Two hours by car, half an hour on the mountain road, looking up on the mountainside, a cloud-shrouded Taoist temple looms under the moon. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

That is the Qingfeng Taoist Temple, where the Heavenly Machine Daoist cultivates.

As early as at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Lang had already inquired about it, and there was indeed a Taoist master in the Taoist temple on the mountain, who was a long-lived old man, but no one knew how old he was this year, and it was said that he was already in the Taoist temple at that time in the Republic of China.

Zeng Yifan stuck out his tongue when he heard this, according to this, this old way is about to become a god.

It had just rained on the mountain, and the trail up the mountain was relatively slippery, although Zeng Yifan's feet were quite steady, but the speed of walking was still somewhat affected, and after walking for half an hour, he had just reached the mountainside, and there was still half the way from the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.

"I would have bought a pair of hiking boots if I had known." Zeng Yifan rubbed the soles of his shoes on the stones, "Dressed like a dog to climb the mountain, I feel that I have eaten too much." ”

"Who made you lose your shoes?" Mo Rufeng said proudly.

When he was at the airport, everyone left their clothes and shoes in an inconspicuous place, but he put the changed sneakers and clothes in his bag, not that he was reluctant to throw them, but that he was a big man who couldn't wear women's clothes all the time.

Facts have proved that there are gains and losses, if you don't have to pretend to be a woman, Mo Rufeng must be stepping on serious leather shoes at this time, and she is climbing the mountain in a formal suit.

Tang Yi and Xiao Lang are naturally also feet of mud, and it is indeed inconvenient to climb the mountain with leather shoes.

Xiao Lang looked around, got into the woods next to him, and after a while, ran out with a bunch of vines.

Cutting off the vines, he got some dry branches and carefully tied them to the soles of his shoes, so that the slippery and sticky leather shoes with hard soles became convenient hiking shoes.

Zeng Yifan and Tang Yi also fiddled with their shoes according to him, and they suddenly walked much smoother. In this way, the four of them increased their speed and continued to march towards the top of the mountain with full strength.

"This Heavenly Machine Dao Master on the mountain must be a master." As he walked, Xiao Lang suddenly sighed.

"You're just feeling emotional?" Zeng Yifan smacked his lips, "I heard that he was more than a hundred years old, and he was already emotional." ”

Xiao Lang smiled: "It has nothing to do with age, it's the feeling of 'quantity'." ”

In fact, Tang Yi and Mo Rufeng also have this feeling, the closer they get to the Taoist temple, the more they can feel the special "quantity", peaceful, quiet, and integrated with the breath of the whole mountain, which is completely a natural feeling.

When they arrived at the mountain gate, the four of them finally saw the Taoist temple that was always shrouded in clouds and mist, the scale was not large, equivalent to the area of a courtyard house, the mottled brick walls and wooden pillars looked a little old, and it was difficult to tell when it was built.

The door of the Taoist temple was open, and there was no movement inside, and if it weren't for the large incense burner in front of it, it would be easy to think that this was an abandoned empty temple.

"Climb the mountain to drink nectar, step on the clouds to find immortals. Hehe, the four of you are here to find the poor road? With a burst of laughter, an old Taoist leader with a fairy wind bone walked out head-on.

The long man was not tall, slightly chubby, and his long gray beard almost obscured most of his face, revealing only a wide lion's nose and piercing eyes.

"Dao Chief, excuse me." Xiao Lang stepped forward and bowed slightly, "May I ask if you are the head of the Heavenly Machine." ”

"Hehe, it's the poor road." The long man stroked his beard and said, "If Poor Dao is not mistaken, the four are the people Brother Cai said." ”

"Hello Dao Chief, my master asked us to come because we have something to ask Dao Chief for help." Mo Rufeng hurriedly said.

"Oh, Brother Cai just explained a little, saying that it would be clear when we met." The Heavenly Machine Dao Leader nodded and said, "The four of you please come in first, and what you say can be discussed in the long run." ”

Seeing the Heavenly Machine Dao Master, Zeng Yifan and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that they had caught up this time. This Heavenly Dao Chief is a fairy wind Dao bone, and in his hands, Zeng Yifan's divination ability should be hopeful.

The point is, this time it was not preempted. It seems that the first few times to grab the front is likely to be Ding Zhengtao's person. Only this time, they were dumped at the airport.

Walking into the view, the Taoist of Tianji led the four of them into a room in the west chamber, politely gave up their seats, but their eyes were always fixed on Zeng Yifan.

"Dao Chief, my friend was closed for six doors due to an accident." As soon as he sat down, Mo Rufeng spoke, "My master just wants you to help him see if there is a cure." ”

The Heavenly Machine Daoist smiled and nodded, got up and walked to Zeng Yifan's side, motioned for him to stretch out his right hand, and then put three fingers on his wrist.

