Early the next morning, Concubine Yu and Jiang Yan took a carriage to Lingyin Temple.
An Yi took on the role of coachman because Jiang Yan didn't want others to see him like this.
Why go to Lingyin Temple?
Concubine Yu explained that Jiang Yan’s great-great-grandfather had recently visited Lingyin Temple to visit friends and had not yet returned to the Mo family.
About two hours later, the carriage finally arrived at Lingyin Temple.
Jiang Yan felt that his buttocks were numb, and he was carrying a big belly, which made his stomach feel uncomfortable.
Has he experienced the hardships of a pregnant woman? !
Suddenly, a small white fluffy thing rushed toward him quickly.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Jiang Yan held it in his arms.
"Xiao Bai, why are you here?"
Jiang Yan asked curiously while running his hand along the little white cat's furry head.
"Gulu...meow meow...Gulu...meow meow meow..."
The little white cat squinted its eyes, purred happily, and meowed in response.
"You didn't come all the way with the carriage, did you?"
"Meow meow meow……"
This barrier-free conversation between a man and a cat is simply a real-life version of Duck and Slowpoke, right?
Seeing the warm interaction between one person and one cat, Concubine Yu couldn't help but laugh.
She took Xiaobai from Jiang Yan's arms and stroked its chin lovingly, "Okay, let's go in first."
In front of the gate of Lingyin Temple, there are two young monks guarding it.
"Little master, we are here to pay homage to the ancestor of the Mo family. Please inform us." Concubine Yu said to them.
"Donor, please come with me." One of the thin little monks led them enthusiastically.
Jiang Yan and the other two followed the young monk across a long arched bridge with a lake on both sides, in which lotus flowers were in full bloom.
After crossing the arched bridge, they came to a peach blossom forest.
The young monk suddenly stopped and said to them seriously: "Donors, please follow me closely. There are formations inside. It is easy to get lost without someone to guide you."
Jiang Yan saw that this peach blossom forest was full of peach trees. The peach blossoms were in full bloom and their pink petals were falling.
"Okay, just feel free to lead the way, we will definitely follow you." Jiang Yan responded confidently.
Then, they followed the little monk and walked around the peach trees three times to the left and four times to the right.
When everyone was about to be stunned, the ground suddenly shook, and the peach tree automatically moved out of the way as if by magic, revealing a path.
A parrot with colorful feathers flew towards Jiang Yan.
It stopped on top of Jiang Yan's head, jumped twice, and said, "Welcome, welcome, welcome."
Xiaobai's eyes lit up when he saw the parrot, he meowed and broke away from Concubine Yu's arms, and pounced on Jiang Yan's head.
The little parrot quickly ran away, cursing: "Bad cat, bad cat, bad cat."
So, the drama of it escaping from being chased was staged.
Jiang Yan and his party followed helplessly.
When they walked out of the path, they saw two seniors playing chess under the big tree.
One is a beautiful uncle, and the other is an old monk with a white beard.
It was originally a peaceful picture of years, but it was broken by two little ones.
The little parrot flapped its wings and flew up and down, teasing Xiaobai.
"Stupid cat, stupid cat, you can't catch me, you can't catch me."
Xiaobai was so angry that he raised his little butt and twisted around, ready to jump up and continue to catch the ugly bird, press it to the ground and rub it hard.
"Ling Feng, your junior is here. Hahaha, that's it for today's discussion." The old monk stroked his beard and smiled.
"You little old man, there will definitely be a winner next time. Xiao Wu, stop being naughty and come back." Uncle Mei said.
The little parrot happily flew onto Uncle Mei's arm and nuzzled his neck affectionately with its little head.
Xiaobai did not pester the little parrot anymore, but returned to Jiang Yan dejectedly.
"Meet my ancestors and meet Master Yu." Concubine Yu saluted and secretly nudged Jiang Yan with her elbow.
Jiang Yan suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly saluted: "Meet my great-great-grandfather and meet Master Yu."
But he couldn't help but curse in his heart: This beautiful uncle is actually my great-great-grandfather? He looks about 40 years old, right?
