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[Volume 3: The Fairyland] Chapter 041 The Patriarch Appears

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    The middle-aged Taoist priest standing side by side with Zhao Qingshan was interrupted by the shouts of a dozen young Taoist priests. He subconsciously turned his head to look at the wooden cart and said casually: "Be careful.  , this is the portrait of our ancestor, it will be used in the Dharma ceremony in two days!!"

    "I know, Uncle Master!" One of the dozen or so young Taoist priests responded with a loud voice, pushing the cart and surrounding it, like stars over the moon, carefully pushing the cart.  The car went to the Zhengyi Hall diagonally opposite the Lingxiao Palace.

    The middle-aged Taoist priest turned back and looked at the Lingxiao Palace behind him. Since the Zhengyi Palace was destroyed a few years ago, the Zhengyi Palace was rebuilt. In order to facilitate the daily management of the Lingxiao Palace, the senior officials of Qingyun Temple in Longsu Mountain agreed.  , so the newly built Zhengyi Hall was placed diagonally opposite the Lingxiao Palace.

    From that time on, the Lingxiao Palace was handed over to the Zhengyi Palace. Disciples from the Quanzhen and Shenxiao Palaces would only visit occasionally and would not interfere in the management of the Lingxiao Palace.

    At this time, the portrait being transported on a cart was a portrait drawn by several old Taoist priests from Quanzhen Hall based on their own memories for the Dharma conference that was to be held in a few days.

    Because the Lingxiao Palace was noisy and the Dharma Assembly was held in the open space in front of the Lingxiao Palace, the painted portrait was sent to the Zhengyi Hall opposite the Lingxiao Palace for temporary storage.

    The middle-aged Taoist priest didn¡¯t pay much attention to the portrait of the Patriarch. After shouting and warning, he turned his attention to Zhao Qingshan.  But he found that Zhao Qingshan was looking at him with a look that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

    Inexplicably, Zhao Qingshan¡¯s weird look made him feel a little nervous. The middle-aged Taoist priest coughed lightly, balanced his inner emotions, and then said: "Let me introduce you again, I"

    "Uncle Master" The middle-aged Taoist priest still didn't have the chance to say everything. The dozen or so young Taoist priests pushing carts shouted in front of the main hall door: "Where is this portrait?"  ah?"

    "Just put it in the side room of the temple." After being interrupted several times by them, the middle-aged Taoist priest felt a little embarrassed and turned around and said angrily.  "Just don't mess it up!"

    Originally, the middle-aged Taoist priest only wanted to say this sentence later, and then continued to show off his status to Zhao Qingshan, and then hoped that Zhao Qingshan would show a respectful look on his face.

    But the moment he turned around, the dozen young Taoist priests had already worked together to lift the heavy wooden board with the portrait on it from the cart, and pointed the side of the painting with the portrait at the middle-aged Taoist priest.

    This was an unintentional move.  The corner of his eye glanced at the portrait of the Patriarch on the wooden board. The middle-aged Taoist priest didn't react at first, but just glanced at the portrait naturally.

    But when he turned back to face Zhao Qingshan, the two faces he saw one after the other overlapped in his mind almost instantly How could the ancestor in the portrait be the same as this unknown person?  Why do real demon cultivators from remote areas look so similar?

    The expression on his face was dull for a moment. The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at Zhao Qingshan in surprise. Without saying a word, he turned to the more than ten young Taoist priests who were about to carry the portrait into the main hall and shouted: "Wait a minute!"  do not move!"

    A dozen young Taoist priests who had already carried the portrait to the entrance of the main hall heard the middle-aged Taoist priest shouting.  They were all stunned, and then stopped all actions at hand.

    Because the portrait was tilted, the middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't see clearly. He glanced at Zhao Qingshan in surprise, then quickly raised his hand and said: "Put the board up, don't lift it crookedly!!"

    Those dozen young Taoist priests responded to this request.  They all felt a little baffled, but they had to listen to the middle-aged man's words, so they had to work together to put the portrait up.

    ¡°Then, the middle-aged Taoist priest was really dumbfounded, because the portrait that was originally upside down looked a bit like Zhao Qingshan, but now it stood up.  The similarity between the two people immediately jumped from 50% to 90%!

    The figures of the person in the portrait and the person next to him overlapped in an instant. The middle-aged Taoist priest opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at Zhao Qingshan

    At this moment, Zhao Qingshan, who saw his own portrait in Qingyun Temple, was actually a little surprised. He did not expect that there would be disciples with such amazing painting skills in Qingyun Temple. After more than five years, they actually  Can you still rely on your original memory to paint your image so vividly?

    Looking at the portrait that was mounted on the big wooden board and clearly had not been modified in detail, Zhao Qingshan had a very strange feeling in his heart, as if he was not dead yet, but he had to run over to deal with it.  Looking at your own portrait, as if to send yourself to death?

      "You" At this moment, the dumbfounded middle-aged Taoist priest finally came to his senses. His eyes were even a little dull, and he walked back and forth between the portrait and Zhao Qingshan stiffly, subconsciously opening his eyes.  He opened his mouth, but he didn¡¯t know where to start asking.

