33 villas
The matters about Tai Chi Taoist Temple were settled soon.
After relocating the people from Wuji Shangqing Gate, Amu Lingyou came to Yang Suling's elixir room and knocked on the door a few times.
When Yang Suling heard the knock on the door, she quickly got off the Arhat's bed and walked over to open the door.
She had never seen A Mu Lingyou before, and couldn't help but be stunned, "You are..."
"Miss Yang, my name is Yao Ruofu, and I am the subordinate of Young Master Youyou." Amu Lingyou smiled slightly, "Young Master ordered me to pick you up to his villa. I want to talk to you if you have something to do."
"Senior Brother Youyou?" Yang Suling looked at her with alert, "Why haven't you heard from Senior Brother talk about you?"
"The young master rarely mentions me to others," said Amu Lingyou, "But please don't worry, Miss Yang, I am really the young master."
Yang Suling hesitated for a moment, "Then... OK."
She walked out, turned around and closed the door, and asked Amu Lingyou, "Where is the villa of Senior Brother?"
Amu Lingyou smiled lightly, waved his hand, and the two of them instantly left Tianyu Peak, came to the White Dragon Holy Land, and outside Wu Youyou's courtyard.
"This is the young master's villa," Amu Lingyou said, "He is waiting for you inside."
Yang Suling nodded, "Okay."
"Miss Yang, please!"
"please!"
Amu Lingyou invited Yang Suling into the yard, led her to the door of the main room, clasped her fists and said, "Young Master, Miss Yang is here."
Wu Youyou opened the door and walked out, smiled at Yang Suling, "Junior sister."
"Senior Brother, why are you..." Yang Suling was a little confused.
"Let's talk in the house."
"Um."
Wu Youyou let Yang Suling into the living room, but Amu Lingyou didn't follow him and quietly brought the door with her.
I came to the sofa and sat down. The coffee table had new tea.
Yang Suling looked at the house curiously and couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother, when did you build this villa?"
"Not long," Wu Youyou poured her tea, "Come on, have tea."
"Thank you, senior brother", Yang Suling picked up the tea, blew it, and took a sip.
Wu Youyou also picked up the tea himself.
Yang Suling took two sips of tea, put down the cup, and asked him, "Senior Brother, didn't you say you wanted to use the Tai Chi Taoist temple to set up a formation? It's been a few hours, and it's almost dark, and the people in the Taoist temple haven't gone down the mountain yet..."
"The matter has been completed," said Wu Youyou.
"Is it done?" Yang Suling was stunned, "But we..."
"After I finished talking to the master, I asked Ruofu and the others to move you to the bottom of the mountain," Wu Youyou explained, "It's just this process, I don't allow them to disturb you, so you didn't notice it. Now that the matter has been done, I know that the master is entering into meditation and it's not easy to disturb him, so I asked Ruofu to invite you here."
"So that's what it is..." Yang Suling understood.
"The master will have to enter into meditation for half a month before he can get out of meditation," Wu Youyou continued, "He did not enter into meditation by himself, but was caused by injuries on his body, so he cannot disturb him. I will start seclusion tomorrow, and it will be at least three months, so..."
"I understand, don't worry, when grandpa wakes up, I will tell him," said Yang Suling.
Wu Youyou smiled knowingly, "Okay, thank you junior sister."
Yang Suling felt a little embarrassed, "Senior Brother, be polite..."
She continued to look at the house, her eyes full of envy.
"Do you like this place?" Wu Youyou asked.
"The aura here is really good," Yang Suling sighed, "I thought the aura on Tianyu Peak was the best in the world, but compared with this place, it was immediately inferior."
She looked at Wu Youyou, "Senior Brother, how did you find this place?"
Wu Youyou smiled faintly, "Dad found it for me. If you like it, you can come here to practice in the future."
Yang Suling's eyes lit up, "Really?"
Wu Youyou nodded.
Yang Suling thought for a while, blushed and lowered her head, "I...I just talk casually..."
"What I said is true," Wu Youyou said, "You can come here to practice, but it's just you, others can't do it. I might as well tell you that this is not the world, but the heaven..."
Yang Suling was surprised, "Celestial Realm?! This is the Heavenly Realm?!"
Wu Youyou nodded, "It's the heaven, but it's not entirely the heaven, otherwise, I can't invite you here."
Yang Suling didn't quite understand, "It's the heaven, not the entire heaven... Senior brother, why do I become more confused the more I listened?"
Chapter completed!