About ten minutes later.

Wu Junyu's cell phone rang, he picked it up and answered, "Hello?"

"Senior brother, it's me." There was a middle-aged man on the other end of the phone. "I heard from Su Ling that you have something to do with me?"

"There is something wrong," Wu Junyu said, "Come over quickly and talk to me."

"Is it important?"

"Very important."

"Okay!", the man said, "I'll be there right away."

"good!"

Wu Junyu put down her phone, stood up, and told Wu Youyou, "Let's go and greet you at the door."

Wu Youyou stood up, "Yeah."

The two men walked out of the living room and came to the door.

Almost at the same time, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a white robe and possessing the spirit of an immortal led a man and a woman into the alley and arrived at the front door of the Wu family.

The Taoist priest hugged Wu Junyu and said, "Senior brother!"

Wu Junyu clasped her fists and returned the salute, "Junior Brother Qingyuan."

A man and a woman behind the Taoist priest followed and clasped their fists, "Fifth Grandpa!"

Wu Junyu smiled and nodded, and then introduced Wu Youyou, "Yuyou, this is Taoist Priest Qingyuan, the head of the Wuji Shangqing Sect. You have to call me Master."

Wu Youyou clasped her fists and lowered her head, "Master."

The Taoist priest looked at Wu Youyou and asked Wu Junyu, "How old is Zheng'er's son?"

Wu Junyu smiled, "Yes, I'm nineteen."

The Taoist priest also smiled and nodded, "Okay! This child is smarter than his father. There is a successor to the Wu family and a successor to the Tianji Mansion."

"Thank you, Master," Wu Youyou said.

The Taoist priest nodded and introduced him, "Yuyou, this is my grandson, his name is Yang Tianyu, and this is my granddaughter, her name is Yang Suling."

Wu Youyou smiled at them, "Senior Brother Tianyu, Junior Sister Suling."

Yang Tianyu is twenty-five years old this year. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes. He has an upright look on his face. He cupped his fists and said in return, "Junior brother!"

Yang Suling is only seventeen years old this year. The little girl has beautiful features and fair eyes, and her skin is as white as snow. She is spotless and looks like a fairy.

She hugged Wu Youyou and said, "Senior Brother Youyou!"

Wu Youyou smiled and nodded.

Yang Suling blushed and subconsciously avoided his gaze.

Wu Junyu turned around and let them in, "Junior Brother Qingyuan, please!"

"Senior brother please!" said Taoist Master Qingyuan.

The two held hands and walked into the Wu family's old house.

Wu Youyou looked at the two brothers and sisters, "Senior brother, junior sister, please!"

"Please!", Yang Tianyu said.

Yang Suling said nothing.

She followed her brother and walked into the old house.

When they came to the living room and sat down, Wu Youyou brought three new cups, poured tea for them, and then sat down next to grandpa.

Tangning in the back room heard someone coming in and stood up instinctively.

Du Hong took her hand and signaled her to ignore it.

Tangning looked outside, nodded, and then sat down again.

Taoist Priest Qingyuan took a sip of tea, put down the tea cup, glanced at the copper gourd on the table, and asked Wu Junyu, "Senior brother, why did you ask me to come?"

"This is the copper gourd." Wu Junyu pointed at the copper gourd. "This is what Youyou brought. He said he would hand it over to you personally." Taoist priest Qingyuan was puzzled and asked Wu Youyou, "This gourd...?"

"There is a soul in this gourd," Wu Youyou said. "His name is Huang Xiao. He was once the head of the Wuji Shangqing Sect..." Qingyuan Daozheng frowned, "Huang Xiao..." "You didn't listen either.

Did you say that?" Wu Junyu asked.

Taoist Priest Qingyuan thought for a moment and shook his head.

Wu Junyu was stunned, then turned to Wu Youyou and asked, "Isn't this... a mistake?"

