Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

This is because the target is too far away.

The gray-robed Taoist was furious immediately, "Ye Wanli, the dog day, is too deceitful! Knowing that I found out, he even went to the Venus Secret Realm to find his ancestor of the Ye family."

"It just doesn't make sense."

"This stupid thing, can you run away from the monk and the temple?"

"Let's go, first go to the Cold Moon Palace, and then to the Venus Secret Realm!"

"I want to see where else he can go!"

While giving orders, the gray-robed Taoist took out his identity badge, and found Ye Wanli's private letter, which was an extremely bad breath.

But got no reply.

So the gray-robed Taoist became even more angry, led his disciples to the Cold Moon Palace, and immediately went to the Venus Secret Realm through the teleportation array.

……

Half a year later, the waterside pavilion.

The shadows are sparse at dusk and the water is clear and shallow.

Lin Qi finished refining a furnace of elixir, and while contacting Deacon Chen to come and get it, he looked at Yang Qingqiu who was beside him.

"Qingqiu, tomorrow is the day to enter the fairy courtyard. Have you packed everything?"

"It's all packed up."

Yang Qingqiu lowered his head and answered in a low voice.

After a while, I couldn't help but raised my head and asked, "Does it mean that after you send me to the fairy courtyard tomorrow, we won't..."

Yang Qingqiu was only halfway through speaking when he was interrupted by Deacon Chen who rushed over.

"Friend Lin, I'm here."

"This is today's pill."

"Good, good, good."

"Fellow Daoist Lin's ability in alchemy is really unique. I think even the alchemy elders in the Immortal Academy can't compare with Fellow Daoist Lin."

"Friend Daoist Lin, you are really amazing."

Deacon Chen complimented skillfully, and his skill of flattering every day increased more and more.

Lynch was used to Deacon Chen's flattery, and said calmly, "It's still the old rule, three out of ten."

Lynch took away three bottles of pills, and pushed the remaining seven bottles in front of Deacon Chen, "Also, after tomorrow, I plan to go out for a trip, so let's stop the alchemy for a while."

"clear."

Deacon Chen nodded quickly, and said regretfully, "Friend Daoist Lin is going on a trip, and many fellow Daoists in this market may not be able to get such a high-quality and cheap medicine for a long time."

Suddenly, Deacon Chen seemed to think of something, and glanced at Yang Qingqiu.

Yang Qingqiu silently left the room.

"Friend Lin, I just got some news."

"Tomorrow, when I enter the Immortal Academy, Senior Sister Zhao, the true biography of the Immortal Academy who went to the Mortal Continent, will also return."

"Yang Yunlong, the son of Yang Zhiyun, the donkey-faced Taoist priest you beat up before."

"He's going crazy looking for Yang Zhiyun recently."

"So if Senior Sister Zhao comes back tomorrow, he may ask her to help find Yang Zhiyun's whereabouts."

Chapter 56 If it wasn't for Qunyu Mountain, see you 2

Deacon Chen shared the gossip he had heard, and lowered his head, not daring to look at Lynch's expression.

Yang Zhiyun has been missing for half a year.

Live without people, dead without corpses.

Although it was said that he was missing, there have always been rumors that Yang Zhiyun seemed to be on his way back to the fairy courtyard, and was unlucky enough to be hit and killed by an elder who was in a hurry to hurry.

Of course, such a statement has not been confirmed so far.

Anyway, Yang Zhiyun's son Yang Yunlong didn't believe it all the time.

If Deacon Chen didn't know that Lin Qi had the ability to fly into the sky and into the sea, he wouldn't believe this statement.

Being hit to death while walking on the road, this way of death is too funny.

But as long as Deacon Chen remembered that Lin Qi had waited for a quarter of an hour before going to the Cold Moon Palace that day, and even specifically asked about the time needed to get from Yushanfang to Xianyuan.

Then go back and forth.

It was hard for Deacon Chen not to associate Yang Zhiyun's death with Lynch.

But he didn't dare to ask, he didn't dare to speak.

"That's really a coincidence."

Lynch nodded slightly and took a sip of tea.

Deacon Chen immediately understood that Lynch was serving tea to see off the guests, so he smiled flatteringly, picked up the seven bottles of pills on the table, and said goodbye.

After Deacon Chen left, Yang Qingqiu paced in timidly, looked at Lin Qi, and said nothing.

"Is something wrong?"

Lynch put down his teacup and asked.

"My lord. I don't want to go to Xianyuan."

Yang Qingqiu hesitated for a moment before mustering up the courage to say.

"why?"

"Hasn't it always been your dream to go to Xianyuan to practice?"

"That was before."

Yang Qingqiu muttered in a low voice, and finally said boldly, "Now, now I want to follow Master."

Lin Qi looked at Yang Qingqiu quietly, without answering.

The courage that Yang Qingqiu summoned disappeared little by little, and finally he lowered his head in frustration, "I see. It was Qingqiu who was abrupt. Me, I have to go back to the house to pack my things."

