They had also been on the mountain when they were young.

At that time, the old Taoist priest was still there, and he often made some ceramic jars for boiling medicine.

And these little guys are doing a little favor on the side, which can be regarded as mixing a few pieces of candy to eat, think about how sweet the candy was at that time!

Not to mention.

Seeing that Yuzhen Dao looks like this, I am afraid that it is not blue out of blue but better than blue, and it has really cultivated the avenue.

These people make medicinal food for these old men.

These old guys eat it, I'm afraid they will be able to prolong their lives, their spirits will be great, they will eat so fragrantly, and they may even be touched with fairy spirit, and they can really live a long life.

After breakfast.

Yu Zhen once again walked to the top of Jade Emperor Mountain, stood on top of that large vat, and looked in all directions:

"These many mountains are endless medicine gardens, and when you enter the mountains in autumn, I'm afraid that those old medicines should all be ripe."

"Looks like we're waiting a little longer......"

He had said earlier that these old laymen were all devout people of Taoism.

What's more, their actions have long been equivalent to the laymen of the Taoist temple.

Help work in Taoist temples.

Taoist temples also provide food and drink.

It's basically a manifestation of laymen.

Previously, he had said that he would make some medicinal diets for tonic, but Chinese herbal medicines for nourishing the body have always been very valuable in this era.

What's more, most of the Chinese herbal medicines now have problems.

If you have bad eyesight, you basically can't pick any good treasures.

But if my eyesight is good, I can't help it.

Because the real good medicinal materials are also understood, they naturally sell them at a very high price, and basically use them to boil their own medicine, which is a loss.

Therefore, when autumn was approaching, he just planned to go down the mountain to buy some small medicinal herbs that were not available in the deep mountains, and some small medicinal herbs that were more remote but had to be used.

Those things are relatively cheap.

What he really wants to do as the main medicinal diet has to be the old medicine that really grows up from the countless mountains of Hangzhou and grows on the cliffs.

In the past, Sanqingguan was also often picked.

However, with the changes of the times, there are still all kinds of major events that have changed in the times, and the old Taoist priest has not gone to the back mountain to collect medicine.

His words didn't go even further.

It is precisely because of this that in the back mountains, as far as he knows, the remote and hidden medicinal material production areas have been accumulated for nearly a hundred years.

If those old drugs were sold, they would definitely make him a huge fortune.

But he didn't want to go all the way.

The main thing is that for him, although money has a role, it is not so big.

For a true cultivator like him.

Those medicinal herbs that really grow up are really good treasures, the kind that don't change for thousands of dollars!

At night, the moon is really bright.

The round of silver plates in the sky, which was very close to perfection, sprinkled a lot of moonlight in the mountains and forests.

The silvery white light shines through the mountains and forests.

It makes the many mountains look like mountains of gold and silver.

The hazy moonlight shines in the Taoist temple.

It is also the Sanqing Hall that is lit with ever-bright lights, which is very bright.

It was at this time.

A figure wearing a Taoist robe jumped down directly from the highest point of the Taoist temple and stood in front of the Sanqing Palace.

Suddenly, it was clear that it was Yuzhen.

After all, those old laymen are just lay people, and they usually have to go back up and down the mountain to show their faces, and they don't live here at night.

Therefore, Sanqingguan is very peaceful at night.

The only Taoist priest is only Yuzhen alone.

It's just that at this moment, he looked at the entire Sanqing Hall, as well as the entire Sanqing Temple that had been surrounded by incense for hundreds of years.

Look at ordinary people and can't see it, but in front of him it is very handsome, the divine dragon that coils around the Sanqing Palace.

Time.

Yu Zhen's whole person actually felt a trace of happiness and trouble:

"Fortunately, after the completion of the cultivation of the poor Dao, the ancestral seal had a slight throbbing, otherwise, I am afraid that something big will happen on top of the ordination ceremony!"

He practiced every night as usual, in a quiet environment, so that he felt satisfied with his homework every day, morning and evening, day and night.

The whole heart is peaceful and indifferent.

But who would have thought that after finishing the cultivation tonight, the ancestral seal would have a momentary throbbing.

It was precisely because of this that he really put his mind on the ancestral seal of sacrifice, and once again observed the entire Qinglong Water Exit Bureau.

But that's exactly what it is.

Only then did he realize that with his continuous sacrifice, the relationship between the entire Qinglong Water Bureau and this ancestral seal became closer and closer.

Originally, there were many miracles in the Qinglong Water Bureau.

And this ancestral seal is the ancestor of the ten thousand seals, the true root of inheritance.

If he doesn't control it.

At that time, at the ceremony of conferring the ordination, I am afraid that he will really have a big scene.

Although he didn't care that others could observe a little.

But he doesn't care, it doesn't mean that he really wants to do something earth-shattering and focus everyone's eyes here.

He wanted to cultivate immortals, but he wasn't stupid.

Therefore, taking advantage of the night, he wants to see what kind of changes will occur if he really wants to teach in the Taoist temple in this Sanqing Palace.

Thought of this.

Just look at his hand stretched out:

"Brush!"

A purple seal that made it impossible to see the specific shape suddenly appeared in his hand.

And with this one seal appeared.

The entire Sanqing Hall was visibly surrounded by fireworks with the naked eye, and vaguely the gods of the four directions, as well as the Sanqing Patriarch, became more miraculous.

One by one, the gaze shines down.

It's like I'm alive.

And that's just the beginning.

I don't know when it began, the entire Sanqingguan began to be shrouded in the mist in the night.

Immediately afterwards, I only saw that there seemed to be many more Taoists in the Taoist temple that originally looked lonely and quiet.

The robes on those Taoists are very similar.

But everyone has a different temperament, and it seems that they are Taoists of different eras, and a steady stream of inverted sounds is sung from all directions.

Vaguely, it seems that the entire Taoist temple is singing for it:

"The ringing of the lintel, the ten directions are clear,

The rivers and seas are silent, and the mountains swallow smoke.

Ten thousand souls ambushed, beckoning a cluster of immortals.

There is no atmosphere in the sky, and there is no demon dust on the earth.

The wisdom of the dark is clear, and a large number of mysteries are also

……………………”

The heavy Taoist sounds are constantly circulating, and it seems that the recitation of the morning and evening homework scriptures is continuous.

From ancient times to the present, it seems that many patriarchs have come to life.

They walked out of the walls of the Taoist temple, as if they were a projection of legend and history, like a mirage.

The momentum is huge, like a fairy gate!

Seeing this scene, Yu Zhen hurriedly made a move, and after a while, he suppressed the vision that wanted to expand.

Only the gods in the temple were suppressed, and when the incense was lingering, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief:

"Registered disciples only need incense, and they don't need many ancestors in the temple to greet them in person."

When he said this, he took three pillars of incense from the side, and then bowed to the four directions, and then respectfully inserted it into the incense burner:

"Disciple Yuzhen will continue the Daomen incense, so that the Sanqing inheritance will continue from generation to generation."

"Disciples, send you all the ancestors!!"

As his words fell, vaguely, the entire Sanqing seemed to be a little clearer to watch.

It seems to be the response of the gods and many ancestors in the view.