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Three hundred and fortieth chapters into the water

"Thank you, Master, for informing me," Zhang Leyao said, "I have to wait for thousands of miles to travel west, but I won't be able to just turn back. I have to at least give it a try."

Yunzhen shook his head and said nothing more.

Fu Yunzhao on the side said: "Master of the temple, I'm afraid I'm going to disturb your temple these days."

"It doesn't matter," Yunzhen said, "I'll call Huanlong later, and Huanxiang will pack up the two guest rooms and come out."

Fu Yunzhao said with a smile: "I'm afraid two rooms are not enough."

Yunzhen's eyes were quite puzzled. There are only three people in total. Do they really need to be divided into three rooms? By the way, aren't you a couple?

Fu Yunzhao wanted to show off and quietly pulled Fei Jingting's hand. Fei Jingting reluctantly held his hand towards Yun Zhen, and then waved, Guan Xiyi, Ni Qiufeng, Hu Qigu and even the three little ones all jumped out.

Yunzhen was startled and blurted out: "What's in the sleeves?"

It’s hard to say whether there is a Qian-kun in the Sleeve in this world. Some say that the Qian-kun in a Sleeve comes from the mustard seed Naxumi of Buddhism. There are also some saying that it is a Taoist magic weapon and it does have the effect of Qian-kun in the Sleeve.

It's just that it's a magical weapon. Like Fei Jingting, who waved his hand to release a large number of living people, Yun Zhen couldn't think of any other method besides holding the world in his sleeves.

"That's right, it made the viewer laugh."

There were about a dozen people, the adults came forward to greet them, the younger ones started chirping and laughing, and the originally shabby and cold Taoist temple suddenly became lively.

Naturally, Yun Zhen and his disciples were not the only ones to clean up the room. The diligent Ni Qiufeng had already found a rag and wiped it around.

Huanlong sneaked up to Yunzhen and said with a grimace: "Master, what should we do? With so many people, it's okay for a day or two, but over time, we won't be able to save food for the winter."

Yun Zhen had a simple temperament, and his face was a little embarrassed. He frowned and said, "Let's settle down first. Later, I will curse some dates to go down the mountain to sell them, and I will get through it."

According to legend, Sa Shoujian met Wang Wenqing and Lin Lingsu, the founders of the Shenxiao sect, and Zhang Jixian, the 30th generation Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, on the road in Shaanxi. Each of the three Taoists taught Sa Shoujian a method, one of which was the art of cursing jujube.

One is the fan disease technique, and the other is the thunder technique. Sa Shoujian performed according to the law and both were proven. After Sashoujian used the curse of jujube to relieve the poor and relieve suffering, used the thunder technique to eradicate rape and eliminate harm, and used the Wuming fan to subdue ghosts to avenge the people's grievances.

The Tianshan sect's Sazu Lei method, Tao seal, and jujube cursing techniques continue to this day. The dao seal was sunk in Tianchi, but this jujube cursing technique has been passed down.

It's a pity that Yunzhen's magic power is low and he doesn't stop every day. He only has more than ten cursed dates, but he can't exchange them for much food if he takes them down the mountain.

Ni Qiufeng was thoughtful and saw the embarrassment on the faces of the master and apprentice. He went into the kitchen and took a look, then turned around and whispered a few words to Fei Jingting.

Fei Jingting cursed when he heard this. He felt sorry for the Tianshan sect. The Taoist temple was in ruins, with only three descendants left, and only half a bag of flour and a few naan cakes left in the kitchen.

Because Zhang Zhiping, the third generation founder of the Tianshan Sect, introduced the strict rules and precepts of the Quanzhen Sect, this Tianshan Sect was against fish and meat. Fei Jingting thought about it and put some food and seasonings in the kitchen.

The illusion happened at the age of adolescence, and he had a very awkward temper. When he saw Fei Jingting entering the kitchen, he got in with his hind legs. After a while, he ran out madly and found Master Yun Zhen who was still cleaning the room and said: "Master, then

Fei...Mr. Fei put a lot of food in the kitchen!"

