It sounds like that, but why do people here live so long?

I don't know when Houtu became very fond of thinking, and especially liked to ask why.

One side of the water and soil raises one side of the people, the mountain and the mountain are all one side of the water and soil, and the dragon vein qi is usually hidden at the bottom of the mountain, so isn't the mountain better than the mountain?

"Most of the old people in this village are left behind, and the young people have gone out to work," Chu Xin introduced as he walked.

Houtu listened carefully and asked casually. "You were here last time, and you ended up here, didn't you?"

"Yes, this is the Xishan Mountain behind Jiudian Mountain, and it is a cliff when you walk over, and you can't move forward. There was a centenarian in that village, and there was a well in front of his house," Chu Xin recalled.

"Gaoshan well, it's rare" Houtu was very curious, and followed Chu Xin to a low courtyard. There, sure enough, there was an old well, the mouth of the well was very deep from the water, and the water was very clear.

There was a small courtyard next to the well, and a gray-haired old man sat at the door, quietly basking in the setting sun.

"Poof" The old man suddenly fainted and fell to the ground.

"Brother Tu, that old man fainted," Chu Xin shouted to Houtu.

"Calling Uncle outside, did you forget?"

Houtu told Chu Xin to walk over to the old man.

Chu Xin nodded, and quickly took out his mobile phone: "I'll shoot a video, leave evidence, you go and help the old man take a look." ”

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Houtu helped up the old man.

The old man turned pale and did not make any response.

After feeling his pulse, Houtu immediately laid him flat on the ground. Then, he used the 'Yellow Emperor Heart Sutra' to do a physical examination for the old man, and preliminarily judged that it was high blood pressure caused by cervical spine problems.

It must be treated quickly, otherwise there will be a cerebral hemorrhage. He first used his true qi to forcibly suppress the old man's bloodline. Then, he ran the 'Bagua Sutra' and pressed the back of the old man's neck.

The problem lies in the old man's cervical vertebrae, which is estimated to be often deviated, causing the cervical spine to deviate, compressing the meridians, and causing high blood pressure.

The treatment method is to make bone correction for the old man's cervical spine, and the other is to dredge the meridians and restore his normal blood and oxygen supply.

A quarter of an hour later, the old man returned to normal.

"Thank you, thank you" The old man, who had returned to normal, shook his neck in surprise, as if he was more comfortable and refreshed.

"Young man, are you Dr. Tian's apprentice?" The old man asked inexplicably.

Houtu shook his head and asked, "Who is Doctor Tian?" ”

The old man replied, "Dr. Tian is a miracle doctor, and he will come here once in a few years to see the people in the village." ”

Chu Xin hurriedly asked, "Where did he come from?" ”

"I don't know, he can only come here when he goes to the cliff to collect medicine," the old man replied truthfully.

Houtu understands that this Dr. Tian's origin is definitely not simple. He and Chu Xin immediately said goodbye to the old man and walked in the direction of the cliff he pointed.

"Uncle, there is a lot of fog on this cliff, we have to be more careful" Chu Xin hugged Hou Tu's left arm.

"It's okay, wait a minute, I'll go down and have a look, you'd better stay still," Houtu said, slowly walking to the edge of the cliff. At the bottom of the cliff is a cliff that is difficult to see. On the cliff, there are many ginkgo trees, surrounded by mist.

Houtu took out the golden sword, slowly descended along the cliff, and then jumped onto an ancient golden ginkgo tree.

In the blink of an eye, his vision blurred. He saw an identical tin mountain, and there was a village at the bottom of the hill, and the village had many entrances.

He walked along the path at the entrance of the village, but did not find a single villager. He walked out of the village by the other way, only to find himself standing on another ancient ginkgo tree.

"This may be an ancient formation, and every ginkgo tree is a road," Houtu made his judgment.

His mind flickered, and he saw the village again. This time, instead of going straight into the village, he flew to the mountainside behind the village.

On the mountainside, the forest is deep and leafy, and the shrubs are thick. Walking through a dense forest, he saw a cave with three large characters written on the mouth of the cave, "Ziwei Cave".

Houtu entered the crape myrtle cave and found that the surrounding cave walls were very smooth and slightly shiny, similar to the entrance rock of the Luohe faction.

He thought for a while, then immediately returned the same way and found Chu Xin.

"Let's go, I'll take you to an interesting place" Hou Tu picked up Chu Xin and flew to an ancient ginkgo tree from earlier.

"Huh? Where is this? Chu Xin couldn't believe his eyes.

"Haha, this may be an ancient formation, I'll call it the Silver Mountain Ancient Formation" Hou Tu smiled, entered the village with Chu Xin, and then returned the same way, and sure enough, he arrived at the ginkgo tree just now.

"A ginkgo tree is an eye, and if one is cut down, there is one less road, isn't it?" Chu Xin's eyes widened.

"Yes, if all the trees are cut down, there will be no road," Hou Tu mused.

Chu Xin nodded, as if he understood.

A few minutes later, Houtu came to Ziwei Cave again with Chu Xin on his back. As soon as their bodies leaned against the light of the stone wall, they disappeared in place.

When they reappeared, they saw a different little world. Next to the small world, there is a big stone with the words "Qitian Boundary" written on it.

"Two distinguished guests, our ancestors have an invite" The two crane-haired old Taoist priests suddenly appeared in front of Houtu and Chu Xin. These two old Taoist priests are about 100 years old.

"Old, you ancestors?"

Houtu was stunned. How old are the ancestors of these two people?

"Yes, our ancestor knows that you are back," the two crane-haired veterans smiled slightly.

"Two seniors, what about the old immortal longevity?"

Houtu was very excited and asked eagerly. He was sure that this ancestor must be an old immortal.

"We don't know the age of the ancestor. He has not been out of Qitian for more than 200 years, and today he suddenly sent us a message and asked us to come to greet our distinguished guests. ”

After following the two cranes and walking for a long distance quickly, Houtu felt that this Qitian realm must be very large, estimated to be more than twice the size of the small world of Hetumen.

After crossing a river, crossing a bridge, and crossing a wooded area, Houtu saw a complex of quaint buildings.

"Distinguished guest, it's getting dark, you go to the VIP building to rest first" The two old Taoists led Houtu and Chu Xin to an ancient inn-style building.

It's very secluded, and there is a small garden with birds singing and flowers.

The two old Taoist priests specially arranged a suite, a bedroom, a living room, a study, and a kitchen for them.

"Distinguished guest, we don't have a waiter here, you have to cook your own food. In the kitchen, the ingredients have been prepared," the two cranes said goodbye.