blogombal Chapter 208
Chapter 208
Within the first view of the seventy-two Taoist temples.
Yu Xingrui, who has become one of the 36 blessed land cave owners, sits cross-legged on the futon.
Beside him stood a young Taoist priest in a Taoist robe.
"Chen Yao, is there anything in your heart that you can't let go?"
After a long time, Yu Xingrui, who had never spoken, spoke slowly.
Chen Yao, who was standing quietly beside him, trembled, opened his mouth, and didn't spit out a word for a long time.
In his opinion, his life experience cannot be shared with outsiders.
After all, the identity of an illegitimate child is despised no matter where it is placed.
Seeing that Chen Yao didn't speak, Yu Xingrui sighed first.
Then the withered palm was put into the sleeve, and a letter was taken out from it.
Gently resist Chen Yao's hand.
He slowly spoke: "Chen Yao, you are already a person on the mountain, and you should be pure-hearted and have few desires.
"Worldly things will only disturb your Dao heart."
"Since you chose to go up the mountain, then you have to think about whether you can go down the mountain."
"This letter came from the capital, and I haven't opened it to check what it says."
"After you read it, think about it."
Chen Yao took the envelope.
Looking at the four big characters on it.
Chen Yao personally opened.
The epistle opens.
[Yao'er, since you have gone up to the mountain to become a Taoist priest and worship the master, then don't continue to worry about your mother. [
My mother is doing well now, clothes can avoid the cold, food can fill your stomach, you don't need to worry.
[In the future, my mother will not write to you again, if you miss your mother, then learn to go down the mountain as soon as possible, don't take shortcuts and waste yourself.
[That's it, you and I will always see each other one day.
[I hope that at that time, you can let your mother say a word in front of those miscellaneous mothers-in-law with her chest straight, a sentence that your mother wants to say for a long time. [
Look, this is my son, Chen Yao!
Looking at the familiar font in the letter, Chen Yao was sure that it was from his mother's handwriting.
If you think about it, you haven't seen the woman who raised you for six years for eighteen years.
"Chen Yao, how many years have you followed the poor road up the mountain?"
At this moment, Yu Xingrui looked at Chen Yao and asked slowly.
The latter took a deep breath and said respectfully, "Looking back at the words of the Lord, it has been eighteen years.
"Eighteen years!"
"I think I was only six years old when I brought you back to Guanzhong."
"It's eighteen years in the blink of an eye, which is really fast."
"If you think about it, you're twenty-four."
"Time is like a knife, urging people to grow old."
Yu Xingrui, who was full of white hair and white beard, gently stroked his snow-white beard.
His face was full of emotion.
Then he spoke: "You don't have to worry about your mother, Poor Dao has already had a relationship with the Taoist Association in the capital.
"As long as you are on the mountain for a day, then your mother will have a peaceful birthday."
"As for the family forces that murdered your mother and mother in the first place, these will not be solved until you return from your studies in the future."
"The poor are outsiders, and worldly things can only be done like this."
Chen Yao, who heard this, trembled.
There were already tears in his eyes.
"Plop."
Only a thud was heard.
Chen Yao had already knelt on the ground and kowtowed four times in a row.
He said loudly: "Thank you, Lord!
Yu Xingrui looked at Chen Yao and sighed: "The things of the world, how much affection is here."
"Poor Dao owed a lot to a certain woman back then, and Poor Dao knew that kind of suffering."
"In the future, you will follow the poor road and go to the thirty-six blessed lands."
After saying this, Yu Xingrui slowly got up.
Look at the sun as the sky gradually sets in the west.
He slowly spoke: "One day, if you return from your studies."
"Remember to ask yourself, and don't multiply iniquity."
Sunset over the West Mountains.
It's silent.
The horizon is already red.
......
Outside the Taoist ancestral court.
Six elderly men dressed in luxurious Taoist robes stood outside the gate of the Taoist ancestral court.
If you take a closer look, you will find that the aura on the six Dao robed old men present is not weaker than that of the purple and yellow real person who came out of the mountain.
There are six real Taoists here!
"I heard that our Northern Taoist family has ushered in an extremely powerful descendant, I don't know if it's true or not."
A Taoist real person put his hands behind his back, looked at the sun that was gradually going west, and said slowly.
A Taoist real person beside him said lightly: "The strength is strong, how strong it can be."
"Now this group of descendants, who can enter the third realm before the age of thirty, is a Tianjiao-like character."
As soon as these words came out, another Taoist real person spoke: "Who says it's not, looking at the seventy-two caves and thirty-six blessed lands today, they are all in charge of a group of old guys.
"Back in our time, it was all young Taoist Tianjiao who was in charge."
After some discussion, an elderly Taoist priest who had never said a word from the beginning to the end slowly raised his head.
Look at a red line in the sky.
Slowly spoke: "The people are coming."
As soon as the words came out, the other five arguing Taoist real people raised their heads one after another and looked at the sky.
I saw the figure of the purple and yellow real person appear not far ahead.
And behind Zihuang Zhenren was Jiang Chen, who was dressed in white.
When they saw Jiang Chen, their faces all changed drastically.
One of the Taoist real people even involuntarily took a few steps back, and was able to stand firm with the support of several people around him.
"The first... The Sixth Realm!
"No! Wrong! There is the weather of the seventh realm! "
This... How is this possible! "
As Taoists, they have all lived for an unknown number of years, and the youngest of them is already 100 years old.
Their vision is much higher than that of the Purple and Yellow Immortals.
At a glance, you can see that Jiang Chen is extraordinary.
This is the sixth realm that Zihuang Zhenren said when he rumored with them before, and it is clearly vaguely the atmosphere of the seventh realm!
"Master Jiang, in front of you is the Taoist ancestral court."
In mid-air, Zihuang Zhenren pointed to the place where the six Taoist Zhenren were standing, and said slowly to Jiang Chen.
"Six Taoist real people, I have to say that your Northern Taoist heritage is indeed much stronger than Jiangnan Confucianism."
Jiang Chen looked at the six Sixth Realm Daoist real people below, and couldn't help but sigh.
You must know that when he was in Jiangnan, he saw part of the Confucian heritage.
In his opinion, Confucianism is in addition to a Confucian Yan Shenggong of the Seventh Realm.
The only ones who can still have the strength to defend one side are the three heroes of the Kong family.
In addition, although there are many Confucians with hidden masters, there are only so many people on the surface.
Northern Taoism, on the other hand, is very different.
Just by coming to the Taoist Ancestral Court, he has already involved seven real people from the sixth realm of Taoism.
It's really a strong foundation.