Chapter 134 As a Taoist couple, the wife in charge

There was nothing to say all the way. A few days later, everyone returned to the mountain gate. Fang Daoming saw the master of Dizang and his disciples. Di Yunzi and others had obtained the golden elixir cultivation method of the two ethnic groups. The progress was smooth, which made him quite gratifying. Sun Wuxing's apprentice Sun Ren took Xiao Jin to practice with his disciples, while Sun Wuxing's hanging mountain peak temporarily Shi Sun Ren hit the point. When he settled down the elders and disciples in the door, he took the mixed yuan to Taiyi Sect. Part of the land of the five elements had been integrated into the dragon egg. The dragon egg was more lively and beat, as if it would break the shell at any time. The purpose of his trip was that he was not very proficient in the method of physical rebiration of Taiyi Sect. Second, there is still a lack of some rare fairy liquid. I hope Taiyizong can help Yingchen forget the dust and succeed in one fell swoop.

Fang Daoming's arrival shocked the senior officials of Taiyizong. Such a short period of time to gather so many natural resources and earth treasures is even ancient power and difficult to do. Is it really a person of great luck and great fortune?

Bai Taiyi warned him not to be anxious. If so many natural resources and treasures are gathered together, if they are not well absorbed and used, it will not be violent. And let the dust be forgotten to practice at ease. If they break through the shell over time, they will benefit greatly beyond imagination. Moreover, the accumulation at this time, the deeper it is, and it will be harmless to practice in the future.

Fang Dao's plain and secret way is the same, so he stayed in Taiyizong for a few days. Seeing that Ying Wangchen was immersed in it and there was no adverse reaction, he left the mixed yuan with Bai Taiyi and turned back to Mingzong to practice. If he can't break through the realm of immortals this time, he will no longer go out.

Fang Daoming drove back to the mountain at an extremely fast speed. When the mountain gate was looking, he suddenly saw a rainbow light in the western sky, and then fell into the valley of Daoming Mountain. I don't know where it came from. Fang Daoming's magic power was shaken and arrived in an instant. He pressed the cloud head where the rainbow fell, but he saw a woman lying between the mountains and ravines, yellow and unconscious. It was Han Qinghui, a disciple of Hanshan Temple in Tianjue Valley.

Fang Daoming approached and looked closely. Seeing that his hair was messy and his face was haggard, he couldn't help but move his heart and quickly cast a spell to wake him up, "Han Qinghui! Han Qinghui!"

Han Qinghui finally gradually woke up. In a daze, she saw a person in front of her, quite familiarity. At a glance, it was she who hit the evil star Fang Daoming, and couldn't help sweeping away with a palm.

"Bum"! Fang Daoming was beaten more than ten feet, falling and rolling, covered with dust and bleeding at the corners of his mouth. He slowly got up and didn't say much, just smiled bitterly.

"You should have killed me at the beginning, and I will thank you even if I am under Jiuyou!" Han Qinghui said in a hateful voice, and his beautiful eyes were gray, like a pool of stagnant water, no longer like before, charming and charming.

"I don't want you to die."

"You just think of my innate pure sun treasure, deliberately teaching me a Hongmeng fairy secret, just to keep me, and then control me, good scheming, good means!"

Fang Daoming just smiled bitterly and neither admitted nor denied, "What happened to you? Why didn't you come back to Hanshan Temple and come here? Did someone chase you?"

Han Qinghui just stared at Fang Daoming, and his gray eyes couldn't see any gloism: "Fang Daoming, let me ask you, do you count what you said that day?"

"What did you say?"

"I will go back to Taoism with you, and I am the wife."

Fang Daoming was stunned and then said, "Of course I will count."

"First, you have to announce all the elder disciples in the door. Second, you have to pass on my complete Hongmeng immortal formula, heaven and earth imperial law, and creation magic skills. Third, you have to do your best to help me improve my cultivation."

"No problem, I promise you, can you tell me your experience during this period and whether someone is chasing you?"

Han Qinghui snorted coldly and did not answer. He drove the cloud to the Daoming Hall. Fang Daoming had no choice but to keep up. The disciples in the door all knew Han Qinghui. When the former supreme leader went to southern Xinjiang, the important things in the door were mainly decided by him. He would not stop her. When Fang Daoming entered the Daoming hall, he saw that Han Qinghui was already sitting on the throne of the supreme leader.

Fang Daoming's magic power was shaken, and all the elder disciples in the gate, including the master of Dizang, were attracted. After careful counting, it was close to a hundred, but there were less than half a hundred monk disciples. Fang Daoming's control is extremely strict. In order to escape from the world in the future and avoid the great disaster without adding any drag, only highly qualified doormen will teach the Taoism to Di Yunzi and others. The rest are people who survive in the door and do not have any Taoism.

When everyone saw Han Qinghui sitting on the throne of the leader, and the supreme leader stood in front of him, they were all stunned and looked at each other in consterspect, but they did not dare to make a sound.

Fang Daoming coughed softly: "Laren, disciples and disciples, today I will invite you to come here just to announce an important matter. From today on, Han Qinghui and Han Xianzi have become husband and wife. From now on, she will be the wife of the Taoist sect and one of the elders of the sect."

This announcement suddenly stirred up a thousand waves and caused a lot of discussion. Han Qinghui's position as an elder of the sect had long been expected by everyone, but he actually became the wife of the leader, which was beyond everyone's expectation.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha's name sounded, and the master of Dizang came forward to salute: "The poor monk Dizang visited the lady in charge."