    Because at this moment, he had already remembered that the reason why he felt familiar when he saw Zhao Qingshan before was because Zhao Qingshan looked so much like the person in the portrait!

    Some time ago, several elders of Quanzhen Palace worked together to paint a portrait of Zhao Qingshan in Quanzhen Palace. He also went to Quanzhen Palace on the way and saw the portrait which was only a half-finished product at that time!

    At this moment, when he compared it with the real person of Zhao Qingshan, he was dumbfounded. There was only one thought left in his mind, who is this demon fairy in the world of unknown origin?  How could there be two people so similar in this world?  Or is it that he is not actually a demon, but

    Unconsciously shuddering, the middle-aged Taoist priest swallowed hard, and asked with a trembling voice: "You may I ask you where did you come from and where did you practice?  , what¡¯s the Tao number?¡±

    In fact, Zhao Qingshan had just lost the mood to continue playing with them. At this time, he saw his portrait being pushed out, and saw the look of horror on the face of this middle-aged Taoist priest who was so arrogant just now.  How can you still not understand the problem?

    A shallow arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth. Zhao Qingshan did not hide anything. He looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest with a smile and said in a nonchalant tone: "I am a poor Taoist named Qingchengzi. I practiced at Qingyun Temple in Longsu Mountain. In five years  I was granted the title of Immortal before, and I came back today specifically to see my former residence."

    "Boom" As soon as Zhao Qingshan said these words, there was a thunder in the mind of the middle-aged Taoist priest. With a bang, the person's face was pale and almost crumbling!

    " Qingchengzi these three words are definitely the existence that everyone must look up to in the Qingyun Temple of Longsu Mountain. There are few old people left who have met Zhao Qingshan, but now Zhao Qingshan is back!

    "My Taoist name is Qingchengzi, and he practices at Qingyun Temple in Longsu Mountain" This sentence kept echoing in the ears of the middle-aged Taoist priest, like a spell, making him unable to stay in his home.

    And similarly, as soon as Zhao Qingshan said these words, all the Taoist priests present and those who heard his words were all dumbfounded. What does this mean?  Is this an apparition?  !  Or is this the manifestation of the Patriarch?

    At this time, after Zhao Qingshan went up the mountain, Yu Jiang, who was left at the foot of the west mountain to deal with Liu Yifeng's problem, also returned to the mountain with a heavy look on his face, driving the fairy cloud, and slowly landed beside Zhao Qingshan.

    Yu Jiang, who had also recovered his original appearance, ignored the stupid Qingyun Temple disciples, walked straight to Zhao Qingshan, leaned down and said: "Master of the temple, Liu Yifeng committed suicide."

    "Suicide?" Upon hearing this shocking news, Zhao Qingshan couldn't help but be stunned, and then asked: "Didn't I ask you to expel him from Qingyun Temple? How did he commit suicide?"

    "I was planning to blast him away at that time, but who would have thought of him" Yujiang didn't hide anything, and directly told Zhao Qingshan what Liu Yifeng did at the foot of the mountain after Zhao Qingshan left, and added at the end  Said: "I also wanted to stop him at that time, but he had already reversed his magic power before he hit the stone, causing his veins to be severed. Hitting the stone was not the real cause of his death!"

    "My veins are broken? Even Daluo Jinxian can't save him!" After listening to Yu Jiang's words, Zhao Qingshan didn't know what he was thinking for a moment. After all, he is a disciple of Qingyun Temple. It is better to die on the battlefield than to die on his own. Even if  Liu Yifeng made a mistake, but he was not guilty enough to die!

    So, what did Liu Yifeng think about at the end, and why did he make such a decisive decision?  After all, Zhao Qingshan only wanted to expel him from Qingyun Temple, but had no intention of further holding him accountable. Why did Liu Yifeng die?

    Yujiang may have seen what Zhao Qingshan was thinking. She said from the side: "Maybe the decision of the temple owner to expel him from Qingyun Temple destroyed his pursuit. Once his obsession is gone, it will not be difficult to seek death."  Got it."

    "Pursuit? Obsession?" Yu Jiang Wuxin's words stunned Zhao Qingshan.

    But at this moment, the middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly widened his eyes Yujiang!  In the past few years since Zhao Qingshan left, Yujiang would often appear in Qingyun Temple!

    ¡°Yujiang is here, and she calls her Taoist Master Zhao Qingshan. Doesn¡¯t this mean

    With a tremor in his heart, the middle-aged Taoist priest knelt down on the ground without saying a word. With a tone of sincerity and fear, he kowtowed to Zhao Qingshan and shouted: "Qingming, the third generation disciple of Qingyun Temple in Longsu Mountain, meets the ancestor!!"  !¡±

    The middle-aged Taoist priest knelt down, shouted, and immediately responded directly to what Zhao Qingshan had said before, and those young Taoist priests went crazy on the spot

    The Patriarch is back. The Patriarch, who has been away for more than five years, is finally back!  !  !

    "The fourth (fifth) generation disciple of Longsu Mountain Qingyun Temple kowtows to the ancestor!!!"

    There was a burst of shouting from the top of Longsu Mountain, a kind of fanatical shouting!  !  (To be continued.!~!

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