The mountains are high and the road is long and blocked, but you need to keep your feet on the ground, step by step, and walk to the bottom of Peishan County.

In the fallen leaves in late autumn, Taoist sips of cakes and water all the way up the mountain leisurely.

There were also a few pilgrims on the way, but Li Yun was not surprised. After all, when he last used the Jiulong Divine Fire Cover to swallow the river and save the market, many people saw it.

I only know that that day, a god who was driving a fire dragon in the rain saved this small county town with a small number of people but all the internal organs.

Although Zhou Xun and others worked hard to popularize science, this is a mirage caused by air impact, and the dissipation of the flood is completely a magical art of nature.

Zhou Xun and the others probably said this for a moment. Who knows whether those people believe it or not?

The Taoist riding a cow went up the mountain and stopped all the way. Finally, he arrived at Yunmeng Temple in Peishan County. It was mottled and old, but it had a hint of freshness. A hint of green smoke rose, bringing fireworks and dust.

At this moment, Taoist Mingxin, who was lowering his head to clean, heard the sound and told him.

"The Supreme Heavenly Lord, today I am closed to the Yunmeng Temple and will not receive incense. Please go back."

Li Yun teased.

"Oh? Can't I even enter?"

"Ah, is it the Supreme Immortal? I have lost my wish."

Taoist Mingxin suddenly raised his head and found that it was Li Yun, who had lost a lot of the original quietness and tranquility.

Now, Ye Youdao, wearing a Taoist robe, has completely removed his previous charity and temperament, and his temperament has a sense of tranquility.

If he didn't say anything, no one knew that the person in front of him was still in charge of the company and was stingy for a penny, he would regard him as a primitive cultivator who had been trying hard to find the Taoist Taoist for half a century.

Protecting children on the mountain is like a year. Although it cannot be said to be tormented, it is also a suffering in the world.

The world of a hundred feet is hard, and you can't see through it, and there is no need to see through it. The Taoist who has worked hard to wait will be waiting here all the time.

Li Yun saw through Ming's inner pain and chanted softly.

"Mingxin, thank you for your hard work."

"The Supreme Heavenly Lord." Mingxin did not deny the pain in his heart. He was a little helpless and relieved, and said a little: "My son died as a hero. I am proud of him. Now he has the opportunity to be reborn and will not demand anything anymore. He just wants me to live longer and wait until my son is born again."

"Maybe there is a chance."

Now Mingxin should be considered half of the Yunmeng Temple Taoist. If his cultivation is more diligent in the future, even if he becomes an immortal and realizes the Tao, Mingxin may be rich, and he may be afraid that he will ascend to heaven.

No matter how good you live in this Yunmeng Temple, you will also be immersed in merit and vows and the Taoist sect’s clear energy. It should be no big problem to live a hundred years of life.

At this time, Mingxin smiled.

"Shangxian, if you don't mind, how about coming in and having a cup of tea?"

“Haha, it’s feasible.”

The Taoist temple is very clean, which is completely different from the last time I came here.

Unlike Li Yun, who has convenient labor, the Yellow Turban Little League, in this Yunmeng Temple, everything must be done by Mingxin himself.

Burning firewood, cleaning, offering incense, etc.

To be so clean, to be honest, Li Yun can't do it by relying solely on himself...

Then, a cup of fragrant tea was brought up, and the fresh fragrance made Li Yun's body refresh.

Good tea.

"Mingxin, your tea making skills are really good." Li Yun exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

"I was a businessman before, and I often made tea for customers. Over time, I figured out some tea making skills by myself, which is not something that can be used on the countertop." Mingxin seemed a little embarrassed.

"Looking at the heart, you don't have to be humble if you should be proud, otherwise, what's the difference between them and those pretenders? Haha."

Li Yun smiled and joked with Mingxin, his tone as if he was talking to an old friend, which made Mingxin feel as clear as a mirror. His restraint in facing the immortals had dissipated a lot, but he became more close.

After all, the guide to Mingxin’s entry into the Taoist sect is Li Yun. From the perspective of seniority, he is Mingxin’s senior.

"I came here this time to see how the golden lotus is, can I?"

"Of course you can go to the immortal if you want to see it, so don't ask me."

Mingxin is sincere. After all, in a sense, his son’s second chance of life was given by the immortal in front of him. What’s wrong with going to see it?

However, this action still made Mingxin feel comfortable and moved, which fully took care of his emotions.

"Then go."

After drinking that cup of tea, Li Yun followed Mingxin to the backyard and saw the lotus pond.

The white lotus in the middle blooms. If there is spiritual vision, you can see the faint spiritual energy and mist, which is very magical.

What surprised Li Yun was that the lotus pond was full of one-yuan coins, just like an ordinary scenic area wishing pool, always filled with coins from prayers, in order to get a good start.

"Oh? Mingxin, do you have a flower pond blooming on weekdays?" Li Yun was a little surprised. Although ordinary people could not hurt the white lotus in the middle, not to mention the Nine Dragon Divine Fire cover, I am afraid that the evil ghost and demon would kneel down when they see it.

But the white lotus in the middle is at least...his son.

From a psychological point of view, ordinary people may not accept that their son was thrown in such a coin.

"My son used to hate people from this small town. I know he always wanted to leave here, dreaming of this, but in the end, his sacrifice saved this small town he hated, which is an unchangeable fact."

"I want to tell him that those who cast coins are sincerely grateful to him. Because of his actions, those people can throw coins to him alive and pray for him alive. I want my son to know how many people he saved and how great things he did. He will always be my pride and I am proud of him."

The golden lotus in the middle of the pond was swaying, and I don’t know if I heard my father’s whisper and call.

Seeing Mingxin being proud of her child, Li Yun suddenly felt that he was quite talented in being a Taoist priest.

Exact your own heart and have great enlightenment.

...

There is nothing unusual about the white lotus, and there is a trace of golden lotus tip under the influence of merit and vows.

When the gold is covered with the white lotus, it is the time when Ye Lin lives for a lifetime.

"I am looking forward to the arrival of that time..."

Li Yun chanted lightly.

Just when Li Yun was here, someone came to visit Yunmeng Temple in Peishan County.
Chapter completed!