The Great Talisman

Yang Sanyang didn't listen to the ancestor's preaching, but just wandered into things outside of his imagination, constantly pondering the meaning of the ancestor's words.

In a trance, three days later, the lobby suddenly fell silent. Yang Sanyang was awakened by the silent atmosphere, feeling the fluctuating spirit of the seniors, and suddenly his heart moved: "Come!"

However, he saw Senior Brother Six stepping out and kneeling down in front of the Patriarch: "Patriarch, disciple Qizuo, Senior Sister Daoyuan..."

"You Dao Yuan Senior Sister now has this appearance. There is no doubt that you will die under the three plagues. Don't you, a senior brother, even reluctant to bear some spiritual things?" Patriarch waved his hand and interrupted the sixth senior brother's words: "Dao Yuan now lives less than 20,000 Zai, even if you are suing, what can you do as a teacher? Do you still have to punish him for planting an elixir to compensate you? She is afraid that she will not survive that time."

The ancestor slammed the sixth brother back with a single sentence: "What's more, the elixir has been harmed by it. What can I do for the teacher? Tell her to vomit it out?"

Having said that, pointing to the Dao Yuan on one of the futons that seemed to have been struck by thunder, he paused and said: "Tell me, Dao Yuan is now like this, can you punish the teacher?"

"This is Senior Sister Dao Yuan? Why do you look like this?" Senior Brother Six looked at the dark, skinny Dao Yuan, his expression was shocked, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Brother Six, Dao Yuan knows his fault, and I hope that he will punish him. Dao Yuan can't compensate for the ruined elixir. Brother...Sister, I will punish and punish!" Dao Yuan looked pitifully. Brother Six, the lustre in his eyes was bleak, looking utterly glamorous.

"Junior sister, are you shameless!" Senior Brother Eight was anxious.

Dao Yuan lowered his head and did not speak. The Patriarch stroked his beard: "Dao Yuan is here. You can play and punish as you like. Just do it."

This sentence caused all the seniors to change their complexions. They bowed and saluted one by one, thinking that they were unlucky and sat back. The Patriarch was so obvious that he was covering up. What do you tell everyone to say?

Who has the courage to punish Dao Yuan in front of the Patriarch?

The disciples stepped back in a muffled voice, returned to their seats, bowed their heads and sulked.

Daoyuan smiled quietly at the ancestor, revealing two rows of white teeth, but the ancestor's face was black, and he hurriedly lowered his head: "After the preaching today, if there is nothing wrong with all the disciples, please withdraw. The catastrophe is about to be rolled up, and if the disciples cannot order, they will not go down the mountain."

Everyone was about to get up and retreat. At this time, Daoyi suddenly stood up and said in a loud voice: "Master, there is something important for the disciple."

The disciples stopped moving, and then looked at Daoyi with curiosity, not knowing what other moths they tossed up.

The Patriarch frowned upon hearing this, revealing an unhappy expression: "What's the matter?"

Daoyi's gaze swept across the lobby, and then fell on Yang Sanyang, with a touch of mockery in his eyes, before turning around to look at the Patriarch on the high platform, stepping forward and grabbing Daoyuan's palm, dragging it, and the two fell to the ground together. . But I heard the moral and respectful words: "The disciples and Daoyuan sisters have been acquainted with each other for more than 100,000 years, and the feelings are getting deeper and stronger. A few years ago, I and Daoyuan sisters and sisters shared heartfelt love and admiration. I am willing to become a Taoist couple and ask the patriarch to complete it."

"What!" At the bottom, Yang Sanyang heard the words like being struck by lightning, looking at the two kneeling backs, his complexion was pale for a moment, and his brain was empty.

"Kacha!" The knuckles creaked, and Yang Sanyang's figure shook, being held by the side of Wa.

The ancestor above trembled his eyebrows, then looked at the two below, swept across Yang Sanyang, and finally his eyes fell on Dao Yuan, "Dao Yuan, can the words of moral justice be true?"

Daoyuan lowered his head when he heard the words, his complexion was dark and he couldn't see the expression, but the shyness in his eyes was still clearly visible: "Return to the master, the brother is correct. The disciple and the brother are indeed childhood sweethearts. They have supported each other all the way, and the relationship has been growing for 100,000 years. Profound, I hope the ancestor will complete it."

The Patriarch heard the words silently, and after a while he said: "The morality is afraid that you are not a good match. If you become a Taoist couple, you will have twists and turns! Are you still willing?"

"The disciples are willing, I implore the ancestor to complete!" The two knelt to the ground together.

"Sister, think carefully!" Yang Sanyang's brain was blank, and he blurted out subconsciously.

The eyes of the whole hall gathered in an instant, and the Patriarch touched his beard, with a hint of worry in his eyes, and then looked towards Dao Yuan. Dao Yuan didn't look back, but shook his head with a smile, and said to the ancestor: "This is the long-cherished wish of the disciple for 100,000 years, and I hope the ancestor will fulfill it."

The ancestor was silent when he heard this, and after a while, he said: "Since you two are willing, of course I, a master, have no reason to stop."

The finger made a calculation, and then said: "Becoming a Taoist couple is not a child's play. You still need to choose a good day and auspicious day. It is not too late to talk about it after the great disaster of the gods and demons."

"This..." Daoyi hesitated for a while, and then nodded.

