Wei Yuan saw that Wuzhiqi had basically figured out how to use the phone.
He pointed to the power bank and explained:
"This mechanism requires electricity to use. When this place turns red, it indicates that the power is seriously insufficient and needs to be charged. You can control the Huai River to avoid this seal. In addition, this thing is a modern Taoist creation, and it can work normally even on the seabed."
"During this period, use this to understand the outside world."
"I'm afraid I have to go out for a trip recently."
"I'll come here to see you when I come back."
Wuzhiqi nodded without caring, just waved his hand, indicating that Wei Yuan was free.
Wei Yuan relied on the water control method to return to Quanshi by water.
Wuzhiqi was accustomed to the quietness of thousands of years at the low point of the Huai River, but after closing his eyes for a long time, he couldn't help but be curious and turned on his phone. He used the water avoidance technique to guide the water around the phone away. He tried this new thing while drinking.
The most popular thing on the Internet now is the Huai River entering the sea.
In contrast, the popularity of the Monkey King, which was developed and perfected based on Wuzhiqi, increased. Wuzhiqi accidentally found a self-made CG of the Monkey King who made havoc in heaven. Seeing the majestic Monkey King wearing armor, he was quite interested.
There was no such creature in his time.
Soon this CG was finished with strong liquor.
Not very enjoyable.
Whether it was the liquor or the picture.
Wuzhiqi tried it and found a more video file system.
The previous CG was only three minutes long, and this one was hundreds of times longer. Moreover, Wuzhiqi, who was already familiar with the characters of this era, saw that there was a lot of content after the havoc in heaven, so this unruly water god in the ancient times was rarely interested and wanted to see what happened to the monkey afterwards.
The strong liquor was finished.
Wuzhiqi casually sat cross-legged at the bottom of the water, without thinking, opened another thing that showed black liquid, and used the magnifying effect of water flow and bubbles to easily use the mobile phone as the source to create a larger and more realistic picture.
Wuzhiqi tilted his head back and took a sip of the drink.
He was stunned for a moment.
Then he took another sip.
He licked his lips.
Tilt his neck back.
Gulp.
In his time, wine was just a prototype, the tea saint had not yet been born, and sweetness only existed in fruits. Wuzhiqi lowered his head and looked at the drink with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Good wine."
He thought about it and praised it rarely.
Then he leaned against the stone pillar that locked him, opened a new bottle, and while drinking this "wine", he saw three big words appearing on the screen, Journey to the West.
......
Wei Yuan returned to the museum.
After a while, he asked Hu Ming, who was wearing a long gown and looked elegant and knowledgeable in the bookstore, and learned that Su Yuer had returned to school directly. It was obvious that she didn't want to face the bronze jug from the Shang Dynasty in a short time. The flower shop opposite was still closed. Obviously, it took time for even a goddess to recover from the years of being sealed and sleeping.
After thinking about it, the matter at hand has been resolved.
It is better to go to Weiming Sect first and control the imperial decree talisman on the back of the hand as soon as possible.
Wei Yuan took out his mobile phone, flipped through it, and found Xuanyi's number. If he remembered correctly, after the evil beast incident, the injured Xuanyi returned to Weiming Sect to recuperate. It was also because of this reason that he could rest assured that Zhang Xiaoyu, a zombie, would live and study in the Taoist retreat.
He called Xuanyi and after the greetings, he explained that he wanted to borrow some Taoist classics.
Xuanyi on the other side of the phone seemed to ask his teacher, and then replied:
"Master Wei, you have helped us a lot. There is no problem with this matter, but when will you come to our mountain gate..."
Wei Yuan said: "Maybe today."
Xuanyi pondered for a moment and said: "Then Master Wei, I have an unwelcome request."
Wei Yuan could hear the seriousness of Xuanyi's tone and asked in surprise: "What is it?"
Xuanyi said: "I wonder if Master Wei knows the heavenly book that made the great sage Zhang Jiao famous, "Taiping Yaoshu"?"
Wei Yuan was slightly startled and recalled that when he was in Qingqiu State, he captured the evil way that spread evil arts. According to Qingqiu State, this evil way is to practice Taiping Yaoshu, but it is not practiced according to the Taiping Dao's orthodox method, but takes a shortcut, which is almost evil.
Xuanyi didn't know that the capture of the evil sect was related to Wei Yuan, and just said: "The previous incident with Xiaoyu'er's father should also be related to the evil sect that practices Taiping Yaoshu. After we got their identities, Zhengyi League took action several times and successfully removed the Taiping Dao's base in Jiangnan Road."
"Several evil cultivators with profound Taoism were defeated by the Five Thunder Method and were all captured."
"But that can only be regarded as their headquarters in Jiangnan Road. There are also scattered evil cultivators outside that place. Originally, there was no way to capture them all, but we found a special magic weapon under this headquarters, which is of great significance to Taiping Dao. He We can't give up."
