My Taoist Temple is trending again

Yue Yehe was still howling, but Xu Qingmu saw that his snot was about to fall into his hands, so he quickly dodged and said in horror: "What's your situation?"

Yue Yehe wiped his face, stopped his mourning, and asked: "Master Patriarch, how much do you remember?"

Xu Qingmu said while thinking: "I remember that I founded Lingyun Temple, and many people hated me... Then I was struck by lightning and died. It seems... I have been dead for many years, and now the clothes and hair accessories have all changed. "

Yue Yehe said: "Yes, it has been 1000 years, and I am the ninth generation head of Lingyun Temple."

Xu Qingmu asked in a daze, "1000 years?"

"En. Come with me." After Yue Yehe finished speaking, he took Xu Qingmu to the locked spirit hall, opened the door, Xu Qingmu walked in slowly, and the thousand years of time seemed to condense into a moment in front of his eyes.

The broken picture of practicing here flashed before his eyes quickly. The house has not changed, but the utensils and decorations from the past are all gone now, and on the long table facing the door, there is a portrait that was not there before.

Xu Qingmu was stunned when he saw the portrait.There is no signature or inscription on the portrait. The person in the painting is wearing plain clothes, a bamboo hat, and a light gauze covering his face, only the lower half of his face can be seen.

A pointed chin, slightly red lips, and a small mole under the corner of the right lip.

"This is... is it me?" Xu Qingmu couldn't help raising his hand to touch the little mole under his lips, always feeling that there was something wrong with this painting.The painting is lingering and affectionate, it doesn't seem to be painting a suzerain, but rather a sweetheart who dare not speak clearly.

Yue Yehe looked proud, and announced loudly: "It's you! Lingyun Guan's patriarch Ling Yunzi, the number one bully of Xuanmen!"

Xu Qingmu was full of disgust for this title.

Yue Yehe continued to say proudly: "The successive masters of Lingyun Temple have always enshrined your portrait, and it has never been broken!"

Xu Qingmu had a chill, thinking that for thousands of years his disciples and grandchildren had worshiped him in front of such a painting... He was about to speak when he suddenly felt a man in black clothes and black hair, tall and tall.

Xu Qingmu was wearing the plain clothes and the bamboo hat, standing in front of the man, holding a penny worth of scrap jade to lie to him, saying that the jade was priceless, and when the man replied something, Xu Qingmu laughed.

Xu Qingmu vaguely felt that the man should be very good-looking, but he wanted to see the man's face clearly, but he couldn't clear the fog in front of him no matter what.

I don't know how long it took before Yue Yehe's voice came again: "What's wrong?"

Xu Qingmu came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "I think of someone."

Yue Yehe asked: "Who?"

"I can't remember the name, and I can't remember the appearance, it's just..."

It's just that when I think about it, I feel pain in my heart, and a burst of anger goes straight to my forehead, which makes my whole body feel uncomfortable.

Xu Qingmu didn't say the following words. For some reason, he resisted thinking about this person, so he shook his head and said lightly: "It may be someone who is not important, it's okay."

Yue Yehe didn't ask too much, and said: "Your spiritual power has not recovered yet, so you can't remember many things, don't worry, you are also a natural immortal bone in reincarnation, and it is only a matter of time before you return to the previous realm through cultivation."

Xu Qingmu felt the weak spiritual power in his body, and asked a little irritably, "What happened back then, and why did I become like this?"

Yue Yehe shook his head and said: "I don't know, the ancient books are lost, it's a pity that I couldn't keep your heroic appearance back then."

Xu Qingmu rolled his eyes, Yue Yehe coughed lightly, and said: "Master just told me the time of the reincarnation of the patriarch, and let me pick you up. Then when I picked you up, I found that your soul was incomplete, and you lost a soul. Dharma cultivation... and a little... um..."

Yue Yehe didn't say it, but Xu Qingmu knew that what he wanted to say was "stupid".

The soul governs the mind, and the soul governs the flesh and blood. Only when the three souls and seven souls are stable can one devote oneself to a healthy life.Xu Qingmu lost his soul, that's why he was born stupid.But now, the soul that had been lost for thousands of years suddenly returned to his body, and Xu Qingmu regained his consciousness, and even remembered many things from his previous life.

