The clouds are steaming and the clouds are shining, and the mountains are leisurely.
The Immortal Gate is majestic, but the Immortal is insignificant.
Lingchu, who returned to the sect, breathed in the clear spirit in the sect. He felt that the turbid air in his chest was gone and his eyes were clear.
He Chaoyun, who set foot on the Sanqing Dao Sect for the first time, was as dazzled as Lingchu back then.
"So beautiful!" He Chaoyun followed Lingchu and landed at the gate of the mountain outside the sect. He looked at the fairy mountain crane in the misty clouds and exclaimed unconsciously.
Showing the disciple token to the disciple guarding the mountain, Lingchu, who changed into the disciple's robe, smiled and said to the disciple guarding the mountain, "This is my earthly sister. I would like to recommend you to join the sect and participate in the entrance examination. Is it okay?"
The disciples of Shoushan were two foundation-building monks and disciples of the inner mountain. They recognized Lingchu's token at a glance. They were disciples of True Monarch Nascent Soul. Naturally, they had to give him this face.
"Junior sister Yu, she must have just returned from Zhanchen Yuan after building the foundation, right? It is indeed possible to recommend entry, but you need a golden elixir cultivator to be qualified. Junior sister can temporarily place your sister in the guest immortal residence, and wait until the golden elixir is found. For Mr. Dan’s warrant, go to the Deacon Hall to apply.” Disciple Shoushan’s attitude was very friendly and he explained in detail.
Lingchu really didn't know much about this matter. He understood the kindness of the disciples guarding the mountain and immediately responded with a bow, "Thank you two senior brothers for your guidance."
"It's a small matter. Since junior sister is back, you should go to the deacon hall to report early, and you can also go to your father's place to say hello." Seeing that Lingchu was also friendly, the disciple guarding the mountain said a few more words unexpectedly.
Lingchu thanked him again and asked with a smile, "I wonder which peak the two senior brothers are disciples of? The junior sister has only just entered the school and doesn't know a few of her fellow disciples yet."
This is true. After Lingchu established the foundation, consolidated his cultivation, and understood the magic, he went into seclusion for a year. Later, he received the task of patrolling, and went down the mountain to die in the world. This trip lasted nearly three years. year time.
After all, let alone the three main peaks, the twelve major peaks, and countless small peaks in the inner mountain, I haven't even explored Taiqing Mountain where I am.
Among the disciples Uchiyama knows, it seems that apart from his former classmates, he only knows two senior brothers?
The two disciples guarding the mountain both smiled and showed understanding. After they had just built the foundation, they also left the mortal world first. When they came down the mountain to join the world, they felt like they were in another world. After leaving the world and returning to the mountain, they also felt like they were in another world. .
"Both of us, brothers and sisters, are from Liangyi Peak. Our master is He Ran Zhenjun. Speaking of which, based on our seniority, we both have to call you uncle."
The two disciples guarding the mountain are both in the middle stage of foundation building. One is called Ji Yao and the other is Qi Yunmiao.
The one who spoke was the lively Ji Yao.
"Let's talk about cultivation. Senior brother, don't scare me." Lingchu said with a playful look of being frightened.
The atmosphere of Sanqing Dao Sect has always been loose, and it is not a sect that follows rules. The disciples are relatively harmonious, and naturally there is no such formality.
"Junior sister, if you don't want to disturb the two senior brothers on duty, please go back and report back." Lingchu said with a smile as he saluted.
He Chaoyun, who had always been obedient, quickly thanked Ji Yao and Qi Yunmiao, his bright black eyes blinking.
Qi Yunmiao, who didn't speak much, looked very kind. He reached out and touched He Chaoyun's head and said, "My sister will definitely pass the assessment."
Lingchu thanked him again and said, "Then I will accept senior brother's good advice."
He Chaoyun looked at Qi Yunmiao with his bright eyes, and then turned to look at Lingchu. His black grape-like eyes were dripping. She felt that she would like this new home.
After sending He Chaoyun to stay as a guest, Lingchu did not go to the Deacon Hall to report first. Instead, he returned to Inner Mountain and went to Taiqing Mountain to find his senior brother.
Her two senior brothers are both Jin Dan Zhenren.
The journey back to Taiqing Mountain was smooth. There were actually not many disciples on Taiqing Mountain, only some handyman disciples who daily maintained the spiritual fields and other things on the mountain.
Lingchu left the mountain for three years. When he came back, he found that most of the handyman disciples on the mountain had changed.
For a moment, I just felt unfamiliar.
However, the handyman disciples along the way looked respectful when they saw the robe on Lingchu's body and the disciple token on his waist.
Many disciples who have just joined in the past three years are guessing that this should be Zhenjun's young disciple and the only female disciple in Taiqing Mountain.
Although Lingchu wanted to find his senior brother to get the warrant, the first thing he needed to do when he returned to the mountain was to meet his master.
The cave of Zhenjun Duanyi is not in the main hall of Taiqing Mountain, but in a small wooden house in the back mountain.
There were no other Taoist boys or maids of the True Lord, and there was only a pond of lotus flowers in front of the cabin.
There are many lotus ponds on Taiqing Mountain. Wherever there are lotus flowers, there are Aunt Fenghe's eyes.
Lingchu had just approached the cabin. In the lotus pond, the swaying lotus flowers gently swayed, and a graceful figure appeared on it.
"You're back? Xiao Lingchu!" Feng He stretched out his slender waist and looked at Lingchu several times, "Yes, his practice has not fallen behind. His aura has become much more solid. It seems that he is not addicted to the secular world. Red dust.”
"Aunt Feng He, is Master here?" Lingchu didn't know where Feng He's true identity was. Anyway, Aunt Feng He was famous for her elusiveness on Taiqing Mountain.
At the same time, Aunt Feng He is, in a sense, a bit like the chief steward of Taiqing Mountain.
Feng He nodded casually, "Your master has known for a long time that you are back and is waiting inside."
After saying that, the elusive Feng He disappeared again, as if he came out just to take a look at Lingchu.
Although Aunt Feng He could no longer see her, Lingchu still bowed respectfully, "Thank you, Aunt Feng He."
Pushing open the wooden door and looking at the familiar and unfamiliar furnishings in the room, as well as the master sitting at the table drinking a jar of wine, Lingchu felt an inexplicable joy of returning home.
"Master!"
A sweet smile appeared on Lingchu's face, he jumped up and ran to Zhenjun Duanyi, pulled his sleeves and shouted sweetly.
The sharp-eyed Zhenjun Duanyi saw his little apprentice's sweet smile, and his eyes softened immediately. He smiled and rubbed Lingchu's head, "Do you still know how to come back? If it weren't for your stable life, Master and I would I’m going to go down the mountain to find my apprentice!”
Lingchu liked Master's straightforwardness very much, and knew that Master had always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted. He stuck out his tongue with a smile and admitted his mistake, "Master, I'll forgive you, Master, I'll forgive you."
"Okay, no matter how sweet your smile is, Master still needs to check whether your cultivation has improved, and then tell Master how it goes when you go down to the mortal world this time?" Although Zhenjun Duanyi is free and easy, he is also a strict teacher.
Especially when it comes to treating disciples' cultivation, they won't be too meddlesome, but they won't be lax either.
When talking about cultivation, Lingchu also suppressed the smile on his face, sat upright on a chair, and started talking about going down the mountain, talking about the fight for Wanfen Mountain, about Huan Niang's journey, about the evil spirits in the Sun Mansion, and about the adventures in the Cave Mansion. He said that He Yuan and his wife were orphans.
