I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

Ji Yun had to endure hardships along the way, sleeping in the open air, and finally reached the capital and met the Taoist Master after going through untold hardships.

She walked over 80,000 miles on the rugged road and wore out countless pairs of shoes. In the end, she ran out of money and had to use peeled tree bark as shoes.

After bowing three times and kowtowing nine times along the way, his elbows, wrists and knees were covered with thick and hard calluses that even a needle could not pierce.

Now that the Taoist Master is right before her eyes, Ji Yun feels that all the suffering she has endured over the past few years is worth it.

"Please, Taoist Master, save my daughter!"

Ji Yun fell to her knees again.

Yan Xiu raised his hand and motioned for her to stand up.

"Women are weak by nature, but they become strong as mothers. Since you have this belief and will to come to the capital, I will naturally not let you down."

After hearing these words, Ji Yun could no longer suppress the grievances that had been hidden in her heart for three years, and she burst into tears at her desk.

The child in Yan Xiu's arms heard his mother's crying, suddenly opened his eyes and started crying loudly.

This was her first sight of the world and her first cry since she was born.

Ji Yun hugged the child, ignoring the tears on her face, and gently pressed her cheek against the child's face.

"Since you are here, you should make the best of it. You can stay in the temple."

Ji Yun was delighted when he heard this and immediately bowed deeply to express his gratitude.

She set out with the sole thought of saving the child, and didn't think about what would happen afterwards.

Now the Taoist Master not only agreed to save her child, but also let her stay in Fuzhen Temple. How could she not be grateful?

"I will never forget the kindness of Daozun. I am willing to serve you like a cow or a horse. I will never complain if you ask me to do my bidding."

As long as the child can survive, Ji Yun would be willing to die now without any hesitation.

Yan Xiu waved his hand and asked, "What's the child's name?"

When Ji Yun said this, she seemed to be thinking of something sad, and her face showed sorrow.

It turned out that the night her husband was abducted to the mountain village was the day the couple agreed to name their child.

I can only sigh that things in this world are unpredictable. I never expected that we would be separated forever in the end.

"The child doesn't have a full name. My husband and I have always called her by her nickname, Qing'er."

Hearing about this twist, Yan Xiu sighed silently, and his love for Qing'er increased even more.

"I would like to accept Qing'er as my disciple. Are you willing?" Yan Xiu suddenly said.

Ji Yun seemed to have heard something incredible. She opened her mouth slightly and looked at Yan Xiu with a dull look.

Apprentice?

Is it Qing'er?

She was a little confused for a moment.

But even the dullest person understands what it means to be a disciple of the Taoist Master.

You should know that the eldest disciple of Dao Zun is the current East Palace, so needless to say, his status is highly respected.

Although the second disciple Liu Wuyan was born with a disability, he became a famous master under the teachings of Dao Zun.

It was he and the third princess Tang Shuang who uncovered the corruption case at the Jingtian Shipyard. It became a hot topic among the martial arts world and the common people, and was compiled into various popular stories by countless storytellers, which have been circulated for a long time.

Ji Yun didn't expect that such huge wealth would fall upon her own daughter, and for a moment she was overwhelmed.

"What, you don't want to?"

Ji Yun hurriedly shook her head and said, "Qing'er is blessed to be favored by the Taoist Master. I would like to thank the Taoist Master on behalf of Qing'er."

After saying this, he knelt down solemnly and saluted.

Yan Xiu flipped his palm and a pill appeared in his palm.

"This pill can not only clear Qing'er's meridians, but also suppress her cold outbreak. Feed it to her first."

Ji Yun took the pill and helped Qing'er take it.

The effect was immediate, and the coldness all over Qing'er's body suddenly diminished by more than half.

In fact, Yan Xiu accepted Qing'er as his disciple not only because of Ji Yun's strong will and asceticism, but also because of Qing'er's specialness.

Because Yan Xiu had seen Qing'er's physique in the Purple Mansion Immortal Scripture, it was called the Xuanyin Bingpo Taoist Body, which was a very rare physique even in the world of immortal cultivation.

Children with this kind of physique will radiate bone-chilling coldness all the time from the moment they are born. If no one discovers, guides or stops this in time, they will turn into ice sculptures and be frozen in the ice within five years, and die.

If Ji Yun had arrived a little later, even Yan Xiu would not have been able to save her life.

However, the aptitude of people with the Xuanyin Bingpo Taoist body is also very terrifying. Not only are they smart and clever, but they can also achieve twice the result with half the effort in their realm cultivation, several times faster than other people.

But all this is based on the premise that she can survive safely past the age of five.

Just then, several voices suddenly sounded outside the courtyard gate.

"See Master."

Tang Yu and Liu Wuyan walked into the courtyard side by side and saw Ji Yun at a glance.

But they just took a look and paid no more attention.

"Master, did you ask me to come here for something important?" Tang Yu asked.

Master?

Could it be that the two people in front of us are the eldest and second disciples of Dao Zun?

The current crown prince and Liu Wuyan, who is famous in the martial arts world?

Yan Xiu smiled faintly and said, "Come and meet your junior sister."

After saying that, he pointed at Qing'er in Ji Yun's arms.

But Tang Yu and the others thought Ji Yun was their junior sister, and hurriedly saluted with a smile.

"You are polite, Junior Sister."

Ji Yun's face turned red and she stammered, unable to speak.

Tang Yu and the others just thought that the girl was thin-skinned and shy by nature, and never expected to hear their own master speak.

"You are wrong. The one in her arms is your junior sister."

what?

Tang Yu and the other man were both confused and turned to look at Qing'er who was sleeping soundly in Ji Yun's arms.

Is this girl a junior sister?

Seeing that his two disciples were confused, Yan Xiu told them the whole story.

After hearing about Ji Yun's heroic feat, both of them were deeply impressed.

It is truly admirable that a weak woman traveled thousands of miles on her own just for her daughter.

"Please settle Miss Ji and Qing'er. Don't neglect them."

The two disciples obeyed the order and left the courtyard with Ji Yun and Qing'er.

The next day, a piece of news spread throughout the capital.

Dao Zun accepted a third disciple!

The lucky person was the daughter of the woman who behaved strangely on the street in the city yesterday, the child in the wooden cart.

Three months later, the news spread throughout the Yuan Dynasty, and it caused an uproar like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake.

While countless warriors rushed to the Wanshu Pavilion in the capital, they could not suppress their curiosity and wanted to go to Fuzhen Temple to see who the third disciple of Dao Zun was. However, they all returned empty-handed in the end.

The emperor personally selected gifts for the three disciples of Dao Zun and sent them to Fuzhen Temple.

Royal relatives and high-ranking officials also sent gifts, and even the major martial arts sects sent people to deliver valuable gifts.

Everyone knows that someone in this world is about to rise to great heights.

However, at this time, the protagonist Qing'er was lying quietly in her own home, chewing food with her little mouth, immersed in her own sweet dream and unable to extricate herself.