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On the long stone steps leading into the mountain, the little Taoist took each step extremely slowly, as if he was walking through a long history of vicissitudes.

The memories of my childhood became clearer and clearer, and all that emerged was the figure and smiling face of my ninth senior brother.

The snow on both sides of the stone steps seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and it flew into a dense snow curtain, which gradually resonated with the world. The silent snow in the distant mountains and forests also flew up.

In a quiet room in the back mountain of Yunshang Temple, an old Taoist priest suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Young Master is here! Quickly line up to welcome him!"

The old Taoist priest suddenly shouted, and the sound quickly spread to all around Yunshang Temple. Many Taoist priests with high cultivation levels came out of the houses one after another.

On the mountain path outside Guanwai, the young Taoist priest was still walking slowly.

Yuntang suddenly realized that his emotions were out of control, which caused the snow to dance wildly, with a hint of hostility.

She stopped and silently recited the "Scripture of Purity and Tranquility", then recited the "Golden Light Mantra" several times, and then released the Taoist aura. The restless snowflakes around her quickly fell back to their original places and returned to calm.

but--

The forest gradually relaxed due to her outward-looking Taoism. The snow melted, and the plum blossoms showed their cold beauty. A large peach forest on the back mountain also woke up from hibernation, and the dead branches sprouted...

The sky seemed to have become much brighter, without the gloomy color that had lasted for so long in winter.

In the palace, at the Ziwei Pavilion, Xiao Beichen, who had just received the letter from Yuntang He, was sighing with melancholy that his junior brother had gone to see Laojiu by himself and was unwilling to invite him to go with them.

When he sensed something strange in the southern sky, he suddenly stood up and walked outside to the observatory. He couldn't help but widen his eyes as he saw the temperature rising in the direction of Panlong Ridge and the flowers about to bloom.

Even though he had been an emperor for twenty years, he couldn't help feeling shocked at this moment.

Was this done by my junior brother?

"Third senior brother, there is a big commotion in the south." Yun Xuanyuan hurried over and said with a complicated expression.

"Junior brother, you must be worried about a lot, and your emotions must be out of control right now. Sigh..." Xiao Beichen looked at the southern sky and sighed.

At this time, he no longer called him "Xiao Tang'er", but "Junior Brother".

They had already discovered that the junior brother who returned to Beijing this time was not the Xiao Tang'er who left Beijing in tears five years ago.

The eldest senior brother said that the one who left back then was a little Taoist boy, and the one who came back now is a great Heavenly Master, at the peak of the Heavenly Master realm... and above!

Thinking of the letter sent back by their master, the two brothers fell silent.

Over at Tianji Pavilion and Xiuyu Tower... Yun Xuanying and Yun Xuanyu, who were busy, also looked up at the southern sky, with surprise in their hearts.

Such a powerful release of Dao rhyme is something that even the master may not be able to do.

On Longpan Ridge, it seems as if the severe winter has passed and we have entered early spring. More and more ice and snow are melting, the mountains and forests are green again, and the faint fragrance of plum blossoms fills the mountains and fields.

The peach forest in the back mountain has grown countless small peach buds. If it continues to be nourished by this powerful Taoist rhyme, it will probably bloom soon.

On the long steps, every step Yuntang took seemed to be chasing the light from the darkness, bringing hope at dawn.

The tears had long been wiped away, and his eyes were full of determination.

"Yizhen, meet the junior uncle!" The old Taoist priest led all the Taoist priests of Yunshang Temple to the door, his voice faintly revealing excitement.

The gate of the temple had already been opened, and the Taoists stood in two rows, holding Taoist rituals in their hands and speaking in unison.

"Welcome, little master!"

"Why is there such a big scene?" Yun Tang took the last step and came to the platform in front of the temple gate. He was surprised to see so many people lining up to greet him.

She had been back in Beijing for some time, but coming to Yunshang Temple was a last-minute decision before she left today.

She only sent a letter to her third senior brother. Even if the third senior brother quickly notified Yizhen, there would be no need to welcome her in such a grand manner.

Taoist Yizhen smiled and explained, "Not long ago, Master sent a letter saying that... the person who broke the impasse was Junior Master. When Junior Master comes, he will take him to see Ninth Master."

Taoist Yizhen is fifty-eight years old. He also became a disciple of Qingfeng Temple halfway through his studies and became the direct disciple of his second senior brother Yun Xuanlan. He is the oldest among the next generation of disciples.

But the Yizhen that Yuntang saw five years ago was not so old. Now he looked even more like an immortal... and was comparable to his master.

Yuntang looked at his nephew who had aged a lot in the past five years, and felt sad but didn't say much.

She also knew what he meant by the person who broke the impasse.

She returned to Beijing and proposed to hold the Luotian Grand Ceremony, which would break the deadlock.

"Take me to see Senior Brother Nine." Yun Tang collected his thoughts and spoke.

"Yes." Taoist Yizhen quickly agreed, and then asked in a low voice, "Little Master, do you want to arrange a blessing ceremony?"

There is no time to prepare for a ceremony in this weather and at this time, but... a ritual is easy. There are so many Taoists in the temple, including many in red robes, so it can be done.

Yun Tang shook his head and said, "I'll go take a look."

Taoist Yizhen said no more and signaled other Taoists to disperse and just guard the Taoist temple.

He led Yuntang into the temple, through the front yard into the Sanqing Hall, burned incense, kowtowed to the Sanqing, went to the Patriarch Hall to pay homage to the ancestors of all generations, and then walked all the way to the peach forest in the back mountain.

Outside the peach forest is where he practices. When you enter the peach forest, you will see the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams formation. There is a small pavilion at the Gate of Life and the Gate of Death.

They look the same in appearance, but their colors and smells can tell they are very different.

Yuntang glanced towards the Pavilion of Death Gate, his eyes narrowed slightly and then he looked away without further ado, following Taoist Yizhen's footsteps into the Pavilion of Life Gate.

The Shengmen Pavilion is not big, but it is just the entrance to a basement room. There are Nine Dragons Qi Protection Formation, Seven Stars Soul Returning Formation, Five Elements Defense Formation...

Each formation is designed for protection and is maintained by the rhythm of Tao.

In the center of the basement, there are numerous talismans for blessing and nourishing the soul.

Yuntang's emotions fluctuated greatly before going up the mountain, but when he really got here, his mood was unusually calm. Only his eyes were wide open, unwilling to let the tears fall.

A large green wooden coffin was placed in the center of the basement, and a five-element talisman array made of peach wood was made around the coffin to maintain vitality.

When Yuntang saw the large green wooden coffin, he felt a pang of pain in his heart.

She walked past Yizhen Taoist, raised her hand to open the coffin lid, and stared at the person lying inside.

She had been in seclusion for three years and had not seen her ninth senior brother for three years. When she met him today, she saw him through many reincarnations of life and death. When she met him, every familiar moment floated before her eyes.

When I was young, I was held, carried on my back, on my shoulders, and by the hand of my Ninth Senior Brother... It was my Ninth Senior Brother who taught me how to speak, read, write, and recite Taoist scriptures.

The closest person in her life is Senior Brother Nine.

But the person closest to her is now lying in a coffin like a living dead.

He wouldn't know she was here, nor would he open his eyes and smile at her, let alone know that she had reincarnated nine times just to come back here just to see him.

"Ninth Senior Brother, Xiao Tang'er is back..."