Time flies, and Penglai has a prosperous scenery, and there is no difference between winter and summer. I just think that thousands of strange flowers bloom every day. Since when they have never withered, Ji Yu hid in the Sutra Pavilion to sort out scriptures, store books, and watch the courtyard in spring. When he rises, he sings for a while, and only practices martial arts and swordsmanship every day.

Although Ji Yu has lived a hard life, I don’t know how many days he has not left the Sutra Pavilion. Yuanchen Tower is located in a remote place. Although a person is bored, he is also happy and free. Apart from keeping the precepts, no one is controlling him.

Ji Yu himself had never calculated the time, but after finishing the twelve Yuanchen and thousands of volumes of scriptures, three black beards under his chin had already hung between his chest. I guess it was probably a few more years.

On this day, Ji Yu was free and was sorting out miscellaneous notes on the third floor. Looking through the idiots to relieve boredom, but suddenly shouted from downstairs of Yuanchen. Ji Yu listened and confirmed that someone was calling him, so he quickly responded downstairs.

As soon as he got off the Yuanchen Tower, he saw a Taoist in Qingyi standing outside the tower. The man was wearing a humble face and wearing a Hunyuan scarf and carrying a bag in his hand. Seeing Ji Yu walk out, the Taoist bowed and bowed, saying, "Dao you dare to ask this Gao Dao, but Master Yushu is in front of him?"

"I am Yushu. What should I do if this fellow Taoist is here to teach me?" Ji Yu looked at the Taoist in Qingyi in confusion.

When Taoist Qingyi heard this, he quickly cleaned his clothes and said, "Reply to Master Dao, Xiao Dao Yuquan, was ordered to come to Yuanchen Tower to report, and sat down and kept the Chu Zhen Ring..."

"So that's it, that fellow Taoist please come in..."

Ji Yu pondered for a moment, waved his hand and asked the road to lead Yu Quan, who was looking left and right, to the second floor. Ji Yu lived here for a long time, and the second floor was no longer as dirty and messy as before. Ji Yu cleaned up neatly. A incense table was placed in a corner of the central hall, enshrined the statue of the ancestor, prayer flags were hanging down, and two large plates of incense were hung on the top.

He brought Yuquan into the middle hall. Ji Yu pulled out two cushions from the incense table covered with yellow cloth, placed the tea table, poured tea water, Yuquan sat down and pulled out gold and silk from the bag and handed it to Ji Yu, "Yu Shu Dao, this is Xiaodao's professional document disc. Please check it out..."

Ji Yu was still wondering, his family was the head of the first floor. Even if the palace arranged new people to come in, he should issue documents as soon as possible to inform his family that he was coming, and so on. This is also the normal procedures and rules of the various departments, so he would come without saying a word.

Seeing Yuquan take out the brocade silk and hand it over, Ji Yu slightly suppressed his doubts and opened the brocade plate.

Yu Quan, the Taoist of the First Truth Precepts, was granted the First Truth Precepts on the April 3rd of the Yellow Emperor. He went to Yuanchen Tower of the Sutra Library to receive a position. He ordered Yu Quan to keep the precepts under the seat of Yushu Taoist Master Yushu in Yuanchen Tower, followed the labor arrangements of the Taoist Master, and evaluated Taoist Master Yushu during the precepts.

The overall appearance of jade: low cheekbones, slightly high eyebrow bones, thin and white face without beards, three vortex patterns in the ten fingers, moles with a big vertebra, and a small mole in the corner of the left eye.

Ji Yu raised his brocade and silk to match his appearance, and then checked the seal of Yuansha Book of Shangqing Palace, and then nodded to Yuhe and said, "Since Yuhe is a arrangement for the liao, then I will keep the precepts with me in the future..."

Seeing Yuhe nodding in response, Ji Yu stroked the long beard under his chin and said lightly, "From now on, you can live in the quiet room in the middle. The Yuanchen Tower scriptures have been sorted out. In the future, you will sweep the scriptures and carry flowers and plants to the front yard and back yard, summarize the scriptures and books, beware of the scriptures and books being damp and insect-eaten, be careful of the three fires, lights, incense, and heavenly fire. If the scriptures are burned, you and I will be a serious crime..."

"Yes... I'm sure to obey Master Dao's words and never dare to slack off at all times." Yu Quan quickly got up and bowed to Ji Yu to answer.

"Even if you enter my seat, keep the precepts, you must also abide by the rules of my path. I like to be quiet, especially when meditating, you must not come and make noises. The statue of the ancestor on the second floor should not be stained with dust. You should always use rootless water to wipe it. If the ancestor's picture is smoked black, I will pass the examination to evaluate you in the future.

The third floor is full of legends and strange books. If you are bored, you can go up and read them, but you can't put them in random places. The third floor is also a place where I sit in the pass and realize the truth. When I sit in the pass, you will not come up without any major issues."

After Ji Yu said that, he just nodded without stopping, and his expression was nervous. Ji Yu couldn't help but think a lot. He saw that his family was standing in the Hanyinguan dormitory not long ago, looking at the scene of Master Jingkong in a daze.

I sighed in my heart. My acquaintance, who had not left the Jing Pavilion for many years, and I don’t know how Han Yin is doing now. Looking back, I saw Yuquan still bowing her back and waiting for her to say something. Ji Yuquan smiled gently, "Sit down and talk. I will be my own family in the future. I will be with me for a long time, so there is no need to be so restricted..."

Ji Yu and Yuquan gradually chatted and chatted about the past, but Ji Yu's thoughts on the cold shade of his old friend, actually had already been transformed not long ago.

