Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 398: Just call me Mr.
"Heaven wants to take it away!?"
Taoist Qingsong stared at the scroll in his hand and was stunned for a long time.
"It's time to clean up this mess."
After Lao Long said this, he raised his hand and pointed at the table. Suddenly, a thin waterspout appeared from scratch, and then gradually expanded, covering the entire table.
"Wow, wow, wow..."
Remnants of soup, fish bones and other objects rose into the sky with the tornado.
Taoist Qingsong and Taoist Qingyuan subconsciously leaned back for fear of being caught in the waterspout, but under the control of the old dragon, it was naturally impossible to hurt them at all.
When the waterspout passed, not only the residue disappeared, but also the tableware and the large iron pot on the table were cleaned, and there was no missing pair of chopsticks.
"Okay, Mr. Ying helped wash the pots and dishes today. Let's move the things in first so we can free up the table for tea!"
After Ji Yuan said this, he stood up and started moving the tableware. Seeing that he didn't do anything, the others joined in and moved the things back to the kitchen.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the large table was replaced with teapots and teacups. Ji Yuan had already finished eating the wolfberries during the day, but this time there was something slightly better, and a rice bowl was used to fill half of the bowl on the table. The crispy rice is still steaming hot.
The stove in Yunshan Temple is a double stove connected in parallel, so one can cook vegetables and the other can cook rice and steam things. There are many people today, and a lot of rice is cooked, so there are a lot of rice cookers.
"Crack, click, click..." There were a few crisp sounds, and a small piece of rice cake was smashed into pieces in Ji Yuan's mouth.
“Tsk, tsk, the crispy rice **** should be eaten this way, with a little brown color and crunchy texture!”
Ji Yuan felt that tonight was the most comfortable and comfortable meal he had had recently.
"Haha, drinking tea is just rice cake. This is the first time in my life!"
Qin Zizhou smiled and picked up a piece of rice cake to chew. When he saw Lao Long and Ji Yuan looking at him, he suddenly realized that he only had a few years in his life and said immediately.
"This is the first time in my life!"
"Hey, this kind of tea tasting is quite unique. No one has ever treated me like this before."
After Lao Long said something, Ji Yuan couldn't help but interrupt immediately.
"Old Mr. Ying is joking. Who dares to treat you like this? I'm afraid I'd be dead if you didn't slap me in the face."
Old Long pointed at himself.
"Do I have a bad temper?"
"Not bad, not bad, at least he has a good temper in front of me."
A few big guys were arguing around, Taoist Qingsong and his disciples just drank tea secretly, smiled apologetically from time to time, and only spoke when they needed to speak, not daring to interrupt casually.
Of course, the main reason is that Taoist Qingsong has important tasks tonight. The more time passes, the more nervous he becomes.
After a long time passed, Qin Zizhou looked at the sky and said to Ji Yuan.
"Mr. Ji, it's time."
Lao Long and Ji Yuan also stopped laughing. The latter nodded towards Taoist Qingsong. Qingsong and Qingyuan immediately stood up and ran towards the Taoist temple hall in small steps.
Then the two Taoists bowed together to salute the star flags in the hall, and then strolled into the hall.
Qi Wen stood under the star flag with his legs crossed and his hands folded in front of his abdomen. Qi Xuan took two steps and then jumped, just stepping on Qi Wen's hand. Qi Wen raised his hand violently at this moment. A gift in hand.
With the power of this gift and Qi Xuan's own strength, his body leaped to the beam where the star flags were hung. His arms moved on the top of the star flags and then took it, and the whole big star flags followed. He fell down together.
After a while, the two Taoists solemnly held the star flags with their four hands and came to the courtyard and stood in front of the table. Ji Yuan and others had also left their positions and stood there.
Ji Yuan took a step forward, saluted the star flags in the hands of the two Taoists, and then pointed at the star flags.
Suddenly, the star banner separated from the hands of the two Taoists and slowly rose up, floating three feet above the ground. At the same time, Taoist Qingsong also took out the volume "Transformation of Heaven and Earth" and put it Unfold slowly.
Almost at the same moment when the scroll was unfolded, the book broke away from Taoist Qingsong's hand and floated to about two feet above the ground below the star flag.