"Hmm, the six doors are abnormal, and there is no sense of quantity." Tianji Dao Chang raised his eyebrows, "Judging from the reaction in his body, it seems that he has been possessed by a force, and now although he has been absorbed and suppressed, there is still a slight remnant." ”

The four of them nodded again and again when they heard this, and the Taoist Master really knew it, and he understood the root cause of Zeng Yifan's crux as soon as he came up.

"As the Taoist chief said, he has indeed been subjected to misfortune." Xiao Lang said, "If the Taoist can heal him, it will also be a merit." ”

Zeng Yifan listened to their conversation, and muttered in his heart, how does it feel a bit like making a martial arts movie? I'm here to seek medical treatment, but don't make it so literary and awkward.

"Poor people naturally do their best." The Heavenly Machine Daoist said with emotion, "However, the amount of evil is also a calamity, and if you can escape it, it will be a disaster, but it will not be a calamity." ”

As he spoke, Zeng Yifan stood up and pinched his back a few times, with a relieved expression on his face.

"Although the six doors are temporarily sealed, they are still open." Tianji Dao Chang smiled, "Poor Dao has a self-refining pill, which can ventilate and smooth the pulse, you take it first, wait for half an hour, and then apply acupuncture, it should be effective." ”

As he spoke, he took out a paper bag from the sleeves of his wide robe, opened several layers of paper, revealed two silver-gray pills, and reached out and handed them to Zeng Yifan.

Mo Rufeng and the others were secretly happy, the hard work of the past few days was finally not in vain, and Zeng Yifan's ability was hopefully restored.

After taking the pill, Zeng Yifan frowned, stuffed it into his mouth, and looked miserable on his face.

"Hehe, the four of you sit down for a moment." Seeing that he had taken the pill, the Heavenly Machine Dao Master said with a smile, "Poor Dao go and get the silver needle." ”

As he spoke, he waved the sleeves of his robe, turned and walked out of the room.

Seeing the head of the Heavenly Machine leaving, everyone turned back to stare at Zeng Yifan, and saw that he was standing there stupidly, touching his neck with his hands, as if he was very unhappy.

"Huh...... ...... "Zeng Yifan's throat suddenly made a strange sound, Mo Rufeng, who was closest to him, was startled, and Xiao Lang and Tang Yi also hurriedly walked over.

"Huh...... ...... saw Zeng Yifan's face swelling red and purple, his right hand pinching his throat, and his left hand pointing at his mouth again and again, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

"Oh no, he's choking on pills." Xiao Lang reacted immediately, flashed behind Zeng Yifan, hugged Zeng Yifan's waist and abdomen from behind with both arms, and squeezed it hard.

"Poof-", the two pills just now almost squirted out of Zeng Yifan's mouth, flew far away before they landed, Mo Rufeng immediately walked over, took out a napkin and wrapped it, and picked it up.

Cough...... Cough...... Choking to death...... I did. Zeng Yifan squatted on the ground and panted, "Such a big pill, and I didn't give a glass of water, I almost choked to death." ”

Mo Rufeng, who was holding the pill, was a little helpless, and handed the pill over again, "You take it first, and when the Taoist chief comes back later, ask him for a glass of water before eating." ”

"Let me eat it now, I'm not going to do it yet." Zeng Yifan took the pill, "The taste of this medicine is really choking." ”

With a snap, his hand was suddenly struck, and the pill in his hand fell to the ground.

"Old Tang, you ......," Mo Rufeng exclaimed in astonishment.

It was Tang Yi who knocked out the pills in Zeng Yifan's hand!

If there is a hope that you can get out of a difficult situation in your hands, and your friends use violent means to make you give it up, will you be angry?

I'm sure many people will.

But Zeng Yifan had no fire, and when Tang Yi knocked down the pill in his hand, he was indeed a little surprised, but he knew that Tang Yi must have his reasons for doing this.

After dropping the pill, Tang Yi ignored Mo Rufeng's exclamation, immediately squatted down, picked up the pill, and carefully approached the tip of his nose to sniff.

"You can't take this pill." His tone was affirmative, like a doctor admonishing a patient who was taking medicine indiscriminately.

"Why do you say that?" Mo Rufeng looked very surprised, this was the only clue left by the master that had not been broken, and it was also Zeng Yifan's greatest hope for recovering his ability.

It's not that he doesn't believe Tang Yi, but he's just a little puzzled, how can Tang Yi be so sure that he can't eat the pill given by the Heavenly Machine Dao Master?

Tang Yi didn't open his mouth to explain, but gently pinched the pill with his fingers, that is, with a pinch, the silver-gray pill was broken into several pieces, and there was a small pale yellow pill in the middle.

The silver-gray medicinal coat on the outer layer of the pill had a strong smell of medicinal herbs, while the small pale yellow pill in the middle only had a surprisingly faint aroma. But Mo Rufeng only sniffed slightly, and there was a tingling sensation on the tip of his nose.

