In order not to be noticeable, the people of Tianquan Pavilion also lived in the inn of the capital with the crowd like other immortal cultivation sects in the human world. Only the monks of Fahua Temple live in Guangxian Temple for single-minded reasons.

Lu Qiqi entered the city, as long as he inquired a little, he knew that the people of Tianquan Pavilion had lived in the "Penglai Welcome" inn for so many days.

"What, gone?" Lu Mi stared at the shopkeeper behind the counter in disbelief, his big, clear eyes tightly pressed the shopkeeper's face, as if he wanted to see the clues of his lie from his face.

But the shopkeeper had a smile on his face, and he spoke quite sincerely: "Yes, they left the room early this morning, and they left in a hurry. "But the money they gave was much more than the price they should have given, and it would be nice if every tenant was so generous," thought the shopkeeper, not noticing that the little girl who asked the question and hurried away.

As soon as Lu Mi left on the front foot, a young looking monk came in on the back foot, and the monk gave the shopkeeper a piece of silver, and asked the same question as Lu Mi, and got a few more gossips than Lu Mi.

"The shopkeeper heard that some of them said that they wanted to go back to the mountain?" Yuan Xuan held a string of large Buddha beads in his hand, each of which was the size of a child's fist.

"Yes, the disciple asked the shopkeeper in detail, and the shopkeeper replied like this. ”

"Well, you go out first. ”

"Yes, the disciple retired. ”

After the young disciple went out, Yuan Xuan sneered again: "This is Tianyi Grass in hand, and the divine dragon is out of medicine." ”

Although compared to the Divine Dragon, the value of Tianyi Grass is limited, but this time there are too many sects that come to the human world to fight the idea of the Divine Dragon, and he Tianquan Pavilion can't take advantage of it at all. But Tianyi grass is different, there are few people who know it, it is said that it can not only treat the wounds of the spiritual root, but also wash the marrow spiritual root, and promote the inferior spiritual root to a high-quality spiritual root.

Tianquan Pavilion has cultivated to the highest patriarch, Bishui Zhenjun, who has been stuck in the middle of the god transformation for two thousand years, and it seems that it is because the spiritual root qualification is not obvious that he has not been able to enter an inch. With the help of this day, I am afraid that the breakthrough of the bottleneck is just around the corner.

"Uncle Shi, the disciples think that not only have they obtained Tianyi Grass, but I am afraid that the Divine Dragon is already in the bag. Master Yixin's words were shocking, and the two people next to him, Yide and Yishan, immediately raised their heads.

"What do you mean by that?"

Master Yixin sighed heavily and said: "It's also that the disciple is stupid, and there is still a little bit that I haven't figured out, so why don't you ask the little benefactor of Shifei to come over first." ”

At the moment, there are only Yuan Xuan and him in the house, as well as Yide and Yishan, and when they heard this, Yide volunteered to find Shifei.

In the wing room, Shi Fei ate the steamed buns, pickles, and porridge sent by Anxin, listened to Anxin talk about what happened after he fell asleep, and heard that Caocao and Ao Tuo were gone, and he was surprised and panicked.

It just so happened that the master came to invite him in person, and the master looked ordinary, but he cherished words like gold, and from the perspective of a child, it belonged to the range of being very difficult to speak. At this moment, he took him so politely to see Master Yuanxuan, and one of his hearts was like a spider thread hanging from it, swinging and falling to the ground.

"Master. As soon as Shi Fei entered the house, he closed the door and made a few strange gestures in the house. He didn't recognize that this was a formation to isolate the consciousness of the outside world, and only thought that Master Yide was not good at words, and he was gesturing with Master Yuanxuan and them.

As soon as he had done all this, he stood quietly behind Yuan Xuan, who sat on the futon, turned the Buddha beads, squinted his eyes slightly, and carefully looked at this little Taoist priest who played under his nose every day for the first time. At the age of seven or eight years old, he is clear and beautiful, his eyes are big and clear, and he looks like a clever child.

Yishan behind him was also watching, and he didn't pay attention to Shi Fei's appearance, but paid more attention to his spiritual root. The five spiritual roots are almost equal to the spiritual root qualifications that there are none, but they have already completed the step of contemplating the spirit, which is already rare.

