Taoist Priest Huang Yun was originally a Taoist priest from the Tianshi Sect. He was similar in age to He Qianqing. After reaching the Nascent Soul Realm, he left the sect to travel. During his travels, he met He Qianqing and went to several secret realms together. Later, the two of them were called back due to some matters in the sect and they separated. He Qianqing never wanted to see him again like this.

"Pindao has become like this. Naturally, his foundation has been damaged and he has fallen to two levels in a row. Although a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures have been spent to repair the foundation, the old appearance at this moment cannot be changed back." Huang Yundao Chang said with a wry smile. "However, even though I was very sad and angry at first, I'm used to it now. At least this look is more convincing in this town."

"So, what happened to you that caused you to be injured like this?" He Qianqing asked. Huang Yun was also extremely talented and had cultivated Nascent Soul early. Although he has only cultivated in the Divine Transformation Stage now, he once fell from the Nascent Soul Realm all the way back to the Foundation Establishment Stage, and practiced again and still reached the Divine Transformation Stage, which is enough to show that his qualifications are extraordinary.

Except for the special case of Yang Yuyao, for most monks, it is not easy to cultivate back to the original state after falling. For many monks, falling means that the path to immortality in this life has been cut off, let alone Take it to the next level.

Yang Yuyao didn't know why Huang Yun, a former monk of the Tianshi Sect, didn't choose to return to the Tianshi Sect but instead established a Taoist temple in Wuzi Town. However, maybe he did it for the convenience of recuperation. After all, he was in a large sect. , there will always be a lot of things you can't help yourself with. Even if the injury came from a mission for the sect, unless he has reached a very high status within the sect, no sect can possibly raise a monk who has not contributed for a long time and let him recover from his injuries. After all, the sect can Not a charity.

"The reason why I was seriously injured was because I accidentally discovered someone raising ghosts while taking on a mission." Taoist Priest Huang Yun said. When they heard the word "ghosts", Yang Yuyao and He Qianqing opened their eyes wide at the same time. "As we all know, in order to raise a ghost, the method must be extremely cruel, which we will never tolerate. So I and several colleagues tried to sabotage and prevent this matter, and rescue the girl who was going to be made into a ghost. And therefore We became stronger with those evil cultivators. Unexpectedly, we were no match for those evil cultivators. Several of our fellow disciples died here. If my master had not arrived in time with the sect elders, I would also have died here. .”

"Is that girl's name Qin Shu?" He Qianqing asked.

"Qin Shu? I'm sorry, I don't know the girl's name," Taoist Master Huang Yun shook his head, "I had lost consciousness at that time, and the rest of the matter was handled by several elders including my master. According to my master Later, I was told that they were trying to save me and fight those evil cultivators at that time. Without noticing, the girl committed suicide. Although several of those evil cultivators were also beheaded, some of them still escaped without knowing where they were. I have been recuperating in Wuzi Town for these years, and I basically don’t know anything about the outside world. Does this Miss Qin Shu have any special relationship with you, Qianqing? "

"No, the reason why I mentioned this person is because this woman is a ghost, and her experience has many similarities with what you said." He Qianqing explained.

"A living ghost was formed? When did this happen?" The calmness on Taoist Priest Huang Yun's face was shattered instantly, and he asked hurriedly. As a member of the Taoist sect, his main knowledge is dealing with all kinds of evil spirits. He knows very well how difficult existence ghosts who are good at disguise are to deal with. Unlike other ghost clans that basically only need to fight with each other, the ghosts themselves are not very powerful in combat, but they can easily sneak in to stir up dissension and disrupt cooperation. They even provoke their own people to kill each other.

For Taoist monks like them, they would rather be one-on-one with a red-clothed fierce ghost than encounter a living ghost. When fighting against living ghosts, if you are not smart enough, you will accidentally fall into trouble, and this is something that no matter how powerful your magic is, you can't do anything about it. Even if you are already in the period of transcending tribulation, you may still be played by ghosts.

