Fast forward fifteen years, on Mount Mao in Kuaiji County.
A young man in his early twenties walked briskly on the road up the mountain. He was Ye Shaoyang back then, and now he has become a young man with delicate features and handsome features, with a handsome appearance and a dignified appearance, with a pair of bright and big eyes shining with the light of wisdom.
For fifteen years, he has been studying Taoism with his master Qing Yunzi. He passed the inner sect examination three years ago and became an inner sect disciple of the Maoshan Sect. He is also the youngest inner disciple in the history of the Maoshan Sect, a rare talent.
There is a county town not far from Maoshan Mountain, and there are primary and middle schools in the city. For many years, Ye Shaoyang went to school during the day, and went back to the mountain at night to learn Taoism with his master. There is no difference between people, they are equally full of vigor, and occasionally make mistakes.
However, because he often goes out with Qing Yunzi to hunt demons and ghosts, and has witnessed too many cycles of life and death, under his childish appearance, he has a heart that is much more resolute than ordinary people.
"Old man, I'm back!"
Ye Shaoyang yelled loudly, walked through the Maoshan main hall, and walked straight into the side hall where Qing Yunzi lived. A strange mixed smell came to his nostrils. Ye Shaoyang covered his nose and took three seconds to complete the analysis. The composition of the smell There are four main sources: smelly socks, liquor, cigarettes and instant noodle seasoning.
Qing Yunzi was only wearing a pair of big underpants, leaning against the head of the bed, holding a book in his hand and reading, beside him was a plate of fried peanuts. Intoxicated, very leisurely.
Ye Shaoyang bent down and glanced at the cover, curled his lips, it really was a fantasy again.
"The writing is not good, the style of Taoism is wrong, how can I be the godfather of the Queen Mother, how can Yang Erlang have an affair with Chang'e, it is pure nonsense."
"I don't agree with you to write?"
"I want to write, it must be better than what they wrote." Qing Yunzi snorted, put down the book, straightened up, and then looked Ye Shaoyang up and down: "The task is completed?"
"It's a piece of cake." Ye Shaoyang took out several talisman papers from his pocket, and shook them triumphantly.
Qing Yunzi took the talisman paper and felt it with his true energy. There are ten pieces in total, each of which is sealed with three vengeful spirits over a hundred years old. In ten days, at Ye Shaoyang's age, subduing so many vengeful spirits can be called Taoism. Wizards.
"Barely complete the task. What do you gain from going down the mountain this time?"
"Harvest." Ye Shaoyang scratched his head and said with a smile, "I met a few beauties, and I asked for their phone numbers. I will ask them to go up the mountain to see a photo some other day."
"Promise." Qing Yunzi glared at him, remained silent for a while, and said: "Although you are not capable, you are not young. Yicheng travels the world, suppresses demons and demons, helps the world and saves people. This is the rule of our Maoshan sect. For you personally, you also need to accumulate Yin virtues to be promoted to the immortal position, so you can go down the mountain now."
Ye Shaoyang was very excited when he heard the words, he had long wanted to venture into the colorful world outside, but now he pretended to be reluctant to leave, "Master, don't drive me away, I can't bear you!"
Qingyunzi rolled his eyelids: "In that case, let's talk about it in three years."
"No no, master, although I can't bear to part with you, you also said that it is my Maoshan sect's tradition to go out and out of the world, and to help the world and save people. The rules can't be broken. Disciple, I take the world as my own responsibility, so I went with the pain."
Qing Yunzi squinted at him, and really couldn't understand why he taught such a cheeky and unscrupulous thing, could it be because of his own influence? "Ahem, after going down the mountain, you should accumulate more yin virtues and be promoted to the immortal position as soon as possible. But be careful in everything, and you must know that one foot tall and one foot tall, and those ghosts are not easy to deal with."
"I once saved a man, the principal of a university in Shicheng. I went to him and prepared all your materials. You went to school as an exchange student. Although you are a Taoist priest, you have a college diploma It's not bad, no matter how bad it is, it's just a disguise. Also, there's an outer brother of yours over there, if you need anything about ghost hunting, you can find him."
Ye Shaoyang felt dizzy when he heard about going to school, "Master, I'm already in my twenties, is it suitable for me to go to university?"
Qing Yunzi rolled his eyes at him, "You are an exchange student, you will go directly to senior year, you are very free, if you don't like it, forget it, but...there are many beautiful girls in the university."
Ye Shaoyang suddenly thought of this, and immediately smiled, "I'll go, I'll go, thank you master, I must hurry up to pick up girls, and strive to bring you an apprentice daughter-in-law back as soon as possible to serve your old man."
"Full of nonsense." Qing Yunzi shook his head, was speechless to this apprentice, and sighed: "The first stop Daofeng went down the mountain was Shicheng. After you go down the mountain, check his whereabouts by the way. Once you find him, ask Find a way to bring him back to me, I will imprison him for the rest of my life!"
Ye Shaoyang was stunned, Daofeng was his elder brother, twenty years older than him, Qing Yunzi was very strict in accepting disciples, he only accepted two of his inner disciples in his life, when Ye Shaoyang first went up the mountain, the elder brother was still on the mountain, and he was very strict with him. The only little junior was very doted on. A few years later, Daofeng was ordered to descend the mountain to subdue the demons. He never returned, and took away Taiyi Fuchen, one of the three magic tools of the Maoshan sect.
Qingyunzi has a violent personality and couldn't find him. In a fit of anger, he announced that he would be expelled from the sect. That's how Ye Shaoyang got the title of "the only successor of Maoshan sect" that Ye Shaoyang used to brag about.
"Master, you should go for this task yourself. Eldest senior brother is very powerful, I can't beat him. What's more, he has Taiyi dust whisk in his hand, I don't have anything..." Ye Shaoyang scratched the back of his head and muttered.
Qing Yunzi really fell for the trick, he glared at him and said: "What's so great about Taiyi Fuchen, I will give you the Seven Star Longquan Sword, within five years, you catch him back, or I will drive you out of the sect together with me!"
Ye Shaoyang was ecstatic in his heart. The Seven Star Longquan Sword is the most precious treasure of Maoshan Sect and even the whole Taoist sect. With it, he is still like a duck to water.
"Okay, it's time to explain everything. From now on, you will travel the world as a teacher. Don't come to me if you have nothing to do, and don't come to me if you have anything to do. You should enjoy the happiness of being a teacher." Qing Yunzi narrowed his eyes, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth , "Ahem, one last thing."
When Ye Shaoyang heard it, his heart beat faster, and he wanted to put it last, which of course is the most important thing. Combined with his previous confession of retiring from the world, could it be that he wants to pass on the position of head to me? Now Su Ronglin listened.
"What, give me the numbers of those little girls, hey, you're gone, I'll show them pictures."
Ye Shaoyang wiped the sweat from his head, "Master, is it really okay for you to be like this?"