When I stepped into the abbot's courtyard again, it was still a familiar place. The only difference between the familiar scenes was that the old abbot's cheeks had more gullies, his head was covered with white hair and his long brows were about a foot long.

Ji Yu was still sitting cross-legged opposite the old abbot, looking at the older abbot, and said with some concern, "I haven't seen you for three years, is the old Taoist good?"

"Thank you to Master Yushu for the blessing of your body, your bones are very good, you can't eat well, you can't sleep, and your back is often sore." The old abbot remembered the trouble Ji Yu caused, and turned his turbid white eyes and curled his lips.

Ji Yu said a little embarrassedly, "The old Taoist needs to take care of himself and take care of his health."

"Han Yinguan is dead, bleeding from seven orifices, broken heart and lungs, broken bones and broken bones..."

However, the old abbot avoided Ji Yu's words, but instead looked at Ji Yuyi and said with some reference.

Ji Yu pondered for a moment, without moving his voice, shook his head, and pretended to praise, "Hanyin presided over the Tao, Gao Delong, should die in his life, broken muscles and bones, and broken heart and lungs are the signs of the Tao. Tao often says that the five internal organs can achieve immortality, and the muscles and bones can reverse the age of prolongation.

Han Yin presided over such a high internal practice for hundreds of years. Now that the five internal organs are declining and exhausting their potential, they are broken, and their muscles and bones are broken, which is the first sign of feathering, which is also considered a death-long death.”

"Yu Shu Dao Master has a very deep understanding of the Taoist scriptures. The five energys have already reached the Yuan Dynasty, so how could it inexplicably decline? How could the immortal body with soft muscles and firm bones be broken for no reason? It is clearly because of ghosts and gods." The old abbot seemed to be correcting Ji Yu's distorted explanation of Taoist scriptures, and said meaningfully:

"A year ago, the master of Han Yinguan died in the cave for no reason. He was discovered by the immortal Wu Longsou, the immortal, who was a senior, and later, he personally asked the master to calculate and identify that he died at the hands of the left ghost and gods who came from Nanshan, the Central Plains. Wu Longsou followed the roots and found that it was a flower spirit who served the evil god to the sacred place..."

Seeing Ji Yu's eyes were horrified, the old abbot smiled and said, "Penglai is the holy land of the immortal family. There is an evil god who dares to do evil like this. It is really a horrifying thing. Later, Wulongsou personally entered the underworld to arrest the evil gods, but was injured by a battle of Taiyin Earth Immortal from the Central Plains. Wulongsou had already summoned his friends to go and break the Taiyin Earth Immortal."

"Taiyin Earth Immortal? What immortal is so powerful that he can even injure my Jie Sect Immortals"

Ji Yu pretended to be puzzled on the surface, and his heart was filled with huge waves. Isn’t the Taiyin Earth Immortal the method contained in Jiyun’s Dan Book? He was sent to the Wuyin Old Man? The so-called evil god must be the Wuchang Army. He was injured by his master when he captured Wuchang Army and horses. Ji Yu had already guessed in his heart that it was probably the Wuyin Old Man.

As expected by Ji Yu, the old abbot said, "That earth immortal called the Five Yin Old Man, who was inseparable from swords and guns, was invincible, and was invincible by water and fire, and was proficient in evil magic. Even the White Eyebrow Needle, the master of the famous magic weapon of the Wulong Immortal, was destroyed by his indestructible body.

The Oolong Great Immortal fought with him in the underworld for a day and a night, but he never caught half of the evil god. In the end, the Earth Immortal attacked him and spit out a poisonous fire to burn the body of the Oolong Great Immortal. The Oolong Great Immortal escaped back by using the magic method of the soul to resolve the magic of the soul."

Ji Yu was shocked. It is said that this Wulongshu practiced for many years, and his magic power was approaching the ancestors to sit down and serve the Seven Immortals, also known as the Gray Weasel Immortal, but he was defeated by the Wuyin Old Man who had only been in Taoism for more than ten years. Although the Wulongshu had a great reputation but his magical powers were not good, this Taiyin method was as extraordinary as the records of Jiyun Dao Shu.

