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Zhao Fangxu handed over a business card and Yang Fang took it.

Then Zhao Fangxu stretched out his hand towards Yang Fang and said:

"Then I won't bother Mr. Yang any more. Thank you for your willingness to meet with Mr. Zhao this time."

"Mr. Zhao, you're welcome."

Yang Fang extended his hand and shook hands with the other party, then said goodbye to the office.

After he walked out the door, he first saved Zhao Fangxu's phone number on the business card into his mobile phone, then walked out of the building, took a taxi, and went straight to Baiyun Temple.

Zhao Fangxu was standing on the top of the building, looking down at Yang Fang as he left. His face was calm, but there was a glint in his eyes that was not meant to be seen by outsiders.

"Boss Yang...you really make me curious..."

The old man's calm words echoed quietly in the office.

But no one could hear it.

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Chapter 54: Baiyun Temple, Liu Xingyang, Invitation! (Please give me flowers, votes, and rewards!)

Baiyun Temple.

Hundreds of years later, Yang Fang stood in front of it again.

Compared with the past, the current Baiyun Temple is more beautifully decorated.

The archway has just been painted, and the floor tiles at the door are flat and smooth, with no gaps.

Several flags were clustered around the national flag and planted on one side of the Taoist temple, which made Yang Fang feel a little amused.

He looked at the crowd around him again and found that no one was curious about the scene.

Apparently everyone thinks it should.

In fact, this is demonstrating a truth.

No matter how extraordinary you are, as the times change, the world of ordinary people will only become more and more mainstream.

This was true even during the feudal dynasty.

Yang Fang collected his thoughts, went to the ticket office to buy a ticket, then received a box of incense and walked into the Taoist temple.

Compared with the Baiyun Temple in ancient times, the current Baiyun Temple has obviously been expanded.

The place is much bigger than before.

However, the original hall is still on the original site.

Yang Fang followed the crowd to the Qiu Zu Temple. The decoration inside was different from that of hundreds of years ago, but the statue of Qiu Zu in the center of the temple was still majestic and solemn.

Yang Fang stood in the hall, and couldn't help but think of the scene when Taoist Qingxuan taught Zhang Fang...or rather, the scene when he taught him.

It was also at that time that he made a choice between spiritual practice and the mundane world.

The result of that choice remained on Yang Fang's mind until he was about to die.

Perhaps it was precisely because he couldn't let go of this feeling that Yang Fang was unable to improve his cultivation at all in the end.

A way of spiritual practice.

The most frightening thing is obsession.

At first, Zhang Quanyi had the help of Fire Dragon Immortal to resolve the problem, but Yang Fang had no one to resolve it for him.

Or rather, he himself was unwilling to resolve it.

After Yang Fang lit three incense sticks for Qiu Zu, he walked out of the hall.

He then visited several halls in the temple.

Jade Emperor Hall, Sanqing Hall, Zhenwu Hall....

He didn't walk fast along the way, even slower than ordinary people.

But it doesn't look strange in the crowd.

His thoughts were in a tizzy, memories of the past and present intertwined in his mind, and before he knew it, he had arrived at the back hall of Baiyun Temple.

This is a place where tourists are prohibited from entering.

It is also the place where the Taoists in the temple live and practice.

At the moment, there is no one else standing here except Yang Fang.

Yang Fang had also practiced in this back hall before. After looking inside, he decided to leave.

But just as he turned around, a man in Taoist robes suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man was of medium height, but had a round and strong build. He was about forty years old, had a black beard, and wore photochromic glasses. In the sunlight, the glasses looked like sunglasses.

Although the other person didn't look like a good person, he had a warm face and a calm temperament.

He first bowed to Yang Fang, then said:

"I've observed you wandering around the temple for quite some time, your brows etched with worry and reminiscence. Now you're standing in front of the rear hall door, gazing at each other for a long time. I imagine you've had some interactions with the White Cloud Temple before, right?"

What the other party meant was actually telling Yang Fang that his identity as an alien had been exposed.

Yang Fang didn't look annoyed, but looked at the other party with interest and asked:

"How did you know that I was one of your kind?"

"May your blessings be boundless, Heavenly Venerable. Perhaps you were lost in thought earlier and didn't realize how you differ from ordinary people. Just now, among the crowd, your steps were slower than those of ordinary people, but your rise and fall were in tune with the rhythm of Taoism. Ordinary people couldn't see the mystical quality of your walk, but cultivators like us could recognize it at a glance. Only those who have achieved great success in cultivation would be able to walk like this."

"It seems that I accidentally revealed my identity just now."

Yang Fang laughed.

The Taoist in front of him also smiled and said:

"Your cultivation is profound. If I hadn't just happened to be patrolling the front yard, I probably wouldn't have noticed you. As for the other young disciples, none of them noticed you."

"I don't know what to call him?"

"I am Liu Xingyang, the sutra master of Baiyun Monastery. You can just call me by my name."

