Lan Ke Qi Yuan

Chapter 400: Just call me Master

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"You want to take away the sky?!"

Taoist Qingsong stared at the scroll in his hand and stood there for a long time.

"It's time to clean up this mess."

After Lao Long said this, he raised his hand and pointed at the table. Suddenly, a thin water tornado appeared from nothing, then gradually expanded, covering the entire table.

“Clatter… clatter…”

Leftovers, fish bones and other items rose into the sky along with the tornado.

Taoist Qingsong and Taoist Qingyuan subconsciously leaned back, fearing that they would be sucked into the water tornado, but under the control of the old dragon, it was impossible for them to be hurt at all.

After the waterspout passed, not only did the residue disappear, but even the cutlery and the big iron pot on the table were cleaned, and not a single pair of chopsticks was missing.

"Sure, Mr. Ying is helping with the washing of pots and dishes today, let's move the things in first so that we can free up the table for tea!"

After Ji Yuan said this, he stood up and started to move the tableware. Seeing that he didn't use any magic, the others also helped and moved the things back to the kitchen.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the teapot and teacups had been placed on the large square table. Ji Yuan had finished eating the wolfberries during the day, but this time there was something a little better. There was a rice bowl on the table, half filled with steaming rice crust.

The stove at Yunshan Temple is a parallel double stove, which is just right for cooking with one stove and steaming with the other. There are many people today, so more rice is cooked, so there are more rice crusts.

"Crunch, crunch..." With a few crisp sounds, a small piece of rice crust was crushed in Ji Yuan's mouth.

"Tsk tsk, the rice crust should be eaten this way, slightly browned and crispy!"

Ji Yuan felt that tonight was the most comfortable and enjoyable meal he had had in recent times.

"Haha, drinking tea with rice crust, this is the first time in my life!"

Qin Zizhou smiled and picked up a piece of rice crust to chew. Seeing Lao Long and Ji Yuan looking at him, he suddenly realized that he only had a few years left in this life, so he immediately said.

"This is the first time in my life!"

"Hey, this way of tasting tea is also unique. No one has ever treated me like this before."

As soon as Lao Long said something, Ji Yuan couldn't help but interrupt.

"Mr. Ying, you are joking. If anyone dares to ask you this, I'm afraid you will slap them to death."

The old dragon pointed at himself.

“Do I have a bad temper?”

"Not bad, not bad. At least he has a good temper in front of me."

A few big guys were arguing on the side, while Taoist Qingsong and his apprentice were just drinking tea quietly, smiling apologetically from time to time, and only spoke when they were needed to, not daring to interrupt casually.

Of course, the main reason is that Taoist Qingsong has an important mission tonight. The longer time goes by, the more nervous he becomes.

After a long time had passed, Qin Zizhou looked at the sky and said to Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Ji, it's time."

Lao Long and Ji Yuan also stopped laughing, and the latter nodded to Taoist Qingsong. Taoists Qingsong and Qingyuan immediately stood up and ran towards the main hall of the Taoist temple.

Afterwards, the two Taoists bowed together and saluted the star flag in the hall, and then walked into the hall.

Qi Wen stood under the star flag with his legs crossed and his hands folded in front of his abdomen. Qi Xuan took two steps and then took a leap, stepping right on Qi Wen's hand, and Qi Wen raised his hand violently at this moment.

With the force of this push and Qi Xuan's own strength, his body leaped to the beam where the Star Banner was hung. He drew his arm across the top of the Star Banner and then grabbed it. The entire large Star Banner fell down with him.

After a moment, the two Taoists came to the courtyard with the Star Banner in their four hands, solemnly and solemnly, and stood in front of the table. Ji Yuan and others had also left their seats and were standing there.

Ji Yuan stepped forward and bowed to the star flags in the hands of the two Taoists before pointing at the star flags.

Suddenly, the Star Banner broke away from the hands of the two Taoists, slowly rose up, and hovered horizontally three meters above the ground. At the same time, Taoist Qingsong also took out the volume of "The Creation of Heaven and Earth" and slowly unfolded it.

