Shen Luo's eyes lit up, and he stared at the map.

According to the book, the place where the Luanshui River is located is closer than he expected, only about 200 miles away from Chunhua County.

Shen Luo put down the book and fell into deep thought.

"Senior Brother Shen. At that moment, there was a heavy knock on the door, and at the same time a voice came from outside.

Hearing this, Shen Luo got up and opened the door, and a burly young man stood at the door, but it was Tian Tiesheng.

"Senior Brother Tian, your Qingyang hand is close to Dacheng, and the door of Senior Brother's room is made of wood, so I can't afford to give you a few hits. Shen Luo said hello with a smile.

"Senior Brother Shen, don't make fun of me, I don't have a good talent in martial arts, don't think about Dacheng if this Qingyang hand practices for another ten years. Before Tian Tiesheng could speak, he was ridiculed by Shen Luo, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Senior brother is too modest, you came to me, but is there something wrong?" Shen Luo invited Tian Tiesheng into the room and asked.

"I heard Senior Brother Bai say that you are not feeling well a few days ago, and after finishing the morning class today, I didn't meet you when I went to the Jade Emperor Palace, and Senior Brother Lin next door said that you haven't left the room since the morning, so come and have a look. Hey, your complexion really doesn't look good, are you sick?" Tian Tiesheng saw that Shen Luo's complexion was not good, and asked.

"Thank you brother for your concern, I didn't rest very well last night, nothing serious. Shen Luo didn't want to tell others about the jade pillow for the time being, so he explained casually.

"It's okay, you have to pay more attention to rest, don't get tired. It's almost time for lunch, so let's go together. Tian Tiesheng heard that Shen Luo said that he was fine, and he seemed to really believe it, looked at the time, and said.

Shen Luo was also a little hungry in his stomach, so he walked towards the hall with Tian Tiesheng.

"Senior Brother Tian, Master has been out for a few days, do you know when his old man will come back?" Shen Luo asked Tian Tiesheng.

His body has recovered now, but the situation after waking up from the dream twice has always worried him, and Luo Daoren should be able to see the condition of his body at the moment.

He really couldn't feel at ease if he didn't ask about it.

"Master is going down the mountain this time to Dingyuan City to catch ghosts for a rich family, it's not far, I see that the time should be back soon, do you have something to do with his old man?" Tian Tiesheng asked.

"There are some problems in cultivation, I want to ask him the old man......" Shen Luo was quite happy when he heard that Luo Daoren was about to return, and explained casually.

Halfway through his words, all the strength in his body suddenly disappeared, and the object in front of him spun around, and then he fell to the ground on his back with a "plop".

"Senior Brother Shen, what's wrong with you?" Tian Tiesheng next to him was startled and hurriedly picked up his body.

Shen Luo's whole body trembled, only to feel that a big hole seemed to appear in his body, which was frantically devouring his life force, making him extremely painful, even more intense than the pain he felt in his previous dream, but he couldn't make a sound, and it was really worse than death.

Fortunately, at this moment, everything in front of him quickly became blurred, and in the blink of an eye, the endless darkness overwhelmed all his consciousness, and he passed out.

......

I don't know how long it took, Shen Luo's consciousness slowly recovered, and he felt a warm current flowing slowly in his body, making him feel very comfortable, and slowly opened his eyes.

An unfamiliar roof appeared above, and in the center of the roof was written a big "Dao" character, around which was surrounded by a circle of cyan patterns, and outside the pattern was a larger purple box, and the four corners of the box were painted with green dragons, white tigers, vermilion birds, Xuanwu and other four-phase Rui beasts.

Shen Luo had just woken up, and when he saw this unfamiliar roof, he was a little dazed for a while, and his mind was confused, not knowing what had happened.

"Senior Brother Shen, are you awake?" At this moment, a face came into his field of vision, and he looked over condescendingly, it was Tian Tiesheng.

"Senior Brother Tian, what's wrong with me?" Shen Luo saw Tian Tiesheng, and immediately recalled all the things that had happened before, and struggled to sit up.

"Don't move!" a majestic voice sounded, stopping his movements.

