Dengxian Temple is located on a hill not far from the city, and there is a slope up the mountain, which may not feel steep when walking, but it is extremely difficult to climb when pushing a wooden wheeled cart.

"I have a lot of strength, I'll just push. ”

"Don't push your waist to flash, we have to count on you to refine the pills in our view. ”

Taoist priest Zhang Xibai ripped off the collar of his robe, reluctant to let his sister suffer, and pushed the heavy wooden wheel truck up alone with a scream, sweating profusely.

Halfway through the push, he stopped and rested against a large tree on the hillside.

Zhang Xibai poured out a pill of rejuvenation and threw it into his mouth and chewed it, sighed again and again, and said angrily: "Qiu Cicada, look at what a good pill you have refined! ”

Dengxian Temple is a family Taoist temple, and the previous owner is the father of the two, but the current owner is not Zhang Xibai, but the younger female crown Zhang Qiucian on the side.

Although Zhang Xibai is older, he really has no talent for alchemy, and he can't inherit the inheritance of Dengxian Guan, and he usually doesn't like to read and write, but likes to dance knives and guns.

Zhang Qiucian has been reading Taoist scriptures and Taoist treasures since he was a child, and he is proficient in pharmacology, and he is born with a high talent for alchemy.

At this moment, he is sitting under the tree reading a book, and his temperament really has a kind of quiet and beautiful autumn leaves falling, and he is born with a monk's charm.

"This is a real medicine, a fairy prescription that no one else can grab. After humming a few words, he took a sip of the pill, and it didn't take long for him to feel a hot breath coming from his abdomen, and he was full of energy.

Taking advantage of the medicinal power, he hurriedly hit a set of punches to absorb the medicinal power.

Zhang Qiucian took an ancient alchemy book and looked at the ancient recipe on it over and over again: "The pill we refined is not good enough, it is still just an ordinary medicine, and it cannot be called an immortal prescription." ”

The more he watched and the more he went deeper, the more Zhang Qiucian felt that some of the things he inherited were unimaginable.

It's just that these pills are not at all that can be refined in ordinary ways, and even many details and key places, some mysterious words used, make people scratch their heads.

"Xibai, do you say that there is really a medicine in this world that can become an immortal if you eat it?" Zhang Qiucian habitually called Zhang Xibai's name, and it seemed that this brother really had no majesty.

As soon as Zhang Xibai heard it, he knew what Zhang Qiucian was talking about, it was the so-called immortal tripod that he boasted about before, and inherited from his own immortal view.

The masters of the past generations have always speculated that those elixir immortal recipes can be refined with this tripod.

But this cup of Zhang Xibai's blowing of the sky is full of flowers, and the mysterious immortal tripod is actually a stone tripod that is close to the zhang, and it is now placed at the gate of the view, and it has been exposed to the wind and rain for I don't know how many years.

It is so heavy that it cannot be moved.

But there is no way to use it for alchemy, and it doesn't seem to have any magical power, except for being extremely hard, the knife and axe can't leave a trace.

"Don't think about it! Dad has never figured out the secret of Na Ding all his life. ”

"According to me, there is no secret at all, what immortal ding, what immortal formula, this is what our ancestors blew. ”

"The ancestor must have just come to Yanding Mansion and had no foundation, and then heard the legend of the chicken dog ascending to heaven, so he chiseled a stone tripod and pasted gold on his face, saying that he was an immortal inheritance, and put it at the door to attract pilgrims. Zhang Xibai was clear about this set of tricks, and the group of Buddhists in the city used this set badly.

"Don't talk about your ancestors like that!" Zhang Qiucian was angry.

Then the female crown spoke of reason and corroboration: "And I heard that there is a sword immortal named Kong Chenzi in Gongzhou." ”

"In Gongzhou, a sword flying immortal killed the Yinhua demon, and then the imperial envoy flew a sword for thousands of miles, and killed the elders of Yinhua Palace with a sword. ”

"In Jiangzhou, the sword qi cut through the river, and the snake demons, golden toads, flying centipedes, and mountain gods who can escape from the river and the sea of the Five God Sect, these demons who have harmed I don't know how many people have died in his hands. ”

The female crown said firmly: "Isn't this a fairy?"

