Zhang Xian returned to the small courtyard and carefully put the silver ticket in his underwear, but he didn't expect the stall to be smashed, but because he had a business with the shopkeeper, he made a full three hundred taels.

However, he wants to mix the Cleansing Pill and the Bigu Pill, and use ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum for a long time, and the three hundred taels are still too far away.

In recent years, Emperor Yang has been obsessed with Fang Xian, alchemy in the palace, and the wealthy and powerful have also followed the refining, and the natural treasures such as ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum have almost become tributes, and the price is very expensive, and a pound of ginseng costs thousands of taels of silver.

At this moment, there was another knock on the door outside, and he opened the door to see that it was the shopkeeper who had delivered lunch.

"Dao Chief, did that person ask you for medical treatment?" The shopkeeper talked about it while setting up the food.

"Huh. Zhang Xian smiled indifferently, looked like a master, took two sips of rice wine, and said, "I came to find it just now, and it has been cured." ”

"Yo!

The shopkeeper exclaimed, this Dao Chang is too powerful, he has seen the old lady, he is very bad, I heard that it cost more than 1,000 taels of silver, and he has found more than a dozen doctors, but he has not been cured, but as soon as this Dao Chang made a move, he was actually cured, it is really a living immortal.

Zhang Xian also thought about it at the moment, he couldn't set up a stall outside, but he could let others come to the door to find him, and he intended to build momentum for himself.

He casually began to talk nonsense again, and said: "This little illness is nothing at all, I passed by a village last month, there is a village of people, abdominal pain is like a strangle, a hundred doctors are ineffective, the illness is not long, I disemboweled for him, cleaned his stomach and intestines with medicinal soup, and he was cured the next day." ”

"Disemboweled, this ......"

The shopkeeper was stunned, subconsciously holding his stomach, only to feel that his stomach was cut by a knife, this medical skill is too mysterious, he can actually open his stomach to clean his stomach and intestines, he has never even heard of it, and asked curiously: "Dao Chief, people have been disemboweled, can they still live?"

"Huh. Zhang Xian pretended to smile profoundly, the second child in this shop had been bluffed by him, and the old lady next door was cured by him, and he was not afraid that this cowhide would be blown out.

casually nonsense, said: "Don't hide it, little brother, I travel and practice, wander the rivers and lakes, people give nicknames and don't see the king of Hades, no matter what kind of illness you have, once you meet me, life and death are in my hands, and the lord of Hades in the underworld also has to be worried, this disembowelment is just a trivial matter, even if the soul is taken away by the lord of Hades, I can also pull it back." ”

"Life and death don't see the king of Hades, ...... sorrow"

The shopkeeper was stunned when he heard it, this nickname was very powerful when he heard it, and he wanted to see how the old lady in the courtyard next to him was cured, and said: "Dao Chief, you eat first, I'll go and deliver food to the guest officer, and I'll clean up the dishes and chopsticks later." ”

While eating, Zhang Xian raised his hand and signaled to be busy.

The shopkeeper went out, sat down with the food, and sent it to the courtyard next to him, as soon as he entered the door, he saw the rich merchant helping the old lady to move his body in the yard, without the slightest sickness, the shopkeeper couldn't help but exclaim, the Taoist is really a god.

"Xiaolan, quickly take the silver to reward this little brother, thank you little brother for helping me seek medical treatment. ”

The rich businessman's mood was very happy, bowed and thanked, Xiaolan took ten taels of silver as a reward, and the shopkeeper got a silver reward, and he was also happy, and boasted about how the Taoist chief was mysterious, what disembowelment, the people in the rivers and lakes said that life and death did not see the king of Hades, and several people exclaimed Xuanqi, this Taoist is really a god.

In the afternoon, the shopkeeper was talking to people in the inn, and he couldn't help but brag about these things, saying that there was a living immortal living in the store, and everyone listened to it with relish.

In the small courtyard, Zhang Xian practiced Taoism in the afternoon, put out the pen and ink cinnabar, and practiced the talisman spell.

Although he can draw talismans in the void, but the void talisman needs to be opened, he doesn't want to show his special mystery, draw some talismans, which is more convenient to use usually.

However, he found that the talisman drawn without opening his eyes is not as powerful as the talisman drawn with his eyes open, that is to say, his double pupil not only has visual mystery, but also strengthens thoughts.

"The acupuncture points of the eyes belong to the Yin and Yang Bridge, and the eyes are the windows of the soul of the Yuan Shen, which can make the thoughts more condensed, no wonder I am so powerful when I have a little Taoism, it turns out that the heavy pupils strengthen the thoughts, coupled with the subtlety of the void drawing talisman, so it is stronger. ”

He had a clear understanding of his own ways.

After drawing the talisman, some of them are stored in the back basket for later use, and some of them are put in the pocket of the clothes, and they can be used when they go to the Spirit Rune Road tonight.

He took out the bottle containing the malaria Gu and studied it carefully, but he didn't come up with a Ming Hall, the disease Gu was too small to be visible to the naked eye, according to the records in the Taoist book, to reach the realm of microscopic manifestation, in order to gain insight into these small existences and see the subtle truth.

His double pupils also have the magic of bringing his vision closer, and he tried to see with his double pupils, but his eyesight was not enough, and he couldn't see the mystery in it.

"Gu art belongs to witchcraft, there are many taboos, it is not tolerated by the righteous path, and the sick Gu is even more forbidden, and it is also dangerous to wear it around, in case you accidentally get sick, it will be troublesome, so let's dispose of it. ”

The reason why ancient witchcraft is gradually lost is also reasonable, because witchcraft is indeed too taboo, for example, this disease, if you make an infectious disease, the deaths and injuries are innocent, and you can't count, of course, it must be destroyed and eradicated, and witchcraft will gradually disappear.

