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    ☆.Good day, Master 1

    When Yao Ji slowly exited from the meditation, the setting sun was already setting in the west and the golden crow was shining in the evening.She tapped the cloud board at her hand, and the boy waiting outside the cave hurriedly walked in with his head lowered: “What are the instructions from Master Unknown?”

    A woman in a moon-white Taoist robe was sitting on the futon. Her head was full of raven hair without hairpins, and was only tied with a small white jade Taoist crown. Her white porcelain face looked more and more like her eyes were dotted with lacquer and her lips were painted with vermilion. Her voice was soft and gentle: “Is the true king back?”

    “No,” the boy was not afraid of this real person in his family and said with a smile, “The old man Zhenjun is wandering around. He only returned to the mountain three years ago. Could it be that he will come back in the near future?”

    Yao Ji smiled and said: “I have something in my heart. I’m afraid that old man He is not far from the mountain gate. It doesn’t matter, I will go out to greet him.” After saying that, she stood up, and the hem of her clothes meandered down like water waves. Her big sleeves were fluttering, and she wore an immortal style.The boy followed her, and the two of them stepped out, only to see an endless sea of ​​clouds.

    It turns out that the place where the cave is located is a mountain peak that breaks through the clouds. It is so high that it is unknown how deep it is. Under the mountain peak, there are rolling blue waves and white waves.Islands are dotted between the sea and the sky. As far as the human eye cannot see, there are two majestic and boundless mountain walls standing in the swamp.There is a wide waterway between the mountain walls, and buildings, ships, flying palaces, and spiritual beasts all pass through the wall. This is one of the eight scenic spots in Beichen – “Open Heaven Gate”.

    Yao Ji stopped in front of the steep cliff and couldn’t help but feel something about it. She had seen the modern scenery of reinforced concrete and appreciated the vastness of the universe and the stars. She never thought that one day she would be able to see such beauty.Although it is far less eye-catching than the scenery of the Immortal Family in the Heavenly Palace, it still makes her feel nostalgic.

    I remember when she was first reincarnated, she learned that this was a world where she could become an immortal and aspire to heaven. She was surprised but also had a hint of understanding.Most of the many gods in the Heavenly Palace came the day after tomorrow, and some of them were born from this so-called world of cultivation.According to Yao Ji’s speculation, there are ten realms of cultivating immortals in this world, from Qi training to He Dao. It seems that those Da Luo Jinxian who combined with Shen Dao and finally left this world should have become acquired gods and gone to the heaven.

    Now that she has fallen into the mortal world, she has no interest in seeking immortality, but the cultivation methods in this world are quite interesting. She has been curious about the way to become a god for a long time, and since she was reincarnated as a monk, she naturally became an immortal.

    This reincarnated body, Mo Yao, has excellent bones, but he was born in a mortal village, and his talent has never been discovered.The little girl fell into the water while playing when she was seven years old. When she woke up, she had a different core in her body.At that time, Yaoji thought that she would live in the countryside in this life. Unexpectedly, she was taken by the passing Lord Xuanjing and brought back to the Beichen Sect as a disciple.

    The Beichen Sect is one of the top sects in the world of cultivation. Xuanjing Zhenjun is also the senior member of the sect. He alone controls the peak with his ability to transform into gods. Yao Ji has become He’s apprentice, so naturally he has no shortage of Taoist books and elixirs.She has excellent talents, and because she is a born god, she has no stagnation when she realizes Taoism. She formed a golden elixir at the age of twenty, which shocked the entire world of cultivation.Later, it took more than a hundred years to cultivate to the Nascent Soul, but he still attracted attention and was called the leading genius in the world of cultivation for thousands of years.

    More than three hundred years have passed now. Although Yao Ji has experienced several worlds, those worlds are limited by the laws of heaven and earth, and their lifespan is only a hundred years at most. Looking back on the past, she actually feels a sense of relief.

    She sighed in her heart, still smiling on her face, and led the boy to step out into the void, as if walking on flat ground, and walked towards the Beichen Sect Mountain Gate with light steps.The boy’s cultivation was shallow, and he was held up by Yao Ji with Gang Qi. Every time his feet fell down, green lotuses turned into clouds bloomed, and the lotus petals scattered in all directions, drifting away in the wind.

    Yao Ji saw this and shook her head: “You have obviously not done well in your recent homework.”

    The boy bowed his head in shame: “What the real person taught me is that the disciples are ashamed of themselves.”

    He is not a disciple of the Beichen Sect. Because he has served Yao Ji for many years, Yao Ji also taught him some Taoist practices. If he successfully builds the foundation, he can be promoted to the outer sect of the Beichen Sect.In addition to these Taoist boys, there are also several inner and outer disciples on Wangxing Peak where True Lord Xuanjing lives. Although they are not disciples of True Lord Xuanjing, the sect rules stipulate that the master of each peak has the responsibility to teach them and cannot be ignored.It’s just that Xuanjing Zhenjun is a powerful god and has a wandering nature. How can he have time to teach these disciples?If something happens, the disciple will do his job, and the job will naturally fall on Yao Ji’s head.

