"Master, why don't you stay at my house tonight? The mountain road is hard to walk. When you go back now, it's dark. If you don't talk about encountering wild animals, what if you get lost?"

The old man's wrinkled face was full of smiles. The mountain people next to the mountains were originally simple, not to mention that Su An was a little Taoist priest in Yunshan Temple, so he naturally had no warning.

"If I don't go back, my master must be worried."

Su An politely declined the old man's kindness, and carried Ganchai, who was more than half a person tall, and recognized the direction of Yunshan Temple and passed by the village.

"I'm so young and bold."

The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was very bold when he was young, but only when he was old did he realize that this was not boldness, but recklessness.

“Huh?”

Not far from Xiashan Village, Su An saw a carriage galloping past the small road next to him. The carriage was extremely fast, but there was no big bump in the body.

Watching the wisp of demonic aura floating out of the carriage, Su An frowned and did not meddle in other people's business.

He is not the kind of person who wants to kill monsters when he sees monsters. There are also good or bad monsters.

Just like the monsters in the continuous Ziyun Mountain, most of them probably have never left the Ziyun Mountain realm, and have never killed anyone.

Although there is a battle between monsters for territory, this is the way for monsters to survive.

"No matter how much, no matter how much."

Su An shook his head. Now, the most important thing for him is that the golden elixir will be transformed from virtual to real, completely condensed the golden elixir, and the rest are secondary.

Although he did not deliberately use the magical power of divine exercise, Su An's speed was not slow. As soon as the sky was getting dark, he had already arrived at the foot of the mountain leading to the Taoist temple.

"Did the carriage come to Taoist temple just now?"

Su An frowned, and a little uneasy on his tender face. The carriage that had just been parked at the foot of the mountain, with a coachman watching.

"Is it because I came here to see the reputation?"

Su An tightened the half-height dry firewood behind him. His master was good at drawing talismans and was indeed useful, so that Yunshan Temple had a considerable reputation within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Just now, he was far away and just took a look. Su An was not sure whether the person in the carriage was a monster or was contaminated with demonic energy. But now he judged that he probably had hit the monster, otherwise he would not have come to the Taoist temple.

He hurried up the mountain and just stepped into the Taoist temple, the second senior brother Qing came over with excitement on his face, but when he arrived in front of Su An, his face became extremely gloomy.

"Who told you to go out to chop wood? I don't see when it's time now. I'm not afraid of getting lost in the mountains and being eaten by monsters?"

As he spoke, Qingben had already taken the opportunity to take a bundle of dry firewood from Su An's back. He was a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart.

"Senior brother, I want to eat meat at night."

Su An chuckled and spoke with a thick face. His daily life in Taoist temples is pretty good.

"Don't go to the main hall, Master Zhenghe..."

Seeing that Su An wanted to run to the hall, Qingben quickly spoke, but the Taoist temple was originally small and not much. Before he could finish a word, Su An had already slipped into the hall.

In the hall, Zhao Huan, wearing a blue shirt, fell on the cushion, with a pale face, a little gray aura mixed with demonic aura, and the handsome face looked a little gloomy because of this.

Just a glance, Su An could see Zhao Huan's situation, which was a collision with the evil spirit.

Master Changde glared at Su An who rushed in rashly. This little disciple gave him a headache: "This is the bad disciple Qing'an."

Taoist Master Changde was talking about Su An’s Taoist name.

"Zhao Huan has met the Taoist priest!"

Zhao Huan, who had a pale face, squeezed out a smile and was polite.

"Qing'an has met Mr. Zhao!"

Su An quickly returned the greeting and stood beside Taoist Changde, not knowing how to speak.

"Tonight, the young master will stay in the Taoist temple with peace of mind. The temple enshrines the Three Pure Ones. I think that ordinary demons will definitely not dare to break in easily. I will just lead my disciples to your mansion to subdue demons tomorrow morning."

Chang De spoke with a serious expression. Although he was almost called a living god within a radius of hundreds of miles, he knew what his situation was.

"Qingben."

"Take Mr. Zhao to the backyard to rest."

Chang De shouted, and after hearing this, Qingben, who had just put the dry firewood in the backyard, responded quickly.

"Young Master Zhao, please follow the path."

Qingben entered the hall, first glanced at Su An who was standing next to his master, and then spoke to Zhao Huan.

"Where did you go out to play today?"

"Why did you go out without saying a word?"

There were only two masters and apprentices left in the hall. Chang De's face instantly pulled down, glaring at Su An, his snow-white beard trembled in anger.

"Stay good rest tonight and go to Zhao's house with me tomorrow."

Changde Zhenren was too lazy to listen to the excuses of this little disciple. Since childhood, he has been in trouble and has been making all kinds of excuses. As long as he comes back, he can do it. It’s fine if he doesn’t listen to those excuses.

"Then Mr. Zhao is surrounded by demonic aura. This time, it is no better than the rituals that I usually take you down the mountain for my master."

"I can really meet a monster this time."

True Man Changde sighed: "What we inherit from Baiyun Temple is the art of talismans. Although it is a small path, if you meditate quietly, killing demons and eliminating demons is just a handful of grasping."

"About the time, I have been a master for more than ten years and have never killed demons and eliminated demons. I have become a little unfamiliar with the methods. Tomorrow, it should be time to open your eyes."

Zhenren Changde is now over 60 years old and has become a spirit. He has long seen that this little disciple who was taken up the mountain by him since childhood has another immortal fate.

But he always pretended not to know about this matter, and even the other disciples mentioned Su An's technique of not practicing talismans, etc., and he blocked him back.

So many other disciples thought that he was too doting on Su An. In fact, it was not the case. Even if they came out of the same school, their fate was different.

The word "Immortality" is extremely mysterious and cannot be forced to come. As long as the person who leaves is not evil demons and heretics.

It is precisely because of his clear idea that his own talisman technique has made rapid progress over the years, and there are vague signs of wanting to go further.

It is precisely because of this that his eldest disciple Qing Ke did not practice talisman art, but his decisive sword technique.

After counting this, he had a total of four disciples, the eldest disciple practiced swordsmanship, and the younger disciple had another immortal fate. Only the second disciple and the third disciple inherited his mantle and practiced the talisman art.

However, even though he had a clear idea and even knew that his younger disciple had another immortal relationship, Zhenren Changde still wanted his younger disciple to learn the art of talismans, and for nothing else, he could have more ways to protect himself in the future.

"good."
Chapter completed!