Zhang Daoxuan seemed a little embarrassed: "My Taoist Xuanguan lasted for more than a thousand years, and in your generation, it was destroyed!" You say, do you have to rebuild the mountain gate? ”

When Su Fan heard that the mountain gate was rebuilt, she was frightened and asked tentatively: "A stone Taoist temple like Sanqingguan?" ”

Sanqingguan is another Taoist temple not far from the Taoist Xuanguan, which is famous for its poverty, and the entire Taoist temple is picked up by the Taoist priests inside.

Zhang Daoxuan sneered: "What do you think!" At least 100 acres, blue brick houses, must carry forward the prestige of my Taoist Xuanguan!

But now this Qingxu Mountain is not good, I will remind you when I look back, let's find a real feng shui treasure and build it again! ”

The more he talked, the more energetic he became, the more confident he was in Su Fan, as if he firmly believed that the thirteen-year-old Su Fan would definitely be able to accomplish such a thing in such a year.

"One hundred acres, blue brick house, you're crazy!" Su Fan exclaimed, "You just expelled me from Dao Xuanguan!" ”

One acre is about 666 square meters, which is converted into an area of 66,600 square meters, which is equivalent to the development of a large villa community.

Even if it doesn't cost much to acquire land now compared to the previous life, if you really want to build a Taoist temple of 100 acres, it will cost at least 5 million taels of silver.

What's more, it is now a famine year, and there is a shortage of materials, and it is likely that five million taels will not be able to be taken.

She calculated how much money she had to spend, and the more she calculated, the more cold she felt in her heart.

Su Fan couldn't wait to go up and tear it up, Zhang Daoxuan: "You bad old man, it's very bad!" ”

His voice was triumphant: "If you don't agree, it's a big deal that I will give Qingxu a dream ......"

As soon as he thought of Qingxu, Su Fan was stunned. A woman is not invulnerable when she has a weakness, and the same is true for a thirteen-year-old woman.

"Okay! Rebuild the mountain gate, right? Carry forward the prestige of Taoism, right? Su Fan was reluctant, and gritted his teeth and agreed to Zhang Daoxuan's request.

He didn't say when it would be done.

Zhang Daoxuan seemed to be able to see Su Fan's thoughts: "It will be built within twenty years!" ”

Su Fan's heart was full of thousands of words into one sentence: "Grass! ”

Actually, this is a yang scheme, a yang plot that Zhang Daoxuan performed openly after seeing Su Fan's face.

If Zhang Daoxuan didn't pass on his skills to her, she would treat him as an ordinary grandfather, respectful but not distracted.

Now that he has directly passed on the gong to her, Su Fan, who has always been righteous, directly gave him a whole face.

It is impossible for her to ignore Zhang Daoxuan's wishes, so she is really miserable and happy at this moment.

In the end, he grinned his teeth and recognized this task that fell from the sky: "Isn't it just about money!" Let's earn it! ”

Immediately let go of the heavy mind and immersed himself in the mysteries of Taoism.

The five techniques of Taoism, the fate of the mountain doctor.

The mountain is the first of the five arts, and it is the source of medicine, life, and appearance; Bu is the end of the five techniques, and the three techniques on the left are over.

The five art systems are interlocking, and the head of the mountain achieves the root. Medicine, divination, and mountains are variable; Fate and phase are immutable.

Life and phase are the entrance; Medicine and divination are advanced; The mountain is the highest level of the five arts, and it can only be the way to get rid of life and death.

The Tao cannot be passed on lightly, and ordinary people want to learn such an orthodox Taoist technique, which is simply a fool's dream.

If you can learn a little, it is a blessing to invite the heavens, and today's Xiangxiang family paid a huge price to learn fate, physiognomy, and divination.

Su Fan can be passed on by the Heavenly Master, especially the Heavenly Master's mental power, it can only be said that she is the darling of the Heavenly Dao.

In particular, telekinesis is extremely rare, and it will only arise when someone sincerely appreciates it.

In today's world, there is no more than a slap in the face of a person with mental power.

Of course, none of these people know.

When she came out of the space, the sleeping Qingxu was kneeling down to worship the ancestor in her dream.

Yes, because Zhang Daoxuan promised Su Fan, he fought his last bit of Taoism to draw a talisman in Qingxu's dream.

Zhang Daoxuan in the dream is just like the statue of the Heavenly Master Daoxuan in the front hall, with a fairy aura fluttering, and he said bluntly: "Qingxu, can you be guilty?" ”

Qingxu was panicked, what could work the ancestor to dream in person.

