Tian Yuan

Chapter 2195 Little Taoist Boy

Chen Qingyuan and An Xiruo walked slowly, admiring the scenery along the way, and remembered this journey deeply in their hearts, never to be forgotten.

Please keep the recorded photo stone in a safe place.

"Give me."

An Xiruo asked for the photo stones that were full of records so that she could view them at any time in the future.

"Take it."

Chen Qingyuan handed it to An Xiruo.

He originally planned to make a few more copies, but was stopped by An Xiruo.

"This is the only one, and it is the most precious."

This is An Xiruo's reason.

"All right!"

Of course Chen Qingyuan would not refute.

The two left their footprints in many places in the world of enlightenment.

Many days later, they left the realm of enlightenment and prepared to go to their homeland to capture the memories of the past.

After the turbulent situation caused by the breaking of the Divine Bridge, only one tenth of the former homeland remains.

They don't want to attract attention, so they hide their true appearance and hide in the crowd.

Accompanying each other all the way, with endless love.

The two held each other's hands tightly, thinking that just walking like this would be the best thing in their life.

"Things are different and people are different!"

They went to an old place, but could not find any traces of it from hundreds of thousands of years ago. A trace of sadness flashed in their eyes, and they sighed softly.

Recalling the past, especially those deceased companions, An Xiruo cherished the present time especially. She couldn't help but hold Chen Qingyuan's hand tightly, fearing that he would suddenly disappear and leave her alone in the world.

Sensing An Xiruo's slight change of mood, Chen Qingyuan glanced at her sideways, tightened his grip, and said nothing more.

I will be with you on the road ahead.

Chen Qingyuan will never let An Xiruo fall into a lonely and miserable life again. He will stay with her for the rest of her life and never leave her.

"This place is not far from Dao Zun's hometown, let's go and take a look!"

An Xiruo suggested.

Chen Qingyuan had no reason to object, so he smiled and nodded: "Okay."

The Taoist Master they mentioned had followed Chen Qingyuan to conquer the Divine Bridge over 300,000 years ago, and fought to the death.

The Taoist master's name was Zhang Qiyan. When he first met Chen Qingyuan, he was just a gifted and intelligent little Taoist boy with no status or strength. By that time, Chen Qingyuan had already gained a certain reputation and was known as a genius.

On the way to the Taoist temple, the fragments of memory that Chen Qingyuan had buried deep in his heart could not help but emerge before his eyes. They were all traces of the Taoist Master's past, both happy and sad.

"The Taoist temple is still there."

As they were about to reach their destination, they both used a bit of their spiritual sense to check the situation. They felt relieved and their eyes were filled with joy and anticipation.

Chen Qingyuan and An Xiruo straddled the starry sky, overlooking the universe. Their hands were tightly clasped, never letting go, and their hearts were connected, merging into one.

Hey!

They came to a certain life star, stepped on the solid ground, and walked towards a green mountain not far away. Occasionally, they could see a few human figures along the way.

They conceal their true appearance and are ordinary.

This place is beautiful with mountains and rivers. Over the long years, it has produced countless geniuses and outstanding people.

The green mountain is about two hundred feet high, and compared with other fairy mountains and blessed places, it is as small as dust.

The grass and trees on the mountain grow lushly.

There is a simple Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, where only a few dozen people live.

Coming here brought back many memories for Chen Qingyuan.

The scene of first meeting the Taoist Master, all kinds of interesting things that teased him, the scene of winning his Taoist robe by betting, etc.

Aoyama is still there, How Many Suns.

"The past seems like yesterday."

Looking at the familiar scenery of mountains and rivers, Chen Qingyuan felt a lot of emotion.

“It’s not as prosperous as before.”

In An Xiruo's memory, this place was very prosperous. Great practitioners came to visit every day, and there was an endless stream of people seeking the truth.

Especially when Dao Zun stood at the top, the prosperity of this place far exceeded that of the past.

“Decline.”

Chen Qingyuan walked towards the Taoist temple on the top of the green mountain while looking at the scenery along the way.

The scenes in his memory overlapped with the scenes he saw in reality, like a small, sharp blade that cut open Chen Qingyuan's heart, bringing a slight pain.

Before they knew it, the two had climbed up the green hill and were getting closer and closer to the Taoist temple.

The stone road leading to the Taoist temple bears the marks of time. Some places are broken and have not been repaired for a long time.

Along the way, it was cold and quiet. There was no one else except Chen Qingyuan and An Xiruo.

When you reach the top of the mountain, you can see a simple Taoist temple with faded colors.

The door was ajar, with countless cracks and grooves on it.

Dozens of bluestone slabs at the door were buried deep in the thick soil, and a few tenacious weeds grew in the gaps between the slabs.

Looking around, there is a bleak and barren scene.

creak-

The door, its crimson peeling, slowly opened from the inside. Due to its age, the door opened with a harsh noise.

A very young Taoist boy came out.

He was fifteen years old, wearing a simple Taoist robe, with long hair tied up in a crown, and had a childish face.

The little Taoist boy walked towards the two of them, sized them up with curiosity, then stopped, keeping a distance from each other. He bowed and greeted them politely: "Blessings and Infinite Heavenly Venerable, I am honored to meet you two."

Chen Qingyuan and An Xiruo naturally did not put on airs and returned the greeting with a smile.

"You two have come all this way, what are your intentions?"

The little Taoist boy hadn't met a stranger for two years, so he was wary.

This Taoist temple is located in a remote area and very few people come here to pray and seek the truth.

The last time someone came here, it was specifically to cause trouble.

"I once practiced here for a period of time, and today I am revisiting this place to reminisce about the past."

Chen Qingyuan answered truthfully.

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this answer, the little Taoist boy looked surprised.

Although the little Taoist boy was young, he was naturally intelligent. He did not let down his guard because of Chen Qingyuan's words and inquired about his origins: "What is your name, layman?"

"Chen Shiqi."

Chen Qingyuan made up a name on the spur of the moment.

He used to often use the identity of 'Chen Liu', but later his true identity was exposed and it became difficult to use, so naturally he had to change it.

"Please forgive my youth for not having heard of Mr. Chen's name."

The young Taoist boy pondered for a moment, but couldn't find the name in his memory. Therefore, he became even more wary of Chen Qingyuan, secretly suspecting that he had some ulterior motive.

"It's been many years, it's normal that the Taoist priest doesn't know."

Chen Qingyuan smiled.

"You are a guest, please come in, two laymen."

The little Taoist boy pondered for a moment and gave a sincere invitation.

The Taoist temple was in decline, and there was no chance or good fortune. Even if these two people really had a plan, they would not be able to gain anything.

In addition, although the little Taoist boy was alert, he did not detect any malicious intent.

"Good work."

Chen Qingyuan thanked him.

So, the little Taoist boy led the way and arranged the two of them to a seat in the front hall. He pointed to a wooden table nearby and said politely, "Please take a seat. I'll prepare a pot of hot tea."