Chapter 101: Alchemy and Eating Raw (5 more)

Woo –

The whistle is elongated,

On the train back to Rong County, Zhang Wen and Mao Jian sat in the rickety first-class carriage and looked out the window together.

It wasn't until the train left the city that Zhang Wen retracted his gaze.

Trapped in this airtight little tin box for days, people will become sluggish.

Fortunately, Zhang Wen and Mao Jian hurried together,

If you talk about human feelings, Mao Jian is completely incomprehensible, but when it comes to the taboos of monks, legends, etc., Mao Jian can talk endlessly, talking for a long time, and his mouth is dry.

"Fellow Daoist, have you ever heard of someone who can do alchemy?"

Mao Jian has been cultivating for more than 200 years, and he can be called a living fossil in the cultivation world.

"Alchemy?" Mao Jian shook his head: "The refining technique has been lost, it is said that the method of alchemy is the fairy world accidentally transmitted to the world, after thousands of years, the method of alchemy has long been lost, it is said that the monk Xu Fu once took alchemy to Yingzhou, some people say that Xu Fu became an immortal, and the method of alchemy was completely lost in Yingzhou." ”

Mao Jian said: "Of course, this statement is not very credible, but according to what I heard from the master, if you want to refine into an immortal elixir, you must have the immortal fruit of the immortal world. ”

"Immortal realm, is there really an immortal realm?" Zhang Wen immediately asked.

In "Wild Strange Chronicles", it is speculated that there are no immortals in the world, and Zhang Wen has experienced a lot and found that there seem to be only two places in the world: the underworld and the human world.

Is the fairy world ethereal or real?

If it really exists, why has it never appeared, but if it is ethereal, those Taoist priests use to invite the gods to go up, and the "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law" in his mouth, wouldn't it become a fool, and how could he have the power to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

"The fairy world is not just in the sky, the fairy world is located in another time and space, and only those who are inspired by the fairy world can go there." Mao Jian himself is also half-understood, and a lot of it is his own hearsay.

"It's too" Zhang Wen nodded: "If the fairy realm was really in the sky, the plane would have flown up a long time ago." ”

"Without immortal fruit, can you do alchemy?" Zhang Wen asked again.

He also took out a few bottles of invalid elixir that he had obtained from Uncle Nine.

Mao Jian opened the bottle, sniffed, and coughed chokingly.

"Ahem, phew! It stinks! Mao Jian waved his hand: "You haven't opened it?" ”

Seeing Zhang Wen shaking his head, Mao Jian could only admit that he was unlucky, and he said helplessly: "We also have Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, and He Shou Wu in the world, although they are not as good as immortal fruits, but they are also extraordinary, and they can also be used for alchemy." ”

He threw the medicine bottle at Zhang Wen and fanned it in front of his mouth and nose in an attempt to get rid of the smell.

"But there are not many alchemy masters in this world, instead of letting them take these treasures to alchemy and spoil them, it is better to eat them raw, and the effect is greater."

"Eat it raw?" Zhang Wen put away the medicine bottle: "How to eat it raw?" ”

"Open your mouth and stuff your mouth." Mao Jian advised: "However, ordinary people can't refine medicinal power, if you want to try, you can only eat a little at a time." ”

"Have you eaten it?" Zhang Wen asked.

"That's a heaven and earth spiritual thing, and if you eat it, you will lose your life!" Mao Jian hurriedly waved his hand: "And we cultivators only increase their age, not their mana." ”

"Mana is the power to protect the way, used to strengthen my heart and protect it from evil spirits." "Increasing my strength also helps me improve my confidence," Zhang said.

Zhang Wen wants to live forever, but this immortality is that I want to eat meat, drink wine, and be at ease.

If you only want to increase your age, don't dare to kill, don't dare to hurt people, and you can only be wronged and bear it if you are bullied to the face, this kind of immortality is not as good as living happily for decades.