Almost at the same moment the scroll was unfolded, the book broke away from Taoist Qingsong's hand and floated below the Star Banner, about two meters above the ground.

"Please invite the Master of Yunshan Temple, the head monk Qingsong, to stand under the Star Banner Scripture!"

Ji Yuan said it loudly, and the special Taoist connotation brought about a mysterious sense of ritual, as if a mighty yet vague rhythm was echoing in Yanxia Peak and the entire Yunshan Mountain.

Taoist Qingsong took a deep breath and walked to the bottom of "The Creation of Heaven and Earth" with a little stiffness in excitement. Looking up, he found that there was a pattern on the scroll that was exactly the same as the star flag, which was faintly lit, and the star flag above was already shining with stars.

At this moment, Ji Yuan used his magic power to perform the true transformation of heaven and earth for the first time.

In an instant, in the eyes of Old Dragon Qin Zizhou and the two Taoists, endless bright light lit up around them, as if endless stars appeared, and as if the sun, moon and stars were falling.

The star power in the sky fell like rain, continuously gathering on the Yunshan Yanxia Peak, falling onto the Star Banner, and then through "The Transformation of Heaven and Earth" divided into strands and flowed to Taoist Qingsong.

Following this magical moment, Taoist Qingsong’s understanding of “The Creation of Heaven and Earth” was elevated to an extremely high level, and he even felt the connection between himself and the mountains, rivers, and stars in the sky.

In a trance, Taoist Qingsong felt as if he was stepping among the stars, as if the stars were within reach. Some of the stars were unrelated to each other, while others were interconnected, showing many different powers, echoing the earth and mountains.

On the earth, there are mountains and rivers, all things are born and die, animals reproduce, mortals live, and immortals, demons, monsters and spirits practice and comprehend...

Feeling this kind of magic, Taoist Qingsong's mind was not only not distracted, but he also developed a strong sense of awe towards heaven and earth.

It was at this moment that seemed both illusory and real that Taoist Qingsong vaguely saw a starlight gathering beside him. He subconsciously stretched out his hand and held the fallen scroll. Then he felt a slight burning pain, but Ji Yuan had previously instructed him not to let go no matter what happened.

The burning sensation gradually intensified, and there was also a tingling sensation that later turned into a stinging pain.

"Boom..."

In the starlight above his head, a huge thundercloud suddenly evolved, with purple-gold violent thunder gathering in the center, and its power seemed to be able to destroy everything.

Taoist Qingsong didn't know why, but he knew that the target of the thunder was himself, or rather the scroll in his hand. At this moment, his fear suddenly increased, and he almost let go of the scroll and ran for his life.

Qi Xuan remembered what Lao Long said before, and suddenly realized that he was competing with heaven and earth for the magic book.

But Ji Yuan’s previous words kept echoing in his mind.

"Master Qingsong, no matter what happens, you must not let go. Once you do, the Mystical Law of Heaven and Earth will no longer recognize you as the master of it!"

Qi Xuan clenched his hands tightly, sweat oozing out of his body. He clenched his teeth and stood still, not daring to close his eyes.

'Can't let go, can't run away, it's all an illusion, it's all an illusion!'

"Crack...Boom..."

The mighty power of heaven descended, and all the light in the sky was covered by lightning. Taoist Qingsong was so frightened that his heart stopped and he fainted while standing there.

Outside, the downward trend of the power of the stars slowly slowed down, and the strange visions around it gradually weakened, and then slowly dissipated.

Qi Wen was so frightened that he fell to the ground, gasping for breath as he looked at his master. His legs were a little weak and he couldn't even stand up. Ji Yuan and the others stood there solemnly.

The star flag in the sky was sparkling with stars at this moment. Although it was being collected into the flag little by little, the speed was extremely slow. Ji Yuan waved his finger, and the star flag circled Yunshan Temple and Yanxia Peak three times in the air, then flew back to the Taoist temple hall and was hung there again.

Qin Zizhou approached Qi Xuan, who was looking at the sky with his eyes open but stiff and motionless, and saw that his right hand was tightly grasping "The Wonderful Law of Heaven and Earth".

