The person who saved the child of the old ghost from the Yellow River was Taoist Ling from Qingcheng. After he was rescued by the old ghost from the Yellow River in Yaohe Prison, he came to Xining County and lived as an ordinary person here. He worked as a salt merchant and freight forwarder. A coolie loading goods. He lives in a small house across the street from the Old Ghost of the Yellow River. When he passes by here every day after finishing work, he always takes a casual glance.
Today, Taoist Ling saw the Huangshan Old Ghost Tian Shanhua and his family in a hurry and traveling at night. He guessed that the Yellow River Old Ghost had encountered difficulties. So, the spiritual Taoist quietly followed the team. Because the old ghost of the Yellow River saved his life, he decided to help Tian Shanhua.
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The team was moving quickly, the child had a fever, and Tian Shanhua went back to buy medicine. At this time, several people appeared in front of the team, led by layman Wuji. Taoist Ling and Wuji both belong to Taoism. He knows that he is no match for Wuji, so he can only lurk in secret and wait for the opportunity. Fortunately, Wuji layman didn't bother to kill these mortals, handed over this task to his apprentice, and then went straight to chase Tian Shanhua.
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Even so, the two disciples of Wuji layman should not be underestimated. Taoist Ling was injured, so he rescued Tian Shanhua's child, and then fled towards Qingcheng Mountain.
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Qingcheng is no longer the Qingcheng it used to be. The place is full of incense and people come to the Taoist temple to pray. The little Taoist priest from Qingcheng made a cup of tea for Taoist Ling. Taoist Ling was dressed like an old coolie. Others did not notice that Taoist Ling had some similarities with his ancestors' paintings.
The Ling Taoist looked at his painting for a while and said to himself: "This is a bit deliberate. Master still had lice on his head back then. Although I am clean, I don't like to wash my clothes, and my clothes are always wrinkled." When we put it on the painting, we really became an old god with an immortal demeanor."
Yi Zhi came and performed Taoist etiquette towards Master Ling. Master Ling did not return the courtesy and said loudly: "We haven't seen each other for many years. Why didn't you even call me Master?"
"My master is already dead. If you were my master, you would have to die again."
"Then who dares to be your master?"
"Thank you for saving my nephew. I must express my gratitude. You can take the reward now and then leave."
Taoist Ling smiled bitterly: "Don't rush to chase me away. Let's chat for a while."
"What's there to talk about?"
"If it were me, no, if your master was still the head of Qingcheng, then this place must still be very depressed."
"Thanks."
"You are married. When are you going to have children? Although the Qingcheng Sect does not force Taoist priests to become monks, the family cannot be placed in a Taoist temple. That is not good."
"You go quickly, I have a sense of discretion."
Taoist Ling saw that he was trying to drive him away. He sighed and bowed. At this time, Tong Yuan came in, closed the door, and complained to Yi Zhi: "How could you let him go?"
"What else can we do?"
"What should we do if the Wuji killer who killed my brother comes?"
"You have a solution?"
"Kill this man, plus my brother's child, and hand them over to Wuji. Tell us that we don't know anything. Moreover, Qingcheng will bow to Quanzhen and respect Quanzhen."
Yi Zhai stopped and said like a man with a backbone: "Don't be ridiculous. You will kill your brother's children. Do you still have the face to see your brother?"
Tong Yuan looked sad when she heard the word "brother": "Who said I would really kill my brother's child? Every day, people come to pray for blessings with their infant babies in their arms. If you don't snatch one, it will be over."
"Don't underestimate Master Wuji. He has been able to endure it for so many years. If something goes wrong on the Heavenly Master's side and he starts to attack, does that mean he can do whatever he wants now?"
"What does he want to do?"
"What if he wants you to die too?"
Hearing what Yi Zhe said, Tong Yuan lowered his head, pondered, and smiled bitterly. Finally, he said seriously: "Even so, my death is worth it. I saved the Qingcheng sect and my brother's son. It can be regarded as repaying my brother for taking care of me for so many years and your kindness for knowing me."
"If you want to die, you must obtain my consent. You are now my Yi Zhi wife, and you must agree to this."
"Then what do you mean?"
"From the first step, we have not taken a step back, telling the world that although we, the Qingcheng Sect and the Quanzhen Sect, are both Taoists, Master Wuji killed my uncle. From today on, our two sects are incompatible, and this hatred will never end. "
"Master!"
Tong Yuan didn¡¯t want to do this, but he was touched by what Yi Zhe had done. Yi Zhi held Tong Yuan in his arms and said seriously: "Don't forget, I have a knife in my hand. This knife is invincible in the world."
Tongyuan cried.
"Don't cry."
"I cry because I married the right person."
"Then you shouldn't cry, smile at life and look at the world wildly."
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Taoist Ling looked on and couldn't help coughing. Tong Yuan blushed a little and complained, "Why are you still here?"
"You didn't let me go, didn't you?"
"You go."
Taoist Ling turned around to leave, but Yi Zhi stopped him again.
"Can you two agree on this?"
"Go to the accounting office and get tens of thousands of taels of silver, go to Jizhou to buy some land, and enjoy your old age in peace."
"I'm not that old."
"Then get a wife, have children, live a good life, and be a rent collector."
"You are facing a formidable enemy, so there is really no need for me to stay and help you. I am also an eighth-level master after all."
"The aura of heaven and earth is abnormal, and the eighth level is just an ordinary level. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons change. Our Qingcheng's exercises are closer to the natural way than any other sect's exercises. Try to stay in places where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and participate more Enlightenment will help your lifespan."
"I am your master. I never thought that I would have to be educated by you in the end."
"I told you that my master has died a long time ago."
"Then we will meet again later, Master Yi Zhi."
"There will be a period later!"
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Taoist Tianshu reported to layman Wuji: "Master, Qingcheng Yizai is a child, arrogant and ignorant. He has announced that the master killed his uncle, and the Qingcheng Sect and the Quanzhen Sect are incompatible."
"It seems like he doesn't know the cause of death of the old ghost from the Yellow River, that's all, let him be."
"That won't work. The master will dominate the world in the future, and he will be provoked by an ignorant child. It would be disrespectful to spread the word."
"Things like decency are related to strength. If you are strong, how can you be disrespectful?"
"There are always people who have something to say."
Lay Master Wuji sighed. His disciple was just competitive. He smiled and said, "Tianshu, what do you mean?"
"Although everyone in the world knows that Qingcheng Yizhi is at the peak of the seventh level, I think he should have reached the eighth level long ago. Therefore, I plan to go with my junior brother Kaiyang to teach him a lesson."
"Can."
Taoist Tianshu said to layman Wuji: "Master, just wait for my good news. I will definitely seriously injure Yi Zhi. I will teach him a lesson and strengthen my reputation." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com