Metaphysics Reborn: My rules are rules

Early the next morning, Ye Yuran put on heavy clothes and set off for Yuanfeng Mountain.

The weather in Beishi is extremely cold, but it rarely snows. Only a little bit of snowflakes can be seen in the high mountains.

Yuanfeng Mountain is located in the south of Beishi City, in a less developed town.

This time Yuan Fengshan's purpose was to become a disciple, so Ye Yuran didn't bring anyone with him, only a driver followed him.

"Miss, we're here." Jiang Zhuo learned a lot after being punished by Ye Yuran. His tone was respectful and he no longer inquired about private matters, just like an ordinary employee.

Ye Yuran opened the car door, and cold wind immediately rushed in. The temperature inside the heated car dropped several degrees instantly.

"Okay, you can find a place to live nearby. I should live in the mountains for a few days." Ye Yuran tugged on his scarf and covered the lower half of his face, and his words came out muffledly from the scarf. When he came out, he was a little vague, "After all, the apprenticeship procedure is quite troublesome."

Apprenticeship?Who do you worship?

Jiang Zhuo lowered his head and said respectfully: "Okay, young lady, just let me know when you are going down the mountain."

Jiang Zhuo took out the luggage that Ye Yuran put in the trunk. It was not big, just a small one. It could only hold some toiletries. He pulled out the handle and handed it to Ye Yuran.

Just as Ye Yuran was about to take it, the phone rang. It was Gu Jinyu's call.

"Yes, I'm already here." Ye Yuran held the phone to his ear and said something else. Ye Yuran glanced at Jiang Zhuo and walked away slightly, "Well, I brought something for Yuan Daochang. Well, I should return to Ye’s house after I finish paying my respects to Master Shiyuan.”

Jiang Zhuo lowered his head and twitched his ears. He was the child of a servant of the Jiang family. He had lived in the Jiang family since he was a child. Jiang Xiangsheng deliberately cultivated him, so he spent a lot of effort on him, although he did not ask for any protection. God, but he also put something on him, which also caused his five senses to be higher than other ordinary people.

Even if Ye Yuran walked away and lowered his voice, he could still hear it clearly.

Chief Yuan wants to accept Ye Yuran as his disciple? !I have to go out to work for the Ye family!This is a big deal!

Jiang Zhuo remained calm on his face, but in his heart he was already thinking about going to find out more information.

Ye Yuran turned sideways slightly, glanced at the submissive Jiang Zhuo from the corner of his eye, curled his lips, and hung up the phone.

"Give it to me." Ye Yuran walked up the mountain carrying the small suitcase.

On the mountainside of Yuanfeng Mountain is the Taoist temple where Master Yuan Cheng lives. The incense is quite good, so the walk from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside is not difficult.

There were some believers coming and going along the way, but Ye Yuran was not very conspicuous with his suitcase.

Arriving at the entrance of the gym, Ye Yuran saw Wu Chen at a glance.

Wu Chen is a direct disciple of Taoist Priest Yuan Cheng, and his reputation in Xuanmen is not small. He usually follows Taoist Priest Yuan Cheng in the back mountain to practice in seclusion, and would not easily go to the front mountain to receive guests, but at this time he stood The door seemed to be waiting for someone.

There are not many people who can make Wu Chen wait. Who is the big shot?

Some more curious believers also looked down the mountain.

I saw a girl wearing a heavy white sherpa coat and a gray scarf walking toward the gymnasium carrying a small suitcase.

But this gym is very popular, and there is nothing special about this girl except that she is pretty. Just as the believer wanted to look away, he noticed that Wu Chen, who was standing motionless at the door, took a step forward.

"Miss Ye." Wu Chen took Ye Yuran's luggage.

The believers were somewhat surprised to find that Wu Chen, who had been expressionless for ten thousand years, could still smile.

Who is this girl?Wu Chen actually asked Wu Chen to pick him up in person. With Wu Chen's status in the metaphysical realm, he might not be able to see the mayor even if he came. However, this girl's attitude towards Wu Chen didn't seem strange at all. It seemed to be a matter of course. .

"Master is in the back courtyard. He asked me to pick you up." Wu Chen carried Ye Yuran's suitcase and walked inside. "Master usually waits until the gym closes in the evening before coming back."

