Mo Fei and Guo Laodao just left with their front feet, and then Zhang Zhongjing, Zhang Laozi and others also left with their hind feet, leaving Village Chief Li and Zhang Dao and others staring at each other with big eyes and full of confusion.

Whether it was these Taoist priests with mysterious origins who came to Gujing Village to visit Mo Fei, or the half-concealed and specious words of the old man Zhang Zhongjing, they all made Village Chief Li and Director Zhang and others become more confused while they seemed to understand something.

In the mind of Village Chief Li, Mo Fei is a very capable person.

College students from the provincial capital can come to Gujing Village to settle in this mountainous area, which is simply to add luster to Gujing Village, not to mention that under Mo Fei's point, the village has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the living standards of the villagers are like riding a rocket, and the speed of improvement makes him feel surprised.

Every time he thinks of the great changes in the past year, Village Chief Li feels like a dream. Mo Fei is really not a simple character in this later life, Village Chief Li and the village elders will sigh like this when they talk about Mo Fei.

Now this not simple character is even more shrouded in a veil of mystery in the eyes of Village Chief Li.

First of all, it is a famous traditional Chinese medicine house in the whole country, and friends and companions come to visit; Now there are people from the Xuanmen who are called masters by Zhang Zhongjing and Zhang Lao, and they follow the trail, which has to surprise everyone.

Not to mention how cranky people are thinking in their hearts at the entrance of the village. Shan said that Mo Fei took Guo Daozhen and many other Xuanmen immortals to wind along the bluestone-paved village road.

The quiet mountain village, as if it was as independent as the world, seems to be completely isolated from the hustle and bustle of the world, and even the air inhaled into the viscera seems to have a rare tranquility and leisure.

The eyes of all the Taoists were a little surprised.

The gap between the appearance of Gujing Village and what I have seen along the way is really too big. The outside world is just in the twilight of spring, not to mention the grass grows and the warbler flies, even if you can find a trace of green, it is already a heartfelt surprise.

Gujing Village, however, is already a full spring color, with green leaves like a cover, and all kinds of spring flowers are as bright as a brocade, which is so beautiful that it seems to be a fairyland on earth.

Many Taoists couldn't help but secretly admire in their hearts, in the end, in the end, the real people of their predecessors, with great magical powers, even the small villages they live in can be transformed into a holy place for cultivation.

These old Taoists who came to Gujing Village, although the realm of cultivation is not profound, but in the end, they are the top-notch characters in the Xuanmen, and their knowledge is naturally extraordinary.

As soon as I stepped into Gujing Village, I had already sensed the wisps of heaven and earth aura, enveloping the entire small village, gathering but not dispersing, everyone's spirit was immediately shocked, and the fatigue of running along the way seemed to disappear at this moment.

Of course, with the cultivation of these people, this journey is actually nothing. In the end, they are all successful in building a foundation, separated from the mortal body, although they are not transcendent and holy, but they are not comparable to ordinary people, and this is where the advantage of practitioners lies.

"Brother Mo Dao is really Dao Xuan, and the aura of this Gujing Village is so rich that it is about to catch up with my Heavenly Master Dao Academy in Longhu Mountain."

The little celestial master Zhang Yuzheng, holding the white bi in his arms, raised his eyes and looked around, seeing the boundless spring in his eyes, he couldn't help but sigh.

Nowadays, in the period of the end of the Dharma, the aura is exhausted, not only the famous mountains and rivers, but also the ancestral court of the Daomen have also fallen into this unsolvable predicament, whether it is the number of cultivators or the cultivation realm, it is a problem that plagues many cultivators.

Although Zhang Yuzheng is the head of the Heavenly Master, he also has to live a life of frugality. These days, the life of the people in the Xuanmen is really difficult.

Therefore, when I saw this paradise-like place at first glance, I couldn't help but sigh like this with the state of mind of the little heavenly master. (To be continued.) )