During this time, Yi Shuyuan had already read "Danshu Wonderful", and he read it roughly for the first time, and he would take it out and flip through it when he had time in the future.

This book is the brainchild of a warlock for many generations, in fact, most of the content is fine, strengthen the five elements to replenish yin and yang, return the innate vitality, and incarnate the spirit in the body.

But there are also many aspects that are very ridiculous, such as taking the breath of a zombie into medicine is too absurd, and it is too special to pursue it, and the medicine of the pill has also fallen into an extreme.

However, from the perspective of immortal cultivation, Yi Shuyuan can distinguish many fallacies at a glance, and he can easily think of the real way to resolve them.

Danfang also lists the probabilities of various achievement elixirs.

Among them, the so-called "Bicheng Dan" lists a lot of exaggerated materials, such as zenith golden lotus seeds, snow python gall and yang grass and the like.

These are rare treasures in the eyes of ordinary people, many of which are actually legends, and it is not certain whether they exist or not.

This so-called Bicheng Dan Fang can be directly skipped, and it is already completely focused on the balance of qi.

On the contrary, there are merits in the later Danfang, and there are many that make Yi Shuyuan's eyes shine, and even some laws of heaven and earth aura have been summarized in the book.

Yes, it is actually difficult for the warlock itself to perceive the fluctuations of the aura, and even if the warlock has some spells that will induce the aura to help, it is not from a truly visible and controllable angle to drive the change.

However, combined with some experience in the book, it can be concluded that the aura of heaven and earth is constantly changing, and with the four seasons, it is also from the wind and clouds, looking for a favorable location for alchemy to improve the success rate.

And in the book, there are not only Danshu and alchemy, but also the requirements and preparation methods of Dan furnace, which are also worth savoring.

This Danshu combines the number of days and stars, the seasons of the four seasons, the wind and clouds, the people and the geographical advantages and the spiritual things Dan materials, involving a wide range of records, the details of the record, it is by no means an overnight achievement, it is really the crystallization of wisdom accumulated by many generations of hard work and painstaking efforts, which should not be underestimated!

Because of this, Yi Shuyuan will also take it out and flip through it in his spare time.

Of course, it is not that he will not ignore eating for the sake of reading this book, this will be the reason why Yi Shuyuan stayed in the guest house, but he knew that someone would come.

Staying in the temple, the food in the temple is obviously also an important part, Yi Shuyuan has heard some overnight guests say something like "clear oil and water to filter dirty", so in this part of the guest house, many people have gone to the dining hall one after another.

Yi Shuyuan sat on the futon at the door with the book, like a Confucian who was immersed in the book, because he was too serious about reading so much that he didn't think about tea and dinner.

At this moment, a monk was walking towards the guest house.

This monk looked like he was forty or fifty, his face was round and full, he had a long beard from his cheeks to his chin, but his beard was very supple and not thick, and he was wearing an ordinary brown monk's robe, but he showed a bearing that was different from that of an ordinary monk.

On the road, there are pilgrims who see monks and will bow to the Buddha and greet them, and the monks will also fold their hands in return.

It didn't take long for the monk to arrive at Yi Shuyuan, who also put down the book and looked up at the comer.

"The poor monk visited the immortal chief according to the pear, I don't know that the immortal chief came to my Xiangshan Zen Temple, and he missed the welcome, please forgive the immortal!"

The monk clasped his hands together, grabbed the Buddha beads in his mouth, bowed down, and respectfully saluted Yi Shuyuan.

Although this Confucian is not breathing, but first of all, it cannot be a mortal, that shallow bow did not bow down, and the Buddha statue with gold leaf shook a little, how can such an existence be measured?

His people are definitely not demons, not demons, not evil, not ghosts, and they are also not like Buddhas or gods, and they generally understand that they are immortals!

"Yi is also a passer-by who stays overnight, not so big a shelf, the master doesn't have to be polite, please take a seat!"

Yi Shuyuan got up from the futon and saluted the monk back, but the latter immediately turned sideways, not daring to take it head-on.

"Good, good, thank you Immortal!"

After saying this, the monk walked to the door, and there was another futon over there, which was carried out by Shi Sheng before, but at this time, it seemed to be specially reserved for the monk.

The monk sat down on the futon, glanced at Yi Shuyuan's knees, and saw the four-character book cover of "Danshu is wonderful", and his heart suddenly jumped slightly.

The person in front of him is an immortal, the so-called "Danshu is wonderful", it should be the mastery of the Immortal Dao Danding, that is, the legendary method of refining the elixir!

As soon as this thought came out, the monk's heart was suddenly excited!

The monk hurriedly withdrew his gaze and did not dare to glance around.

"I don't know the name of the immortal chief, where is the immortal domain from, but if you have something to come to my Xiangshan Zen Academy?"

"The contemptible Yi Shuyuan, as I said before, is just a storyteller in the red dust, and a passer-by who stays overnight, the master won't be unwelcome, right?"

"The immortal chief laughed, how dare the poor monk have such thoughts!"

Yi Shuyuan didn't joke anymore, and looked at this master seriously, although he had this intuition just now, but seeing that this person really came over, and appeared in this form, he couldn't help but feel both strange and reasonable.

The monk was a little apprehensive when Yi Shuyuan saw it, and then he heard the latter ask.

"This master has been practicing at the Xiangshan Zen Monastery for a long time, right?"

The monk suppressed the emotions in his heart, showed a calm face, and replied with a smile.

"Hui Xianchang, the poor monk has listened to the scriptures and practiced Buddhism here since the temple was completed, and has never done anything that hurts the heavens and reason, and it has been almost 400 years, and it has also witnessed the rise and fall of Xiangshan Zen Monastery several times."

