From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 459 I only regret that time flies by so fast

Under the operation of Yang Yingying, relying on the relationship between her cousin Wang Xin and Yang Jiaqi and Yang Xinwu, the Yang family's food group is now basically deeply bound with Baiyun Mountain.

The Yang family is mainly responsible for the daily procurement of various materials in Baiyun Mountain as well as external transactions. They even changed their name to "Baiyun Spiritual Materials Co., Ltd." and are considered to be one of the most successfully transformed spiritual practice resource business groups in Shuchuan.

Baiyun Taoist Academy would assign tasks in the Service Hall for every spiritual material transportation of the Yang family company, and ask its disciples to ensure accompaniment, and receive a certain amount of bonus every year.

"This year, the Nanling Mountains in Guangdong Province just had an outbreak of ghost roc migration. The impact on various industrial chains has not yet recovered. I sent people to find many merchants there, but only purchased 200 centipede beads of qualified quality. For the remaining centipede beads, I purchased another 400 kilograms of blue blood stone in the South China Sea to replace them."

"It doesn't matter. Both the centipede bead and the blue blood stone can nourish the blood, and the difference in their effects is not much."

Wang Xin smiled heartily and expressed his understanding.

At this time, he was nearly forty years old, which was considered middle-aged. However, because of his success in inner alchemy, his facial features were only a little rough, and his skin condition and physical condition were still exactly like a twenty-year-old boy.

On the other hand, his cousin Yang Yingying, who was standing opposite him, ate the magical rice and ingredients provided by Baiyun Mountain every day, but time was merciless, and the originally playful girl now had a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, adding some intellectual beauty of time.

"Where are Jiaqi and Xinwu?"

Yang Yingying asked while directing the porters to help Baiyun Taoist Temple move supplies.

It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned it, but once Wang Xin mentioned it, he was furious: "Those two bastards, Jiaqi hasn't been back to the mountain for a few months, and she's leading her second and third generation disciples to hunt down Gu spiders in Yunnan. Xinwu can't sit still either, and just returned to the mountain a few days ago. He heard that there was a cult in the cave in Guangxi that was sacrificing human blood, so he ran over there, shouting Yan Fu, howling. He's so restless."

"Going out on a mission to hunt down monsters, isn't that a good thing?"

Wang Xin was furious: "Good things also have their time and place. Don't you see what time it is? The little bastards from Sam Country and Universe Country on the mountain act like they are so powerful every day, and I can't bully the weak with my power."

It's no wonder that Wang Xin was angry. The Global Monks Cultural Exchange Conference was about to be held in Baiyun Mountain, but all the outstanding disciples were running around outside and couldn't be called back. It was just him and Zhao Ziyao, two empty-nest elderly people, who were left on the mountain staring at the group of foreigners.

Otherwise, how could a person like Wang Xiantian be allowed to personally take charge of such a matter as connecting with spiritual materials? He was so angry that he came down the mountain to get some fresh air.

Seeing her cousin Wang Xin going crazy, Yang Yingying chuckled, "Maybe these foreign monks are not in their eyes, and they think there is no need to spend too much energy on them."

"Hmph." Wang Xin snorted coldly, and agreed with what Yang Yingying said.

A year ago, the first Global Monks Cultural Exchange Conference was held in the Vatican. At that time, Xiao Zhuoma, Li Ling'er, Wang Shuhuan and others were quite interested and formed a group to attend the conference. As a result, the so-called geniuses from various countries were swept away by Li Ling'er alone, while Wang Shuhuan and others as well as the underachieving disciples of the Taoist Alliance did not even have a chance to show up.

So at this year's conference, those bastards were all in low spirits.

"Blessings and blessings, all of them can't be gone. Not a single one should be left. What should I do?"

After mumbling a few more words and sending all the spiritual materials in the car up the mountain, the brother and sister parted ways.

Before leaving, Yang Yingying thought of some rumors from the outside world, rolled down the window and stuck her head out to ask, "By the way, are Master Li and your master Master Chi still in seclusion?"

Wang Xin stood at the entrance of the mountain for a long time, then turned around and said, "My master has come out of retreat twice in the past ten years to check on the situation in the Taoist temple and the mountain. Master Li has not shown up since he retreated for one year in the spiritual calendar."

"Oh, I see..." Yang Jiaqi nodded, then led the convoy slowly away from Shiyang Village.

Looking through the car window at the changes in the shops on both sides of the main road of Shiyang Village, Yang Yingying turned her gaze and stared at a small flag embroidered with white clouds and gold fluttering in the wind in front of the car.

This is the certificate of cooperation from Baiyun Taoist Academy. Having this flag means that the caravan is a company that is protected by Baiyun Taoist Academy.

However, with the rise of many spiritual forces in the country, the deterrent power of this small flag is declining.

"Ten years. Has it been ten years already?"

The Yang family confidant next to him looked at Yang Yingying who was frowning slightly and said, "Sister Yang, will our company still participate in the bidding for Wuyi Mountain Spirit Tea next month?"