Ji Yu sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect that the Five Yin Old Man did not refine the corpse and dissolve the immortals, but chose to refine the Taiyin Earth Immortal. He had only taken a few decades of hard work to achieve great success, and his supernatural powers were not inferior to those of the disciples of the Three Sects. He was truly the pride of the left-minded master who had never failed at that time."

Ji Yu turned and said, "What's the end, what's the result?"

The old abbot thought Ji Yu was caring for Wulongsou, and sighed faintly, "The Wulong Immortal invited the masters from the three mountains and five mountains to help the box, and the Wuyin San people also invited a good player from the left side to help. The two sides fought several times in Nanshanbu Prefecture. In the end, the Wuyin San people were put on a flying sword in the box by the South China Sea Immortal Tianlaizi and killed half of their bodies, and they were defeated and fled. The remaining demons were naturally wiped out by the immortals."

Ji Yu was worried when he heard that the Wuyin Sanren was beheaded half of his body, but after all, he escaped, Ji Yu let out a sigh. After all, Ji Yun Dao Shu recorded that the immortal body of the Taiyin Earth Immortal could slowly recover even if he was left with a finger.

Ji Yu suddenly remembered Du Juan, and felt a little nervous, but he didn't dare to speak out. He just pretended to be curious and asked, "What's the flower spirit that Dao said just now, what happened later?"

"Haha... the flower spirit took advantage of the Wulong Immortal's death to go to Nanzhanbu Continent and was taken away by the evil gods and soldiers. Now he is missing. He should have been covered by the Five Yinsan people. The demon body of the Five Yinsan people is good at covering the secrets of heaven. The joint calculation of the immortals is not based on the reason. It is said that he is only hiding in a place where the immortals and gods do not go abroad in the East China Sea," the old abbot explained with a smile.

Seeing Ji Yu still asking, the old abbot waved his hand and interrupted, "Okay, I'm asking you to come here to chat about these legends of immortal deeds. You have gained something after facing the wall for several years. One by one, if you say it well, go back to the Sutra Pavilion. If you say it badly, you will face the wall for another three years."

"Reporting to Taoist Master, in the three years of facing the wall, the disciples realized that misfortunes and blessings depend on each other. After a while, everything has a certainty and cannot be avoided. If you avoid a small disaster, you will always accumulate into a great disaster. Only by facing many disasters calmly can you maintain your longevity... In addition, you have a deeper understanding of the scriptures. Only by following the wisdom and experience of the predecessors, removing the drought and retaining the essence, and with the wisdom and understanding of today's people, you can be calm in everything and have a way to deal with things, and... "

Ji Yu was silent for a while, and then talked eroticly.

After hearing this, the old abbot was about to speak, but suddenly his expression moved, and he seemed to be listening. After a while, in Ji Yu's strange eyes, he spoke with a high voice:

"You said right before. The three religions have different concepts. The teachings are all based on the heavens and respond to people, and practice morality without any disasters. However, they do not know that all sentient beings have disasters. There is no disaster for a while, but they will only accumulate more and more disasters, until a great disaster occurs in one day..."

Ji Yu looked at the talkative talk in shock, and even said that he was arrogant and belittled the old abbot who was also the Taoist ancestral ancestral temple. He couldn't help but be surprised. This is not like what he said, a mortal. Could it be that Alzheimer's disease has been done again, and he doesn't know how much he has.

"Don't be distracted..."

Ji Yu was thinking in shock, and suddenly his head hurt and instantly he felt a star appear on his eyes.

Ji Yu, who came over for a while, looked at the old abbot holding a ruler. He was not sure about it, but the old abbot said, and turned to Ji Yu to shake his head and sighed, "Oh... I didn't meet the wonderful method of being taught by the most powerful person, and I was so tired of my tongue..."

