Doing good deeds and having the light of merit come down seems to be very beneficial to oneself. This kind of thing, how can it be done by a dummy, it must be done by yourself, and it is more sincere.

Qi Xiang made a decision, and naturally had a righteous and awe-inspiring look, but the village chief and the others were stunned, and their eyes were unconsciously full of respect.

Unconsciously, Qi Xiang's reverence value seemed to be about to be full.

"But ......"

At this time, Qi Xiang's words turned around and said with a smile: "It will take some time to collect medicine, so I plan to close the temple for two days first." The village chief told everyone that if there is no emergency in the past two days, don't come up. ”

“…… It should be, it should be. ”

The village chief definitely didn't have any opinions, saying that when Qi Xiang was collecting medicine, he could bring someone to help.

"Row ......"

Qi Xiang didn't refuse this kindness, chatted for a while, and sent these people away.

Looking at the village chief and others going down the mountain, Qi Xiang turned his head to look at the tower, only to see the three characters of Chunyang Palace, under the illumination of the sun, as if covered with a veil of mystery, so that he could not see through.

"Tsk, could it be, it's really Lu Zu's manifestation, right?"

Qi Xiang speculated, although he felt that this was delusional, but it seemed that it was not impossible.

After all, Lu Dongbin is an immortal with historical data to examine. If it is said that the immortals in this folklore are the immortals in the cultivation world, it is also a logical thing.

After all, there are many secret books in the cultivation world now, written in the name of Zhong Lu's preaching.

Han Zhongli, Lü Dongbin, Zhong Lü Nei Danshu, Zhong Lü Evangelistic Collection.

Texts like this abound, both ancient and modern. Even in these classics, there is only the meaning of reference, and there is no specific method of cultivation.

But if you look at the subtle knowledge, you can also guess that the person who wrote the book must be very powerful.

Maybe it's really the handiwork of immortals. Unfortunately, there is no evidence. Because neither Han Zhongli nor Lu Dongbin passed down their own Taoism in the cultivation world.

In the library of the Avenue Club. Some people's speculations are also included.

Some people think that Lu Dongbin has really cultivated into an immortal, and then he will ascend to the throne, and one person will attain the Tao, and the chicken dog will ascend to heaven. Treat his disciples to the disciples. All pulled to the fairy world.

Some people also feel that there is no such person as Lu Dongbin in the world, and everything is done by some people in the Taoist Sect pretending to be gods and ghosts, and then, like many gods and Buddhas who are created out of nothing, under the promotion of folk beliefs, they naturally make fake and come true......

Of course, the truth and falsehood in this are not so important to Qi Xiang.

"Anyway, as long as it's good...... I have plenty of time. Grind slowly with you. ”

Qi Xiang glanced at the tower and walked in in a comfortable mood.

He went up to the second floor and into the study.

"Medical books, medical books ......"

Qi Xiang swept his fingers and took down the medical books on the bookshelf. After all, although he is familiar with pharmacology, he has not studied it systematically. Deal with it once in a while, and you can get through the tricks.

But if you want to cure diseases and save people for a long time, you definitely need to learn from scratch. Otherwise, there is something wrong with one. Always uses elixir to save people, and he is also distressed.

When I took out one medical book after another, they were all tomes, more than ten centimeters thick.

But the pages of these medical books are clean. The edges are a little yellowed, and it is obvious that the owner of the year has not looked through it less. But it's neat, spotlessly clean, and there are no wrinkles.

"Huh......"

For a while, when Qi Xiang was on the top of the bookshelf. When I took out a secret book of moxibustion, I found that it didn't feel right. A thick book, but it is very light.

"Strange!"

Qi Xiang took the book, flipped through it casually, and then froze. Because the inside of this book has been hollowed out, and only an empty shell is left in it. It looks like a book, but it's actually a box in disguise.

In addition, in the bookcase, it is a piece of red satin, which is very bright and beautiful.

"What's that?"

Qi Xiang was stunned, his eyes were fixed, but he vaguely felt that between the silk and satin, there seemed to be a sharp light.

"Wait, is it ......"

Qi Xiang thought of a possibility, and hurriedly picked up the silk and shook it slightly. With a bang, the silk unfolded, and a brilliant silver light flashed in the room.

If this is the case, in the satin, there are densely packed silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses, and the shapes are very different. These silver needles are more than ten centimeters long and four or five centimeters short. The thick ones are like toothpicks, and the thin ones are like hair.

Whether it is long, short, thick or thin, all of them are shiny and shiny, flowing and shiny like mercury.

At first glance, Qi Xiang knew that these silver needles were not simple. At the very least, the metal used to cast the needle is certainly not ordinary silver, but a peculiar material.

Qi Xiang picked up a slender silver needle, feeling that the weight was very light, or there was no weight, it was as light as a feather. But there is a warm texture in it, not gold, not jade, not stone, not plastic.

Anyway, it's a very special metal material, very rare.

