Chapter 57 Intention
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In the cold winter, heavy snow covers the mountains, but the pines and cypresses are still lush, with thick snow piled on it, and it will fall down when there is a slight movement. Occasionally, hares are running in it, digging in the snow, looking for some grassroots to spend the winter.
There are many rugged and strange rocks in the mountain road. Wang Cunye was walking on the road. When he remembered that he collected tens of thousands of classics in the Taoist palace, and all the medical and military techniques were included, he immediately became interested.
I also thought about the Qingyang Palace that I had some connections, so I could ask the deacon for a question and take a look at it.
The inner disciples in Qingyang Palace learned a lot, including morality, karma, merit and practice, alchemy, Taoism, and talismans, and methods. If you can be a deacon, you will definitely have some insights.
At the same time, you can find some prescriptions that are helpful to the second turn of the human immortals to increase their inability. The more you think about it, the more you feel that this matter is feasible. You roll it up with a big sleeve and continue walking down the mountain.
After passing by, I arrived at the village at the foot of the mountain. After walking three miles, I saw the official road, and there were passing carriages. Thinking of this, the speed was a little faster.
When I arrived at Guanlu, I waited for a while and a carriage passed by, and I shouted: "Go to Weicheng!"
The snow was covered with snow, covering the fields, and a carriage was galloping on the road, and arrived at Qingyang Palace in the afternoon.
One of the Taoist palaces in Qingyang Palace, the general leader of dozens of Taoist temples in Weihou County, is the middle-level hub of the Taoist sect.
After three miles, you will be the Wei Hou Hall, and two miles a hundred meters away, you will be the Fan Mansion.
The Taoist Palace watched the mutant of the princes in a cold eyes, and Nanji Baili Xinshui stood still for hundreds of years.
Due to the cold winter, there are snow in the eaves and brackets in the Qingyang Palace. It is built on the mountain. The earth's energy continues to rise for many years, and it is extremely spiritual. It is a holy place for practicing Taoism.
Wang Cunye entered the palace, walked up the steps, and arrived at a platform, standing down, looking down, the houses below were as big as sesame seeds, and Xinshui was flowing to the east under the river embankment, with 200,000 fertile fields below...
He thought about something and forgot his god. At this moment, a Taoist boy passed by and bowed his head as a ritual. Wang Cunye woke up and realized that the sun was a little west. He couldn't help but smile and continued to move forward.
After passing through a middle building, I saw a bamboo forest covering a side hall. I met a Taoist boy who recognized the Taoist robes that Wang Cunye was wearing and bowed his head as a ritual. When I heard that I was about to see the deacon, I went in to report.
After a moment, a Taoist who looked like a thirty year old came out. He looked pretty but had a peaceful expression. However, he was the deacon Jinglin. When he saw it, he smiled: "Oh, the uninvited guest is here!"
"But I have to disturb you!" Wang Cunye replied with a smile: "I won't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, but I'm here to ask for medicine."
"Oh, talk inside." Deacon Jinglin smiled and asked Wang Cunye to follow him to the hall. The two of them sat down. After a while, a Taoist boy brought the tea and retreated.
Since the wind and snow returned to the hall outside, there was no charcoal fire in the hall. Wang Cunye felt it was warm and comfortable, and he was a little surprised. However, he didn't even think about it carefully. After taking a sip of tea, he said to Deacon Jinglin: "To be honest, my junior sister, who is also the wife of Master Xu, has become increasingly poor in body. Ordinary yams are useless. Is there any effective prescription in the Taoist palace?"
He talked about the situation one by one. After saying this, he paused a little: "It's not that the disciple is anxious, but that the junior sister's body is too bad. Please forgive me for the inappropriate things."
After saying that, he bowed his body deeply to show his request.
Deacon Jinglin hurriedly reached out to help him and said, "This recipe should be available. You can wait for a while and I will search for it."
Some people think that Wang Cunye is admiring his behavior, and some people think that he is extreme, but it is undeniable that he has talent. If there were any possibility of burying him in the past, now as long as he has passed this disaster, his future will be limitless. Therefore, it is not difficult for the Deacon Jinglin to take on a good relationship, so it is not difficult for him to say it again.
At this moment, a Taoist boy came over and whispered a few words in Jinglin's ear. Jinglin's face changed slightly, and she asked the Taoist boy to retreat. Jinglin stood up and said, "You wait a moment, I'll see what the senior brother has to give!"
"Uncle Master, just go first!" Wang Cunye stood up and said.
After a while, the mirror forest returned to the hall. It was snowing outside. The hall was so quiet that you could hear the rustling snowflakes falling to the ground. Wang Cunye was drinking tea, and then coughed and waved to Wang Cunye: "It's just a small matter, don't blame me!"
When Wang Cunye heard this, he said without hesitation: "I dare not!"
"Well, let's go and check the information. I guess there will be a way!" Jing Lin said with a turn of his eyes.
The two walked with each other and in a moment they arrived at a Sutra Pavilion. Two Taoist boys stood in front of the door. Seeing that it was Jinglin and a Taoist official coming, they didn't dare to stop him.
This Sutra Collection Pavilion is not a special secret collection of scriptures and scriptures, and is not very important. It has been built for 200 years, with towering eaves and tiles, and the hall has been solemn and majestic. It has been repaired several times in 200 years. Not only has this hall not been destroyed at all, but it has become a little more ancient.
When you enter the cabinet, you will find bookshelf, densely packed with books.
"I remember this recipe is placed on this bookshelves, and you also helped search for it. There is also a yellow pill book that records what you said." Jinglin flipped through the memory and said to Wang Cunye.
"Okay." Wang Cunye walked to the bookshelf and looked up, looking for the yellow pill book that Jinglin mentioned, with a faint light in his eyes.
