After his inner voice was read, the little cannon fodder became the darling of the world

Tian Dao nodded indifferently.

"She has a deep memory of Lingyin Mountain, so it's normal for her to think of certain things when she revisits the old place.

If she thinks about the mortal matters that have nothing to do with the war between gods and demons, it won’t have any impact.”

"It's good that it doesn't affect her. Look how much she enjoys it."

"She's just a little baby, isn't it time for her to enjoy herself?

When you grow up, you have all kinds of things and responsibilities to deal with, and you no longer have the energy to enjoy life.”

Siming Xingjun smiled and agreed: "You still see things clearly!"

The main hall of Lingyin Temple.

After a night's rest, Nangong Yunxue got up at dawn.

He put on plain clothes, walked out of the room, and hurried to burn the first stick of incense.

Liu Hao, who lived in the opposite room, happened to open the door.

The two smiled at each other and went to the main hall of Lingyin Temple together.

When we arrived at the main hall, we walked in, burned incense, knelt on the cushion in an orderly manner, and made a wish for peace and prosperity for the country and the people.

After burning incense and making wishes, Nangong Yunxue and Liu Hao stood up and looked around the layout of the hall.

The Lingyin Temple is indeed very different from other temples. There is only one tall statue enshrined in the entire hall.

But in the incense niche under the statue, incense was burning continuously and smoke was curling up.

The statue has a peaceful face with slightly drooped eyebrows, as if looking down at the believers who come to worship.

As Nangong Yunxue watched, she inexplicably felt like crying.

He hurriedly pulled Liu Hao out of the main hall.

"Brother Hao, do you think that statue looks familiar?"

"One thing is that I may have seen many Bodhisattvas and statues of gods in other temples, so I feel that they are somewhat familiar."

Nangong Yunxue nodded: "Maybe, last month, our family went to the temple to burn incense."

When the two returned to the courtyard, the Taoist priests just brought them breakfast.

Nangong Yunxue asked a young Taoist priest: "Young Master, what is the name of the great man enshrined in the main hall?"

"Just call me Jiu Jun!"

The Taoists retreated.

Nangong Jiu was stunned on the spot.

"Jiujun, Jiujun..." The calling voice was still ringing in my ears, and the door of memory suddenly opened a crack.

Liu Hao and Nangong Yunxue were concentrating on eating and did not notice the changes in Nangong Jiu.

Xiao Xing sensed it and called out with his spiritual sense: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Nangong Jiu finally came back to his senses, took a bite of the wild vegetable bun in his hand, and lowered his head to hide the moisture in his eyes.

After eating and drinking, Nangong Yunxue looked at Nangong Jiu.

"We want to walk around the Taoist temple. Do you want to join us?"

[Mother, I want to walk alone. ]

"Okay! We are not familiar with the situation in this mountain, so don't go too far."

【understood. 】

Nangong Jiu rode Xiao Wang and went directly to the main hall.

Standing outside the door, looking at the statue in the temple, I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

"Your Majesty, do you want to go in?"

Nangong Jiu pointed at the statue and said, "Go over there!"

Xiao Wang carried Nangong Jiu towards the statue. Nangong Jiu stood up from Xiao Wang and tried to reach out to touch the statue.

At this time, a young Taoist priest walked towards Nangong Jiu.

"Young donor, Taoist Qingchen wants to see you!"

Nangong Jiu nodded and sat down, motioning Xiao Wang to follow the little Taoist priest.

After turning around for a while, the young master stopped in front of a Zen room.

"Young donor, please come in. Taoist Qingchen is waiting for you inside."

At this time, the door opened by itself without wind.

Xiao Wang didn't hesitate and walked straight in carrying Nangong Jiu, and the door closed automatically behind him.

Inside the house, a Taoist priest with a white beard and a celestial appearance kowtowed to Nangong Jiusan: "Qingchen greets Lord Jiu!"

