Chapter 17 (1/2)
Yu Qingyao was slightly stunned and said with a smile, ”master, are you finished here?”
Taoist Wang nodded with a smile.
He said in his heart: I'm waiting for you to get started.
Yu Qingyao wrapped the things her master bought for her and the newly made clothes, carried them on her back, hung a Qingyun sword around her waist, and followed her out of the yard.
Yu qingyaoxin said: it's not easy. My sister finally came out of the yard and closed me for ten days!
A carriage stopped outside the courtyard, and Yu Qingyao followed her master into the carriage.
After releasing her baggage, she looked out of the window.
Taoist Wang laughed and said, ”does it look good outside?”
Yu Qingyao pursed her lips and said, ”master, you won't let me play out for so many days. I haven't been to the city.”
Taoist Wang laughed and said in his heart: what a little girl. I still want to take her to play.
He coughed and said, ”Qing Yao, a man of Taoism, can't be greedy for the world of mortals. You should practice Taoism wholeheartedly and don't be confused by the world of mortals.”
Yu Qingyao said, but she didn't think so.
He meows. Feiyun Temple controls the government and engages in so many industries. You told me not to be greedy for the world of mortals. Are you sorry?
When Taoist priest Wang finished, he felt a little embarrassed and said, ”when you become a monk, master will take you around.”
Yu Qingyao was surprised and said, ”master, you have to keep your word. I will always remember.”
Taoist Wang laughed and said, ”just remember.”
After eleven days together, Yu Qingyao found that Taoist Wang was not difficult to speak, he was really good to himself, and he didn't find any wrong words and deeds to himself. She thought she might want to be bad. Shifu is actually a good man. She just took a fancy to her cultivation talent.
Yu Qingyao doesn't mind working for his school if he is successful in his practice. Bai Lianhua is the most grateful person.
The carriage went out of the courtyard of Feiyun temple and came to the street.
Yu Qingyao looked curiously at this strange and strange ancient world through the window.
She had the illusion that she had run into a costume TV play.
The carriage left the city and went outside. Yu Qingyao was not interested in the fields outside. He retracted his head and said with a smile, ”master, what is the upper court like?”
”The upper court is in Yuntai mountain. It has beautiful mountains and abundant aura. It is a blessed land of Lingshan mountain. Feiyun temple has been based here for 300 years. The upper court is simpler than the lower court. The main task of inner disciples is to practice. They don't leave the mountain unless they encounter major events.”
”Master, what is a big deal?”
”For example, when other Taoist temples invade on a large scale, or there are competitions between Taoist temples, or there are big demons and fierce ghosts in the territory, and the people in the lower house cannot eradicate them.”
”Oh! Do big things often happen?”
”That's not true!”
Yu Qingyao understands that the inner court is responsible for high-level force deterrence. Usually nothing, just practice. As soon as we go out to the inner courtyard, it's time for Feiyun temple to face a major crisis.
This is the rhythm that you have to work hard if there is no accident!
A hundred miles from the city, the carriage stopped.
Yu Qingyao got out of the car and looked up. In front of her was a beautiful mountain with clouds and full of immortality.
The carriage stopped in a manor, which is the reception desk set down by Feiyun temple.
”Let's go! If we go up again, we can't get on the carriage. Let's go up the mountain on foot.” the Taoist priest smiled.