Sure enough, Yan Er sent to inquire. Yan Er pretended to be a pilgrimage to Taixu Temple. When he saw a Taoist priest who was meditating in front of the Three Pure Immortal Saints, he did not dare to be alarmed. He came back to report now.

"If you are right, there is indeed a Taoist priest in Taixu Temple and a Taoist boy!"

Yan Yunqing received the news and asked someone to prepare a gift.

"There is no need to be too much of the rest, but the wine needs to be prepared a few more jars!"

He still remembered that this twelve uncle entered the Taoist sect. Although he had cultivated himself and had few desires and was pure and inaction, he could not stop at this fine wine.

When I was ready, I sent someone to call Changqing.

"Come to the front!"

Yan Er asked when he saw this,

"Master, it's already noon. I'm afraid it's too late to arrive in Nanshan. Why not go again tomorrow!"

Yan Yunqing waved her hands without caring about it,

"It's better to be by chance than to go there sooner!"

Yan Qisheng came over and asked Xi Yingying,

"Dad, did you take me to become a famous teacher?"

Yan Yunqing smiled and stroked his head,

"My son, can this master worship him or not, but you have to rely on your own luck!"

He immediately took his son out of the mansion, and the father and son sat together on the horse. A group of followers left Taiyuan Mansion and headed to the Taixu Temple in the South Mountain.

It was already dusk when I ran to Nanshan all the way. When I went up the mountain, the sky was dark. But I saw two lanterns of dying wind swaying slightly before the Taoist temple. A small Taoist boy stood at the bottom. Seeing everyone dismounted, he recited loudly.

"Immortal Heavenly Lord!"

Yan Yunqing turned over and got off the horse and saluted.

"Dare you ask Xiao Zhenren, is Wudian Zhenren practicing here?"

The little Taoist boy answered,

"The real person came to a whim today and said that an old friend would come at night, but he said that he would come here to discuss national affairs and go back immediately!"

Yan Yun replied with a smile,

"Please tell the real person that I will not talk about state affairs here, but only about fine wine!"

The little Taoist nodded and turned around and went in. Yan Yunqing took Yan Qisheng and stood quietly waiting here. Yan Qisheng pulled his sleeve.

"Dad, is this famous master a Taoist priest?"

Yan Yun responded clearly,

"Although this person has entered the Tao, he is a member of my royal family. You should respect his uncle!"

Yan Qisheng nodded, and everyone was waiting for a stick of incense here, and the little Taoist boy came out to say,

"Please come in!"

Yan Yunqing brought Yan Qisheng into the room and worshiped three gods in the hall. Then he entered the room of the side courtyard. Wudian was lying on the bed with his back facing them. Yan Qisheng couldn't help but frown when he saw this.

"Dad, he's so rude!"

Even my uncle had no guests in the door, and he was still lying on the bed.

Yan Yunqing hurriedly waved his hand to shut up, and went forward to salute Wudian's back.

"Uncle Twelve, Guangling comes to greet you!"

"Um……"

Wudian nodded softly, Yan Yunqing turned around and lowered his face at Yan Qisheng. Only then did Yan Qisheng come forward reluctantly.

"Twelve Uncle, Qi Sheng greets you!"

"Um……"

Wudian then slowly turned around, opened his eyes slowly, turned over and sat up with his legs crossed on the Xiaoyao couch, looked at Yan Yunqing and then at Yan Qisheng, his eyes flashed, and asked Yan Yunqing,

"Missan'er, are you here to deliver wine?"

Yan Yun responded clearly,

"Reply to Uncle Twelve, Guangling has been in Taiyuan Prefecture for a long time. Recently, he learned that Uncle Twelve was practicing in Taixu Temple. He specially prepared ten jars of fine wine to honor Uncle Twelve. I hope that Uncle Twelve will forgive Guangling's late crime!"

Wudian waved his hand and said,

"I have abandoned the common things. I am not the twelfth uncle. You call me a Taoist priest without epilepsy!"

Yan Yunqing replied, and then ordered people to bring in ten jars of fine wine. Wudian saw that his eyes lit up, but he lowered his eyelids slightly and said softly, "The Infinite Heavenly Lord," thought for a while and responded.

"I have been a person outside the world for a long time and I have not been ruling ordinary things. You must have something to do when you are here today, and it doesn't matter if you have something to say!"

Yan Yun calmed down for a while and replied,

"The real person is asking for advice, and Guangling is based on the truth..."

Turning around and pointing at himself Yan Qisheng,

"My wife went there not long ago and left behind this only legitimate son Qi Sheng, whose nickname is Changqing. This son is naughty and unwilling to accept education, and is impatient, but fortunately, he is pure and kind and filial. Recently, he devoted himself to martial arts and wanted to go further. Guangling was dull and did not learn skills well and could not teach him, so he sent him to the real person throne and asked for a few tips!"

Wudian shook his head after hearing this,

"I have no relationship with Yan anymore. The martial arts taught by Taizu have not been practiced for many years. You should ask Gao Ming to go there!"

Yan Yunqing smiled bitterly,

"Real person, you know the rules of the ancestors. Now Guangling is far away from Lin'an and is unwilling to get involved in the circle of right and wrong. Please help my nephew this time because of the past love!"

Wudian was silent and sighed for a long time,

"You let the kid come near!"

Yan Yunqing hurriedly asked Yan Qisheng to take a few steps forward, Wudian raised his head and looked at him carefully.

"I have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and I am the son of the Yan family!"

This room reached out and picked up his left hand, turned over and looked at the palm of his palm, and suddenly his face condensed.

"you……"

Looking up and looking at his face carefully, Yan Yunqing saw that the epileptic brows were frowned into a lump, her face was gloomy and her eyes kept flashing. She encountered a difficult problem and didn't know how to resolve it. She asked now.

"Uncle Twelve, is there anything wrong with this... this child?"

Wudian said nothing for a long time, but just looked at Yan Qisheng's palm lines and looked at him again and again, and then shook his head and said a little while,

"No...nothing is wrong!"

But how he looked like nothing happened, Yan Yunqing was concerned about how his son could feel relieved and asked quickly.

"Uncle Twelve, it's okay if you have something to do. Don't hide it from me!"

Wudian was silent for a long time before he responded,

"I've taken this kid!"

After saying that, he shouted and said,

"Changsi, take him down!"

The little boy from outside came in to agree,

"yes!"

Yan Qisheng is young and big, but he also sees something strange and is reluctant to go out.

"father!"

Yan Yunqing nodded at him.

"You go out first!"

Seeing that his face was gloomy, Yan Qisheng knew that he could not throw a tantrum at this time, so he had to turn around and go out in one step.

After the door of the room was closed, Yan Yunqing came over to salute,

"Real person, what's wrong with this child's face?"

Wudian was silent for a long time before sighing,

"There is nothing wrong with this child's face, but... it's just that this child should not be born under your knees!"

Yan Yunqing was shocked when she heard this.

"Real person, what does this mean?"

No epilepsy,

"I have carefully looked at this child's face and palm lines. It is the appearance of a monarch, but for some reason it has been born under your knees..."

A few days ago, I watched the celestial phenomena at night, and the Ziwei Star was moving faintly. Could it be that it was the child?

Yan Yunqing's way,
To be continued...