After turning over seven or eight books, I saw a yellow-covered book, which was placed on the second left side, with a thin layer of dust falling on it. It seemed that no one had read it for a long time. Wang Cunye's eyes narrowed and he took down the book. Seeing that the four words "On the Dao" were written on the cover, he flipped over and saw that the time was almost over, so he said to Jinglin: "This is a yellow-covered Dao book, do you see this one?"
As he said that, he handed over the book in his hand.
Jinglin took the book, looked at it briefly, and said, "Well, it's this one. You go out first and wait for me, and I'll go out after I find it."
When Wang Cunye heard the sound, he went out and found a pavilion to sit on.
After a moment, Jing Lin held a book with a green cover in his hand and said to Wang Cunye: "I finally found it, and it took a lot of effort."
"Thank you, uncle." Wang Cunye hurriedly thanked.
The two of them found a stone platform to sit down. At this time, the pool in front had frozen into a pool of ice, emitting a hint of cold air. They sat opposite each other as if they had not realized it.
When he opened the book and found a prescription, Jinglin pointed out to him: "Look, what I said before was this prescription, and other ordinary medicinal materials such as turtle shell ginseng, can be purchased directly. Only this flavoured dragon granulated grass needs to enter the cliff wall of the deep mountains. Only where the strong wind blows can this grass grow. Although it cannot cure the root cause, it is of great benefit. If you take it for a long time, it may not be completely cured."
When Wang Cunye heard this, he just nodded. When Jinglin saw it, he opened the alchemy path and paid attention to the annotations of the alchemy scriptures, flipped it up one after another, and pointed out several prescriptions. Wang Cunye carefully selected them and said, "These are all elixir recipes that can consolidate essence, wash the body and cut off the bone marrow, and can even cure the root cause in one fell swoop, but the medicinal materials are extraordinary, so you can choose carefully."
As he said that, he marked out the several pill recipes he pointed out and sent them to Wang Cunye for him to take a closer look.
Wang Cunye looked at him and one of the Renyuan Dan recipes was gentle, had a long stamina, and had many magical effects, which were more powerful than other Dan recipes in terms of characteristics, especially the root cause, which made Wang Cunye excited. However, when he saw the materials, his heart sank.
This pill recipe is nothing else. One of them requires the dragon tendon to be boiled into oil paste, but where can I find the dragon tendon?
There is no need to think about the deep sea.
There was a dragon in the county of Weihou. It was a bit unrealistic to kill it by itself. I shook my head and didn't look at this prescription.
Others also have harsh alchemy materials. Wang Cunye carefully compared the gains and losses, and wrote down all of them. After a moment, he pointed at a pill recipe: "It's it!"
Jinglin took the book and saw that this pill was called "White Tiger Purchase Yuan Pill". He wanted to take a tiger demon that had become a sperm but had not transformed into shape, boil its bone marrow and tendon ointment, and take one pill every day to strengthen the foundation and increase the origin.
When Jinglin saw that he chose this, he smiled: "Not only can your junior sister take it, but you can also take it, which is beneficial to practice. However, the source is not easy. I heard that there are many tigers in the mountain behind Yunya, and maybe they have the essence, but it doesn't matter if they don't. Ordinary tigers can be used, and their efficacy will be worse!"
Wang Cunye thought that he could fight against tigers in the back mountain, and at least one of the fierce tigers became a spirit, which was the one that was unconscious. Moreover, there were many ordinary tigers, and the quality was not large enough to make up for it. This pill recipe is for him to use to attack the foundation of human immortals.
Although other yams are harsh, they still exist in the deep mountains, but they only take a lot of time.
"I don't use some medicinal materials for the prescriptions here, so I'll give them to you!" Jinglin smiled on his face, not knowing what he was thinking about.
"Thank you uncle." Wang Cunye stood up and bowed deeply.
"It's okay, I don't need it anyway!" Jinglin said, walking side by side with Wang Cunye, entering the side hall, took out the medicinal materials, and handed them over to Wang Cunye.
Wang Cunye took it and saw that it was already very complete, but he was missing the body of the demon tiger and several medicinal herbs in the deep mountains. After taking a look, he put away the medicinal herbs and bowed deeply to Jinglin: "Thank you, uncle, if you are useful in the future, please say hello."
Jinglin heard this and laughed: "That's natural."
Seeing that Jinglin was not polite, Wang Cunye responded casually, and felt a little happy. He said to Jinglin again: "In this way, I won't disturb you. Go back and prepare, take care of my uncle."
"I won't give you it." Jinglin said directly when he saw that Wang Cunye was leaving, he didn't try to keep him.
Seeing Wang Cunye go out, Jinglin turns back and arrives in a quiet room. He sees an old man in Taoist uniform sitting upright on the stone platform. Seeing Jinglin slowly stepping over, he opens his eyes slightly: "Is the matter done?"
"Yes!" Jinglin said, with a respectful expression, showing that he was very respectful to this old Taoist.
"I used the Lingbao to observe the movements of Hebo before, but I didn't want to feel the disciple Xie Cheng coming in..." Speaking of this, the old man paused slightly and sighed: "I haven't had much time to go through, so let's settle the cause and effect with Senior Brother Xie!"
After a pause, he said, "Have you collected most of the medicinal materials?"
"Yes, there are only a few medicinal herbs left in the mountains." Jinglin responded respectfully with a solemn expression.
"Oh, that's good. It's good for him to avoid it during this period of time." The Taoist nodded and sighed, "The medicinal materials are second. This little guy is too troublesome."
After hearing this, Jinglin did not dare to disobey at all, but just responded softly: "Uncle Master said it!"
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