Early landing in the world of martial arts

"Master is not unhappy, it's just a little melancholy."

Liu Qianyin smiled.

The smile looked a little far-fetched, more like coping.

"Although Ruru is small, Ruru is not stupid. You are clearly unhappy when you are like this, but you don't tell me."

Little Ruru pursed her mouth slightly, also showing an unhappy look.

"Master is just more timid to be close to the hometown."

Liu Qianyin said helplessly.

He's said it before.

I am really not a yin and yang family.

Chapter 297 Longevity Prestige

The master who taught me all kinds of yin and yang Fengshui knowledge was a wandering Taoist priest walking in the rivers and lakes.

Seeing that Liu Qianyin is still young, but has already traveled in the rivers and lakes, making a living by cheating and abducting, and wanted to persuade him to turn his back on it, so he accepted him as a disciple.

The latter was as rebellious as a stubborn monkey at first, but was gradually moved by Master's careful teaching.

It's just that good people in this world don't seem to live long.

On the day he cultivated to the realm of longevity, his master quietly left this world.

He couldn't remember what that day was like, but he only remembered that day, the master seemed to have returned to the way he first saw him.

Now the years have passed in the blink of an eye in vain, and I never thought that I would be a master this day.Finally, I understood all the things that Master worried about back then.

It's just that I'm much luckier. The apprentice I met was so obedient and obedient. If I met myself back then, I'm afraid he would have kicked him away long ago.

"Master, Ruru has heard that sentence before."

As Ruru said, she tugged on her master's sleeve, she remembered the days when she was studying at home, she had read this sentence in a book.

What I want to say is that people who are about to go home will always feel scared.

"So Master, is your home on this mountain?"

Ruru asked.

Liu Qianyin just shook her head.

Master's master's house used to be on this mountain, but later, because of some incidents, he came down from the mountain to meet me, and only after he met me can he let me meet you.

"The master's master is really a good man."

"Yes, there is no one better than your master in this world."

Liu Qianyin smiled, took the little apprentice's hand, and went back to the former residence of the master to take a look, feeling a little emotional.

He has never been to this place, but he often mentions it from Master.

But the master once said that if he can come here one day, he hopes to take a good look at the scenery here for him.

Liu Qianyin took out a wooden box from her storage space, which contained the ashes of the master, and now the weight seems to be much lighter, maybe because his soul has finally dispersed...

"Master, Qian Yin finally brought you back to have a look..."

Just like this, he held the little apprentice with one hand and held the urn in the other, followed Gu Changan and the others, and walked up the mountain step by step.

A long mountain road was dug on this mountain, and it was a ladder paved with bluestone slabs. After walking for a long time, the little girl was already exhausted, so she could only climb on the master's back and rest for a while.

On both sides of the stairs are weeds that can't be seen at a glance, and there are blossoming golden lotus, which are stubbornly not withered.

"The scenery on the mountain is good, and it is also suitable for raising people, so the group of Taoist priests have been stationed here for thousands of years. There were no golden lotuses on the mountain. It is said that when one of their patriarchs ascended to the ascension, the ashes were scattered here. The name of Lianfeng."

Alkyne Firefly gave some knowledge about mountains and rivers to everyone on a daily basis.

Although she has never been to many places, she can tell the reason clearly.

The few people walked up the stairs step by step, and it took a full hour to see the scenery on the top of the mountain.

Before approaching the mountain gate, several disciples wearing ordinary gray and white Taoist robes came over.

"Several benefactors, we need to rest in the Taoist temple today, so we don't accept guests. If you come to offer incense, please come back tomorrow."

Those disciples lined up side by side in a row, blocking the way of everyone.

"Why don't you pick up the guests? When you suffered a catastrophe on this mountain, the thunderbolt knocked down more than half of the temple. Didn't you still receive pilgrims as usual? Why is the sky shining brightly today? If you say you want to take a break, you have to refuse every day! Update, new arrival ?Since I was young, I talked about the group. I stayed. I stayed (nine! Eight? Zero two, zero, five? Eight [five six) never had visitors. When did the Taoist priests in Qianlian Peak become so hypocritical?"

Ren Changsheng saw it and waved his hand, and the row was pushed away instantly.

"I think back when I broke into the mountain gate alone, you little ghosts didn't know where you were. Now you still dare to block the way of the uncle, do you want to go down early, your patriarch?"

What Ren Changsheng said was a bit domineering and rascal, but those little Taoist priests seemed to have never seen such a battle, so they dare not speak.

After Ren Changsheng frightened a few people, he walked in swaggeringly.

Gu Chang'an smiled at the few people lying on the ground and walked up, followed by the people behind him, and everyone who passed by would smile at the little Taoist priests who collapsed on the ground.

The latter's face was muddled, and under the sun's rays, his face was a little red.

After passing the mountain gate, you can already see the halls of mountains that are connected together.

These Taoist temples were repaired with materials sent by the Dayan royal family. The area occupied by them is as large as the palace on Yaori Mountain.

"Benefactor Ren, it's been a long time. I've heard rumors in the world that your time is numbered. Seeing you now, it's really a rumor."

Walking out of the main hall, an old Taoist in a yellow robe came out with a smile on his face.

"It's not because of your blessings, maybe it's because of your blessings in the early years, that's why I'm lingering here."

Ren Changsheng laughed.

The two greeted each other like best friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time, but if the time goes back a few decades, these two, one high-spirited and the other downcast, decided the outcome at this mountain gate.

But after going out, Ren Changsheng said that he had won, and the old man in Huangpao also said that he had won.

What happened to that battle, but there was no real witness.

