The Taoist priest retreated, and the two entered the house, and Uncle Han was guarding outside the door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a quiet room, there are no chairs, and He Zun and Li Yan are sitting awkwardly on the futon. The old road is on the opposite side, with a tall posture, steady as Mount Tai, and has its own momentum.

"Dao Leader has been here for a few days, everything is okay?" Li Yan said.

"Heh, you came here late at night, I think you have some eyebrows?" the old man didn't answer, and asked directly.

"I can't hide it from you......"

He Zun took out the remaining incense pill, handed it over, and said, "Look at this." ”

Lao Dao took it in his palm, sniffed it first, and twisted it twice with his fingers. The Taoist temple also worships incense, with a large number of incense sticks and incense, and he will make some of them himself on weekdays, which is considered to be good at this way.

At this time, I felt that there was something different, the incense pill was round and tight, without omission, as if it was natural, without any traces of processing. He immediately got up, walked to the wooden table next to him, cleaned up the unburned benzoin, and put the incense pills on it.

This is not smoked by fire, and when the heat is together, there is a faint green smoke wafting.

It took a short period of brewing for the incense to be completely dissipated, and after about a minute, all three of them smelled a clear and leisurely smell, which seemed to dispel the turbidity in their brains and vibrated it.

“……”

The old man took a deep breath, suddenly his expression changed slightly, and he took two more breaths as if he couldn't be sure, and then returned to his original position, closing his eyes and meditating.

The two looked at each other, but they didn't dare to disturb, so they could only wait in embarrassment.

There was silence in the room for a while, except for the sound of long, powerful breathing. And with this rhythm, it seemed to give birth to a faint suction, causing the smoke to drift closer, and the face of the old man became a little blurred.

After half a ring, he opened his eyes, and with a little eagerness, asked, "Where did you get this incense?"

"One of those targets was sent by her friend. ”

"Can you find this person?"

"I can find ......"

He Zun paused, and couldn't help but ask, "Dao Chief, what's wrong with this incense?"

"It's a big problem, but I can't go into it with you. ”

Hey!

He Zun was slightly unhappy when he heard this, Lao Dao saw it in his eyes, and simply picked it out: "Mr. He, Poor Dao heard that the two sons were in a strange condition, and he agreed to take a look because he was curious, and he didn't make any promises, let alone your thugs." If you really find someone who makes incense, no matter whether he starts or not, Poor Dao will go to the meeting for a while. As for your grievances, it's up to you to settle them. ”

This is a harsh statement, but it is true.

People didn't have a big package, but you asked someone to help. Li Yan saw that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly said: "That's right, that's right, you do yours, we do ours." ”

He Zun narrowed his eyes, and instantly sorted out, nodding yes.

With that, the two got up and took their leave.

So, there was only one person left in the room, and he looked at the incense burner, with a complicated expression, both surprised and expectant, but also a little panicked and nervous.

Nanzong has been inherited for more than 1,000 years since Zhang Boduan, but it is just a speck of dust in the entire history.

There are many Chinese myths, and there is a law among them: the farther away from the present age, the greater the power of the myths, and the closer they are, the more sparse and ordinary they are.

From the ancient Kuafu chasing the sun and Jingwei reclamation, to the later purple qi coming from the east and the fish in the north, to Ge Hong, Zuo Ci, until Wang Chongyang and Zhang Sanfeng. It can be described as a LOWB all the way, which was fascinating at first, and finally Maoshan Xiaoshu raised ghosts and caught traitors.

Even in modern times, what kind of bare-handed plugging in the electric door, coins into the bottle gall, and even the tricks are called masters!

Let's say that in the past, productivity was low and people's wisdom was not developed, so we admired nature and mysterious forces. When social development and the enlightenment of people's wisdom, many things can be verified by science, and they will tend to be rational.

This is certainly a statement, but in the eyes of theists, there must have been many unknown waves in the past thousands of years.

The entire Taoist system is vaguely transmitted by classics and myths. From the perspective of Nanzong alone, Zhang Boduan wrote "Enlightenment Chapter", and Bai Yuchan wrote "Wuji Diagram", which is a tangible thing. At the same time, there are also some anecdotes, such as Bo Duan and a monk fighting, the original spirit out of the body to travel to Yangzhou together, and the agreement to fold flowers for memory. The monk arrived first, but he couldn't fold the flowers, and the uncle came later, but he picked a Qionghua casually.

Boduan Dao: I have a double cultivation of my life, Jindan Avenue, but the true god can see the form, this is called the Yang God. You only cultivate life skills, not sex skills, although the speed is fast, but there is no use for eggs, you are called Yin God.

