"Old Li Yuanshan, I have come here to disturb you. I hope Fellow Daoist Su doesn't mind. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Su has free time now, so we can find a secluded tea room to chat." The old man introduced himself with a smile.

"This..." I was a little hesitant. It was a bit displeased for the other party to come to the door to block people, but the attitude was pretty good. I didn't want to hit the smiling person, and I was embarrassed to refuse directly. Besides, I also want to communicate with other monks to see what is going on in the Xuanmen of China now.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Su, it won't delay you for too long." Seeing that I was hesitating, the old man added another sentence.

"Okay," I finally nodded.

There were two cars parked outside the community. Li Yuanshan got into the car and led the way in front, and I got into the back car.

When he got in the car, the young man opened the car door for me personally. Along the way, he was observing through the inner car mirror, with a strong curiosity on his face.

He didn't speak, and I didn't want to say anything, so I closed my eyes and rested.

As for where Li Yuanshan took me to, I didn't ask.

With my current cultivation level, these people will definitely not even cry if they have bad ideas.

The car drove for about twenty minutes and stopped in front of an antique building. When I got off the car, I looked up at the sign "Qinxin Pavilion" above. The characters were well written, and it should have been written by famous artists.

The two young men did not follow up, but sat in the car and waited.

Li Yuanshan should be a regular visitor here. As soon as he stepped into the tea room, a waiter immediately came up and whispered to ask if he was an old location.

After he nodded, the waiter immediately guided us into a private room. He said that the private room was not right, and it looked more like a booth. Two old-fashioned yellow rosewood chairs were placed opposite each other, and there was a coffee table in the middle. The back of the chair was cut from other booths with a screen. Most people sat in the seats and could vaguely see the decorations next door, but could not see clearly.

Tea is definitely a good tea, with a slight fragrance, and you can feel a faint spiritual energy emitted inside. Unfortunately, both of us were unwilling to taste tea, which was really a waste.

After the tea set was filled with water, Li Yuanshan couldn't wait to ask: "I wonder who fellow Daoist Su is a teacher?"

"I don't know what the master is called..." I had to tell the story I told my father again.

"This... the master is indeed unexpected." I wonder if Li Yuanshan believes what I said, but he just kept sighing.

Finally, he asked again: "Have you not contacted your master again in recent years?"

"No, I was young and ignorant at that time, and I didn't even think about asking the old man's name. Who knew that I would never meet again after leaving." I shook my head with a wry smile.

Alas, in order to convince my father, I made up a story casually. I never thought of telling a lie. I had to use countless lies to verify the first lie later. Fortunately, the Sanyang Taoist is dead, otherwise my lie would be exposed soon.

"The talisman your godfather carries with him should be left by your master, right?" Seeing me nodding, he sighed slightly: "I sensed the majestic spiritual energy from above. I originally wanted to ask your master for some questions, but now it seems impossible."

Majestic spiritual energy? It is obvious that it is good or not, what are your eyes?

I said something in my heart and then understood. As a cultivator, this old man couldn't even distinguish between vital energy and spiritual energy. No wonder a lot of people are still so low in cultivation.

I was afraid that the other party would continue to ask, so I could only stop talking and ask: "Since my practice of Taoism, I have rarely communicated with other Taoists. I hope that my seniors can tell me about the specific situation of the Xuanmen of China."

"Since the Song and Yuan dynasties, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has become increasingly thin, causing us, the realm of those in the Xuanmen, to slowly improve. The way of heaven changes again, and the Xuanmen, to survive and change. Except for a few great sects that have been passed down for thousands of years, there are few people who are now practicing in the mountains, and most of them walk in the secular world..."

"That's it." After listening to Li Yuanshan's narration, I nodded slightly. Most of the situations he introduced were not much different from what Taoist Xuanming said. It seems that Xuanmen has really fallen to the extreme.

I couldn't get useful information from the other party, and I had no intention of staying to drink tea, so I spoke up and asked to leave.

"We Zhongyu Province, Xuanmen, often gather together. If you have free time, you can come, hoping to improve together." Before leaving, Li Yuanshan invited him.

"I won't go anymore. I'm still a student now. My main task is to study. I don't want to think about other things." I refused to drop it.

So... the Tao is different, and they don’t make plans for each other. Other people’s experience in practicing Taoism is useless to oneself.

The entire communication process was dull and a little different from what I expected, and no accident happened.

Li Yuanshan originally wanted to let his subordinates drive me to school, but I refused to drop it.

At night, the campus became quiet again. I felt that all the classmates in the dormitory were asleep, so I quietly sat cross-legged from the bed. Beside me, Ah Huangban lay there rested.

Although the possibility of accidents in school is very small, it is safer to protect the body with Ah Huang.

The Yin God floated out, crossed the wall, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared in the night sky.

After identifying the direction, I ran straight towards the bank of the Yellow River.

When the carp escaped during the day, a message was sent out from his spiritual consciousness, asking me to take me to somewhere. Unfortunately, Lin Qingqing followed me at that time, so I couldn't get out of here.

The Yin God left his body and was extremely fast. He arrived almost instantly for twenty or thirty miles.

The banks of the Yellow River under the night are extremely cold, and it is pitch black everywhere, with only the sound of rustling water.

Leaving the impetuous and lively atmosphere during the day, my spiritual sense became more sensitive, extending along the way, and the bottom of the river was full of scattered in front of me.

strangeness!

My spiritual sense suddenly moved... I just felt that there seemed to be some magical things in the surging Yellow River. I felt carefully, but disappeared without a trace.

I am sure that my spiritual consciousness is not abnormal, and there is indeed something unknown contained in the Yellow River. Not only the Yellow River, but also in the sky.

Subconsciously, he looked up at the sky, and several remaining stars hung in the night, adding a little mystery to this world.

In a higher place, the wind was rushing, which seemed to cause my spiritual consciousness to be messed up.

Since I can't sense it, I immediately withdraw my spiritual consciousness. Let it go.

The Yin God walked up the river, floating and splashing, and soon sensed the existence of the big carp.

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