People who learn the Tao pay attention to the induction of heaven and man, like Qingxu, since he entered the Taoist Xuanguan, except for a few critical moments, he never dreams at other times.

"The Taoist Temple doesn't ask you to carry forward the vastness, but you even the mountain gate has been destroyed!"

It's strange to say, Qingxu at this moment didn't have a trace of sickness and amnesia, and leaned over and kowtowed in panic: "The disciple is guilty!" ”

Zhang Daoxuan's head was raised: "I order you to find another suitable place to rebuild the mountain gate and carry forward the Guangdao Xuanguan!" ”

Qingxu secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and kowtowed to receive his life.

Then Zhang Daoxuan directly drew the talisman with his fingers, and as soon as the spell was formed, it was injected into Qingxu's body, and she was able to recover briefly.

At this time, Zhang Daoxuan shrank into the spirit stone again, if it weren't for the wisps of mist in the spirit stone, it would almost make people think that Zhang Daoxuan had completely driven the crane west.

So Su Fan saw Qingxu, who should have been asleep, and sat up suddenly.

"Master Zu gave me a dream!" Qingxu opened her mouth, and when she thought of the dream that her grandfather had entrusted her with just now, cold sweat flowed down!

"The destruction of the Taoist temple is so ashamed to let the ancestor worry so much! I will definitely work hard to fulfill my grandfather's instructions! ”

When Su Fan heard this, he understood, Zhang Daoxuan still had to take a double insurance.

She rolled her eyes in her heart, and knew that this bad old man was very bad, and he actually pressed her through Qingxu.

While bowing his head and agreeing, he wailed in his heart: "Zhang Daoxuan, you don't talk about martial arts!" ”

Qingxu had a vague memory of the events during the amnesia, and Su Fan picked up everything that happened during this time, picked up what he could say, and told Qingxu about it.

Of course, the things about the traversal, spiritual spring space, and the mission system are too unbelievable, and she won't reveal them to anyone.

Qingxu nodded in agreement with the decision to go to Taimu Mountain: "Lin Lang's hexagram is still very reliable!" Let's go to Taimu Mountain! ”

After the discussion was settled, Qingxu lay down as if he was asleep.

Su Fan suddenly understood what Zhang Daoxuan was trying to draw talismans for Qingxu.

Qingxu's current situation is almost equivalent to the fuel tank being burned dry, and the whole person's body functions are forcibly operating with the consumption of essence and blood vitality.

If she didn't draw a talisman to seal the wear and tear of her body, then even if Qingxu healed in the future, her martial arts would be wasted.

Thinking of this, Su Fan was full of gratitude to Zhang Daoxuan.

Now she had to go to the town to buy some yellow paper, cinnabar, brushes, and silver needles to draw talismans, heal the sick, and inquire about the price of the carriage.

It must have been very hard to escape from the famine this way, and her physical condition needed to be recuperated, and she had to prepare a carriage.

Ping'an Town, she has followed Qingxu twice.

But this time in the town, the situation was particularly bad.

Descending all the way down the mountain from Daoxuanguan to Ping'an Town, the weeds on both sides of the road were almost withered, and the trees were hanging listlessly, this scene was almost similar to the desert outside the Qingxu Valley.

The place where water could normally be found has dried up.

On the road, I saw many people dragging their belongings and preparing to leave, both poor and rich.

When I arrived in Ping'an Town, the streets were sparsely populated and silent.

Merchants who did not flee the famine, even if they opened their doors to do business, prices rose to the sky.

In the past, one tael of silver could buy two stone stem rice, but now I can only buy one stone, and I still like to buy it.

Today you don't buy and tomorrow it goes up more.

The imperial court said that it was for disaster relief, but there was no news for so long.

Su Fan was stunned in his heart, thinking of the spiritual spring water in his space and all kinds of food grown in the ground, he was a little more stable.

After thinking about it, she walked towards the market in the center of town, and she remembered that there was an incense and candle shop next to the market.

When passing by the entrance of Leather Food Street, she subconsciously looked into the street.

Because Qingxu used to go to the town every ten years to buy food and clothing, she begged for a long time and was brought out twice.

Every time, the uncle who sells sugar gourds at the corner of the street buys a sugar gourd for a penny.

This time the uncle was gone, and Su Fan was stunned.

Suddenly, a voice came to my ears, and this voice was very characteristic, thick as sand.

Isn't this the voice arguing with people when the Taoist Temple was burned?

No wonder it sounded so familiar at the time, she remembered that it was Wang Mazi, the owner of the carpenter shop next to the sugar gourd stall.