Main hall.
"My ancestor, my disciple Han Yu made a great oath to uphold the right path in troubled times, carry forward the inheritance, and promote the prestige of our Taoism..."
"Please have mercy on me, Lord, and grant me the thunder method."
"Please have mercy on me, Lord, and grant me the thunder method."
After paying homage three times and kowtowing attentively, a vision suddenly appeared on the statue of Master Zhang. A clear light flew out and hit the little boy's forehead. The moment the two collided, the clear light disappeared.
Not long after.
Han Yu opened his eyes, without any hesitation, kowtowed to the golden statue of Laojun and the statue of his ancestor again, and said:
"Great Patriarch, my disciples must not forget today's oath, follow the Great Sage Zhongtian, help the troubled times, eliminate demons and defend the Tao!!"
Immortality is precious.
What cultivators seek is to live forever. Although they are only taught a scroll of thunder magic, they finally have a promotion step and take another step forward on the road to immortality.
If I fulfill today's oath in the future, the Patriarch will definitely have another reward. Moreover, I have formed a good relationship with the Great Sage of Zhongtian and Greedy Wolf Star Lord. When the other party completes the calamity and returns to heaven, he may come to the mortal world to save himself. Bundle.
As for why the Patriarch, as well as all the Star Lords and Emperors, watched the human world sink to this point and allowed the situation of Dao Xiao Demon Chief to arise, Han Yu Dao Tong did not ask, let alone did not dare to ask.
He felt that it was enough to stick to the right path in the world, to look up to God and not to be ashamed of others.
At the same time, Lu Li, who was playing with the mysterious cat in the courtyard, seemed to have something in his heart. He raised his eyes to look at the Patriarch's Hall and said with a smile, "Although he is sincere and wise, this little Taoist boy is considered to have a deep blessing and has inherited the Patriarch's inheritance."
Han Yu had previously envied the black-maned horse, but if his fate were revealed, wouldn't it also make the world jealous?
First, he was taught the orthodox Taoist altar, and he entered Taoism at a young age. Now, he has Master Zhang personally teach the Dharma. Looking at the world, how many people have this opportunity?
"Meow~"
The black cat called softly, as if echoing what Lu Li said, and this caused the black-maned horse to curl its lips in disdain. It seemed to have figured out that this wilted and bad cat came here to compete with him for favors and opportunities. .
"Since the great gods enshrined in the temple are so efficacious, why doesn't Lu Lang go to the Patriarch's Hall to ask for a fortune from Lao Jun?" Miss Qingfeng rubbed Xuan Mao's furry head, with a trace of worry on her brows.
Tribulation...
This word sounds ominous, and Lao Jun has great supernatural powers. Since he can accept Lu Li's worship calmly, he naturally also has the ability to predict his fortune.
"Don't worry about your future."
Facing the beauty's worries, Lu Li shook his head. He felt that fate was too mysterious and profound, and he didn't want to know too much about it. It was better to be simple and just move forward silently.
Seeing this, Qingfeng said no more.
She has this quiet character and doesn't have too many thoughts, especially after leaving the worldly hell of Jiaofangsi. She doesn't have to make a living by laughing all day long, and she can return to her true nature.
"master……"
After the two of them finished chatting, the black-maned horse hesitated for a long time, as if he had something to say, but even after thinking about it so far, he could only utter two words.
"You are not Runtu, so what do you call me master?"
Lu Li glanced sideways at the creature, not interested in telling it the story of the young Runtu, the thorns in the melon fields, and the miserable thick wall.
The black-maned horse also realized that his master didn't like this title, so he quickly changed his words: "Boss."
"explain."
"..." After a moment of silence, the black-maned horse said embarrassedly: "Am I usually too much?"
"Change it now!"
Recalling its past behavior, the black-maned horse felt uneasy. In addition, there was a black cat competing with him for favor, which gave him a strong sense of crisis.
Lu Li looked at the horse's pretty face, which was showing an expression of pain and repentance. He sighed and said helplessly:
"Need not."
"I still like your unruly demeanor before, there's no need to change it."
As he spoke, he stroked its long mane.
In the Three Kingdoms world back then, Lu Li liked to do this every time a war was about to happen, or on sunny leisure days.
The black-maned horse also likes to have its mane stroked by its owner.
Therefore, it blinked its eyes, held back the tears it had squeezed out, and twitched its ears as it confirmed:
"real?"
"nonsense."
After saying this, Lu Li patted the black-maned horse on the head. After all, this guy had only just gained spiritual intelligence not long ago. He looked tall and handsome, and spoke eloquently. In fact, he was still in his infancy, which was when his nature was lively.
If it suddenly becomes silent, let’s not talk about whether you will feel guilty in your heart, but one thing is certain, that is, it is not suitable.
At this time, Miss Qingfeng noticed that Xuan Mao, who had been lying in her arms acting coquettishly, glanced at the black-maned horse from time to time, with a humanized look of disdain in his eyes, and then continued to raise his little face, meowing. Be coquettish.
Not to be outdone, the black-maned horse snorted coldly and kept rubbing against Lu Li's arms, as if it was suffering from some kind of madness, or that it had suffered a great injustice.
In response, Lu Li and Qingfeng looked at each other and smiled, feeling helpless and funny in their hearts.
"You."
After all, it is a mount that has accompanied him in battles, and he will still be there in the future.
Finally, while stroking the black-maned horse's slender neck, Lu Li warned, "I won't let you become calm immediately, but you can't always be out of tune. You need more experience to polish your temperament."
"Of course, being calm doesn't mean that you suppress your nature, keep your head down all day long, and don't say a word."
"I don't really like talking. If you continue to act like a boring gourd, it will be over."
Previously, the Black Mane Horse's performance in drawing the top draw was indeed disappointing, so Lu Li took this opportunity to speak out.
After hearing this, the black-maned horse kept nodding, indicating that he had heard it, and his heart was completely settled.
Not long after that.
Taoist boy Han Yu left the Patriarch's Hall and went to the wing where he usually lived, and took out two swords, a stainless steel sword for killing evil and a peach wood sword.
The former has a wide range of functions and can be used to protect one's body, while the latter is made of three-hundred-year-old lightning-strike wood, which has the innate effect of suppressing evil spirits and avoiding evil. In addition, peach wood is the essence of the five elements, and has miraculous effects on zombies.
In addition, there are a stack of talismans, a Bagua mirror, a wolf brush, a small amount of cinnabar, and blank yellow talismans.
After confirming again and again that nothing was missing, the three of them stopped staying, locked the gate of the Taoist temple, and headed straight towards the Hou Mansion.
When they arrived, there were three people and two horses.
When I returned, there was another black cat.
It is worth mentioning that neither Lu Li nor Hanyu Taoist had any future prospects.
"We should be able to return home before dusk."
On the way, Lu Li held Qingfeng girl in his arms, looked at the sky, and made an assessment.
"After all, it was Fanma who dragged down Xingjun."
The Taoist boy shook the reins and responded helplessly. After all, with the black-maned horse's footsteps, it was only a few dozen miles and could be reached in an instant.
"Let's not talk about this. Maybe the servants in the mansion haven't established the relationship with the prison yet."
"By the way, don't call me Xingjun. Just call me Young Master, or Little Marquis."
After experiencing this series of changes, Lu Li still had self-awareness. He knew that he still did not deserve this title.
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There is an online exam in the evening. It's going to be very late, so I'll go and review it again. I'll start updating it tomorrow.
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