"No pulse, heartbeat, breathing has stopped!"

"Master! Master is dead? Master!"

Qi Wen, who had just been weak in the legs, struggled to stand up almost immediately and wanted to rush to Qi Xuan, but was stopped by Lao Long who stepped beside him.

"Don't go over there, your master is not dead yet. Humph, the three of us are here. No matter who wants to kill your master, or if your master wants to die himself, it won't be that easy!"

At this time, Ji Yuan also took two steps closer to Taoist Qingsong, moving closer than Qin Zizhou. He stretched out a finger, and a ball of fresh spring air emerged at the tip of his finger.

“The dead tree comes back to life in spring, and the world comes to life!”

Ji Yuan tapped Taoist Qingsong's forehead with his finger, and clear air spread across his body like ripples.

Afterwards, Qi Xuan's eyes regained their spirit.

“Gudong…Gudong…Gudong…”

A strong heartbeat could be heard faintly, and the pulse resumed.

After a long time, Taoist Qingsong regained consciousness. The first thing he did was to look down at his right hand. Seeing that he was still holding the scroll, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that he would choose to escape at the last moment.

The next moment, an understanding of the wonders of heaven and earth arose in his heart, and he realized that a connection had been established between himself, the scroll, and the Star Banner. Qi Xuan threw the scroll tentatively, and the scroll immediately turned into a ray of light and shot towards the Taoist temple hall, then automatically unfolded and "merged" into the Star Banner.

Taoist Qingsong calmed down his thoughts, turned around and bowed towards the main hall, and Qi Wen followed suit. Then, together with Qi Wen, they bowed to Ji Yuan and the others.

"Thank you for your help, thank you very much!"

"Well, the Book of the Creation of Heaven and Earth is also a treasure. You have finally been recognized by it, and through it you have comprehended the wonderful laws of heaven and earth. Although you still need to practice, you will have fewer problems in understanding. You can be regarded as the head of the Yunshan Temple Taoist lineage."

After Ji Yuan said this, he felt a little thirsty, so he sat back at the table and poured himself some tea. With him taking the lead, the group of people quickly sat back at the table, and the atmosphere became more relaxed than before.

Lao Long said that Yunshan Temple must also have its own restrictions, but Ji Yuan said that there was no need, at least not now. Qin Zizhou laughed on the side, while the two Taoists were still secretly excited.

Somehow the topic turned to the last calculation of the "Sword Intent Post". So when Ji Yuan took out the "Sword Intent Post" to open its eyes, a group of chattering little characters jumped out.

He kept calling "Big Master" left and right, which made everyone marvel.

Two days later in the morning, only two Taoists and two little minks were left in Yunshan Temple. As for Qin Zizhou, he went out with Ji Yuan and Lao Long, and there was no news how long he would be away.

Qi Xuan and Qi Wen sat cross-legged in the main hall of the Taoist temple and practiced. The two little minks also sat on two cushions and learned to practice in the same way.

After the morning class, Qi Wen suddenly asked a question.

"Master, you are the headmaster, what about Grandpa Qin and Mr. Ji? Do you want to hang up the portrait you painted?"

Qi Xuan frowned and thought for a moment.

"It's better not to hang the portraits of Mr. Ji and Lord Qin outside casually now. If we have some kind of restriction in the future, or if we can find a blessed place or cave heaven, we can find a place to hang them."

"As for the title, Lord Qin should be the World Traveling God of our Yunshan Taoist Sect, and as for Mr. Ji..."

Qi Xuan thought hard and realized that even if Yunshan Temple became bigger in the future, given Mr. Ji's personality, he would definitely not like anyone calling him "the founder of the Dharma."

Suddenly, the way those small characters were called a few days ago flashed into his mind. At that time, those small characters were called out in a mess, and Mr. Ji didn't mind at all.

"Pah~"

Qi Xuan clapped his hands.

"Got it! If there are disciples who are accepted by my Yunshan Temple, tell them that the one with the word 'Ji' written on the portrait is the 'Big Master'!"