Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 179: Sijun makes you old, and the years are too late

More than a thousand years have passed, and Shen Lian still wants to see Lu Jiuyuan once, Shen Lian thought leisurely.

At this time, Chen Jinchan was a little worried. His cultivation was close to before the decisive battle between Shen Lian and Yan Xu, and he had met Lu Jiuyuan before, so that he could understand the terrible truth of Xiangshan.

Master Xiangshan will definitely not tolerate what Master Xiang will do. Now he has to go to the Xuantian Sect to retrieve the painting, which is unpredictable.

It's just that he can't persuade him, he can only hope that Master can really do things smoothly.

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Xuantian-Pig-Pig-Island-Small-Shuo-www-zhuzhudao-com is not the fairy mountain blessed land in the ordinary sense, but is composed of a series of well-arranged sacred houses, both distant mountains and nearby waters. Observable places, pavilions and pavilions, each has a touching pen.

At the same time, each Abode represents a genre of Xuantian School. It turns out that Professor Lu Jiuyuan’s disciples are not just one, but they are deeply digging into their respective characteristics and teaching students in accordance with their aptitude. They are not limited to Taoism and Buddhism or Confucianism, but the three religions are inclusive and learn from each other.

Among the aboriginal houses, one of the buildings is the most eye-catching. It is a tower that stands out in the middle of the mountain, among the lush forests of the academy. There are nine floors. This square tower is said to have been hundreds of years old. Only the elders of the nine sons of Xuantian in the Heavenly School now know the exact time of its construction.

Not far from the tower is a bamboo house. That is Lu Jiuyuan's residence. This is also a forbidden area of ​​the Xuantian School. Unless the Xuantian nine sons, or the descendants who are valued by Lu Jiuyuan, they can hardly enter.

Now Wang Shidao is kneeling outside Lu Jiuyuan's bamboo house. Counting the time, he has been kneeling for almost three days, but he still failed to get Lu Jiuyuan inside to call him up.

At this time, a soft female voice floated from the tower, like a nightingale singing, and like a Qingxi style, with a texture of'clear water comes out of hibiscus, natural carving', "Old man Lu, what did your disciple commit? Wrong, let him kneel for so long."

"There was once a mighty man who wanted to imitate the ancient divine artifacts, mountains, rivers, and shrines, so he took an unformed world and practiced it into a painting, but he failed to complete it. Later, the painting fell on the Taiyi Taoist master. The hand was later in the Qingxuan, and now it is brought back by my apprentice. The so-called no good or bad, but people call themselves, this is a treasure, but also a hot potato." Lu Jiuyuan's voice came from the bamboo house. , Heavy and solid, such as bearing the heaven and the earth.

The woman on the tower patted her palms, very crisp, "Good, it seems that Shen Lian is back."

Lu Jiuyuan said: "Xiao Yu is really brilliant."

"If it weren't for Shen Lian to come back, what would make you feel tricky." Chao Xiaoyu in the tower said softly.

Lu Jiuyuan said: "In fact, there are more difficult things besides that, but whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is a curse that cannot be avoided, so let's be a teacher."

Wang Shidao received a pardon and quickly got up.

The tower chuckled towards Xiaoyu: "Old man Lu, I think you blame your apprentice for incurring misfortune, but you must have hidden the secrets, otherwise the painting must be very important to Shen Lian. Before, Shen Lian should have had a sense of it, so he took it back to your apprentice if it wasn't that easy."

"Xiao Yu is right. When a teacher sees his disciple has made a mistake, he must be punished, but he must also be defended. Moreover, he is not for others, but for me." Lu Jiuyuan said.

Wang Shidao hurriedly said: "The teacher respects the words seriously, and the disciple understood after kneeling for three days. There is indeed Meng Lang in this matter. It is not a beautiful thing to count the institutions."

Lu Jiuyuan smiled and said: "Just want to understand. It's just that the old man has lived for so long, and he is not a timid person. You don't have to wait for someone to find the door. You take the painting to Shen Lian, and then you He, I am getting old, my legs and feet are unsatisfactory, and I can't go to the Longhua meeting he held. After listening to his statement, I asked him to pick a time to chat with the old man."

Wang Shidao secretly broke a key in his heart, and immediately understood the master's intention, he said: "The disciple will go to Qingxuan."

Wang Shidao didn't mess with things, so he immediately set off to Qingxuan.

After he left, the tower was silent for Xiao Yu for a while before he said: "Old man Lu, you let the Wang Shidao go, but Shen Lian must come. I am happy and afraid."

Lu Jiuyuan said: "Are you afraid that Shen Lian will also be locked into the tower by the old man? Then you should be more happy."

Chao Xiaoyu said leisurely: "Shen Lian won't be locked up by you. I'm afraid that I will be haggard and make him dislike it."

Lu Jiuyuan laughed, and the sound of piano came from the bamboo house.

The sound of the piano is as brilliant as a bright moon. Although Chao Xiaoyu has heard it thousands of times, it still feels pleasing to the ears.

Since the sound of the piano is the voice of your heart, you can imagine Lu Jiuyuan's contentment behind the profound meaning of the song. Meanwhile, the sound of the piano can compose a very sentimental picture in people's minds like "the mountains are lofty, the waters are the oceans, the axe cuts the tiniest, the scowl sound is hey".

But Chao Xiaoyu only thought about Shenlian and groaned:

Sijun makes people old, and the years are too late;

In the world of life, you are like a traveler.

The curling singing voice, like the clouds and fog of the blue sky, stays for a long time.

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Yin Mountain’s Yin has been a life forbidden zone since a thousand years ago. The former huge Huangquan Demon Sect disappeared without a trace overnight. No one knows where they went, at least There is no trace of Huangquan Demon Sect in the world.

Since then, those who intend to break into the shadow of the Yinshan Mountains have been without exception. They died suddenly after they came out. No one can live for a day, and at the same time, the death is strange. The only thing in common is the death. awful.

Today, outside the Yinshan Mountain, beside the flowing yellow spring water, a young girl appeared, facing the yellow spring water, straightening her hair, if it weren’t for the weird environment here, outsiders would see it, and she would say: the so-called Yiren , On the water side.

The girl is not someone else, she is the rice paddy, she is also Kui Li, and she is also a masterful demon with the innate five elements.

Suddenly the yellow spring water began to tremble, and the earth was also trembling~IndoMTL.com~ A demon with a bull's head in black armor in the distance was walking over the earth.

Kui Li turned around, stared at the monster with clear eyes, and smiled lightly: "You are late."

"No, you came early." The demon said.

"Because I can't wait for a moment, have you brought something?" Quili whispered.

The demon sneered and said, "No."

Quili hummed softly: "Even if you don't bring it, don't expect me to keep you alive."

"This king happened to mean the same thing. The five-color light is great, but you are too tender, and you dare to challenge this king. Don't think that a few monks can't help you, just think that the world is invincible." The monster is cold. Tao.

Quili smiled disdainfully, his figure was vertical, and there was no shadow at all.

The demon is exactly the Niu Tianwang. He only felt a violent pre-existing force and attacked his forehead.

(To be continued.)