Most of the hares went down, and Liu Daode waved his hand to drive the white-haired weasel away.

Who knew that this guy was squeaking non-stop, and he was following him alive and dead.

Yes, eat the shortest of people's houses.

No more of it, no more of it, no less of it, let the weasel follow.

Of course, Liu Daode left the other party for another reason: he vaguely felt that the reason why this thing followed him should be that he also wanted to find an opportunity to break through while walking.

The path of cultivation is full of vigor, then declines, and then exhausts. The last time the weasel broke through, it bleeded and hurt the foundation.

Now that the white qi above his head is close to his heyday, the laws of heaven and earth are unpredictable, if he fails this time, it is estimated that there will be no chance to do it again, even Liu Daode will not be able to save the other party.

When the red air flow above his head was restored, he jumped to his feet, and then took advantage of the night to stride forward.

The weasel followed closely behind and was quickly thrown away more than ten feet away.

Knowing that this guy couldn't keep up with the pace, Liu Daode had no choice but to stop, open his backpack, and let the weasel squat in it and walk on his back. In addition to two changes of clothes, there was also a cloth with silver needles and a few hundred pieces, plus a bank card.

Those things outside his body, he didn't plan to take them, but Lin Xiaotong forced them in.

Knowing the other party's good intentions, Liu Daode couldn't refuse, so he took it, and now he happened to take the weasel.

The little guy knew that the human in front of him would not hurt him, so he squeaked twice and got into his backpack.

Next, Liu Daodao's speed was fast, his feet moved, and the qi of the inner veins around him surged, as if an invisible lotus flower was rising, just supporting his body.

Along the way, step by step.

By the time dawn was approaching, he had already traveled hundreds of miles. Seeing that he was close to the village, Liu Daode gasped slightly and slowed down.

He suddenly remembered that in "Water Margin", the strange man Shenxing Taibao Dai Zong, this gentleman will be a god**, if he is in a hurry and ties the horse talisman to his legs, he can travel eight hundred a day.

Now that I think about it, the principle should also be a spell that uses the Taoist talisman as an introduction to urge the earth's leylines and spiritual energy to run, which is similar to my own shrinking of the earth.

There's something buried three feet underground.

On a meadow, Liu Daode subconsciously stopped and sensed carefully.

It should be a fine porcelain altar, with a jar full of silver dollars placed in it, exuding a faint aura. It seems to be Yuan Datou, seven or eight hundred yuan a piece...... After sensing it, he took another step.

The porcelain altar is only three feet from the ground, and it doesn't take much effort to dig it out. However, Liu Daode did not mean to do it. What's that...... I am not short of money now, so I still leave this jar of things to those who are destined.

He is not pedantic, there is no owner in the ground, everyone can take it. If you really have to lack money, it's not too late to dig some more.

For 5,000 years of Chinese civilization, there are too many things buried in the ground, which can be seen everywhere. With his divine sense, it is not a matter of effort to find out.

But at least for now, Liu Daode doesn't have such a mind.

For him, it is good to have enough money and a simple life. I didn't plan to become a multimillionaire, or even the richest man or something.

Taking this trip as an example, Liu Daode did not plan to achieve any goals or achieve any results. He just wants to take a walk, take a look, everything is as it is, everything is as it is.

It is okay to say that hiking is okay, and it is okay to say that it is okay to understand the laws of heaven and earth.

Liu Daodao's embarkation on the path of Shinto cultivation was completely coincidental. So far, he still hasn't decided on the final answer: how exactly should he continue to practice?

What form will the laws of heaven and earth evolve into?

The only thing that is certain is that the laws of heaven and earth have indeed changed, and it is completely different from what is described in ancient books, and the Shinto Xuanmen has declined in hundreds of years.

Because of this, Wang Wenshan sighed: "Maybe the sky will kill my Xuanmen"

Liu Daode had guessed that he had the same idea before, and the two ways of the immortals and gods were at the end of their rope. However, he broke through the limit with the help of the Yellow River Lantern Array in Jiuqu, and it seemed to confirm a few words: the power of heaven is unpredictable.

How the laws of heaven and earth evolved, now he was a little uncertain in his heart.

There is a cloud in the Book of Changes: the number of Dayan is fifty, and its use is nine out of forty. Maybe he belongs to an individual case, the "one" that the law of heaven and earth misses.

Or maybe the laws of heaven and earth don't want to speculate like that, and when a new change occurs, he obtains the land god talisman, which is just the beginning.

Otherwise, how could the weasels in the backpack, as well as foodies and second generals, know how to cultivate?

Thinking about things in his heart, Liu Daode stopped and stopped, and three or five days passed in a blink of an eye. But there is a concern in his heart, every day before going to sleep, he will talk to Lin Xiaotong on the phone.

The two did not have sweet words on the phone, and most of the time Liu Daode talked about his travel experience.

Like last time, he spent most of his time on the road with weasels to visit famous mountains and rivers, Taoist temples. Without exception, these places have a strong commercial atmosphere, and almost all of them are contracted by some fake Taoist priests and fake monks, making it a miasma.

Liu Daode has become accustomed to this, and he can't talk about disappointment.

Nowadays, the supernatural powers are not obvious, the Taoism is not prosperous, and these places have become places to make money, which is normal.

For example, this Changxi Mountain in front of you, is one of the blessed places of Taoist caves, there is a view of blessing and prosperity on the top, and it is said that in ancient times, it was ruled by the real person Zhou Huatai, and it has enjoyed more than 600 years of incense.

