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Chapter 9: Peaceful Coexistence

For the villagers living near Wulongling, facing the Hulu Temple, which was shrouded in clouds for three months, they also accepted it calmly from the beginning to the moment. But many villagers were still curious, where did Hu Xuanzong, the master of the temple, go?

Not only were the villagers curious and worried, but even the elderly living in the resort villa seemed a little worried. If it weren't for the old master, Master Hu Xuanzong had not had a short life, but I was afraid that Gong Xingcheng and others would send someone to find him.

Just when the old master and others felt whether Hu Xuanzong was interested in avoiding them, when he received a call from his son, Chen Biao said excitedly: "What a call from the young man? His phone finally turned on?"

"Yes! The young man has bought a plane ticket and will arrive at Fucheng Airport in the afternoon. If you are quick, you will be home at night."

"Okay! OK! OK! OK! I know. When I receive the young gentleman, I will definitely send him back first. The three old Taoist priests here have been waiting for him for a long time. This guy disappeared for three months, which is really worrying!"

Through Chen Biao's retelling, the old people who lived in the villa seemed relieved. Even the old master smiled and said, "Fortunately, we didn't leave! When the fellow Taoist Xuanzong came back, the old Taoist complained to him, and I think he would help me!"

As cultivators, the old master and others also knew that when they reached their level, they would sometimes go into seclusion every now and then. But they disappeared for nearly three months, and they did not encounter much. They were also curious whether Hu Xuanzong was practicing in the mountains.

He went to Wudang Mountain to attend the Taoist discussion meeting before, and Hu Xuanzong told him that he would go to the Dragon Rack to practice. Although the old master had mentioned that he could go with Hu Xuanzong, he was still rejected by Hu Xuanzong.

Hu Xuanzong stayed in the medicine garden of the Dragon Rack for three months. Even if he brought an extra power bank, he still couldn't hold on for so long. Moreover, for Hu Xuanzong, there were actually not many people who really deserved his concern.

When you advance to the Golden Pill, I am afraid that everyone around you must get used to it. Once he goes into seclusion, he may be in a week or a month. The higher the realm, the more time he spends in seclusion. This may be the so-called "there is no Jiazi in the mountains, but it has been a thousand years in the world"!

Looking at Chen Xinyuan who came to pick him up in person, Hu Xuanzong also smiled and said, "Isn't it enough to send a driver? Why are you still here in person?"

Chen Xinyuan, who knew that Hu Xuanzong was actually very easy-going in private, said helplessly: "I dare not come! The old man made a phone call for half an hour and wanted you to come back on a fighter plane. Besides, I may not have seen the young gentleman for a long time!"

"Let's go! I'll say less of this in the future. I always feel a little awkward when I hear it. Okay, let's talk to the old man, we'll set off now. Speaking of which, I miss the Taoist temple a little bit after so long."

Not long after Chen Xinyuan accompanied Hu Xuanzong into the car, he saw Hu Xuanzong sitting in the back seat, opened the small bag placed beside him, and said with a smile: "Can't hold it in? Are you really noisy? Do you think everything is fresh?"

Just as Chen Xinyuan felt that when Hu Xuanzong was talking to someone, a white flying mouse quickly rushed from his small bag to Hu Xuanzong's shoulder. Seeing someone staring at him, the little flying mouse hurriedly hid under Hu Xuanzong's hair.

Listening to the squeaking sound of the little flying mouse, Hu Xuanzong also smiled and said, "He is so timid! If he is afraid, why should he run out? He is a friend and will not hurt you. He is so timid, how can he get along with me?"

"Sir, is this?"

"The white flying squirrel I got during my training in Shennongjia is a little brave, but very spiritual. Staying alone in the mountains all year round and having a small animal by my side can also increase some fun in life.

Although the little guy is not big, if you really want to provoke it, ordinary people can't deal with it. This time, after staying in Shennongjia for so long, I have also picked a lot of good medicinal materials. This little guy makes a great contribution, and it is still very powerful!"

