Ah Cheng was carrying a small burden, and his small hand was held by an old man with a white beard.

"Senior brother, Ah Cheng will entrust you to take care of this child from now on."

The white-bearded old Daoist Qinghe stroked his beard, with a kind face on his face: "That's nature, in troubled times, Linglong boy, I will protect you."

Taoist Qingyi squeezed a formula with his hand hidden in his sleeve robe, and came out from the barrier that isolated the others.

"The sixteenth is the calamity. The Linglong colored stone must be experienced in the world, and the calamity will follow him. Brother can only look at it according to the fate."

"I understand, let alone the lineage of the Spirit Race, which has blessed Chaisang for a long time."

Taoist Qingyi and Taoist Qinghe looked at each other and smiled, but there were embarrassing vicissitudes and worries in their eyes.

"Master, don't be sad. Ah Cheng will come back to see you when he has time." Ah Cheng pinched the corner of Taoist Qingyi's clothes, his face full of admiration.

"That is, if you don't come back, I will go to Chaisang and break your leg."

"Yeah, write a letter too, Ah Cheng will miss you."

"You can't leave without me." Su Ning appeared in front of the crowd, smiling at Ah Cheng.

"elder brother."

Su Ning pinched Ah Cheng's chubby face, and took out a stack of spells from his sleeve, "This is a spell I wrote with the power of a big demon. I will only use it if I encounter a very dangerous place in the future, you know?"

Holding the spell, Ah Cheng's mouth suddenly deflated, "Brother~" There was a cry in the milky voice.

"After you leave, I can no longer interfere in your life, you can only rely on yourself."

"Acheng will become very powerful, and then protect others."

After a farewell meal, Taoist Qinghe took out the yellow talisman and used the formula, and a white crane appeared in front of the court.

"A-Cheng, let's go." Taoist Qinghe reached out and picked up A-Cheng, and rode away on the white crane.

Taoist Qing Yi looked at the figure that was getting further and further away, and sighed. "When I left, I realized that I couldn't bear it."

"He has his own life, we must not intervene."

Taoist Qingyi shook his head and went into the meditation.Suning sighed slightly, and flew into his yard in a panic.

Qingcheng Mountain grows green and lovely in early spring.In a small village at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, a baby's cry broke the silence of a house in the village.

"It's born! It's born! It's a boy." The midwife happily carried a baby out of the room, and the stout man, who was waiting anxiously outside, picked up the baby carefully, and kept muttering "good, good, good." .

And in the purple bamboo forest, Guanyin Bodhisattva just came back from the Buddha's chanting, pinched his fingers on the lotus platform, and looked at the world below with a smile, "He has been born." But after waiting for a while, he frowned and muttered to himself, "Why did Qingcheng Mountain miscalculate, it turned out to be a man."

A few years later, Su Ning often explored Taoism with Taoist Qingyi, because ordinary Taoists draw yellow talismans and cast spells without aura. Based on the basics of the Marrow Washing Sutra, plus Suning's internal force operation in Jianghu Society, and named it "Heaven and Earth Technique", it draws qi into the body from the direction of physical strength.

In the past few years, Ah Cheng and Qinghe Taoist also sent letters from time to time. In the letters, Ah Cheng said more about what kind of Taoism he had practiced. In a few years, Ah Cheng's letters often had a person named Bai Teng appear In a few years, Ah Cheng followed Qinghe Taoist down the mountain to help the world, and the letters gradually disappeared.

Because of Suning, the ghosts of Qingcheng Mountain often listen to Taoism in Taoist temples, and dispel the hostility of many monster races.And Suning also met the reincarnation of the first Arhat at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, a little shepherd boy with a faint golden light all over his body, driving the old cow to graze with a rein.Suning turned a strand of hair into a snake and slid towards the grass.

The black eagle snarled in the sky, and saw the little snake swimming in the grass, slipping its wings down, and pecking at the little snake with its sharp black beak.

"Let's go." The little shepherd boy also saw this scene at this time, and quickly waved the whip in his hand to the sky. The black eagle was startled by the whip, so he had to give up the meat on his mouth, and waved away.

Seeing that the matter was completed, Suning left quietly.Now his demon power is not as good as that of the people above the Nine Heavens, if he rashly destroys the cause they deliberately planted, he may not be able to preserve the Qingyun Temple, so he has to use his own aura as a snake to deceive the people on the Nine Heavens.

Sure enough, Avalokitesvara in the purple bamboo forest held a willow branch and smiled calmly. Although the white snake is male, it can also be used as a repayment. It is not difficult for the spirit clan to transform into a female.

After Suning solved the matter of the little shepherd boy, he set up an enchantment near Qingyun Temple to prevent evil spirits from invading.Then he returned to the cave, turned into a prototype and sank into the spiritual spring.

The changes of hundreds of years are only between closing and opening eyes.The white snake came out from the spiritual spring, and the vigorous aura was about to force Su Ning to become a fairy. Suning forced that aura into his dantian. Even if he dies, he cannot return to the space.

When Suning returned to the Qingyun Temple, the master of the temple had already changed, the Taoist Qingyi had long since passed away, and the current Taoism did not need to be as advanced as it was hundreds of years ago. , then his fruit has been completed, there is no need to guard the Qingyun Temple, and everything in the future can only follow the fate.

The Taoist who was originally reciting scriptures in Qingyun Temple suddenly felt a little cold in his back. The original strong aura of Qingyun Temple vented all over Qingyun Mountain after the barrier was eliminated.

The light boat is short, the green water is meandering, the long embankment of fragrant grass is faintly singing.Suning was fishing on the West Lake with a bamboo pole. The windless water surface was glassy and slippery. The boat moved lightly, causing slight ripples, which startled sandbirds to fly across the shore.

The Qiantang is really beautiful. After Suning caught a pile of fish, he put it back into the lake and lay down on the boat, letting the boat float into the green lotus leaves.

The sky is slightly blue, and the air is filled with water vapor. It is indeed a good day.

Gradually the sky darkened, and Su Ning tiptoed to the water, took the fishing tackle and returned to the White Mansion. That idle situation went to him in advance, and he still had to wait for the so-called Buddha to come out to persuade him.

After Su Ning returned to the White Mansion, he put down his fishing tackle and went to the backyard.The Baifu is located on the edge of the West Lake, the climate is humid and the soil is humid, and there are many grasses and trees in the backyard, and there are correspondingly many snakes, insects, rats and ants. Suning's palm is facing upwards, and a small white porcelain box appears in his hand.

There are already a few sympathetic worms crawling inside, their light yellow wings fluttering and carefully detecting each other. Although the worms look cute, and their black bean-like eyes are bright and moist, once they detect that the other party is weaker than themselves, their sharp teeth will never stop. He stabbed the opponent's head mercilessly.

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