Cloud Gate View, on a bamboo bed in the hut, Fang Wenqing sat cross-legged.

The morning sun was already shining all over the body, and the birds were chirping happily among the mountains and forests.

Last night, Fang Wenqing refused Wang Jianfeng's invitation to go to the hospital for examination, came back alone, arrived at the top of Yunmen Mountain, and meditated until now, although the injury has improved a lot, there is still a lot of distance from recovery.

He slowly opened his eyes, endured the severe pain on his body, and thought: I didn't feel much pain at that time, and now that I have rested for half a night, some pain is unbearable.

Soon he staggered to the earthen stove outside the hut and began to make a fire for cooking. After eating, he picked up Huang Tian's crutch and looked at it carefully for a long time, but he didn't find any clues, except that it was very heavy and heavy, but there seemed to be a layer wrapped in it, but he couldn't pull it off.

Fang Wenqing sighed, thinking to himself, it is better to recover his body as soon as possible, otherwise how can he go to the little fire snake?

Thinking about it, he staggered out of the house, and at this time the crutch came in handy, and with the cane, he walked slowly on the flat ground on the top of the hill outside the hut, and walked step by step to the mountain path, and followed the path into a green weedy field.

Fang Wenqing searched carefully, and after a while, sweat had oozed from his forehead. He wiped his sweat and looked up, and a three-leaf herb came into view, haha, three-leaf clover.

Sansheng clover is a kind of herb that can help people restore their true qi and is the best choice for strengthening the body.

If it could be refined into a three-life pill, it could speed up the process of condensing the true qi into a pill, but Fang Wenqing could only decoction it.

Alchemy is just a myth and legend, I'm afraid it has long been lost, it is the three-life clover, and few people in the world know about it, but he still looked at some ancient jade fragments to get this information.

Fang Wenqing carefully dug it up, put it in the palm of his hand like he had gotten some treasure, laughed, and limped back to the hut step by step.

He picked up a casserole, put in the three-life clover, added a little mountain spring, and injected a refining medicine decision, before he put his mind at ease, lit a fire, and slowly boiled it.

Soon, a bowl of pale cyan decoction was drunk by Fang Wenqing, and the true qi that had collapsed in his body suddenly gathered again.

Fang Wenqing hurriedly went to bed and closed his eyes to meditate, slowly running his true qi. When the true qi passes through the tail lu acupoint and the lumbar vertebrae from the lower dantian, and comes to the spine acupoint, the true qi is stunned, and layers of obstacles come one after another.

Fang Wenqing retracted his true qi and regathered again. At this time, the medicinal power of the three-born clover gradually exerted, and wisps of true qi walked between the meridians, impacting the barriers of the meridians, and breaking away the resistance of the spine points at one time.

Fang Wenqing suddenly felt relieved, his injuries improved greatly, and his face showed joy.

As the medicinal power of the three-born clover continued to exert itself, wisps of true qi, after rushing through the spine acupoint, the momentum was like a broken bamboo, and the jade pillow acupoint rushed through again, Fang Wenqing's mind was clear and refreshing, and the jade liquid in his mouth was tumbling, and after repeatedly rushing through the middle dantian, he stopped for a while, and slowly returned to the lower dantian.

Fang Wen Qingyi guarded the lower dantian, condensing wisps of true qi, and the true qi became more and more dense. Under Fang Wenqing's thoughts, the true qi remained in the lower dantian and slowly gathered.

Soon, wisps of true qi gathered into a small white ball, the size of an egg yolk, standing quietly in the dantian.

An hour later, Fang Wenqing opened his eyes, his face was extremely happy, his injuries had receded, and his body was recovering. He quickly jumped off the bed, jumped a few times, jumped, stretched out his arms and legs, ran out of the hut, shouted a few times towards the bottom of the mountain, and was in a particularly comfortable mood.

Sansheng clover really lives up to its name, why haven't I found this grass before? No, hurry up and go to the original place to look for it, this herb is of great use to me.

Fang Wenqing thought of this and immediately started to act. He tied the crutches to the ends with a straw rope, put it on his back, and came to the place where he came, but no matter how he searched, he could not find a shadow.

With a hint of disappointment, he walked towards his cabin. When he looked up, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. Three familiar figures stood in the hilltop clearing outside the hut, and they were Liu Jia's family of three.

"Liu Jia, why are you here?" asked Fang Wenqing with a smile.

Liu Jia looked back, smiled and said, "Dao Chief, we came to pray for blessings and safety, why, you won't say that you won't do this, right?"