It seemed that he could understand Hu Xuanzong's exaggeration, and the little guy rushed out of his hair again, squatted on Hu Xuanzong's shoulder and raised his two front paws and waved it. In this scene, even adults like Chen Xinyuan thought the little guy was cute and cute.

He even couldn't help but say, "Sir, this little guy is very cute, don't let my girl see it. Otherwise, that girl will definitely be envious. From childhood to adulthood, she has no resistance to this cute little animal at all."

"I believe many little girls are almost the same! By the way, Si Miao is about to take the college entrance examination soon?"

"Well, there are less than two months left, and I'm so busy lately. Her mother and I are so nervous."

Children's college entrance examinations are not only stressed, but even parents are the same. After hearing this, Hu Xuanzong also smiled and said, "When I go back this time, I will make some dried fruits. Then you can hand them over to her for me and let her eat two pills tomorrow.

With her usual grades, as long as she does not perform properly, it should not be a problem to be admitted to a key domestic university. When the summer vacation is over, she will not be afraid of boredom and can also stay in the villa for a while."

"Then thank you, Mr.!"

Although I don’t know what dried fruits Hu Xuanzong would make, Chen Xinyuan still knew that what Hu Xuanzong did was such an ordinary product? Even though I knew that his daughter and Hu Xuanzong would not be able to succeed, Chen Xinyuan still felt very pleased.

Compared to his two younger brothers, both have one son, Chen Xinyuan only has this precious daughter. For him, his daughter is indeed a palm treasure, and the whole family also favors her very much. What makes Chen Xinyuan even more pleased is that his daughter was not spoiled.

On the way back to Ziyu County, Chen Xinyuan also saw Hu Xuanzong, found something dry ink from his backpack and handed it directly to the little flying mouse on his shoulder. Looking at the little flying mouse squatting on Hu Xuanzong's shoulder and gnawing on his dried meat, Chen Xinyuan suddenly felt a little envious.

Even though he was curious, Chen Xinyuan didn't dare to ask any more. When the car arrived at the villa, Chen Xinyuan saw several elderly people who had been waiting in the parking lot for a long time. Chen Xinyuan, who often came here, knew the identities of the three old Taoist priests very well.

Hu Xuanzong, who also knew about it, also said sincerely: "I'm sorry to have to wait for the three masters for many days. I'm really sorry for it. For the sake of experience, I didn't pay much attention to the time, and I didn't expect to stay in the mountains for so long."

"Fellow Taoist is so serious! If you really want to say it, it is because we took the liberty to visit. I believe that fellow Taoist will gain a lot of rewards when going out this trip, right?"

"I have gained something! If the three seniors don't dislike each other, let's go to Heting to chat. It just so happens that I have a little tea I brought out before. Wait, let's chat while drinking, how about it?"

"You are the landlord, and we will follow the guests!"

After living in the villa for so long, the old master and others already knew that this villa was actually the place where Hu Xuanzong received secular people. It was always surrounded by clouds and mist that most people would probably find it difficult to go up there.

During the time they lived in the villa, the three masters also tried to break the formation. However, after entering the fog hidden formation, they also found that they could not find the real way. After walking around, they returned to their original place and further confirmed that Hu Xuanzong was the formation master.

When Hu Xuanzong led the old men to the pond where lotus lotus bloomed, the little flying mouse, who was originally hiding in Hu Xuanzong's pocket, suddenly rushed out again. His two small eyes stared at the pond and started to squeak with some eagerness.

Seeing this scene, Hu Xuanzong also smiled and said, "Little guy, don't be nervous, that's an old turtle, you must live in peace in the future. To be honest, you can only rank third with little guy. It comes to my gourd view, it is earlier than you!"

Listening to Hu Xuanzong talking to the spiritual Xiao Feishui, the other three real people in the sect were extremely surprised. Although Xiao Feishui could not speak, they could still sense that Xiao Feishui could understand what Hu Xuanzong said.

Isn’t such a spiritual animal the legendary spirit beast?

The little flying squirrel ranks third, which does not mean that there is a kind of spiritual beast they don’t know about in the gourd temple covered by clouds and mist. What an enviable opportunity for a small Taoist temple to have three mountain-protecting spirit beasts!
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