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Text Chapter 308 Half a century old, Qingcheng incident

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    Senior Sister Qingling of Wulonggou Xuanzhen Temple is famous for her skillful cooking skills in the Qingcheng Immortal Sect. Therefore, Yu He's invitation made Dong Daqi and Ouyang Dahe extremely itchy.  They returned to Yuanming Cave, handed over the colorful glazed beads that sealed the old demon of the Yin Corpse to the hands of their master, and immediately rushed to Wulonggou non-stop. Even Li Xingzhen and Cheng Xingwei, who were a generation below them, followed them.  Come over.  The four of them started their escape method, and when they arrived outside the Xuanzhen Temple, they were told that Senior Brother Xuanzhen and Senior Sister Qingling had not yet returned.  So they stood outside the door and waited eagerly for a quarter of an hour before they saw Yu He and Ning Qingling holding small oil paper umbrellas and walking leisurely back along the mountain path.  Yu He welcomed the four true disciples of the Qingcheng Immortal Sect into the inner hall. A female attendant in the temple served them tea and played the harp on one side to entertain them.  Junior Sister Xiao Ning went to the back garden, and soon a strange fragrance filled the air. The four greedy Qingcheng disciples moved their index fingers and their stomachs growled.  The dishes are served on the table, and the steaming heat shows all kinds of strange phenomena.  Don't look at these six side dishes to go with wine. The ingredients used are all rare treasures from heaven and earth. After Ning Qingling prepared them according to the mysterious secrets of alchemy, and then used the best medicinal cauldron to cook them with alchemy fire, the taste is delicious.  Indescribable.  After eating one bite of the dish, the delicious taste rushed straight to my forehead, my spirit was rolling in my belly, the wind was blowing under my armpits, and the billions of pores all over my body seemed to be opened.  Good food must be paired with good wine, and the wine that Yu He brought out to entertain the guests was also brewed by Ning Qingling himself.  The two of them had nothing to do, so they cultivated ten acres of medicinal fields behind the Taoist temple. Except for a few commonly used elixirs, the rest were all the ancient immortal species "Shuyu Silver Beads".  Use this immortal rice grain to brew wine, and soak it in the rare spiritual snake sent by Qi Zhao. Drinking a bowl of it has almost the same effect as taking a second-turn Yunling Pill.  ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: While enjoying fine wine and delicious food, while improving your cultivation and practice, it is really a happy life for the gods.  Ning Qingling was accompanying Yu He. She only casually ate a few bites of the food, and after toasting with her glasses, she stood up and left the table, saying she wanted to go back to the back garden for meditation.  The female disciples in the temple hung up the glazed spiritual lanterns and gave each person a bowl of mushrooms stewed in sesame soup, and they all left one after another.  There were only five old men left in the central hall, changing cups and drinking glasses without restraint.  After a meal from the end of Shen Dynasty to the beginning of Hai Hai Dynasty, they drank all the six jars of wine, and Dong Daqi and others left drunkenly.  Yu He walked back to the back garden with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Suddenly he heard the sound of the piano. He looked up and saw that it was Junior Sister Xiao Ning, draped in moonlight, sitting alone in the pavilion of the back garden, playing with Yu He's Cong Fuxian.  The mahogany phoenix-tailed Yaoqin brought out from the immortal's palace at the bottom of the lake.  Yu He grinned, turned around and walked into the pavilion.  He sat down leaning against the pillar, but Ning Qingling rolled his eyes.  Junior sister Xiao Ning pushed the Yao Qin and said angrily: "You smell so bad that I can't even play the music." "Junior sister, please listen to me singing!" Yu He stretched out his hand to hit the knot on the wooden railing and closed it.  He raised his eyes, shook his head and sang, "Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning. Don't you see the mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, the morning is like blue silk, and it turns to snow at dusk. If you are proud of life, you must enjoy it to the fullest, and don't let the golden cup go.  The sky is opposite to the moon. I am destined to be useful. I will come back after spending all my money. I will drink three hundred cups at a time. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will drink with you.  I want you to listen to this song. Bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time. Only the drinkers left their names. In the past, King Chen had a feast of wine.  Huan Jie. What does the master say about the little money? I have to sell it to you. The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine. After singing, Yu He raised his head and looked up.  