"Go away, Dao Guo... follow me!" The Patriarch turned his head to look down the field, looked at the pale-faced Yang Sanyang, said, then turned and walked back.

There was silence in the hall. All the seniors all looked at the destiny and morality in unison. No one congratulated them. They all hummed coldly, then turned and walked out of the lobby.

In a blink of an eye, the lively lobby was empty, and only Yang Sanyang, Wa, Fuxi, Styx, Daoxing, and Daoyi remained in the hall.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Brother Daoguo, if you have time to drink a bowl of jade liquid for your brother's mountain in the future, it is a celebration!" Daoyi laughed, his voice full of pride.

Yang Sanyang looked at Dao Yuan blankly. At this time, Dao Yuan's complexion was complex, and he still wanted to talk, but he lowered his head and dared not look at each other.

"You go back first, I'll go to see Patriarch" Yang Sanyang didn't say much, ignoring morality, turned and walked to the backyard.

In the backyard

Tong'er looked at Yang Sanyang, who was walking vainly, and said with worry: "Are you okay?"

"Nothing!" Yang Sanyang shook his head. Although he likes Dao Yuan, he hasn't reached the point where you die or marry.

It's just a pity that I am unwilling!

"Follow me!" Tong'er led him to the place where the Patriarch was meditating. Patriarch's expression was complicated: "Good luck makes people."

"It is indeed good fortune to trick people!" Yang Sanyang knelt in front of the Patriarch, catering to him.

"If you don't use the innate spirit treasure to entrust the image, I'm afraid that you would have been out of the catastrophe long ago, and you may not be able to win the favor of Daoyuan!" , It must be Luo."

Yang Sanyang silently said after a while: "The patriarch should know his disciple's ambitions. Although women are important, the Great Way of Longevity is even more important. I will never regret using innate spiritual treasures to entrust the image."

"Dashan! Fortunately, your ambitions are not deceived!" Patriarch slowly stood up and helped Yang Sanyang up: "You know? You are the most important disciple of Patriarch, even if the Taoism is not as good as you in case. You Future achievements may not surpass me. As the teacher values ​​you, you should know! Children have long love, but things outside of the body are pure and simple, and you are not a good match."

"The disciple knows!" Yang Sanyang said with a wry smile.

"However, this matter may not have no turning point. The marriage between Dao Yi and Dao Yuan will be dragged to the Great Tribulation of Gods and Demons. There are bound to be variables. You may not have no chance at the time!" Patriarch patted him on the shoulder.

"What can I do if I have a chance? In fact, in the heart of the disciple, even if there is no morality, he will never like me!" Yang Sanyang shook his head, he was so clear from beginning to end, it is impossible for him to be connected with Dao.

Just like he didn't like him, Daoyuan would never like him.

"It's really a cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unhappy!" Yang Sanyang laughed mockingly: "You are good to a woman, and there will always be someone who will be as good to you in the future. Even I can't break the racial barriers, let alone the path?"

"I'm just irritated, irritated morally!" Yang Sanyang showed a murderous intent in his eyes.

The pain of the whole body pregnant with beads, coupled with all the chaotic mood, made him want to roar to the sky and kill people.

The ancestor said that after the Great Tribulation of Gods and Demons, the marriage of the two will change, and Yang Sanyang didn't think much about it. How has it changed? How about no change?

"I only hate why she was the one who led me into the Tao!" Yang Sanyang gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh!" The ancestor shook his head and didn't say much~www.wuxiaspot.com~ just sat there quietly, his eyes looked far away, silent.

"Master, don’t worry, the disciple has retired! The disciple has never been someone who doesn’t know how to score, but Senior Sister Daoyuan... You still don’t want to ask him to refine medicine... If you continue to practice, I am afraid that the life expectancy will not come. , She herself was poisoned to death first!" Yang Sanyang said with a wry smile.

The Patriarch nodded when he heard the words, and Yang Sanyang bowed and turned to leave.

After leaving the Patriarch's Palace, Yang Sanyang stood in front of the door and looked around the entire Lingtai Wonderland, and then walked down the mountain.

"Dao Guo!" A word called Yang Sanyang.

"Daoyi" Yang Sanyang turned his head and saw the figure holding his arms and leaning on the bluestone.

At this time, Daoyi had a faint smile on his mouth, and he was very proud of it!

"How? Just relying on you, a beast, want to fight with me? How can you get involved with Dao Fate?" Daoyi's eyes were full of sarcasm.

Yang Sanyang heard the words in silence, and took a deep breath after a while: "You are waiting for me here to tell me this?"

"I just warn you, stay away from my wife in the future, so as not to tarnish my wife's reputation!" Moral mocking said, the words are full of pride no matter how you listen.

"My wife and you are different. We are human beings. You are just a beast with fur and horns!" Daoyi continued to provoke.

"You'd better keep your morals in your mouth, so as not to provoke calamity!" Yang Sanyang sneered coldly: "I've always been proficient in innate magic. Today, watching your forehead is purple and black, it's obvious that there is a killing and calamity. If you get it from the mouth, you'd better keep German in your mouth."

"Little beast, let's take care of yourself first!" Looking at Yang Sanyang's back, Daoyi sneered.

"Haha!" Only Yang Sanyang sneered in response to moral justice: "You don't even know what a great existence you are provoking."