Ye Yuran nodded: "There's no rush for this. Yuan Daochang is fond of sweets, and I don't know if he has eaten sweets that suit his taste in the mountains these years."

Wu Chen said with a smile: "Don't worry, Miss Ye. Master will never wrong you. He asks Master to prepare sweets every month. No, early this morning he sent the Taoist boy from the front yard down the mountain to buy some snacks. .”

Hearing this, Ye Yuran also smiled. Chief Yuan was indeed not a master who would wrong her. Her bad temper was usually learned from Chief Yuan.

"That's unfortunate. I was afraid that Yuan Daochang would not be able to eat, so I asked the cook at home to make a few boxes of snacks and deliver them." Ye Yuran said.

The Ye family values ​​​​love, and the servants in the family have been trained since childhood. Generation after generation, as long as there is no big mistake or they don’t want to do it anymore, they will not be dismissed easily, just like the cook in the Ye family’s old house has been in the Ye family for a long time. The family has been in business for almost 40 years.

When Yuan Yiyi grew up in the Ye family, he loved eating all kinds of snacks made by the cook. Ye Yuran thought of it when he came here and asked the cook to make more and send them over. Now that the weather is cold, they can be stored for a long time. .

Wu Chen immediately said: "How could it be? How can the ones sold outside compare to the Ye family's cooks? The master is very careful."

The two of them chatted and laughed as they entered the back mountain courtyard.

The temple in Qianshan is very large, but the courtyard in the back mountain is small and unique, with only a row of main rooms and a kitchen on the east side.

Different from the bustle in the front yard, the backyard is very quiet and suitable for meditation.

A century-old camphor tree stands in the backyard, and its huge crown spreads outside the courtyard gate.

The yard is filled with the scent of camphor trees.

Ye Yuran took a breath and relaxed a little: "This yard is really nice."

"Of course, this is the courtyard left by Immortal Chongyuan." Wu Chen said.

Immortal Chongyuan is the master of Yuan Yi and Yuan Cheng. It is said that he has attained enlightenment and become an immortal.

"Is Yuran here?" Taoist Priest Yuan Cheng came out of one of the main rooms.

Hearing his master's voice, Wu Chen turned around and saluted: "Master."

Ye Yuran also said: "Taoist Priest Yuan Cheng."

Taoist Priest Yuan Cheng nodded: "It's cold outside, let's go inside and talk."

Wu Chen carried Ye Yuran's luggage: "Miss Ye, you and Master go into the house first, and I will put the luggage in the side room."

There was a tea room in the middle of the row of main houses. Ye Yuran put on her shoes at the door and followed Taoist Yuan Cheng into the house.

The heating in the room was turned on in advance, the temperature was moderate, and there was a humidifier working in the corner.

Ye Yuran took off his thick scarf, then took off his heavy coat and hung it on the hanger by the door.

Taoist priest Yuan Cheng was already washing the tea set with his legs crossed.

Ye Yuran sat opposite him and watched him make tea.

"Black tea or green tea?" Taoist Master Yuan Cheng asked.

"Black tea."

The weather is cold, so it is more appropriate to drink some warm tea.

Taoist priest Yuan Cheng opened the drawer, took out a can of tea, and shook some of it into the cup.

"Senior brother, you have to wait until nine o'clock in the evening." Taoist priest Yuan Cheng said while playing with the tea leaves.

Ye Yuran nodded: "Wu Chen has already told me."

"Grumpy"

When the hot water was boiling, Taoist Master Yuan Cheng picked up the kettle and warmed the teacup, and then made another pot of black tea.

"Try it." Taoist priest Yuan Cheng handed the cup to Ye Yuran.

Ye Yuran took it and smelled it: "It smells good."

Taoist priest Yuan Cheng smiled and said: "Of course it is fragrant. This is grown by senior brother himself. There are only a few taels of it every year."

"Chang Yuan will also grow tea trees?" Ye Yuran was a little surprised.

"You also know that senior brother has a very picky mouth. How can ordinary tea leaves enter his mouth? He couldn't find it on the market, so he studied it on his own."

Ye Yuran suddenly thought that the jars of tea she took from the Shen family were also very fragrant, and maybe Chief Yuan would like it, so she said: "Someone gave me a few jars of Dahongpao some time ago, maybe he will like it. "