Mao Jian suddenly sighed: "There is no way to seek immortals, and the ancestor of the Immortal Sect created this method of immortality." ”

"Since the Immortal Gate can't kill, why ......" Zhang Wen wanted to say and stopped.

"My junior brother has become a demon, but he is always afraid of this sword."

Mao Jian gently patted the box beside him: "Entering the demon seems to be immortal and immortal, but in fact, it relies on the primordial spirit on the lifeline, and if the lifeline does not die, it will not die or be immortal." ”

Zhang Wen nodded, exterminating Di Wei, who had fallen into the devil, wanted masters like Mao Jian and Uncle Jiu.

Although he went there in person, it was not just to find help, but also because he was curious about the Immortal Sect.

The train swayed for dozens of hours and arrived in Rong County.

Zhang Wen took Mao Jian to fetch the carriage and then rushed back to Renjia Town.

By the time the carriage arrived at the police station, it was already dusk.

The number of people patrolling around Renjia Town has also increased, and the whole Renjia Town has been making zombies, horse bandits, dead people and other major events for three months, and the people of Gao are panicked, and when they walk outside, their steps are also much faster.

"Phew~"

Zhang Wen tugged at the reins.

The horses neighed and stopped, only their restless hooves to stomp on the ground.

"Captain, you're back!"

"Captain!"

The police were pleasantly surprised.

"How's it going?" Zhang Wen jumped out of the carriage and asked.

There are Dabao and Xiaobao who fly thousands of miles every night to deliver news, even if they leave Renjia Town, Zhang Wen has not lost control of Renjia Town.

"It's okay, several squad leaders patrol every day, Uncle Nine also patrols around, and that murderous bastard hasn't come again."

"Hmm." Zhang Wen said: "Mao Daoyou, we have arrived. ”

"This carriage has smashed all the little rice in my stomach." Mao Jian got out of the car and said with a bitter face: "Fellow Daoist, you are running too fast." ”

"I am very sorry to return home, please forgive me!"

Zhang Wen said to the police on the side: "Go and ask Uncle Nine to come to my house to discuss." ”

"Yes!" The police officer who received the order trotted away.

"Mao Daoyou, please come here." Zhang Wen said: "I'm tired all the way, go to the cold house to rest." ”

"I'm sorry." Mao Jian clenched his fists.

Zhang Wen and Mao Jian walked side by side.

"Captain, are you back?"

"Captain!"

Many people greeted Zhang Wen along the way.

"They respect you a lot." Mao Jian said: "Fellow Daoist, I thought that you must be a reclusive ascetic monk with such cultivation at a young age, but I didn't expect you to be the police captain of a place. ”

"They're afraid of me."

Zhang Wen did not agree with what Mao Jian said.

"Afraid of you?"

"Yes, they may respect me, but they are more afraid of me, at least they weren't so scared when it came to the former police captain."

Mao Jian didn't understand again: "Why, could it be that the previous captain was fair and selfless, treated others like friends, and was kind and charitable?" ”

"Of course...... No! ”

Zhang Wen said: "He bullied men and women, fish and meat villagers, and the entire police force was even more miasma by his high black smoke, and ordinary people hid far away when they saw it, like hiding from the plague god." ”

Catching up with Mao Jian's inquiring gaze, Zhang Wen said: "Although I don't dare to say that I am a good person, I have never bullied the townspeople. ”

"Why is that?" Mao Jian didn't understand it even more.

Zhang Wen said flatly: "Because I killed people." ”

"Murder?"

"I kill all the people who deserve to be killed, horse bandits, evil rich."

"Then why are you afraid?" Mao Jian was puzzled.

Punishing evil is promoting good, the true meaning that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Whether it is storytelling on the flyover or singing in the theater, what is sung is heroes and heroes, chivalrous and courageous.

In the face of Mao Jian's requestion, Zhang Wen still said the same sentence: "Because I can kill people." ”

Mao Jian wanted to ask again, but Zhang Wen stopped: "Fellow Daoist, we have arrived." ”