After checking the things, Xuan Yuan was disappointed.

There were no books and materials in the package, not even a single page, except for thirty or forty spirit stones, a bottle of unknown elixir, there was nothing else.

Xuan Yuan picked up the medicine bottle, opened the stopper, and a pungent bloody aura emanated, obviously, this could not be edible.

Frowning, Xuan Yuan remembered the first time he saw the young man, the coffin exuded a thick yin qi to nourish the refining corpse. In that thick yin qi, there seemed to be a trace of blood.

Perhaps, this bottle of pill is the source of the yin qi emitted by the coffin.

Xuan Yuan twisted the pill, thinking of the large black and purple patches on the coffin lid, as well as the gold paint on the edge of the coffin lid, and a guess appeared in his heart.

The strange coffin lid seemed to have taken a fancy to these pills, and somehow "coincidentally" was discovered by the young man, who slowly absorbed the power of blood evil by his hand, and at the same time fed back some of the body's own yin qi, while continuing to obtain this pill.

In this way, the coffin lid can use the identity of the young corpse refiner to hide his specialness, and he can also grow safely without attracting attention, which is like killing two birds with one stone.

It's just that this is Xuan Yuan's own guess. The coffin lid forcibly broke through without a trace, and this idea has not been confirmed for the time being.

Now the top priority should be to transport this Ding Dan furnace back.

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In the afternoon, Qingwei Mountain.

Two days ago, the fog cleared a lot, attracting many people to come and pay their respects. For example, at the foot of Qingwei Mountain now, there are many people standing in front of the relief wall.

Liu Xin was one of them, and while he was watching, he said in his mouth: "The heavenly officials bless, the local officials forgive their sins, and the water officials relieve their misfortunes, this sounds so powerful." ”

"The Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun, under the jurisdiction of thirty-six Lei Gong, thunder on behalf of the sky, in charge of the Ten Thousand Realms Thunder Law. Tsk, this is also a ruthless character. ”

"Hey, the Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole, also known as Taiyi Salvation Tianzun. The incarnation is like a constant number of sands, and things respond to the voice, vowing to save all sentient beings. It can not only benefit the dead, but also save the living and benefit all sentient beings. ”

Seeing the introduction of Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole, Liu Xin was even more interested, and then read on: "Whether it is immortality in the fairy world, or relief in the world, or death in the underworld, they are all under his authority. Before the believers die, they silently recite the phrase 'Taiyi Saves the Suffering Tianzun', and those who are blessed with perfect fortune can immediately ascend to the Qinghua Changle Realm. ”

Qinghua Changle world, the place of eternal life of Taoism.

Unconsciously, Liu Xin stopped reading while watching, but silently carefully browsed the information burned on the stone wall, and his expression became more and more focused.

Half an hour passed, and Liu Xin finally finished reading the introduction of Taoist gods.

I have to say that the deeds of Taoist gods and men engraved on the stone wall still have a lot of attraction for some people, and they have really played a great role in promoting Taoism.

Looking at the many stone walls in front of him, Liu Xin just wanted to take a step, but suddenly there was a commotion behind him. When I turned around, I saw that the four Taoist priests, one big, three and four small, were surrounded by a group of aunts.

It's different, naturally it's Xuanyuan and the three little guys.

Looking at the people taking pictures next to him, Xuan Yuan frowned slightly, looked at Xuanwei Xuanming Yuanle helplessly, and said, "You three letters have gone down the mountain, you don't have to go to class?"

Yuan Le had a string of red sugar gourds in his mouth, and said inarticulately: "Brother Mingheng said that he wanted to work for what combination, and we were allowed to go down the mountain to play!"

"It's a combination of work and rest. Xuanwei stroked her hair and corrected it with a straight face. Yuan Le smiled embarrassedly, and his eyes completed a crescent moon.

The three little guys seemed to get along well, and seeing Yuan Le's happy appearance, Xuan Yuan was a little relieved: "Okay, okay, there are a lot of people under the mountain, and it's almost six o'clock now, we should go up the mountain." ”

Yuan Le looked at the small vendor next to him with some reluctance, nodded obediently, held Xuan Wei with one hand and Xuan Ming with the other, and jumped up the mountain.

Seeing that Xuanyuan was about to leave, a woman next to her remembered some reports on the Internet and asked cautiously, "Are you the head of Xuanyuan?"

Xuanyuan arched his hand: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Dao is Xuanyuan, the current master of the Qing microscopic view." Between words, I didn't forget to add some popularity to Qing Micro.

After purssing her lips for a long time, the woman finally didn't ask some questions, and instead said, "Daoist, I just came down from the mountain, I want to ask when your dojo will open?"

"It's true, the Taoist temple is a place of pure cultivation, and it's really not good for you to move around at will. In general, it will not be open, so please note that it will not be opened. Although Xuanyuan's words were tactful, his attitude was very resolute.

The women were very disappointed, but after all, Xuanyuan was the master of the Qing microcosm, and she couldn't control it and didn't have a position to complain.

The people next to him noticed that Xuan Yuan didn't say anything to death, and a girl in her twenties asked Xiang Xuanyuan: "Under normal circumstances, Dao Chief, will you be open in some special circumstances?"

Xuan Yuan smiled and said nothing, which can be regarded as a default. Some of the deities' birthdays and giant pujas, the ashram will indeed be open.

Seeing Xuanyuan's approachable appearance, the person next to him seemed to let go a little and opened the chatterbox.

"Dao Chief, those fogs on the mountain are so annoying! Every time I want to come to Magu to offer incense and pray for the old man's blessing, I have to wait for the news that it will dissipate. It's also a shame that my home is nearby, or I have to be tossed to death. ”

"Dao Chief, are the gods enshrined on the mountain more effective than the Sanguan Temple under the mountain? Why didn't the Three Realms Gong move to the mountain?"

"Dao Chief, I just went to the Yuelao Temple to ask for a marriage for my daughter, the red line seller said that the moon is more effective at night, is it true? I think the weather is very good today, the moon must be round at night, why don't we go up the mountain at night to ask for a Yuelao?"

Xuan Yuan looked at those people and said nonsense, and had to stop everyone's words.

"In the case of fog, this is true all year round, except for certain periods of time. It will fade away in about half a month or a few weeks, and the time is not very regular. ”

"As for the Sanguan Temple, it is one of the five great gods that our Qing Micro worshipped together with Lei Zu, Demon Wandering Tianzun, Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole and Bixia Yuanjun. The reason why it was relocated to the foot of the mountain was because of your curiosity about Taoism. For this reason, we specially invited the Taoist of Yuliuzi, everyone who wants to understand Taoist culture, mythological origins, ask for signatures, etc., can go to the temple to find him. ”

"In the end, about the Yuelao Temple, the most important thing is to be sincere. Whether or not Yue Lao can hear your petition depends on his own heart. ”

After saying this, Xuanyuan and everyone said goodbye, and walked up to Qingwei Mountain in a retaining gaze that wanted to speak and stopped.