"Presumably what is the purpose of Ren's visit this time, should it be clear?"

Ren Changsheng said.

The old fellows in this Taoist temple are all masters of divination, and when they have nothing to do on weekdays, they make divinations for themselves, for fear that they will fall to death when they go out.

As for his coming this time, although he didn't inform the other party in advance, he felt that the other party should have known about it long ago.

And that's exactly what happened.

"The Taoist boys at the door are all to stop the pilgrims, not you. You shouldn't make things too difficult for them."

The old man said with a smile.

Ren Changsheng sighed softly, and said, "What are you talking about, you old-fashioned old man? I, Ren Changsheng, have never overwhelmed the younger generation in my life. How can I make an exception in this Taoist temple of yours?"

The old man in yellow robe just smiled and said softly, "Look at this Taoist temple, there used to be hundreds of disciples. At this time, they should all perform their duties, but now there is no one. Brother Ren, do you know why?"

"Why? Isn't it because you are incapable of discipline?"

"No, they heard that a man named Ren Changsheng was coming. Those disciples who had seen brother Ren's majesty naturally all found a reason to go down the mountain."

"What about Little Eleven riding a bull? I like that kid the moment I see him."

"He ran overnight. He thought the cow was too slow, so he ran with the green cow on his back."

Chapter 298 The world is not beautiful, the master has no master

Gu Changan felt that it was too hard to hold back the laughter here.

So he said his farewell, intending to lead everyone to visit the four palaces.

And everyone also has a trace of this.

With Ren Changsheng here, they couldn't help laughing.

And the words reached the ears of Yinying Ying, and it might not be possible to tell where it will go in the future.

Those Taoist boys who were blocking the way before the mountain gate came in to take the way for everyone, their heads were lowered, and their expressions were not very good-looking.

"Little masters, please don't be offended. That adult has such a temper, but he is really not a bad person."

Gu Chang'an was still working hard to save Ren Changsheng's image, but the Taoist boys just smiled wryly.

One of the Taoist boys still shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "A few days ago, I saw that senior brother running away overnight, and thought it was a bit ridiculous. Is it too much of a fuss?"

"But now..."

"Having seen the prestige of that senior, I suddenly feel that I am asking for trouble by volunteering to go to the mountain gate to solicit customers!"

Listen to this.

Gu Changan couldn't help but think of the one that the old man in yellow robe said earlier about carrying the cow and ran away overnight, and couldn't help but smile dumbly.

"Several little masters, I want to visit Qiansong Temple, can you lead the way?"

And at this moment, Liu Qianyin spoke suddenly behind the crowd.

"Thousands of Songs?"

"It's been deserted for many years. If you look at it now, there are probably only a pile of rotten tiles left. The view must be overgrown with weeds, and there is nothing to see."

A Taoist boy heard the words and said subconsciously.

But then, he asked curiously: "I don't know where this benefactor heard it from? Even some new disciples in Qiansong Temple don't know about it."

Liu Qianyin lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then shook her head, "I just heard that my teacher once mentioned that if there is a chance, I must go and have a look."

These Taoist boys looked at each other in blank dismay, but after a while, they had no choice but to nod their heads and lead the crowd.

After all, they are all guests from afar, since the other party wants to see a dilapidated Taoist temple, there is nothing wrong with it.

After the other party really sees the tragedy of that place, he will probably want to see other Taoist temples.

After a long and tortuous walk along the mountain road, the few people came to a place where there were only rotten tiles and mud walls, and on the door frame that had no gate for a long time, there was a plaque hanging, which could be seen vaguely. What is written is the three characters "Qiansong Guan".

"Is this the Qiansong Temple?"

Liu Qianyin looked at this dilapidated Taoist temple with an obsessed look on his face. He walked slowly into the Taoist temple and let go of the little disciple's hand, but the other hand trembled slightly.

The rest of the people saw that he was in a daze, and they were about to call out, but they were stopped by Gu Chang'an.

The latter felt that Liu Qianyin must have his own reasons for coming to see this place.

If things don't appear to be clearly bad, it's better not to intervene.

Xiao Ruru instinctively wanted to follow, but was held by Gu Changan's hand.

"Your master's situation is a bit special right now, obediently wait here."

Gu Changan said.

Although the little girl was worried about her master, she also knew that she would not be of much help if she rushed forward like this, so she could only stay with everyone and watch quietly.

Holding the urn in one hand, Liu Qianyin walked slowly into it, closed her eyes, and quietly felt everything around her.

When I closed my eyes, I seemed to see my once young master chanting scriptures and listening to the wind in the Taoist temple, as if I saw the continuous incense here, as if I saw my master bid farewell to this world here...

The urn in his hand trembled slightly, and suddenly fell to the ground, and the snow-white ashes were scattered all over the ground.

A large piece of fluorescent light suddenly fluttered from those ashes.

Even under the blue sky and broad daylight, it still shines brightly.

"Little Qianyin...you have lived up to Master's expectations after all...you can bring me here to take another look..."

The long-lost voice floated into Liu Qianyin's ears lightly, but when he heard it, it was like a thunderclap in his ears, and his whole body was shaken. Tears flowed out of his eyes unconsciously, and he slowly opened them. , looking at the semi-illusory figure in front of him in disbelief.

"Master..."

He called out softly.

I don't know how many years I haven't mentioned this title, and I never thought that calling it out now would not be unfamiliar at all.

"Little Qianyin has grown up, and she is already a master. I have seen that little girl... she is a good seedling... she will definitely be better than her master, and she will be better than you..."

The figure spoke intermittently.

His appearance was still the middle-aged one before his death, and his Taoist robe was also bright yellow.