Chapter 38 3 Qingguan

Chapter 38 Three Pure Views

The fourth senior sister mentioned by Miaohe is called Miaozhen, and she is a disciple of her second uncle Yin Song.

According to Miaohe, there are a total of nine people in Sanqing Temple now, and six of them are currently living in the temple, "including you, which makes seven."

Miao He moved towards Pan Yun, pressed close to her, shoulder to shoulder, and said, "Fourth Senior Sister is too studious. She does her homework and practices every day. Only Third Senior Brother plays with me occasionally. It's so boring."

Before Tao Ji and the others came back, there was only the master uncle and their three children in the temple. One was obsessed with cultivation, one was an elder, and one was a busy senior brother. Miao He could never find a companion for anything he did.

Oh, Pan Yun also learned the details about the powerful senior brother from Miaohe. Of course, it was all the details that Miaohe knew.

"Master Uncle's surname is Wang. I don't know his full name, and no one dares to call him by his name. But I know his nickname, which is Fei Yin."

Miao He was innocent and revealed all the secrets of her great uncle, second uncle, master and uncle. "Great uncle's family is just down the mountain. Second uncle is now a high official in the capital. Second brother follows second uncle. Second uncle has the most disciples in our temple. Big brother to fourth sister are all second uncle's disciples. I am my master's."

When Pan Yun heard this, his eyes lit up and he asked, "What high-ranking official?"

Miaohe: "I don't know, but he is a high-ranking official anyway."

High-ranking officials are good. She likes high-ranking officials the most. High-ranking officials are most needed to overturn a case.

"Second Senior Brother is with Second Senior Uncle, Third Senior Brother and Fourth Senior Sister are here, so where is the eldest senior brother?"

"Big Brother went out to earn money," Miao He said, "Practicing requires money. Big Brother earns everything we eat, drink and wear."

Pan Yun's expression froze, and he looked a little pitiful.

"From what you said about your uncle, I don't think they are very old. What about the great master of your generation?"

"Here." Miaohe tapped the ground lightly with her toes.

Pan Jun looked down at her toes, "Where?"

died?

Miaohe lowered his voice and said, "It's the mountain god."

Pan Yun: …

Miao He whispered: "The mountain god is everywhere. As long as we are in Sanqing Mountain, the ancestor will always be by our side."

Pan Yun: "...The ancestor is a mountain god?"

"Yes, according to legend, Master Uncle met the Grandmaster in his dream, and the Grandmaster taught him the skills, and then Master Uncle went up the mountain to open a temple and teach disciples."

Pan Yun humbly asked, "Then Second Uncle, your master, and Taoist Priest Xuanmiao also met with the Grandmaster in the dream and taught him the skills?"

"That's not the case," Miao He said, "My master and his disciples were all disciples of our great master."

Pan Yun immediately noticed something was wrong, "Excuse me, how old are you this year?"

Miaohe: "Fifty-eight. I'll have my big birthday next year."

Tao Ji and Xuan Miao looked to be in their twenties. I understood that they had turned their apprentice into their junior brothers and sisters.

But this Taoist priest Wang looks quite young.

Miao He gently touched her shoulder and asked, "Sister Pan Yun, who do you want to be your master?"

Pan Yun was silent.

Miao He strongly recommended her master, "Please worship my master. My master is a very good person. His medical skills are well-known far and wide. His alchemy skills are second only to our Master Uncle, and even our Second Master Uncle is better than him."

Pan Yun: "I major in talismans and formations."

"Ah," Miao He said with regret, "Then we can only look for Fourth Uncle, but Fourth Uncle doesn't like to accept disciples. She is very strict in teaching. We are all a little afraid of her, but Fourth Sister likes her very much."

Miaohe sighed.

Pan Yun also sighed.

She really didn't have the filter to face her teacher when it came to Tao Ji and Xuan Miao, so she didn't want to worship them.

She thought that Master Wang was a good person, the eldest brother, the abbot of Sanqing Temple. He was old, knowledgeable, and kind. If she must take a disciple, then she would naturally take the eldest one.

She asked Miaohe, "Do I have to become a disciple to stay in the Taoist temple? Can't I just join without becoming a disciple?"

Miao He looked confused, "I don't know, the senior brothers and sisters have all become disciples. If they don't become disciples, how can we call them sisters?"

Sanqing Temple is too small and has few people, so all disciples are taught by the teacher himself, and the curriculum is not single, as each teacher gives individual classes.

For example, Miaohe, in addition to learning alchemy from her master, also learned cultivation, astronomy, talismans, formations, and ghost catching from other uncles and senior masters.

The variety of things learned is no less than the courses offered in schools in the 26th century.

Pan Jun was stunned and wanted to ask for more details when he heard the voice coming from the black cat: Taoist Wang had come out of his trance.

She immediately yawned and said with a tired look, "I want to continue listening to you, but I'm too tired now, Miaohe. Otherwise, I'll get up early tomorrow morning to find you and we can continue talking."

"Okay, okay," Miaohe jumped out of bed and said, "Then you rest first, I'll come to see you tomorrow morning."

Pan Jun sent her out, closed the door, blew out the lights, sat cross-legged on the bed, and sank into the spiritual realm. Through the connection with Pan Xiaohei, he saw Wang Feiyin through Pan Xiaohei. At this time, Taoist Wang looked much taller. He stroked his beard and said, "Fortunately, although the child's skills have problems, it's just that the utilization rate of Qi cultivation is low, not going the wrong way."