"Please invite the master of Yunshan Temple to teach the real green pine, standing under the star flags and Dharma books!"
Ji Yuan spoke loudly, and the special Tao Yun brought out a mysterious and unpredictable sense of ritual, as if there was a mighty but subtle rhythm reverberating in Yanxia Peak and the entire Yunshan Mountain.
Taoist Qingsong took a deep breath, and walked slightly stiffly to the bottom of "Transformation of Heaven and Earth" in excitement. He looked up and found that there were patterns on the scroll that were exactly the same as star flags, and the stars above them were dimly lit. The flags were already shining brightly with stars.
At this moment, Ji Yuan was using his magic power to perform the real transformation of heaven and earth for the first time.
For a moment, in the eyes of Old Long Qin Zizhou and the two Taoists, endless bright lights lit up around them, as if endless stars were emerging, like the sun, moon and stars falling from the sky.
The star power in the sky falls like rain, continuously converging on the Yanxia Peak of Yunshan Mountain, falling on the star flags, and then spreading out to Master Qingsong through the "Transformation of Heaven and Earth".
After this magical moment, Taoist Qingsong's understanding of "Transformation of Heaven and Earth" reached an extremely high level, and he felt the connection with the mountains, rivers, and stars in the sky.
In a trance, Taoist Qingsong felt as if he was stepping among the stars, and the stars seemed within reach. Some of the stars were unrelated, and some were related to each other, showing many different powers, echoing the mountains and rivers of the earth.
On the earth, there are mountains and rivers, the birth and death of all things, the reproduction of animals, the survival of mortals, and the cultivation and enlightenment of immortals, demons and demons...
Feeling this kind of magic, Taoist Qingsong not only did not get carried away, but instead felt a strong sense of awe for heaven and earth.
It was at this moment that seemed both illusion and reality, Taoist Qingsong vaguely saw a patch of starlight gathering around him. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold the fallen scroll, and then felt a faint burning pain, but Ji Yuan had previously ordered him not to let go no matter what happened.
The burning sensation gradually increases, and there is also a tingling sensation, which then turns into tingling.
"Rumble..."
In the starlight overhead, a huge thundercloud suddenly evolved, with purple-gold manic thunder gathering in the center. The power seemed to be able to destroy all things.
Unexpectedly, Taoist Qingsong knew that the target of the thunder was himself, or the scroll in his hand. At this moment, his fear suddenly rose, and he almost let go of the scroll and ran for his life.
Qi Xuan thought of what Lao Long said before, and suddenly realized that he was competing with Heaven and Earth for the Dharma Book.
But Ji Yuan’s previous words kept echoing in his mind.
'Taoist Qingsong, no matter what happens for a while, you must not let go. Once you let go, the wonderful magic of heaven and earth will no longer admit to being in charge of you! ’
Qi Xuan clenched his hands tightly, sweat dripping from his body, he clenched his teeth and remained motionless, not even daring to close his eyes.
‘You can’t let go, you can’t escape, it’s all an illusion, it’s all an illusion! ’
"Crack...boom..."
The mighty power of heaven fell, and the light in the sky was covered by thunder. Taoist Qingsong was so frightened that his heart stopped and he fainted while standing like this.
Outside, the falling trend of the power of the sky slowly slowed down, and the surrounding strange images gradually weakened and then slowly dispersed.
Qi Wen was so frightened that he fell to the ground, panting heavily and looking at his master. His legs were a little weak and he couldn't even stand up now, while Ji Yuan and others stood solemnly.
The star flags in the sky were shining with stars at this moment. Although they were collected into the flags a little bit, they were moving very slowly. Ji Yuan waved his fingers and the star flags circled Yunshan Temple and Yanxia Peak for three weeks in the air before flying back. He went to the Taoist temple hall and hung it again.
Qin Zizhou approached Qi Xuan, who was looking at the sky with his eyes open, but was so stiff that he could not move, and saw that his right hand was tightly holding "The Wonderful Law of Heaven and Earth".
"No pulse, heartbeat has stopped, breathing has stopped!"
"Master! Master is dead? Master!"