He let out a long breath of alcohol and made a suave and unruly expression.  But Junior Sister Xiao Ning curled her lips and said with a smile: "Senior Brother, I don't have to worry about food and clothing. If you want to drink wine or eat meat, you can just open your mouth and ask Qing Ling to offer it, but you still don't realize the free and easy heroism of Master Taibai. In the past, Master Taibai was known as wine,  You have three skills: poetry and swordsmanship, but I don¡¯t know how many skills you have, dear man? How come I don¡¯t understand Taibai¡¯s poetry?¡± Yu He said in embarrassment.  I am absolutely incapable of writing poetry. As for his ability to drink, if he could live in the mortal world, I would definitely drink three hundred cups with him, and we would be evenly matched. But when it comes to swordsmanship, I am not necessarily as confident as Senior Taibai.  He's a little weaker." Hearing Yu Heyi boast about his swordsmanship, Ning Qingling's face immediately showed a hint of worry. She sighed quietly and lowered her head in silence.  Yu He saw that Junior Sister Xiao Ning had a strange look on her face and quickly asked.  But Ning Qingling shook her head and asked Yu He: "Brother, do you remember how long we lived in Qingcheng Mountain?"  The year is already thirty-six. ""Thirty-six years" Ning Qingling stretched out her hand to straighten the Yaoqin and played the song "Remembering the Shaohua".  With the sound of the piano, Yu He couldn't help but recall all the things he had seen and experienced in the past thirty years.    I still remember that when Yu He returned from the northwest frontier, everyone in Guangyun entrusted him with all the disciples in Yanshui Tea Garden and then left.  It wasn't until Master Huaxiang returned to the Southwest Yangdu Cult seventeen years ago that he heard the news that Guangyun and others had returned overseas to the South China Sea, and together with Master Fujin were looking for a place to enter a death trap and practice Taoism.  Decades ago, when Yu He saw Master Fujin appearing on Fuxian Lake, he vaguely felt that Master Fujin had achieved the Mysterious Pearl Dao Fruit.  This time, I am afraid that the old Taoist priest will encounter another opportunity to achieve the status of earthly immortal when he retreats again.  It's just that Master Fujin once asked Yu He to go to him in fifteen years to get a set of Five Elements Flying Swords. But now that he is in retreat, Yu He naturally can't come to disturb him, so he can only wait quietly for Master Fujin and Guangyun.  Get out of seclusion and ask for the five flying swords again.  Since Guangyun had already made arrangements, Yu He, Ning Qingling and a group of female disciples left Yunmeng Daze and went to Qingcheng Mountain in Southwest Shu.  The leader of the Qingcheng Immortal Sect, Dan Qingzi, repaid his kindness and without saying a word when he saw the jade token, he agreed to put all these dozen people into the Qingcheng gate wall.  But Ning Qingling was unwilling to switch to another sect, so Master Danqing arranged for them to be guests of the outer sect in Chaoxi Palace, and asked Feng Xuanming, the master of Chaoxi Palace, to take good care of them.  More than a dozen people stayed peacefully in Chaoxi Palace for more than a year. Later, they felt that it was awkward to have a vegetarian meal with corpses, so Yu He took the initiative to ask for help in Chaoxi Palace with some daily chores.  This Qingcheng Xianzong Chaoxi Palace is the palace specifically responsible for the sect¡¯s guests.  However, Qingcheng Mountain is closed and conservative, and the huge sect under the Ancient Immortal Sect, including Yu He and others, has only two guests to send away.  On the other hand, the number of people in the other Keqing family is very small, and the people with the highest level of cultivation are not at the level of Dan Huan, so most of the daily affairs are originally handled by a few inner disciples.  Yu He came forward, which made Feng Xuanming, the master of Chaoxi Palace, very happy.  The master of Chaoxi Palace was born in Qingcheng since childhood, so he has some seniority in the sect.  He is a very stubborn and old-fashioned monk. Not only does he have a high self-esteem, but he is also often proud of his strictness. The disciples in the temple will be scolded if their words and deeds are not what he wants. His words are full of guns and sticks, which is quite offensive.  With Yu He¡¯s Taoist cultivation, even if he were placed among the Qingcheng Immortal Sect, he would be the undisputed leader.  At first, Feng Xuanming, the master of Chaoxi Palace, was not at ease with Yu He and only asked him to do trivial things while secretly keeping an eye on Yu He's performance.  But after several times, he found that Yu He was clever and handled things properly, so he gradually became more and more relieved about Yu He, and relied more and more on Yu He to take care of all kinds of trivial matters for him.  By the third year, Feng Xuanming and Yu He were almost inseparable and talked about everything.  