Li Xianyuan stood up and came to the window to push it away. The cool breeze poured in with the rustling sound of leaves, like a long drought encountering sweet springs, and his mind suddenly became clear.

Take a deep breath and slowly exhale the turbid air.

The drizzle was pouring, and the wind was blown by the coldness splashed on the face.

Li Xianyuan dressed and tidied up his clothes, carried a bamboo tube and took a bag and went out, but the rest had not woken up yet. Only Gao Shan died, standing in front of the inner room and looking at the coffin view.

The sky is already bright, and the charity house is still dark.

"Brother Li slept well?" Gao Shan said without looking back at the end.

"It's okay." Li Xianyuan replied, walking forward and shoulder to shoulder.

"Two ghosts have gone to reincarnation. I think it's Mr. Li's credit." Gao Shan cried out and pointed to the southwest corner.

"The coffins of the two men were there. A few months ago, the fisherman was salvaged from Qinghu. After reporting to the government, the government sent them here. It was not long after that that case was solved. It was the groom who saw the beauty of the two ladies and took them to a remote wasteland to do something bad."

Gao Shanxu's tone was full of sighs: "They were both loyal and refused to submit and jumped into Qinghu together, but both drowned. The groom was caught by the government and his head was beheaded. Forget about this. Don't look at their appearance, they were originally a pair of beautiful sisters."

"I don't know if something happened to the clan after that. The corpse was left here for several months and no one came to collect it, and the wandering souls remained undispersed."

Li Xianyuan pondered for a while and said, "Brother Gao is a cultivator."

"Brother Li saw it?" Sure enough, Gao Shandu generously admitted it after a death.

Li Xianyuan nodded. No matter how a mortal is, it is difficult to see ghosts and even more difficult to draw talismans.

Gao Shanxu smiled and said, "Don't look at me as embarrassed, I am the 63rd generation disciple and successor of Tuyang Temple. I also have the ability to cultivate qi."

This is how it is even more puzzling. A cultivator ran to the charity village to see the corpse, and it was so sloppy that it was hard to imagine.

Gao Shandu seemed to see Li Xianyuan confused in his heart and explained: "I specialize in practicing talismans in Yang Temple, and have a ancestral teaching, and take it as my responsibility to maintain the peace of yin and yang. I thought about it and said that instead of being a Taoist priest dressed up and catching ghosts everywhere, it would be better for the marquis to wait for the rabbit to come in the charity village."

"The net of heaven is vast, even if there are 90,000 clones in black and white, it is not enough. I can only take away those who die in the dead or cities, villages and other places where people gather. For example, these lonely ghosts who die in the wilderness, or those who have resentment and refuse to reincarnate, I need to send them. When I encounter some stubborn people, I will simply attack the underworld. I have been struggling for several months, but I just refuse to reincarnate. Brother Li, you have a solution."

"As for this outfit... to show it to the dead?"

There are not only Gao Shandu, a sect monk who takes the responsibility of eliminating demons and defending the Tao. And it is precisely these thousands of monks with righteousness that can maintain peace in the world.

Li Xianyuan only said a few words from beginning to end, but Gao Shan couldn't stop talking endlessly.

But it is understandable. `These secrets cannot be told to those mortals. Gao Shan died for so long and it was rare to find someone to talk about, so he naturally started talking.

Gao Shandu turned around and said, "Just telling me, Brother Li, are you going to go back to the master's sect?"

Li Xianyuan shook his head: "I want to go to the Immortal Sect to become a disciple."

"Oh?" Gao Shanzhong turned his head and looked at him: "I see that Brother Li is of extraordinary temperament. Since he is heading north, how about Kunlunxu?"

Li Xianyuan shook his head.

Gao Shan finished speaking to himself: "Yes, Kunlun Xu is tens of thousands of miles away from here, and I don't know when to take a carriage. Since that's the case, it seems that it is the Pure Yang Sect."