Yunzhen dropped what he was doing and went into the kitchen to see the bags of rice piled high and some fresh fruits and vegetables in the corner.

Huanlong blinked and said, "Master, Mr. Fei is a good man."

Yun Zhen felt ashamed. Just now he was still thinking about how to send Fei Jingting away as soon as possible. He didn't want to turn around and accept someone's favor.

Without saying a word, she looked for Fei Jingting and said, "Fellow Taoist Fei, you left too much rice."

"Not much. I think your life is tight. I happen to have a lot of money. The people in the Taoist sect should help each other. Besides, we don't know how long we will be bothering here. Please don't turn away my good intentions."

"That's too much."

Ni Qiufeng was a good talker, so he pulled Yun Zhen aside and said, "Master, you're welcome. We, a large group of people, have disturbed the purity of your sect. How can we get away with nothing? Besides, my husband is quite good at business, and this little rice is not enough for him."

A piece of cake."

The two said it politely, but for Yun Zhen, this was not just a little bit of rice, but it was clearly life-saving food. Ever since Master Xiangyu and a group of senior brothers were killed in battle, the Tianshan Sect's life had become worse day by day.

The price of cursed dates has been fixed by Sazu. No matter how many dates are cursed every day, the price will be seventy. The Tianshan sect usually relies on the skills of cursed dates and medical divination, but it can barely survive. So many people died this time,

It's close to Yunzhenjuzao. Where can I get enough food?

Zhang Leyao saw Yun Zhen's embarrassment, so he came over to discuss the thunder method practice with him. This relieved Yun Zhen's embarrassment.

But I wouldn't know it if I didn't talk about it. After talking about it, I discovered that although the thunder method originated from Zhang Jixian, the thunder method passed down by the Sa ancestor and the five thunder perfections practiced by Sazu are actually metal, wood, water, fire and earth, not heaven, earth, water and shrine.

At first Zhang Leyao thought it was just a different statement, but upon closer inspection, the difference was huge.

Needless to say, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, these five thunders rely on the five elements. If one thunder is completed, it can return to the innate world, and if the five thunders are completed, the innate person can reach immortality.

This is somewhat surprising from Zhang Jixian's Lei method, which was mainly based on inner elixirs.

To sum up, Zhang Jixian's thunder method is based on the alchemy method, the thunder method is the use, and the inner elixir is the outer thunder. The thunder method passed down by Sazu seems to be more radical. It directly uses the thunder method to repair the alchemy method. If the thunder method is successful, the alchemy method will be completed.

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It is difficult to compare the advantages and disadvantages of the two. It can only be said that they vary from person to person, but it gave Zhang Leyao a lot of inspiration.

The two chatted happily, and when they caught a glimpse of the sun turning westward, it was already dinner time, so Huanlong ran into the kitchen and got busy.

The Tianshan sect only eats two meals a day. If Fei Jingting and others had not visited, it would be okay in autumn. There are always some fruits and vegetables in the vegetable garden to satisfy hunger, but the staple food is a daily quota. They dare not eat more for fear of winter.

There is nothing to satisfy hunger.

Fei Jingting piled up dozens of bags of rice in the kitchen. Huanlong was so excited that he poured out the flour and started to knead the noodles. Guan Xiyi and Ni Qiufeng saw this, but they were not willing to let the little girl handle it. They gave her some candies to coax her out.

The women cooperated and prepared in a tacit understanding.

As the sun sets, a rich aroma wafts out of the kitchen, making Huanlong wait at the door of the kitchen and drool.

Huanlong wiped the corners of his mouth and asked his senior brother: "Senior brother, what kind of food are you getting in the room? It smells so good."

The half-grown boy Huan Huan couldn't help drooling. He sniffed it carefully and said, "Pancakes, and they are scallion pancakes. I ate them when I was a child."

When the meal started, several shabby wooden tables were put together. First, a few seasonal vegetables and delicacies were placed, followed by two pots of scallion pancakes and a large pot of hot and sour soup.