Xuanmiao: “She is very talented.”

Taoist Priest Wang also nodded, "She is indeed the most talented person I have ever met."

He looked at Xuan Miao and said with a smile, "A talent higher than yours."

Xuanmiao nodded, "So please train me more, Senior Brother."

The eldest brother asked, "There are many ways to repay a favor. Take her out of the capital and cover up the fact that she killed the Jinyiwei. The favor to the Xue family can be repaid. At most, you can find a reliable family to entrust her to. But you chose to bring her back to Sanqing Temple. It shows that you really value talent. In this case, why don't you accept her as a disciple and teach her yourself?"

Xuanmiao: "Brother, I am a star of destiny. Anyone who gets close to me will have a bad ending. Why would you want to hurt others?"

"The fate of this world can be broken. It is precisely because you care too much and are too careful that the fate has become more solid. I think her fate is also very strong. One of you is born with bad luck, and the other has a life as strong as a rock. It's perfect for you to be together."

Xuan Miao simply said: "I don't like trouble, I don't like worrying, and I don't like being someone's master."

The eldest brother's beard curled up in anger, "So you're just going to leave the trouble to me?"

Xuanmiao frowned and looked at him. "I didn't mean to ask Senior Brother to accept a disciple. Anyway, it's just like Miao Zhenmiao and the others are being raised in the Taoist temple. Raising two people is raising three people is also raising them. What's the difference?"

Senior Brother: "There must be a status."

Xuanmiao: "Just register it under Second Senior Brother's name. Second Senior Brother already has so many disciples, one more won't be too much."

The eldest brother was choked and couldn't speak for a long time.

The two brothers and sisters looked at each other for a moment, and the eldest brother admitted defeat, waved his hand and said: "Okay, you go, I will think about it."

Xuanmiao turned around and left, very decisively.

The eldest brother silently watched her disappear. Black Cat felt that everything was fine, so he stood up and was about to leave. Pan Jun was about to withdraw his consciousness when he heard the eldest brother say, "Come up and let me take a look."

Pan Yun paused for a moment, and then felt his whole body falling into Wang Feiyin's arms.

Oh, it's the black cat's body.

Pan Xiaohei's whole body was stiff, and he and Pan Jun looked at him with wide eyes.

The eldest brother touched its head and smiled, "It is indeed a genius, and it is indeed rare."

If she hadn't walked into the Sanqing Temple by herself and walked past the stone statues of the Sanqing to the backyard, he would almost suspect that she was possessed by a ghost.

Otherwise, how could a person know so many magic skills at such a young age?
The eldest senior brother suspected that she had once had a teacher, but for some reason she couldn't tell anyone about it.

But no matter what the reason is, since you have entered their Sanqing Temple, you are a member of their Sanqing Temple.

The eldest brother stroked the black cat with a smile and said, "When were you left here? I never noticed it. Don't misunderstand Xuanmiao. She is a person who is hard-mouthed but soft-hearted. Don't be afraid of her fortune. We in Sanqing Temple, except me, all have some problems. The star of misfortune cannot harm you."

Pan Yun: ...Are you praising yourself or scaring her?

"Xuan Miao once owed a favor to Xue Xuan, the Junior Official of the Dali Temple. Your...master's father was exiled due to Xue Xuan's influence. So when Xue Xuan returned home, he happened to meet Xuan Miao and wanted to repay the favor. So he asked Xuan Miao to escort your...master's family to Datong.

Pan Hong refused and asked Xuan Miao to take care of your master. He originally planned to secretly escort the second branch of the Pan family back to their hometown in Changzhou Prefecture, but he didn't expect to see your master killing someone before he could even find your door. "

The eldest brother sighed, "This is what it means to be destined to meet. The fate between you and your cat and our Sanqing Temple cannot be stopped."

Pan Yun and Pan Xiaohei: ...

The eldest brother put it on the ground, patted its round head with a smile and said, "Okay, now that you've heard the story, it's dark and cold today, even a cat can't catch a cold and get sick, go now."

Pan Xiaohei shook the black cat, then ran away and disappeared in a flash.

The eldest brother smiled and stroked his beard and said, "That's right. If you have something to say, just speak up. Hiding things will only cause trouble. Look at what you've done to a good child. He's even become possessed by a spirit or a cat."

Whose eight-year-old is so suspicious?

The eldest brother sighed, saying that children from poor families have to grow up early. Now that Pan Yun’s family has been exiled, she will have to worry more in the future.

The eldest brother shook his head, put his hands behind his back and went back to his room, muttering, "Where did I put that half volume of skills before?"

When he returned to the room, he began to rummage through the drawers. He first went to the bookcase containing books, but couldn't find it. Then he went to the boxes containing clothes. Finally, he even took out the cash box hidden under the bed and searched carefully, but still couldn't find it.

"No, I must have put it in the room. Even though it's only half a copy, I couldn't have thrown it out. It must still be in the room. Let's look for it again."

The eldest brother went through the same path again, and finally sat down on a pile of books and sundries, frowning, "I'm going to ask the fourth sister for divination now. I wonder if she will get angry."

After thinking about it, he decided not to disturb Xuanmiao, but ran to the front and found a tortoise shell.

"My divination skills are not as good as before, but they are still good enough."

The eldest brother prayed sincerely, and then threw out the tortoise shell...

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