Li Xianyuan nodded and shook his head, saying a little more: "I do want to go to the Chunyang Sect, but I will try it in several other immortal sects before. There is a Beidou Sect five hundred miles away from here. I want to go there first to see if I can get started."

Gao Shan finished laughing awkwardly: "Brother Li is joking. You have an extraordinary temperament, but are you afraid that the Chunyang Sect will not accept it?"

"Temperament is temperament, qualification is qualification."

"That's true..." Gao Shan finally pondered: "I have an acquaintance in Beidou Sect. It's not difficult to get him in your career. I just don't know if you are willing to condescend, Brother Li."

Li Xianyuan nodded: "This is the best, so please Brother Gao."

Gao Shanxu smiled and said, "I hate people like my mother-in-law and mother. If you have the intention, just come and see me, a fellow Taoist whom I met by chance in the future. I can't see a few new faces here for a month, so I can fade out."

Then he wondered again: "Brother Li is not happy? I see you..."

When Li Xianyuan learned that he could get started directly, he did not show any expression.

Li Xianyuan replied: "I am used to being withdrawn, but my nature is due to my nature."

If this happens, I think Li Xianyuan is still in the academy at this moment, and the sound of reading and reciting are all around his ears. Situ Yanran is shy from time to time, with her bright eyes filled with joy. He himself has become useless to ordinary people, with joy and sorrow.

Unfortunately, the disaster suddenly came and was unprepared. Li Xianyuan's originally opened heart door was closed again.

Gao Shan finally understood, no wonder he had never seen Li Xianyuan have any other expressions.

It was getting darker, and the rest of the people woke up one after another and went out. The two looked at each other and kept silent. Gao Shandu returned to the room after a while, and soon came out with the letter paper.

"When you arrive at Beidou Sect Mountain, you will give this letter to Ma Yongfeng. After reading it, he will ask you to skip the entrance to the mountain gate and directly choose the disciples of those uncles and uncles."

Li Xianyuan accepted it, and Gao Shan finally bowed: "Brother Li, don't forget to see me often, I'll give it away."

Li Xianyuan bowed his hand to return the gift.

After passing through the coffin, the weather was gloomy. The rain was not heavy and the misty rain was hazy. Li Xianyuan walked around the side of the Yizhuang, and the horse was holding it on the ground and napping. Seeing Li Xianyuan stand up, he sniffed.

Li Xianyuan grabbed some hay and fed it. After it was full, he pulled the reins and walked onto the official road, and turned over to the carriage.

"Ga." He shouted lightly, and the horse's hooves stepped on the official road and moved forward slowly.

...

The drizzle continued for seven days, and the sun was not seen for seven days.

On the seventh day, the horses changed at the post station twice, and Li Xianyuan finally came to the first point marked on the map.

The Beidou Sect is more than 500 miles away from Wuhou County.

Turning away from the official road, Li Xianyuan drove towards the distant mountains. He encountered many prides of carriages along the way. This season was when the immortal gates opened the mountains and accepted disciples, so there were endless people who became disciples. Anyone who matched his age would come to try his luck, what if his spiritual roots appeared.

The mountains are undulating and the mountains are as bright as the lake, and the deep forests are as bright as the sound of flying geese.

Looking at the mountain, the horse died. In half an hour, Li Xianyuan was about to come to the foot of the mountain that seemed not far away. Looking at the mountain, you can see the continuous buildings on the mountain, white cranes spread their wings and flying by the sky, and the cranes shone in a distance. Occasionally, rainbow light passes by the sky, and a scene of immortals.

A row of long stone steps extends from the foot of the mountain to the side of the mountain, at least a hundred feet and a thousand steps. Many young girls have climbed up the stone steps.

The relatives and family members gathered at the foot of the mountain, but fortunately the open space was large enough.

Li Xianyuan got off the carriage, led the horse to the side and tied it to the tree. He picked up the bag and stepped onto the steps.

Li Xianyuan's temperament is like a banished immortal, and he is not an ordinary person at first glance. He attracted a lot of attention. There were vague words of envy behind him. They didn't know that Li Xianyuan was not as good as them.
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