Qi Wen, whose legs were weak and weak just now, struggled to stand up almost immediately. He wanted to rush to Qi Xuan, but was directly pulled by the old dragon who stepped next to him.
"Don't go there. Your master is not dead yet. Hum, the three of us are here. No matter who wants your master's life, or your master himself wants to die, it won't be that easy!"
At this time, Ji Yuan also took two steps closer to Taoist Qingsong, a little further forward than Qin Zizhou. He stretched out a finger, and a ball of fresh spring air emerged from his fingertips.
"Spring comes to the dead trees, and the heaven and earth come to life!"
Ji Yuan put his finger on Taoist Qingsong's forehead, and the fresh air seemed to ripple across his body.
Subsequently, Qi Xuan’s eyes regained their vitality.
"Gudong... Gudong... Gudong..."
A strong heartbeat sounded faintly, and the pulse returned again.
After a long time, Taoist Qingsong regained consciousness. The first thing he did was to look down at his right hand. Seeing that he was always holding the scroll, he often breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that he would choose to escape at the last moment.
The next moment, the understanding of the wonderful magic of heaven and earth rose in his heart, and then he understood that there was a connection between himself, the scroll and the star flags. Qi Xuan tentatively threw the scroll, and the scroll immediately turned into a ray of light. It shot towards the Taoist temple hall, then automatically unfolded and "integrated" into the star flags.
Taoist Qingsong gathered his thoughts, turned around and bowed in the direction of the main hall, and Qi Wen followed suit, and then he and Qi Wen bowed to Ji Yuan and others.
"Thank you for your help, thank you very much!"
"Well, the Book of Transformation of Heaven and Earth can be considered a treasure. Finally, you have been recognized by it, and you can understand the wonderful method of heaven and earth through it. Although you still have to practice, there will be many fewer problems in understanding. It can be regarded as a real treasure. He can be called the real leader of the Taoist lineage of Yunshan Temple."
After Ji Yuan said this, he felt a little thirsty, so he took the lead to sit back at the table and pour some tea. As soon as he took the lead, the group of people quickly sat back at the table, and the atmosphere became more relaxed than before.
Lao Long was talking about Yunshan Temple also having its own restrictions, but Ji Yuan said that it was not necessary, at least not yet. Qin Zizhou was chatting aside, and the two Taoists were still secretly excited. Find Shuyuanwww.zhhaスhhuyuan.com
Somehow the topic turned to the matter of calculating the "Sword Intent Tie" last time, so when Ji Yuan took out the "Sword Intention Tie" to open people's eyes, a group of chirping small characters jumped out.
The one on the left called "Big Master" and the other on the right kept shouting "Big Master", which made everyone marvel.
Two days later in the early morning, only two Taoists and two young minks were left in Yunshan Temple. As for Qin Zizhou, he went out with Ji Yuan and Lao Long. It was uncertain how long he would be out.
Qi Xuan and Qi Wen sat cross-legged in the Taoist temple hall to practice, and the two little minks also sat alone on two futons and seemed to be learning to practice.
After the morning class, Qi Wen suddenly asked.
"Master, you are the master, what about Grandpa Qin and Mr. Ji? Do you want the portrait you painted to be hung up?"
Qi Xuan frowned and thought for a moment.
"It is better not to hang the portraits of Mr. Ji and Duke Qin casually outside now. If we have some restrictions in the future, or if we can have a blessed place, cave or sky, we can find a place to hang them."
"As for the title, Duke Qin should be the World Traveling God of our Yunshan Guandao Sect. As for Mr. Ji..."
Qi Xuan thought hard and decided that even if Yunshan Guan pretends to be big in the future, given Mr. Ji's temperament, he would definitely not like Renrenfang being called "the Patriarch of the Dharma".
Suddenly, the names of those small characters from the past few days flashed into my mind. At that time, those small characters were shouted out in a mess, and Mr. Ji did not feel disgusted at all.
"Pa~"
Qi Xuan clapped his hands.
"Yes! In the future, if there are disciples who can be recognized by Yunshan Temple and admitted into Qiangmen, tell them that the person with the word "ji" written on the portrait is the "big master"!"