and said: "I only hope to be with my friends and relatives, not with conspirators. .”

Everyone smiled and nodded in agreement.

Almost in an instant, the prosperous and prosperous age before our eyes has reached the realm of the human world.

Ding Ermiao turned the territory under his feet into a formation and put it away, leading everyone to the foot of Damao Peak.

Returning to their hometown, Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan both had tears in their eyes and were excited.

The Sanpoor Daoist also felt very cordial, looking around at the plants and trees around him, sighing endlessly.

Ji Xiaoxiao looked at Ding Ermiao and said, "I don't know how many years have passed since we visited the sky?"

"One and a half years." Ding Ermiao smiled slightly and said, "Fortunately, I didn't delay too long. I was afraid at the time that if I delayed too long, tens of thousands of years would pass by after I come back, and it wouldn't be fun. .”

"I don't know how everyone is doing. Oh, I really miss you." Ji Xiaoxiao said.

"Junior sister is not in Maoshan and is wandering around; Li Qingdong is nearing the end of his life and is burning incense, chanting sutras, and praying for himself; Wan Shugao... is not good, a little crazy." Ding Ermiao said.

Although they haven't met each other, Ding Ermiao can feel everything, just like seeing it with his own eyes and hearing it with his own ears.

"Crazy? Why did it become like this?" Ji Xiaoxiao was surprised.

"He has always had the potential for madness. When he encounters stimulation, he will have an attack. It's not surprising."

Everyone talked and laughed and walked towards Xuyun Temple.

It was really early in the morning, and in front of the gate, two new boys were sweeping the floor.The former boys had grown up and had gone down the mountain to find their own jobs. Li Qingdong selected two more teenage children from Maoshan Taoist Temple to come to Xuyun Temple for further study.

The two children didn't know Ding Ermiao and others, so they thought they were pilgrims coming from somewhere. They hurriedly bowed their heads and asked, "Where did these distinguished guests come from?"

Ji Xiaoxiao and Ding Ermiao both smiled bitterly, with various feelings in their hearts.

"When a young boy leaves home and his elder brother returns home, his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded. When children see each other but don't recognize each other, they laugh and ask where the guests are from." Gu Qinglan also laughed and said: "This poem is simply written for us. "

The two children didn't understand and still looked at everyone with frowns.

"You guys go in and inform Headmaster Li that... Taoist Priest Sanpian is back." Ding Ermiao smiled and said.

"I know, please wait a moment." The boy nodded, dropped his broom and ran into the gate.

Li Qingdong was meditating in the back hall. Hearing the boy's hurried steps, he opened his eyes and said, "Qingfengmingyue, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

"Teacher Daoist, there are two men and three women asking to see him outside, saying that the three poor Taoist priests have returned."

"Absurd! Sanpian Taoist Priest is an old senior from Maoshan, and has been dead for many years. Who is so bold as to pretend to be a senior from Maoshan!" Li Qingdong was furious, and suddenly stood up, swung his sleeves and came to the front hall.

The two boys were frightened and followed Li Qingdong tremblingly.

Wan Shugao, however, was squatting in the courtyard of the apse watching ants, turning a blind eye to everything around him.

Li Qingdong stepped out of the mountain gate and was stunned when he saw Ding Ermiao, Ji Xiaoxiao and others.

Ding Ermiao stood with his hands behind his back, smiled and said nothing.

"Uncle, why did you come back!?" After a while, Li Qingdong rushed over and hugged Ding Ermiao, crying.

Ding Ermiao gently pushed Li Qingdong away and said with a smile: "Can you be successful? You are so young and you are still crying like a child? Come on, let me introduce you. This is my master, Taoist Priest Sanpian. I received him from heaven." Coming back."

Li Qingdong then wiped away his tears, pushed down the golden mountain and fell the jade pillar, and knelt down to worship the Sanpian Taoist Priest.

"Without any courtesy, you are already an old guy." Taoist Priest Sanpian hurriedly helped Li Qingdong up and said, "Maoshan doesn't have to kneel down to worship. It's fine to have the head inspected."

Li Qingdong beamed with joy and shouted towards the backyard: "Wan Shugao, why don't you get out of here, you evil disciple! Your uncle Ding is back, and everyone is back."

After a while, there was the sound of tapping footsteps, and Wan Shugao walked out with a smile and said hello stupidly: "Brother Ermiao, sister-in-law Xiaoxiao, and sister Lan, are they all back?"

There was no surprise on his face, just an ordinary silly smile.It seems that this is not a reunion after a long separation, but that Ding Ermiao and others have returned from the market.

"I'm back, are you coming back?" Ding Ermiao smiled, walked over and asked.

"What? I've always been here." Wan Shugao said.

"Very good, very good." Ding Ermiao nodded, turned around and called the master to come in and observe.

Stepping into the front hall, Taoist Priest Sanpian followed the rules and offered incense to Master Maoshan.But Ding Ermiao stood aside with her hands behind her hands, without offering any incense.

"Uncle Ding, don't you want to offer incense to... Patriarch?" Li Qingdong hesitated for a moment and asked.

Ding Ermiao shook his head and said: "No need, my heart has been sent to you. If you add incense again, it will be harmful to them."

The current Master Maoshan can no longer stand Ding Ermiao's incense, so Ding Ermiao just pays attention as a courtesy.

"By the way Ermiao, why didn't you meet the Maoshan Patriarch when you went to heaven this time? They should be in heaven too." Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

"They are all here, but they are civilians in heaven, so they did not show up in the battle between gods and demons, so naturally we did not encounter them." Ding Ermiao said.

Everyone entered the apse, drinking tea and gossiping.

"Uncle Ding, Uncle Wu has been traveling for more than a year..." Li Qingdong said.

"I already know. She is currently in the South China Sea, which is fine." Ding Ermiao nodded.

"How did you know?" Li Qingdong was a little surprised.

"Er Miao is now one with heaven and man. Not to mention on earth, even within 36 days, he can sense anything in the six realms." Taoist Priest Sanpian smiled proudly.

"So powerful? Uncle Ding is so lucky!" Li Qingdong was surprised and delighted, pointing his finger at the height of ten thousand books, and said: "This evil disciple has gone crazy. Uncle Ding, please find a way to save him."

(End of this chapter)