Fortunately, this malaria Gu is not contagious, otherwise once it spreads, the consequences can be imagined.

He wanted to dispose of this bottle, but after thinking about it, he was going to the Spirit Rune Dao tonight, why not go to this Malaria Gu, the Spirit Rune Dao, this group of demons, the black smoke miasma, the collusion of the official road, the demons confusing the public, smashing the people's money, abusing spells to harm Zhongliang, and falling into this malaria Gu is also deserved.

"Well, master, I'll do the right thing for heaven. ”

He thought back to the medical book in his heart, there were records about malaria Gu, through wounds to Gu, or food to Gu.

Take the water, put it in the bottle, and go to the Spirit Rune Dao tonight to find a chance to take a Gu.

Glancing at the sky, it was still early, he found a bronze mirror again, looked at the mirror, stared at it, his eyes were heavy, and he carefully observed his eyes.

For the first time in a long time, he took a closer look, and saw that in his eyes, two circles of pupils overlapped together, if he didn't look closely, it was difficult to identify the heavy pupils, and he could only see that the eyes were very deep.

In physiognomy, the double pupil is the face of a saint.

What is a saint?

Knowing astronomy, knowing geography, understanding yin and yang, understanding ghosts and gods, and perceiving the mysteries of all things.

The reason why the double pupil is called the appearance of a saint is because the double pupil can see these things, and when he sees it, he understands.

He observed for a while, and as his cultivation improved, entering the middle stage of cultivating Qi and transforming his gods, he felt that the vision of the double pupil had also increased, that is to say, the double pupil would continue to become stronger with his cultivation, and he would need to carefully figure out the wonderful use of the double pupil in the future.

Put away the mirror, it's almost evening.

He started to act, go early and return early, and don't delay the practice of this Sunday.

Carrying the sword bag, out of the inn, first went to the clothes shop, he bought a set of ordinary clothes and green gauze hanging hat, taking advantage of the evening before closing the city gate, he went out from the east gate, looked up and saw the Taoist temple on the opposite side of the mountainside.

This temple is built very magnificently, the pavilions and pavilions are connected, and in the evening, lanterns are hung and candles are reflected, like a luxurious palace.

He walked briskly to a wooded area, changed his clothes, put on his hat so that he would not be seen, and then went to the Taoist temple.

In the evening, the Taoist priests of the Taoist temple are attending evening classes, meditating on the ground, reciting scriptures, and those who do not know the way really think that this is a group of good Taoist priests who abide by the practice.

Zhang Xian lurked in the forest in the distance, his eyes were fixed, his eyes had heavy pupils, as if he had opened the eyes of heaven, and carefully checked the situation of the Taoist temple.

I saw that in the main hall, there were more than 200 Taoist priests attending evening classes, and judging from the clothes, they were divided into Taoist students and Dharma protector disciples.

Daosheng, as the name suggests, is a student of the Tao, that is, an apprentice.

The larger the scale of the Taoist temple, the more manpower is needed, the more apprentices are recruited, the apprentices are miscellaneous and do not need to apprentice, the Taoist temple will pay the apprentices, and by the way, teach some fur things, which is considered an outer disciple.

If the master wants to find a successor, then a formal apprenticeship ceremony will be held, and the apprentice will send a apprenticeship as tuition, which is considered to be an inner disciple, and during the apprenticeship, the master will not pay wages until he completes his studies.

As for the Dharma Protector disciples, unlike Dao Sheng, the Dharma Protector disciples are all formal apprentices, but they do not have to be teachers, and they will always be responsible for protection.

In this main hall, there are more than fifty or sixty disciples of the Dharma Protector, but looking at their qi and blood, their martial arts are not weak, especially the two Dharma Protectors sitting in the hall, both are burly men, with muscles and muscles bulging, strong and strong, tiger back and bear waist, one person holds a copper mace, one person holds a magic sword, sits on the left and right, closes his eyes and meditates, quite the style of the immortal protector general.

"The people and horses of this Taoist temple can be regarded as a bully, no wonder they are so arrogant and domineering, these two left and right protectors should be the masters of internal cultivation of the three upper grades. ”

He speculated in his heart that the inner cultivation was the middle level of the day after tomorrow, and although he had not yet reached the upper level of strength, his body was strong and strong, and it was difficult for ordinary Dao techniques to be effective.

Turning his eyes, and then looking at the middle of the left and right protectors, there was a middle-aged man, about forty years old, wearing a brocade silk robe, wearing a lotus gold crown, his beard hung down, his eyes were closed, and he was holding a handful of gold whisks, which was quite extravagant and extravagant in the fairy family.

"This person is the Zhou Guan Master of the Taoist Temple, and he is indeed in a good weather, but he is outside the gold and jade, and he is ruined. ”

Zhang Xian's eyes condensed, his vision narrowed closer, and he carefully checked the spirit of Zhou Guanzhu's eyebrows, and sure enough, there was a way to do it, and the upper level of the day after tomorrow practiced qi and transformed the god, and the spirit and spirit were very condensed, and it should be the later realm.

Continuing to check on the other Daoists, there were several lower-level cultivators who practiced refining and transforming qi, one of them was very familiar, it was the Taoist priest who smashed his stall, and he found that the face of this Taoist priest was familiar with Zhou Guan Lord, and he was obviously his son.

He also checked the rest of the Taoist temple, and there were still many women in the backyard.