"Reward: A copy of the original book of "Huang Ting Jing". ”

"Junior Dust Whisk X1. ”

"Moon White Dao Robe X1. ”

"Otogi Immortal: The host can switch between Fangcun Mountain and the earth when it is not in a combat state, and each switch consumes spiritual power, and it costs additional spiritual power to carry something over or in the past. ”

A colorful glow flowed in front of him.

Three things are presented in front of you.

Taoist robe, dust, Huang Tingjing.

Li Guo hurriedly opened the identification technique to see what kind of good thing it was.

"Moon White Dao Robe. ”

"Quality: Excellent. ”

"Defense: Okay. ”

"Effect: The defense is acceptable, with the addition of the magic of ten thousand dusts, and the injection of spiritual power can emit a faint light. ”

"Notes: Wearing it will make you look more like a master than a charlatan. ”

"Elementary dusting. ”

"Quality: Excellent. ”

"Attack: None. ”

"Effect: Dusting, confusing, fogging, can place a weapon in it, and can switch to weapon placement during battle. ”

"Notes: You think I'm holding a dust whisk in my hand, but it's actually a weapon!"

When I looked at this Huang Tingjing again.

Li Guo wanted to identify, but suddenly felt a convulsion-like sharp pain all over his body, and his spiritual power was instantly emptied, and the feeling of stinging his whole body was like being pricked by thousands of needles.

Bleeding from the corners of your mouth?

Li Guo felt that he wiped the wisp of red from the corner of his mouth, and felt a little incredible, why did he vomit blood after identifying it.

"Huang Tingjing. ”

"Quality: ???"

"Effect: Reciting and cultivating can increase the affinity between the root bones, talents, and the Heavenly Dao,?????,????,????。 ”

"Note: The original text of the Tao Sutra, which is full of incredible power, has not yet discovered all its power, and the mystery is extremely high, please don't try to discover its secrets at will, otherwise you will regret it. ”

"Don't dig out its secrets at will, so because of this classic, this time the appraisal was not only drained but also vomited blood..."Li Guo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and also had a certain understanding of the taboo of identification.

Not everything can be identified, and identifying things that exceed the limit of one's own strength will not only be hollowed out of spiritual power, but will also vomit blood.

Li Guo didn't say anything, he exhaled the aura for a while, and after recovering some, he hung a fountain of life for himself.

The crimson fountain of life sprinkled on his body, and Li Guo felt that the weakness he had just vomited was recovering.

This time was also the first time that Li Guo intuitively felt the power of the Fountain of Life, and the feeling of missing and filling up the vitality was too wonderful.

After the recovery was full, Li Guo was not ambiguous and changed this robe.

To be honest, the robe of the Huanglongguan of Luofu Mountain is still a little out of the way in the end, after all, it is for temporary workers, the cost is cheap, and the material is crude.

This robe is different, Li Guo put on this moon white robe, only to feel that his body is as light as nothing, and he does not have the heaviness of wearing a wide robe, but has a feeling that his body is lighter.

Turn on your phone's front-facing camera.

Li Guo is very suspicious that the person in the camera is not himself.

Thief handsome.

Even across the screen, there is an inexplicable ethereal temperament, really like an appraisal technique, wearing this robe can at least look like a master.

Pick up the whisk again and put it with the Jungler Knife.

The jungler knife directly turned into white mist and melted into the dust.

"Toggle. ”

Li Guo gave an order, and the dust in his hand disappeared, and immediately turned into a silver long knife.

Switching again, it turned back into a whisk.

This effect can be said to be very practical, as a Taoist priest, it is normal to walk on the street with a whisk, but with a knife... Even if this jungle knife can be disguised as a plastic knife, the sense of disobedience is very strong, and now there is no worries.

The only regret is that this is a jungle knife, not a jungle sword, as a Taoist priest with a knife with the main painting style of elegant dust, it still feels weird, especially Li Guo has liked the Legend of Sword and Fairy since he was a child, so he also has a special complex for swordsman.

However, Li Guo is a contented person.

After determining these, Li Guo came to the backyard and cleaned up his room, which was the largest room in the entire Taoist temple, with a stone kang in the middle, and the stone was made of no material, Li Guo determined that this was an ordinary stone bed, and there was no effect on gathering aura.

This room is well-lit, the warm sun can directly cover a small half of the room, and there is a small tree outside the window, with kingfishers chirping, which is fresh and pleasant.

In the future, this Taoist temple will be your own house, your own home.

"It just so happens that the rent is due, so let's move all the belongings when I go back..."Li Guo muttered, although his belongings are not valuable, but they are still things that have accompanied him for a long time.

Even if it's a pair of chopsticks, after using it for a long time, it's not willing to lose it.

At this time, Li Guo didn't think much about it, hugged Huang Tingjing and went to the stone bed, and began to look at Huang Tingjing.

The paper seems to be made of yellow paper in ancient times, and it feels very rough to the touch, and it is written with ancient characters.

It's not that Li Guo hasn't read the Huang Ting Jing, which is similar to what is written above, the Huang Ting Jing is a Taoist classic, and its content has basically been handed down in its entirety.

This made Li Guo a little curious, since the content is the same, then what is the difference between reciting this original text and reciting the printed version, if reciting the printed version also has an effect, then wouldn't any Taoist temple be a cultivator.

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

Li Guo immediately cultivated immortal skills and read the Huang Ting Sutra orally.

"In front of the Emperor of the Purple Xiaxu Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, the Jade Chenjun of the Taishang Avenue. ”

"Idle Ju Ruizhu makes seven words, scattering five shapes and turning ten thousand gods. ”

"It's for Huang Ting's inner chapter, the heart of the piano three stacks of dancing immortals. ”

"The nine qi is reflected in the sky, and the boy is purple smoke. ”

...

In the Taoist temple, the supernatant image in the Three Qings began to exude a slight light, and the misty clouds and mist around him became more abundant, turning into a ray of light and rising into the sky.

The whole world seemed to sound Huang Tingjing's voice.

With Fangcun Mountain as the center, the runes that symbolize the Great Dao spread.

The rabbit in the field stopped digging.

The white deer stopped and did not continue to jump between the mountain streams.

The fish stopped swimming.

Countless rare beasts in the sky, on the ground, or in the water, all stopped what they were doing, and all raised their heads and looked at Fangcun Mountain.

Including the golden crow bird hanging high in the sky, its red eyes with eternal flames looking towards Fangcun Mountain.

Subsequently, all living beings made the same action.

Lean over slightly.

Make a prostration.

They are.

Bend over.

Listen to the sermon.