"Knock Knock Knock ......"

There was a knock on the door, interrupting the Fuluan viewer who was in a daze.

"Please come in!"

The master of Fuluan Guan collected his heart, squinted at the old and faint eyes, and saw a Taoist boy walking in in with a proper manner, and said:

"Lord, the altar of Ji'en is in the water."

Ji'en Altar is the altar set up in the middle of winter a year ago according to the instructions of the ancestors.

The jar is an ordinary jar, and the water is also the well water in the backyard, but drinking it, I dare not say that it dispels all diseases, but it also strengthens the body.

The disease of scabies vulgaris is even more watery.

The root of it is the elixir given by the ancestors.

This medicine is kept by the Lord of Fuluanguan, and only when the water is on the Ji'en altar, he will take it out and sprinkle a little.

It is claimed to the outside world that this is the runic paper enshrined under the statue of the ancestor.

"So fast?"

The Lord of Fuluan Guan said this, but in fact, he already had the answer in his heart.

In the past few days of the Spring Festival, the incense in the view is prosperous, especially on the fifth day of the first month to welcome the God of Wealth, there are more pilgrims, and it is normal for Ji'en Altar to eat and scoop.

Seeing that the master stood up tremblingly, Dao Tong hurriedly came over to help, and complained:

"Master, you don't know, those thieves are rampant, lining up one by one to sell water and sell it outside the spectators. Uncle Guangqing is right, he should tell the pilgrims that insincerity is not spiritual, and there will be disasters. ”

"Okay, okay, I don't want to line up, maybe I'm ill, and announcing such remarks is going to harm people's lives." The Lord of Fuluan Guan interrupted the disciple to complain.

"Master, it's obvious that we are curing diseases and saving people, why have we become harmful?"

"If you want to live but can't, then neither the dead nor I have hatred! You must understand that if you do good, do not ask about the future. ”

Dao Tong couldn't understand what the master said, and he was speechless, not knowing how to respond.

At this time, the master of Fuluan Guan also pushed open the door and stepped out of the side hall, the sun was shining outside the hall, but the cold wind still made him shiver.

When a person is old, no matter how good the exercises are, they are like drawing water from a bamboo basket, and they can't keep any Yuan Qi.

Seeing this, Dao Tong realized that he hurriedly entered the house, took the crane cloak, and put it on for the master.

When the two entered the main hall, the hall was full of people.

As Fuluan Lao Dao entered the hall, it was quiet, and then it was noisy, and there were pious women kneeling and calling the old gods.

The Lord of Fuluan Guan hurriedly got up, walked to the front of the Ji'en altar, and took out a piece of rice paper from his bosom while the believers were carefully watching, carefully folded it, and poured the Gen Xuedan, which had already been divided, into the altar.

After pouring it in, there were believers who brazenly begged for the rice paper in the hands of the Lord of Luanguan.

The Lord of Fuluan was generous and allowed it, attracting the envy of many people.

After the event, the Lord of Fuluan Guan trembled back, and when he walked out of the hall, he felt something, and subconsciously raised his head, and his heart was shocked.

I saw a young Taoist standing outside the hall, looking at the bustling pilgrims.

"Go get busy!"

The master of Fuluan Guan patted the Taoist boy.

"Lord, what about your body?"

"It's okay! Go, go, go! ”

"Hey!"

Dao Tong saluted, and then turned around and busied.

The master of Fuluan Guan immediately walked to the young Taoist, his eyes showed excitement, and he subconsciously bowed three times and bowed three times, and made a big salute: "Disciple Changqing, I have seen the ancestor ......."

Mo Chuan waved his hand, and with the technique of copying, he brushed away the words of the Lord of Fuluan.

And with the method of controlling qi, he held up the posture of the Lord who wanted to kneel.

"Master Zu ......" Fuluan Guan was full of surprise.

"As the Lord of Fuluan, what kind of system does the court bow to? Come with me! ”

Mo Chuan shook his head, turned around and walked towards the middle of nowhere.

"Hey!"

The Lord of Fuluan responded happily and hurriedly followed, and his originally trembling body was as light as a swallow, and he followed suit.

In a trance, there was a sense of restraint when I first entered the Taoist temple and followed the master, as well as ...... Security.

"Recently, Xuanyun Wangsheng, have you ever been diligent in your cultivation?"

"Xuanyun is quite diligent, Wangsheng Dao is too high, the disciple can't see clearly, and I'm not sure if he's diligent."

"That Xuanyun has been cultivating for a few years."

"More than two years."

When Mo Chuan heard this, he immediately frowned.

Two years?

Is this also a good thing?

After a while, he reacted again and smiled dumbly.

"Wangsheng, have you ever caused trouble?"

