Wang Fu guarded the stove where the medicine was boiled, trying his best to huddle up and hold on to the hard-won heat.
The dilapidated Taoist temple had wind leaking from all sides and could not contain any heat. The mountain wind howled in and out, and the room was as cold as an ice cellar.
Wang Fu traveled to this world and occupied this body for more than ten days, and he still hasn't fully adapted to it.
He couldn't understand why he got a one-way ticket for traveling after a good trip.
In his previous life, Wang Fu participated in a tour group called "Journey to Promote Traditional Taoist Civilization" and then found out that he had been cheated.
The scenic spot in the brochure that is comparable to the national 5A level is actually a broken Taoist temple in a small ravine. Apart from the moss-covered statues of gods, there is not even a desk for worship.
In this regard, the scenic spot has not forgotten cultural income generation.
A Taoist priest who appeared to be an old farmer spent a long time chatting with Wang Fu, trying to sell him a consecrated magical weapon.
Wang Fu was very patient and explained to him again and again that consecration is a Buddhist term. If you use it indiscriminately, it will cause trouble.
However, we are not afraid of being uneducated, but we are afraid of being thick-skinned.
The argument ended with Wang Fu voluntarily admitting defeat. He bought the red candle with his own money and planned to go down the mountain to find a trash can and throw it away.
You've come here and spent money, so you can't come here in vain.
The Chinese nation has a fine tradition of worshiping in temples since ancient times, and Wang Fu is no exception.
Before leaving, Wang Fu walked into the Taoist temple and knelt down before the weathered and blurred statue.
Unexpectedly, this act of piety would lead to trouble.
"God, I've paid my respects to you too, and I'm asking you to do something, ahem!"
"Can you help me catch up with the goddess?"
Then, there was an earthquake, the Taoist temple collapsed, and Wang Fu was buried inside.
When he opened his eyes again, he had changed the world and his identity. He became a little Taoist boy guarding the dilapidated Taoist temple on this barren mountain.
Regret, Wang Fu regrets it to death
He felt that he should not have participated in that trip. What kind of ruined temple did he enter and what kind of idols did he worship?
The owner of this body is named "Xiao Fu'er". He was fifteen years old. He fled here during the disaster and was taken in by the owner of the Taoist temple.
The Taoist temple is small and dilapidated. Together with Wang Fu, there are two living people in total, and the other one is the owner of this place.
"Too shabby."
After several days of observation, Wang Fu discovered that this Taoist temple is a typical old and small one. There is no air leakage everywhere except the ground. He usually does not dare to walk too loudly for fear that the crumbling bricks and tiles above his head will be knocked down and his head will be bruised and bloody.
"Ahem! Xiao Fu'er, is the medicine soup ready?"
The weak voice of the master of the Taoist temple came from the backyard. Wang Fu shook his head when he heard it. After ten days of time travel, he spent nine and a half days boiling medicine, and the medicine furnace was almost filled with pulp.
The master of the Taoist temple was a sick man who stayed behind closed doors all day long. Wang Fu had seen his true face.
Three meals a day, taking medicine more frequently than eating, Wang Fu even suspected that Dui Wan was surviving by taking medicine.
"Gududu!"
There was a boiling sound from the clay pot, and the strong aroma of medicine hit your nose. The heat was finally up.
With quick hands and feet, Wang Fu filtered the medicinal residue with fine gauze, poured half a bowl of brown medicinal soup, and carefully carried it into the backyard.
"Come in!"
Although the door was not closed, Wang Fu knocked a few times and got permission from inside before pushing the door open and entering.
When you enter the door, you will see a screen in front of you. The Taoist temple owner is sitting behind it, and you can only see the shadow cast on it.
"Master, take the medicine while it's hot, don't let it cool down."
Wang Fu placed the medicine bowl on the table next to him and turned around to leave as usual.
"Ahem, little Fu'er."
The master of the Taoist temple suddenly stopped him and said, "Don't leave yet. I have been very ill these days and have never asked about your practice progress."
"I have free time today, so I will take the exam for you.
Wang Fu had sweat on his forehead. He was using a second-hand machine. Although the casing was original, the core had been replaced. After traveling through the inspection period for more than ten days, he only mastered the skill of boiling medicine, and nothing else.
He was completely ignorant about cultivation and so on. Even if he wanted to fool him, he would not be able to do it.
"Guanzhu, I..."
Wang Fu hesitated and hesitated, sweating profusely. The situation he faced at this moment was actually the biggest crisis since time travel.
Once the identity of the traveler is exposed, there is no telling what is waiting for him.
"call!
The master of the Taoist temple sighed, "It's hard for you. You have been making medicine for me these days, and you have wasted your homework."
"As long as a person is alive, the grass and trees will fall in autumn; the turtles and cranes will live longer and become immortal.
"This "Turtle Breath Technique" starts with the turtle breath and gradually transforms into the innate fetal breath. It is one of the orthodox Taoist techniques."
"If you practice a little, you can live a long life and have endless blessings."
"Xiao Fu'er, you have to be more attentive."
The master of the Taoist temple said a few more words, which seemed to affect the focus of the disease. His cough became violent and he was unable to continue talking.
"I'm going to rest, you go down first."
Wang Fu breathed a sigh of relief and finally passed the test. He bowed, opened the door and turned to leave.
In addition to the courtyard, Wang Fu felt palpitated when the cold wind blew.
“Oops, it didn’t happen long ago, why did it happen today?
The remaining consciousness in the body suddenly began to rebel due to some unknown stimulus.
Countless memory fragments came like a tide and poured into Wang Fu's mind.
"Woo!"
Wang Fu covered his mouth desperately, suppressing the sound deep in his throat, for fear of attracting the attention of the Taoist temple owner and discovering that he was abnormal.
After a while, Wang Fu's body was wet with cold sweat. After going through a dangerous situation just now, he gained a huge harvest. He absorbed the memories and experiences of the original owner, "Xiao Fu'er", as well as the details of all aspects of life, and completely inherited this identity.
However……
More importantly, the secret of why Xiao Fu'er was so distraught that Wang Fujiu occupied the magpie's nest finally emerged.
Xiaodaotong was in good health with no injuries or illnesses. Why did he die suddenly?
The culprit is the "Turtle Breathing Skill".
Ever since Xiao Fuer entered the Taoist temple, he has been urged by the Taoist temple owner to do away with daily medicines, practice the Turtle Breathing Exercise all night, and assess the progress every seven days to resolve doubts and correct mistakes.
Xiao Fuer also had good talent and made rapid progress, but one night, when he broke through the realm, he died.
Wang Fu was reborn and inherited Xiao Fu'er's memory. He knew that this technique was actually the master of the Taoist temple hiding the heart of the pot. If he continued to practice, there was only one way to die.
"Turtle breathe, turtle breathe! Return to the west."
Wang Fu thought about it for a few moments, then suddenly slapped his forehead and suddenly realized.
The Turtle Breathing Kung Fu is clearly the Gui Xi Kung Fu... a technique that makes people return to the West.
Xiao Fu'er sacrificed his life to expose the Taoist temple master's conspiracy. Since Wang Fu knew this, he naturally could not repeat the same mistake.
He has a huge advantage, and the Taoist temple owner doesn't know yet that this little lucky boy has already been replaced.
This Tortoise Breathing Technique must not be practiced. The faster you practice, the faster you will die. However, the master of the Taoist temple is not a kind person. Wang Fu seriously doubts that if he is passive and sabotaging his work, he is afraid that the other party will immediately betray him and do something evil to him.
Even though I got through it today, the master of the Taoist temple will still have to check the progress tomorrow at the latest. What should I do?