"Not long ago, Xuanzhen Sect and the Tianshi Sect together eliminated the living ghost and the ghost clan she led." He Qianqing replied. Taoist Priest Huang Yun still had shock and disbelief in his eyes.

"A bunch of ghosts?! What is happening in this world now?" Taoist Priest Huang Yun murmured. He Qianqing brought him shocking news one after another, which made Taoist Huang Yun even suspect that he had not been living in seclusion for hundreds of years but thousands of years to recuperate. , otherwise how could so many changes occur in a short period of time? The wrinkles on his face deepened with his expression, making him look older. Looking at this face, it is really hard to imagine that this is someone of the same age as He Qianqing.

In fact, judging from Taoist Priest Huang Yun's bones, if he could return to his youthful appearance, he would actually be a handsome man. It's a pity that bad luck took away his youthful appearance. However, compared with his fellow disciples who could not wait for support to arrive, he was lucky. At least he saved a life. Although, living as a sole proprietor, it would probably be very painful for him every time he thinks about his former classmates.

"Xiao Yao, do you still remember the man who imprisoned her in the illusion created by the ghost Qin Shu?" He Qianqing suddenly asked.

"Of course I remember. Did Master want me to draw him? But that person's face has been blocked, so it may not be easy to identify." Yang Yuyao responded. He thought that if it were Sherlock Holmes in the novel, he could probably deduce the man's true appearance based on that small amount of information, but he had no special training and could not achieve this level.

"Exactly, let's draw it first." He Qianqing said. Yang Yuyao nodded. Taoist priest Huang Yun was surprised for a moment and then roughly understood He Qianqing's plan. He drank tea and waited quietly for Yang Yuyao to finish the painting.

When the portrait drawn by Yang Yuyao was handed to Taoist Huang Yun through the hands of He Qianqing, Taoist Huang Yun almost exclaimed. At just the first glance, he was shocked by how realistic the portrait depicted the characters. But if all wanted portraits were painted like this, there would be almost no chance of mistaken identity.

"You want me to identify the person in the painting. Have I seen him before during the conflict to prevent the birth of ghosts?" Taoist Priest Huang Yun asked, already knowing in his heart that this must be for sure. He looked at the portrait carefully, trying hard to recall the faces of the evil cultivators he had seen before, and suddenly an idea flashed through him, and he had the answer. "This man, yes, I have the impression that he is indeed one of those evil cultivators! I didn't expect those people not only did not give up, but actually succeeded. It seems that I have been away from the world of immortality for too long, it is time Back to the sect.”

"I think it's not a good time to return to the sect after you've been hiding for a hundred years." He Qianqing objected.

"Why did you say this?" Taoist Priest Huang Yun was puzzled.

"Nowadays, the world of immortal cultivation is more turbulent than you think. Maybe the Tianshi Sect still wants you to remain in seclusion." He Qianqing replied, "Do you still have a reliable way to contact the sect?"

"Of course, I still have the sound transmission jade slip that can contact my master and the leader." Taoist Priest Huang Yun replied.

"In that case, it will be much more convenient. You can use it to contact your sect first." He Qianqing handed a quick link to Taoist Priest Huang Yun.

"What is this?" Taoist Priest Huang Yun took the Xunlian and asked in confusion.

"The name of this thing is Xun Lian, and it is the most useful communication magic weapon nowadays." He Qianqing replied.

Listening to the conversation between the two people, Yang Yuyao wanted to laugh inexplicably. Although Xunlian was indeed a magic weapon made by him, he made it based on a mobile phone. In his opinion, this scene was very much like a scene from a costume drama. He Qianqing, who was elegantly dressed, handed something to Taoist Priest Huang Yun, who was wearing a simple wide-sleeved Taoist robe. He seemed to be asking his father for some amazing treasure, and then Taoist priest Huang Yun asked puzzledly what this thing was, and He Qianqing replied that the thing was called a mobile phone. Another close-up shot... Oops, thinking about it again in such a contrasting scene, Yang Yuyao wanted to laugh even more. He had to try to let himself go to avoid the corners of his mouth twitching from laughing.

