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Lin Yanlan only felt that there was a fire burning in the hundreds of limbs, and she was unspeakably sad, and she was horrified in her heart, and she was going to be killed by this stinky Taoist priest today, she was anxious and angry, and tried her best to struggle, but she was helpless.

After a while, the person who didn't save the Taoist suddenly let go, and Lin Yanlan was desperately trying to pull out his hands, but at this time, he couldn't retract his strength and almost fell to the ground again.

"You ......" Lin Yanlan only felt that a flame was burning between her lower abdomen, and said indignantly, "What have you done to me!?"

"You'll know that in the future. The person who didn't save the Taoist seemed to be in a good mood at this time, leaning against a big tree and laughing, "You apprentice, the Taoist master is going to decide." ”

"It's too much to deceive people!" Lin Yanlan was furious, although he knew that he couldn't help it, he still couldn't help but punch him.

Without saving the Taoist, Lin Yanlan couldn't retract his momentum, and punched the body of the tree, which was as deep as an inch, and shattered a large piece of bark.

"How ......" Lin Yanlan looked at her palm in a daze, only feeling a slight pain, but there was no damage at all, and not even a piece of skin was scratched.

"Wonderful! wonderful!" the rescuer laughed beside him, "You already have my success power in your body, even if you can't use it, you can't rely on this master and apprentice!"

"Who wants you to teach!" Lin Yanlan was really angry, punching and punching, and if he didn't save the Taoist, Lin Yanlan only felt as if he had hit a stone, grinning in pain, and at the same time, the heat in his lower abdomen seemed to be about to burn.

"Stinky boy, what are you anxious about! I'm here to help you, otherwise if you want to be a mortal in the flesh, people will accept you?

"What is a dantian?"

"That's it! Don't teach!" The person who didn't save the Dao pointed to Lin Yanlan's lower abdomen and said, "Dantian, where the qi exists! ”

Lin Yanlan held back the pain and nodded.

"You close your eyes and think to yourself, thinking that it's a mouse, and it's going to go wherever you want it to go. Take a long inhale and a short exhale in your mouth. ”

Lin Yanlan did as she said, and sure enough, she felt that a stream of heat turned with her heart, and she swam between her limbs and hundreds of bones in a moment, and according to the method taught by the Taoist who did not save her mouth, she took a long breath and quickly spit it out, and so on more than ten times, she felt that the burning pain gradually disappeared, and her body was indescribably comfortable.

"Wonderful! wonderful!" the person who didn't save the Taoist said happily, "You already have the power passed on by the Taoist master, and you can be regarded as having some foundation, so it will be easier to go to the teacher again." “

Lin Yanlan was indignant in her heart, and said in her heart, "You may not be so kind", but for a while, she couldn't think of what he wanted, so she didn't answer, thinking that this person likes to argue with others so much, and since he made a bet with me, how can he be kind enough to help me win him?

Just as he was puzzled, he suddenly heard an extremely sharp whistle in the sky.

The face of the person who didn't save the Taoist changed, and he scolded: "These two guys are really noisy! The Taoist still has something to do, so let's go!" As he spoke, his body had crossed the branches, and he was dozens of feet away between the ups and downs, and only one sentence came from afar, "Don't forget our bet!

The voice was so thick that it was in the ear, but the person was gone.

Lin Yanlan only felt that between the dantians, looming, there seemed to be a warm current slowly swimming, and thought about it again in her heart, only to feel that the whole body was comfortable again, and the warm current was really obedient, where she thought in her heart, it flowed to wherever she went, which was very interesting.

I thought about it a few times at the moment, but I felt refreshed, and the fatigue and fatigue of the night were gone. Spirited, strode towards Liuhe City.

Lin Yanlan ran away, and behind a big tree not far away, a person slowly walked out, quietly looking at his back, his face was joyless and carefree, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

This person is dressed in white, with a beautiful face and beard, with the style of an immortal in the world, a folding fan in his right hand, a bamboo pole in his left hand, and a flag on the bamboo pole, with the book "Heavenly Machine", but it is the white-clothed man Lin Yanlan met in the inn yesterday......

Lin Yanlan returned to the inn, and saw Lu Feiying looking at the door from a distance, and couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw him coming.

It turned out that on the night of Zhongyuan last night, Lu Feiying thought of Murong Yu, her heart was sad, and she couldn't sleep for a long time, and after Lin Yanlan fell asleep, she got up gently, bought a water lantern and went to the river to put it, and talked about the sorrow in her heart. Lin Yanlan couldn't let go again, put the water lantern, and hurried back.

But I didn't know that it was only half an hour before and after, and when I came back, Lin Yanlan was no longer in the room, it turned out that there were many people on the street, and it was at night, and the two of them couldn't see each other between the flow of people.

Lu Feiying asked the shopkeeper, only to know that Lin Yanlan went out alone, anxious, but in the flow of people, he was afraid that it would be easy to get lost between the flow of people, so it was better to wait for him in the room, so he had to wait patiently for him to come back, but this night, he never slept again.

