After eating the meal cooked by the old mother who served him, Fang Yuan got up and went back to his room and took out some money.

Yes, he doesn't have any beautiful maids in this body, some are just old mothers.

According to the information in memory, this seems to be the ancestral training of the Chen family, in order to think about the health of the children of the family, no beautiful maids are allowed to serve the children of the family.

However, this ancestral precept has now existed in name only, although there are no beautiful maids around, but Chen Feng has gone to look for flowers and willows a lot of times.

"Qing'an Temple is a famous Taoist temple nearby, although there is no miracle in the memory, but maybe Chen Feng was not qualified to know these before, it is better to go and see it."

Walking out of Chen's house, Fang Yuan hired a donkey cart and rushed towards Qing'an Temple outside the city.

On the road, as the sky brightened, the number of pedestrians gradually increased, and there were many devout pilgrims, rushing to Qing'an Temple to pray for blessings.

"Childe, Qing'an has arrived."

The coachman parked the donkey cart at the foot of the mountain and accepted the copper coin handed by Fang Yuan with a smile on his face.

"This is the Qing'an view."

Looking at the Taoist temple on the hill, Fang Yuan, together with many pilgrims, stepped on the stairs paved with stone slabs and went up the mountain step by step.

Call.

After a long time, Fang Yuan walked to the door of Qing'an Guan and took a deep breath.

This body had not been exercised, it was just a stretch of mountain road, and Fang Yuan felt a little tired.

Walking into the Taoist temple, Fang Yuan glanced around, then walked to the merit box, silently took out ten taels of silver, and threw it in.

This is the money that Chen Feng has accumulated, which can make a poor family of four spend more than ten years.

When a young Taoist priest on the side saw it, his eyes flashed, he walked in front of Fang Yuan, and saluted: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Poor Dao has seen the donor." ”

Fang Yuan returned the salute, and it was not a lie: "Daoist, I admire Taoism and want to see Zhengqing Daoist." ”

"Well said."

The young Taoist priest nodded and led Fang Yuan to a room in the backyard of the Taoist temple.

As soon as the report was announced, the young Taoist priest walked in with Fang Yuan.

In the room, an old Taoist priest with white hair was sitting cross-legged and looking at Fang Yuan: "I don't know what the donor is doing to me?" ”

Fang Yuan's eyes closed slightly: "My parents died a few years ago, so I had the heart of the Dao, I wanted to cultivate immortals and seek the Dao, and I hoped that the Dao would have mercy. ”

Yes, Chen Feng's parents died at the same time two years ago, leaving Chen Feng alone.

Fang Yuan also felt a little speechless, could it be that he was born an orphan? In his previous life, both his parents died and he was sent to an orphanage, and in the last simulation, although Ye Ying was still alive, Ye Feng's mother died early.

"Cultivating immortals and seeking the Tao..."

Looking at Fang Yuan, Zhengqing Dao Chang's eyes changed slightly, and then he shook his head: "Donor, please go back, cultivating immortals and seeking the Tao is just the nonsense of ordinary people, I can't give you what you want, there are no immortal people in this world." ”

Looking at Zhengqing, Fang Yuan's eyes flashed.

Although his perception has dropped greatly now, with his experience, he can still see that there is some extraordinary aura on Zhengqing's body.

This man has extraordinary powers. ’

'Am I not giving enough?' ’

Fang Yuan's eyes moved: "I still have a shop at home, which can be dedicated to the Dao Chief." ”

Zhengqing shook his head: "Donor, please go back." ”

"Dao Chief, I sincerely seek the Tao." Fang Yuan's expression was sad.

"Please come back." Zhengqing Daoist closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan sighed, and under the guidance of the young Taoist priest, he left Qing'an Temple.

"Strange, since the Taoist temple is opened, why don't you accept me, a disciple with an innocent net worth?" ’

Fang Yuan frowned slightly: "Could it be... I don't meet a certain requirement? ’

Shaking his head, Fang Yuan walked to the foot of Qing'an Guan Mountain, hired a donkey cart again, and went to Songshan Temple.