Xu Qingmu thought for a moment, and asked some names and sects that he still vaguely remembered, and the answer he got was "after several wars, the ancient books were lost, and these have become fragmented fairy tales."

Now is no longer the era when heroes came out in large numbers and Taoism was at its peak.Now that the immortal way is withered, the spiritual energy in the world is exhausted, and the beliefs of all beings have collapsed. Many sects and families have disappeared in the long river of history.

Lingyun Temple is not doing well, but it's not the worst either, at least it's still guarding one side of the mountain.It's just that except for Yue Yehe, the other disciples of Lingyun Temple are mediocre and have no celestial fate, so it's not surprising that it is in the depressed state it is today.

Xu Qingmu felt a little emotional in his heart, and didn't bother to think about it, so he closed the door after a while, exited and strode away.

Anyway, he has come back to life again, don't be afraid if his life is still alive, let's go and see, and we will talk about the future.

Yue Yehe followed behind him, and said with a smile: "Master Patriarch, since you are back, I will return this inheritance jade to you. From now on, I will entrust you with the important task of shining the lintel and maintaining world peace!"

Speaking of Yue Yehe, he handed over a small thing respectfully, Xu Qingmu took it over and took a look, feeling his eyes were stabbed.

This is the unremarkable piece of jade in his vague memory, which has been passed down.Being raised like a baby by several generations of headmen, and also raised a spirit, now the whole body is moisturized, cool to the touch, and radiant to the eyes, it is really priceless.

This gadget made Xu Qingmu feel confused again and had a splitting headache. He quickly stroked the piece of jade with his index finger, then threw it back to Yue Yehe mercilessly, and said, "Keep it. Lingyun Temple was founded back then. It was just an accident, but I didn't want to maintain the righteous way. I have been dead for 1000 years, let me rest in peace, whoever likes to be the head of the sect."

After speaking, Xu Qingmu strode away, Yue Yehe jumped on the spot anxiously, shouting: "Master Patriarch, you can't do this, I've been here pretending to be deep for 100 years, I'm about to suffocate, I'm just waiting for you to rescue me Me, how can you give up the pick?"

Xu Qingmu didn't bother to talk to him, turned around and was about to leave, Yue Yehe immediately rushed up and tugged at Xu Qingmu's sleeve, and said slyly: "I raised you in this life, you owe me the favor you owe me, you have to pay me back."

This is true...Xu Qingmu has no way to refute, so he can only rely on the old man and say: "I am your patriarch."

Yue Yehe continued to snark: "I don't care, anyway, I pulled you up with shit and piss, and I even breastfed you!"

"..." Xu Qingmu looked at Yue Yehe in extreme horror, and said angrily, "You dare to give your patriarch a drink... No, how could you have milk!"

Yue Yehe hurriedly said: "Nursing bottle! Nursing bottle! What are you thinking about!"

Xu Qingmu heaved a sigh of relief, patted his heart and said: "I was scared to death, I thought you could even cultivate this ability... Whatever you want, anyway, Yuhe Taoist Temple gave you away, so farewell."

As Xu Qingmu continued to try to shake off Yue Yehe, the other party continued to howl, this movement attracted a group of little Taoist priests outside, just when he heard footsteps, Yue Yehe changed his face in a second, and when the little apprentices rushed over, he instantly recovered Changed a person with a cold and serious fairy style.

Xu Qingmu took the opportunity to get away, retreated far away, made an encouraging expression to Yue Yehe, and then quickly disappeared.

Xu Qingmu didn't go far, but just went back to his room.He didn't intend to leave Lingyun Temple, after all, although Yue Yehe was a bit crazy, Xu Qingmu was very satisfied as the master.Leave Lingyun Guan to him, and he can cultivate with peace of mind.

It's just that Xu Qingmu underestimated the extent of Yue Yehe's chicken thief.

