"Okay, okay, even Taoist priest, you can see it right!"
Yang Ling said perfunctorily,
"But please, Taoist Priest, please don't tell anyone else!"
"Sir, please rest assured. If I wanted to tell others, I would have just said it."
Mr. Wu Jiao smiled and sat down on the bed again.
After hearing what he said, Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
"Since there's nothing wrong, I'll go back first."
"etc!"
"Do you have anything else to do, Taoist Master?"
Yang Ling stopped helplessly.
If I had known that Mr. Wu Jiao was so difficult to deal with, I shouldn't have welcomed him into the camp just now. I was really asking for trouble!
Mr. Wu Jiao seemed to have guessed Yang Ling's thoughts, and just smiled and said,
"I have a gift for you sir."
After saying that, Yang Ling couldn't decide whether he agreed or not, so he took out a pamphlet from his arms and forced it into Yang Ling's hands.
Stay focused.
Yang Ling looked at the big words on the cover and looked at Mr. Wujiao with confusion.
"This is a method of refining qi. If you practice according to it, you can not only strengthen your body, but also prolong your life. If you practice it to the extreme, you can even ascend in the daytime."
Mr. Ukaku explained.
"It's better to forget about such a precious thing."
Yang Ling laughed dryly and planned to return "Calming the Heart and Strengthening the Qi" to Mr. Wu Jiao.
joke.
In order to pursue the so-called immortality, ancient alchemists would do whatever it takes.
Not only did they study the method of refining Qi, but they also refined elixirs.
Yang Ling knew very well that the elixirs taken by the alchemists were all refined from poisons, a combination of pure technology and ruthless work!
Although he didn't know whether the alchemists' Qi refining method was harmful, he couldn't afford to gamble!
If he becomes mentally ill, all the beauties in his house will be left widowed!
Mr. Wu Jiao did not extend his hand to take it, and said slowly,
"In addition, this thing has the effect of aphrodisiac and kidney. After practice, you can defend ten women's spears at night without falling down."
Before he even finished speaking, Yang Ling had already taken it back and put the booklet in his arms.
"I was joking with the Taoist Priest. The Taoist Priest has good intentions. How could I not take it seriously?"
Mr. Wu Jiao showed a faint smile,
"The reason why I gave this gift to you is because I see that you care about the world and have the spirit of an emperor."
"I hope that after being honored as the Ninth Five-Year Plan in the future, Mr. Xi will be kind to the people of the world."
Okay, you're here again, right?
Yang Ling was angry and funny, waving her hands and saying,
"Okay, uncle, please cool down first. I'm going back to rest."
He turned around and walked outside the tent.
When he walked to the door, Yang Ling suddenly felt something in his heart and turned to look over.
But there was no one in the huge camp. Where was Mr. Wu Jiao's shadow?
Thank you for the generous gift! Wang Defa!
"Fuck!"
Yang Ling trembled with fright and couldn't help but scream!
The soldiers outside the door heard the noise and ran in in a hurry.
"Sir, what happened?"
With their help, Yang Ling managed to stand upright and said shiveringly,
"Have you ever seen the Taoist priest go out?"
Several soldiers looked at each other and shook their heads.
"Are you sure?"
"Replying to sir, a few of us have been standing guard outside the camp, and no one has left here."
One soldier said.
"I know...I know."
Yang Ling swallowed and broke into a cold sweat.
This Mr. Wujiao just disappeared from the tent?
Why don't you show me how to transform into a living person?
"Sir, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, please help me leave!"
Yang Ling calmed down and ordered.
He couldn't stay in this tent any longer!
When he returned to his tent and ordered a few soldiers to guard the door, Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief and felt much better.
He touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
He just had time to turn around, and there was another group of soldiers guarding outside the tent.
No matter how agile Mr. Wu Jiao is, he cannot leave silently.
Unless...he is really capable!
At this moment, Yang Ling remembered what Mr. Wu Jiao said just now,
"It has been a hundred years since the old Taoist followed Master Nanhua Immortal to practice Taoism, and he has never made a mistake!"
Yang Ling jumped up instantly!
Dear, Immortal Nanhua, that is the master of the three Zhang Jiao brothers!
It was he who gave Zhang Jiao brothers "The Art of Taiping", which led to the Yellow Turban Uprising!
Mr. Wujiao is a disciple of Nanhua Immortal, so his status is definitely extraordinary!
Mr. Wujiao, Mr. Wujiao... He is Zuo Ci!
Yang Ling was stunned again!
In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, there are five immortals, namely Nanhua Laoxian, Master Zixu, Li Yi, Yu Ji, and finally Zuo Ci.
Zuo Ci, who called himself Mr. Wujiao, studied the art of alchemy, understood the Five Classics, understood the stars and latitudes, and understood Liujia. It was said that he could control ghosts and gods.
The famous Taoist Lingbao Sect founder Ge Xuan was Zuo Ci’s disciple!
Rumor has it that Cao Cao once brought him to his side, but later planned to kill him out of suspicion.
But Zuo Ci used illusions to tease him, and finally escaped easily!
It turns out that he is Zuo Ci, no wonder he can figure out his origin!
Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and suppressed the shock in his heart.
In this case, it is not groundless for him to say that he has the spirit of an emperor.
It's just that I don't have any intention to dominate the world. I just want to live in peace. How can I become the emperor?
Yang Ling shook his head, stopped thinking about these things, and took out the book "Calming the Heart and Strengthening the Qi".
Looking at the Qi refining method recorded above, he couldn't help but smile.
No matter what, the gift from Zuo Ci was deeply in Yang Ling's heart.
As we all know, in addition to refining alchemy and refining qi, most alchemists know the art of Fangzhong.
As a well-known representative of Taoism, Zuo Ci is no exception.
He is proficient in the Five Classics, understands astrology, and is even better at Fangzhongshu!
If it was true as he said, then this booklet would have been of great help to him!
…
After several days of long journey, Yang Ling and his party finally returned to Xudu.
Cao Ang was responsible for the resettlement of Huang Zhong, Gan Ning, Jia Xu and others.
So Yang Ling took the first step and returned to the house with Zhao Yun, Huang Yueying, and Zou Rui.
In the lobby.
Hearing the footsteps coming from outside the door, Mi Zhen, Diao Chan, and Lu Lingqi, who had been waiting impatiently, stood up impatiently and went out to greet them.
"Husband!"
"Husband!"
"Husband!"
After seeing Yang Ling's familiar handsome face, the eyes of the three women suddenly turned red.
They could no longer hold back the longing in their hearts and threw themselves into Yang Ling's arms like baby swallows returning to the forest.
Zhao Yun on the side picked up his luggage very wisely and left first.
Only Zou Rui and Huang Yueying stood there, awkwardly watching Yang Ling and the others show their affection.
"Why has my husband been away for so long this time?"
Mi Zhen's beautiful eyes were filled with deep longing.
According to the original plan, Yang Ling could return within a month.
But I didn't expect that the plan could not keep up with the changes.
First I went to Jingzhou, and then I was delayed in Wancheng for a long time due to the epidemic. It took more than two months to come back.
"Husband, isn't this a good time for you to come back?"
Yang Ling chuckled, turned around and said,
"Madam, Yueying, let me introduce you."
