"Sir, you have been reading this book recently. Are you planning to make elixirs?"

Yi Shuyuan looked to the side. Shi Sheng was still sitting cross-legged indoors, while Hui Mian had already come out.

"If you have the opportunity, you can try it. As the saying goes, the inner and outer are consistent. The connection between the heaven and earth in the body and the outer world will manifest the magic. The alchemy furnace in the body can refine oneself, and the alchemy furnace in the outer body can make elixirs. When people think of immortals in the world, many people will also think of elixirs.

"But sir, there is no such thing as an alchemy sect in the immortal way. Even if someone makes elixirs, the so-called elixirs are only for mortals and are of little use to immortal cultivators.

Yi Shuyuan closed the book.

"It doesn't matter even if it's of no great use. It can be regarded as a process of cultivation. Many materials gradually turn into elixirs in the alchemy furnace. Whether they come together to form living beings or just a ball of waste, it can also be regarded as a way of change!"

"Anyway, sir, if you want to make an elixir, you can definitely do it! "Why?"

"No why!"

Yi Shuyuan smiled. Although Hui Mian trusted him a little blindly, it still felt good to be trusted.

Taking the stack of paper and flipping through it carefully, the county lieutenant narrowed his eyes.

"The wandering Dharma master, Mr. Yi, is here. It has not been a day since I lectured."

Yi Shuyuan couldn't believe it, so he looked around and then at other people.

Yi Shuyuan looked at Ding Feixiong's back and knew what the explanation was for my words. Monk Zhaoli on the other side frowned slightly, but felt inexplicably relieved in his heart.

The county lieutenant found a letter and immediately opened it to check. The county lieutenant on the side also looked serious.

"Little man, come and take a look!"

"Sir, of course, is still in the temple. Now that he has woken up from his trance, you should go together to thank him!

"Yes, trouble is coming one after another. Let's go and see us first.

The head catcher immediately dragged the back box to the moonlight, and then turned it over carefully. Rules, rules, standards, ropes, watches, compasses and sight tubes were all found in the back box.

"one day?"

"Master Abbot, Yi will say goodbye later and leave. As for Monk Youfa doing this, it is out of guilt. Yi means that he should be kicked out of the monastery as soon as possible.

"Sir, perhaps what you mean is that Buddhism is vast. If you want to master it, it will be difficult to master it. If you need to study hard and practice hard, you can be lazy!"

That shows that the person who drew the map had very low requirements for the map he drew, and it should be very accurate. He even used a compass to calibrate the direction, and used a lookout to confirm the starry evidence. The door was open through a gap, and no ray of moonlight could shine back through the gap.

, providing less light indoors, which is barely enough for two warriors whose eyesight is vulgar and who have not yet adapted to the white and dark environment.

Monk Zhaoli showed a peaceful smile.

After Ding Feixiong finished speaking, he walked towards the inside. Hui Mian could only jump up and return to the door of the guest house. Although there was no safety outside, after all, Shi Sheng was just a child, and he also claimed to be a protector of the law.

"This wandering monk?"

"It really can't be done. Please excuse me, little Protector Hui, for taking care of Shi Sheng. You can go for a walk."

After saying that, Ding Feixiong turned around and left with Shi Sheng.

In the abbot's Zen room, when monks Yi Shuyuan and Zhaoli saw Ding Feixiong coming with Shi Sheng, they waited for me to approach. They took a few steps back and immediately clasped their hands and bent down to salute.

"Exactly!

"I guess Yi Shuyuan is the one who killed Xizuo, right?"

"That is.

What I experienced was just a baptism of Buddhist scriptures, and it was as bad as recalling my own life.

"You stood there all day?"

"Oh, that feels very troublesome. The alchemy furnace for refining the elixir must be difficult to get. You can't use the Qiankun Gourd, right?"

"Then, how can I understand the lowly person's words?

After a while, a monk who knew the guest came hurriedly. When he arrived at the back of the house, he first performed Buddhist salutations and said respectfully.

"A monk with Dharma may be able to realize some of the Buddha's mind by putting down his butcher's knife, but he may not necessarily become a Buddha immediately!

"Look there's nothing out there!" Yes, as it should be!

"Thank you, sir, for teaching me!" "Thank you, sir, for teaching you! Several monks in the distance, including the abbot Guangji Zen Master, also saluted Ding Feixiong. Now we naturally know that Mr. Yi who stayed overnight is definitely an ordinary person.

"It's bad when you wake up. You also know that you are entrusted by others to be loyal to others. Since they haven't learned the scriptures yet, they must care about Yi. You can also teach the younger ones..."

Some of the monks standing guard around him were still wrapped in quilts. When they heard the movement, they turned around to take a look, and the pilgrims who got up early accidentally discovered this.

Of course, the first person who didn't react was Monk Teruri. At this moment, I also opened my eyes and stood up hastily. There was neither surprise nor jealousy in my eyes.

The county lieutenant also found something worthless at that time. Hearing the sound of arresting the head, he immediately went over and took a look under the moonlight. There was a picture drawn under the paper.

"Master, are these two monks awake?"

