"Sir." Seeing Wang Zhe come in, the oiran stood up and saluted.
"Girl." Wang Zhe clasped his fists and sat down a little embarrassed, not knowing what to say.
"Young master is full of talents, which is admirable!"
"Don't dare to take it, it's out of the question!" Wang Zhe waved his hand hastily.
"The little girl is willing to play a song for the young master."
Wang Zhe was stunned. He wanted to ask if this "playing Xiao" was serious.
After a while, the melodious sound of the flute sounded, which was pleasant to the ear. After the song, the lingering sound lingered.
"Sir, who is the Supreme Treasure?"
"This is a long story. His full name is Jade Faced Flying Dragon Zhizunbao. He is the leader of the Ax Gang at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. He is engaged in the business of robbing families and homes. On this day, a girl named Chun Sansanniang came to the Ax Gang wearing a red gauze.
woman......
He later found out that Fairy Zixia shed a tear in his heart at that time..."
Throughout the morning, Wang Zhe told stories while Gu Nianqiu listened. She listened very attentively.
Eyes like spring water looked at Wang Zhe, his eyes were as charming as silk, his breath was like orchid, and Shengxue's skin was vaguely visible under the white gauze.
Ahem, Wang Zhe couldn't help but feel a little dry in the mouth and confused.
"Master, come back when you have time. Haven't you finished telling the story about the Supreme Treasure and Fairy Zixia?"
"I'm a prostitute here. I have nothing to do but tell stories all morning!"
Wang Zhe couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he came out of Chunxiao Tower.
"Brother, how are you?" As soon as he came out, Zhuo Siwei, who was eating melon seeds outside, rushed up to him, his eyes gleaming.
"What else can I do, but I'm exhausted!"
"That's too much. If I don't take you like this, you are showing off nakedly!"
"What am I showing off for? I told stories all morning."
"Telling stories, nothing else?"
"What else are you doing?"
"What's the point of that?!" Zhuo Siwei was stunned.
"You don't understand the in-depth spiritual communication."
"I believe you, brother Wang, tell me what story you are telling me. I will treat you to the best restaurant in Guobei County at noon..."
In the afternoon, Wang Zhe finally got rid of Zhuo Siwei's entanglement, found a secluded place, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and meditated.
I imagine that the sun is coming, illuminating the whole body inside and outside, the five internal organs, the marrow, the mud balls...
As soon as I closed my eyes and opened them, the sky became dark, and the afternoon passed like this.
My whole body was warm, energetic, and indescribably comfortable.
"It's good to be on duty and not delay your practice!"
In this way, when Wang Zhe was on duty during the day, he walked around the streets and found a secluded place to practice the method of visualization. At night, he practiced internal skills, went out of the city to practice swordsmanship, and cut the river with his sword.
The days were quite fulfilling.
It was Zhuo Siwei who was a little annoying, pestering him to ask whether the Supreme Treasure and Fairy Zixia were together in the end, why the Monkey King was crushed under the Wuzhi Mountain, and whether Tang Monk, that chatty person, was beaten to death with a stick.
Wang Zhe told him the story of the Supreme Treasure and Zixia Fairy, and he explained to Wang Zhe the practice of cultivating a tao, and even kindly taught him a set of formulas for breathing and refining qi, which moved Wang Zhe a little.
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Today's dinner is beef casserole and a pot of wine.
Wang Zhe asked if there were any shortcuts to spiritual practice, and Zhuo Siwei opened up the conversation.
"Of course this exists, such as elixirs, natural materials and earthly treasures, and magical inner elixirs."
"What are the treasures of natural materials, such as ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum?" Wang Zhe asked.
"Ordinary ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum cannot be called heavenly materials and earthly treasures. They need to be at least a hundred years old. These things can be used to make elixirs or taken directly. After refining, they can increase one's power."
"What about the inner elixir? It's the kind of thing the storyteller said that eating it can ease the tendons and cleanse the marrow?"
Wang Zhe asked what he wanted to know, and naturally he became interested.
"The inner elixir is condensed from the essence of the monsters in the mountains. It is of great benefit to practitioners and is very rare."
"How do you use that thing? Can you just eat it?"
“It’s just that the inner elixir of something that is not highly poisonous can be swallowed and refined.
However, the essence contained in the inner elixir of some monsters is too large and cannot be swallowed directly. You can hold it in your mouth first and slowly absorb the essence and aura, but this requires understanding of the cultivation method."
"I see, I've learned my lesson and eat more!"
"Well, thank you, it's delicious!"
Wang Zhe looked at Zhuo Siwei, whose mouth was full of oil after eating, and felt for the first time that this guy was not so annoying.
That night, Wang Zhe left Guobei County and arrived at his hometown in the countryside overnight.
There is also an old house at home, where he hid the inner elixir of the green dragon that he got that day, sealed it in an iron box, and buried it underground.
When he first got the inner elixir, he felt that it was not safe to store it in Guobei County, so he came directly to his hometown.
Anyway, with his current skills, it wouldn't take long to travel from the county town to his hometown.
In the silence of the night, he took out the inner elixir from behind and immediately put it in his mouth.
Then he started to run the Arhat Kung Fu, and sure enough, he soon felt a large amount of spiritual energy emanating from the inner elixir and entering his body.
His practice that night did not stop until near dawn.
Looking at the inner elixir again, no changes can be seen at all.
However, this night's practice was very rewarding, and it was worth several months of hard work.
"Not bad, not bad."
He hid the inner elixir and returned to the county town.
In this way, the days passed day by day.
On this day, Wang Zhe saw a Taoist priest on the street. He was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a fly whisk, and carrying an ancient sword on his back. He looked quite aloof.
There was a streak of green energy on the top of the Taoist priest's head, as thick as a hemp rope.
It is rare for a Taoist priest to be a Taoist priest who has cultivated himself.
Wang Zhe didn't pay too much attention to it. When he passed by the City God's Temple, he saw several people coming out with a statue wrapped in red cloth.
"Excuse me, what are you holding in your hands?"
"It's the statue of the City God we asked for. We put it at home to worship and protect our family's safety." The man said happily.
After careful questioning, it turned out that this statue of the City God was carved by the temple's temple minister. He took it back home and worshiped it devoutly day and night, so that he could get the blessing of the City God.
Wang Zhe took a look at the wooden carving. It indeed looked like the city god in the temple, and it had a faint aura on it.
"This is a new business. Is this considered to be an expansion of the business and the development of believers?"
He felt that it would not be long before these wood carvings would spread to places outside Guobei County, possibly to Lizhou or even Kuaiji Prefecture.
At this time, the Taoist priest he had just seen on the street came to Chenghuang Mian, looked around outside, and then walked in.
Wang Zhe, who was about to leave, stopped and stood outside. He planned to see what the Taoist priest was going to do.
The Taoist priest entered the City God's Temple, raised his head and looked at the City God sitting in the main hall, recited the magic formula, pointed it into a sword, and flicked it in front of his eyes.
The light shines in the eyes,
Looking at the City God again, I saw brilliant light!