Chapter 82: Zi Danfeng's state of mind is tempered

Lin Yuan, who came to Zidanfeng to study, was soon given the right to use the alchemy room in the door, and began to learn to refine new pills with Danyang. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

The pill had long known why Lin Yuan had come, it was nothing more than that he was stuck in the fifth layer of Qi cultivation and couldn't break through.

He really wanted to slap Lin Yuan on the back of the head. A normal cultivator has cultivated to the fifth level of Qi cultivation, who is not stuck for a year or two before he can be promoted? Lin Yuan's stagnation in the past few months was really normal in his opinion. But since people have asked for their own door, Danyang decided to give this friend a chance.

"I said Danyang Daoyou. That's what you meant when you said 'good elixir'?"

Lin Yuan dug out a bowl of brown mud from the bottom of the alchemy furnace with a disgusted face, which contained spiritual power, but this thing was simply refined with the leftovers of spiritual grass and an ordinary thing called 'white stone soil', it was just waste utilization!

The effect of this medicinal mud is very broad, it can be used to heal external injuries, it can also be used as a spiritual field fertilizer, and it can even replace the spiritual stone when it is a large group. In addition, this thing is a very useful panacea for mortals, capable of curing most mortal diseases.

Despite all these benefits, Lin Yuan wanted an elixir for a breakthrough, not this kind of mud ball.

Danyang guessed that Lin Yuan would be dissatisfied, but he put on a look of a master outside the world and smiled without saying a word.

"Lin Daoyou, in a few days, our Zidan Peak will open the mountain gate to mortals, and then mortals will come to seek medical advice. We are short of manpower, and we hope that Taoist friends can help. ”

Lin Yuan sighed and agreed.

"That's why you let me learn to refine these medicinal muds with you?"

"That's right!" Danyang snapped his fingers, "This medicinal mud is a good thing to deal with mortals. Just rub them into balls and let them eat them. Mortals who have the ability to climb to our Zidan Peak basically have no serious illness, and this mud pill is enough. ”

Lin Yuan sighed and glanced at the mountains of elixir rhizomes and rotten leaves piled up in the corner of the alchemy room, all of which were accumulated by the Purple Dan Peak Dan Xiu on weekdays.

He shoveled these garbage-like things into the Dan furnace with a shovel, and then controlled the heat to slowly boil, calculating the time to add white stone soil. Even the steps of Ning Dan and collecting Dan were omitted, and the things boiled out were even more ugly than the food cooked by Lu Xian.

Danyang was very relieved to see his friends working hard.

"Lin Daoyou, I still have work to do over there, you practice slowly here, and the food will be delivered to the door of the alchemy room. Don't be tired, go back to your room and sleep when you're sleepy. Don't move around after dark, we have a thief on the mountain, and occasionally come back to steal some small things, so it is not recommended that you help us catch the thief for the sake of insurance. Okay, that's all for the precautions, I'll go first!"

Danyang walked away and disappeared directly for three days. Lin Yuan didn't have anyone to guide him during this time, but more spirit grass waste was transported, and some waste pills were mixed in.

He tried to add the waste pill to the medicinal mud, and the quality of the boiled things was better, but that was it. Lin Yuan, who usually eats the Qi Gathering Pill as rice, has no intention of stuffing them into his mouth at all.

Three days later, Zidan Peak opened the mountain gate outward, which was called the Immortal Gathering in the mouth of mortals.

The monks of Zidan Peak disguised themselves as mortals, calling themselves 'immortal disciples', and on this day, they sat in the mountain gate to help the mortals who came to catch the immortal market to see a doctor.

Lin Yuan couldn't understand what these guys thought and why they had the spare time to do such good deeds.

