Chapter 511 The Ancestral Master is as Beautiful as a Flower 4



“I will go back with you immediately,” Bi Xie said solemnly as he stood up.

She was actually faking it; she didn't know the way to Xuanyun Temple from here. That crappy system! She knew nothing about this world and could only take it one step at a time.

Ru Hua: "...You still couldn't help but scold me, sob sob."

The young Taoist boy named Chengling was overjoyed. When the sect leader gave him instructions, he was very serious. He thought it would be difficult to invite his senior sister, who had been cultivating at Fanhai Peak since childhood, back to the temple. He didn't expect that his senior sister was not only beautiful, but also so approachable. His goodwill towards Bi Xie increased even more.

He hurriedly led the way, and Bi Xie wanted to take the opportunity of returning to Xuanyun Temple to find out more information from him. He deliberately walked slowly, but after only a few steps, he stopped and took out two talismans and stuck them on his ankles.

Bi Xie was very familiar with that talisman; it was the Gale Talisman she had used in her first quick transmigration mission world.

If you stick this talisman on, even vampires will have a hard time chasing you.

Cheng Ling glanced at her and saw that she looked slightly stunned. He assumed that she hadn't drawn these low-level talismans for traveling while cultivating in the mountains, so he awkwardly handed her a few that he had drawn himself. "Senior sister, please don't mind. There is still some distance between Fanhai Peak and the Taoist temple. Senior sister should use talismans to travel to avoid consuming your true energy."

Bi Xie didn't stand on ceremony, took it, and smiled at him, "I see that you have quite a bit of wisdom, Junior Brother. I wonder if you've reached the embryonic breathing realm?"

The Taoist concept of embryonic breathing is equivalent to the foundation building stage in the cultivation world.

Cheng Ling blushed at the praise and hurriedly waved his hand, "Senior Sister Qi, you flatter me. I am dull-witted and only recently comprehended the Qi cultivation method. If we are talking about talent and spiritual roots, then it must be Third Senior Brother. Master said that Third Senior Brother is the disciple with the most spiritual roots he has ever seen since Senior Sister. He will definitely reach the embryonic breathing realm in less than three years."

The sect leader even mentioned her? Bi Xie raised an eyebrow.

"Is this third senior brother handsome?"

Based on the available information, she guessed that the original owner must have been determined to be exceptionally talented from a young age. For some reason, she did not cultivate in the Taoist temple, but instead cultivated alone on this Brahma Peak. Although she was not in the Xuanyun Temple, everyone in the Xuanyun Temple respected her as the senior sister. That is to say, even if she did not recognize her junior brothers and sisters in the temple after being away from the temple for many years, no one would suspect her.

Cheng Ling paused for a moment, thought about her third senior brother's gentle and modest appearance, and nodded, "Third senior brother is very handsome." But why is senior sister asking this?

Bi Xie's lips curled up slightly; naturally, she was looking for the villainous boss.

The two of them had just finished applying the Swift Wind Talismans and were about to set off when Cheng Ling suddenly slapped her forehead, blushing as she looked at Bi Xie, "Senior Sister Qi, is there anything you need to take down the mountain? I imagine you'll be staying down here for a while this time."

Bi Xie was taken aback. She had just transmigrated and didn't even know where the original owner's house was. If she took this little Taoist boy to look for it, it might cause unnecessary trouble. So she said in a deep voice, "No need. The sect leader must have something urgent to tell me. Let's go down the mountain quickly."

Cheng Ling looked respectful. Senior Sister Qi's cultivation must be very profound, which is why the sect leader sent him up the mountain to invite her to come out of seclusion.

Ru Hua: "Host, this young Taoist has already regarded you as a reclusive master."

Bi Xie: "...Keep a low profile."

flowery:"……"

With the Swift Wind Talisman, the two quickly arrived at Xuanyun Temple.

Bi Xie then discovered that Xuan Yun Temple was located at the foot of Fan Hai Peak, a dozen miles away. This area was a spiritual vein with excellent terrain, and Taoist temples were almost everywhere along the road. Xuan Yun Temple was undoubtedly the most popular among these Taoist temples.

The village of Manyue was attacked by a hundred ghosts at night, and the villagers were so frightened that they lost their three souls. These days, the sect leader has been discussing matters with the sect leaders of other Taoist temples in the hall. Elite disciples from other temples come from time to time. Several young Taoist boys guarding the gate are in high spirits and dare not slack off in the slightest.

Seeing Bi Xie and Cheng Ling appear at the door in a flash, the gatekeeper showed no surprise. After inquiring about their identities, he couldn't help but take a few more glances at this legendary senior sister. He respectfully let the two in, saying that the sect leader had instructed that the senior sister should go directly into the hall for discussion.

Unable to follow them inside, Cheng Ling blushed and said goodbye to Bi Xie at the door.

Bi Xie smiled and said to Ru Hua, "This little Taoist priest blushes so easily." Are all Taoists this innocent?

Ru Hua: "We're both cultivating the Tao, but look at you and then look at others, tsk."

Inside the spacious, ancient hall, a group of neatly dressed, otherworldly-looking Taoist priests, young and old, sat together. They seemed to be discussing something, and everyone's expression was serious. Upon hearing footsteps, they all stopped talking and turned to look at Bi Xie.

The girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with red lips and white teeth. Her black hair cascaded down to her waist, adorned with a string of light gold bells on a black hair ribbon. A light blue Taoist robe wrapped around her slender figure, and a yellow gourd hung from her waist. She wore black round-toed shoes, looking lazy and nonchalant, with little sense of danger.

Bi Xie glanced around discreetly, his gaze lingering a few moments on the faces of the young and handsome Taoist priests. He greeted them with a smile, "Greetings, esteemed immortal masters. Please don't mind me, continue."

Most of the Taoist priests in the hall were over fifty years old with gray hair. When they saw a young-looking junior suddenly barge in, they felt annoyed at being disturbed. However, an old man with white hair and a youthful face sitting in the center of the hall suddenly stood up and stared at Bi Xie with his mouth agape. "Ancestor..." he said, and hurriedly corrected himself after only one word, "Please sit down."

Bi Xie was suspicious of that respectful attitude.

Could it be that the original owner's identity was not just that of the senior disciple of Xuanyun Temple?

The old man sitting in the main seat was undoubtedly the head of Xuanyun Temple. What did he just call her? Ancestor...?

Upon seeing the old man's demeanor, everyone was slightly taken aback, and their gazes toward Bi Xie became strange. A middle-aged Taoist priest sitting at the end couldn't help but say, "Sect Leader He, could this be the disciple you've been waiting for? Can someone so young be entrusted with such an important task? The demons that have appeared in Full Moon Village this time are no ordinary evil spirits."

The Night Parade of One Hundred Demons is no joke; young people like this will only be sent to their deaths if they go there.

"Gentlemen." He Xi suppressed his excitement and composed himself after Bi Xie took his seat. "Exorcising demons and exorcising evil spirits depends on one's spiritual power, not age. Since you all trust He Xi and have come to Xuan Yun Temple for this meeting, please trust me completely. This time, when the hundred ghosts attacked Manyue Village at night, Xuan Yun Temple sent disciples Xu Weibo and Qi Xie to accompany you all."

"Sect Leader He, aren't you coming along?" several young Taoist priests asked impatiently.

The others also showed their disapproval.

Among them, He Xi had the highest cultivation level. If he went with them, they would have a pillar of support.

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