"Stop talking nonsense, you can take him back to Fuxi Hall first, take care of him carefully. I will take the dragon veins back to work with the villagers."

"Remember, don't talk nonsense. If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it when my teacher comes back..."

He glared at the two apprentices who were muttering hard. The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the figure on the ground with a serious look in his eyes.

"Yes, Master!"

Seeing the solemn expression of the middle-aged Taoist priest, the short and fat young man immediately pulled the thick-browed young man and signaled him not to make his master angry.

"Oh... It's really a turbulent time..."

After the two apprentices took away the figure on the ground, the middle-aged Taoist priest's face turned up again.

Since ancient times, although there have been many legends of immortals ascending, there has never been any sign of immortals descending to earth.

As a branch of the Maoshan School, their lineage is the Maoshan Tianshi Dao. Many ancestors have served in the underworld in the past dynasties, but there is no need to listen to them when they are talking about the immortal world. At that time, in the master's books, it seems that before the long time, the immortal world lost contact with this world.

These secrets were only read and learned from the letters of the ancestors of their lineage after he took over as the head of Fuxi Hall.

Now, a person who is suspected to be an immortal suddenly came to the world, and it happened to be a great disaster in China.

The most important thing is that although this person, who is suspected to be an immortal, has no obvious scars all over his body, judging from his clothes and unconsciousness, he has obviously encountered a great enemy.

Of course, only immortals can harm immortals. Although he doesn't know what happened and why the immortals suffered disaster, he only hopes that all this will not cause disaster to the land of China.

"Forget it! Maybe I'm worried about it all, maybe it may not be..."

Looking at the dragon vein stone in his hand, the middle-aged Taoist priest shook his head with a wry smile. Although his current cultivation level is advanced, he will definitely be a Yin God in the underworld after his death.

But the legendary Pure Yang Tianxian is still too far away from him. No matter how worried he is, it will be useless.

......

"Senior brother, you said...is this really an immortal?"

Between the mountains and fields, the thick-browed young man turned his head and looked at the sleepy figure behind the short and fat young man, with a curious look on his face.

"It should be true. After all, you don't know the master's ability. You have never lie. Since the master said he is an immortal, then he is an immortal."

Faced with the question from the young man with thick eyebrows, the short and fat young man just hesitated for a moment and replied with a honest expression.

"Senior brother, is that immortal heavy? Do you need me to help you recite it?"

Hearing this, the young man with thick eyebrows turned his eyes and a slightly tentative question and answer.

"It's not heavy, it's no different from ordinary people. It's just a little warmer and a nice smell on its body..."

"No, Achu, what are you trying to do? The master has given me the instructions, don't do anything randomly."

The short and fat young man first answered his junior brother's doubts, but it was reflected in an instant.

He is just honest, not really stupid. He doesn't understand his junior brother's character yet. When will he be so kind and take the initiative to help him work, he must have made some wrong ideas.

"That's how can it be? I'm just a little curious. Think about it, Immortal, who has ever said that even our master, who practices Taoism, is now the head of the Daofuxi Hall of Maoshan Tianshi. Even he has never seen an immortal. I'm curious, that's right."

"Besides, why do we practice Taoism for...not to become immortals..."

"Stop... We practice Taoism to keep the right and ward off evil spirits for you. Being an immortal is only secondary. Have you seen the master's teaching? It is naturally the best to become an immortal. It doesn't matter if we can't succeed, but no matter what, we cannot do anything wrong and harm sentient beings."

The thick-browed young man was interrupted by the short and fat young man, and he gave him a lesson instead.

Looking at the serious expression of his senior brother, the young man with thick eyebrows shook his head in his heart, very disagreed, thinking to himself, "Master will fool you, a practitioner of Taoism, who doesn't want to become an immortal."

However, he also knew that it was not suitable for his senior brother, the elm-mouthed brother, to argue until tomorrow with his decisiveness.

"Yes, yes! Senior brother, you are right. Junior brother, am I thinking it wrong for a while?"

Thinking of this, the young man with thick eyebrows quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

"Senior Brother, you have been caring for so long, I'll help you!"

As he said that, before the short and fat young man could react, the thick-browed young man immediately reached out, snatched the sleeping figure on his back, and ran towards Fuxi Hall.

"Hey... Junior brother, be careful!"

Although I felt that my junior brother must be making some ideas, the short and fat young man is honest and not easy to expose it in person.

Besides, he and his junior brother grew up together and had a deep relationship, so there is no need to make trouble for this little thing.

The most important thing is that he believes that he has his own eyes. Even if his junior brother wants to do something bad, he can stop him in time.

The young man with thick eyebrows, carrying a figure on his back, walked like a flying man, and within a short while, he ran far away.

Although he had a sloppy personality, he actually had no bad intentions. He just thought that since he was an immortal, he must have a treasure like magical artifacts, immortal elixirs, etc. If he could get one or two pieces, wouldn’t he have hope of his path?

Of course, we naturally cannot tell our senior brothers about this little thought, nor can we let our masters know about it. Otherwise, with their old-fashioned temperament, we would definitely not agree.

