The moon is bright in the sky.

The old Taoist Chi Yuan walked slowly into the main hall, took three agarwood from the incense table, lit it on the incense oil lamp, held both hands in the palm of your hand and in front of your chest to warm up the incense burner, then inserted it into the incense burner in front of you, looked up at the majestic and domineering ancestor in front of you, and wiped the incense ash on the base with your sleeves.

"Master, more than ten years ago, my disciples followed your dreams and took that girl back to this Taoist temple that was in trouble. I never thought that more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and time has really come. Eleven years have passed, Qingping Temple has developed from the breaking view of air leakage everywhere, roof leaks, and doors and windows that are not necessary. It has not been easy for you to have a golden roof covered. And you have also been pushed down and damaged and dirty mud figure to now shaping your body.

While wiping the incense ash, the old Taoist Chi Yuan sighed: "The Xuanmen was in decline back then, but in fact, the disciples were not sure. They dared not think about whether they could revitalize the Taoist temple. Fortunately, the child is a gifted person, he learns everything quickly and learns well. To be honest, you also look at the scale of Qingping Temple now. You have a golden body, a golden top, and there are many pilgrims. All of this dependent on that girl's work. This girl in our family is really lazy, but she is also really smart. She is showing off her mouth and her heart is soft, and she remembers everything we want. There are successors in our Qingping Temple, so she thinks it's Lao Huai's comfort, right?"

"Master, the next master of Qingpingguan has grown up, and the disciple should continue to do things that he had not been able to accomplish before. Kill evil and defend the way. The traitor of Chimako is still alive. The disciple must make the right way. But I don't know if the disciple still has a chance to continue serving you? If you can't, don't bother with the ancestor. We still have people. The child will take Qingpingguan farther and wider. You should protect her and take responsibility. After all, the child's temperament is like this, isn't it all we used to?"

The incense burned a little faster.

The ancestor seemed to be dissatisfied with his eyes hanging down at him. Who is used to it, they know each other's hearts.

Chi Yuan Laodao pulled his lips, took off a wine gourd, took another wine glass and poured a glass of wine, and placed it in front of the ancestor, and continued to say, "Actually, it's nothing to do if you don't want to be used to it. She is here, it's our Qingping Temple's fortune, otherwise you don't know where your golden body is? Master, Qingping Temple has resurrected itself and has a tendency to develop towards the Grand View. The disciple has no regrets, and even if he dies, he dares to meet his master and his ancestors. The only thing he fears is, what should I do if I die?"

He has been together for more than ten years and knows Qin Liuxi's nature very well. Although he always talks about usurping the throne, in fact, she hopes that she will always sit in this position for a long time, even if she does nothing but acts as a mascot.

So she was so persistent that she could extend her lifespan, and for this reason she did not hesitate to find the most rare treasure in the world to refine elixirs to seek the opportunity to build the foundation for herself. To put it bluntly, isn’t she just afraid of her own death?

What she wants is to live, and the only thing she wants is her own company.

Alas, if she was really cold-hearted, he would be able to let go.

"Master, what are you doing here?" Qingyuan walked in with an oil lamp. Seeing the old Taoist Chi Yuan kept talking nonstop, he couldn't help but come forward and look at it curiously, and said sharply: "Have you toasted the ancestor?"

Old Master Chi Yuan coughed and said, "I will leave Guan and go into seclusion tomorrow. I will give my ancestor a incense and a glass of wine before leaving."

Qingyuan put down the oil lamp in his hand and frowned and said, "You are just going to retreat, not that you are not coming back, nor that you are..."

"Qingyuan." Chi Yuandao pressed his shoulder and interrupted him, "When I leave, you will have to do the big and small affairs of Qingping Temple. Our young master is a ignorant. It is her limit to be able to make some money for the temple and change the appearance of Qingping Temple. You can take care of those trivial matters by yourself, don't bother her, otherwise she will be troublesome if she really gives up. It is also applicable to our Taoist temple. She is not the one who does these trivial things."

Qingyuan felt a little uneasy: "The master..."

The owner is strange.

"When I was not in the Taoist temple, she would handle all kinds of troubles for good people in front of me, and if you were to guard this Taoist temple, I would be very relieved to deal with such trivial matters. Qingping Temple has always been aimed at promoting good and promoting the Tao. Doing good is inevitable for our Qingping Temple. Every year's donation cannot be eliminated. In addition, when I am not here, if the child is lazy and does not take care of his work, you should also advise him to do good and accumulate virtue. Don't let her stop. Insect and oil money is second, and the merits are accumulated more and more, but they are good or bad for her."

"Master Guan, don't do this, I feel very nervous." Qingyuan felt even more nervous with a round face.

There was an unlucky saying in my heart. The viewer was trying to calm down his attitude, as if he was going to go and never look back, and was giving his last words in advance.

Chi Yuandao smiled and said, "What a panic, I'll remind you first, don't leave, everyone will follow you and do nothing as if no one is in charge. Especially the young master, remember what I said, no matter what happens, I will persuade her to follow the hair."

After he finished speaking, he left the main hall.

Qingyuan stared blankly as the slightly thin figure disappeared into the threshold and disappeared into the darkness. When did the viewer start?

Qingyuan felt a little cold on his face, and when he reached out to touch it, it was tears.

He turned around, looked at the ancestor, and murmured, "Carean, is the master crazy?"

OK, what do you do?

He picked up the oil lamp and left. In the huge main hall, a low sigh seemed to spread.

After a long time, someone lifted up the red velvet cloth on the desk and came out, rubbed his eyes, tilted his head to look at the door of the hall, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Lao Dao Chi Yuan returned to the secret room on the back mountain and gave a heart-scent to the tablets of the masters of all generations. He then picked up his life card and looked at a shallow crack on it, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

He sat cross-legged in the Tai Chi Bagua Formation, clasped his hands, muttering spells in his mouth, and a stream of spiritual energy circulated around him, like a small vortex, and the spiritual energy gathered at his fingertips. He led to the life card, repairing the crack bit by bit until there was no trace.

puff.

He spit out a mouthful of dark red blood, his face pale, and his whole body became much more depressed.

But seeing that the life card was intact, he still opened his mouth, and could hide it for a while. As long as the famous brand was not damaged, she would not doubt anything.

Hey, it’s right to be a master.

The elder Dao Chi Yuan put the life card back to his original position and then picked up the life card belonging to Chi Zhenzi from that corner, with deep eyes.
Chapter completed!