Except for some urgent tasks within the sect, all other matters were left to Yu He.  Even when Feng Xuanming himself was indecisive, he would consult Yu He and ask Yu He to make suggestions for him.  But at the end of the year, all the inner disciples in Chaoxi Palace resigned and went to serve in other palaces.  Yu He was puzzled, and after repeated questioning, an inner disciple who had a close friendship with him finally revealed his difficulties in a vague way.  It turned out that after Da Yuhe came to prominence, these inner disciples became more and more unsightly in the eyes of Feng Xuanming, the master of Chaoxi Palace.  As long as they make the slightest oversight, Feng Xuanming will scold them until they can't hold their heads up.  After repeated attempts, all the disciples found it unbearable and became disheartened. In order to avoid Feng Xuanming, they decided to join other palaces.  At that time, Yu He felt very guilty after hearing this, so he gathered these inner disciples who were originally from Chaoxi Palace and entertained them.  From then on, the only available person in Chaoxi Palace was Yu He.  By the fifth year, Yu He also had a lot of slander against Feng Xuanming.  After getting along with each other for a long time, Yu He discovered that Feng Xuanming was rigid and upright on the surface, but secretly he had a lot of thoughts.  First, Feng Xuanming was always wary of Yu He, consciously or unconsciously, as if he was afraid that Yu He would outshine him.  Feng Xuanming kept Yu He secretive about all the important matters of the sect, for fear that Yu He would not hear anything about it.  You must know that Feng Xuanming has never left Qingcheng Mountain in his life, and he has not interacted with many people at all, while Yu He traveled far and wide and lived in seclusion in the world, so he was well-informed.  Feng Xuanming's little thoughts and clumsy tricks are really not worth mentioning in Yu He's eyes.  Yu He really had no intention of exploring the secrets of the Qingcheng Immortal Sect, but there was one person who was always on guard, but also clumsy and sneaky. The more he saw this, the more Yu He felt.  The second is that Feng Xuanming has a very high self-esteem and is quite stubborn.  Some things could obviously be done cheaply, but he insisted on pointing Yu He into the wall.  Yu He tried to persuade him, but he just couldn't listen. If he said a few more words, Feng Xuanming would glare and yell: "Do you or I make the decision in Chaoxi Palace?" At this time, Yu  Kazuo could only shake his head and smile bitterly.  Thirdly, Feng Xuanming set many rules and regulations for his disciples, and he boasted that his sternness was the best in Qingcheng, so he was very proud of it.  But wait for those inner disciplesOne by one, he switched to other palaces, and all these cumbersome dogmas fell on Yu He's head, making him miserable.  In the sixth year, Yu He would be scolded by Feng Xuanming from time to time for no reason. It seemed that the real master of the palace could not show the majesty and evil aura of the senior masters if he did not seek bad luck.  Yu He originally had sincere good intentions and tried his best to share Chaoxidian's worries, but in the end, he was thrown a bunch of small shoes to wear, and he felt resentful and felt that he was really suffering.  He made an excuse to the leader, Dan Qingren, and wanted to find a place to practice contemplation and preach the gospel, so he walked out of Chaoxi Palace to find his own purity.  At that time, all the inner disciples from the Qingcheng Immortal Sect who were familiar with Yu He came to help. Even the inner disciples who originally belonged to the Chaoxi Palace also came to help.  In just three days, everyone found a geomantic treasure in Wulonggou at the west foot of Qingcheng and built a unique small Taoist temple.  Yu He named it after his Dharma name, and this gave rise to the present Wulonggou Xuanzhen Temple.  A dozen people moved from Yuanming Cave to Wulonggou.  From then on, Yu He and Ning Qingling were no longer considered guests of the Qingcheng Immortal Sect. They were just a small sect under the shadow of the Qingcheng Immortal Sect.  Although Feng Xuanming would still send Yu He to run some errands, he could no longer scold him.  The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect still regard Yu He and Ning Qingling as fellow sect members. Except for the master Qisu who is in charge of each hall, courtyard, peak and cave, the other disciples, regardless of their seniority, all respectfully call Yu He "senior brother Xuanzhen" when they see him.  Ning Qingling called Senior Sister Qingling.  Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by, and thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Yu He has never found any trace of the nineteen red-bearded puppet monks.  But five years ago, a piece of earth-shattering news shocked the Qingcheng Immortal Sect, which had never heard anything outside the window.  And unfortunately, this news has something to do with Yu He.
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