"Thank you Daoyou for taking care of the sun."

After Ling Muyun was able to speak, he bowed to Xu Qiufu.

"I can't talk about it, I didn't expect you to be so tenacious that I waited for three days in vain."

Xu Qiufu's face was full of regret.

After exchanging names and surnames, and chatting, Ling Muyun knew that what he said was true.

It turned out that Xu Qiufu's medical Tao did not heal people.

According to his own words, he should be among the ghost doctors.

That day, after curing the back pain of the spirit, he inadvertently met Ling Muyun who fainted in the mountain stream.

Pull it aside and crouch down to the side.

Not for anything else, only faintly feeling Ling Muyun's soul, extremely powerful.

If you wait for him to breathe, take the opportunity to take it for his own use, cultivate it, and cultivate it, it will be a great help to his own cultivation.

Unexpectedly, Ling Muyun, who was as angry as a gossamer, eased up at an incredible speed.

Let yourself wait in vain.

"Fortunately, the doctor is benevolent and didn't harm you." Xu Qiufu shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Waiting for me to die, and still saying that the doctor is benevolent?" Ling Muyun couldn't wait to use the last big hole thunder again.

Let him be sanctimonious, hypocritical, and hypocritical.

"I have a specialization in the art industry, and besides, I don't have the skills to heal." Xu Qiufu said disapprerovingly: "I'm sick myself, aren't I looking for Lang Zhong obediently?" ”

"You can still get sick with your cultivation?"

Ling Muyun even felt that Xu Qiufu had treated more ghost doctors, and even he himself had become a lot of nonsense.

"Naturally needed! It's just that it's not an ordinary Langzhong, or it can be called a Taoist doctor, how does an ordinary Langzhong see my illness? ”

Heal ghosts with the flesh, and it is inevitable to be invaded by some evil spirits.

"Xu Daoyou is also going to Zhengyi?"

On the road for several days, Ling Muyun met more and more Taoist priests.

It is rare to choose that secluded road and walk with the avenue.

"That's natural, after fighting for the ceremony, I can take the top ten on the Dao Law Collection, let Zhang Tianshi give me some pointers, I can't say it, I can open the gate of heaven and soar."

"Dao Fa Hui?"

Ling Muyun said in surprise.

I only listened to the Fa Guo talk about the Zhengda Classics, and I could see Zhang Tianshi, but I had never heard of any Taoism and Fa Hui.

"You don't even know this, and you still go to the main ceremony?"

"Please also ask Daoyou to explain in detail."

Zhengyi canon, regardless of sect, regardless of origin, as long as it is a practitioner, can observe the ceremony.

The reason why practitioners are flocking to it.

First, on the day of the ceremony, there will be heavenly sounds in the ears, and for those great masters, there is a wonderful thing in understanding it.

Second, below the pseudo-grandmaster, they can participate in the Dao Law Club and compete for the opportunity of Zhang Tianshi and a group of Dao leaders to give guidance.

Like Ling Muyun and others, who have no sect or sect, but want to rely on in their cultivation, it is an opportunity to show themselves.

Maybe, which Taoist head or great master took a fancy to him and accepted his disciples.

In practice, not to mention the detours, when you are bullied, you can report to the family and have your elders take care of you.

"I'm the Long Kanghuan clan! I'm Chenjun Xie! Isn't that more imposing? ”

Ling Muyun said disappreciatively.

Since his cultivation, he has never reported to any sect master, let alone elders.

After traveling for nearly three years, I haven't seen any sect leaders, haven't I also cultivated to the Six Realms?

"This is not much different from the woman's opinion." Xu Qiufu shook his head.

"What you are pursuing, if you are the co-owner of the world and the wealth of the world, it is naturally better to take the family gate, then isn't Shile born as a slave and built the former Zhao?"

"But if you pursue the gate of heaven and devote yourself to the Tao, you should not be burdened by the world. Like me, I hide and heal ghosts, and I don't have a chance. ”

"Zhang Tianshi is the head of the world, for the sake of the mystical way, to open a canon, just this kind of bearing, it is enough for me to learn."

Ling Muyun frowned.

What he is pursuing, on the contrary, is a little unclear.

He never thought of opening the gate of heaven, he just wanted to find the traces of his parents.

Later, he was entrusted by the king of the northwest to look at talents, but with little success.

Even more, they don't even know the purpose of their practice.

Second Brother Ye, Youbai, and Death, brought him things outside the human world, he never took them seriously, nor did he yearn for them.

What Youzhou, what leads to the end of the world, what the upper realm of the heavens, did not bring him a lot of ambition.

He just wants to improve his cultivation, find the truth, go to the north, and follow his parents' trail.

Northside?

"Forget it, you don't understand if you talk too much, I still have to rush to Lingdong, there is a thousand-year-old ghost who has passed the word, saying that the headache is unbearable, I have to go and see."

Looking at the back of Xu Qiufu leaving in a hurry, Ling Muyun sighed again: "Sure enough, it's a lot of nonsense. ”

"Don't think about this yet, let's go to Longhu Mountain."

Seeing that there was no one around, Ling Muyun used his escape from the ground: one step and a thousand miles, when he arrived at the official road, he changed to walking.

In the evening, the air is filled with the smell of charcoal fire.

"Xinping porcelain!"

Dajin Xinping, rich in porcelain, is definitely the first choice for high-ranking officials and nobles, family door valves.

In particular, the green glazed brown spot porcelain brown and chicken head pot are simply a must.

"It's best to be produced by official kilns."

The glazed cup of the king of the northwest, Ling Muyun has never forgotten it.

But when I entered the city, it was a different situation.

There are countless porcelains along the street, but the porcelain used by the Maison is very different.

I found a simple inn and asked for an upper room.

I inquired casually from the shopkeeper and learned that the porcelain produced by the official kiln was sent to the mansion, how could the people be displaced?

"Don't you have that good potter to make a few lamps?"

Ling Muyun asked puzzled.

"The potter's craftsmanship is not nothing, but it is not worth any money." The shopkeeper is an old man, and when he speaks, his lips and teeth are not very clear.

"It doesn't matter what you do, it's important to be sophisticated and unique. Does the shopkeeper have a recommendation? ”

"Well...... old man pondered for a moment and continued: "In the east of the town, there is a porcelain shop, the potter's surname is Tao, and the things he makes are good, but his character is weird, who to do it or not to whom, it all depends on his mood, and the son might as well try his luck." ”

After thanking the shopkeeper, Ling Muyun followed what he said, went all the way, chose a few small ornaments he liked, and came to the porcelain shop that the old man said.

There is a china shop.

The shopkeeper is old-fashioned, unlike other stores, who takes the initiative to welcome customers and introduce one or two.

looks like everyone owes him money, and business is naturally much bleaker.

"Mr. Tao." The old man said that the potter has a withdrawn and strange personality, and if he wants to come, he is the person in front of him.

"Don't dangle the garbage in front of my eyes, it's an eyesore."

The potter's voice is full of anger, which is like the vicissitudes of life on his face?

Ling Muyun was not angry, threw the porcelain he bought on the side of the road, and looked at the potter again.

"Whatever you want, choose for yourself."

The potter's tone was much better.

Ling Muyun walked sideways into the store and walked around.

It is quite different from what the old man said.

Although the porcelain in the store is unique, it is not the same as the mud.

It's just a little better.

"Mr. Tao, can you do something outstanding?" Ling Muyun's words were vague, and the potter understood it.

"How old are you? If you love to buy, you will buy, and if you don't buy it, you will leave, this is a lot of words, and you are not afraid of getting mouth sores. ”