Chen Xiu is an old and clever man. He is a part of the Tao Xing Gao. At the same time, his brain is relatively bright. He has often paid attention to Master's condition these days. Although he can't detect it, he guesses that something must have gone wrong.
But the master deliberately concealed it, and he was not good at getting to the bottom of it.
In Jiazi's Dao Dao Ceremony, Master even gave up the opportunity to participate in such an important matter, and instead let him and Yun Zhongliu lead the team, and even specially instructed that they must bring Wang Yan along.
How many years has Wang Yan started? The master cares so much about him!
Among them, there must be some hidden secrets!
Speaking of Yun Zhongliu and Wang Yan, in the past few days, I haven't seen any trace of them, and I don't know where they went. It's really weird.
"Junior Brother Chen, what are you thinking? So fascinated!"
Zhong Hengqing's voice came from the side at this time.
"Oh! It's okay, I'm just thinking about the Dao Grand Ceremony."
Chen Xiu reacted and made up a random reason to prevaricate it.
"Hehehehe! Don't be too nervous. It's not like you haven't been to the last ceremony. Keep your mind steady, do your best, and listen to the destiny."
Zhong Hengqing laughed candidly, and said something to comfort him.
"Boom..."
At this time, there was a loud bang in the school field, accompanied by the rising of black smoke, and the two disciples who were fighting had already decided the winner.
"Good! Good!"
In the crowd, there was a burst of warm applause.
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Lishan, above the clouds in the sky, Wang Yan rode on the clouds.
I heard that the Quanzhen Taoist sect in Zhongnan Mountain is very good at dealing with the three disasters, and Yun Zhongliu has a Taoist friend there, so the three brothers went to Zhongnan Mountain together to ask for help, to see if they could find a way.
As for Wang Yan, although there are many sects in the world, he knows very few of them. He thinks of the old mother Li Shan, and thinks to ask her for mercy, maybe there is a way to save him, so he came all the way.
It has been three days since he left the mountain gate. In the past three days, he has been to Baiyun Mountain in Yuhang, asking to see Mr. Baiyun. He has some friendship with the master, and he is very powerful. Maybe he can do it.
But when he arrived at Baiyun Mountain, he realized that people had already gone to the empty building, there was no Taoist temple on the mountain, and there was no Baiyun Cave, which was deserted.
After being stunned for a long time, Wang Yan ran to the Dongting Dragon Palace again, but although Dongting Dragon Lord is the master of a lake, when he heard that the three disasters had already come to him, he couldn't help but sigh helplessly and was helpless.
What he said was no different from what Lao Dao said. The three disasters jumped out of the three realms and were not in the Five Elements. The matter had come to this point, and the Daluo Jinxian could not be saved.
Persuade him to go with the flow, the destiny can be violated, but the way of heaven cannot be resisted!
Is it true that the master is supposed to be like this? Is it really helpless
A flame ignited in Wang Yan's heart, very firm, and then he thought of his mother Li Shan, no matter what, he would try it.
Seeing that he had arrived, Wang Yan pressed the head of the cloud and landed on the top of the mountain. A huge temple of Yuanjun stood here, which was incomparably magnificent.
There are green plants around, branches swaying with the breeze, a faint fragrance fills the heart, refreshing, and there are auspicious clouds lingering over the temple.
In the dojo of the old mother Lishan, incense has always been at its peak, but the mountains are high and the road is far away, and there are not many people who come to the incense on weekdays. Usually, it is only during certain festivals or temple fairs that groups of people will go up the mountain to offer sacrifices.
It was in the morning when the gate of Yuanjun Temple was open. In front of the gate were two boys in green clothes, who were sweeping the ground. When they saw Wang Yan coming, the two looked at each other and immediately stepped forward to salute and greeted each other with smiles.
"The immortals are here, please forgive me for not being able to welcome them far away. Don't take it as a surprise."
Wang Yan looked at the two boys and sensed their aura. They were not ordinary people. After a little thought in his heart, he understood.
"The two fairy boys are polite, and Pindao is here to meet Yuanjun!"
Wang Yan bowed his head and pointed out his purpose directly.
"Immortal Rongzi, my ancestor was invited to go to Tianting Yaochi to go to the Pantao Festival three days ago. Before leaving, I was sure that the immortal would come, so I ordered the two of you to wait here early. I have left a handwritten letter, ordering me to hand it over to you when the immortal arrives here."
"King Kong Is Not Bad Dazhai Master"
The boy in Tsing Yi on the left took out a letter from his sleeve at this moment, raised his hands above his head, and respectfully handed it to Wang Yan.
"The ancestor also said that the power of heaven, even immortals can't change, you should go with the flow, don't be persistent, so as not to provoke demons!"
Wang Yan took the letter, and when he heard this, his expression became indifferent.
"What do you mean? Is this persuading me? Or reminding me?"
The boy stretched out his hand slightly, his expression unchanged, and then said.
"The meaning of the ancestors is all in the letter, and the immortals will know it after reading it."
Wang Yan opened the envelope with three strokes, and what he took out was not letter paper, but a golden silk cloudpa with four lines of golden characters written on it.
Heaven is impermanent, and the three disasters are difficult.
Avoid robbery, let it be!
Seeing these words, Wang Yan suddenly laughed.
Go with the flow, go with the flow, everyone lets him go with the flow.
Since he was not there, and he had expected him to come and gave a reply in advance, he had no choice but to rush to the heaven to find her.
Wang Yan moved towards the main hall of the temple, bowed his hands, and gave a salute, and then without looking back, he jumped up and left quickly with a cloud.
"Congratulations to send the immortal!"
Flying into the air, I can still hear the voice of the boy behind.
Mother Li Shan's meaning was clearly written in the letter, and it couldn't be more clear. If he continued to entangle him, it would be meaningless.
The three calamities of the Heavenly Dao, although the calamities that practitioners must experience, are unavoidable, but when they come to Master, he cannot accept them.
It is inevitable for mortals in this world to get old, sick and die. When that day comes, they will also find a way to fight, not to mention those who are cultivators.
Li Shan's mother means, I don't know if she has a way to save her and deliberately fails to save her, or if she is really powerless, but no matter what the reason is, this road is broken, and what should he do next
Standing above the clouds, Wang Yan's heart was like a mess. The three senior brothers went to Zhongnan Mountain to ask for help. They didn't know what was going on now.
All the powerful people he knows, who may have the ability to rescue the master, have already visited them once, and there is really no way out.
After thinking for a while, after tossing and turning, Wang Yan sighed, and rode the clouds straight to Laoshan, but after a while, he had already arrived.
At this time, in Laoshan, in the school grounds, the sect selection meeting was in full swing. Wang Yan fell from the sky and fell directly into the courtyard.
After landing, he couldn't wait to walk towards the side hall.
"Hello, uncle!"
Outside the side hall, a small Taoist boy saw him and bowed his head.
"Is Master in the hall?"
Wang Yan nodded in response, and then asked him.
"Master has retreated yesterday and is not in the hall at this time."
Little Daotong did not dare to hide it, and reported it respectfully and truthfully.