Chapter 3 Huangliang Pillow
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The drunken Taoist had some gray beards that stood up in anger, he glanced at Xun Yu carefully, and saw that she didn't react, so he said in a somewhat trembling voice: "This... This is my predecessor in the cultivation realm, and it is... He is also a qi practitioner, a real person, you don't know Mount Tai with your eyes, so you don't come to see him!"
The drunken Taoist pointed at the scholar, blew his beard and glared at his eyes, and his fingertips trembled a little.
Hearing this, the scholar stepped back twice, looked at Xun Yu suspiciously, and saw that she was alone, but her body was clean, and she only carried a package, looking at the drunken Taoist and asked hesitantly, "Is it the trust you found?"
Torr?
The drunken Taoist said a few words silently, his face darkened, and he said to Xun Yu: "Daojun, take a look, this... This ignorant child, ignorant child, I used to tell him that cultivation can lead to immortality, cultivation can have great power, and he is more comfortable than that Shinto, but he didn't believe it. ā
"Haha, what kind of great mana, how can you deceive me with those tricks, forget it, I'll still sleep, you don't want to trouble me, you want to follow me, but even if you go to Huangdu, I won't be a monk with you." The scholar laughed and went back to his haystack, but he couldn't sleep anymore after a while, so he took out his book and continued to study.
As soon as Xun Yu saw it, he knew that this book was a desperate reading, and he was categorically unwilling to cultivate with a drunken Taoist.
But now she is not in a hurry, she said to this drunken Taoist: "How do you persuade him now, he will not change his mind, it is better to talk about your previous experience, and I will see if there is any other way." ā
In the eyes of the scholars of the Shinto Continent, self-cultivation to govern the country and the family, and finally being pardoned by the imperial court to achieve the land, is a broad road, and other cultivators are all crooked and evil paths, and it is not advisable.
Besides, Xun Yu is not clear about the origin of this scholar's family and the drunken Taoist now, how can he be sure that this scholar will be better than now if he cultivates with the drunken Taoist.
The drunken Taoist didn't think about it so much, and when he heard Xun Yu say this, he sat down on the ground, changed his comfortable knowledge, and poured a sip of the wine gourd, and said: "When I was a child, I was at home, the eighth in line, and there was a war at that time, so the family wanted to sell me, and then I met my master......"
Xun Yu also ignored the drunken Taoist wandering, and she was not really a Mahayana Taoist, and she didn't pay much attention to these secular etiquette, so she leaned on the pillar to listen to the drunken Taoist.
It turned out that the master of this drunken Taoist was inherited from the Shang Dynasty, and it was also one of the great sects that left the sect at that time.
When Xun Yu heard this Beihu Zhidu Gong Seal, she subconsciously thought of the map in her hand that recorded the Gong Seal of Jiang Han's Zhidu, which was the second of the thirty-six Shinto seals she had heard.
But she didn't rise to snatch, and continued to listen to the drunken man.
When the drunken Taoist talked about the sadness, tears appeared in his eyes, "...... At that time, the teacher was also in the year of reincarnation, and before he died, he told me to come to his reincarnation body and lead him into the Tao, and I wandered around in this Eastern Heaven World, and I only met ...... until now."
Xun Yu nodded, there are few monks in this Divine Dao Continent, and the gods don't attach much importance to some spiritual objects, so although the cultivation sect here is scarce, there is no shortage of cultivation aids.
Xun Yu listened to the many spiritual objects left by the monk before his reincarnation, all of which he had collected during his previous travels in the Shinto Continent.
Even many Xun Yu had only heard of it before in the Xiuzhen Continent, and if the reincarnation qualifications were not too bad, it would be enough to cultivate to Yuanying.
No wonder the monk wanted the drunken Taoist to find him before he was reincarnated, with the assistance of these cultivation things, Xiuzhen was indeed much more promising than his study.
And this drunken Taoist is also affectionate and righteous, although these resources are nominally kept by him on behalf of the teacher, but in fact they are no different from his. But over the years, except for some necessary ones, his cultivation has relied on himself, and even after many years of looking for the reincarnation of his master in the Shinto Continent, his own cultivation has also been delayed, and he has just built a foundation in these years.
The drunken Taoist thought that Xun Yu in front of him was a Mahayana monk who crossed the sea from the Western Heaven World, and he definitely would not covet his family's little profit, so he didn't hide it at all, and told Xun Yu about his own experience from beginning to end.
After hearing this, Xun Yu felt both reverence and emotion for this drunken Taoist in his heart, revering him for many years because of his commitment to his teacher, delaying his own cultivation, and lamenting his pedantry.
If it is replaced by Xun Yu, it may be found for a year or two, or three or five years, but it will definitely not delay the cultivation for more than 20 years to find this reincarnated body. Perhaps he will use the resources left by his master to cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage first, and it will be much easier to find it when the time comes.
Maybe his master died during this time, but he couldn't find the reincarnation, and the same is true for those who want to come to find the reincarnation.
Xun Yu thought so in her heart, she couldn't do such a thing herself, but it didn't bother her to have some respect for the drunken Taoist who could do it.
The drunken Taoist spoke in a loud voice, and he didn't avoid the scholar.
After the drunken Taoist finished speaking, the scholar turned his head, threw a pancake, and said, "Don't think that if you make up such a lie, you can force me to comply, Tang Song's heart and ambition are all famous, and he will never become a monk to practice." ā
The Shinto Continent has always paid attention to commitment, and this scholar Tang Song listened to the words of the drunken Taoist, combined with his experience in the past few days, and already believed it a little in his heart.
It's just that he is now focused on fame, and although he has some admiration for this drunken Taoist, he will never follow the monk to practice like this.
The drunken Taoist picked up the pancake, stared at the scholar, took a bite hard, chewed hard, and the sound of grinding his teeth was clearly visible.
The scholar could not see it, and continued to read.
The matter was already clear, Xun Yu picked up a bundle of thatch on the ground and knitted it, and after a while, a similar pillow appeared in his hand.
The drunken Taoist hurriedly came over: "Daojun, what kind of treasure is this?"
Xun Yu glanced at him, and thought to himself: I have some eyesight, and I can see that this is a treasure.
Tang Song sneered on the side: "This is obviously just a bundle of thatch." ā
Xun Yu shook his head, handed it over, and said, "You don't know this treasure Huangliang pillow, if you take it to sleep, you can recognize it." ā
Tang Songhu glanced at the bundle of thatch in Xun Yu's hand suspiciously, "You don't want to lie to me? This is obviously thatch, but you have to say that it is yellow sorghum?"
He still refused to take the bundle of thatch to cushion his head, but the drunken Taoist on the side took it: "If you sleep with the treasure, I won't bother you." ā
"As you say, a gentleman is quick to speak. Tang Song immediately took it, put it on the ground, and fell asleep after a while.
Xun Yu watched from the sidelines, and in the bundle of thatch, a little spiritual light flickered.
This is the treasure of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, between the virtual and the real, she used this thing to confuse Liu Yue, but Xun Yu easily cured Liu Yue's obsession after getting this treasure.
In fact, in Xun Yu's opinion, the use of this treasure is really too rough, but now there is a suitable time for her to see the usefulness of this flower dream.
Return to the earth and say
Aha ~ The starting point of the editor's personnel change,Now I can't find an organization.,The editor I'm contacting now on QQ is in charge of Yunqi.ć
It felt like I went to school and went to another class when I was a child, and when the teacher called the name, the whole class called the name, and I was standing alone with a confused face.