When he heard that he was going to decoct medicine, the middle-aged man didn't dare to delay, so he immediately went out of the Taoist temple to find a casserole and a stove.

After a while, the middle-aged man came back with two family members, holding a stove and casserole in his hands.

The middle-aged man went out just now, and happened to meet these two families, and told them that there was no evil spirit, and there were no monsters in the Taoist temple, and the owner of this Taoist temple came back, and he was still an immortal from Taixu Mountain, so the family had the courage to come in to help.

Zhang Xian began to decoct the medicine, this medicine is quite simple, that is, to slice the blood vine and boil water.

While he was decocting the medicine, he chatted with the family and inquired about the situation in the town.

This Baijia Town, most of the villagers are surnamed Bai, so it is called Baijia Town, this middle-aged man is named Bai Sheng, doing some grocery trading, making money, buying land, there are hundreds of acres of fertile land, is a wealthy household in the town, and also donated a member of the Lang, known as Sheng Yuanwai.

Generally, these wealthy landlords pay a lot of taxes, usually pave roads and build bridges, and they will donate more money, and the court will give the title of a foreigner.

The so-called Yuanwailang means an official other than a genuine official, which is a symbol of social status, and of course also enjoys some privileges of the imperial court, so the wealthy families will donate a Yuanwailang.

Zhang Xian didn't forget to talk about it, and asked about the situation of this Taoist temple, saying that the master had ascended to heaven and asked him to come here to practice by himself, but he didn't tell him about the situation here.

However, I don't know if I don't ask, I was shocked when I asked, it turned out that the Taoist temple was private property, including the entire mountain where the Taoist temple was located, all of which were bought by the previous Taoist chief, although he did not have a land deed, but this was the land of the Taoist temple, and it was related to ghosts and gods, and no one came to forcibly occupy or question.

However, he also found some important information, mentioning the original Taoist leader, and the few people present had no impression, although they remembered that there was such a person, but they couldn't remember exactly what it was, and it was even vague whether it was a man or a woman.

Zhang Xian understands what the reason is, this is a realm of emptiness to nothingness, and his immortal master is also like this, ordinary people can't remember it when they see it, just like a stone on the side of the road, passers-by pass by the stone, and subconsciously will not pay attention to the appearance of the stone, and forget it after walking by.

From this, it can be inferred that the Taoist who lived here before must be an innate realm who has entered the Tao with Dan, or may be the Shangqing Immortal of Taixu Mountain.

After decocting the medicine, feed the child to take it, this is the old blood vine, the aura is sufficient, the medicinal effect is extremely high, after the child drinks it, it will soon take effect.

He cast another requiem spell, and the child fell into a deep sleep so that he could rest.

After the treatment, he cut some blood vine slices, asked Sheng Yuan to take them back, and took the medicine for another two days, and if there were any symptoms, he immediately came to the Taoist temple to find him.

Except for sending off Sheng Yuan, he was the only one in the Taoist temple, and he also quieted down, and he began to carefully inspect the Taoist temple.

The wooden building of the Taoist temple is very simple, with only one floor, and the wooden floor isolates the moisture from the ground, and the room is very dry and comfortable.

But there is only this one room in the wooden building, there is no bedroom, there is no stove house or anything, this room is also very simple, there is no worship of gods, there are no other items, only a wooden screen in the middle, the room is divided into the front hall and the back hall.

The front hall opens to the town under the mountain, the back hall opens the door to the backyard, there is a well in the backyard, the water is very clear, next to it is a flower garden, planted a lot of flowers and plants, no one has sorted it out for a long time, it has been overgrown with a lot of weeds,

However, on a big tree in the backyard, he also found that a grass hut was built on the tree to shelter from the rain, and a swarm of bees gathered along the tree pole, and he didn't know what kind of bee this bee was, and the hive was born directly on the trunk of the tree, overlapping layer by layer, all of which were yellow honey.

This is obviously the bee raised by the Taoist before, honey is a good product for health conditioning, and the taste is even sweeter and fragrant.

"The Taoist who lived here before, I don't know what kind of people they are, the yard is full of flowers and plants, and there is honey, but there is no bedroom and stove house, and it is not stained with fireworks in the world, don't you eat and sleep?"

Zhang Xian felt strange, but he knew that the Bigu of the Innate Realm was not without eating, and he also had to sleep in silence, but in this Taoist temple, there was no smoke and fire that lived in people.

"If you want to stay here, you have to add a pot stove in the front yard, and sleep in this back hall to lay a bunk, cultivators, everything is simple, you can shelter from the wind and rain, first clean up the house. ”

He had a plan in mind, so he immediately set off, took out the straw mat and sheets, and spread them on the ground in the back hall, and the floor of this wooden building was full of planks, so that he could sleep anywhere.

He was busy picking up the firewood and grass piled up around the Taoist temple, and before he knew it, he was busy until evening.

As the sun sets, the birds return to their nests, the roar of wild wolves comes from the mountains, the echoes linger in the red burning clouds on the horizon, and the mountain streams in the town are shrouded in mist, reflecting the colorful red light, which is really a quiet away from the world.

He sat on the wooden steps under the eaves, looking at the town below the mountain, watching the sunset on the horizon, looking at the clouds and mist rainbow light of the mountain stream, his mind was ethereal, his mind was calm, and he really wanted to live in seclusion here for the rest of his life.

However, in his heart, he inexplicably remembered the fairy master, and also remembered the fox spirit Xiaoyun, if he could live here with the fairy master, cultivate the immortal road, in order to seek heaven and man, and raise a fox demon fairy, how beautiful it should be.