Danyang suddenly appeared, gave him a set of mortal clothes, and admonished: "Remember, just pretend that you are a little medicine boy, don't say that you are a monk, otherwise there will be a large number of mortals kneeling on the ground and worshipping you as a teacher, and you can't kick them away." ”

"Okay, do as you say. And then?" Lin Yuan asked, "I don't know how to see a doctor, and I don't fool around, so I don't seem to be very helpful." ”

Dan Yao smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "You come and give me a hand, just watch by my side." ”

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Zidan Peak's Mountain Protection Formation is the same as Guteng Peak, it is an ordinary mist formation, which is specially used to deal with low-level spirits and mortals.

Now the gates are wide open, and the fog has been withdrawn. The mortals who were waiting at the foot of the mountain prostrated and climbed up.

Lin Yuan carried Danyang and drove a light wind boat in the sky to watch all this, recalling what he looked like when he was a mortal. Compared with these people, they are even more humble, so they can still pay for the carriage and horses to come to this deep mountain.

"I said Brother Danyang, we who are refining pills and cultivating are not monks, why do they come to look for us, why do you bow and bow?"

Danyang didn't know why, "Probably they think it's more pious." ”

This time the mountain gate was opened, and the number of people who came was extraordinarily large, more than in the previous two years combined. Most of the people in this group were weak and had sores on their hands and feet, and it was a miracle that they could help each other to come to this mountain.

"It must be the mortals who have a plague there. Lin Yuan guessed. "But even if these people are cured here, they will still be infected when they return home, unless they are far from the area where the plague has occurred. But that's not possible. ”

"Not necessarily. Danyang said: "Some plagues will not suffer again after they are cured. If they're lucky, they might actually survive. ”

Seeing that the first batch of mortals was about to enter the mountain gate, Lin Yuan drove the boat back to the gate, standing behind Danyang and preparing to follow him to heal and save people. I saw Danyang smiling and putting a blanket in front of the main hall, putting some paper and pencils, and almost hanging a small flag to write letters on behalf of others.

The first mortals to climb up were naturally in better health, and most of them were men in their prime, although they also had rotten sores but also had some energy.

Danyang ushered in his first patient, and after the other party entered the mountain gate, he looked around for a long time. There were a total of thirty monks in Zidan Peak who were helping to see a doctor, and that person seemed to think that the cultivation of the immortal disciples who sat away from the main hall was relatively high, so he found Danyang here.

"Immortal Master, please save your life. In this plague, there were seven or eight hundred people in our Lijia Village, and ten of us escaped including me. If I die, our Li family will probably be cut off!"

Danyang was too lazy to listen to this person's story, what these villagers said was all clichΓ©s, and they were not sincere at all.

He took out a pair of mud balls and wrapped them in paper, "You don't need to boil three bowls of water into one bowl of water, just swallow it." ”

The man saw that this elixir was a little easier, but he doubted the effect of the medicine.

"I said, Immortal Master, does this thing really work? Do you promise that it will be good to eat it?"

In fact, Lin Yuan and Danyang themselves didn't know if the power of the medicine mud could fight the plague. Anyway, they have their own aura to protect their bodies, and it is impossible to get sick if they want to.

With a few words, the people were sent away, and more such mortals gathered. They tell the same story, put on the same expressions, and even emphasize the same.

"If I die, our old Zhang family will be wiped out. Ask the immortal master to be gracious. ”

Lin Yuan kneaded the medicinal mud into a ball and threw it to the mortal surnamed Zhang, looking a little impatient. Danyang said with a smile: "Lin Daoyou, don't blame them for talking to us about the script. There must have been someone who asked us for medicine last year, and that person taught the lines he said when he asked for medicine to other people, so that's why he did this. ”

For mortals, this annual gathering of immortals is of great significance, so it is natural to ask those who have experience and be prepared. Therefore, cautious mortals will keep repeating the same sentence, and they think that this sentence will impress the immortal master the most.

The first patients were sent away, followed by the weaker second echelon. Among this group of people, some women began to appear, and the script changed a little as a result.