Today, it has also been developed as a tourist area.

The mountains are lush with vegetation and green trees, and although it is hot in summer, there is an indescribable refreshing coolness when walking on the mountain road.

In addition, today happens to be the weekend, and there are many people who come to Changxi Mountain to play.

Under the trees on both sides of the road, many small traders and vendors set up stalls, mostly for food and drink, as well as some souvenirs such as amulets, and the business is quite good.

Before going up the mountain, Liu Daode had released the weasel from his backpack and let it spread joy and forage for food in the mountains. Then he walked slowly towards the mountainside with the tourists in twos and threes, looking no different from the people around him.

If you observe carefully, you will find that Liu Daodao's steps have a unique rhythm, not hurried, as if walking leisurely, and there is no sweat on his forehead.

Standing under a big tree outside the Fusheng Temple halfway up the mountainside, Liu Daode released his divine sense, and sighed lightly for a moment, showing a little surprise on his face.

The leyline qi contained near Changxi Mountain was much higher than the famous mountains and rivers he had visited before, and even surpassed what he had sensed in the Nine Songs Lantern Array.

Liu Daode has traveled thousands of miles twice, with famous mountains and rivers, rivers and lakes, so he now has a certain understanding of the qi of the earth's leylines.

If he measured it specifically, he sensed that the qi of the leylines near the land temple in Liu Village, Hedong was 10, then most of the ordinary land boundaries, urban and rural areas were below 1, or even zero.

Many famous mountains and rivers are mostly between 1 and 3, and the aura is extremely thin and almost undetectable.

The only two exceptions are the Nine Songs Lantern Array and the Fusheng Temple.

The nine-song light array is 4, and it should be 5 here.

That's not a low number, isn't it...... There is also a magic circle laid by the Taoist power here? Liu Daode remembered what happened to the ancestral court of the Shi family.

With doubts, he summoned his divine sense and once again scanned the entire Taoist temple.

Everything, as usual, is really strange!

After several investigations, Liu Daode had no choice but to withdraw his senses. There are too many tourists during the day, and it is inconvenient to perform magical spells. He planned to wait for the dead of night to come and explore the mysteries of Fusheng Temple.

Thinking in his heart, Liu Daode went down the mountain again.

After walking so far, he was also a little hungry, so he paid for a set of egg scones and a bottle of mineral water, and sat on a big rock in the shade of a tree and ate it.

As soon as I took a few bites, I heard human exclamations and panicked dog barking from the jungle not far away.

"Help, someone, someone!"

"Wild boar, wild boar has bitten people again......"

"Doctor, is there a doctor?"

The voice was so urgent and tragic that many people could hear it clearly even if it was hundreds of meters away.

Liu Daode looked intently and saw several men in camouflage carrying a simple stretcher made of sticks, and a young man with blurred flesh and blood was lying on it. They staggered towards the mountain gate, one of them carrying several shotguns on his back and his clothes stained with blood.

In front of them were several large dogs, which were mountain hounds.

Liu Daode also participated in a wild boar hunt in late autumn last year and is quite familiar with this hunting dog. It is known that after they have been trained, their overall coordination ability is very strong, and as long as they are entangled with wild boars, they rarely let the other party escape.

At this moment, one by one has completely become a mourning dog, with their tails between their legs, and their whimpering sounds are full of horror.

This movement naturally alarmed everyone at the foot of the mountain.

"What's going on?"

"It's the hunting team, my God, no one will be bitten to death by the Boar King, right......"

"Wild boars can bite people to death, really?"

In the midst of people's discussions, Liu Daode turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards the hunting team. He "saw" clearly, the white gas on the stretcher's head was shaky, and almost half of it was eroded by the black gas.

If they don't help, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold out for the ambulance.

At a critical juncture, Liu Daode couldn't take care of hiding his strength.

In just seven or eight seconds, he rushed out more than 100 meters away, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Put the person down, I'll come to help!"

"You're a doctor?"

"Doctor, help him stop the bleeding, his stomach has been punctured by the fangs of a wild boar!"

Several men shouted with joy on their faces.

Liu Daode squatted in front of the stretcher and took out the cloth from his backpack.

With the silver needle in his hand, he took a deep breath and quickly stabbed it according to the other party's heart acupoint.

"Are you...... TCM doctor?"

"It's not ...... Fooling around?"

It wasn't until this moment that someone reacted.

They originally thought that the young man was a Western medicine doctor and knew how to give first aid. How do you know how to take out the silver needle...... Does this thing work?

Liu Daode turned a deaf ear to the doubts behind him, and just slowly injected the incense power into the injured person's body.

The dead air on the top of the other party's head was quickly ignited and subsided...... In just half a minute, it's a third less. The originally pale face regained a little ruddy, and even the abdominal wound began to stop bleeding.

"Ahem, ahem......" The injured man coughed twice and opened his eyes slightly.

The other party turned his head and looked around suspiciously, and then asked in a weak voice, "Brother Shan, I'...... Not dead?"

At this time, there were a lot of pedestrians watching the excitement around the stretcher, and some people couldn't help but exclaim: "My God, won't he, he's really awake?"

"The wound doesn't bleed, it's amazing, it's the first time I've heard that Chinese medicine can stop bleeding......"

In the exclamation of the audience, the eyes of the leader of the big man burst into a strange light, and he asked nervously: "Doctor, how is my brother?"

The remaining few people were also full of expectations and stared at Liu Daodao.

Just now, they almost thought that Xu San was no longer saved, and they couldn't insist on the ambulance coming at all.