After Qi Yu retired, he took over part of the work of the Metaphysics Association to train newcomers.

Only then did I say a few more words to Zhang Huaizhen.

It's just that I saw too many amazing people back then.

Qi Yu didn't come to Zhang Huaizhen to talk about his wife's tongue, "By the way, Immortal Jun Ling of Panlong Mountain passed away."

"You old bones, don't go down the mountain to see others off."

Zhang Huaizhen nodded and said: "You also said that I am an old bone, but..."

Zhang Huaizhen and Qi Yu smiled at each other, they have been friends for many years, they know each other's thoughts well.

Zhang Huaizhen sighed: "Fellow Taoists of Panlong Mountain, the thing that is really good at is longevity."

"How old is Taoist Master Jun Ling?"

Qi Yu is very familiar with Xuanmen gossip.

"120 eight-year-old fairy age." Qi Yu said.

Zhang Huaizhen sighed, "It's really a long life."

Qi Yu also sighed, "Now the most profitable sect of Taoism is Panlong Mountain, it cultivates one's body and character, and is as calm as water."

"But the water flows forever." Qi Yu also sighed.

Zhang Huaizhen seemed to think of his own white hair, and sighed: "When I was young, I was not afraid of death, but at this age, I always dream about people from the past."

"A few days ago, I dreamed of my master and Izumo Masato."

Qi Yu asked, "Did the two of them talk about anything?"

Xiao Daotong frowned: "It's not a good omen for an elderly person to dream of a dead elder."

Qi Yu laughed out loud, this kid's words can really kill anger.

"You're so young, you won't be sweet!" Zhang Huaizhen was almost sent away angrily.

Qi Yu said: "Those two entrusted their dreams, and the ones entrusted are all Ji Meng."

People in the underworld entrust dreams to the yang world, which are both fierce and auspicious. How could Grandpa Qi Yu so categorically say that this dream can be an auspicious dream.

"What did the two seniors tell you?" Qi Yu asked.

Zhang Huaizhen said: "It's nothing, it's just some parents' gossip, and what they say is very trivial."

The corner of Xiaodaotong's mouth curled up: "I don't want Master to die."

Zhang Huaizhen said, "Who said I was going to die."

"But you, old man, will always die."

Zhang Huaizhen: "Thank you so much."

Qi Yu secretly smiled at the side.

Zhang Huaizhen asked: "Qi Yu, are you afraid of death?"

Qi Yu smiled, "I have nothing to fear from death."

"The underworld is full of people close to me." Qi Yu said, seeming to be thinking about something.

It's autumn again in Longhu Mountain, and a piece of fallen leaves has fallen, which can't be cleaned by sweeping.

"Yeah, decades ago, you, me, Ling Hua, the head of the Metaphysics Association, and the No. 1 Taoist. Ling Hua, who used to think that he would have no future, will become a national teacher."

Zhang Huai is really the pinnacle of force value, and the ghosts and monsters can't get close.

And Ling Hua is a master of divination.

When Ling Hua was 40 years old, he could even divination the fate of the country.

That is to say, there is no title of national teacher nowadays, otherwise Ling Hua will definitely take this title into his pocket.

"Counting the time, I haven't seen Ling Hua for three years."

As a state department, Qi Yu is quite clear about these things: "Ling Hua is not in good health, and the two catastrophic disasters that were expected before have had a severe backlash on his body."

Zhang Huaizhen also has some understanding of these things.

Thinking about it now, I still feel sorry for Ling Hua.

Qi Yu mumbled and said, "Without Ms. Tang, do you think we would have achieved what we are doing now?"

Zhang Huaizhen didn't speak for a long time, but just clenched the mahogany sword in his hand a little bit.

"If there were no Tang Simi..." he murmured.

But as he spoke, he couldn't help laughing again: "If there is no Tang Simi, then I will be the No. 1 Taoist who is upright and unadulterated.

Qi Yu is more open-minded than him.

"If Miss Tang is willing, the Metaphysics Association is in her pocket." Qi Yu said.

The Miss Tang that the two of them talked about is really amazing.

So much so that Xiaodaotong's eyes lit up, wanting to know what kind of person is this golden wind and jade dew.

But the Taoists are all monks, even if Zhengyi was able to marry and have children, he would not use the secular title of "Miss Tang".

Xiao Daotong really couldn't figure out what kind of sect he belonged to. There was a female cultivator surnamed Tang.

But I couldn't help but, during the conversation between the two masters, I yearned for that Miss Tang.

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