    Yao Ji deeply feels that she has to worry about her life. When she was the eldest lady, she had to worry about her family. When she was an assistant, she had to worry about her boss. Now that she is a free monk, she has to worry about her master.

    Worrying about the cultivation of the disciples on Wangxing Peak, worrying about the lives of the people at Yifeng, and worrying about the medicinal fields at the foot of Lingquan Mountain. When something happens in the family, she, as the Yuanying Master, naturally has to fulfill her responsibilities. When there is a major event, she has to negotiate for the master who disappears every now and then.As for the master who is outside, she naturally does not have to worry about the old man’s personal safety, but she still has to ask for help and write letters constantly. In the words of the old naughty boy, it is to “soothe my desolate old heart as a master.”

    What’s even more disturbing is that there is a senior brother above her who makes people gasp when he mentions it. The senior brother has inherited the fine tradition of his master and never returns to the mountain unless something serious happens. If something serious happens… he usually won’t come back.He is just elusive, that’s all. He likes drinking, gambling, and fighting. As soon as Yao Ji hears about where her senior brother appears, he will definitely be fighting with someone.

    Therefore, when people on Wangxing Peak mentioned Master Xuanjing and Master Qu Nan, they all had expressions of confusion on their faces. When it comes to Master Mo Yao, she is recognized as a good person, gentle and meticulous, and does everything right. What is rare is that she is highly cultivated and does not put on airs. She is really everyone’s senior sister.

    Yao Ji doesn’t want to be this senior sister at all, but she probably can’t change her habit of worrying. Seeing the laziness of her master and senior brother, she can’t let go of everything going on at Wangxing Peak.So when she was fourteen years old, she kicked away her senior brother who was sleeping soundly in the meeting hall for the first time, and she began her hard-working career as a housekeeper.

    Now it is natural to pay attention to the boy’s cultivation progress. As they spoke, the two of them were suddenly approaching the mountain gate.The mountain gate of the Beichen Sect is the two mountain walls standing on the swamp. The mountain wall is divided into two by the power of nature. The Beichen Sect has set up a mountain protection formation in the water channel between the mountain walls. Only the disciples of this sect can escape.

    The waterway is wide and can accommodate three flying palaces running side by side. Just today, three flying palaces are coming through the clouds. The pavilions and eaves are towering one after another. Those who can possess flying escape weapons such as the flying palace are not idlers. Disciples who want to pass through the mountain gate will wait aside and wait for the flying palace to pass before proceeding.There was a sudden flash of light between the clouds, and a disciple’s eyes were dazzled. He heard a loud roar, and the flying palace, which was more than ten feet high, was shaken. Golden light bursts on the palace pavilion, and patterns like water waves rippled.

    “Who?!” The monks from Fei Palace rushed out and shouted.

    “It hurts, it hurts…” In the scattered smoke, a gray-haired old man held his head and inhaled, “Oh my head, it hurts… hiss, the skills of the little bastards have improved, how come the flying palace they made is so strong.”

    Everyone was shocked and alert at first, fearing that some blind monk would dare to break through the mountain gate. When they saw it, they all changed their expressions of not being surprised.”Why is it you, old man?” The monk on the Fei Palace wiped his sweat and muttered secretly in his heart. If he doesn’t stay strong, he won’t be able to withstand your occasional bumps.

    The old man was unhappy when he heard this: “Why can’t it be me? Don’t you want me to come back?” He looked the monk up and down and said, “This guy with a garlicky nose and windy ears belongs to Old Ghost Yan…” He counted on his fingers and said, “He’s a great-grandson.”

    This monk didn’t dare to talk back when being teased in public. Who knows that this old man has a high level of seniority and cultivation? He pretended not to see the expressions of people around him who wanted to laugh but dared not laugh. He could only apologize and smile: “Yes, yes, you have a sharp eye.” While accompanying the old man’s nonsense, he screamed in his heart, why hasn’t the real person who saved the scene come yet? She can cure this old man!

    Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw another ray of light approaching. The old Taoist in green robes and mango shoes settled beside the old man. He frowned when he saw this: “Fellow Taoist, time waits for no one, why are you still lingering here?”

    “Oh, right!” The old man who was originally sitting stood up after hearing this, “Quick, quick, get out of the way! I’m in a hurry!”

    Yao Ji had already seen a noisy crowd at the mountain gate. She felt something in her mind when she fell into trance. She knew that the master was coming back today, so she guessed that the bustle was caused by the master, so she slowed down. Before she could get closer, she saw a figure scurrying up like a hungry tiger. He hugged Yao Ji’s shoulders and howled: “Disciple, you must save me as my master!”

    Yao Ji seemed to be smiling but not smiling: “How to save me?”

    “Help!”

    “Where is fate?”

    The old man took out the Qiankun bag in his sleeve and shook out three children. Yaoji Dingqing took a look and saw that two boys and one girl were sleeping: “Here they are!”

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