Well, the challenge is over, let’s go back.”
"Young donor, please stay!"
As they were about to leave, a voice came from the air and successfully stopped them.
A man dressed as a Taoist priest came walking in the air.
"I was traveling here and happened to see you, the young benefactor, sparring with everyone. I wanted to learn from you about your cultivation!"
Nangong Jiu flew forward without saying a word. The two, one big and one small, fought in mid-air for more than ten rounds before separating.
The Taoist priest bowed and said, "Young benefactor, your cultivation is profound. I am sorry to show off my skills in front of you."
Nangong Jiu returned the greeting: "Master, you are so polite!"
The Taoist priest looked at Master Qingchen and his apprentice and said, "I wonder if I could follow their example and become your disciple and follow you around?"
Nangong Jiu shook his head and refused.
"I'm sorry, given my current situation, I don't have the conditions or plans to accept disciples. They are not specially accepted disciples, but orphans I picked up when I was young.
You have good aptitude. If you practice diligently and make more good connections, you will reap a rich harvest!"
"Thank you for your guidance, young benefactor! If I can't be your disciple, how about we become friends?"
"Of course you can!"
Taoist Master Qingchen took the initiative to step forward and bowed: "My name is Qingchen, nice to meet you!"
The Taoist priest returned the greeting: "My name is Huiyuan, nice to meet you!"
"So it was Master Huiyuan. When I was traveling, I once visited the Puhui Taoist Temple!"
Master Huiyuan was filled with shame: "I am ashamed. I was just praised by the world. It's just an empty reputation!"
"To be so revered by the world must be the result of the master's salvation of all living beings."
Master Huiyuan seemed to have some understanding.
"I heard fellow Daoist call him Jiu Jun, could it be..."
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