Fang Wenqing couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, he really didn't know much about the rituals of the dojo, he learned some of the Five Thunder Methods from the master, and he really didn't learn the etiquette of the dojo, besides, no one believed in these at that time, and the master didn't do it.

"Ah, are you really here to pray for blessings? I really don't know. Fang Wenqing said honestly.

Liu Juan glanced at her daughter and said angrily: "Daoist Wujizi, listen to her nonsense, you are not allowed to joke with Daoist in the future." ”

Liu Yuqiang took a step forward and said, "Daoist Wujizi, our family of three is here to thank you, I bought something to eat, and I hope you don't dislike it." ”

"That's what I'm supposed to do, let's sit in the room. Fang Wenqing said, Liu Yuqiang and his wife entered the house.

Liu Jia looked around, looked here, touched there, sometimes shouted a few times at the bottom of the mountain, and sometimes danced around a few pine trees, so lively and happy.

In the house, Liu Yuqiang said that Liu Jianping had already told him everything, and this time he came to see how his injuries were, and if not, he would go to the hospital. Lunch was coming, Liu Juan offered to cook, and Liu Jia happily went to help.

Fang Wenqing took a stool made of a few wooden stakes, took Liu Yuqiang to the outside of the house, and placed the stool next to a natural stone table, shaded by trees, and the breeze on the top of the mountain, a kind of paradise-like life came into view.

Fang Wenqing and Liu Yuqiang sat down, brewed a pot of tea, and the two of them talked about trivial matters while tasting tea, sometimes laughing, sometimes silent, and looking at the smaller villages and towns under the mountain from time to time, the wilderness.

"Dao Chief, do you have any plans for the future?" asked Liu Yuqiang.

"Three days down the mountain is more than my thirty years of experience, so let's go to the mountain first, the world below the mountain is too complicated. Fang Wenqing said.

"Dao Chief, if you come down the mountain when, you can find me, and I will do my best. Liu Yuqiang said.

Fang Wenqing didn't speak, nodded, and was very grateful.

Soon, Liu Jia came over with a plate of vegetables, "A plate of green vegetables, here----" trotted over and said playfully.

Then Liu Juan brought another dish of dishes, and Liu Yuqiang took out a few canned food, cooked meat, peanuts, etc., and put them on the stone table.

The four of them gathered around the stone table, Liu Yuqiang took out a bottle of wine, and said, "Come, Dao Chief, let's have a drink today." ”

Liu Jia glanced at Liu Yuqiang, "Dad, drink less, drinking is not good for your health." Mom, you don't talk about my dad. ”

Liu Juan smiled and said, "Let your dad drink a little, I'm happy today." ”

Fang Wenqing originally planned not to drink, he didn't like to drink, but seeing that the family was so happy, he didn't want to sweep Liu Yuqiang's excitement, took out two small bowls, and said, "Okay, I'll accompany Uncle Liu to drink a bowl today." ”

The two of them drank and ate, and the four of them talked from time to time, Fang Wenqing knew that the big stone that pressed on the hearts of Liu Yuqiang and his wife was completely removed.

After a few small bowls of wine, Liu Yuqiang was obviously a little drunk, and a Fang brother and a Fang brother shouted in his mouth, but they were all called Taoist chiefs before.

Looking at Liu Yuqiang's drunken state, Liu Juan and Liu Jia just laughed, this was a happy laugh. For Liu Yuqiang, this kind of drunkenness is not a happy drunkness?

Fang Wenqing's heart is also indescribably happy, this feeling is even stronger than the first time he ate at Liu Jia's house, eating together before was vaguely filled with a heaviness, but now it is extremely relaxed and joyful.

Liu Jia was even more happy, and from time to time she put vegetables in front of Liu Yuqiang and Fang Wenqing, which made Fang Wenqing feel inexplicable warmth.

After eating this lunch for a long time, after cleaning up, the four of them sat together and drank tea, looking at the rolling mountains in the distance, surrounded by a thin mist, as if they were in a fairyland.

When the sun was about to set, the three of them took their leave. Looking at the backs of the three of them descending the mountain, Fang Wenqing's heart was filled with an indescribable feeling, this feeling was not brought to him by the master, nor was it something that he could experience in his own life.

Fang Wenqing stood alone, with his hands behind his back, and the breeze blew his beard, looking like a master in the world. It wasn't until the sun was setting and the moon was dim that he returned to the hut.