Qi Xiang shook the needle, and in the silver light, he found that the needle body was very flexible and full of elasticity. Even if you twist it 90 degrees, it can be straightened in an instant and restored to its original state.

Moreover, the inside of the silver needle, it seems, is hollow.

Qi Xiang took a closer look and found this situation. Some silver needles, needles and needles, hollow through, are strange. Some needles, but they are completely solid.

At a glance, Qi Xiang knew that different silver needles must have different usages. He counted them one by one, but saw that between the pieces of silk there were forty-nine silver needles.

Forty-nine silver needles of different shapes must be very complicated when used together.

"That old Taoist, are you proficient in acupuncture?"

Qi Xiang was amazed, feeling that these things were too complicated for him to learn.

"Forget it, read my book......"

Qi Xiang put away the silver needle, put it back in the book, and then put it on the shelf. After that, he read his medical book and memorized the soup song of the Compendium of Materia Medica, and the day passed.

For the next period of time, Qi Xiang stayed in the mountain village with peace of mind and became a Taoist priest and doctor.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

At this time, it is already mid-spring, and the flowers and trees in the mountains are becoming more and more luxuriant and lush. Many wild flowers, whose names are not named, bloom all over the mountains, attracting bees and butterflies to flutter.

Outside the remote mountain village, the group trekked hard.

The mountain road is rugged, most of them are built on the steep winding mountain road between the cliffs, a mountain and eighteen plates, and even have to take the rope bridge to cross the cliff, and the sinkhole and ravines are distributed, which is easy to make people dizzy and frightened.

After walking for most of the day, these people saw the small mountain village.

In an instant, someone sighed, showed a happy smile, and hurriedly turned around and said, "Miss, it's almost there, and in front of us is the ten miles and eight villages we are going to!" ”

"Is it finally here?"

The eldest lady in the mouth is a beautiful beauty, in her twenties, with long hair and shoulder pads, a good figure, a long shirt and trousers, a pair of sneakers under her feet, and a very ordinary outfit, but a pair of words and deeds give people a very rich feeling.

"Sugar Candy, good guy, what are you doing here?"

Next to the beauty, there was a handsome young man, who was a little handsome, but now he was a little embarrassed. He was supposed to be dressed for leisure and entertainment, but after walking for a long time on the mountain road, he was covered in sweat and his clothes were stuck to his flesh.

He was obviously very tired, but he had to hold on, wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, and shaking his chest and clothes to dissipate heat.

In fact, there is wind on the mountain, and the breeze blows with gusts of air, which also brings a trace of coolness. The problem is that these coolness are not enough to bring enough refreshment to people, but they are superficial and even more uncomfortable.

A handsome young man, he doesn't think he is pampered, but along the way, it's really too hard. If it weren't for the fear of losing face in front of beautiful women, he would have really wanted to give up on the way.

Now I heard that he was almost at his destination, and he was the happiest.

For the handsome young man's cliché, the big beauty turned a deaf ear, just looked up at the situation in the mountain village, and suddenly stretched out her hand: "There, why is it so lively?" ”

"Huh?"

The man, who resembled a tour guide, hurriedly looked over. I saw that between the dense branches and gaps, I could vaguely see on the top of a mountain, and it was indeed full of people coming and going, very lively.

At first glance, the man was stunned for a moment, and shook his head in confusion: "I don't know...... Maybe it's something going on in the village. ”

"Maybe it's a spring festival."

The handsome young man took the opportunity to show off: "Tangtang, you don't know." In the countryside, when spring ploughing is approaching, it is customary to hold a series of worship activities to pray for good weather and good harvest this year. ”

The big beauty ignored him, just took a few steps forward, squinted and watched, and then turned her head and said, "On the mountain, there should be a temple, right?" ”

"Uh......"

The tour guide was stunned for a moment, and then nodded again and again: "Yes, there is a ...... Temples. I remember that there was an old Taoist in the temple, and his medical skills were very good and respected......"

"Skilled doctors?"

When the handsome young man heard this, he immediately sneered: "The barefoot doctor in the countryside is estimated to be more experienced and able to treat some minor illnesses such as cold and flu, how clever can he be?" ”

"Some incurable diseases can also be treated."

The tour guide weakly retorted: "It is said that the old Taoist once cured a cancer patient. ”

"Hehe, that's even more impossible."

The handsome young man scoffed and dismissed: "Although some media often report that there are people everywhere, what a miracle to defeat cancer. ”

"In fact, those articles are just chicken soup for the soul, and they can't stand up to investigation at all."

The handsome young man snorted: "To put it bluntly, all kinds of rumors or something, just to give the patient a beautiful spiritual sustenance." The truth is that so far, human beings have never defeated cancer, and there is no effective means to control it, which is really sad. ”

"Tu Fei, that's enough."

The big beauty frowned and said unhappily: "You talk a lot of nonsense, if you don't want to follow, just go back and ......"

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