Of course, Jiyuan is paying attention to the monster Niu Batian, but he thinks that Manniu is in a pretty good state now. Although it seems unrestrained, he is definitely not lacking in talent and diligence to be able to cultivate such a skill.

The so-called immortal guides the way, which is a thought of Lao Niu. In fact, he has no bottlenecks and no knots in his heart. It is good to practice and live a peaceful life. If you have some money, you will be very happy to go to Huajie. It is hard to say that such a monster can guide you.

In the midsummer of the Wuxu year, the fairy tour conference held in Jiufeng Mountain, Xianfu in Hengzhou, the northern part of the north, Jiyuan will definitely go there, but how to go is a problem.

Not familiar with the road is one aspect, and another aspect is just a single thing. It may be a little embarrassed or a little unfamiliar. The safe way is to sit in the right boundary and then go with your acquaintances.

This aspect has been considered clearly. You can go to Yuhuai Mountain to go with you. Yuhuai Mountain has a foundation. It is not an ordinary small sect, so you won’t be unable to go to the Xianyou Conference.

And Jiyuan guessed how many years would be left. Yuhuai Mountain could not set off now. No matter how far away the northern Hengzhou is, you can always reach the boundary area for a few months.

But now, Jiyuan will go back to Dazhen first, go to Yunshan, Bingzhou to find Taoist Qingsong, and try to find him if he can help calculate where the words on "Sword Intention Tie" have gone, and by the way, he will also see Qin Zizhou's current situation.

...

Yunshan in Bingzhou is still the famous mountain in Dongle County, which is famous for its rich scenery in the sea of ​​clouds. Of course, this is the place in a nearby prefecture that is more famous, and other places are not as few mountains as Bingzhou.

Bingzhou is located in the heart of the Dazhen Central Plains, and it is also a great plain. Although it is not as cold as the north, the temperature changes are very sensitive. Now that the weather is in autumn, other places may still be in a hot state that is not inferior to midsummer. However, in Bingzhou it is already a cool feeling, and spring and autumn are also the most comfortable seasons in Bingzhou.

Early this morning, Yunshan was still foggy, and Qin Zizhou had already gotten up and started the health boxing handed down by Yunshan Temple in the yard.

Now Qin Zizhou's white hair and white eyebrows and body shape have also changed. Although he is completely different from his previous life, he is still the former doctor Qin himself. Although the body of Shenyang is completely ill, he is still quite interested in this set of health boxing and even thinks there are many tricks.

For example, Taoist Qingsong, the master of Yunshan Temple can survive until now, and his health boxing skills are really indispensable.

At this moment, the genius was in a daze, and Taoist Qingsong was still sleeping soundly. Qi Wen opened the door because he held his urine and saw that Qin Zizhou was already punching, so he couldn't help but say something.

"Grandpa Qin, you are so diligent."

"Hehe, Taoist Qingyuan is the first to be."

Qin Zizhou replied, but his hands kept moving.

Yunshan Temple was given the Taoist name only when he was an adult. Qingyuan was Qi Wen’s current Taoist name, while Qin Zizhou was still Qin Zizhou. After all, he gave Taoist Qingsong a hundred courage and did not dare to accept Mr. Qin as his disciple, so he just named him in Yunshan Temple.

To be honest, this also made Qi Wen feel relieved. After all, if his master really took such an old man as his apprentice, then according to the principle of being the senior brother first, wouldn’t he call the other party Junior Brother Qin?

While Qi Wen was rushing to the cottage, Qin Zizhou, who was still punching, suddenly looked moved, put away his fist and then jumped up, and the star power on his body pulled the spiritual energy up.

When Qi Wen came back from the toilet, he found that Qin Zizhou was no longer in the yard. He was quite puzzled. He didn't know whether the old man went back to the house to sleep or what he did.

At this time, Qin Zizhou landed on the top of the mountain, looking at the white-clothed man standing on the stone over there looking at the sea of ​​clouds. After confirming that, he quickly bowed and bowed.

"I've met Mr. Ji!"

The fate of the matter returns to the mind, and turn around and return the gift.

"Duke Qin, can you get used to staying in Yunshan Temple?"

"Haha, there is no unfamiliarity. I spent my whole life busy with my life, lived a leisurely life, and practiced with the stars. It was quite comfortable."

Jiyuan smiled.

"Ji thought you would be idle and would go down the mountain to cure diseases and save people too often."

Of course it is good to cure diseases and save people, and you will not object to fate. However, Qin Zizhou has hope of becoming a wanderer in the future, so the proportion of practice will naturally be greater. Treating diseases will save one person and a hundred people, and practicing will save countless people in the future. I feel more at ease when Qin Zizhou is like this.

"Qin understands the truth, so he will naturally not let down your efforts and Longjun. Moreover, Yunshan Temple does not lack patients, but the disease is a little more limited."

Qin Zizhou said something serious, which made Ji Yuan stunned. Could it be that Qin Zizhou's reputation has spread to the mountain, causing someone to go up the mountain to see a doctor?

"A patient with a single condition?"

