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"Xu..."

Su Qingyun was stunned when he saw clearly the word Xu on the plaque.

"What? Junior brother?" Jun Xuanmo asked with a sullen face, "Is there something wrong?"

Su Qingyun murmured: "No... nothing wrong..."

He looked away, turned around and walked to the other side of the street before the doorman came up to ask.

"Junior brother?" Jun Xuanmo was puzzled.They are all in front of their own house, why don't you go in and ask about the situation?If the doves are really occupying the magpie's nest, then drive them all out.

Su Qingyun looked up at the sky and said, "Brother, I plan to go up the mountain overnight."

"What?" Jun Xuanmo stretched out his small hand and stroked his chin. "Brother, don't hide anything in your heart."

Su Qingyun knew that his senior brother was worried about him, so he showed a gentle expression on his face.

"I'll explain to my brother later." He said.

Lanterns were gradually lit in front of the shops on both sides of the street, but he quickly walked towards the city gate, and left the city at the last moment when the city gate was closed.It was extremely quiet outside the city at night, and there were occasional pedestrians who hurried along the night road.

Jun Xuanmo crawled out of his collar, sat on his shoulders, resting his face on his bun, waiting for his junior brother to explain.

Su Qingyun slowed down, and after checking that there was no one nearby with his spiritual sense, he spread his palms, and the Ice Soul Shocking Sword slowly came out of his palms.

"After the elder brother left home, several of our younger brothers also entered the Taoist temple. At that time, the second elder brother handed over the business of the Su family to the elder brother's good friend Xu Changqing. After so many years, the Su family changed hands." He jumped lightly. , jumped onto the Bingpo Shocking Sword, and jumped into the sky.

Jun Xuanmo grabbed his collar to prevent himself from being blown off by the strong wind.

"I should go to the Purple Spirit Temple on Xiangyan Mountain." He stood on the sword with his hands behind his back, and turned into a shooting star, flashing across the night sky.

He should have thought that Su's brothers left their family property to become Taoist priests, and the collateral line naturally also disappeared. As time changed, Xu Changqing's descendants would certainly not keep guarding Su's family property. It is understandable that Su's house became Xu's house.

Yujian flew from Lingxi City to Xiangyan Mountain in the blink of an eye. Following his memory, he entered the mountain, found the mountain road leading to Ziling Temple, and landed on the mountainside.

The scenery of Xiangyan Mountain is beautiful, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims from Ziling Temple on the mountain. However, behind the mountain is a huge mountain range, which is mysterious and dangerous. Even Orion dare not go deep. Legend has it that there are immortals living in seclusion.

However, after Su Qingyun became a Taoist priest of Ziguanling, he often went to the mountains with his uncle to collect herbs, and he never saw anything weird, let alone a fairy, except for that time when he fell off the cliff.

"The aura of this mountain is very strong." Jun Xuanmo said.

"En." Su Qingyun replied.

In the past, he was a mortal and couldn't detect the difference in Xiangyan Mountain. Now he is a monk, and he is extremely sensitive to aura. He can feel the aura almost as soon as he enters the mountain. The more he goes into the mountain, the stronger the aura becomes. The boundary line, between the front mountain and the back mountain, there is a huge isolation array.

The Purple Spirit Temple is no small matter.

In the mountains at night, it is dark, the moonlight is dim, weak and sluggish, and the branches are full of weirdness.Occasionally, animals with glowing eyes hide in the grass, but they are intimidated by Su Qingyun's terrifying aura and dare not approach them.

It used to take more than an hour to climb the mountain, but now it can be reached in an instant. Su Qingyun stood in front of the Ziling Temple, looking at the familiar building, and couldn't help but sigh.

The Taoist temple seems to have never experienced the baptism of the years, and it is still the same as before. The three purple bamboos on the left side of the gate are not tall and strong at all.

"This Purple Spirit Temple, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." Jun Xuanmo said.

"Yes." Su Qingyun sighed. "The Purple Spirit Temple has a spirit, and it really lives up to its reputation."

He straightened his Taoist robe and walked towards the Taoist temple step by step. Looking at the closed door, he grabbed the door knocker and knocked vigorously.

After knocking three times in a row, the boy guarding the door finally came to open the door.