"Wangsheng has been practicing with Xuanyun, although Xuanyun can't help but have a playful mentality, but he is pure and kind, and Wangsheng follows, just like Pengsheng hemp, he does not help himself, and he has never provoked trouble. Recently, the audience has gathered pilgrims, and Xuanyun Wangsheng can also endure his temperament, living in the backyard, concentrating on enlightenment. ”

Mo Chuan looked at the ever-changing view of Fuluan, and said with a smile: "I asked Wangsheng, you answered Xuanyun, but are you worried that after a hundred years, Xuanyun will fall out of favor?" ”

The old man of Fuluan Guan blushed: "The ancestor is as wise as a torch, and the disciple is a little selfish, which makes the ancestor smile." ”

Mo Chuan laughed.

"Floating and sloppy, eternal. Since you are reluctant to give up in your heart, the poor road will lead you into the ghost road, are you willing? ”

"The disciple is willing, the disciple thanks the ancestor for his grace!"

When the Lord of Fuluan Guan heard this, he stiffened, and he was so excited that he wanted to bow again, but after being held up by an invisible qi, he had to change to a bow.

For other Taoist sects, the ghost path does not enter the stream;

For Fuluan Temple, the correction is a ghost way.

It's a pity that even the ghost path that doesn't enter the stream is not so easy to cultivate.

There are tens of thousands of people in the world, and there are countless dead, but there are very few who turn into ghosts.

For cultivators, cultivation is weak, and the soul and body are weak; The cultivation is profound, the spirit and flesh are one, and it is difficult to turn the ghost path on the left and right.

Mo Chuan had previously revealed that he had led him into the ghost path, but now that he was allowed to do so, the Lord of Fuluan Guan was naturally excited.

"The poor road passes on your skills, the name is out of the yang god, you and practice diligently, it just so happens that the Spring Festival is over, and the sacrifices and celebrations are continuous, and the poor road will be called to each other in the near future, borrowing the incense of the people, shaping your soul body, and waiting for the soul body to be solid and untilted, and the ghost road is self-contained." Mo Chuan said in a deep voice.

"The disciple will live up to the high expectations of the ancestor and cultivate diligently!" Fuluan Guan Lord hurriedly said.

Mo Chuan bowed his head, and then awarded the god of the sun to the lord of Fuluan.

And the key points of cultivation will be pointed out one by one.

The understanding of the Fuluan view is not the best, but it is not bad either.

Otherwise, he would not have been selected by the previous Guan Master as a disciple of the lineage.

Therefore, after listening to it a few times and asking some details, I gained a little, and I just had to practice and understand it myself.

Mo Chuan no longer bothered, so that he dared to cultivate the Fa before the Lantern Festival as soon as possible, so that he could borrow the incense of the people.

Concerned about personal interests, the Lord of Fuluan Guan knows his priorities, and he responds again and again.

After teaching the law, Mo Chuan left immediately.

In the meantime, he finally had time to go and comprehend the Danfang given by the beaver.

This pill is an insect pill, which is a three-pin pill.

On the day of refining, it needs to be sealed with wax oil, otherwise if a little breath is revealed, it will make the surrounding thousands of insects go crazy and rush in.

This elixir seems to be conducive to the Three Corpses Sect to capture rare insects.

This is not the case.

This Dan is really the nemesis of the Three Corpses.

The Three Corpses Sect was originally based on Gu Dao, and once it was hit by Gu, it was extremely difficult to heal.

Mo Chuan is in charge of the method of fragmentation, which can disassemble the body into parts and scratch insects at will, how to catch others for others?

Therefore, if there is this insect pill, it is naturally not afraid of Gu worms entering the body.

"If this Dan is refined, it will definitely be very popular in the Ten Thousand Miles of Jing Wilderness, and it is also excellent not to deal with the Three Corpse Sect, but to keep it to drive away the nest insects."

"Weili first joined the Three Corpses Sect, but he was able to give me three pills, most of which was the acquiescence of his master."

"Well, in this way, this is a gesture of goodwill from the Three Corpses Sect. If I can refine it, the Three Corpses Sect will also be of great benefit. ”

"In addition, after all, this is a three-grade pill, it seems to restrain the Gu Dao, but it should only be an inferior Gu worm that is restrained, otherwise no matter how stupid the Three Corpses Sect is, it will not flow out this pill."

After a little pondering, Mo Chuan guessed the truth.

He carefully flipped through the Dan recipe and found that a lot of insects were used, so he simply ordered the Wanchao Cave to collect relevant Dan materials and prepare to choose a day to try alchemy.

……

Time flies, time flies.

When Mo Chuan used the method of boiling stones to refine the insect inducing pill materials, he invited the White Snake King of Zou Township Valley and the red-clothed woman of Pengtuo Peak to Xiaoyun Shanjun, but he returned in vain.

[Thanks to the tips of "Ridiculous and Grotesque", "Full Bow and Strong", "Zhaomaode", "Cat in Almonds", "Relief Man", and "Fabricator"! 】

(End of chapter)