Qingyue Temple

The snake demon disappeared, and the danger passed, but the lake was still full. Fang Shanshui and a group of Taoist priests who were soaked in the water struggled to swim to the shore in the dark water.

"Catch Fang Fang, come up quickly!" Yuan Pei, who was not swept into the lake by the water waves of the snake demon, stood by the hole in the wall, and cast the net that bound the demon just now like a rope, and fished up Fang Shanshui with the net.

Pulled Fang Shanshui out of the dark lake.

The members of the production crew who hid far away realized that they were all right, so they hurried over to help and fished up the Taoist priests from the water one by one.

……

Daoist Yu, who was fished out of the black water lake, kept looking at Fang Shanshui, and when everyone around him realized something was wrong, he finally asked Fang Shanshui: "Boy, Qingyue Guan Fang Yuanqing, who are you? "

Daoist Yu's senior disciple remembered that Yuan Pei called Fang Shanshui and Fang Fang just now, and thought that the master was coming again, so he immediately persuaded him earnestly: "Master, don't be too sensitive. There are too many people with the surname Fang in China. You can't meet a person with the surname Fang." If you are a cultivator, you will offend people if you ask them if they are related to the Qingyue Guanfang family."

The big apprentice had just finished persuading, but Fang Shanshui unexpectedly admitted: "Fang Yuanqing is my master."

The apprentice froze immediately, and hurriedly held down the master to prevent him from violently hurting others.

Daoist Yu shook off his apprentice's hand and said with an angry smile, "Okay, our enemies are very jealous when we meet each other. I've heard him tell you that you are here, my precious apprentice, so he must be here too." Tell me, where is that old thief Fang Yuanqing now!"

old thief...

Fang Shanshui lowered his head and glanced at the figurine master he had just stuffed into his collar, with strands of wet hair hanging on his forehead and behind his ears, as if he heard someone scolding him, it blinked red eyes, He glanced at Daoist Yu expressionlessly, but no one noticed.

Fang Shanshui paused, and didn't want to talk about the death of the master, but said: "The teacher is going out for a wandering, please don't insult me."

Yuan Pei was dissatisfied: "What's the matter with you? You were rescued by my brother just now, and now you speak rudely, cross the river and tear down the bridge, don't you look like a good monk?"

Chu Han didn't expect the Taoist priest to quarrel with Fang Shanshui, but if there was a quarrel, he still had to stand by Fang Shanshui and Yuan Pei, not to mention that Yuan Pei was his friend, but that Fang Shanshui rescued a group of them in time, and they also You can't be a white-eyed wolf.

Chu Han stood over to give Fang Shanshui and Yuan Pei a boost, and the crew led by Chu Han naturally had to follow the director's pace.

The originally good atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.

Zhang Yizheng couldn't take it anymore, and frowned, "You Daoyou, what are you doing? Even if you and your master have something to do with each other, there's no need to embarrass a junior. What's more, if it wasn't for Xiaoyou, our lives would have to be put on hold." Now, how can there be so much kindness and resentment."

Other Taoist priests are also trying to persuade:

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Yu, let's talk about it later, and explain any misunderstandings later."

"Just now we shared weal and woe, we are all friends, don't hurt feelings."

Daoist Yu was squeezed by everyone, and his expression was a little bit uneasy. He looked at Fang Shanshui and said, "Humph, you junior. Forget it, I owed your life to being rescued by you just now, and I have no face to trouble you, but your master robbed me back then. Danyang Inheritance, trampled the faces of my Danyang Sect on the ground, this revenge is worthy of all my ancestors. You'd better tell your master, my Danyang Sect will settle this account with him sooner or later!"

After finishing speaking, Daoist Yu shook his sleeves and left. His senior apprentice looked back at Fang Shanshui and chased after his master.

When it came to the issue of sect inheritance, the other Taoists who persuaded peace also shut up. Zhang Yizheng was in a dilemma, thinking that when he first met Fang Shanshui, he was full of evil spirits.Now in this underground palace, even if everyone is covered with bad luck and their perception is completely blinded by the strong evil spirit, Fang Shanshui's place is still three points darker than others.

Zhang Yizheng made up his mind about the inspirational stories about his bad background and strong will, and patted Fang Shanshui on the shoulder to tell him not to care.

Chu Han and the others looked at each other, unable to understand the grievances and hatreds here, but this did not prevent them from standing in line blindly. After all, Fang Shanshui saved them and those Taoist priests, so he was not a bad person no matter what.

Yuan Pei said very unceremoniously: "Awesome humming, if you have the ability to fight the snake demon by yourself, you were rescued by my brother and then raped us. It looks like Danyang's inheritance is not very good."

Fang Shanshui was afraid that Yuan Pei would say anything more to beg him, so he quickly stopped him: "Okay, let's go."

There were two little Taoist priests in front of them clenched their fists, and they turned their heads and glared at Yuan Pei angrily. Seeing this, Chu Han immediately agreed with Fang Shanshui, asking Yuan Pei to be quiet and stop talking harshly.

Following the team of Taoist priests, the crew left the underground palace safely.

When there was an inspection at the gate, Fang Shanshui and Yuan Pei also successfully passed the customs in the name of members of the crew. The other strange things in the underground palace were what the Taoists had to deal with, regardless of the crew.

·

The sound of the flute is clear and clear, floating in the air.

After a while, the piper stopped playing, and heard the sound of "russling" approaching in the grass behind him.

The flute player Azandan showed a smile on his gloomy face, and when he looked back, he froze for a moment and forgot his words.

【hiss. 】

A huge snake head, propelled by the water, swam over with its chin little by little, and neighed at him.