Shen Luo turned his head to look, but saw a tall gray-haired old man standing beside him.

This person was wearing a dark green robe, wearing a lotus crown, his face was cold, and his two eyebrows drooped obliquely, as if he was a hanged ghost, and he looked a little scary.

"Lord!" Shen Luo was taken aback when he saw the gray-haired old man's appearance, and he didn't dare to move.

This gray-haired old man is the Lord of the Spring and Autumn Observatory, a real person in Fengyang.

Only then did Shen Luo see clearly that Fengyang Zhenren's left hand was pointing at a certain place on his chest, his fingertips flashing red, and a warm current was pouring into his body along his fingertips.

He suddenly felt a slight tingling sensation coming from his waist and eyes, and swept his eyes away, but it was Feng Yang Zhenren's right hand with two fingers pinching a golden needle with red flashes, and the tip of the needle pierced into a key point at his waist and eyes, and was gently twisting.

Immediately afterward, he saw a scene that made him almost scream.

I saw that between his waist and abdomen, seventeen or eighteen golden needles had been inserted densely, all of which emitted a faint red light.

Shen Luo quickly reacted, knowing that Fengyang Zhenren was probably performing some kind of acupuncture secret technique on himself, and he didn't dare to bother with words, but he didn't feel a little worried in his heart.

"What's wrong with my body? Forget it, it's useless to think about it now, since Fengyang Zhenren has healed me, most of them should be able to turn the corner. ”

Thinking so, he swept his gaze around, and found that the hall was quite spacious, with the walls painted white and unadorned, and it looked rather austere.

A wide offering table is placed in front of the wall facing the gate, which enshrines the Yuan Shi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun, and the moral Tianzun Sanqing gods, with a solemn bearing.

Six large sandalwood chairs were placed in front of the shrine, three on the left and one on the left, which seemed to be used for deliberations.

The wooden couch on which he is now lies is located on the left side of the hall.

Other than these things, the whole hall was nothing else, and it looked a little empty, but it also exuded a majesty.

Shen Luo recognized that this was the Jingjing Hall in the Spring and Autumn Temple, the place where the master of the temple handled affairs, and he only came once when he was getting started, and he never had a chance to approach this place again.

Fengyang Zhenren ignored Shen Luo's looking around, and performed acupuncture on his own, and after a while, he pierced five or six golden needles around his waist.

Shen Luo only felt a fiery feeling gradually appear between his waist and abdomen, and it spread throughout his body after a short time, and it was indescribably comfortable.

The weakness of his body gradually subsided, and his pale face regained some blood.

Fengyang Zhenren glanced at Shen Luo's complexion, withdrew the fingers of his left hand, and made a void move in his right hand, revealing a red light in his palm.

With a "whoosh" sound, the two dozen golden needles flew out of Shen Luo's body on their own and sank into his sleeves.

"Thank you, Lord. Shen Luo's body was still a little weak, so he sat up and bowed to Fengyang Zhenren.

"I heard Senior Brother Luo say that your health is not good, but I didn't expect it to be so bad, I really don't know how you cultivate. Just one "Xiaohua Yang Gong" will also practice the Gong Fa to counterattack. It's a strange thing that you're able to get started with this skill. Fengyang Zhenren looked at Shen Luo and said with a light snort.

"What?

"Lord, is Senior Brother Shen's physical condition very serious?" Tian Tiesheng next to him also changed color when he heard this, and hurriedly asked.

"What do you say, the pulse in his body is disordered, the loss of vitality is extremely serious, and the obvious effect of the exercise is devouring!" Fengyang Zhenren glanced at Tian Tiesheng and asked rhetorically.

"Senior Brother Shen, you have something unclear in your cultivation, why don't you ask Master for advice, how can you cultivate indiscriminately, the vitality in your body is not something that can be made up for by making up for it, alas, ......" Tian Tiesheng stomped his feet and sighed.

"Guan Lord, will the loss of vitality affect the longevity of the disciple?" Shen Luo took a deep breath, barely calmed down his messy thoughts, and asked Feng Yang Zhenren.