"Hiss......"

"Don't move......" a kind and gentle voice came.

Jiang Xinghe only felt a warm and warm energy transmitted to his body, and this comfortable feeling made him can't help but moan softly.

"Well, am I not dead?" With this soft groan, Jiang Xinghe's confused mind gradually regained his clarity, and he opened his eyelids with difficulty, only to see a Taoist sitting on the edge of the bed.

The Taoist was wearing a simple and wide robe, with a clear figure and loose hair, and his eyes showed a gentle and caring demeanor.

"Thank you for saving your life." He spoke in a faint voice, low and hoarse as if coming from a bellows that had not been used for a long time.

Jiang Xinghe finally confirmed that he was still alive, and he swept his upper body wrapped in white cloth with his afterglow. The Daoist's closed hands were emitting a rich green light, pouring down on his body like a stream of water.

"Needless to say, you can recuperate in peace first. I'll come back and change your dressing later. The Taoist said comfortingly.

……

A month later.

Jiang Xinghe gradually knew where he was during this time of recuperation.

The name of this place is Baoyuan Temple, which is a small incense temple set up by the Sect Feiyun Valley in the mortal realm, receiving grain, rice, money and wealth within a radius of 300 miles.

Although it is said that immortals do not eat fireworks in the world, the cultivators before the foundation building and the mortal miscellaneous servants in the sect naturally still need this kind of offering.

Originally, there was only one person in the Baoyuan Temple, that is, the incense master Chen Daoren, who was the incense master who healed his illness and wounds, and he was a sixth-layer monk in the Qi refining period.

At this moment, Jiang Xinghe was sitting upright on the bed, his legs curled, silently adjusting his breathing. Although he was no longer able to absorb qi and cultivate, he could still use it to maintain physical and mental clarity.

Speaking of which, it is also Jiang Xinghe's life that should not be extinguished, and there is a glimmer of hope in the heavens.

After Jinyangling was killed that day, Yuan Ma actually carried Jiang Xinghe, who was on the verge of death, to the foot of Baoyuanguan Mountain.

Baoyuanguan Incense Fire Division Chen Dao has a wood spirit root, and the main technique of cultivation "Aoki Jue" is also known as strengthening the body and nourishing and recuperating. And Jiang Xinghe had originally cultivated qi, although the dantian qi sea was destroyed, but there was still spiritual power stored in the trick points that had been cultivated and polished, and he was severely injured by spiritual power arrows at the beginning, and he also relied on this to hang his vitality.

It's just that after this battle, the spiritual power of the acupoints in the body has trickled down.

After Chen Daoren rescued Jiang Xinghe back to Baoyuanguan, he did not hesitate to spend all his spiritual power to maintain the important points and meridians in his body, and finally saved his life!

As the morning light shone into the room through the panes, Jiang Xinghe gently exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his clear and translucent eyes.

The scars on his body almost disappeared, his face was much more resolute and calm, and his whole body seemed to be rejuvenated.

His room was very simple, with a half-lamp candle on the table by the window, a half-used table with a crude teapot and teapot, and two benches around the table. Since he woke up, he has gradually adapted to this place, and finally has a sheltered eaves from the wind and rain.

Last night, the west wind swept and the dead leaves in the courtyard were like yellow silk cloth covering the ground. The cool breeze is blowing, the grass and trees are sparse, and a few bird cries are not clear.

After Jiang Xinghe cleaned the main hall and offered incense, he was about to go to the firewood room. When I looked up, I suddenly saw a blue-white spirit boat jumping out of the morning glow, and came straight to the sky of Baoyuanguan, only to hear the sound of hunting wind in my ears.

A spirit boat the size of the main hall was suspended above the Baoyuan Temple.

Huge and exquisite, fast and smart!

Rao is Jiang Xinghe has seen a lot of spiritual boat magic weapons, and he is still curious about this, because this is the first time he has seen an outsider come here since he arrived at Baoyuanguan.

I saw a person slowly flying out of the spirit boat and walking in the air. He was slightly chubby, seemed to be holding a book in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Where is Lord Chen Guan? ”

In the middle of the air, a person was walking in the sky, he stepped on a transparent staircase, falling to the ground step by step, with an unabashed look of disdain in his eyes.

"Greetings to Inspector Zhuo......" The door of a room in the backyard suddenly opened, and Chen Daoren's voice was as warm as the autumn wind.

"Patrol outside the valley, responsible for collecting money and food, catching ghosts and subduing demons, inspecting the territory, and contributing to the ...... records" Chen Daoren's words resounded in Jiang Xinghe's mind as if they reappeared yesterday.

It turns out that this is the patrol of Feiyun Valley! A picture is worth a thousand words.

Jiang Xinghe secretly looked at Inspector Zhuo, and saw that he was wearing a blue and red robe, holding a book in one hand and a pen in the other, as if he was the legendary judge of Hades.

"Hmph......" Inspector Zhuo let go of the pen and paper in his hand, letting it float in the air, he looked at the dilapidated main hall and said: "Lord Chen Guan, I don't know if Baoyuanguan can survive the winter this year, just with this broken brick and tile?" ”

Chen Daoren's eyes narrowed, and then said: "Don't worry about the patrol inspectors, whether it is a broken tile cold kiln or Qiongge Yaotai, my generation can be as happy as a glutton." ”

Inspector Zhuo laughed when he heard this, and then said, "Lord Chen Guan, don't talk much, let's hand over the incense first." ”

Hearing this, Chen Daoren's face was calm, and he replied after a while: "In the boundary of Baoyuanguan Mountain, bandits are rampant, and the villages and towns are withered and the people are not living. Wild beasts are rampant in the mountains, and sometimes there are demons at work. Natural disasters and man-made disasters continue, and the incense particles have not been harvested! ”

Inspector Zhuo smiled playfully, a cold glint flashed in his eyes and said, "Master Chen Guan doesn't want to joke. Don't you eat food? You know the rules of Feiyun Valley, even if the incense offering is insufficient, you can make up for it with other contributions. ”

He stepped out of the main hall, pointed at the brush suspended in the air, and then said, "Please open a position for Lord Chen Guan." ”

Chen Daoren was calm, led Inspector Zhuo to the door of the warehouse, played a trick, and the prohibition fell in response, only when the door of the warehouse was opened, Inspector Zhuo's face showed an expression of disbelief.

There was not a single jewel on the wooden shelves in the warehouse, except for a few Lingnong tools. The huge warehouse was empty and empty, with four walls. Don't say that a grain is a copper plate, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a mouse hair.

Inspector Zhuo didn't believe in evil and played a few magic tricks, and even finally took out more than one magic weapon from the storage bag, but in the end he didn't find any cats.

Jiang Xinghe was equally surprised, he didn't suspect that Chen Daoren was secretly Chen Cang, but he remembered that the grain and rice in the firewood room seemed to be running out......

"Please Chen Guan to open the Dan room ......"

"Please open the animal house ...... Lord Chen"

At this moment, Inspector Zhuo's heart was furious, and he almost turned most of the Baoyuan Temple upside down, but he still couldn't find anything valuable!

Bao Yuanguan belongs to his patrol range, and if he doesn't get enough incense from Chen Daoren's hands, then he has to use his own net worth to add it, which he absolutely can't accept.