Memories are a medicine that can make people laugh the first second, but cry and feel sad the next second, sighing that time is eternal, beauties are getting older, first love is gone, and goddesses become aunts...

Even Taoist Master Yizhen, who has practiced for decades, will be deeply trapped in the joy and sorrow of memories.

Qingping'er felt something was wrong early in the morning. The master got up very early today. After having breakfast, he wandered around Xiangyun Temple. He also asked for a rag from the master to wipe the Taoist case himself, and stared at the Zhenwu Emperor, who was already a little old with golden body...

After seeing Emperor Zhenwu, the master ran to the garden where he watched to take care of the flowers and plants. While watering and fertilizing, he was also muttering to the flowers and plants. Those who didn't know thought that these flowers and plants had become wise and could understand people's words.

After the flowers and plants were actually harassed, the master ran to harass the turtle in the turtle pond again. The turtle was sinking at the bottom of the water and refused to float up. He took a wooden stick and stirred the water of the pond. Finally, an old turtle floated helplessly on the surface of the water, staring at the master with his eyes, and the master started talking to the old turtle again...

The seniors are still very young, and young people rarely have memories. At first, they were willing to follow the master and walk around weakly. Later, they all sneaked away one by one. Only Qingping'er was following the master. Although she didn't understand why the master was like this, she was so sad that she wanted to cry.

"Qingping'er, do you still remember what the master said to you?"

"Qingping'er remembers that the master said that the new master of the temple is coming, and Xiangyun Temple will change a lot in the future. However, Qingping'er doesn't have to worry about anything. Just listen to Brother Xu and follow him to practice..."

"Call me, senior brother."

"Yeah, senior brother..."

Qing Ping'er fiddled with her fingers and saw that it stretched out its 'ghost head' to bite her, so she hurriedly giggled and avoided it. She raised her head and looked at the master: "Why don't the master teach Qing Ping'er to practice, but let Qing Ping'er practice with Senior Brother Xu?"

"That's because your Senior Brother Xu's future achievements are far better than those of your master."

Taoist Master Yizhen touched Qing Ping'er's little head and said softly: "The master will not be the master, so he can't leave too many disciples. Qing Ping'er is the best, and the master is biased. Of course, this opportunity will be left to you..."

"oh."

Qing Ping'er looked at the master in confusion, unable to understand why many senior brothers and sisters are stronger than themselves, jump farther, and draw talismans better than themselves. Why does the master say that they are the best?

But since the master said that, Qing Ping'er certainly would not doubt it. It turns out that I am so outstanding. I raised my little head proudly and said, "I'll listen to the master!"

"I just knew that Qingping'er was the most obedient."

This time, the one who spoke was not Taoist Yizhen. Xu Changsheng stood in front of the two with a smile and gave a deep salute to Taoist Yizhen: "Master."

Xu Changsheng followed Shou Yang, Hei Saner and the Fake Old Taoist, and also bowed to Taoist Ichizhen at the same time.

During this period, the three brothers have tasted the benefits of having an "identity card". They explain the signs and tell the pilgrims in the temple every day. It feels great to be a psychological counselor instead of being a cheater. They have made a lot of money for conscience, and Xiangyun Temple has gradually improved.

"You guys came just right..."

Taoist Ichizhen said first: "I have received a notice from the Taoist Association and the Bureau of Ethnic Affairs and Religious Affairs in the morning. Taoist Yan Xuanji will soon arrive at this temple. Although you are lay disciples, you must pass by his approval before you can stay in the temple."

"Master Yan Xuanji?"

Thin Yang scratched his head: "Xuanji? It's so familiar to hear this Taoist name. It seems that there is one in history who is an old man. Oh my God, it's not really an old Taoist priest, right? Apart from the fake Taoist priest, my brothers may all be sad to pass this level!"

Xu Changsheng gave him a blank look: "Well, you are so obsessed with weight. You don't look like a cultivator at first sight. You are probably going to be driven out of the mountain by this 'old Taoist priest', but don't pull me."

Hei Saner also said disdainfully: "I'm still half a person from the Xuanmen, can this be wrong? In history, it was Yu Xuanji, the young and graceful female crown, why is it an old man? I have reminded you long ago that we have to know more about history in our industry. This is called background..."

After the fake old Taoist met with the Taoist Master Yizhen, he half-squinted his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. He suddenly interrupted: "A guest has arrived..."