But as soon as this thought arose, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, the immortal master was an authentic land true immortal, and he was just a mortal, as for Xiaoyun, the fox spirit, it was not something he could control.

"Meditate and practice, don't be delusional. ”

He said to himself, put away his thoughts, in such a quiet environment, just sat under the eaves, naturally closed his eyes and fell into silence, like the sun setting on the horizon, his mind and mind returned to peace.

He practiced until late at night, and when he opened his eyes, the town was already dark, and he went back to the back hall to sleep.

The next morning, I still woke up on time, changed into a Taoist robe, put on the sword of slashing on my back, drank water, and took a Bigu Dan.

An arrow leap into the backyard, more than two meters high fence, like a cornice walking wall, a jump out, a quick trot to the back hill morning exercise.

In the woods, his figure was fast, he started from a foot away, and after sprinting, the speed of the flat ground approached two battles in one step, which was really fast as the wind.

Because he usually walks all the time, he regards walking as a martial arts practice, which is equivalent to the foot strength of his major, so his speed is much faster than that of ordinary martial arts practitioners.

Moreover, with his cultivation, his physical fitness continued to grow, and his estimated strength had exceeded six jun, approaching the strength of seven jun, and gradually stepped into the ranks of the upper three grades.

The rank of Sanshangpin can already be called a strong man, and the physique of ordinary people has reached the top three grades, but his body seems to be very thin, but he does not seem to be bound by general standards.

And his self-realized Tai Chi Gong is good at the transformation of rigidity and softness, and he wants a big bow all over his body, and the stronger his strength, the stronger the bounce explosiveness transformed, so his foot strength will be so fast.

Running to the top of the mountain in one breath, looking at the rays of the rising sun in the sky, breathing and breathing, adjusting the breath in the body, calming the internal breath of the running explosion, and then began to practice boxing, sword training, and strength.

I practiced until dawn, walked down the mountain quickly, returned to the Taoist temple, ate some dry food and water, and began my morning practice.

He put on a Tai Chi posture, stepped on the horse, sat back, sank his center of gravity, stretched his arms, and slowly hugged him in front of him, as if holding a Tai Chi ball.

Breathe and breathe, regulate internal breathing, close your eyes and fall into silence, let go of your mind and thoughts, everything returns to the realm of infinity, the breath is extremely quiet, yin and yang cross the boundary, as if death is not death, as if living is not alive, as if from a living person into a stone, a tree, if there is no qi, perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment, calm and natural.

After a while, he opened his eyes, Wuji gave birth to Taiji, extremely quiet and vivid, yin and yang pole turning, from death to life, a thunderbolt derived from the depths of the sea of knowledge, the whole body moved, the internal strength was vigorous, the qi and blood rose, the three flowers of essence and spirit converged in the heavenly spirit, and the invisible weather turned into a Ruilong Dharma Phase, and a trace of thunder visible to the naked eye flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, he closed his eyes again, and everything came back to Wuji, and he practiced it repeatedly, practicing the true meaning of it.

He saw the Dharma Protector Xuantong of the Spirit Rune Dao, and vaguely understood the use of the Dharma Phase.

The phase is born from the heart, and the essence of the law phase is the essence and spirit, which is derived from the heart, and how strong the heart is, how condensed the spirit and spirit are, and how strong the law is.

Not only can the Dharma phase resist spells, but the stronger the true essence of the mind, the stronger the urging power, which is the same as the practice of internal strength.

The immortal family has the saying of "internal strength and mental method", and ordinary martial arts generally only cultivate physical strength, and rarely cultivate the mind, because the state of mind is relatively mysterious, requiring a certain understanding, and ordinary people cannot meet such high requirements for practicing martial arts.

Protecting the Dharma Xuantong, in fact, is the internal strength plus the mental method, the internal strength is the physical strength, the mental method is the divine will of the law, the internal strength and the mental method cooperate, complement each other, you can not be afraid of spells.

The Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death Dragon Technique he practiced can actually be regarded as two parts, one part is the Living Dead Human Realm, and the other is the Ruilong Heart Method.

Ruilong is the ancient dragon, the ancient dragons are all beast-shaped, later generations evolved into a snake, Ruilong is the most noble dragon, symbolizing auspicious luck, because the totem of Ruilong is coiled together, like a fetus in the womb, symbolizing congenital chaos, so it is also called Panlong.

With the progress of his cultivation, he has reached the late stage of the upper layer of the day after tomorrow, and he is about to be consummated the day after tomorrow, and the first realm of the dragon transformation technique is also about to be completed, and his understanding of it is becoming more and more profound.

He repeated the internal strength of the heart method several times, and then continued to practice with the boxing technique, and then pulled out the sword of the slashing method and continued to practice the swordsmanship.

After the exercise, it was already half of the morning, the weather was getting hotter, and I was sweating all over.

He wiped his sweat and prepared to go to the town to buy some pots and pans, but before he could go out, a large group of people came outside, and the atmosphere was noisy.

Moreover, he sensed the aura of that Chen Xianniang, shaking the master knife, the iron ring collided, exuding the power of the yin ghost, as if he was agitating the villagers to something, and he also sensed two strong resentments, pointing directly at him and rushing towards him, it seemed to be a Sheng Yuanwai couple.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart, could it be that this fairy lady was embarrassed yesterday, and now she came to trouble him, he was already very low-key, but he was still hated by this witch.

But how could Sheng Yuanwai and his wife have such a big resentment? Could it be that the child was healed and had an accident?