The head of the snake is very powerful, and it is the image of a monster snake that almost turns into a dragon in the legend.

however……

Why is there only such a snake head and body?

Azandan looked back, but couldn't find the snake demon's body, and even provoked the snake demon to neigh angrily.

"Ahem." Seemingly understanding the situation, Azandan couldn't help feeling agitated.

For this snake monster, he did not hesitate to come from Thailand with his frail body, took risks to hide from many surveillances in China to find opportunities, gave up the many treasures that were at his fingertips in the underground palace, and did not hesitate to...

Azandan felt that his body was not in good shape, and he became fussy again like a rebel, his head was a little dizzy, and he was fainting.

·

Fang Shanshui and Yuan Pei found a hotel to stay in with the crew.

They booked a ticket for the next day and planned to rest for one night before leaving.

I don't know if it was because of seeing that Daoist Yu, Fang Shanshui accidentally fell asleep again when he was meditating in the hotel in the evening.

In the dream, he recalled his own childhood.

That was when he was just picked up by the master. The wound on his face was very festering, accompanied by high fever, and the injury was always repeated.

At that time, he had just been abandoned by his family, and he was constantly suffering from injuries at a young age, and his desire to survive was extremely low.

The master always washes and relieves his pain with spiritual energy, and at the same time tells him that he must practice Taoism and strengthen his body. When he is strong, no disease can defeat him. ...

·

Fang Shanshui, who was a child, was burning in a daze, and asked: [Are there really immortals in the world, Master?Why have I only seen ghosts, never immortals. 】

Fang Yuanqing, who had never seen an immortal, had no choice but to coax him: [The immortals are all deep in the mountains, and you are not allowed to see them. 】

【Why? 】

[Because... Immortals must maintain a sense of mystery, so that they will appear to be different.For example, our ancestors of the Fang clan, before they became immortals, always stayed in the mountains and did not go out. The people down the mountain thought they were superhuman beings and respected them very much. 】In order to convince his disciples, Fang Yuanqing did not hesitate to blackmail his own ancestors.

Xiao Fang Shanshui finally laughed when he heard the words, and asked again: [Can one become a fairy by practicing Taoism?Master, when will you become a fairy? 】

Fang Yuanqing hesitated for a moment, and said honestly: 【Master probably can't do it. 】

Xiao Fang Shanshui's face fell down: 【Master can't become a fairy, so I can't become a fairy either. Cultivating Taoism is meaningless. 】

Seeing that little Fang Shanshui lost his fighting spirit again, the honest Fang Yuanqing could only start making up lies again: 【It's not that Master can't become a fairy, but he wants to accompany you in the mortal world.When you can become a fairy, the master will also become a fairy. 】

[Then I will work hard to cultivate the Tao, work hard to become a fairy, and not drag down Master! 】

【...Well, be good. 】

……

The hand-figured master sleeping in Fang Shanshui's neck seemed to be dreaming too. In the dream, he suddenly felt guilty, and unconsciously held two small hands, and put them on the big hands that Fang Shanshui used as a quilt beside him.

The big hand covering it moved subconsciously, as if patting it lightly, it fell into a deep sleep again, and then dreamed of the little face that had become immature again.

This time, that little face became more energetic, radiant and no longer confused, it seemed that the illness had finally healed.

But after he wakes up, his brain is also easier to use, and he is not easy to be deceived... a little annoying =-=

Xiao Fang Shanshui raised his face to seek the truth: 【Master, are Taoists really good? 】

[Very powerful. 】

[How powerful is it? 】

He bluffed him: [It is said that it can move mountains and fill seas. 】

Xiao Fang Shanshui raised his face to find out the truth: 【Master, can you move that mound and fill up this small puddle? 】

【…】

Fang Yuanqing looked at the 'mound' and 'little puddle' that the apprentice said, and then looked at the innocent little face of the apprentice, thinking that this is a bit embarrassing.

【Master? 】The apprentice's innocent little face looks like a little devil holding a fork.

【...The candy sold over there seems to be quite sweet. Master will buy you one. 】Fang Yuanqing tactfully changed the subject.

Xiao Fang Shanshui nodded immaturely and said, "Oh, then I want two, and I will give one to Master to comfort you." 】

Fang Yuanqing: ...

I don't want to ask my apprentice why I feel that I need comfort.

[Master is not easy, alas. 】Fang Shanshui sighed like a grown-up, with an old-fashioned look who is used to age.

Fang Yuanqing: ...

·

Waking up in the morning, Fang Shanshui opened his eyes.

Recalling that when he recovered from his illness when he was a child, he realized that he might have been deceived and went to embarrass Master.

Later, the master was stumped, and he thought that the master was a charlatan with no real skills. He was afraid that the master would be embarrassing, so he stopped asking the master about cultivating the Tao and becoming a fairy.

At that time, he was young, and he didn't know that cultivating the Tao could not become a fairy, and he couldn't be equated with the god of the rivers and lakes.

Immortal cultivation is just a legend, and there are few examples of those long-standing schools, not to mention Qingyueguan's inheritance that I don't know where it came from.

Not to mention whether Fang's inheritance is good or not, first of all, its various means are biased towards the evil sect, and more importantly, there is a shortage of cultivation methods in "Corpse Refining Canon". There are few achievements in the world, and they are not as good as those famous families who have at least produced Yangshen Daoist.

At first, the master wanted him to learn the inheritance of the Fang family, but then he changed his mind for some reason, probably because of the deep love, but he remembered it for a long time. With a single thought, he put his unfriendly eyes on the Danyang school that has been passed down for a long time .

The Danyang faction originated from Quanzhen, and it is a relatively authentic line of inner alchemy practice, and it has been handed down to this day. Its style is relatively secluded, and the direct lineage is rare.