Therefore, He Qianqing and Taoist Priest Huang Yun were talking seriously, while Yang Yuyao quietly began to lose focus. He sank into the sea of ​​consciousness and checked the latest progress bar. With the improvement of his control over the system, Yang Yuyao's ease of transforming the system that invaded his body and became parasitic has also greatly increased. Now he can check the progress of the progress bar without specifically summoning the system.

"Fifty-seven percent, the progress is still very slow..." Yang Yuyao sighed, feeling uncomfortable as if he was used to 5g and suddenly forced to use 2g network, "Forget it, let me take a look at the progress first. Can you unlock something?" Yang Yuyao thought, and several operation interfaces appeared in front of him, which were exactly the interfaces shown to him after the summoning system came out. But there are also one or two new interfaces that look more like some kind of system file. Yang Yuyao cast his gaze on one of the interfaces and tried to decipher it.

"It's a bit like C language..." Yang Yuyao thought to himself as he looked at the screen full of expansion marks. It seemed that it was easier to understand when he put his thinking in C language. "Isn't this thing a highly developed AI?" Yang Yuyao thought to himself. If he had a physical body at this moment, he would probably break out in a cold sweat. The content of this document is not much, but it makes Yang Yuyao Omnic Crisis comes to mind. "Can it be more outrageous?" He complained silently in his sea of ​​consciousness, "Well, Lord God?"

Yang Yuyao was no stranger to this term. In the mythological system, the main god refers to the most powerful and high-ranking gods in the pantheon. But when the system appears at the same time, it should be the superior agency of these parasitic systems.

"This file should be just a bridge." Yang Yuyao guessed after reading it carefully, "It is probably used by the system to communicate with their main god. This file has been damaged, but there are signs of repair. It seems that the system has indeed tried. Communicate with their superiors. If you use this file, can you find a way to contact the main god?" Yang Yuyao shook his head, some premonitions made him not want to have direct contact with the main god, but to be wary of the little tricks it discovered he was doing.

"Put this aside for now and see if we can find out from the system's own files what their purpose is for parasitizing me." Yang Yuyao thought to himself. He didn't think that this kind of thing forcing him to travel through time was for his own good. A chance to live longer. If it was for his own good, why wasn't he consulted? Although he gradually fell in love with this world and its people, Yang Yuyao still did not want to travel through time if possible, even if he only had a few days left to live. He was a deadbeat who was used to staying in one place, but he was forced to move and was forced to disconnect from the Internet. It was super painful!

Yang Yuyao secretly cursed the system and its chief superiors for being inhumane. Well, they were indeed not human either. Yang Yuyao recovered his mind and then began to try to read another document.

This file is more difficult to read than the previous one. Although it is similar to the C language, it is still different from that kind of computer language. Some words still require Yang Yuyao to figure out the specific meaning. At this moment, he received a premonition from his intuition, which made him withdraw from his mind.

As soon as he exited, Yang Yuyao saw that Taoist Huang Yun's expression was extremely bad. It seemed that he had already contacted the people from the Tianshi Sect through Xunlian, but he did not get good news from the Zeng Sect. He Qianqing's eyes just turned to look at him, maybe because Yang Yuyao was too quiet, which made He Qianqing a little worried. However, after Yang Yuyao looked at him with doubts, he looked back with relief.

"Qianqing, thanks to your reminder, Pindao did not return to the sect recklessly." After adjusting for a while, Taoist Master Huang Yun, whose face improved a little, thanked him. "If I go back recklessly, it will be detrimental to the sect's plan."

"Why thank me? If it weren't for my appearance, you probably wouldn't want to go back." He Qianqing did not accept Taoist Priest Huang Yun's thanks.

"No, in fact, even if I hadn't met you, Pindao, I would be preparing to return to the sect. After all, I have been away from the sect for nearly a hundred years." Taoist priest Huang Yun shook his head with a smile, "And I don't realize that now The world of cultivating immortals has turned into this."