After Yang Qingqiu finished speaking in a panic, he ran back to his room, covered his head with the quilt, and finally couldn't help crying.

She was really willing to give up going to the Immortal Academy to practice and follow Lynch all the time.

Although they only got along with Lynch for a year, even the last six months were truly companionship day and night.

So in any case, there is no deep feeling.

But Lin Qi is so capable that he can make Deacon Chen of the Law Enforcement Hall look like a pug, nodding and bowing around his side all day long.

And Lynch can make alchemy.

It is said that even the elders of alchemy in Xianyuan should be ashamed of their alchemy ability.

Such Lin Qi, Yang Qingqiu is not stupid, he naturally knows that following Lin Qi, even if he is a boy under the sect, it will definitely be better to go to the Immortal Academy and be an ordinary disciple.

More importantly, in the past six months, she has had dreams every night.

The content of the dream is very strange, but there is one thing that is very similar.

That is, in the dream, she could always see Lynch's shadow, supporting him all the way, as if in a lifetime.

So such a person who dreams every night, she is naturally willing to follow and get close.

"But he doesn't want to."

Yang Qingqiu sniffed, teardrops hung on his pretty face, making him look more and more pitiful.

"Sure enough, it can't be for the sake of saving trouble."

"I've been catching someone in my dreams."

Lin Qi heard Yang Qingqiu's cry through the window lattice, he said to himself, then closed his eyes and continued to practice.

Silent all night.

The next day, the gate of the fairy courtyard was opened.

It's the day when new disciples get started once every ten years.

Early in the morning.

Lin Qi and Yang Qingqiu, whose eyes were swollen from crying, took a cloud boat to Xianyuan under the careful preparation of Deacon Chen.

He promised to protect Yang Qingqiu for one year, and today is the time when the term expires.

"go in."

Arriving in front of the mountain gate of Xianyuan in silence all the way, Lin Qi glanced at Yang Qingqiu who bowed his head and said nothing, and spoke lightly.

Yang Qingqiu silently picked up the packed luggage, took a deep look at Lin Qi, finally knelt down, and respectfully kowtowed to Lin Qi three times.

"Qingqiu, thank you fellow daoist for your support over the past year."

"If Qingqiu will succeed in cultivation in the future."

"Fellow Daoist, if you are sent, Qingqiu will go through fire and water, and he will not hesitate to do so."

"Get up. You and I are just a deal, you don't have to take it to heart. Today, you have to enter the immortal gate, so I wish you success in your cultivation, and the golden core can be expected."

Lin Qi stretched out his hand to support Yang Qingqiu, smiled freely, and then watched Yang Qingqiu walk into the gate of the fairy courtyard step by step.

"Is Fellow Daoist leaving?"

Seeing Yang Qingqiu enter the gate of the fairy courtyard, Deacon Chen was also quite reluctant, and asked Lin Qi.

Lynch looked up at the sky, and saw a familiar fairy ship floating in the air, heading towards the fairy courtyard.

"This is the fairy ship that goes to the Mortal Continent to pick up disciples."

Lynch murmured, slightly absent-minded.

30 years ago, no, earlier.

He also looked up at this familiar immortal ship on the Mortal Continent.

At that time, all he thought about was just hoping to get a boarding ticket so that he could enter the Immortal Courtyard and pray for longevity.

Unfortunately, 30 years seems like a dream.

After all, he still failed to board the immortal ship.

But fortunately, at this moment, when he saw the immortal ship again, he had already kicked open the immortal gate.

"Indeed, it is the immortal ship that goes to the Mortal Continent to pick up disciples."

"Tsk, seeing things and thinking about people. I remembered that almost a hundred years ago, I was like these people on the boat, excitedly looking forward to the life in the world of cultivating immortals."

Deacon Chen also felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

"But now I know that cultivating immortals is difficult, difficult, difficult!"

"Only people as amazing and stunning as Fellow Daoist Lin are qualified to truly embark on this road of cultivating immortals."

"As for us, it's just a stepping stone on the road to immortality."

"It might not even qualify as a stepping stone."

Deacon Chen laughed at himself, and suddenly saw a dejected figure on the immortal ship, and quickly pointed it out to Lin Qi, "Fellow Daoist Lin, that is Zhao Qingxue, Senior Sister Zhao, the true biography of the immortal academy that Yang Zhiyun's family relied on."

Lynch looked in the direction of Deacon Chen's finger.

From the distance of the sky, he quietly admired Zhao Qingxue's face in his memory.

The beauty is still the same, but there is a bit of sadness between the brows that cannot be erased.

"I heard that Senior Sister Zhao had an unforgettable lover who depended on each other for life and death when she was in the common world."

"After 30 years of practice, she still can't forget it."

"It's a pity that Xianfan is different."

"This time, she managed to get her master, Elder Zhao Yueru, to return to the Mortal Continent with her, and she wanted to attract the lover she loved when she was young to enter the Immortal Academy to practice."