Huanlong held back his saliva, and when the master moved his chopsticks, he hurriedly picked up a piece of scallion pancake and bit it into his mouth. The fragrance of scallions filled his mouth, and the little girl almost shed tears.

The mountains are inherently poor, and even when the founder was alive, the food was not so good. The little girl immediately opened her cheeks and moved her chopsticks like flying. After eating one meal, the food in her stomach reached her throat, causing the little girl to burp.

Not only that, I have to hold my belly while walking.

Fei Jingting couldn't stand it anymore, and said cryptically: "It's very difficult for me, the Guangui Sect, to live here, so it's better to move back to the Central Plains. There is a Jiujiu Mountain Peak in the north of the capital. The scenery is beautiful, and the mountains contain Yuan Qi. I'm afraid it's no worse than the Tianshan Mountains."

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Yun Zhen smiled bitterly and said: "The ancestral court is where I dare not abandon it."

Having said this, Fei Jingting could not persuade him any more.

The night was uneventful and I slept until dawn.

As soon as Fei Jingting opened his eyes, he realized something was not right.

She pulled herself out of Guan Xiyi's arm beside her, felt it for a moment, and then felt an extremely full amount of inspiration.

I got up and put on my clothes, opened the door, and saw mist pouring down from the top of the mountain, and the inspiration seemed to be contained in the mist.

As soon as he came out, Fu Yunzhao and Zhang Leyao looked for him. The three of them looked at each other and sighed at the wonder of creation. Fu Yunzhao walked lightly towards the front hall to look for him. When he came back, he said, "The master and the apprentice are both practicing."

No wonder he is reluctant to leave the ancestral court. The inspiration contained here is probably a bit more abundant than Tianmu Mountain.

Wait until the sun rises three poles, the fog dissipates, and the inspiration disappears.

Fei Jingting and others went to the front hall and happened to see the master and the apprentice collecting their exercises.

Fu Yunzhao spoke frankly and said: "So that's it, is the spiritual energy containing Yuan Qi born every day?"

Yunzhen smiled bitterly and said: "How can it be so easy? However, there will always be mist flowing down every three or two days throughout the year, spring, summer and autumn. It is less in winter."

Zhang Leyao said: "Has your sect ever found its origin?"

"I have searched for it. The ancestors of all generations have searched for it, but to no avail. Some ancestors speculated that this Yuan Qi came from the earth's veins. If we want to trace its origin, we have to dig open the Tianshan Mountains."

Fei Jingting made a rough estimate, and calculated it this way, it seems that Tianshan Mountain and Tianmu Mountain are about the same, and both are better than the Jiushan Mountain before the renovation.

After some small talk and breakfast, Fei Jingting took Zhang Leyao to Tianchi to find the whereabouts of the Sazu Dao Seal.

Before leaving, Yunzhen warned: "The water in Tianchi is deep, and there are big fish causing trouble in it. Please be careful."

After thanking Yunzhen, Fei Jingting and Zhang Leyao used their skills, but after just one meal, they arrived at the bank of Tianchi.

Looking at the sparkling lake, Fei Jingting said with a smile: "This place was called Yaochi in ancient times. It is said that it evolved from the Queen Mother of the West's dressing mirror. I don't know whether it is true or not."

"Folk rumors are mostly untrustworthy."

Worshiping immortals and Buddhas is something that ordinary people can do. Practitioners like them are cultivating the way to heaven and practicing to live as long as heaven, so how can they believe these folk rumors?

Fei Jingting changed into a diving suit, held the water-proof beads in his hands, and said, "I'll go down first to see the situation. If I can't hold on any longer, I'll change you."

"good."

Holding the water-proof bead in his mouth, Fei Jingting plunged it in with a sudden force, sank to the bottom of the lake, and then searched along the bottom of the lake towards the center of the lake.

After walking no more than a hundred meters, the bottom of the lake suddenly became steeper, like a cliff, from a depth of more than ten meters to a hundred meters. After walking for a while, huge water pressure squeezed in, and if Fei Jingting hadn't already been a god of refining energy,

I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for a long time now.


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