"Immortal Master, I still have sick brothers and sisters in my family, and they can't afford to come here. Please give me more elixir so that I can take it back to heal my younger siblings. ”

When he heard this for the first time, Lin Yuan kindly wrapped a Qi Gathering Pill in the mud ball. When Danyang found out, he taught him in the hall and reprimanded him.

"I said Lin Daoyou, you gave the Qi Gathering Pill to that girl, do you know what will happen?"

Lin Yuan had already thought clearly at this time, "I'm afraid that she will be robbed by other companions, and this barren mountain and wilderness probably won't survive......"

"That's right, so you'd better stop meddling. One for each person, let them take it directly if it's a girl, but don't hurt them. ”

After that, several little girls appeared, although they still behaved pitifully, Lin Yuan acted in accordance with the rules and regulations with a straight face.

"Take it directly, and you will be cured of the disease. Don't think about the rest, no matter if you have old people or children in your family, they can't come here or have nothing to do with my immortal sect. If I get entangled again, I'll be angry!"

After watching the patients of the second echelon, the third team soon ushered in. These people are basically all old, weak, sick and disabled, and they can't speak well, and they start crying halfway up the mountain, crying all the way to the stalls in Danyang and Lin Yuan.

"Alright, don't say it. I know that you have several sons and daughters who have died in this plague. You take the medicine, take it quickly, and then go to the side hall to rest. Tomorrow our men will send you to the foot of the mountain. ”

Compared with the first two groups, the last ones seem much more sincere, at least their tears are real. The so-called sending to the foot of the mountain is actually fooling them, and sending them back to the place where the plague is infested is tantamount to killing them directly.

Even if these people don't re-infect, they won't be able to survive in that messy area. Zidan Peak usually gathers these people together and finds a place on a nearby mountain to settle them for a few months. Now that he has become a good person, he naturally wants to do good things to the end.

After this batch was solved, only a few mortals were left to climb the mountain one after another. Danyang took the stall and asked Lin Yuan to take out the light wind boat.

"Let me drive this immortal boat, and I'll take you to see the people of the fourth echelon. ”

Lin Yuan glanced at the sky that had been dyed red, and frowned: "There is also the fourth team, the sun is about to set." ”

Danyang smiled mysteriously and drove the light wind boat to the top of the longest and steepest section of steps in front of the mountain gate. On this way, many mortals collapsed who were unable to climb the mountain peak and step into the mountain gate.

"These people are so sick that our mud can't save them. Fortunately, they couldn't get inside the door, and they couldn't even climb the stairs. ”

Danyang said, pointing in a few directions for Lin Yuan to see, where there were some mortal corpses lying weak and dead halfway up.

The reason why Zidanfeng has to take such an action once a year is actually to exercise his own state of mind by understanding the suffering of the mundane. Even though they were monks, they couldn't save too many people. In the face of those who are going to die, they can only build a high wall to intercept them, and allocate their limited resources to those who are still alive.

Lin Yuan finally understood Danyang's purpose.

"Thank you, Brother Danyang. It seems that my state of mind is indeed too far from cultivation, and I can't break through and complain about others. ”

Danyang said that if this kind of thing is done too much, people will become numb, and the help in their mood is limited.

"But Lin Daoyou, you're different. This is the first time you've seen this kind of thing, and I hope you can take the opportunity to understand more. As he spoke, he pointed to a half-dead mother and daughter in the fourth echelon. "Their mother and daughter shouldn't be able to save them, but since Lin Daoyou can even take out the Ascension Elixir and Zhuji Dan, maybe there is a way, why not try it?"

Lin Yuan knew this Danyang's intentions, and he just wanted to let himself experience the 'powerlessness' of not being able to save people.

He nodded, then jumped off the breezy boat and landed in front of the mother and daughter. It's just that he didn't plan to let Danyang succeed so honestly.

Facing the mother and daughter, he smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Come with me, I will be responsible for saving you, swear with my heart." ”