"Yeah——" the door opened a crack, and the gatekeeper showed a pale face, and asked casually, "Who is it?"

Su Qingyun looked at the gatekeeper boy by the light of the lantern, and after seeing who it was, he said: "Uncle Hu, long time no see, don't come here to be safe."

Hearing his words, the gatekeeper boy shivered suddenly, came to his senses, widened his eyes, and carefully identified the person standing at the door.

"You—" He pointed at Su Qingyun in shock.With a familiar face, wearing the Taoist robe of a junior disciple of Zilingguan, a name that is almost forgotten is about to be pronounced.

"I'm Qingyun, Uncle Hu." Su Qingyun said politely.

"Wow!" The gatekeeper jumped, opened the gate suddenly, and rushed out, circling Su Qingyun, muttering something. "A person who has been missing for 200 years has come back with all his beard and tail?"

Su Qingyun took a step back and raised his hand slightly. "Uncle Hu, did you see it clearly?"

The gatekeeper boy rubbed his chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and shook his head. "Can't see clearly, can't see clearly."

He couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation!

"Has it been two hundred years?" Su Qingyun was surprised.He has only passed more than 160 years in the outside world, but when he returned to the Taoist world, 200 years have passed?

The gatekeeper confirmed that he was indeed Su Qingyun, clicked his tongue, and said, "That's right, it's been 200 years since you disappeared."

"It's been so long." He said, "I don't know...my brothers...can you still..."

The gatekeeper boy said: "Don't worry, if you enter our Taoist temple, how can you die so easily?"

Su Qingyun's hanging heart finally let go, and he said urgently: "I want to see my brother."

"Come in, what are you waiting for?" The gatekeeper boy walked into the door. "However, after traveling far away, you don't regard yourself as a Taoist priest of Ziling Temple?"

Su Qingyun stared at his back, vaguely saw a big fluffy tail flicking behind him, and couldn't help laughing.

This boy who looked like a gatekeeper was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he turned out to be a white mink who had been cultivated to be fine.It's really like what the senior brother said, the crouching tiger, hidden dragon in Ziling Temple.

"Guanzhong is still the same, I won't accompany you in." The gatekeeper boy yawned, turned into a small room next to the gate, and continued to doze off.

"Thank you, Uncle Hu." Su Qingyun saluted him.

The guard boy waved his hand. "Let's go."

With excitement, Su Qingyun walked into the Taoist temple.The Taoist temple at night was quiet, and he didn't meet other Taoist priests all the way. He walked to the living room at the back familiarly.

He stood in front of the living room, wondering which room he used to live in, and which room his brothers lived in, when suddenly the light on the left one came on, he checked his consciousness and saw the people in the room, and couldn't help but burst into tears orbital.

"Found it?" Jun Xuanmo asked.

"Yes." Su Qingyun pressed his brother into his collar and walked towards the room. As soon as he reached the door, the door opened.

"Pindao counts that there will be a visitor tonight, and he has indeed come. Please come in, benefactor." The middle-aged man's voice sounded, and Su Qingyun's heart skipped a beat.

He gently opened the door, and saw a long futon sitting with his back facing him indoors, under the dim oil lamp, he was making tea.

Su Qingyun looked at his gray hair and moistened his eyes.

"Second brother..." He whispered.

The priest who was holding the teapot paused, turned his head slowly, saw the person coming, his eyes lit up, put down the teapot, and stood up from the futon.

"Little brother?"

Su Qingyun nodded. "It's me, second brother."

After 200 years, the brothers reunited, and suddenly it was like a dream, and it was no longer the face in memory.

The second son of the Su family is called Su Yuan. He used to be a handsome and unrestrained son. He was favored by young women and always received various sachets when he went out. Now he is 30 years old and looks like a middle-aged man.

And Su Qingyun, because of the fusion of Jun Xuanmo's blood essence, although he has not aged, his appearance is more refined and handsome, and he no longer has the youthful feeling of the past.

After the two sat down, they picked up the teacups and slowly pecked at each other, saying a thousand words, but couldn't speak for a while.

After drinking three cups of tea, Su Yuan put down the cup and said, "After you disappeared, we searched Xiangyan Mountain for half a month, but found nothing. In grief, we went to ask the old Taoist for help, but the old Taoist said that you are another There is a chance encounter, let us not worry, when the time is up, you will return naturally, as expected..."