Taoist Jingkong was only fifty years old and was always strong, not much less than the young people. However, because he had disagreements with the host Yun Songzi, he said a few words in private, but it took him a long time to sit in the house. After leading the host Yun Songzi led the Taoist to set up the court for Jingkong, he announced again that he would sit for ten years. This made Han Yinguan still the same surface, and the Taoist privately had already discussed it and was panicked.

At this time, in the Han Yinguan, the Hantan Curtain Cave in the Hantan Curtain Cave in the back mountain, the cold pool was filled with cold air, causing the Xuancai Cave on the cliff to form white fog, just like a natural immortal curtain.

Yun Songzi turned into an original form and sat cross-legged in the cave, with a white mane tied with a Taoist bun, and the badger's head was wearing a Taoist garment outside. He held a stick with a stick in his plush palm, and Yun Songzi shouted quietly, "Fairy Cuckoo... Cuckoo, come out quickly..."

A cloud of mist rose as the bottom of the stick flickered. After a little tilted, the smoke spread out. A woman, with a graceful figure in a crimson skirt, pink vest, and a flower floating on her face. She looked like a lotus fairy. She bowed to Yun Songzi and said, "Dujuan has seen the Taoist priest... I don't know what the elder has to give."

"Du Juan'er, come here..." Yun Songzi said.

Du Juaner gently moved the lotus and walked to Yun Song, who was sitting cross-legged, without even bothering her hair to stubborn face, and leaned against Yun Song's mouth.

Yun Songzi whispered to Du Juan with a dark face, "There is a Yu Shuzi in Shangqing Palace... You will be like this... so..."

Du Juan'er listened for a while, and her eyebrows were slightly slight, covering her mouth and said in a slight slight voice, "Master, you... you asked me to harm people... This, this is not possible... I don't agree. I have no grudges and grudges with him, how can I use such a ghost domain skill..."

"Hmph... Have you forgotten that you have this skin today? Who helped you? I was blinded at the beginning and enlightened you, a person who doesn't think of your kindness?" Yun Songzi looked dark when she saw Du Juaner refused and said:

"Do you really want to achieve the right result? It's really a delusion. Even if I have the care of my ancestor, I can only rely on the Human Yuan Dan to prolong my life. I dare not think about it in this life. You are just a strange cold pond. If I had no self instructed it, you would not know that it would take thousands or tens of thousands of years to have this fate and be able to transform into a human form."

"But...but Taoist priest, have you taught us before that we cannot have the thought of harming others, be virtuous and righteous, and practice hard to practice a mouthful of clear spirit qi, do this..."

Seeing Du Juaner's face showing hesitation, Yun Songzi's hideous face retracted and turned into an old Taoist look. He looked at Du Juan kindly and said, "Just just ask you to bother him, it's just that he is bad. I will do what comes next, and I won't let you kill and set fire. After this matter, you will still be your flower fairy."

Du Juaner was silent for a while, lowered his head and responded softly. Seeing Du Juan agreeing to this matter, Yun Song said happily, "Okay... After this matter, I will pass on my ancestors to my Taoist skills with you, and help you run out of Penglai and let you go to the free and easy mortal world. Haven't you been curious about the life of mortals? After going to the mortal world, Isn't it beautiful to find a handsome man to stay with you forever... Haha..."

"Master, you joked about me again, I'm just curious..." Du Juaner's face turned red when she heard the handsome husband, and her heart was rippling. She had a slim path and no longer wanted to be a lonely and boring flower in Penglai in Penglai.

Seeing that this handsome little girl's face was red, shy and timid, Yun Songzi's eyes were almost straightened, badger was sexually lustful, Yun Songzi had not followed the rules for many years, how to control her, she said in her heart:

"Hmph... This flower spirit is so beautiful that it is so beautiful that it is so confusing. When I kept the precepts in my early years, I thought about her day and night. The old Taoist failed to keep the precepts successfully and passed on the magic of traveling to the fairy, and most of them blamed her.

I thought I was a chaste woman, Fairy Bingxin. Now when I heard of the handsome man, my face was full of spring. It turned out to be a slutty maid. With such a heart, I still want to become an immortal."

Yun Songzi felt very sorry for her. Seeing Du Juan'er twisting her waist and hips and about to leave, she said ruthlessly in her heart, "This slutty guy must be a red pill. Instead of being a common man in the end, it is better to have a spring breeze with the old Taoist..."

Yun Songzi felt cruel in his heart, pretended to be kind and smiled, "Du Juan'er, come back, how can you not report it for such a big deal for the old Taoist, come here and give you a gift to me as a reward."

"I have not yet repayed the Taoist priest's grace to enlighten him, so how can I receive the Taoist priest's gift?" Du Juan waved his hand quickly, showing gratitude.

"Then come over, I have some instructions..." Yun Songzi said pretending.

Du Juaner had to look puzzled and came to her ears, and she didn't bother with men and women. First, both were different and achieved enlightenment, and second, Du Juaner always treated Yun Song as her father and master.

Looking at the beautiful pink-faced woman who was so close to her, a virgin fragrance like orchids and musk came. Yun Songzi could no longer hold back and hugged Du Juan tightly, and reached out to grab Du Juan'er in his arms.

"Ah... Taoist priest... what are you going to do?"

Du Juan cried out in a whispering cry... but she couldn't help but struggle, but she didn't expect Yun Songzi's thin and thin old hands to twist them like iron hoops, so she had to shout and scream for help.

However, Hantan is the place where Han Yinguan sits in front of the wall. How could anyone come here? Even if someone comes here, it is just the food in the mouth of the demon Yun Song.

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The Great Immortal of the Secretariat of the Gods
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