Is this a big deal? It's pretty awesome.

It has been passed on for four generations to Bai Yuchan, but only the theory, not the real chapter, and there have been no outstanding figures in six or seven hundred years, let alone any power.

This in itself is very strange, Mo Lao Dao has read all the classics, and he has never been able to understand it. When he was young, he traveled all over the world and visited the masters, and those senior monks who were over 100 years old were only profound in meditation and had a reasonable life, and there were no spells at all.

Even so, he still has a deep belief in "immortals".

He once thought that he might be stuck in the acquired realm for the rest of his life...... But tonight, from the fragrance, I clearly felt a novel, strange, full of agility and vitality of the taste.

………………

In the early hours of the morning, the top of Phoenix Mountain.

The sky is slightly dark, cold and blue, reflecting the top of the mountain like a huge ice jade, scattered and indifferent embedded in the void. The qi that has accumulated overnight has not yet dissipated, and the morning glow of the new morning has just sprouted, which is the time when the two qi blend and day and night change.

Gu Yu sat on the big bluestone, as if the ten directions were silent, the only spirit was shining, and the whole person became more and more ethereal with the nature of heaven and earth.

The wind blew the clouds, the sky changed, I don't know how long it took, I saw a light red jumping on the distant horizon, like ink into the water, rendering and spreading, and soon infiltrated half of the sky.

Gu Yu felt something, and immediately opened his mouth and spit out, and a slightly richer white gas spewed out, like a young snake flying in the air, and it didn't disperse for a long time.

Then, he opened his mouth again, and the white qi was swallowed back.

This was repeated until the red sun rose in the east and the morning glow dissipated, and he slowly opened his eyes. And when you look up, there is a vast sea of clouds, with glass-colored refractions, and when you look down, it is a thousand cliffs and mountains.

"Hoo ......"

He stood up and couldn't help but chuckle on his face, he seemed to be in a particularly good state today.

The word state is very magical, not only including many physical conditions, but also whether there is a timely snap, whether the posture is right, and whether or not you have been drawn after the snap.

When all of these things are OK, then it is called a good state.

Of course, Gu Yu is still a single dog, what he means is that cultivation is more feeling, and there is a sense of pleasure that is very full and fulfilling.

Ya stood on the bluestone and looked at it for a while, then turned to leave.

The mountains are silent, most of the creatures are still asleep, and only the early birds are pounced on and catch insects. After walking a distance, he heard the sound of fluttering in the forest on the right, and the sound of "chirping" birds.

When I turned my head, I saw that it was a black and purple chickadee with a pure white belly. The spun around twice and came to rest on a branch.

“……”

He blinked, crept over, and stood at the maximum distance of the trigger, his arms raised, and his loose sleeves shook with it.

Laugh at!

An invisible fluctuation instantly enveloped the bird, and he also felt that a super-powerful water pump had hit his body, and the poor aura had been half emptied.

Almost at the same time, the bird, which was combing its feathers with its sharp beak, suddenly stiffened, and its eyes became very glazed. But in the next second, it was very happy, flapping its wings and jumping on the branches.

Such a god chatters, and he doesn't notice it.

After a few breaths, the illusion perished. The bird was stunned again, looking back and forth, left and right, all kinds of doubts about life.

"Well, it's a little better......"

Gu Yu observed for a moment, knew in his heart, and then went down the mountain leisurely.

The illusion can only be performed with the seven emotions and six desires as the introduction, and the animal does not have so many feelings, but the basic joy, anger, and fear are still there. After I got this product, I was suffocating my heart and lungs, because there was no place to test it.

If you find someone to come over and read it for a month, if you die, you are small, and if you don't die, it is equivalent to telling people that you are a membrane mage. Unless it's a particularly special close...... Well, that's not safe, it's too scary.

So, the little animal on the mountain was killed, but fortunately, he didn't put a big fear technique.

At about seven o'clock, Gu Yu returned to the Phoenix Collection, but before he got home, he turned directly to the courtyard of the Fang family. The two of them were nervously packing up the stationery for the child, but Fang Qing was sitting on the kang, and Miamia was eating breakfast, extremely calm.

When she saw Gu Yu coming in, she immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks, pounced over and said, "Brother, I thought you weren't coming." ”

"How could I not come for such a big event, are you ready?" he asked with a smile.

"Uh, I'm ready......"

The little girl glanced at the corner of her eyes and pointed to her parents who were still busy, looking quite helpless.

"Heh......"

Gu Yu also smiled, no way, what parent is not anxious about the child's high school entrance examination?