Since the Taoist temple is not good, then he will go to the temple to see if he can get some true dharma.

When he came to the temple, Fang Yuan sent incense money, expressed his intention, and was led by the monk to Master Zhengde.

"Do you want to take refuge in Buddhism, practice Buddhism, and live longer?"

Looking at Fang Yuan, Master Zhengde shook his head slightly: "Donor, please go back, I don't have what you want, if you want to live longer, I have a way to maintain health, you can adjust your body, if the donor wants it, you can use it." ”

Looking at the breath on the body of the Zhengde monk, Fang Yuan sighed slightly: "Master, I have been smart since I was a child, and I can feel things that ordinary people can't feel, the master is obviously extraordinary, why don't you want to accept disciples?" Could it be that the disciple's sincerity is insufficient? ”

Hearing Fang Yuan's words, Monk Zhengde was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "It's not that you are not sincere enough. ”

"Dare to ask the master, save someone's life, what is the merit?" Fang Yuan asked with his hands folded.

"Victory in the seventh-level floating slaughter." Monk Zhengde answered directly without thinking.

"Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, so what about helping people to attain the Tao?" Fang Yuan asked again.

"Helping others to get the way?" Monk Zhengde smiled: "Naturally, the merit is immeasurable. ”

"It's just..."Without waiting for Fang Yuan to speak, Monk Zhengde shook his head: "That's it, the donor's heart to seek the Tao is firm, so he must have asked other people too, right?" ”

Fang Yuan nodded.

"But nothing?"

Fang Yuan nodded again.

"Would the donor like to know why?"

"Of course I want to know."

Monk Zhengde sighed: "I'm afraid that the donor will find out and can't accept it in my heart, so I have been refusing." ”

"My parents died early, and my heart has long been polished through the ups and downs." Fang Yuan smiled.

"I see it." Zhengde nodded, looking at Fang Yuan's gaze: "It is precisely because the donor has a good mind that I don't want to make waves in my life." ”

Without waiting for Fang Yuan to speak, Monk Zhengde directly said the reason: "The fate is all determined by heaven, you have no fate in this life, if you want to attain the Tao, you can only cultivate more good deeds and wait for the next life." ”

"Moreover, if you don't have the fate of your past life, you will naturally not have the help of your predecessors in this life..."

"The donor should not force the fate, in this life, it is better to cultivate more good deeds, accumulate good deeds, and wait for the next life."

"The opportunity to cultivate immortals and seek the Tao is all determined by heaven? If the heavens don't do it, I won't have the opportunity to cultivate immortals? Fang Yuan was stunned.

"Yes, even if the benefactor is very firm in his heart for the Tao, no one will teach you the cultivation method." Monk Zhengde turned the rosary, looked at Fang Yuan's expression, and shook his head slightly.

"If there is a cultivator who teaches you the Dharma, it will only increase the cause and effect, and no one will do such a thing."

"I see."

Fang Yuan suddenly knew why the Zhengde monk and the Zhengqing Taoist didn't teach the method.

Because if they teach themselves the tricks of a person who has no fate, they will add unnecessary cause and effect, and naturally no one will teach them the tricks.

It turns out that the fairy fate option on the simulator means this. ’

Recalling the options on the simulator at the beginning, Fang Yuan knew it in his heart.

It's a pity that his points are not enough, even if he doesn't point anything, it is not enough for the minimum 10,000 points that Xianyuan needs.

'It's just that if the heavens don't do it, I won't be able to cultivate immortals? ’

Fang Yuan sneered in his heart.

"Master, farewell."

Fang Yuan clasped his hands together and left Songshan Temple.

"If heaven doesn't give it, I'll take it myself."

Fang Yuan's heart moved, and the content of Plum Blossom Xinyi instantly poured out of his mind.