The monk's voice was slow and reasonable, Yi Shuyuan listened patiently, and then asked with curiosity.

"Have you ever met Venerable Yayoi?"

The monk smiled and nodded slightly.

"The poor monk was once enlightened by the Venerable in a dream, and he can be regarded as the living disciple of the Yayoi Light King Buddha!"

Yi Shuyuan was slightly stunned, a disciple of the Yayoi Light King Buddha? How dare you say it!

"It turned out to be a disciple of Venerable Yayoi, Yi was disrespectful!"

"Good, the immortal chief is polite!"

The monk folded his hands again and bowed.

That being said, Yi Shuyuan saw that although the monk's treasure was solemn and the Buddha's light loomed, and his body was also a piece of Dharma breath, the demonic aura under the Buddha's light was clear at a glance.

However, Yi Shuyuan is not that interested in getting to the bottom of it, Xiangshan Zen Temple is obviously not an ordinary Buddhist temple, since it is under the eyes of Yayoi Guangwang Buddha, there are naturally Buddhist laws and principles to take care of.

It's not Yi Shuyuan's turn to worry about an outsider, and he doesn't bother to bother, if you really want to talk about it, all the Buddhist monks in the world regard themselves as disciples of the Buddhas.

"Master Zhaoli, you have been practicing Buddhism for some years, according to your opinion, where is there a great monk?"

"Why did the Immortal Chief ask this?"

Yi Shuyuan thought for a moment and said.

"A Bodhisattva once entrusted a certain matter, and specifically needs to find a virtuous monk!"

Entrusted by the Bodhisattva? Virtuous monks?

The monk's heart was pounding, and it was definitely a good thing to intuitively understand that he didn't need to know the details!

Several times the excitement was suppressed again, the monk closed his eyes and thought for a long time, revealing compassion, holding the Buddha and chanting the Buddha's voice.

"Good, good, my Buddha is merciful, if the immortal needs to find such a high monk, the poor monk is not talented, although the Dharma is low, but it may be able to help!"

Yi Shuyuan was embarrassed when he said this, and after a breath, he still shook his head and refused.

"I'm afraid the master will be unsuccessful."

"But it's because the poor monk has a bad background?"

The monk's tone was slightly hurried, and Yi Shuyuan showed a hint of a smile.

"It's not because of the master's background, it's just that it's really inappropriate, I hope the master will forgive me!"

"Yes, is that so?"

At this moment, Shi Sheng came back from outside with a bowl of rice, the bowl was a bowl taken out, holding rice and covering some tofu and vegetables.

"Master, I'm bringing you food!"

Shi Sheng not only paid attention to the food in the rice bowl so that it did not spill out, but also paid attention to not being tripped under his feet, but the speed was very fast, and he trotted all the way back.

"Master, are you hungry?"

Shi Sheng ran to the vicinity of the guest house, and suddenly found that there was a monk-like person at the door, so he couldn't help but slow down, and stared at the monk as he walked, just a pair of small hands to protect the eaves of the bowl and prevent the food inside from falling out.

waited for Shi Sheng to walk up to Yi Shuyuan and handed over the rice bowl in his hand.

"Master, give!"

Yi Shuyuan took the rice bowl and looked at the monk opposite.

"Master Zhaoli, Yi is going to eat."

Seeing this, the monk quickly got up.

"The immortal chief is inconvenient to disturb the meal, so the poor monk will leave first!"

"Master go slowly!"

The monk folded his hands and bowed again, then got up and walked outside.

Shi Sheng stared at the monk leaving, then ran to sit down on the vacant futon, and asked Yi Shuyuan in a low voice by the way.

"Master, who is that monster?"

A child's voice was silenced, and it would not be heard as a matter of common sense.

But the monk took out a wisp of divine thought to pay attention to his back, and this kind of behavior was actually a bit rude for him to hear clearly, and he stumbled when he heard the words.

Yi Shuyuan seemed to take the chopsticks slowly and tapped them lightly on the edge of the bowl.

The sound of "ding~" was like thunder in the ears of the monks in the distance, and the heart jumped violently, and the pace suddenly accelerated, and he fled away.

Shaking his head, Yi Shuyuan put his chopsticks on the vegetable leaves and prepared to eat, this little thing couldn't make any waves in his heart.

"Master, you haven't told me yet!"

Shi Sheng asked again.

Yi Shuyuan took the chopsticks and pointed in the direction of the front yard.

"He's the spirit form of the palmetto tree outside the Miguang Temple."

"Oh! So is he a bad youkai? ”

"Not really!"

After speaking, Yi Shuyuan picked up a vegetable leaf and sent it to his mouth, although it was a vegetarian meal, the taste was very good, and it obviously put a lot of effort into making it, which was particularly delicious.

He tasted the tofu again, and actually ate a bit of meat, but it was obvious that this was a seasoning work rather than a real meat.

"Master, there are a lot of people in the canteen, it turns out that there are several guest houses in this temple, and the fasting meal is also delicious!"

Gray Mian also came out, jumped on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder and whispered.

"Sir, this temple is simply mixed, there are all kinds of people who stay overnight, there are many people in the dining hall who are full of evil energy, and even some people have heavy yin and evil spirits!"

Yi Shuyuan didn't reply, just savoring the food, and Gray Mian continued.

"Some people are determined to carry human lives on their backs, and I don't think this Xiangshan Zen Temple is clean!"

Yi Shuyuan chewed and swallowed the food in his mouth, and pulled the food in the bowl to one place with chopsticks, looking thoughtful.

(End of chapter)