Since absorbing and fusing that aura in the Burmese Wild Ginseng Snake Cave, Fang Yi doesn't know what kind of realm he is in now, saying that it is refining qi and transforming gods, his divine sense can be released again, but if it is said that it is refining gods and reversing emptiness, Fang Yi asked himself if he can't do the yang god out of his body,

But it is undeniable that Fang Yi's current cultivation is much more refined than before going down the mountain, in the past, he had to walk on the mountain road for several hours, but now that he has come, Fang Yi only took more than an hour to come to the Taoist temple, and it was still under the condition that the road was slippery. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master is right, Hongchen refines the heart, and there is a great opportunity!"

Looking up at the dilapidated Taoist temple, Fang Yi was also full of emotion in his heart, although it was only half a year to go down the mountain, but for Fang Yi, it was comparable to the hard work of practicing in the mountains for several years, and the Taoist refining qi, the more to the back, the more we had to pay attention to the cultivation of the mind, blindly cultivating in the mountains, often backfired, and the realm stagnated.

"Huh? Someone has been here?"

After jumping in from the grass wall in the backyard of the Taoist temple, Fang Yi came to the front hall with a flashlight, suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowed, but he found that in front of the statue of the three Qing Dao ancestors, there were actually a few kinds of fruits, judging from the color of the peel, it should be the last few days.

"The inside of the hall has also been cleaned......

Fang Yi shone a flashlight on the ground, it stands to reason that he hasn't been here for several months, the ground should be full of dust, but the ground is very clean, Fang Yi looked at it carefully for a while, and he couldn't find even a footprint.

"Who's here?"

A question arose in Fang Yi's heart, generally speaking, in August and September every year, there are often people who go into the mountains to collect medicine to spend the night in the Taoist temple, most of these people are people from Fang Village or several surrounding villages, and when they leave, they often leave some food.

However, once it is winter, the mountains and forests are a very dangerous place for medicine pickers, Fang Yi has lived in the mountains for so many years, and he has never seen anyone dare to enter the mountains after snowfall, so the situation in front of him makes Fang Yi feel very strange.

"The compass I lost last time, could it be that this person took it?"

Fang Yi suddenly thought of one thing in his mind, the last time he went back to the mountain to worship his master, he found that the compass hidden under the blue brick was taken away by someone, and he didn't have time to track down this matter, but another stranger entered the Taoist temple.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, don't let Dao Ye catch you......"

Fang Yi went to the room in the backyard to check it out, and found that he hadn't lost anything this time, but Fang Yi was still a little unhappy in his heart, after all, the compass left by the master was also an old object, and Fang Yi was not willing to sell it, but it was stolen by someone.

After staying in the Taoist temple for a while, Fang Yi carried the ghost head knife with a shovel and four bottles of wine on his back and went up the mountain, and came to the master's grave, which was covered with a thin layer of white snow, and shoveled away the snow with a shovel.

"Master, the disciple has come to see you!"

Fang Yi took out a bottle of liquor and unscrewed the lid, and said, "Monkey wine is gone, this is our national wine, you can make do with it, it's about to be the New Year, and I don't know if you're doing there, Master?"

Talking to the master, Fang Yi couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, and the bits and pieces of getting along with the old Taoist priest in the past came to his heart, from the little kid running around in open crotch pants to the current guy who is more than 1.8 meters old, more than 20 years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In Fang Yi's heart, the old Taoist priest is like his father, not only managing his own eating, drinking, and Lazar, but also teaching himself Taoist skills, if there is no teaching of the old Taoist priest, Fang Yi would not be able to integrate into the society so quickly after going down the mountain.

"Master, can this person really predict his birth, old age, sickness and death?"

In front of the master's grave, Fang Yi was still the curious baby who asked everything before, and the question Fang Yi asked now was asked when the old Taoist priest calculated his limit, but the old Taoist priest did not answer, but told Fang Yi eight words, that is, "Those who cultivate the Tao, fight for their lives with the sky!"

But until now, Fang Yi has not been able to understand the meaning of these eight words that Master said, in Fang Yi's memory, when he was very young, Master was gray-haired, but until the day Master feathered, he was still the same.

Even for a few days after the old Taoist priest died, his body seemed to have residual heat, and his face was ruddy and there was no difference between him and before his death, if it weren't for the old Taoist priest telling Fang Yi to let him enter the ground within three days, Fang Yi was afraid that he would have buried his master alive.

"Master, the disciple listened to you and found a girlfriend, she didn't come this time, and when I come over next time, I will take her to see you......"