Nangong Jiu used his spiritual sense to communicate with him: "Qingchen, it's been so many years since we last met, are you okay?"

"Qingchen is waiting for Jiujun, so everything will be fine!"

"Qingchen, your merits have been fulfilled, and your cultivation is ready for immortality. You can ascend now."

Taoist Qingchen shook his head repeatedly: "Please allow Qingchen to accompany Jiujun for a few more years. When Jiujun returns to heaven, Qingchen will follow him."

Nangong Jiu nodded: "It's up to you. When I grow up a little bit, I will come here to practice and visit you as often as before."

"Qingchen is waiting for you at any time!"

Nangong Jiu looked around the Zen room and said, "Everything here is still the same as before."

"Qingchen doesn't dare to make any changes, nor does he want to change. This place is the result of your and Qingchen's hard work, and there are too many memories here."

“Yes, when I traveled among the people in the past, Lingyin Temple was always my stop. No matter where I went, I would always come back here to take a look.

When I arrived at the foot of the mountain yesterday, I felt strangely familiar. I only remembered it when I heard your disciples say "Jiu Jun".

Tiandao had come down personally to inform him of Nangong Jiu's situation last night, and Taoist Qingchen felt extremely heartbroken.

My master used his flesh and blood to save both the human and immortal worlds. No wonder he hasn't come to Lingyin Temple for so many years.

Thinking of the pain of being burned by the red lotus fire, Taoist Qingchen's heart was bleeding.

"Jiu Jun, it doesn't matter even if you forget. Qingchen will remember you."

"Well, have you chosen a suitable disciple to inherit your legacy over the years?"

"Yes, his name is Wuwang. Qingchen asked him to go down the mountain to travel in the hope of meeting you, so he was summoned back to meet the master."

Nangong Jiu was overjoyed: "You were always worried before that you couldn't find a suitable successor, but now you have got what you wanted, and I am happy for you.

It would be nice to meet him. This matter has always been on my mind, but now I can let it go. "

"Then you should stay in the Taoist temple for a while, and wait for him to come back and show you his filial respect!"

"Okay, I will stay for a while longer. Now, Gong County and Yi County at the foot of the mountain are my fiefdoms, and I need him to take care of my people."

"The people of the Nine Lords must be taken care of more."

Taoist Qingchen stroked his beard and asked, "Is that lady the mother of Lord Jiu?"

"Yes, she is the daughter of General Nangong of the capital. With my mother is the current second prince Liu Hao. The current emperor has conferred upon my teacher the title of Princess Dingguo."

"This is a good thing! Jiujun's status is already extraordinary, and with the protection of the princess's status in this life, she will be able to live a smoother life."

The master and disciple chatted about the past and the future until early noon, when Nangong Jiu left the meditation room and returned to the courtyard.

Late noon.

One after another, exquisite vegetarian dishes were delivered to the courtyard.

Nangong Yunxue was very surprised: "Master, we didn't order these, did you send the wrong ones?"

"Donor, please feel free to eat this dish. This is the dish that Taoist Qingchen ordered to be made. Please enjoy it."

A young Taoist priest respectfully placed two vegetarian dishes suitable for Nangong Jiu in front of him.

"This was made for you by Taoist Master Qingchen himself."

This Taoist priest is so considerate in his care.

Nangong Yunxue was surprised, but still bowed to express her gratitude.

"Please ask the young master to thank the Taoist priest for us. We will go to see him again when there is a suitable opportunity."

Nangong Jiu simply grabbed it with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing it for a few times, he nodded in satisfaction.

"Ha Qi..."

It still tastes the same as it did back then, and my apprentice’s skills have improved.

After receiving Nangong Jiu's affirmation, the Taoists retreated respectfully and left.

Eat and drink your fill, then close the door.

Nangong Jiucai said with red eyes: [Mother, Uncle Hao, are you wondering why the Taoist priest takes such good care of us? ]