Master Yu smiled heartily: "Hahaha, Zixuan girl, long time no see, your kid is already so old."
Then, he joked: "Ling Feng, I didn't expect you to be a great-great-grandfather. In a few years, maybe you will become a great-great-great-grandfather."
Facing the passage of time, immortal cultivators, especially those with advanced cultivation, always take it indifferently.
Their feeling of time is far less profound than that of ordinary people.
Therefore, Mr. Mo forgot that he should be prefixed with "Zeng" in front of the younger generation.
Whenever the word "Zeng" is superimposed, he feels doubly embarrassed!
"You little old man, you will make fun of me. Okay, there is no need to be polite. Just call me ancestor." Mo Lao laughed and scolded.
Then, he glanced at Jiang Yan and said, "Boy, come here."
As early as when he saw Jiang Yan's big belly, Mr. Mo had already used his spiritual power to explore Jiang Yan's physical condition.
He discovered that Jiang Yan's Dantian contained spiritual energy of five different elements.
"Ancestor, have you seen what happened to me?" Jiang Yan asked curiously.
He had to lament that he had to be a big boss who could see through his problems at a glance!
"Boy, stretch out your paw and let me see it." Mr. Mo said to Jiang Yan who was walking towards him with a smile.
Jiang Yan obediently stretched out his right hand, and Mr. Mo took his pulse seriously, and a burst of true energy entered his body.
He felt warm in his Dantian, so comfortable that he wanted to take a nap.
"Boy, you're lucky. It's better to come early than to come at the right time, otherwise you might explode due to excess spiritual energy."
Although he had already guessed, Jiang Yan was still frightened when he heard these words from an expert.
"Ancestor, I haven't done anything! I haven't started practicing yet, how can I absorb spiritual energy?" Jiang Yan's mind was filled with questions.
Mr. Mo looked mysterious and his tone was pretending to be deep: "That's the problem! It seems that the spiritual root in your body has been sealed, and by chance the seal has been loosened. Your spiritual root is a rare thing in a thousand years. It can automatically absorb spiritual energy with the same properties as its own."
Isn't it? Absorbing spiritual energy is just like playing! It’s so irritating that people are so different from each other!
Speaking of this, Mr. Mo deliberately paused for a moment and then said: "Now your Dantian has accumulated a lot of spiritual energy, but you haven't started practicing yet and can't turn that spiritual energy into spiritual power, so the Dantian is getting more and more bulging. "
Jiang Yan was stunned after hearing what Mr. Mo said.
Oh my gOd! ! !
How could a genius like him encounter such a deceptive life and death crisis?
"Then what clever trick do you have that can help me transform my spiritual energy?" Jiang Yan asked eagerly.
"This matter will be discussed in the long run. You need to practice meditation in Lingyin Temple for a period of time and try to transform the spiritual energy on your own. Don't worry, I will personally check it for you here. Remember, if the foundation is unstable, the ground will shake!"
Mr. Mo was very happy that the Mo family could produce a once-in-a-thousand-year genius.
He originally thought that no one in the Mo family could surpass him. He thought that this kid could automatically gather spiritual energy in such a spiritually deficient place in the mortal world. His future achievements would be limitless, and he might be able to ascend as soon as possible!
"Ancestor, thank you for teaching me!" Jiang Yan bowed to Mr. Mo and thanked him.
The big stone in the hearts of the group finally fell to the ground, and they felt more relaxed.
Concubine Yu also thanked Mr. Mo, then said goodbye to them and returned to the palace first.
Jiang Yan arranged for An Yi to escort Concubine Yu back to the palace, while he and Xiaobai stayed in Lingyin Temple.
The recruitment period for the sect is approaching, less than two months. Jiang Yan thought to himself, he might as well lay a solid foundation here first.
Master Yu arranged a quiet and elegant courtyard for Jiang Yan, called Cuizhu Courtyard, not far from Biluo Pavilion where Mr. Mo lived.
From then on, Jiang Yan began the journey of cultivating immortality, and this journey was destined to be...a wild ride, right?
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