Spiritual observation is the first step in cultivation, which refers to the practitioner's entry into meditation and observation of the surrounding aura through the conscious senses, so as to better adjust themselves and absorb the aura.

Shi Fei's heart was furious by the eyes of the two of them, and he was already panicked, so he almost cried, and said with a choked voice: "Great, master, do you have something to do with me?"

Yuan Xuan has the highest status here, and he naturally thinks that Yuan Xuan called him over.

"Little Daoist, don't panic, it's the old man who invited you over, I really have a few questions I want to ask you. "Master Yixin said kindly.

The gentle words relieved Shi Fei's nervousness to a certain extent, and when he saw that the most familiar and kind-hearted master was looking for him, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Master, do you have any questions?"

"At the beginning, when Zhou Daoyou came to Guangxian Temple, Lao Wei never asked, what is the past between you and the Seventh Prince?"

Shi Fei was not very sensitive to the word "Zhou Daoyou", and after a moment of confusion, he remembered that the "Seven Princes" referred to Zhou Yi, and said, "Are you asking about the sick and crooked prince?"

Yixin smiled: "Exactly." "This kid is honest.

Shi Fei thought about it, there was nothing to hide, although Sister Lu said that she had made Zhou Yi amnesia, but later the wicked man named Zhou Jingshi was able to find Guangxian Temple, which proved that the medicine had no effect. For this reason, Sister Lu still lamented in the house for a long time, but she and Ao Tuo didn't take this matter to heart, so Shi Fei naturally couldn't take it seriously.

So, he "Balabala" told the story of meeting Zhou Yi on the road, making a big fuss about the cottage, and then Zhou Yi left in a hurry. But he also kept an eye on it, only saying that he was given amnesia medicine because he was afraid that Zhou Yi would lead someone to suppress the bandits, and he never mentioned the reason why Zhou Yi suddenly left.

However, he was only a seven or eight-year-old child after all, and it was only a little unnatural that the old foxes in front of him grabbed the handle.

Master Yixin smiled and listened to Shi Fei's narration, and said softly: "Has Master Zhou said how to cure his illness?"

Shi Fei looked at the snow-white eyebrows, beard, and indescribable kindness and kindness of Master Yixin's solemn face, and couldn't help but feel a sense of convincing and admiration in his heart, as if he felt that he could talk to him about everything, and he wanted to talk to him.

"He said that if he wants to find dragon meat, all he needs to do is eat a piece of dragon meat or drink a sip of dragon blood. Shi Fei said.

Master Yixin nodded: "Good boy, do you know that the Seventh Prince's illness has been cured." ”

Shi Fei nodded not at all surprised: "Brother Ao gave him blood, so it's naturally fine." ”

"Who is Big Brother Ao?"

In front of people, Ao Tuo has always called himself Long Zhi, Shi Fei has always been called "Brother Long", although Lu Mi rarely calls this name, but she almost never calls Ao Tuo's name, always instead of "hey, hey". Yes, Yixin and others didn't know Ao Tuo's real name.

"Brother Ao is Brother Long. ”

"Oh, I see, but why do you say that the Seventh Prince can get better by drinking his blood?"

"Because Brother Ao is a dragon, Sister Lu said that he is a white dragon. ”

Since then, I have thought that the mysteries in my heart have been solved, why Qiu Zifu was subjected to a dream, and why Zhou Jingshi has news of the dragon. At the beginning, he thought that he would let Lu Mi and Ao Tuo go to visit Zhou Yi and try their best to help, but they didn't expect that they would actually cure Zhou Yi's stubborn illness and show their feet.

If they hadn't been allowed to go over at that time, the national teacher would not have been able to tell the "dragon hexagram", and Zhou Jingshi would not have connected the provocation with the search for the dragon, and Master Yixin couldn't help but blame himself for many things.

But he didn't think about it in detail, he knew that the people who treated Zhou Yi were Ao Tuo and Lu Qiyi, how could Zhou Jingshi know? Therefore, he guessed the back, but not the front.

A finger was pointed at Shi Fei's temple, and a golden Buddha light converged into many countless "swastika" characters into his mind. Yuan's lips moved, and there were words in his thoughts.