Yang Yingying was silent for a moment: "No, let Second Uncle and the others go back."

"There are no active Taoist masters in Baiyun Taoist Temple now. Behind Zhenxing Group is Taoist Master Wu Peng of Xi'an Taoist Temple, and behind Qingxin Company is the old Zen master of Mount Wutai. It's not good to offend anyone." "Well... okay, I'll call Second Master and the others later."

"Ah."

The scene outside the window was busy with traffic. Yang Yingying leaned against the window, looking at the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes in her reflection, showing a rare look of fatigue.

The shadows of the idle clouds and the pond are leisurely as the sun rises. How many autumns have passed since then?
I just regret that time passes so quickly.
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Baiyun Mountain, front mountain.

After several enrollments, Baiyun Taoist Temple was expanded again, covering a very large area. Many new buildings, such as Zhenjun Square, Observatory, Zhaoluan Hall, and Welcoming Platform, were added. It was a magnificent sight. From afar, many palaces and temples were hidden in the clouds, which really gave it a majestic fairyland atmosphere.

This Global Monks Cultural Exchange Conference had visitors from more than 80 countries including the Universe, Sakura, Sam, Australia, the Middle East, and Malaysia, with the same staffing: a diplomat who understands Chinese and three local practitioners.

At the reception desk, a girl wearing a Baiyun Taoist robe was communicating with the envoys from the Universe Country.

"Mr. Li Junhao, your request is really difficult for us. The back mountain is a place that only a few teachers on the mountain can enter. We are not allowed to enter or leave without permission. In addition, there is a formation blocking it. I really can't take you in rashly."

Courtney had a standard smile on her face and was explaining to a middle-aged Asian man, but she was thinking, MMP.

She is a disciple of the fourth generation of Baiyun Taoist Academy. She is currently at the stage of spiritual awakening. One third of the major orifices in her body are open, so she is not considered a weakling among spiritual awakeners.

The academic year at Baiyun Taoist Academy is five years. After five years, most disciples will be recruited by the Special Bureau or the Taoist Alliance, or join the military, or work in various cultivation institutions.

Only a few disciples with qualified talents and character cultivation can continue to stay on the mountain to teach new disciples, or sprint to higher levels.

Moreover, in the sixth year of the Lingli calendar, Baiyun Taoist Academy opened a branch on the Emei Golden Summit. The new students of Baiyun Taoist Academy during the trial period and the first three years of formal disciples all studied and lived in the Emei branch.

In other words, the disciples of Baiyun Taoist Temple on Baiyun Mountain are no ordinary people.

Mr. Li Junhao from the Universe Country squinted his eyes, put wax on his head, and said in a strange tone:
"We understand what you said, but we came all the way here, not only to participate in the exchange meeting, but also to admire the culture and strong people of China's first holy place for cultivation. I heard that the back mountain is Mr. Li Yang's place of cultivation. I hope you can make it convenient for me and my master to visit and pay our respects, so that the trip will be worthwhile."

Eh!
The world has changed, and this person has become smarter. He no longer boasts, "You are our family, he is our family, and the whole universe is our family."

Be humble, speak softly, and ask for advice humbly.

This Universe Country was also lucky. Firstly, it had some historical connections with China and respected China as its suzerain country and learned some Taoist things from it. Secondly, it had the support of the Alchemy Society of Sam Country and the Yatagarasu of Sakura Country. Over the years, it actually accumulated six innate masters, and its cultivation force named "Mingtang" became world-class.

"Well... I'm really sorry, it's really not convenient." Courtney still smiled and politely refused.

Behind Li Junhao, several representatives from other countries sat firmly on the reception platform. If the deal was successful, everyone would go to the back mountain to have a look. If it failed, only one family would be embarrassed. It was really wonderful.

Although Li Yang has not shown up in ten years, this powerful man who has rapidly evolved to become the world's strongest man in just a few years still makes these people wary and curious, and they want to get to the bottom of the secret of Li Yang's evolution.

At present, Li Yang is the only super S-level, or human immortal, powerhouse on Blue Star. There are rumors that the giant snake in Sakura Country has achieved the status of human immortal, but it has never been admitted in public.

After arguing back and forth for a long time, there was still no result. Behind Li Junhao, an old man wearing indigo ramie clothes, with blue pupils, a goatee on his chin and a few copper bells was very impatient.

His name is Park Si-won, and he is Lee Junhao's master. Due to his innate cultivation, he cannot understand Chinese, but he can see that his apprentice Lee Junhao and Courtney are not negotiating well, so he stood up and spit out a string of weird Korean while shaking his head.

"Ding! Ding ding!"

"Ding Ding!"

The two copper bells on his goatee made a clear sound as they swayed, as if a strange sound wave was spreading and began to affect the atmosphere in the field.

The expressions of the practitioners from the various countries' delegations changed slightly. Although the other party's actions showed fluctuations in spiritual power, they clearly showed impatience...

Fuck, are you stupid from eating kimchi? Don't you even look at where you are?
(End of this chapter)