The Heavens: From the Awakening of Douluo's Martial Soul

"So that's how it is!"

"Buddhist support! Li Tang is secretly related to the catastrophe?"

Holding the jade piece, Wu Ling'er looked stunned, and after a while, her expression became serious again.

"trouble!"

Since there is trouble, then solve it.

When she came back to her senses, she saw the little guy in front of her who was looking at her eagerly.

Looking at the chubby little man, she couldn't help but poke that chubby chubby face.

"Ninny, why don't you go back?"

Although the little guy is cute, she still shoulders the important tasks entrusted by many of their sisters, so she cannot relax.

Nannie pointed at the golden bowl with a serious face and said.

"Sister, I want to refine this into my bead!"

"no problem."

Although Ye Yuan is not around, Qian Renxue, the Goddess of Light... is perfectly qualified for the work of a craftsman.

...

Luoyang, the capital of the gods, has a tall city gate.

An old Taoist priest with white hair and a childlike face came slowly with two Taoist boys. Just as the gatekeepers wanted to go forward to check, they were stopped by their own generals and allowed the old Taoist priest to go in.

"General, this..."

The general slapped the soldier on the head "hardly" and educated him.

"You know who he is, dare to check him!"

The soldier held his head in bewilderment. He had never seen this old Taoist before, so he couldn't help asking.

"Oh, who is he?"

The general said with a face full of hatred.

"You brat, if I hadn't agreed to your father, I would have kicked you back a long time ago."

"I told you to take a good look at the materials I compiled, but you just didn't listen."

"There is his portrait on it. He is Ye Zhenren, the leading expert in Taoism."

"Ah, it turned out to be him."

After educating his nephew, the general went a little further.

The soldier looked at his uncle's back and muttered in dissatisfaction.

"You can't blame me for this, it's not that second uncle, your painting skills are too... It really doesn't match!"

The old Taoist walked slowly, looked around from left to right, and murmured softly.

"The catastrophe is approaching, and the aura of catastrophe is overflowing."

Although Luoyang is prosperous on the surface, there is an undercurrent surging in the dark.

There are not only the transfer of positions, but also the imminent catastrophe, which has a subtle influence on people's hearts.

Just like before an earthquake, the animals were startled and panicked.

When the catastrophe comes, so do human beings, but it is more difficult to detect.

"Master, is it really so serious?"

With a flick of the dust, the old Taoist accurately hit the head of the boy on the left, and taught with a funny face.

"You naughty boy, how dare you not trust Master."

When the little boy was beaten, he immediately hugged his head and screamed in pain, feeling aggrieved.

Turning his head to look at his companion, he wanted to gain some comfort, but instead got gloating eyes.

He gritted his teeth immediately, and punched his companion in the air, as if threatening.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not afraid at all, and even made a face at him.

The little boy immediately became depressed, but he didn't dare to act presumptuously even with the master by his side.

Although the old Taoist didn't look back, he could clearly see the small movements of the two of them.

He didn't stop it either.

After all, the reason why I bring the two little Taoist boys by my side is because I have taken a fancy to their vivacious nature and kept my heart vivacious.

As for Dao Tong's working ability, how much can it help him?

In a short while, another Taoist boy came quickly to the old Taoist priest, pulled the old Taoist priest's wide sleeves, and asked curiously.

"Master, master, didn't you say that you will always live in seclusion and practice, and don't ask about world affairs, so what are we doing in Luoyang this time?"

The old Taoist touched her little head gently and said.

"Mingyue, Dao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things. Everything is not eternal."

"Oh."

Mingyue nodded half-understood, but actually her head was confused.

On the other side, the boy who was beaten was also pretending to nod his head, as if he had understood.

Moreover, he winked at Mingyue provocatively, as if mocking Mingyue for being stupid.

Mingyue was suddenly unconvinced, and asked angrily.

"Hmph, Chunyu, do you understand?"

Chunyu tilted her head arrogantly, with her nostrils upturned, with a confident look, completely dismissing Mingyue's doubts.

Of course, if Mingyue was a little taller and saw his small eyes that were circling around, he would understand everything.

But who told her not to see it, she could only sulk alone.

Although he has not been to Luoyang for a long time, the old Taoist has not lost his way.

He didn't ask anyone to inquire. He walked to a huge luxurious mansion and stopped. This was his destination this time.

"Tong'er, go knock on the door!"

At this moment, Chunyu, who was holding her head high all the way, defiantly, finally lowered her head, rang the door knocker on tiptoe, and clapped three times very rhythmically.

The next moment, a young voice came from the mansion and fell into the ears of the three old Taoist priests. It was very clear, as if the speaker was right next to their ears.

"Who are the three?"

The old Taoist replied with a smile.

"The old Daoist's surname is Ye, and the common name has almost been forgotten. If you take the liberty to visit, I hope you will forgive me."

The owner of the backyard listened to the same clear voice in his ear, secretly wondered: Taoist master!

Chunyu hurriedly added after hearing the words.

"My master is a real person who was sealed by the emperor."

"Oh, it turned out that it was Master Ye in person!"

Ye Yuan has already guessed who this person is at this time, he is one of the most famous Taoist priests in this era, the leader of the Taoist sect.

In fact, ever since Wuchen told Ye Yuan about the catastrophe of the world, Ye Yuan had a premonition in his heart that the Taoist sect would also come.

Who knows, but this big guy came here in person, really giving him face.

The next moment, the door of the mansion opened wide, Ye Yuan walked out, and welcomed the three of them in.

As soon as they entered the palace, the eyes of the two little Taoist boys flicked around, but they didn't see a servant, and they felt very strange in their hearts.

Seeing this, Ye Yuan smiled slightly.

"I just moved in, and I haven't had time to recruit people. Moreover, I prefer to be alone and quiet."

"Fellow Daoist, you are truly a genius in training, and you can find peace in the midst of the noise."

"Where is it, the real person won the prize."

It's still the garden, it's still the stone table, it's still the pot of tea.

It's just that, unlike the old monk Wuchen, this Taoist Ye Zhenren obviously has a better Taoist heart.

He noticed right away that the tea leaves that Ye Yuan took out were so different.

Gently smell the tea fragrance, the Taoist heart is clear.

“Good tea!”

The old Taoist couldn't help seeing Lie Xinxi and seeing Ye Yuan's casual movements, so he suggested.

"Fellow Daoist, I wonder if the old Daoist is lucky?"

Facing the old Taoist's hand reaching out to the teapot, Ye Yuan did not refuse.

Besides, someone took the initiative to find a job, why did he refuse, he was sick!

"Really please."

The old Taoist took the tea set with a smile, his movements were natural, he was ecstatic, and had a unique charm. He hadn't drunk the tea yet, but just looking at it could make people feel the word "quiet".

Compared with Ye Yuan's vulgar movements, it's really a judgment call.