"Sir, you've been reading this book a lot lately, are you planning to make alchemy?"

Yi Shuyuan looked to the side, Shi Sheng was still cross-legged indoors, and Gray Mian had already come out.

"If you have the opportunity, you can try it, the so-called internal and external consistency, the connection between the heaven and the earth in the body and the outer heaven and earth will show the law, the Dan furnace in the body refines itself, and the Dan furnace can become a Dan, and when the world thinks of immortals, many people will also think of the elixir."

"But sir, there is no Danding faction in the Immortal Dao for a long time, even if someone alchemizes, the so-called immortal medicine is only for mortals, and it is not of great use to immortal cultivation."

Yi Shuyuan closed the book.

"It doesn't matter if it's useless, it can be regarded as a kind of cultivation process, many materials gradually become Dan in the Dan furnace, whether it is a confluence of living beings, or a mass of waste, it can also be regarded as a way of change!"

"Anyway, if Mr. wants to make alchemy, he will definitely be able to do it!"

"Why?"

"No why!"

Yi Shuyuan smiled, although Gray Mian trusted him a little blindly, but it still felt good to be trusted.

Thinking so, Yi Shuyuan stood up and put the book in his sleeve, and the gray Mian on the side hurriedly jumped on his shoulder and asked excitedly.

"Sir, when did you start alchemy, and give me one after refining?"

"It's too far to think, why don't you have to have a suitable Dan furnace."

"Oh, that feels very troublesome, the Dan furnace for refining the elixir must be difficult to get, you can't use the Qiankun gourd, right?"

"I really can't, I'm tired of the gray protector taking care of Shi Sheng, I'll go for a walk."

After Yi Shuyuan finished speaking, he walked outside, and Gray Mian could only jump down and return to the door of the guest house, although there was no danger here, but after all, Shi Sheng was just a child, and he was also a self-proclaimed protector.

Yi Shuyuan walked outside, the folding fan in his sleeve slipped out, and slowly unfolded in his hand, and there was a touch of gold in the corner of the landscape scroll on the back, which was a special coffin.

This coffin can gather the spirit and generate yin, although it is very easy to be affected by the evil qi of the outside world, but there is no impurity in the qi of yin itself, if it can become a furnace, it will just form a yin and yang complement the alchemy true fire!

It can be regarded as disposing of the evil things, refining the Dan furnace, and saving a lot of expenses, after all, it is a lot of copper.

Yi Shuyuan couldn't help but fan the fan lightly, regardless of whether the fan was found guilty in the winter.

When Yi Shuyuan was walking in the temple, many people had already gone to the dining hall, and a few pilgrims passed by him, causing him to look back at them, with an official air on his head, and he should be an official of the imperial court.

That night, in the dead of night, two pilgrims who had stayed overnight quietly came to an unused room in the area of their guest house, and immediately opened the door and walked in when they saw that there was no one around.

During the day, it had been found out that the luggage of the missing pilgrims was in this makeshift utility room.

There was a gap in the door, and a ray of moonlight could shine through the gap, providing more light into the room, which was barely enough for two warriors with good eyesight and who had adapted to the dark environment.

As soon as the two of them came in, they saw some baggage and backpacks, but there were not many things, indicating that the dozen or so people were lightly armed to a certain extent.

The two of them then began to rummage through the luggage, and almost immediately found a few more fake road guides, as well as some gold sore medicine, bruise medicine, and some internal healing medicine.

Suddenly, Li Zhutou found a stack of papers, and his heart jumped when he flipped through it casually, and took it to the moonlight and looked at it carefully.

"My lord, come and see!"

The county lieutenant didn't find anything valuable, and when he heard the sound of catching his head, he immediately leaned over, and looked at it by the moonlight, and there was a picture drawn on the paper.

Taking the stack of papers, the county lieutenant's eyes narrowed.

"The end of Cangshan, Eagle Pass, and Beiliang City, which bag did you find this hand-drawn topography map of the border pass?"

"This!"

"Look what's inside!"

The head catcher immediately dragged the back box to the moonlight, and then turned it over, and the rules, rules, standards, ropes, watches, compasses, and watchpieces were all found in the back box.

This shows that the person who drew the map had very high requirements for the map, which should be very accurate, and he used a compass to calibrate the bearing, and a lookout to confirm the astrological evidence.

"It's."

The county lieutenant found a letter, and then immediately opened it and examined it, and the county lieutenant on the side also looked serious.

After reading the letter, the two couldn't help but look at each other.

"Ding Feixiong?"

With this letter and those drawings and tools, it can basically be confirmed that these people are fine works, but because of this letter, it can actually make fine works give up their original purpose and specially gather precious manpower to deal with a person named Ding Feixiong.

"I think this Ding Feixiong is the one who killed Xizuo, right?"

"The Wandering Monk?"

"Not sure yet!"

The two of them discussed a few words, put everything in order, but took away the papers and letters, went to the edge of the outer wall of a temple and sent them out, and continued to rest in the guest house.

Although Zen Master Guangji did not have an accident, now this matter can be determined even if it has nothing to do with Xiangshan Zen Temple.

——

Four days later, in the early morning, that is, seven days after listening to the scriptures, Ding Feixiong's body gradually woke up, and the sound of Buddha in his ears gradually disappeared.

He experienced not only a baptism of Buddhist scriptures, but also a memory of his own life.

Ding Feixiong let out a long breath and looked back at his side, his heart was full of joy and gratitude, but also indescribable feelings.

"Whew, this is the Dharma Sutra, thank you, sir."

