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"Daoist Qingyuan, you came here so late, but is there something wrong?" Fang Hong learned from the mouth of the willow monster that this Qingyuan seemed to have taken a fancy to his qualifications, and planned to pull himself into the Taiping Temple and learn the Daomen's sacrificial and god-praying techniques. Of course, he still had to look ignorant on his face.

"Young Master Fang, don't you want to invite me in and sit down, can it be that I can talk to you at the door?" Qingyuan smiled and gently waved his sleeves, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"I don't want to, just say it at the door, my house is too small to sit. Fang Hong smiled back, but his body didn't let go of the way. He was not wrong in what he said, there was not even a table or chair in this small room, and if he wanted to sit on it, he could only sit on the bed.

Qing Yuan's face twitched slightly, he didn't expect such an answer to come out of Fang Hong's mouth, this kid actually played cards according to common sense.

"Ahem, I'll tell you directly, I see that you are naturally qualified, and you are very suitable for learning the Taoism of my Taiping Temple. All, I want to take you as a disciple and enter my peace view. Qingyuan coughed and said with a serious face. Fang Hong's place of residence is quite remote, but he is not afraid of being discovered by Old Man Lin.

This kind of thing of pulling people into the door is generally very taboo for large households. Although Zhengyi can't help but get married, the Taoist priests who practice in the meditation will not get married. After all, ordinary people don't care which Taoist sect you are, when they see that you, a Taoist priest, are married, then who will come to you to worship God?

"Not interested. Fang Hong didn't even think about it, so he refused, what a joke, he was not interested in being a Taoist priest. Besides, he has seen the Taoism of this Taiping Temple all over again, can't I practice it myself?

"Young Master Fang, why do you have to refuse so quickly, if you practice the Tao of our sect, you can't say that you will not have an immortal day, even if you can't get immortality, you can prolong your life and live for one hundred and eighty more years. Qingyuan already had a way to deal with this, so he hurriedly spoke. Immortality is a temptation that cannot be refused, whether it is an emperor or a general, or an ordinary person.

"Not interested. Fang Hong looked at Qingyuan and shook his head directly, Immortality, I have gained immortality now. Even if his physical body decays, his Yin God can still live for a long time. Although it cannot live forever, it is already immortal.

Besides, the immortality of Taoism is no different from his, and when he finally feathers, his physical body disappears and he lives in the underworld in the state of a divine soul.

Qing Yuan suddenly clashed, Fang Hong's refusal was too fast, and he didn't even think about it. People like this are the most difficult, just when your words are on deaf ears.

"Daoist Qingyuan, do you have anything to do? If it's okay, I'll go to bed first. Fang Hong saw that Qing Yuan didn't speak, so he took a step back and closed the door.

"Bang. Looking at the closed door, Qingyuan stood at the door, his face was blue and red for a while, and the corners of his mouth twitched. This Fang Hong, how can he be willing to enter his Taiping Temple?

After he stood there for a long time, his brows gradually relaxed, but a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes. Since soft can't work, then don't force me to come hard. Qingyuan flicked his sleeves and strode towards his room.

Qingyuan's room is not very large, but it is much better than Fang Hong's. In addition to a bed, there is a long altar with yellow paper, cinnabar, incense burner, and a branch that looks like willow wood.

After Qingyuan entered the room, he casually closed the door, and the whole room instantly became dark. He stretched out his hand and pulled out a piece of yellow paper from the altar, and with a light touch, a sparkling flame rose, fluttered in the air a few times, and quickly disappeared.

If outsiders saw it, they would definitely shout about the immortal magic, but this was just white phosphorus smeared on the yellow paper.

As early as the Jin Dynasty, some people discovered that in the place where humans and beasts died, there would be fires at night. Those who don't know the inside story are called ghost fires. However, according to the "Naturalist Chronicles" written by Zhang Hua, it is described as follows: The place where the battle died, the blood of its men and horses was turned into phosphorus over the years. Phosphorus on the ground and vegetation are like dew, slightly invisible. Pedestrians or those who touch the human body will have light.

The Taoist priests collect white phosphorus, apply it to paper, and when they need to use it, they gently rub it to make a fire. The temperature of this fire is not high, and it will not hurt people, but it is very strange to look at.

Of course, Taoist priests use white phosphorus, not only to pretend to be a god, but also to practice. This white phosphorus contains yin energy, and the fire produced is also yin fire, which can be better used to communicate yin and yang.

After igniting the white phosphorus, Qingyuan's mouth was full of words, and he took seven star steps under his feet, turning back and forth in the house. He had only been dancing for about a cup of tea, and all of a sudden, the doors and windows began to rattle, and the huge willow tree in the backyard began to sway its branches.

"Whew. Qing Yuanzheng jumped to the hearty place, his body suddenly slammed, and he didn't move anymore. And in front of his eyes, it became pitch black, and a huge human face appeared in front of him.

Now that the Dao Law does not exist, he can only use some superficial methods to let himself fall into a state of emptiness. And in such a state, the willow god can enter his dreams and communicate with him.

"Divine Tree, I need to use your power to perform the Blessing Technique. Qingyuan went straight to the point and said to the willow god. The willow tree god is worshiped by the incense of the Taiping Temple, and has given birth to a miracle, and within the scope of the Taiping Temple, it can help the Taoist priests to do a lot of things.

The art of wishing for you is to influence a person's soul through various actions, so as to achieve the effect of curing diseases and saving people. But after Qingyuan uses the power of the willow god, he can directly save those cumbersome gestures and charms and hypnotize your mind.

"Is it to deal with that young man...... In the past, the willow god would not refuse Qingyuan, but today, he obviously became very hesitant. Isn't this nonsense, I was just taught a lesson during the day, where do you dare to mess around?

"Yes, what's wrong?" Qingyuan was a little puzzled, in the past, the willow tree god would not say such nonsense, could it be that there is something special about this young man?

"No, I can't do that. On the face of the Willow Tree God, a trace of horror appeared, Fang Hong almost didn't shake his soul away with just one punch, where would he dare to go again.

"Why?" Qingyuan's brows furrowed, what the hell was going on with the Willow God today, how did he become so cringe.

"Because he's scared of me. Even when Qing Yuan didn't understand the situation, the darkness in front of him was suddenly dispelled, and a dazzling light rose like a great sun.

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