"It's a big pill!" Mo Rufeng stared at the pill, his eyes full of disbelief, "How could the Heavenly Machine Dao Master use this forbidden medicine?!" ”

"This layer of medicinal clothing on the outside is just an ordinary medicinal spice, and it will not have an effect on the pill." Tang Yi said coldly, "It's obviously used to cover up the smell of the Great Pill pill, as for why you did it, you have to ask the Heavenly Machine Daoist himself." ”

When the Heavenly Machine Dao Master took out the pill, Tang Yi smelled the strong smell on the silver-gray medicine coat, he didn't suspect it at the time, but he felt that the strong smell was a bit excessive. After Zeng Yifan choked on the pill, and when Xiao Lang tried to make him spit it out, the pill bumped on the ground, and just like that, Tang Yi suddenly smelled a smell of déjà vu.

When Mo Rufeng picked up the pill and handed it to Zeng Yifan, the smell became clearer, Tang Yi immediately reacted, the smell that made the tip of his nose itch was the unique fragrance of the strong pill, and then he took action to knock the pill in Zeng Yifan's hand.

"When Zeng Yifan spit out the pill just now, the outer layer of the medicine coat was cracked." Tang Yi carefully put away the strong pill, "If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have found out that this was a strong pill." ”

"If the strong pill attacks, even if the three of us go together, we may not be able to restrain Zeng Yifan." Xiao Lang, who had been pondering on the side, interjected, "Could it be that the Heavenly Machine Dao Master really has this intention? ”

Perhaps it was a knee-jerk reaction, Tang Yi and Mo Rufeng both nodded.

Diana Pill, which is an ancient medicine that has been spread in the Kanyu world, can focus on stimulating the key parts of the central nervous system of the human body after a variety of special drugs are cultivated through secret recipes, which is helpful for stimulating the opening of the "door of death", so many cultivators have tried Diana Pill.

However, the pill is not a panacea, its main ingredients are Chinese herbs with a strong hallucinogenic effect, many cultivators after taking the pill, they have crazy actions that cannot be controlled, some attack and beat others, some self-harm and even suicide, and some become stupid after madness.

Despite such serious consequences, there are often people who take risks to try, and in order to avoid the recurrence of tragedies, Diet pills have always been listed as banned drugs.

Giving Zeng Yifan the disguised Powerful Pill, the intention of the Heavenly Machine Daoist is indeed suspicious, but he was arranged by Cai Wen to treat Zeng Yifan, will there be another mystery in this?

Mo Rufeng secretly observed, and there was no unusual sign around; On the side, Xiao Lang, who lowered his head and played with the abacus, also had no clues; Tang Yi crossed his arms and seemed to be thinking, it seemed that there was also something that had no existing value.

"I can't guess it, and I can't guess it." Zeng Yifan fell there and was happy, "If you have time to bother here, it is better to ask the Heavenly Machine Daoist directly." ”

As he was talking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Zeng Yifan jumped to the door and looked around, the blue and gray Taoist robe mixed with the yuan scarf was the Tianji Dao Chief.

"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives. Everyone hurry up and sit down first. Zeng Yifan flashed back, "Wait for him to come and take the opportunity to ask, if he feels wrong, he will talk about it." ”

The three of them listened to the reason, and immediately sat back in their original positions, and as soon as they were next to the stool, the Tianji Daoist came in from the door, and the beard on his face seemed to be much less.

"You ......," the Taoist chief looked at the four people in the room suspiciously, "who are they?" ”

After he entered the door, Zeng Yifan saw clearly that this Dao Chang was not the Tianji Dao Chang just now, not only did he not have so many beards, but he also lost a lot of weight. The Dao Elder was surprised, and Zeng Yifan was even more surprised, they didn't expect that things would be like this.

"I'm afraid the four of you have been deceived." The Dao Elder sighed, "The Heavenly Dao Master returned to Heaven three days ago, and the Poor Dao is here to take over the helm of this Dao Temple. ”

This was undoubtedly quite unexpected news, but it also made the four of them figure out the mystery just now. The so-called "Heavenly Machine Dao Master" is an impostor, and he gave Zeng Yifan a strong pill to make him crazy.

It seems that the four of them are a step slower this time. It's just that it's not man-made, it's providential.

"Dao Chief, I don't mean to be offended." Xiao Lang said with some unease, "But you said that the Heavenly Machine Dao Master had already returned to heaven three days ago, this is different from the news we got, do you have anything to prove?" ”

The Taoist chief looked at him, with a look of understanding on his face, and beckoned to the crowd, motioning for them to follow, and he walked out the door.

There was another room behind the west wing, the Taoist chief pushed open the door, and Zeng Yifan and they saw a figure sitting on the bed in the room, looking like a Taoist priest.

The room was a little dark, and the Taoist chief entered the room to light the lamp, saluted the Taoist priest, turned to Zeng Yifan and the others and said, "This is the physical body of the Heavenly Machine Daoist." ”

Bearded, lion-nosed, dressed ...... Zeng Yifan looked a little unconvinced, this Heavenly Machine Dao Master who had already sat down was exactly the same as the pretending Dao Master!