As for the immortal who woke up and found that something was lost, it was very simple. Seeing that the immortal was in a mess, he might have suffered a sudden accident. If the thing was lost, it was likely to be damaged or dropped halfway. How could he think of him?

Even if he found out, it would be nothing. At worst, it would be said that he found it in the cave where the immortal fell. For the sake of saving his life, the immortal must not be concerned about him.

The most important thing is that unlike his righteous master and honest senior brother, his purpose of practicing Taoism is to become an immortal in order to achieve enlightenment. According to his qualifications, even if he practices for a lifetime, he will never be able to reach the height of his master, let alone become an immortal.

If you want to become an immortal, you must rely on external forces. Now is a rare opportunity. I believe that the temptation to become an immortal is worth taking this risk.

In less than a stick of incense, the young man with thick eyebrows left his senior brother far behind. Although his qualifications were not as good as his master, he was better than his senior brother, and his fists were much better than his senior brother, so he was naturally full of energy.

After passing through the hall of Fuxi Hall, you will turn a corner and come to a guest room in the backyard.

"Senior Immortal, I did not intentionally offend me, but I am just eager to seek the Tao. I hope you will forgive me and never experience it like me..."

After putting down the figure in his hand, the young man with thick eyebrows folded his hands together, his face full of nervousness, and muttered something. Finally, he gritted his teeth, rushed to the bed, and groped at the figure on the bed for a while.

"Guo...gugu!"

Just when the greed look in the eyes of the thick-browed young man was soaring, a loud frog croaker suddenly sounded, and a chaotic air flowed out of the figure on the bed.

In a blink of an eye, it turned into a strange toad that was the size of a calf, three-legged Hunyuan, and was covered with sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, plants and trees.

The toad had a pair of big eyes like a light bulb, and the evil ghost with a greedy face on his body instantly met the greed in the eyes of the thick-browed young man. A dark green light suddenly rose from the head of the thick-browed young man and threw himself into the evil ghost's big mouth like a black hole.

All this happened in a blink of an eye. At the moment when the dark green light rose, the young man with thick eyebrows softened his body and fell to the ground in an instant. His eyes were not disappointed with the cleverness just now, and he became confused, like a foolish person.

"Huhh... Junior brother, don't run so fast!"

"What's wrong with you, junior brother..."

At this moment, the short and fat young man panting voice came from outside the door. When he pushed the door, he saw his junior brother sitting on the ground with a stupid look.

The short and fat young man was instantly panicked and walked up quickly, shaking his thick-browed young man with anxious face.

"Where are you from? How dare you play wild in my Fuxi Hall..."

Looking at the three-legged toad squatting at the head of the bed, and thinking about his junior brother's current appearance, the short and fat young man suddenly became angry and scolded loudly.

"Qua...gua..."

Looking at the short and fat young man in front of him, a trace of humane emotions appeared in the eyes of the three-legged golden toad, and the threat and warning in the screams were self-evident.

"You...you monster..."

Hearing this strong warning name, the short and fat young man's mind was instantly cleared, and the anger in his heart seemed to be calmed by a magical spiritual power.

Without this anger, the short and fat young man hesitated and was in a dilemma for a moment.

Although he has been practicing Taoism for more than ten years, he obviously has no experience in dealing with demons. What's more, he is even more upset when facing such an unusual beast that looks extraordinary.

"By the way... go find the master, the master must have a solution..."

Thinking of his master, the short and fat young man seemed to have found his backbone: "Junior brother, wait, I'll go find the master to save you!"

As he said that, the short and fat young man gritted his teeth and ran out in a flash.

......

"Master, Master...Not good, something happened to Achu..."

Outside Gantian Town, beside a mountain range, under a big tree.

A group of villagers holding torches were surrounding the middle-aged Taoist priests, saying something with joy. Suddenly, an anxious and panic scream broke the atmosphere of joy.

"I'm so panicked, Cheng He Taitong, and I won't apologize to Mayor Song and Captain Song!"

Looking at the panic-looking elder disciple, who had always been honest, the middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't help but frown.

But in a flash, he seemed to think of something, his expression changed, and the smile on his face could no longer be maintained.

"This is Master Mao's disciple! Why didn't you escort the dragon vein stone with Master Mao just now? Could it be that you were in some trouble..."

At this time, a white-haired old man in a dark red robe also walked up with the help of a handsome young man in a security uniform.

"Yes, Master Mao, if you have any needs, just speak up, don't be polite..."

After the old man with white hair spoke, the handsome young man also spoke with a cheerful face.

"yes..."

"There is no need to bother the mayor and Captain Song. We can solve it ourselves just a small matter!"

Seeing that his eldest disciple was about to speak, the middle-aged Taoist priest quickly stopped him with a stern look, smiled, and rejected the kindness of the white-haired old man and the handsome young man.

"I still have some private matters to deal with in Fuxi Hall. I will not accompany you here. I will forgive you."

Looking around with his fists, the middle-aged Taoist priest said apologetically.
To be continued...