Before becoming a monk, the fake old Taoist went to the public security university. After all, he was a professional and had a very amazing observation ability. Even Taoist Priest Yizhen didn't notice that a group of people were walking through the vestibule and heading towards the hall, but he saw it first: "There is a female crown, can it be that Yan Xuanji's 'Tao Master'?"

"Female crown?"

Hei San'er's eyes lit up. He had seen countless beauties in his life, but this was the first time for a girl. Qing Ping'er didn't count, but in his eyes, he was just a little sister who had not yet grown up.

Yan Xuanji stood beside He Qingjun, the president of the Chudu Dao Association, surrounded by several officials from the Dao Association and the Ethnic and Religious Affairs Bureau, chatting and laughing, being generous, and as if he was a demeanor of a group of spectators.

When I looked up and saw Xu Changsheng, I smiled with my lips, and felt even more charming. I wore an apricot yellow Taoist robe, like a blooming beauty chrysanthemum.

Xu Changsheng looked at the woman and his mind turned around. Since Yan Yu had already been preparing to come to Xiangyun Temple, why did he spend tens of millions to buy his old house? Although some of the hosts and viewers of famous mountains and rivers now have more or less industries, and the senior monks in the Southern and Northern Dynasties were all big landlords, they had never seen them buy the industry before taking office, and they were so generous in their actions?

Yan Yu has been a mystery from head to toe. If you take off your socks, you might find seven moles on the soles of her feet. It’s really hard to guess.

"Taishang Tianzun, I bow my head."

Taoist Master Yizhen had quickly walked to He Qingjun, and smiled and said, "How dare you work for the President to come in person? Sin."

But he didn't take the initiative to greet Yan Xuanji, and the old Taoist priest was also a little angry. He thought that the one who came to take over the temple should be a Taoist man, but who would have thought that he would be a young female crown?

I really regret that I shouldn't have been too noble when I was young... If this Xiangyun Temple was built by myself instead of the Taoist Association, he wouldn't have to be replaced by a young woman in his seventies and leave the place where he was flooded with half his life.

"Oh, Brother Dao is too humble, how can Qingjun afford it? Let me introduce that this is fellow Taoist Yan Xuanji from Yanjing, and he is the candidate to replace Brother Dao..."

He Qingjun nodded slightly to Taoist Master Yizhen, especially increasing the word "Yanjing".

He practiced in Sichuan in his early years. Later, Ye Luo returned to Chudu and served as the president of the Chudu Dao Association. He was also a sincere practitioner, no better than some officials who made money in the Taoist Association.

He was also extremely disgusted with the fact that Yan Xuanji replaced Taoist Ichizhen, but how could he twist his arms than his thighs when he was a mere city association? Although he sympathized with Taoist Ichizhen, the handover procedures that should be completed still have to be completed.

"Taishang Dao Zun, although I know it is the Dao Alliance, I still have another question and ask Fellow Daoist Yan to answer."

Yizhen Taoist Changshou raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Yan Yu and said, "Dao you dare to ask what school of fellow Taoist Yan comes from? How long does it take to practice, and what good things are there?"

In fact, I am very rude to ask this question. Who is your teacher? Which school is from? What kind of experience is qualified to be the master of Xiangyun Temple? If you ask this with the cultivation of the old Taoist priest, it is obviously anger.

Yan Yu smiled lightly and bowed and said, "Mystery is young, but she has been studying Taoism for a long time. She only went to Qingniu Palace in Zhongnan last year to receive the talisman and entered the gate of Zhengyi. Where can I have good resources? However, the Taoist Association believes that the Taoist Chinese is now declining and is far from prosperous than the Buddhists. So I have to use new people to find new ideas and develop the incense of Taoism. Mystery is just a coincidence..."

Hei San'er was amazed when she heard this, lowered her voice and said to Xu Changsheng: "Old Xu, this new viewer is not only beautiful, but also has it in her belly..."

“What’s there?”

"What else can I do? Ink. Look at this response, it's half-literate and half-verbal, and it's really in line with our master's tune."

Xu Changsheng said nothing, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Yan Yu.

Although she could not guess that Yan Yu was the real intention of being the master of Xiangyun Temple, she instinctively felt that her Xiangyun Temple might not be a blessing.

But even if it is a disaster, what if it is a disaster? With Lao Xu here, he always has to protect most of his life's hard work!

From Yanjing? What is the main subject of Xuanji Temple?

Hahaha...

He Qingjun also sighed: "The Taoist Association does mean this. Using a young Taoist crown like Mysterious Daoist is also a consideration for the development of Taoism... Fellow Taoist Yizhen, it is better to hand over it as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!