[You go out as usual and prepare to wash up in the yard, but the Lingxian Temple is in disrepair and a tile on the front door will hit you on the chin when you go out. The Taoist Temple should be repaired.]
The cold and perfunctory female voice appeared deep in Su Fei's mind.
Su Fei had just gotten up and was drowsy. After hearing the sound, he rubbed his chin with his right hand. He didn't understand why the tiles that fell from above hit his chin. Was it because he raised his head?
"You are right that Lingxian Temple is in disrepair, but I have no intention of repairing it," he muttered, "because I am poor."
The clear voice in his mind did not surprise Su Fei at all.
Just half a month ago, in his previous life, on the first day he returned to the village during the Chinese New Year, he was bitten by a chicken and time-traveled because he threatened it. At that time, the system appeared.
It’s called [Active Crisis Prediction System].
But for half a month, this lazy system only made him excited when it was bound, and then it never responded.
This was the first time I gave him a hint.
It seems that life is too comfortable. After all, I live alone in a Taoist temple where almost no one comes. Apart from sleeping and eating, there is no danger at all.
The dilapidated Taoist temple is called Lingxian Temple, and few pilgrims come there because it is neither spiritual nor immortal.
Now he is the only little Taoist priest guarding the Taoist temple, waiting for a master who goes out to collect debts. He has been waiting for half a month. When the rice is gone, he picks fruits, and when the fruits are too high, he eats wild vegetables.
They are all pure natural green foods with high nutritional value and ensure the normal development of the body.
During this period, there was no practice of martial arts, because the missing master was also a half-baked person who could only dance a few times with a mahogany sword to show off, so the pilgrims' wishes never came true.
Therefore, even if there is a town at the foot of the mountain, Lingxian Temple is the Taoist temple closest to the town, and pilgrims are still willing to go farther to burn incense and pray elsewhere.
After stretching lazily, Su Fei prepared to wash up in the yard.
Just when he was about to step out of the threshold, he suddenly thought of what he had just said in his mind. He hesitated for a moment, and there was a movement above his head. He looked up and saw half a piece of broken tiles falling to the ground from in front of him, and fell to pieces.
Aiya, I go?
The prediction was really accurate.
[You successfully avoided being hurt by a tile hitting your chin, and obtained the position-identifying skill "Amplification Technique" by listening to sounds, with a cultivation level of 3.]
[Note: The power of all the skills, talents, and items you acquire in the future are related to your own realm.]
That is, the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the skill.
Amplification, as the name suggests, means to amplify the sound, which is an alternative explanation for Shunfeng Er.
Su Fei felt great because now he could control his hearing and could clearly hear the rustling sounds of some small animals outside the Taoist temple, which proved that the technique belonged to him.
The only shortcoming of the amplification technique is that it needs to be turned on and off actively. If you keep using the technique to listen to the sound to identify the location, the little bit of cultivation you just gained will be quickly used up.
Due to the temporary lack of cultivation, not only will it not last long, but it will also be unable to get rid of the noise. The chirping of birds and mice is extremely mixed. The most important thing is that it is spring, the season when all things revive. Some of the sounds are disturbing.
Stepping over the broken tiles, washing up in the yard, feeling the cool morning breeze in the mountains... It must be afternoon. There is no time in the mountains. Su Fei is not afraid of morning and evening, and sleeps when he wants. He has long forgotten the time.
After washing, I went to the kitchen to eat wild fruits and cook the mushrooms I picked in the forest yesterday.
Although Lingxian Temple is not big, it is well-equipped. If a friend comes to visit the Taoist temple, starting from the climbing stone steps at the foot of the mountain, it only takes two-quarters of an hour to walk to the door of Lingxian Temple.
Friends will most likely sigh inwardly that they no longer see the mottled red paint on the wall, and then take a look at the black plaque with peeling gold paint, and look at the three big characters "Lingxian Guan" that are not clear on it with empty eyes.
After entering the door that is not closed all year round, there is a yard with some weeds. In the middle is a simple three-legged incense burner, and behind it is the main hall.
After passing through the main hall, you come to the backyard, with stone tables and chairs, an old sycamore tree and a well. In the main house, there are bedrooms on both sides of the hall in the middle, and wing rooms on both sides. The people live on the left, and the woodshed and kitchen are on the right.
Now Su Fei is cooking mushroom soup in the kitchen on the right.
[You were very hungry, so you made a pot of fungus soup with your own hands. After drinking it, your internal organs rotted. The process lasted for three days and five nights, and your death was tragic. 】
Su Fei held the bowl and instantly lost her appetite.
No matter how greedy or hungry I am, it is impossible to drink soup at this time.
After putting down the fungus soup, I planned to go to the main hall. Although there were few pilgrims coming, it didn't mean there were no people.
[You escaped the killing of fungi and gained the talent ‘Invulnerable to Poisons’, with a cultivation level of 36. 】
"Should I be happy or sad today? I've only been up for less than half an hour, and I've already encountered two accidents." Su Fei complained.
However, the talents and skills he gained still made him feel gratified.
I thought about the talent I obtained. Does it prove that you will not be poisoned if you drink fungus soup now?
With this idea in mind, he picked up the fungus soup and took a sip. If his stomach didn't hurt, he would drink it completely in the evening. He couldn't waste the gift of nature.
My stomach was fine and I arrived at the main hall.
The first thing I did was to offer incense to the Patriarch, who looked a little thin and hungry.
After putting on a stick of incense and adding some nutrition to the ancestor, I stayed near the merit box, sat cross-legged on the futon, and started the boring time of the day.
Su Fei thought that the crisis system had a personal panel.
Use your mind to open it.
Present the content in your mind.
[Name: Su Fei]
[Realm: Tempered body, progress 1%]
[Talent: Invulnerable to all poisons]
[Exercise: "Amplification Technique"]
[Item: None]
[Life crisis clearing progress: 0%]
Regarding this panel, Su Fei didn't understand two things. First, he didn't understand the realm very well. The master had never taught about this aspect of knowledge.
The second one is what is the ‘life crisis clearing progress’.
Try clicking with your mind, and a detailed explanation of the realm appears.
As for the progress of clearing life crises, it is explained more. The general meaning is that a person needs to experience many crises in his life. The more and more crises he experiences, the greater the blessing will be. As long as he can handle the crisis to 100%,
You will have a great chance of longevity.
Eternal life is the ultimate goal of practitioners.
Su Fei was excited.
As long as you can live forever, everything else is not a problem. If your realm is low, you can cultivate slowly. If you lack skills, you can slowly achieve great luck.
With a smile on his face, he walked out of the main hall door, stood on the steps and looked at the distant mountains. He felt that everything was brand new, except for the sunset.
"Is there anyone there?" There was a bearded man at the door, looking at him with big eyes that seemed to be blind and shouted.