Tiandao nodded indifferently.
"She has a deep memory of Lingyin Mountain, so it's normal for her to recall certain things when she revisits the old place.
If she thinks about things in the mortal world that have nothing to do with the war between gods and demons, it won't have any impact."
"That's good that it doesn't affect her. Look how much she enjoys it."
"She's just a little baby, isn't it time for her to enjoy herself?
When you grow up, you have all kinds of things and responsibilities, and you no longer have the energy to enjoy yourself."
Siming Xingjun smiled and agreed: "You still see things clearly!"
The main hall of Lingyin Temple.
After a night's rest, Nangong Yunxue got up at dawn.
He put on plain clothes, walked out of the room, and hurried to light the first incense stick.
Liu Hao, who lived in the opposite wing, happened to open the door.
The two smiled at each other and went to the main hall of Lingyin Temple together.
When we arrived at the main hall, we walked in, lit incense, knelt on the cushion in an orderly manner, and made a wish for peace and prosperity for the country and the people.
After burning incense and making wishes, Nangong Yunxue and Liu Hao stood up and looked around the hall.
The Lingyin Temple is indeed very different from other temples. There is only one tall statue enshrined in the entire hall.
But in the incense niche under the statue, incense was burning continuously and the smoke was curling up.
The statue has a peaceful face, with slightly drooping eyebrows, as if looking down at the believers who come to worship.
As Nangong Yunxue watched, she inexplicably felt like crying.
He hurriedly pulled Liu Hao out of the main hall.
"Brother Hao, do you think that statue looks familiar?"
"One thing is that I may have seen many Bodhisattvas and deities in other temples, so they look familiar to me."
Nangong Yunxue nodded: "Maybe. Last month, our family went to the temple to burn incense."
When the two returned to the courtyard, the Taoist priests had just brought them breakfast.
Nangong Yunxue asked a young Taoist priest, "Young Master, what is the Dharma name of the great master enshrined in the main hall?"
"Just call me Jiu Jun!"
The Taoists retreated.
Nangong Jiu was stunned on the spot.
"Jiujun, Jiujun..." The calling voice is still ringing in my ears, and the door of memory suddenly opened a crack.
Liu Hao and Nangong Yunxue were concentrating on eating and did not notice the changes in Nangong Jiu.
Xiao Xing sensed it and called out softly with his spiritual sense: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
Nangong Jiu finally came back to his senses, took a bite of the wild vegetable bun in his hand, and lowered his head to hide the moisture in his eyes.
After eating and drinking, Nangong Yunxue looked at Nangong Jiu.
"We want to walk around the Taoist temple. Do you want to join us?"
【Mom, I want to walk alone. 】
"Okay! We are not familiar with the situation in this mountain, so don't go too far."
【knew. 】
Nangong Jiu rode Xiao Wang and went directly to the main hall.
Standing outside the door, looking at the statue in the hall, I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.
"Your Majesty, do you want to go in?"
Nangong Jiu pointed at the statue and said, "Go over there!"
Xiao Wang carried Nangong Jiu as they approached the statue. Nangong Jiu stood up from Xiao Wang and tried to reach out to touch the statue.
At this time, a young Taoist priest walked towards Nangong Jiu.
"Young donor, Taoist Qingchen wants to see you!"
Nangong Jiu nodded and sat down, motioning Xiao Wang to follow the young Taoist priest.
After turning around several times, the young master stopped in front of a meditation room.
"Young donor, please come in. Taoist Qingchen is waiting for you inside."
At this time, the door opened by itself without wind.
Xiao Wang didn't hesitate and walked straight in carrying Nangong Jiu, and the door closed automatically behind him.
Inside the house, a Taoist priest with a white beard and a sage-like demeanor kowtowed to Nangong Jiusan: "Qingchen greets Lord Jiu!"
Nangong Jiu used his spiritual sense to communicate with him: "Qingchen, it's been so long since we last met. Are you doing well?"
"Qingchen is waiting for Jiujun, so everything will be fine!"
"Qingchen, your merits are complete, and your cultivation is ready for enlightenment. You can ascend now."
Taoist Qingchen shook his head repeatedly: "Please allow Qingchen to accompany Jiujun for a few more years. When Jiujun returns to heaven, Qingchen will follow him."
Nangong Jiu nodded: "It's up to you. When I grow up a little bit, I will come here often to practice and visit you as before."
"Qingchen is always at your service!"
Nangong Jiu looked around the Zen room and said, "Everything here is still the same."
"Qingchen doesn't dare to change anything, nor does he want to change. This place is the result of your and Qingchen's hard work, and there are too many memories here."
"Yes, when I traveled among the people in the past, Lingyin Temple was always my stop. No matter where I went, I would always come back here to take a look.
When I arrived at the foot of the mountain yesterday, I felt strangely familiar. I only remembered it when I heard your disciples mention "Jiu Jun".
Tiandao had come down personally to inform about Nangong Jiu's situation last night, and Taoist Qingchen felt extremely heartbroken.
My master used his flesh and blood to save both the human and immortal worlds. No wonder he hasn't come to Lingyin Temple for so many years.
Thinking of the pain of being burned by the red lotus fire, Taoist Qingchen's heart was bleeding.
"Jiu Jun, it doesn't matter even if you forget. Qingchen will remember you."
"Well, have you chosen a suitable disciple to inherit your mantle over the years?"
"Yes, his name is Wuwang. Qingchen asked him to travel down the mountain in the hope of meeting you, so he was summoned back to meet the master."
Nangong Jiu was filled with joy: "You were always worried before about not being able to find a suitable successor, but now your wish has come true. I am very happy for you.
It would be nice to see him. This matter has always been on my mind, but now I can let it go."
"Then you should stay in the Taoist temple for a while, and wait for him to come back and show you his filial respect!"
"Okay, I'll stay for a while. Gong County and Yi County at the foot of the mountain are my fiefdoms now, and I need him to take good care of my people."
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