"By analogy, what our ancestors have passed down must also be true. ”

At this time, the matter of Lingzhou had not yet been fully transmitted to Gyeonggi, and although a few people knew that the drought had eased and the locust plague had been lifted, they did not know the details.

Zhang Xibai didn't believe this: "What about the rumors! Three points are true and seven points are false, hearing is false, seeing is believing, and it should not be true!"

"Let's find a way to sell medicine to make money! If there is no money, the group of guys in Si Tianjian who eat people and don't spit out bones will cancel the Taoist books of our Taoist temple, and even the Taoist temple will be taken away. ”

"At that time, the two of us will become wandering Taoist priests who have nowhere to rely on and can only wander around!"

"You don't know how miserable the Taoist priest is! There is no food, no transmission, and you can only beg along the street. ”

"Uncle and aunt, give me a copper plate! If there is no copper plate, give me some leftovers......"

Zhang Xibai imitated the funny appearance of begging with bamboo sticks along the street, and laughed at Zhang Qiucian: "You seem to have been a Taoist priest in Youfang." ”

"Haven't I heard of it?"

Pushing the wooden wheeled cart, he finally went uphill and was about to return to the gate, Zhang Xibai's mind turned again.

"I think we're thinking the wrong thing. ”

"I'm afraid of the deep alley with the smell of wine, although our things are good, but everyone doesn't know it!"

"I'll go into the city tomorrow to find out which big family has a weak and sick body, and then come to the door to let them try our medicine, and then we will definitely be able to hit the fame of our Dengxian Guan Rejuvenation Pill." ”

"By then, that's not ......"

Zhang Xibai chattered endlessly, but Zhang Qiucian suddenly stopped and looked at the door of the gate.

Zhang Xibai looked over and saw a Taoist wearing a gossip cloud pattern Taoist robe leading a donkey, standing in front of the stone tripod at the entrance of his house almost flush with the height of the house.

"Who are you?"

The man stood under the huge stone tripod, with his back to them, and all he could see was a young Taoist with a figure as straight as a sword.

He was looking up at the stone tripod, motionless.

After the beginning of spring, there is a lot of moss on the stone tripod, and there is a lid on the tripod, but the cover is tight, as if it is connected together.

Before the two of them could step forward and ask why this person was at the door of their Taoist temple, they saw this person stretch out his hand and slap it on the stone tripod.

"Boom!"

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the sound of the bell was heard.

The wind howled and rolled up, and together with a loud noise, shook the two of them to the ground.

The sound of the sound even went into the city, and I don't know how many people looked up, looking around for the place where the twilight bell rang.

The stone tripod cracked, revealing the bronze color inside, and layers of light bloomed, illuminating the mountain in the evening.

"Roar!"

The Taoist waved his sleeves again, and several fire dragons roared out of their sleeves, constantly refining around the stone ding, and turning away the stone shell outside.

finally revealed the original appearance of this tripod, and it turned out to be a huge bronze danding.

There are also two big characters on the tripod - Kunlun.

Zhang Xibai and Zhang Qiucian have been growing up since they were children, and it is the first time they have seen the true face of this tripod.

Zhang Xibai's eyes were completely attracted by this Danding, and he read out these two words in a daze: "Kunlun!"

And Zhang Qiucian has been looking at the body of the Taoist, the palm shook the ground, and the fire dragon roared, this kind of immortal art, even in the legend left by their ancestors.

At this time, the Daoist who had turned his back to them turned around.

looks like a teenager, but has a free and easy bearing.

"In the empty dust of Xiagongzhou! It is a tour of Fang Taoist priests, passing by the clouds to travel here. ”

"I've seen two Taoist friends!"