Laoshan Taoist Chapter 173: 3 Changes in Qingguan

Wang Yan assisted the prince to calm the world, and the Laoshan Masters followed him. Therefore, it is best to find out about his whereabouts. A letter is called back, but the other disciples are not so easy. .

Other disciples traveled the world and lived in no fixed place. Even if they knew the news, they were only a few after all, so it was naturally impossible to write letters.

So if there is an emergency recall, one of the more common methods is to spread the letter from the gods, not only in Laoshan, but also in the world.

God refers to the **** of heaven, only refers to the **** of earth!

There are gods in mountains, rivers and land, rivers, seas and rivers, and in nature.

No matter where you are, as long as you are in this world, as long as you worship God, and if the deity has guidance, you can almost always receive news.

For example, in a remote country, if someone uses this method to summon the gods of the land and mountains, they will send messengers to spread the message. It may be an animal message, or it may be some kind of instruction. In short, the message will be delivered to you.

However, this kind of deity transmission technique consumes incense on the one hand, and on the other hand, the caster himself must have an extraordinary identity, and even a high level of Taoism cultivation, at least a human being, able to communicate directly with the gods.

There is no free lunch in the world, and if you don't give enough incense, how can the gods help you? Without identity, why should the gods help you?

Therefore, unless there is a major event, the disciples scattered in the field must be recalled. Otherwise, this method will never be used without authorization.

In addition to receiving the letter from the teacher, Wang Yan actually showed up in person and conveyed the news to him. After all, Wang Yan is now an immortal, and such immortal family in the land of the mountain **** has to give him three Face-off.

Xun Qi practiced several years earlier than Wang Yan, but because of his own talent and the fact that he has not yet arrived, he has not yet reached the late stage of refining Qi Hua Shen.

The year before last, he was driven from the mountain gate by his master for training. At that time, the world was full of smoke and wars. He was able to protect himself in the troubled times. It was already good. How dare to ask for other things?

A few days ago, he was invited by his teacher, and he rushed back non-stop. As for what was going on, he didn't know what was going on.

Entering Ning'an County, there are people coming and going on the street, and occasionally you can see three or five Taoists passing through them. Although Wang Yan doesn't know him, he can also learn the Nailao Mountain exercises by sensing the breath in their bodies.

When Wang Yan was cultivating in Laoshan, except for a few familiar brothers, some of the younger brothers did not have much contact. Now that he has been away from the mountain for three years, it is even harder to know the situation in the door.

So it’s not surprising that some people don’t seem to know each other.

At about noon, Wang Yan and Xun Qi two arrived at the Sanqingguan Gate in Laoshan. After watching, the mountain gate has changed drastically now.

A row of flat stone steps was built in the center. The ground above the steps is covered with marble tiles, and there are two large stone lions on both sides.

The mountain gate was re-engraved with marble. The three characters "Sanqingguan" are also dyed with gold paint, up and down, looking completely new.

"I haven't seen it in a year, but the Taoist temple has been renovated!"

Xun Qi looked at the surrounding scenes and couldn't help but exclaimed.

At this moment, four disciples were standing outside the door, welcoming the brothers who had returned from their travels. They met Wang Yan and Xun Qi, and they immediately came forward to meet them.

"The two uncles have worked hard, welcome back."

Wang Yan smiled slightly and responded, as did Xun Qi.

"Huh? You...Is this Shishu Shishu Wang Yan?"

A disciple on the left, staring at Wang Yan Haosheng for a while, as if he had noticed something, with a look of consternation on his face, he asked him.

"Uncle Wang Yan? Oh! Really! It's exactly the same as the painting! Go back and report, and say Uncle Wang Yan is back."

The person on the right slapped his thigh as if he had seen his idol, and gave an order, and the younger brother hurried into the view.

This situation and situation made Wang Yan a little surprised. These people seemed to be young, and he didn't know him. I thought they should be the disciples of the beginners.

In addition, they call themselves Shishu, obviously not of the same generation.

But they all know themselves, and they seem so excited. When did they become so famous, it seems like everyone knows.

Xun Qi next to him is also looking at him with a weird expression.

He was sent down to the mountain gate one year ago to practice, and he didn’t know what was going on at the gate, and he didn’t understand Wang Yan’s experience even more so that he was appointed by the emperor to manifest the real person Yulei, and he was completely Know nothing.

The disciples greeted outside the mountain gate felt very strange to themselves. They should have been newly recruited in the past year. There is no reason to recognize Wang Yan!

"Uncle Wang Yan, please, please!"

The two disciples greeted them, showing incomparable respect.

"You all know me?"

Wang Yan looked at the two people and couldn't help but ask questions.

"Just kidding, who doesn't know the famous Uncle Wang Yan?"

The two huddled Wang Yan into the temple, and put Xun Qi aside.

"What's the situation?"

Xun Qi was confused and frowned, and went in by himself.

When you enter the Taoist temple, you will know that everything you see outside the door is nothing more than pediatrics. The layout and furnishings inside are also repaired by one side. The yard outside the main hall is all covered with floor tiles, and there is a sanqing in the center. The stone statue of the patriarch is as high as two feet, and the incense is flourishing.

The green plants on both sides are neatly trimmed and look very comfortable.

Including the main hall, major courtyards, and major wing rooms, almost all of them have been renovated, especially the backyard of Taoist Temple, with a new schoolyard.

The school grounds are designed for disciples to learn from each other, spacious and strong.

Good guy, in addition to the scale, the setting of the scenes in the Sanqing Temple right now can be said to be no less than the Taoist Temple on the Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

"Senior brother! You are finally back, you want to die, brother!"

Wang Yan had just stepped into the hospital with his front foot, and saw a person in front rushing over suddenly. It was the Yunzhongliu who had received the news and rushed to greet him.

"Brother Yun, haven't seen you for many years, don't come here without problems!"

Seeing the familiar face again, Wang Yan's heart was also a little delighted. When he was smiling, he hit him and gave him a salute.

"Hey! Brother, you and me~IndoMTL.com~ why are you polite?"

With a smile on his face in the clouds, he stepped forward and took Wang Yan's hand.

Wang Yan felt a little uncomfortable, and immediately pulled his hand back.

"Senior Brother Yun, what is going on...?"

Wang Yan looked at the two disciples beside him and the surrounding environment, smiled awkwardly on his face, and asked him.

"Oh! Both of these are disciples under my sect. They have been in the school for less than two months. As for Taoist Temple... this is all the credit of Junior Brother Wang!"

When he said so, Wang Yan thoughtfully thought about it in his heart.

"Junior Wang assisted the prince of the current prince to calm the world and establish the Dayu Dynasty. The emperor's grace was magnificent. Six months ago, he sent people to repair the Taoist temple, and also ordered the emperor to have the title of master. Taoist temple can have everything today, but Junior Brother Wang A great contribution!"

Wang Yan suddenly understood now, and couldn't help but smile.