I am a living immortal.

"Yun Tu, this fellow Taoist is here to see the master. Please entertain him while I go ask the master."

"Brother, please go quickly. Fellow Taoist, please come in." Taoist Master Yun Tu bowed and walked in with Su Mu.

Su Mu's reply was confusing. He always felt that he had entered into a strange style of painting, just like a few funny characters breaking into a serious drama.

The building was clearly that building, and the environment was clearly that environment, but the overall look didn't match. He saw the diversity of the world.

However, this seems outrageous but it also has some rationality.

Because when I first met Ruan Chengji and Qian Fu, their personalities were normal but a little eccentric. If, as Yun Yue just said, the Fuyun Temple was managed by these two people, then it would not be strange at all, but very reasonable.

We can't educate a group of old-fashioned people under the leadership of a lively person.

How does the saying go, there is a mutual understanding between funny people?

The atmosphere is contagious, just like an old goat. If he were outside, he would not jump off a cliff, but here, when he is instigated by the crowd, his mind becomes unclear.

There is nothing wrong with this. The old goat is too serious, which can be a good balance.

Seeing Su Mu watching Yun Yue leave, Taoist Yun Tu seemed to have misunderstood something and explained, "Senior Brother Yue has a performance, so his physique is a little inferior, but he is the most powerful Taoist among us."

"Performance?"

Yun Tu made a gesture of spreading his wings.

The corners of Su Mu's mouth twitched again, but the subsequent hospitality was still normal. Yun Tu poured a pot of tea for Su Mu and asked Su Mu to wait for a moment.

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On the other side, Taoist Yun Yue rode a crane to a mountain that was much lower than Fanyun Mountain. On the top of the mountain was a lush bamboo forest, and in the bamboo forest there was a small house.

An old man with gray hair and a ruddy face was sitting on a recliner, holding a meaty bone in his hand and teasing a fat gray puppy at his feet.

The puppy kept pulling at the old man's trouser legs.

However, the bone in the old man's hand was getting higher and higher. The puppy scratched it a few times and was very angry, but had a helpless expression, which made the old man laugh "Haha".

"Here you go, little greedy boy." He handed the bone in his hand to the puppy. The puppy happily took the bone and left with its tail wagging.

Suddenly, the puppy felt a thorn in his back.

A big white goose stretched out its neck and came out from the grass, calling "quack quack" and flew towards the gray puppy's tail.

The puppy barked twice, then dropped its spoils and ran away with its short legs.

The old man watched with satisfaction and encouraged the gray puppy.

Just then the cry of a crane interrupted the farce, and both the puppy and the big white goose looked up at the sky.

The old man did the same. He saw a white crane circling above the bamboo forest. The old man murmured, "Didn't it come here just now? Why is it here again? Time flies so fast. Is it time for snacks?"

"I'm old, I'm old."

Taoist Master Yun Yue jumped down from the white crane, his robes making rustling sounds in the wind. A stream of air suddenly rose up from three or four meters above the ground and caught him steadily.

What Yun Tu said was correct. Yun Yue's Taoism was the strongest in the entire Floating Cloud Temple, except for the eldest and second senior brothers. Even their master, the old man, couldn't help but sigh: "The people Ruan'er found are really extraordinary. Even in the past, they would have been the pride of heaven."

Yun Yue came to his master and said, "What are you talking about, old man? You open your mouth so wide, don't you know there is dust? Don't eat dust. If you get full, you won't be able to digest it and won't be able to eat dinner."

The old man glanced at Yun Yue and shook his head in sorrow: "It's a pity that he has a mouth."

Then he stretched out his hand and said, "Put down the snacks. The person may have left."

"You're already hungry after only half an hour of eating???"

The old man thought to himself, why am I not hungry when I was talking about this? "I am talking about this, so what are you doing here? What do you want to talk to me about? Let me tell you first, I am not going to perform. Please let me go. I just want to spend my old age here in peace."

Yun Yue said directly: "Your old age is quite long, almost twenty years..."

"You bastard, you have no respect for your elders." The old man said as if he was going to hit him.

"Stop, stop, stop. I've already performed beyond my quota today. I don't need you. I have something important to talk to you about."

When the old man heard that it was not a performance, he sat back leisurely and said, "What business do you have? Go find Ruan'er. He is the boss now. If you don't have money, go find Fu'er. Why would you find an old man like me?"

"Senior brothers and their friends went down the mountain to train and haven't returned yet. Are you sure they haven't seen me? This time I'm looking for you by name."

"No, no, no, I won't see anyone who comes." The old man waved his hand.

"This time it's not you who's asking for those old lovers...Okay, then I'll refuse them for you. But speaking of it, Qingxuan Temple? I haven't heard much about it..." Yun Yue murmured and turned to leave.

"Wait...what did you just say 'view'?" Yun Yue turned around and saw the old man standing up from the recliner with a look of surprise on his face.

"Qingxuan Temple..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the old man standing on a bamboo in just a few steps. The bamboo was bent by the weight, and with a "whoosh" sound, the old man shot towards the direction of Fanyun Mountain. When he reached the air, the old man made a hand gesture, and the whistling wind carried the old man straight up.

Yun Yue was left standing there in shock.

What just happened...

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Fanyun Mountain and Fuyun Temple.

Su Mu was drinking tea and chatting with Yun Tu. He found that Yun Tu's way of speaking was completely different from his appearance.

It seems that the Floating Cloud Temple is not what it seems.

The two of them were chatting happily, but at this moment, Su Mu stood up and said to Yun Tu, "I'm here."

Just when Yun Tu looked in the direction of Su Mu.

A gust of wind blew, and then a figure walked out from the wind. He looked around and his eyes fell on Su Mu.

"You want to see me."

"Qingxuan Temple, Su Mu, nice to meet you, Senior."

Su Mu gave a half bow, showing respect for seniority.

Obviously, the old man also saw Su Mu's half-bow and his eyes changed, but there was no expression on his face.

Su Mu explained, "Performing a half-bow is not disrespectful to you, but the only person in the world who can allow me to perform a full bow as a junior is my master."

These words were spoken without any airs, which frightened Yun Tu. He wanted to speak up for Su Mu, but was suppressed by the visitor.

The old man did not feel angry when he heard this arrogant remark, but slowly said: "Who is your master?"

"Don't know? That's why I came to visit you so unexpectedly today."

"Then how did you know about Qingxuan Temple?"

"Because that plaque is hanging in the house."