"What if you leave this Taoist temple?" He Qianqing asked.

"Just leave it to Sun An to take care of it. Although his cultivation qualifications are very average, other than that, he can handle all the tasks in the Taoist temple very well. Besides, such a Taoist temple does not really need a monk to be in charge. ." Taoist Priest Huang Yun replied, naturally he had already planned this. However, since the sect requires him to stay here, he will continue to stay. Waiting for the sect’s call at any time.

"Speaking of which, you seem to have a major disciple?" He Qianqing asked curiously. "Why isn't he with you?"

"Exactly." Taoist Priest Huang Yun nodded and replied. "He has a close relationship with me and has his own karma to tie up, so I let him leave."

"Master, does Taoist Master Huang Yun know the art of deduction?" Yang Yuyao's eyes lit up when he heard what Taoist Huang Yun said, and he quickly asked He Qianqing through voice transmission.

"Exactly, you want to learn from him?" He Qianqing asked with some complicated emotions.

"I want to ask him some questions." Yang Yuyao replied, but he was still very nervous when he was asked to directly ask questions to Taoist Priest Huang Yun, who was still somewhat unfamiliar to him.

"Well, Huang Daochang..." Yang Yuyao took some time to summon up the courage to say, "I have a friend who is interested in the art of deduction, um, but he has no one to guide him. I wonder if you can do it when you are free. Why don't you answer some questions for him?" He Qianqing couldn't laugh or cry when he heard what Yang Yuyao said. He could tell that Yang Yuyao wanted to use this false friend as an excuse to ask for advice, so as not to refute his reputation as a master. Of course, Yang Yuyao was indeed a little embarrassed to do this.

"It doesn't have to be like this. As a teacher, I support you and others in learning things that a teacher cannot teach you." He Qianqing said in a message, but Yang Yuyao had already made up his mind to use this method to ask for advice.

"Guide the art of deduction? Of course," Taoist Master Huang Yun readily agreed, "But where is your friend? Can he come to my Taoist temple conveniently? However, Pindao's Taoist temple is relatively poor, so he may not necessarily accept it. ”

"He may only be able to rely on distance learning." Yang Yuyao said, "So he probably won't come to live in the Taoist temple."

"Distance learning?" This term puzzled Taoist priest Huang Yun.

"Well, he will use Xunlian to communicate with you. If you agree, I will let him add you." Yang Yuyao said matter-of-factly. Taoist priest Huang Yun did not raise any suspicion, so Yang Yuyao relaxed a lot and said I feel more confident.

"This magic weapon can actually do this? It's amazing!" Taoist Master Huang Yun exclaimed in surprise, "Little friend Yang, I am very happy to try to use this kind of guidance to your friend, but I don't know what to call him?"

"His surname is Xia, and his last name is the word "zhou". Since you agreed, will I let him add you?" Yang Yuyao asked confirmingly.

"Okay! Okay!" Taoist Priest Huang Yun was extremely interested in this. He Qianqing frowned slightly and felt a little confused. He had never heard of the name Xiazhou before. Could it be that he was really a friend of Yang Yuyao that he didn't know about?

"Well, by the way, he has one more request. Because the place where he is is far away and he cannot come in person, he asked me to find a restaurant to treat him as a disciple. I wonder if Daoist Huang is willing to honor me?" Yang Yuyao asked.

"Of course." Taoist Master Huang Yun agreed decisively, but just pointed out that informal masters and disciples do not actually need such a grand apprenticeship ceremony, even if they are real masters and disciples. But who would turn down a free meal? Tianshimen also has no rules about cutting off the desire for food and drink.

"Well, okay, I think he should add you. You can choose to approve it." Yang Yuyao said, as if he was really the one in charge of delivering the message. Taoist priest Huang Yundong hurriedly operated it before adding it smoothly. After getting on Yang Yuyao's trumpet, He Qianqing asked his doubts through voice transmission.

"Xiao Yao, who is this Xiazhou?"

"My trumpet." Yang Yuyao replied.

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