Halfway through the words, Ding Feixiong was stunned, that Mr. Yi was not around, only the long-bearded monk who listened to the scriptures together sat on the side.

Some of the monks who were guarding around were still wrapped in quilts, and they would turn around to see the movement, and some pilgrims who had risen early in the distance noticed this.

Of course, the first to react was Monk Zhaoli, who also opened his eyes at this moment and slowly stood up, with both surprise and jealousy in his eyes.

If it was said that Monk Zhaoli was mostly curious and emotional when he woke up, then now he even feels a little unjust from God, and he is unwilling to bring his income so much worse than a fake monk.

Even if I know that my thoughts are wrong, I still have a kind of "Is it just because he is a human body and I am a demon body?" "Thoughts.

Although his heart was complicated, Monk Zhaoli quickly eased his mind and said in a calm voice.

"This Master of the Wandering Method, Mr. Yi is not here, and it has been seven days since he lectured."

"Seven days?"

Ding Feixiong was a little incredulous, looking around and then looking at others.

"I've been standing here for seven days?"

Seven days have passed, but Ding Feixiong does not feel tired, that is, he is a little hungry.

"Exactly!"

"What about Mr. Yi?"

Monk Zhaoli smiled quietly.

"Sir is naturally still in the temple, since you have woken up from Dingzhong, we should go together to pay respects to Mr. Xie!"

"Yes, as it should be!"

Ding Feixiong nodded in agreement, and walked to the outside of the side garden with Monk Zhaoli, and the nearby monks got out of the way, and they all folded their hands and saluted the two.

Some pilgrims on the periphery had already been talking about it, but when the two monks passed by, they all subconsciously shut down and got out of the way, among which Li Zhutou and Zhang County Lieutenant of Sanxiang County were also among them.

And when the two of them passed by the monk, they all noticed the string of iron Buddha beads.

The scars on those corpses flashed in Li Zhutou's heart, and he had already imagined the picture of the iron Buddha beads hitting and piercing the human body in his mind, and he couldn't help but take a few more steps back.

However, the two monks did not go directly to Yi Shuyuan, after all, so many pilgrims and monks watched and followed, and brought them over together, and it was estimated that Mr. did not like it, so they first went to the meditation room of the temple together, and pilgrims were forbidden to enter that area.

Yi Shuyuan is still living in the small guest house before, and this will be a pen.

Two futons were stacked together as a table, the books were placed on the futons, and Yi Shuyuan himself bent down to record the Danshu method he had combed.

However, at the moment when Ding Feixiong woke up, Yi Shuyuan had already sensed it.

It didn't take long for a monk to come in a hurry, and when he arrived at the front of the house, he bowed respectfully.

"Mr. Yi, Master Abbot asked me to invite you, if it is convenient for you, please come over."

"Okay, you go back first, please tell the abbot master, Yi will be there in a while."

"Yes!"

The monk bowed again and left.

"Master, are those two monks awake?"

"yes, but trouble is coming, let's go, let's go see them first."

Yi Shuyuan put away the pen, the pen suddenly turned into a folding fan again, he closed the book, took Shi Sheng to the deep meditation room of the temple, along the way you can hear monks and pilgrims staying overnight talking about the matter of participating in the Zen monks.

Outside the abbot's meditation room, as soon as Ding Feixiong and Monk Zhaoli saw Yi Shuyuan coming over with Shi Sheng, before he could get closer, the two took a few steps forward and immediately folded their hands and bent down to salute.

"Thank you, sir, for your advice!" "Mr. Xie taught me!"

Several nearby monks, including the abbot Guangji Zen Master, also saluted Yi Shuyuan, and now they naturally know that this Mr. Yi who stayed overnight is definitely not a person.

Yi Shuyuan also received this gift, looking at the state of the two of them, he couldn't help but feel novel, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.

"It's good to wake up, I'm also entrusted by people to be loyal to people, since you have learned the scriptures, you don't have to care about Yi, I can't teach more."

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan smiled.

"Although Buddhism is good, it is still not suitable for Yi, and I have eaten enough!"

Yi Shuyuan looked at the abbot of Guangji again.

"Master Abbot, Yi will leave later, as for not being able to be a monk, there is no need to feel guilty, Yi means that he should be driven out of the Zen monastery."

"The gentleman laughed, how dare the old man! Master of Failure, please forgive the old man for his reckless sin, my Buddha is merciful! ”

Seeing the abbot apologize, Ding Feixiong hurriedly returned the salute.

"Master Abbot's words are serious!"

However, Yi Shuyuan's expression was no longer joking.

"If you can't be a monk, you may be able to realize a little bit of Buddha's heart when you put down the butcher's knife, but you may not be able to become a Buddha on the ground!"

After saying this, Yi Shuyuan had already turned around and left with Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng frequently looked back at the monks behind him, and he could also see some changes in qi.

Ding Feixiong looked at Yi Shuyuan's back, not knowing how to interpret his words, while the Zhaoli monk on the side frowned slightly, but he was also inexplicably relieved in his heart.

"Master Zhaoli, Master Abbot, what do you mean by Mr. Yi's words?"

"This, how can the old man understand the words of the masters."

Monk Zhaoli thought about it.

"Sir, you may mean that the Dharma is vast, and if you want to be profound, you need to study diligently and practice hard!"

——

At this moment, smoke and dust are billowing on the road outside the Xiangshan Zen Temple, and a large number of people are coming.

In the display of the flags, the appearance of the people gradually revealed, some on horseback and some on foot, almost all of them with long and short blades were wearing armor, and some people also carried strong bows and crossbows

(End of chapter)