Lin Yanlan told him about the ghost last night and even the strange Taoist he encountered, Lu Feiying was surprised again and again, and when he saw that he was unscathed, he was very relieved.

At that moment, the two of them had eaten and drunk enough, hired a carriage, and traveled to Tianlan Mountain, and slept on each side along the way.

As the saying goes, Wangshan ran a dead horse, although Lanshan had already seen it far away that day, this road was up, but it was really not close, the carriage was not fast or slow, it was up to the ground for a day and a night, the second day, I saw the peaks and mountains in front of me from afar, the green daisy into the clouds, the majestic can not look up, the chickens and dogs not far in front of me smelled each other, scattered dozens of families scattered scattered, it was already at the foot of Tianlan Mountain.

Lin Yanlan and Lu Feiying glanced at each other, but seeing that there was a faint sadness on each other's faces, it was known that both of them remembered Fenglin Village, and they were silent for a while.

Lu Feiying immediately took out the money to pay for the carriage and sent the coachman away.

"I don't know if Uncle is on the mountain right now......" Lin Yanlan muttered as he looked at the mountains from afar.

Lu Feiying was beside her, but she was silent.

At this time, it is close to noon, it is the weather in July and August, the sun is still strong, I see a pavilion standing next to the road in front of me from a distance, there are several tables of people sitting under the pavilion in twos and threes, and they are listening attentively to what one person in the middle says, and from time to time let out a few exclamations and sighs.

There is a bamboo pole standing in front of the pavilion, holding a flag on it, under the scorching sun, the flag hangs still, and the flag has a big "tea" word written on it.

It turned out to be a tea shed.

Lin Lu and the two walked for a day and night, only brought some dry food, but no water, at this time suddenly saw the tea shed, but only to feel thirsty in the mouth, after discussion, they decided to drink some tea to quench their thirst, but also to inquire how to go up the mountain.

When I got closer, I saw that there was a person standing next to a square table in the original pavilion, about fifty or so long, with wrinkles like knives on his forehead, gray hair, and a thin body, but he was full of energy.

On the table in front of the old man, on the left side was a small drum.

I saw that the old man was holding two thin pieces of pear blossom wood between his right fingers, and he was holding a small wooden hammer in his left hand.

Lin Lu and the others became curious, asked for two bowls of tea, picked a table near the roadside, sat on the side, and sounded with interest.

I saw the old man's right fingers move slightly, knock on the wooden board a few times, beat the drum with his left hand, and said in his mouth: " That day, the Dao Saint Lu Yuan Zhenren of Lanshan slaughtered all the disciples of the Demon Sect from large to small, and from then on, the Demon Sect did not reappear in the world, and the unparalleled Dao Saint in the world no longer cared about the rights and wrongs of the world, and the love and hatred in front of and behind him were also looked down on in an instant, and never appeared in the world again.

That saint and true person have practiced for hundreds of years, and finally saw through it, this wealth and glory in the world, vanity and vanity, and in the blink of an eye, it is all empty, this is exactly that:

After all, it is not up to people to create fame and leave behind their lives.

If an ordinary man has the Dharma of Heaven, why do you use going to the temple to worship the earth god?"

When the old man said this, the drum hammer in his left hand was knocked on the drum, and everyone cheered in unison, Lin Yanlan and the others had been taught by Murong Pardon since they were children, and they had never learned about cultivation, but they had really read a lot of books. It's just that Lu Feiying is humble and diligent, but Lin Yanlan is naughty and tight, and the two have very different temperaments, one is smart and calm, the other is clever and stubborn, but what they have learned is almost the same.

The storyteller said it wonderfully, and the poems were even more wonderful, but there was a bit of atmosphere and leisure, although the two were only fifteen or sixteen years old, they also listened to their tongues and tongues, like a meal, and they couldn't help but shout at the moment.

The storyteller knocked on the wooden board a few times with his right hand, and said loudly: "All the guest officers are invited, the little old man's surname is Wang, the cheap name is on the iron and the bottom nine, and today the cheap body is stepping on the noble land, fortunately!

As he spoke, he took out a tea bowl and walked towards everyone one by one, and when he walked in front of Lin Lu and the others, he didn't want to, and continued to walk to the side.

Some of the people who listened to the book took out three or two articles, some took out five or six articles, Lin Yanlan also took out a few small coins, and he didn't count them, he took a few steps, and put them all into the bowl, Wang Tiejiu was slightly stunned, and then smiled and thanked him.

Wang Tiejiu drank a bowl of tea, collected his bags, and wanted to walk.

"Sir," when Lin Lu and the others came, they only heard a small half, Lin Yanlan couldn't help but feel itchy, and seeing that Wang Tiejiu didn't say anything anymore, he hurried a few steps, "What happened to that Saint Lu Yuan?"

Wutie Jiuyi said with a smile: "Daoist Lu has the title of 'Dao Saint', and the Dao Law is naturally spiritual, so he must be soaring in the day and becoming an immortal." As he spoke, he didn't stop at his feet, and he sang "Once you go with the idle clouds, you will leave the old things to tell you", while singing, and gradually went away.