"So the elders are planning to use the same trick to lure the snake out of its hole."
"Let some disciples who are good enough to protect themselves escort this thing and lure them out."
"Exorcising demons and defending the way is what our disciples of Zhengyi Mengwei do. All disciples have no regrets, but even so, the disciples are still a little worried about those fellow disciples... Master Wei, you are very advanced, but you look about the same age as us. Taiping Dao must not know your cultivation."
"I dare to beg you to escort this thing to the capital with those fellow disciples, so that those fellow disciples will be safe."
Xuan Yi finished speaking in one breath, a little nervous.
He originally didn't plan to trouble Wei Yuan, but the latter happened to be coming, so he had this idea.
Wei Yuan hesitated for a moment and agreed, saying, "Okay, no problem."
Xuan Yi took a long breath and thanked him, "Thank you, senior."
They talked for a while and agreed on the approximate time to arrive at the mountain gate before ending the call.
Wei Yuan agreed to Xuan Yi, firstly because he had some grievances with these evil cultivators to settle, and secondly, he was very short of merit at the moment, and the most important point was that he wanted to read the classics of Weiming Sect, and it was a favor to protect his disciples once, which was considered to be a repayment of the karma.
Wei Yuan looked at the magic sword on the wall and took out the piano case.
He put the eight-sided Han sword in the upper layer, and put Zhang Daoling's magic sword in the lower layer of the piano case, put the broken sword behind his waist, and put the high-powered firearm in a hidden holster, and asked Lei if he wanted to go with him. Unexpectedly, the latter refused without hesitation.
It licked its paw and said, "I have important things to do, too."
"We have to settle some grudges."
Wei Yuan saw that it was serious. Although he didn't understand what grudges this lazy beast had, he had to go alone. Although Weiming Sect was a little far away, with the help of modern technology, high-speed rail is well connected, and it doesn't take much time to get there from Quan City.
After Wei Yuan left, the black cat immediately stopped licking its paw.
It ran quickly on the streets of Quan City.
It sneaked into an Internet cafe with the invisibility spell. There was a small jade talisman on the neck of the black cat, which was given to it by Zhang Ruosu. When the black cat caused damage to mortals, Zhang Ruosu would know that there would be disciples of the Tianshi Mansion who would have no choice but to clean up the mess for this beast that had stayed in the Tianshi Mansion for five hundred years.
The cat naturally didn't know about this kind of thing.
It was just extremely excited and slapped the power button with its paw.
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Museum.
The lock on the box opened, accompanied by the sound of the Qi Family Army soldier soul who was trimming the soul-nourishing tree.
The red embroidered shoes suddenly opened the coffin and stood up, and then walked briskly to the computer. The water ghost and the Qi Family Army soldier soul gathered beside him, and the painter who died of consuming pesticides also joined in the fun. The two paper figures had paper instruments for cheering up in their hands at some point, and they stood beside the computer and puffed up their cheeks to blow, constantly cheering and encouraging.
Only the black iron scissors wanted to come out but couldn't, and the sound of snapping seemed to be cursing.
The Shang King Bronze Jue stared in amazement at the museum where demons were dancing after the owner left.
It was speechless.
I saw the pair of light red embroidered shoes turning around, one shoe tiptoe lightly touching the ground, the heel lifted up, and the other one slightly lifted up. In a trance, I seemed to see a small and elegant girl, holding the hem of her skirt with both hands, bowing slightly to me, and then the pair of shoes jumped onto the keyboard.
Changed from the previous elegance.
Like a powerful dancer.
Lightly spewing out the "greeting words" that shocked the old antiques.
The water ghost slapped the table and said in high spirits:
"Cut him!"
......…
When the sunset was dim, Wei Yuan arrived at Weiming Sect.
Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu quietly waiting for him in front of the mountain gate, the little girl changed into a loose Taoist robe and tied her hair into a small ball. Because of the soul-nourishing wood, she looked like an ordinary little Taoist priest. Next to her was Xuanyi dressed as a Taoist priest, and Zhao Yi, who had also met before.
But Zhao Yi was not dressed as a Taoist priest, but in modern clothes and sunglasses.
Zhao Yi and Xuan Yi took the initiative to greet each other.
Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Wei Yuan and said, "Uncle Wei..."
Wei Yuan saw that the gloomy sadness on her face was gone, and smiled and stretched out his hand to rub the little girl's head, "I came to see you, Xiaoyu, have you been good during this period?"
"These things are given to you by those guys in the museum."
He smiled and raised the backpack in his hand, which contained happy water, fallen leaves of the soul-nourishing tree, and a painting put together by the ghosts in the museum. Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes widened slightly, and a smile appeared on her face. She held the backpack in her arms, and then pulled Wei Yuan with one hand. Wei Yuan slowed down his pace and walked with Zhang Xiaoyu all the way, listening to the little girl talk about her experience in the Taoist sect during this period.
It was not until the Taoist sect's evening class that Zhang Xiaoyu left reluctantly.