When Qin Zizhou heard about Jiyuan's question, he smiled.

"Well, if you pick some herbs to make ointments, the most common treatment is the symptoms of bruises and injuries."

Yes, Jiyuan understood and couldn't help but laugh.

"It seems that Mr. Qin is really doing well here, and he will joke."

I remember that Qin Zizhou was basically serious in the past. At least he had a limited number of contacts, he was not a person who likes to laugh. Now he can occasionally show his slightest expression.

"Dao Ren Qingsong and Qi Wen got up?"

"Not yet, but it's too soon, it's going to take another half an hour."

Ji Yuan nodded.

"Okay, then I'll go down when they get up. Now let's enjoy the sea of ​​clouds and mountains with Mr. Qin."

Under the gentle breeze, Qin Zizhou blew his sleeves with his hands behind his back and walked a few steps closer to observe the sea of ​​clouds together.

One of them was as light as a fairy, and the other was long beard and white eyebrows, and the other was like an old fairy. If an ordinary person suddenly saw this scene, he might feel awe and shouted that the immortal was long.

"Mr. Qin must have never seen the sea yet, right?"

"Yeah, I haven't seen it before."

Somehow, Jiyuan remembered the special croaking sounds on the sea and the red light in the sky in his heart.

"There are opportunities to travel all over the mountains, rivers and seas, and the world is very big, bigger than ordinary people think. If Mr. Qin can really become the God of World Travel..."

Ji Yuan looked up at the sky. Although the stars were no longer visible at this moment, they were just blocked by the sky light and were actually there.

"If there really is one day, Ji relies on Mr. Qin to try to see if there is a boundary in the world and to walk outside the stars to see."

Qin Zizhou also subconsciously looked up at the sky.

"If there really is that day, Qin will naturally... Mr. Ji, what's there?"

Mr. Ji would not say this for no reason. Moreover, although Qin Zizhou has not come into contact with many practitioners, his vision has been raised from the beginning. After all, seeing ghosts and gods such as the City God is second to him. He has seen the two rivers and the real dragon. Mr. Ji's cultivation must be extremely high. If Mr. Ji can say this, there will definitely be articles.

But Jiyuan couldn't answer anything.

"Ji doesn't know either!"

The stronger the morning light, the clearer the fog sea. Soon the master and disciple in Yunshan Temple got up, and Ji Yuan and Qin Zizhou also came down from the top of the mountain. However, they did not rush into the Taoist temple to greet Qi Xuan and Qi Wen, but instead looked away in the sky, looking somewhere outside the temple.

Sure enough, not long after, the two little martens came to the outside of Yunshan Temple, followed by a firewood branch outside the kitchen yard, climbed up the courtyard wall of Yunshan Temple, and then ran along the courtyard wall to the hidden place behind the hall and jumped into the view.

After a while, while Taoist Qingsong and Qi Wen were boxing in the Taoist Temple, the two little martens hid behind the hall and watched secretly.

Qin Zizhou smiled and pointed to Jiyuan.

"I come every day, it's time, and sometimes I secretly bring some gifts to the kitchen."

"Oh? What gift?"

Jiyuan became curious.

"Haha, I imagine, um, sometimes it's a snake that bites to death, sometimes it's a small fish and crab in the mountain stream, there are also a mountain rat and frog that bites to death, and there are even more caterpillars and shellworms, and there are a few berries at a few times..."

"Hahahahaha...good gift, good gift!"

What else can Jiyuan say besides finding it funny, it also feels a little cute. Of course, Qi Wen, who received the "gift", probably wouldn't be too happy. After all, cleaning the kitchen must be his business.

After the two Taoist priests finished their fists, Ji Yuan and Qin Zizhou knocked in from the outside of the courtyard in a walking posture. The two Taoist priests who saw Ji Yuan were naturally very happy and arranged to entertain a sumptuous lunch.

However, after knowing Jiyuan asked him to tell fortunes, he threw everything into Qi Wen about purchasing ingredients, and Taoist Qingsong devoted his energy to tell fortunes.

A few small horse trolleys were lined up in front of Yunshan Temple Hall. Qi Xuan, Ji Yuan, Qin Zizhou and the other two sat together, and a yellowed old paper roll collapsed on the knees of Taoist Qingsong.

"This... Mr. Ji, just a piece of paper, how can you tell fortunes?"

Taoist Qingsong felt that he was not as good as an immortal cultivator, and could not feel the breath by touching the paper. Jiyuan thought about it and said.

"Just think this paper is a 'home' and calculate the situation of the 'resident'."

"Home?"

Qi Xuan stared at the paper blankly and swayed twice.

"Whether those who live on paper are paintings and words?"

"Yes, it's the character. It's the household with the characters as the household and the paper as the residence. The year of the year was decades ago. It is considered the birth date of the household. The specific one is..."

Jiyuan also reported the time when Zuo Li Cheng's sword intent post, and added the "time when the residents left home".

This made Taoist Qingsong stunned, but his expression gradually became excited. In other words, he would think that the other party was sick, but Mr. Ji said that was definitely a real thing.
Chapter completed!