Fang Yi slowly sprinkled a whole bottle of liquor in front of the master's grave, and said in his mouth, "The disciple and Bai Chuxia have not known each other for a long time, and they haven't met a few times, but the disciple is now a little more concerned in his heart, and the disciple knows that Chuxia will also think of me, maybe this is what Master said about the two loves, right?"

Fang Yi and Bai Chuxia are not the kind of people who twist and pinch each other, nor are they the kind of people who get tired of being together every day when they have a good relationship, so although they only talk on the phone every few days, Fang Yi and Bai Chuxia both know that the other party is the person they are looking for.

Originally, Bai Chuxia wanted to ask Fang Yi to go to Beijing for the New Year during the Spring Festival this year, and by the way, he also met his family, but when Fang Yi came back from Myanmar, Bai Chuxia received a temporary task, and it was not very convenient to even make phone calls these days, so Fang Yi's entry into Beijing for the New Year was naturally in vain.

"By the way, Master, the disciple is rich now, no, it seems that he still has no money......"

Fang Yi was like a child who wanted to be praised by adults, he told everything he had done during this time, gambling on stones to earn more than 100 million, Fang Yi behaved lightly in front of the fat man, but in front of the master, Fang Yi couldn't help but show off.

"Master, when the disciple sells a few items and exchanges them for money, we will return to our Shangqing Palace for repair!"

Fang Yi made a grand wish in front of the master's grave, in fact, he had this idea when the old Taoist priest was alive, but the old Taoist priest said that the human body is a stinky skin, so why care about these things outside the body, Fang Yi's wish is noncommittal.

"Master, what do you look like?"

Fang Yi suddenly thought of something, took the ghost head knife on his back in front of him with his backhand, and said: "Master, didn't you often mention that Tan Sitong before? He died under this knife, according to what Master said, people who die unexpectedly are often very resentful, I don't know if Tan Sitong's soul is stored in this knife, if so, Master, you can just talk to him......

Fang Yi heard the old Taoist priest say that after Tan Sitong died, the old Taoist priest once made a special trip to the capital law field, wanting to use Taoist means to summon Tan Sitong's soul back, but he was unsuccessful, which was also the main reason why Fang Yi asked for this knife from Peng Bin's hand.

"Master, I know a strange person in Myanmar, he can communicate with animals, I remember you said that a person who can cultivate his heart can do this, but that person is just an ordinary person, it seems that some abilities in this world can be born without cultivation......"

Fang Yi opened two bottles of liquor one after another, but this time he put one bottle in front of Master's grave, and drank the other bottle to his mouth, and while talking, he also touched the wine bottle with the wine bottle, just like when he and Master were drinking.

"Master, I seem to be able to feel a little bit of your mood back then, the path of cultivation is long, but there is no one to accompany you, and it is indeed very lonely in my heart......

Fang Yi vented all the anguish in his heart in front of his master's grave, with the improvement of the cultivation realm, Fang Yi suddenly felt very frightened in his heart, Fang Yi had not found the root cause before, during this time he sank down, but Fang Yi felt something in his heart.

Thinking about it carefully, Fang Yi's feeling should be because after his cultivation is promoted, his lifespan will also increase to a certain extent, in this way, the person in front of him will become a pile of dry bones after a hundred years, as long as he thinks of this in his heart, Fang Yi will not involuntarily feel sad.

Fang Yi was just thinking about it now, but the old Taoist priest's life had really experienced these things, and now thinking of the kind of eyes that his master had shown from time to time before, Fang Yi felt that he seemed to be able to understand a little.

This is also the main reason why Fang Yi attaches great importance to his relationship with Peng Bin, in Fang Yi's eyes, as long as Peng Bin's cultivation can go further, he can become a partner on his own cultivation path, which is also the Taoist "law, wealth, couple, land" in the four words of the couple.

In addition to Peng Bin, Si Yuanjie also hopes to do this, but in terms of talent, Si Yuanjie is a little worse than Peng Bin, in Fang Yi's opinion, if Si Yuanjie has no chance, he can only reach the realm of refining qi and transforming gods in this life.

"Law, wealth, couples, and land, in addition to the lack of wealth, he seems to be lacking everywhere, and there is a lack of aura between heaven and earth, is the ancient inheritance really extinct?" Thinking of the scene he saw in the Savage Mountain Snake Cave, Fang Yi also felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Master once said that there is no endless road, and after I make another breakthrough, maybe I can connect to the broken road, right?" Fang Yi suddenly felt something in his heart, in this cold wind howling mountain, in front of Master's grave, Fang Yi felt that his thinking was particularly active, and he thought of many things that he hadn't thought about before.

The cold wind was cold, Fang Yi sat alone in front of the lonely grave, telling the master about what he had encountered when he went down the mountain, and the moonlight pulled Fang Yi's figure out a long shadow. (To be continued.) )