Chapter 8: Taoist Prodigy



Why is there spiritual power fluctuation in this child?

Yun Wanrou didn't know what he was thinking.

I was shocked when I saw his actions.

Could it be that this Taoist priest, like her, could hear Yangyang's voice?

Under Yun Wanrou's puzzled gaze, the old Taoist walked forward slowly.

He looked at Yangyang, then turned to look at Yun Wanrou.

"Hiss, I see that this little benefactor has great talent and is a genius in Taoism! I wonder if Madam is willing to find a master for her?"

"Master, do you want to accept Yangyang as your disciple?"

Yun Wanrou was slightly stunned. The development of things was somewhat beyond her expectations.

The old Taoist stroked his goatee and was about to nod when he suddenly noticed that the scenery around him had changed.

The two women in front of him disappeared, and the statues of the Three Pure Ones also disappeared.

Above his head was a blue sky, and all around him was bare, with nothing.

"Where...where is this?"

"This is the world I created using my spiritual power. I can't speak now, so I can only communicate with you in this way."

"You, you, you... who are you?"

The old Taoist looked around vigilantly, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

Anyone who can use spiritual power to create a spiritual realm is definitely an outsider.

He was treated well in Xuanqing Temple, so how did he offend this master?

"Didn't you just say that I have good talent and am a Taoist genius?" The person who spoke paused and said, "What level of cultivation do you have, old Taoist? You still want to take me as your disciple!"

The childish voice reached the old Taoist's ears, making them red.

The expert who pulled him in here was actually the little baby from before!

He just overestimated his own abilities and wanted to take her as his apprentice.

Does he deserve it?

The old Taoist was panicked.

Just as he was about to explain, the scene before him returned to normal.

Knowing that the other party was angry, he drove him out.

The old Taoist blushed and knelt down in front of her.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Yun Wanrou was frightened.

She reached out her hand to help the Taoist priest, but he dodged her.

"Madam, I want to... want to take this child as my master. Please grant my wish, Madam!"

Yun Wanrou was confused.

She turned to look at Wangshu, wanting to ask her if she had heard it wrong.

But when she saw Wangshu, she clearly saw shock in her eyes.

She didn't hear it wrongly, the Taoist priest really wanted to take Yangyang as his master!

But how is this possible?

Not only was Yun Wanrou surprised, but Yangyang almost choked on his saliva.

She just felt the spiritual power and tried to use it to pull the old Taoist into her spiritual realm.

But her spiritual power was still too weak and could only last for a short while.

As soon as she was ejected from the spirit realm, she heard the old Taoist's words.

[No, you old Taoist priest, are you kidding me? I am still so young, how can you take me as your master? ]

Yun Wanrou’s idea was the same as Yangyang’s.

She withdrew her thoughts and was about to refuse the Taoist priest, but she heard Yangyang's voice again.

[Although I am indeed worthy of being called your master based on my abilities, you are too old! Being chased by an old man and called master every day, doesn't that make me feel old? ]

[No, no, I cannot accept this disciple. Mother, please help me reject him. I don’t want to be a master to an old man!]

Yun Wanrou's mouth twitched. She didn't expect that Yangyang actually thought this way.

She glanced secretly at the Taoist priest and saw that he was looking at her eagerly.

There was no change in her facial expression, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that she was overthinking just now.

Judging from the Taoist priest's appearance, he probably couldn't hear Yangyang's voice.

Otherwise, he would have been so angry at Yangyang that he would have vomited blood.

"Master, please don't joke with us. Yangyang is so young, if you take her as your master, she will shorten her life."

"Yes, yes, yes, I was not thoughtful enough."

Although the old Taoist felt it was a pity, he couldn't force it.

He thought about it and stood up quickly.

He took out three talismans from his arms and handed them to Yun Wanrou.

"Madam, I am Gui Yuan, the abbot of Xuan Qing Temple. I have a connection with this child, and these three amulets can keep her safe."

"So you are the master of Guiyuan Temple." Yun Wanrou nodded slightly and took the talisman. "I wonder how much money these three talismans cost?"

"Madam, you are too polite. I am giving this talisman to you, little benefactor. I won't charge you for it."

Gui Yuan’s words surprised Yun Wanrou.

She looked at the amulet in her hand and suddenly felt it was hot.

The abbot of Xuanqing Temple is a master respected even by the current emperor.

As far as she knew, one of his talismans was worth a fortune.

I thought I would spend a lot of money today, but I didn't expect the other party to refuse it.

"Master, how can I take your talisman for nothing?"

"It's okay. Just consider it as a good relationship between me and this child. Please accept it, Madam!"

Gui Yuan appeared calm on the surface, but he was already extremely anxious in his heart.

This child is so capable at such a young age.

When he grows up, he will definitely be a remarkable person.

He was lucky today as he met her at the mountain gate.

If he doesn't find a way to marry her now.

When she grows up, it won't be his turn to have such a good thing!

Of course Yangyang knew Guiyuan’s little thoughts.

She glanced at the amulet in Yun Wanrou's hand and felt a little disgusted.

[These three amulets are poorly drawn. The spiritual power on them is minimal. They are barely effective against ghosts below the level of fierce ghosts. Against fierce ghosts and ghosts above the level of fierce ghosts, these three amulets are just waste paper.]

Yangyang opened his mouth and blew out a bubble in boredom.

It’s not that she has high standards. If it were a talisman of this quality in the past, she wouldn’t even bother to look at it.

Any one of her disciples has a higher level of cultivation than this old Taoist.

With such low cultivation level, I don’t know how this old Taoist became the abbot of the temple.

"On behalf of Yangyang, I would like to thank the master."

Yun Wanrou pretended not to hear Yangyang's thoughts.

After thanking Guiyuan, she put away the talisman and left with Wangshu.

She was afraid that if she left a little later, she would not be able to control her expression.

When they arrived at the mountain gate, Yun Wanrou took Yangyang over.

Wangshu opened the curtain of the carriage and saw the person sitting in the carriage. He was stunned for a moment.

"My Lord...My Lord."

After hearing Wangshu's words, Yun Wanrou looked into the carriage and saw Jiang Huaishu sitting inside.

"Why is the Marquis here?"

"I heard that you came to Xuanqing Temple to fulfill your vows. I have nothing to do today, so I came to take you home."

Jiang Huaishu's voice was very faint.

Seeing Yun Wanrou holding the child, he hesitated for a moment, then stood up and took Yangyang over.

Seeing the triangular eyes suddenly appear in front of her, Yangyang frowned in disgust.

[Why is there such a big gap between people? After seeing the man just now, I now see this big pig's hoof and find that he is uglier than before. ]

[He is not only ugly, but also evil-minded. She doesn't believe him when he says he came all the way to take them home. He must have other intentions!]


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