He sighed and looked at Su Qingyun's face. "Have you become a Taoist cultivator?"

Holding the warm teacup, Su Qingyun nodded and said, "Yes."

Su Yuan couldn't help reaching out, wanting to touch his head, but when he was about to touch it, he stopped suddenly and retracted embarrassingly.He forgot that the younger brother is no longer the boy he used to be.

Su Qingyun put down the teacup, quickly took hold of his brother's hand, and under his surprised gaze, pushed his head into his palm.

"Brother." He choked up and called out.

With tears in his eyes, Su Yuan patted his head and said, "Okay, okay."

The strange feeling of 200 years finally disappeared.

They are brothers, no matter how time passes, they are brothers with the same blood.

"That day when I went to gather herbs, I climbed to a cliff and saw a Ganoderma lucidum. For a moment I forgot that there was a poisonous snake guarding the Ganoderma lucidum, so I went to pick it. Unexpectedly, the poisonous snake sprang out suddenly. I went down the cliff..." Su Qingyun recalled slowly.

He said that after falling off the cliff, not only did he not die, but he also went to a strange place, where he met a powerful monk.He concealed some details, picked out some that could be said, and told the story of his encounter.

Su Yuan listened attentively, even though he had many doubts, he never interrupted him.

The most favored younger brother of the Su family has changed and become perfect, like a piece of finely crafted jade, dazzling and dazzling.

"...I spent more than 160 years looking for the way home, but I didn't expect that 200 years have passed here." After half an hour, Su Qingyun finally finished speaking. He picked up his teacup and moistened his throat.

Su Yuan said: "It's enough to come back and meet our brothers again."

Su Qingyun asked: "Second brother, how about you? Where are the third and fourth brothers? Are you not in the temple?"

"After you disappeared, the three of us brothers have been living in the Taoist temple. Because the old Taoist once said that you and the eldest brother will definitely return, we devoted ourselves to cultivating. Although entering the Tao was slow, we eventually achieved something." Su Yuan said, "Three My younger brother and fourth younger brother have traveled far away, but they will come back every year."

Su Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief. "It seems that our Su family brothers have good qualifications, and they are all good seedlings in cultivation."

"Brother came back the year before last." Su Yuan said suddenly.

Su Qingyun was startled.From sitting down to now, he has never mentioned his eldest brother, but he dare not ask, for fear of hearing bad news if he asks.

"Brother...really..." he asked in a trembling voice.

"Silly Xiaoyun, of course it's true." Su Yuan smiled, Yixi had the demeanor of his youth. "Brother is the same as you, with profound cultivation and youthful appearance, but he seems to have something on his mind, so he left without stopping."

"Why don't you keep eldest brother?" Su Qingyun asked anxiously.

Su Yuan shook his head and said, "It's not like you don't know about Big Brother's temperament. No one can change what he decides."

Su Qingyun frowned. "Do you know where he went?"

"Are you going to find him?" Su Yuan asked.

"Naturally!" Su Qingyun said, "I haven't seen my elder brother for a long time, and I miss him very much."

Su Yuan said: "If your third brother and fourth brother hear this, I'm afraid they will be sad."

"Uh." Su Qingyun coughed lightly, "I miss them too, but brother, I'm most worried."

"Why?" Su Yuan asked.

Su Qingyun glared at his elder brother lightly. "Second brother, did you forget? Eldest brother, he... the reason why he ran away from home was because of a monk. He was trapped by love, and he wanted to cultivate to become a fairy after entering the magic barrier. Do you know that he and that monk have achieved positive results? ?”

Su Yuan lifted the teapot, poured a cup of tea slowly, picked up the cup, stared at the curling water mist, and shook his head slightly.

"...Brother, he is suffering."

Su Qingyun clenched his fist and couldn't help exuding a sharp breath. "Which Taoist is it that actually fascinated the eldest brother? In the end, he hurt the elder brother!"

"Xiao Yun?" Su Yuan was startled by the powerful coercion emanating from his younger brother, and he almost couldn't hold the teacup in his hand.

Su Qingyun said: "If you let me know which Taoist it is, I will definitely make him look good! If you dare to hurt my elder brother, you deserve death!"

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