The next morning, Xu Qingmu got up in a daze to wash up, and there was a hasty knock on the door. Before Xu Qingmu woke up, he went to open the door in a rage, and saw a female disciple crying to him with teary eyes. Said: "It's not good, Master is gone."

Xu Qingmu frowned and thought for a while before he remembered that this female disciple was called He Xingchu, she was his junior sister and the only female disciple of Lingyun Temple.When he was still stupid, He Xingchu had always been very kind to him.

He Xingchu has round eyes and is very cute, but he was raised with a bunch of boys since he was a child, so he is a bit boyish.

Seeing this little junior sister who has always been very kind to him, Xu Qingmu calmed down his anger for getting up a little bit, and said patiently: "If you don't see him, don't see him. He can still run away from home?"

He Xingchu said with a mournful face, "I really ran away from home and left a letter..."

Xu Qingmu's expression changed, and he quickly followed He Xingchu to Yue Yehe's room.

On the table were the keys to the Inheritance Jade and the Spirit Hall. A bunch of little Taoist priests were there. Wen Lun was standing in the middle, reading a letter with a rather bad expression on his face.

Xu Qingmu walked over and twisted the letter with two fingers.

No wonder Wen Lun's face was so ugly.

Yue Yehe wrote in the letter: As a teacher, if you count your fingers, there will be a catastrophe in the world, and Xu Qingmu is the savior of that catastrophe.And now that the savior finally woke up from the chaos, it was time for him to become a master and retire to travel the world.

At the end of the letter, it also said, let all the disciples listen to Xu Qingmu's words, and they will leave meritorious service in the process of saving the world in the future.

After reading the letter, Xu Qingmu rolled his eyes.

He really didn't want to be the leader anymore, and he didn't want to have children.

Xu Qingmu's eyes wandered among the many disciples, trying to find a general with slightly better qualifications to take over the pot.

It's a pity that although Wen Lun is quite annoying, it seems that he is the only one who has the qualifications.

"I'm actually..." As soon as Xu Qingmu opened his mouth, Wen Lun spoke first with a smile: "Brother Xu, what Master means is that you will be the head of the sect from now on."

Xu Qingmu said: "I originally..."

A little Taoist priest behind Wen Lun quickly interrupted him: "How can that be done? He is simply..."

I don't know if I want to say "lunatic" or "fool", there is no other word anyway.

Xu Qingmu endured the anger and wanted not to argue with the children, and said, "I don't even..."

Wen Lun continued to interrupt him: "Junior Brother Xu is indeed not in good health. Letting him be the head is really embarrassing for him."

Xu Qingmu: ...

Can these kids get better?There is no such thing as a broken Taoism without incense.

Several disciples who have a good relationship with Wen Lun started whispering, saying that Wen Lun is a more suitable head, but He Xingchu said cautiously: "But... the master said that Brother Xu is awake, and the master is ready for everything." Yes, since Master..."

Wen Lun looked over with a smile, but He Xingchu pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

Wen Lun looked at Xu Qingmu again with that chilly smile.

In the past, Xu Qingmu was also very timid, and Wen Lun didn't need to talk much most of the time, he won just by looking at him.

But today, at this glance, Xu Qing was furious, and his mind was full of "this brat lacks education in beating".

Xu Qingmu said softly: "I didn't want to be the head of the sect."

Wen Lun was very satisfied, and went straight forward to get the piece of jade. Xu Qingmu squinted at him, and kicked the back of the table, only to hear a "bang", and the fragile ancient jade that has been passed down for thousands of years flew away. In mid-air.

Everyone exclaimed in unison, and all of them stretched out their hands to pick it up, but saw a figure flash past quickly, and after a while, the jade landed firmly in Xu Qingmu's hands.

When everyone came back to their senses, they felt scared for a while, but they saw Xu Qingmu casually playing with the piece of jade, saying: "But I am naturally rebellious, the more someone wants to grab it, the more I will not give it."

Wen Lun's face turned livid immediately, and he said after a while, "What do you mean?"

"It means that your master hopes that I can be the head of Lingyun Temple, and I agree." Xu Qingmu looked at him with an innocent smile, and said, "This is to repay your master's kindness in breastfeeding."

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