"Okay, I'm Yang Fang."

As soon as Yang Fang finished speaking, Liu Xingyang's face suddenly froze, and then he turned pale with horror.

"Fellow Daoist, are you the Wudang master Yang Fang who defeated Monk Quan Xing Le Zhen and Tie Lin and captured Gao Ning alive?!"

After listening to Liu Xingyang's long speech, Yang Fang finally realized that Xu Si's previous words were not a joke.

He is really famous.

"Master Xingyang Liao praised it."

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Yang Fang is truly modest. Who in the alien world doesn't know your name and strength? Since Fellow Daoist Yang Fang has come to Baiyun Temple today, I must invite Fellow Daoist Yang Fang in for a look! Fellow Daoist, you may not know that many of the disciples in Baiyun Temple are very curious about you!"

It was not until Yang Fang's identity was revealed that Liu Xingyang suddenly became extremely enthusiastic.

Yang Fang had no choice but to smile and reply:

"Since Taoist Xingyang has invited me like this, I must decline. I apologize for disturbing you."

"There's no such thing as disturbing or not disturbing me. Fellow Daoist Yang Fang, please follow me. Today, I'll show you the splendor of Baiyun Temple!"

After saying that, he led Yang Fang towards the back hall of Baiyun Temple.

He was as enthusiastic as if he had seen a treasure. Yang Fang followed him all the way, feeling helpless but also observing everything around him carefully.

After all, this place is a precious memory for him.

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Chapter 55: Lu Linglong, this child is really innocent~ (Please give me flowers, votes, and rewards!)

Yang Fang and Liu Xingyang met many curious Taoists along the way, but they were all driven away by Liu Xingyang.

Liu Xingyang has a high seniority in Baiyun Temple.

The two of them came all the way to the residence of the head of Baiyun Temple.

Liu Xingyang stopped here and said to Yang Fang:

"Fellow Daoist Yang Fang, Master is teaching Senior Brother Linglong right now and we cannot disturb him. Fellow Daoist Yang Fang, please wait here with me for a moment."

"That's alright, the elders are the most important."

Liu Xingyang pushed his glasses and took the opportunity to wait and asked curiously:

"Fellow Daoist Yang Fang, people outside say you're from Wudang. I wonder which Taoist priest in Wudang you're a disciple of?"

What Liu Xingyang asked was exactly what the alien world wanted to know.

But Yang Fang just smiled and didn't answer.

Seeing this, Liu Xingyang knew that he could not ask any more questions. He was not angry, but just sighed deeply.

"In any case, Wudang is truly full of talented people. I see that Fellow Daoist Yang Fang is roughly the same age as my junior brother, yet his cultivation is so astonishing. It's truly remarkable."

There was a hint of admiration in his words, and Yang Fang smiled and said:

"Our cultivation is all about focusing on ourselves, rejecting worldly interference, and maintaining a clear and pure mind. Taoist Xingyang, please do not allow any other distracting thoughts to arise."

"Blessings and infinite blessings, fellow Daoist Yang Fang is right. I am grateful for your guidance."

After Liu Xingyang spoke, the door of the hall in front of the two of them opened.

Then a girl with pink hair, beautiful and pure appearance and fair skin appeared in front of the two.

She was also wearing a Taoist robe, and the loose robe made her look more cute and adorable.

When she saw Liu Xingyang and Yang Fang outside the door, she couldn't help but wonder:

"Senior Brother Xingyang, who is this?"

"Brother Linglong, I've told you many times that you can just call me Junior Brother, not Senior Brother."

"But...but I joined later than you, and I'm younger than you. How can this be appropriate?"

Lu Linglong looked embarrassed when she said this.

Liu Xingyang laughed and continued:

"The initiation address should be based on the master's seniority. Senior Brother Linglong, don't worry about it. Oh, yes, let me introduce you. This is Fellow Daoist Yang Fang, the Wudang master who has recently defeated Quan Xing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Fang raised his hand and said:

"My name is Yang Fang, nice to meet Taoist Linglong."

"Ah?! Eh hey hey? Senior Brother Yang Fang, please don't say that. Just call me Linglong. I don't dare to call myself a Taoist priest in front of you!"

Lu Linglong waved her hands in panic.

Of course she knew Yang Fang's fame.

It was precisely because of this that she was so resistant to Yang Fang's politeness.

Family members know their own business. What kind of Taoist priest is Lu Linglong? She's just a lay disciple who relies on her family background to join the Quanzhen sect. How dare she act so presumptuously in front of a true master?

Lu Linglong still had a clear mind.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Yang Fang thought of her various performances in the original novel, and couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart.

If he were asked to pick out a few of his favorite characters from someone's original work.

Lu Linglong is undoubtedly one of them.

He comes from a prominent family, but is extremely sober.

Although he looks young, he has a strong heart that belies his appearance.