It was almost late when they arrived at Qianyun Temple. The one who came out to greet them was naturally the abbot of Qianyun Temple, Ling Yang, who presided over the meeting. The melancholy old lady was still listening to the scriptures in the Buddhist hall, so she did not disturb him for the time being.
Ling Yun arranged for the young monk to take them to the wing of Qianyun Temple. Since the Su family always came here to burn incense and worship Buddha, Qianyun Temple already had a special wing.
Qingyan's wing was close to a remote courtyard, which was said to be deserted and unpopular. In the past, Su Qingyan never liked coming here because she didn't want anyone to like such a small courtyard.
But this was nothing to Su Qingyan. After arranging the room, Qingyan directly let the cloud python wrap around the pillar outside the door. If she didn't pay attention, there would be no chance that it would wrap around the pillar. holding a python.
"Miss, you don't want to live in this shabby place, obviously their wing rooms are so nice." Qingdai couldn't help complaining as she looked at the cleaned bed.
"It doesn't matter, we won't stay for too long anyway." Qingyan sat on the chair and looked at Qingdai with a smile and said, "Maybe something happened here before?"
"My slave, I heard that Qianyun Temple used to be a cemetery. In order to prevent the spread of evil spirits, we built a temple here to shock those innocent souls." Chi Shao looked at Qingyan and said seriously. With.
But she didn't see any worry on Qingyan's face, but what she said was true, their young lady was already a Shura from hell, and how could she be like those wronged souls and wronged ghosts.
"If I say that I am from hell, what should you do?" Qingyan said and symbolically stretched out her fingers. Under the dim candlelight, Qingyan at this moment really looked a bit like an innocent ghost from hell.
"Miss, why are you scaring me like this? I don't want to pay back those ghosts and gods." Qingdai looked at Qingyan enjoying herself and said helplessly, "My hands are stained with blood, so I'm not afraid of those ghosts at all." The unjust ghost is asking for his life."
"Not bad." Qingyan looked at them and nodded seriously.
They are all evil ghosts from hell, so how can they be afraid of the unjust ghosts who seek their lives
"Miss, this is food sent by the young monk. The young monk said that people in their temple do not eat after lunch. He was afraid that we would not have anything to eat along the way, so he sent some food." Chi Shao said and put the food away Got to the table.
"Okay." Qingyan said, tapping the table rhythmically.
Qingdai didn't know what Qingyan wanted to do, but after a while she saw a group of snakes, insects, rats and ants appearing in the room, as well as a relatively large unknown animal.
Qingyan glanced at the animal and spoke slowly, "I heard that this temple was originally a cemetery, but is it now?"
The animal listened to Qingyan's words and stretched out five fingers to grab her, but Qingyan had no intention of avoiding it. When the animal saw the smile on Qingyan's face, she stopped as if she was well versed in human nature.
"Are you the master?" The little animal shook its body and returned to its original appearance. It was the white tiger that had always been rare.
"It's hard for Xiaobai to still remember me." Qingyan looked at Baihu and breathed a sigh of relief, "Although I no longer look the same as before, I can still be recognized by you."
Baihu looked at Qingyan and walked up to her and rubbed her arm, "The master is the master, of course I know it."
Qingyan smoothed Baihu's hair as she spoke, "But I didn't expect you to appear here. Why are you here in Qianyun Temple?"
"Taoist Master Yunhen saved me and kept me in Qianyun Temple, but he didn't expect to see the master here." Baihu said and rubbed Qingyan's arm, with a gentle look on his face. little beast.
"Taoist Master Yunhen?" After Qingyan repeated the name several times, it seemed that even if she came back as Su Qingyan, she still needed to meet her former master.
But at that time, she never thought that Taoist Yunhen would be from the Tohe country. She only knew that Taoist Yunhen was an immortal. She was lucky enough to become his disciple and learn the language of all beasts from him, and then she Created Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion.
But when he died, he had never seen his master.
"Is Taoist Master Yun Hen still in the temple?" Qingyan looked at Bai Hu and asked with a smile, "After all, he is my former master."
"Taoist Master Yun Hen said that if we are destined to meet him, we will naturally meet him." Bai Hu looked at Qingyan and patted her hand, "Master, I will stay with you from now on, okay? I will return the favor to you." As a mount.”
"Silly Xiaobai, why have I ever treated you like a mount?" Qingyan said and patted Bai Hu on the head, "But with you by my side, my days at Qianyun Temple won't be too boring."
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When the little monk was about to feed him, he found that the white tiger in the cage had disappeared. He could only hurriedly report to Master Lingyang. Master Lingyang knew that his uncle had been keeping the white tiger in the cage. It seemed that now that the white tiger was born, he wanted to come. It should be that the destined person mentioned by the uncle has appeared.
"Host, what should we do now? Such a big tiger will cause chaos if it appears in the temple." The young monk looked at the host and said worriedly.
Host Ling Yang looked at the young monk and patted his little head, "Don't worry, since the white tiger has come out, it means that the destined person that the master is waiting for has already appeared. Since the destined person appears, then the destined person will not let the white tiger Show up to hurt people.”
The little monk listened to Ling Yang's words and didn't know why. However, he was still worried that the appearance of the white tiger would cause a lot of chaos. He ignored Ling Yang's words and the little monk could only find the location of the white tiger by himself.
Master Ling Yang looked at the young monk walking away. After he pressed a button, a gust of cool wind greeted him on the opposite side. He looked at the white-haired old man in gray robes sitting not far away and said, "Master Uncle, the destined person you are waiting for has already appeared."
The immortal in gray robes opened his eyes and glanced at Host Ling Yang, then said with a smile, "Now that you've come, let's make peace with it."
Host Ling Yang watched his uncle silently step aside, then observed for a while to confirm that nothing was wrong, and then disappeared to the place where he had just appeared.
Qingyan rode on the white tiger, playing the exquisite jade flute presented by Murong Jingxuan. Under the leadership of the white tiger, she passed through the forest in the back mountain and finally arrived at the location where Taoist Master Yunhen was.
Taoist Yun Hen was still the same as she remembered, but his white hair still dazzled Qingyan's eyes. When did Taoist Yun Hen's three thousand hair turn white
Was it five years ago or more
Just when Qingyan was lost in thought, she heard the voice coming, "Girl Yan, since you are here, why don't you come out to meet your master?"
(End of chapter)