Fang Daoming smiled at him and secretly thanked him for this relief.

Other people suddenly woke up like a dream. Fushou, Lingmei, Liluan, Huopeng Venerable, and the Beast King also followed them to meet the wife of the patriarch, and then the second generation of disciples led by Emperor Yunzi and other disciples came forward to worship. After a moment, it was over.

Han Qinghui was generously worshipped and shouted softly: "Let's break up." With a flash of beauty, she went to the suspended peak where she used to live.

Fang Daoming smiled bitterly: "Let's go back and continue to practice."

Di Yunzi and three other direct disciples also left. Looking at the master's look, it's better to ask less questions.

Fang Daoming waited for everyone to disperse, and also left the Daoming Hall and went to Han Qinghui to teach him the complete method of Hongmeng Avenue.

Han Qinghui sneered: "Why, your elder disciples are not convinced?"

"I am in charge of the supreme teaching. Who is not convinced, but you don't have to make it difficult for them, which is not good for you."

"How can I make it difficult!" Han Qinghui shouted, "If I tell you this, I still have to make it difficult!"

Fang Daoming smiled and said, "I passed on your complete Hongmeng fairy formula, heaven and earth imperial law and creation magic skills. This skill is obtained from the ancient scroll of chaos and the tower of creation, and is the core foundation of all my Taoist magic power. If you practice well, he will definitely create chaotic creation every day."

"What about your babies? Tiancai Dibao and Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass must have collected a lot.

"These are, but now they are useless with you, which delay your practice. However, we will not be any stingy if you need them in the future."

Fang Daoming taught the Taoism, that is, he left and returned to the hall, but when he saw Lingmei still waiting in the hall, he couldn't help but be surprised: "What's the matter with the spiritual elder?"

Lingmei explained the meaning. Originally, she wanted to learn the method of the original road. Fang Dao clearly thought about it, but agreed and passed on the method of Hongmeng to Lingmei. After she left, Fang Daoming sat on the hall, thought for a long time, and called He Yunzi again.

"What's important in the door recently?"

"Master, there is nothing more important than some trivial things."

"Well, you have done a good job. Your two brothers are rough people. It's okay to practice fighting, but you can't take care of the sect, so you have to work hard."

"The master is flattered, and the disciple is willing to serve the work of dogs and horses."

Fang Daoming praised: "How is your recent practice?"

"Since I got the golden elixir cultivation method and fire phoenix essence blood of the master's phoenix family, the disciples have made good progress, but they are not as good as the two brothers. Please give me some advice."

"It's not your fault. They are a real dragon bloodline and an ancient spirit species, and you are just a crane with opportunity and luck, which is not comparable to them."

"What the master said." He Yunzi answered in a low voice, and his head was slightly lowered, which seemed to be depressed.

Fang Daoming's thoughts and smiled: "The origin of Taoism is not important. What matters is the heart and diligence. The understanding and breakthrough at that moment are far better than the blood of the real dragon and the ancient spirit species. In the future, he will be a teacher to travel to the starry sky outside the region, catch a phoenix and let you devour it and promote it to pure phoenix blood. It won't be so difficult."

Seeing what the master said, He Yunzi realized that he had lost his temper and hurriedly woke up: "Thank you, master."

Fang Daoming suddenly looked serious: "If you lose your mood like this in the future, you will leave Daomingzong and don't have to be my apprentice."

He Yunzi immediately knelt down and said, "If you know your mistake, please punish me."

"That's all this time. The road of cultivation is bumpy and long. It is inevitable that there have been several times, and being a teacher is no exception. Just get up."

"Thank you, master."

"How's it going to explain your affairs to the teacher?"

"The disciple is ashamed and the progress is slow. After all, this mountain and river hall is a natural pure sun treasure, and the cultivation of the apprentice is low, and even a congenital weapon spirit has not been successfully practiced."

"Time is still short, so it doesn't matter. You first repair the master's Taoism and the spring breeze and rain. As for the sacrifice of the mountain and river hall, it's okay to slow down."

It turned out that before going to southern Xinjiang, Fang Daoming handed over the only congenital pure sun to Baotaiyi Mountain and River Hall in his hand to be under the control of He Yunzi. First, because he suffered from practice and did not have much energy to sacrifice. Second, He Yunzi inherited his Taoism, and even got the spring breeze and rain, which complemented Taiyi Mountain and River Hall, so this move . In Fang Daoming's vision, He Yunzi had to pass on the Taiyi Mountain and River Hall, and later looked for the Legend of the Magic Crystal Palace and Emperor Yunzi, and the infinite Yin and Yang Fan and Ling Yunzi. Later, the head of the Daoming Sect was taken over by He Yunzi, and let Emperor Yunzi and Ling Yunzi open up another sect. From then on, Fang Daoming's vein opened branches and scattered leaves, and the sect flourished, and every The faction has a congenital pure sun to the treasure to suppress the luck, which will definitely flourish and have a long history.

Fang Daoming took a look at He Yunzi and suddenly asked, "Are you strange? Why did the master suddenly become a Taoist couple with Han Qinghui?"

He Yunzi was stunned and then said, "The master has his own reason for such a big event."

"Yes, there is a reason to be a teacher," Fang Daoming muttered, "You should retreat. As a teacher, you should be closed and practice. Don't disturb if you have nothing to do."