After reading it, the old abbot looked at Ji Yu, with a embarrassed look on his face and said with apologized smile, "This and that ruler were brought to you by others, do you believe it?"

A few black lines flashed across Ji Yu's forehead. I believe you, you are a ghost. You are so bad. You hit me in different ways. Seeing that I am unhappy and want to beat me, just say it. I'll let you use one hand to show off. Of course, Ji Yu only dares to hide this in his heart and complain in his heart, but he said with a respectful look on his lips:

"It's all the disciple's fault, the old Taoist taught him a lesson."

Ji Yu said with his head down, and was about to look up, and looked at the old abbot's ruler that was lifted in the air again. He couldn't help but say angrily, "What are you going to do again, Master Dao?"

"Nothing is wrong, nothing is wrong, just stretch your muscles and bones to avoid soreness."

The old abbot took back the ruler in embarrassment, smiled embarrassedly, and suddenly his expression changed, and he exclaimed behind Ji Yu, "Master! Why are you here?"

Ji Yu turned his head in a hurry, and a breeze floated over and rolled up the leaves in the yard, and there was nothing.

Ji Yu was about to turn around, but his head hurt again, and he felt a buzzing sound. Ji Yu said angrily, "Old Taoist...you, what did the disciple have done? Daoist should treat his disciple like this."

"Who... What's wrong with you, Yushu? I haven't moved yet. Oh, yes... it must be the ancestor who has shown his saints. Come and worship the ancestor." The old abbot said with a confused look on his face, and then pulled Ji Yu to kneel down to worship the portrait of the ancestor behind him with excitement.

Ji Yu was completely speechless this time. He was just a sharp-tongued person. He met this shameless old guy, but he had no place to make a move.

But Ji Yu secretly sneered and mocked in his heart, "Is this old bastard who thinks I am a fool? What a clever acting skill. If you weren't holding a ruler in your hand, I would have believed it."

This old guy is really unethical. He bullies people with the abbot's position, and comes to cheat, and attack me as a junior. Hum... I have followed the precepts and I will definitely give you a few strokes on my head. I will beat you, an old bastard, and you can't find the North."

The old abbot covered up for a while, saw Ji Yu's speechless expression, and confessed directly, "Don't blame fellow Taoist Yushu. In fact, the two strikes were asked by the ancestor to beat me."

"Oh... So that's it. That disciple was taught. I just heard that the disciples of Shangqing were talking nonsense, slandering, and choreographing the ancestors, but they were going to end their lives...

However, the old Taoist master is extraordinary. He can even pass the saint to the true master and communicate with the ancestor. He is worthy of being the old Taoist master. His disciples are completely convinced," Ji Yu said sarcastically with a expressionless face.

The old abbot also responded without fear, "Fellow Taoist Yushu remembered the wrong person, slandered him, and slandered him as a saint. He not only failed his life, but also did not die well. However, he was hesitant to the imperial edict of Shangqing and those who were indifferent to the teachings of the teachers and masters would suffer retribution."

The two hurt each other and mocked each other for a while. The old abbot finally said, "Okay, fellow Taoist Yushu can leave. After returning to the sutra pavilion, I will walk in all the attics and the sutras of all the divisions. Be careful of the three waters. The disaster of the three waters can be avoided. Don't cause such a big disaster."

"The previous mistake is not far away. The disciple must take it as a warning and dare not neglect it. That disciple will leave." Ji Yu saw that the old abbot's face was serious and no longer joking, so Ji Yu also stood up and said seriously.

Ji Yu left the abbot's courtyard and returned to the Jing Pavilion. When the Taoists saw Ji Yu coming back, they celebrated and congratulated him again without mentioning it.

Since then, Ji Yu has been cautious in his words and deeds, restrained his behavior, and kept his great precepts. He dared not speak as frivolously as before, and did not dare to slackew.

Time also flowed slowly through Ji Yu's careful study and sorting out the scriptures...

The Great Immortal of the Secretariat of the Gods
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