A scrap collection station comes to mind

"Bai Jian can't afford to offend Long Gong. He originally wanted to become a relative, but he didn't expect it to end up like this. He had no choice but to blame the matter on Mingyue and let Wuzhuang Guan go and talk to Long Gonggang... "

"Ah, this is too..."

…

Xuandu smiled, "This is how the fairy world is, and you will gradually get used to it in the future. When you become the Dragon King, do you really want to punish him? In fact, the Dragon King also has his own thoughts!"

"Oh?" Chen Muyu was surprised.

Xuandu said, "Brother Zhen Yuanzi is one of the top figures in the Hunyuan Realm of Heavenly Dao. If Dragon Palace can marry Wuzhuangguan, wouldn't it be better than marrying Qingfu Palace? The Dragon King had an idea in his heart and deliberately made the matter bigger, okay? Let Wuzhuangguan compromise and let brother Zhen Yuanzi accept this marriage as a matter of course!"

Hearing this, Chen Muyu didn't come back to his senses for a long time, "You mean, Dragon Palace is going to let Mingyue fake it for real? Are you really going to let him marry the Ninth Princess?"

Xuandu nodded, "Brother Zhen Yuanzi has already gone to the East China Sea. I think this matter will probably be settled in this way. Brother, he can also make friends with various immortals and gods. Although this matter is not very honorable, but getting married to Dragon Palace, It doesn’t do any harm to Wuzhuang Temple..."

"Ming Yue is willing?" Chen Muyu asked.

"The most important thing at this time is to calm the Dragon King's anger. How can we control whether he is willing or not?" Xuandu said.

Chen Muyu paused, feeling a little uncomfortable. After all, Mingyue went to Donghai to save him. If she didn't save him, she wouldn't be involved in this matter.

Xuandu said, "It's said to be a blessing in disguise, but I don't need to worry, good brother, the bright moon has its own destiny, and it's not a bad thing to become the Dragon King's son-in-law..."

Chen Muyu sighed, "How pretty is the Ninth Princess?"

"The Dragon King's daughters are all stunningly beautiful!" Xuandu said.

Chen Muyu nodded, "That's okay!"

He had heard earlier that the son of Qingfu Shen had escaped from marriage, and he thought that the ninth princess was not as good-looking as he expected!

As he spoke, the chaos dispersed in front of him, and a magnificent palace appeared in Chen Muyu's eyes.

Sanqing Palace.

It was once the loftiest and most desired place in the hearts of countless monks in the world, but since the battle of Chanjie, it has become deserted.

Sanqing Tianzun rarely comes here anymore.

The three brothers had a fight and dispersed. The old house was put on hold, and when they returned here they would only see things and miss their emotions.

The palace was deserted, with not a single disciple, let alone incense.

Xuan Du took Chen Muyu directly to the medicine garden, where Chen Muyu finally met Laojun.

There are also many celestial herbs growing in the medicine garden. Perhaps they have not been taken care of for a long time, and they are very lush.

An old man in plain clothes was squatting in the medicine garden with a sickle, pruning the elixir.

"coming!"

As soon as they entered the garden, before Xuandu opened his mouth, Laojun slowly stood up.

"Master, Brother Chen Xian is here!" Xuandu said respectfully.

Chen Muyu hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, "Junior Chen Muyu, pay my respects to the old gentleman!"

Lao Jun raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu was a little embarrassed and smiled, trying to make his smile look more innocent and kind.

At this time, he was also looking at the old man in front of him. His beard and hair were all white, his body was thin, and he looked ordinary, just like the old man in the nursing home next door.

Perhaps this is the legendary path to simplicity and return to nature. It is difficult to connect such an ordinary old man with the legendary ancestor who is the most enlightened.

"Thank you for your hard work during this time, young man!"

After a moment, Laojun withdrew his gaze and showed a warm smile.

Chen Muyu felt ashamed.

The old man said, "Tong'er, take Xiaoyou Chen to Sanqingtang first. Tea will be served. I have to clean up here for a while..."

"yes!"

Jinjiao bowed to accept the order, and then led Chen Muyu out of the medicine garden.

Chen Muyu was a little confused. It seemed that in Lao Jun's eyes, cleaning up the medicine garden was more important.

I'm afraid I have something to talk to Xuandu alone.

…

Anyway, just wait!

Jin Jiao led Chen Muyu to Sanqing Hall.

There is a small hall behind the main hall. There is an incense table and three futons in the hall.

There isn't even a table or chair, so you have to wait here?

Chen Muyu felt a little strange.

"Senior brother, wait a moment, Jinjiao will make you tea!"

After Jin Jiao sent Chen Muyu to him, he left a few words and then retreated.

He ran away quickly enough, leaving Chen Muyu alone in Sanqingtang.

There is no chair, so how can I drink tea after making it?

This Sanqing Palace is so good at receiving guests!

I complained a little in my heart, but I was relieved when I thought that no one had lived here for a long time.

He sat down on the futon in the middle.

Chen Muyu looked at Sanqingtang. It was indeed quite frugal. There were three incense burners on the incense table, but there was no incense inside.

Behind the incense burner is a shrine, but the shrine is covered with a red cloth.

Chen Muyu was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something.

He immediately stood up and came to the back of the incense table. After a moment of hesitation, he stretched out his hand and pulled off the red cloth on the shrine.

A shrine indeed.

There are two statues of gods inside.

Chen Muyu froze on the spot.

The shrine originally had three positions, but the one on the far right was empty.

The remaining two statues are both dressed as old men in Taoist attire. The one on the left is holding a jade ruyi, and the one in the middle is holding a whisk and an elixir furnace.

The material, size, and shape are all similar to Chen Muyu's Shangqing statue.

Are these the Taiqing statue and the Yuqing statue?

Chen Muyu couldn't help but stretched out his hand.

It seems that Mingyue is right, his Shangqing statue did indeed wander out from here.

If Jin Jiao saw this scene, he would probably be scared to death. This guy just lifted the red cloth, but he actually dared to do it directly. It was simply disrespectful.

But now, Chen Muyu couldn't think so much. He was driven by a force from somewhere, and his mind was completely dominated by curiosity. He directly took down the two statues with one hand.

"Huh?"

Before Chen Muyu could take a closer look, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

The two statues, one on the left and one on the right, seemed to have sucked his hands in, and they quickly became hot.

At the same time, Chen Muyu found that the Nascent Soul in his body began to shine brilliantly.

For a moment, the two statues turned into one or two hot red lights and merged into Chen Muyu's hands.

The next second, when he appeared, he was already in the sea of ​​​​Qi in his Dantian.

At this time, the energy of chaos in Chen Muyu's dantian boiled. The two statues faced off against Yuanying and quickly approached, since they seemed to be ready to merge.

Chen Muyu only felt the turbulence in his Dantian, and his whole body was unbearably hot. He quickly sat back on the futon with his legs crossed, using the Xuanyuan Gong, trying to calm down the boiling chaotic energy.