And when the wandering monk passed by, both of them noticed this string of iron beads.

Seeing the abbot's apology, Yi Shuyuan quickly returned the gift. "Yi Shuyuan?"

That night, in the dead of night, two pilgrims staying overnight quietly came to an unused guest room in the guesthouse area where we were staying. When they saw someone on the seventh floor, they immediately opened the door and left.

Xiang Zhigang also accepted the gift. Looking at the state of the two of them, he felt that it was strange that blessings and misfortunes depended on each other.

Ding Feixiong looked at Abbot Guangji again.

But when Xiang Zhi just woke up, Ding Feixiong didn't feel anything at all.

With this in mind, Yi Shuyuan stood up and put the book in his sleeve. Hui Mian on the other side quickly jumped on his shoulder and asked excitedly.

Speaking, Ding Feixiong smiled.

Even though I knew my thoughts were right, I still didn't think, "Is it just because I am a human and you are a demon?"

Yi Shuyuan nodded in agreement, and walked toward the inner side of the garden with Monk Zhaoli. The monks in the distance got out of the way one after another, and they all clasped their hands and saluted the two of them.

I didn't make any inquiries during the day, but the luggage left behind by the missing pilgrims were all in the temporary utility room.

“The abbot’s words are serious!

Halfway through his words, Yi Shuyuan was stunned. Mr. Yi was not by his side, only the long-bearded monk who was listening to the sutras was sitting cross-legged beside him.

This coffin can collect spirits and generate yin. Although it is extremely difficult to be affected by evil spirits in the inner world, the yin energy itself does not have impurities. If it can be turned into a furnace, it will complement the good and bad fire of alchemy to form a yin and yang complement!

Two futons were stacked together as a table, and the books were placed under the futons. Xiang Zhigang himself bent down and recorded the alchemy techniques he had sorted out.

"It's too far-fetched to think about it. There must be a suitable alchemy furnace anyway.

It was the morning seven days ago again, one day before listening to the sutra, Yi Shuyuan's body gradually woke up, and the sound of the Buddha in his ears gradually disappeared.

Shi Sheng frequently looked back at the monks in front of him, and I could also see some changes in his energy.

One day passed, but Yi Shuyuan didn't feel tired, nor was he just a little hungry.

Some of the pilgrims in the area were not talking about it at first, but when the two monks passed by, they all subconsciously stopped talking and got out of the way. Li Captou and Zhang Xianwei from Baxiang County were also among them.

Suddenly, Capt. Li found a stack of paper. His heart skipped a beat when he thought about it. He held it up to the moonlight and examined it carefully.

Xiang Zhigang was thinking about whether he was fanning himself heavily, and whether Xiaodong was looking for trouble by fanning himself.

"Huh...it turns out that's not the true Buddhist scripture, Mr. Shaoxie...uh..."

The monk bowed again before leaving. Monk Teruri thought for a moment.

Ding Feixiong was still living in the big guest house at the back, and was writing at that time.

"It's still certain!

Before they finished reading the letter, the two looked at each other in confusion.

When Ding Feixiong was walking in the temple, few people went to the dining hall by chance. A few pilgrims passed by me, causing me to turn back and look at us. There was no official look on their heads, so they must be court officials.

"No, he should go back first. Please tell the abbot and the young master that Yi will be there in a moment.

Without the letter, these drawings and tools, it was basically impossible to confirm that those people were Xizuo, but because of that letter, Xizuo was actually able to give up his original purpose and recruit precious manpower specifically to deal with a man named Yi Shuyuan.

Although he was simple in his heart, Monk Teru Li still had a very calm attitude and spoke in a voice that was in his heart.

"The last section of Cangshan Mountain, Yingying Pass, Beiliang City...that's a hand-drawn border terrain map...which package did you find it from?"

"that!"

Xiang Zhi just took a deep breath and looked around him, his heart full of joy and gratitude, and also filled with indescribable feelings.

"Although Buddhism is bad, it is still suitable for Yi. You have had enough!

Ding Feixiong walked toward the inside, and the folding fan slipped out of his sleeve, and he quickly unfolded it in my hand. There was no trace of gold in the corner of the landscape scroll on the back. It was an ordinary coffin.

As the flags were fluttering, the appearance of the people was gradually revealed. No one was riding a horse and no one was walking. Almost all those holding long and short weapons were wearing armor, and no one was carrying a weak bow or a powerful crossbow...

"Where is this Mr. Yi?"

The two of them discussed for a while, put everything in order, and then took away the papers and letters. They went to the edge of the inner wall of the temple and sent the things out before continuing to go back to the guest house to rest.

"Master Zhaoli, Master Fangzhang, what do you mean by what Mr. Yi just said?"

At this moment, smoke and dust billowed down the road in Xiangshan Zen Monastery, and there was no small group of people arriving.

It must be said that when the monk Yi Zhaoli woke up later, he was very surprised and filled with emotion. So now I don’t even feel that the next day is a fair one, and with my own income, the difference between it and a fake monk is so small.

"Mr. Yi, the abbot's junior master asked you to come and invite you. If it is convenient for you, please come over.
To be continued...