"It can't be wrong." Wu Youyou looked at Taoist Priest Qingyuan, "Huang Xiao is the name he used in the secular world. He also has another name in Kunlun, called Yang Zhengyao..."

Taoist Priest Qingyuan was shocked, "Yang Zhengyao?! Patriarch Zhengyao?"

Wu Youyou nodded, "Yes!"

Taoist Priest Qingyuan looked at the copper gourd on the table, swallowed, and asked Wu Youyou, "Is this... really Ancestor Zhengyao?"

"Yes", Wu Youyou said.

Taoist Master Qingyuan took a deep breath, stood up, and walked around to the opposite side of the coffee table.

Yang Tianyu and Yang Suling stood up and came behind him.

Taoist Priest Qingyuan hesitated for a moment and looked at Wu Youyou, "Isn't that right... Ancestor Zhengyao had already cultivated to become an immortal as early as the Yongle Year of the Ming Dynasty. How could his soul be in this gourd?"

The two brothers and sisters behind him looked at Wu Youyou together.

Wu Youyou stood up and explained calmly, "Ancestor Zhengyao did not become an immortal back then. He came down to help protect the Ming Dynasty. He and Emperor Yongle were close friends. Not long after Emperor Yongle moved the capital that year,

Then the sky fire burned down the three main halls. At that time, people in the government and the public were in panic. In order to stabilize the situation, Emperor Yongle sent people to Kunlun and invited the ancestor Zhengyao to Shangjing."

"I know this," Taoist Priest Qingyuan said, "but later the ancestor came back, and then he ascended in the daytime in full view of everyone. This is a fact!"

"It's just a cover-up trick used by Patriarch Zhengyao," Wu Youyou said. "The actual situation is that when the Ming Dynasty moved the capital to Beijing, the dragon's veins were not stable, the country was in danger of overturning, and the people were in danger of being in danger. Patriarch Zhengyao worked hard to make a living for the world.

He left a statue of Emperor Zhenwu in Shangjing, and personally cast three pure gold Mahakala Buddha statues for Emperor Yongle. He hid his soul in one of the Buddha statues, and told Emperor Yongle to leave the golden Buddha.

If the incense continues, the Ming Dynasty will last forever." He looked at Yang Suling, "Starting from Emperor Yongle, twelve emperors of the Ming Dynasty successively enshrined the Golden Buddha, which brought about the Ming Dynasty for more than two hundred years. But later, the Ming Dynasty

The energy was really exhausted. After Ming Guangzong Zhu Changluo, the incense of the Golden Buddha was cut off and was stolen out of the palace by gangsters. Since then, the dragon veins of the Ming Dynasty were cut off, and after surviving for twenty-four years, it finally perished."

Yang Suling listened very seriously and nodded silently.

"So that's how it is..." Taoist Priest Qingyuan suddenly realized, looking at the copper gourd, "The ancestor has actually paid so much for the sake of the common people in the world..."

He lifted up his clothes and knelt down, paying homage devoutly, "My ancestor, my great-great-grandson Yang Qingyuan, here comes my ancestor!"

Yang Tianyu and Yang Suling also knelt down and kowtowed together, "See you, ancestor!"

Wu Junyu looked at Wu Youyou.

Wu Youyou was very calm, silently looking at the three of them, her grandfather and grandson, without a trace of confusion in her eyes.

Inside the copper gourd, Huang Xiao was already so ashamed that he covered his face, unable to face his descendants.

After the visit, Taoist Priest Qingyuan stood up and carefully picked up the gourd, "Ancestor, Great-grandson will take you back..."

He looked at Wu Junyu and Wu Youyou gratefully, "Senior brother, Youyou, thank you very much!"

Wu Junyu smiled slightly and said, "Junior Brother Qingyuan is too polite. I won't keep you here. Please take our ancestor back quickly."

"Okay," Taoist Master Qingyuan said.

Yang Tianyu and Yang Suling stood up.

The three of them turned around and walked out.

Wu Junyu and Wu Youyou followed him out.
Chapter completed!