Wei Yuan looked at Zhang Xiaoyu sitting among a bunch of young Taoist priests. She looked no different from an ordinary child. He sighed slightly and looked at Xuan Yi and Zhao Yi beside him, saying with emotion: "Xiaoyu is here, thank you two for taking care of her."
"Thank you for your courtesy, senior. This is what we should do."
"How is she doing here?"
Xuan Yi smiled and replied: "Xiaoyu has a good personality. Even the uncle who didn't want her to come before couldn't find fault with her. Now, the uncle loves her the most. He usually has a stern face in front of us, but he will buy snacks for Xiaoyu."
"She has a good relationship with her peers, but there is one thing."
Wei Yuan was surprised: "Did she have a conflict with her fellow disciples?"
Xuan Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "That's not the case."
"There is a little girl who came to Weiming Sect to exchange training. She is from Maoshan Sect."
"With your soul-raising wooden plaque, no one else can see that Xiaoyuer is different, but the little girl from Maoshan Sect has a deep family background and can see some problems. She treats Xiaoyuer as a living zombie. She has been thinking about putting a talisman on Xiaoyuer and putting her in a coffin to rest in peace."
"But Xiaoyuer has learned battlefield swordsmanship from the senior, and the little girl from Maoshan Sect has not gained any benefits."
Wei Yuan was about to say when he taught Xiaoyuer swordsmanship, but suddenly remembered that the little girl had stayed in the museum for a long time. When he was practicing, it was the Qi family army soldiers who took care of the little girl. Now it seems that the ghosts in the museum taught her something during that period of time.
I'm afraid they are worried that Xiaoyuer will be bullied on the mountain.
Wei Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
But with the soul-raising wooden plaque and the relationship with Xuanyi, Zhang Xiaoyu's safety in Weiming Sect can be assured.
Xuan Yi is a disciple who has been ordained.
After the evening class, Xiao Yuer was the first to run out. When she saw Wei Yuan was still there, she breathed a sigh of relief. Then, a little girl in a Taoist robe who looked a little arrogant stood up to search for Zhang Xiaoyu. Then she found Wei Yuan again, was slightly surprised, and then strode over.
She looked up at Wei Yuan and said, "Are you Zhang Xiaoyu's... guardian?"
She chose a noun that was not easy to make mistakes, then put her hands on her waist, glared, and said:
"Don't you know the difference between life and death..."
Wei Yuan casually took out a snack and handed it over: "Yes, do you want a snack?"
"Ah, thank you."
The little girl took it subconsciously, smiled and thanked, then her movements froze, and waved her hand heavily in anger, saying:
"No, it's not a snack, I mean, you have to know that it is important for the deceased to be peaceful and calm, you can't..."
Wei Yuan nodded again, handed over another bottle of happy water, and said politely:
"Thank you for being friends with my Xiaoyu."
"When I'm not with her, I have to rely on you friends."
"No, no, no, you are too kind..."
The little Taoist priest, who was obviously from a strict family, subconsciously returned the gift.
Then his movements froze.
Zhang Xiaoyu quietly stuck out her tongue at her.
The little Taoist priest of Maoshan Sect widened his eyes and was very angry. He wanted to throw away the snacks and happy water in his hand and say something cruel before leaving, but he couldn't bear to do it. After all, which child could refuse happy water? He had to leave a sentence of "Zhang Xiaoyu, wait for it" and ran away with snacks and happy water in a panic.
Wei Yuan laughed and said, "She is still a child."
"You can see Xiaoyu's situation. It seems that she is very talented."
Xuan Yi said, "Well, the child of the Lin family of Maoshan Sect is highly expected."
"Senior Wei, the evening class is over, please go this way..."
He was led by Xuan Yi to pay a courtesy visit to the senior masters of Weiming Sect, as a greeting, and then Xuan Yi and others took him to the place where the Taoist scriptures were collected. Xuan Yi led the way in front and said apologetically, "Senior, the Taoist scriptures contain the fundamental laws of my Weiming Sect and Zhengyi Sect, so I can only We will open some altars for performing rituals and basic methods to you..."
Wei Yuan nodded and said, "That's all."
Zhao Yi actually knew the concerns of the teachers, but they had a history with Wei Yuan after all, so it was a bit awkward in this situation, so he had to complain deliberately: "Those old guys are too stingy. The altars for performing rituals are open because you don't have the talisman of our Zhengyi Sect, right? It's useless to look at them. I am considered a disciple of Weiming Sect, but I haven't been given a talisman. Those altars are useless. It's useless to look at them..."
He suddenly paused.
Suddenly thinking of a possibility, the corner of his mouth twitched, looking at Wei Yuan next to him, and said:
"Senior, you don't have a talisman, right?"
Wei Yuan did not change his movements, turned his head and smiled:
"Talisman?"
"What are you talking about, of course I don't have one."
Zhao Yi: "..."
Xuan Yi: "..."