Time flies, and more than half a month has passed. Shen Luo did not stay in Chang'an for too long. After drinking with Bai Xiaotian and Lu Huaming in Chang'an Tower, he set off to return to Chunqiu Temple.
Originally, he wanted to call Fu Donglai, but he learned that while he was recuperating, Fu Donglai asked Lu Huaming to leave a message, then left Chang'an City first and returned to the sect's Lion Camel Ridge.
During this period, before Shen Luo took the initiative to visit, Chen Shiyuan took the initiative to visit.
Not only did he send Shen Luo the complete Pure Yang Treasure Book as promised, he also gave him several secret classics within the department, including not only cultivation books, but also Taoist alchemy books.
This time, Chen Shiyuan changed his previous attitude and became more polite when speaking to Shen Luo.
Between the lines, he was trying to ask Shen Luo about the Taoist tradition of Chunqiu Temple.
Although Shen Luo single-handedly supported the establishment of a new Chunqiu Sect, it was more out of a commitment he made back then, so he had no desire for credit, nor did he have the intention of founding a new sect.
Therefore, he still told Chen Shiyuan that the Taoist tradition of Chunqiu Temple would not change and it would still be the lineage of Xiaomaoshan.
After receiving Shen Luo's verbal promise, Chen Shiyuan felt relieved and smiled even more.
He originally thought that Shen Luo would take this opportunity to sever his ties with Xiao Maoshan and establish himself as the founder of the sect. After all, with the support of the Tang government, it would not be surprising that Chunqiu Temple would prosper. In a hundred years at most, it would become a medium-sized sect.
Chen Shiyuan had even made plans to form an alliance with the Chunqiu Temple.
The result was beyond his expectations. Chen Shiyuan waved his hand and directly took notice of Xiaomaoshan, sending more than a hundred Taoist officials to help Shen Luo expand the Chunqiu Temple.
Shen Luo originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking it over, he agreed.
The foundation of Chunqiu Temple is too shallow. If it wants to develop for a long time in the future, it would be great to have Xiaomaoshan as a big tree for shade.
Three days later, the sun rose in the east and illuminated the earth.
The entire Qinghua Mountain was shrouded in the morning sun; the mountain walls and the ground were reflected in gold. The Chunqiu Temple was the same, and it was reflected in a brilliant and solemn manner.
All the buildings in the temple have been repaired, and Qin Guan is now leading several disciples in morning lessons.
Suddenly, a huge roar came from outside, and the entire Qinghua Mountain shook slightly.
"What's going on?" Qin Guan suddenly stood up and rushed out of the Chunqiu Temple with a changed expression.
I saw a green flying boat several dozen feet long appear outside the Chunqiu Temple. The long flying boat was surrounded by green light, and the clouds in the sky rolled and strong winds blew.
The flying boat is enclosed and you can't see who is sitting on it.
Zhou Fu and other disciples of the Chunqiu Temple had never seen such a huge boat, so they all stayed there.
Although Qin Guan was also shocked, he was the master of Chunqiu Temple and could not show weakness in front of his disciples. He took a deep breath and made a hand gesture.
A red light supported his body and flew dozens of feet off the ground. This was a flying magic weapon given to him by Shen Luo. With his late Qi Refining realm, he could barely use it.
"Which Taoist friend is visiting Chunqiu Temple?" Feeling the powerful fluctuations emanating from the magic weapon under his feet, Qin Guan made up his mind and shouted loudly.