Imperial City, Wenyuan Pavilion.
Busy figures were still coming and going, but what Lin Xuanzhi was assigned today was only a few shabby ancient books, the contents of which were nothing more than basic methods of health and fitness.
He was in a lack of interest, and kept thinking about the Taoist scriptures he read at night. While sorting out his work, he chatted with Mr. Liu Tongzhou behind him.
"Why are you so gloomy today, sir? Could it be that you were caught eating wine again by your ladyship?"
Mr. Liu was a student at the Hanlin Academy and had extraordinary knowledge. His work consisted of a few bundles of bamboo slips that were obviously old. Unfortunately, Lin Xuanzhi looked at them and found that the records contained only ordinary contents.
After all, although they, the literati, have some knowledge, the real things related to the Taoist sect are basically distributed directly to those people in the Daolu Division who have the cultivation level above.
Lin Xuanzhi has just relied on the moon's magic to pick up some mistakes in the past year or so.
When Mr. Liu heard this, he shook his head and sighed: "It would be fine if I just ate wine and got scolded by my wife."
"Yixian, you also know that not long after my family came to Beijing that time, things were fine at first. But for some reason, my grandson has been crying at night for some reason in the past two days, which is really worrying."
Mr. Liu Tongzhou was over sixty years old and had three daughters and two sons. However, including all his grandchildren, there was only one son, the younger son of the second son's family.
Lin Xuanzhi was stunned when he heard this, and said apologetically: "It's because the lower official acted rudely."
Mr. Liu Tongzhou waved his hand casually. The two of them knew each other well. They often joked and sometimes went to a restaurant to have a drink together. Naturally, they didn't care about trivial matters.
"Have you asked the doctor? Why don't you ask the imperial doctor to take a look at my grandfather's post." Lin Xuanzhi said with relief.
Lin Xuanzhi was born in a noble family, his father was a martyr, and his grandfather was a famous general with extraordinary strength. When he first entered the Hanlin Academy, it was natural that he had some people who were willing to sell and make friends, but after getting along with him, only Mr. Liu was the most agreeable to his temperament. , he also takes good care of himself, and naturally he has some affection after getting along with her for more than a year.
Mr. Liu nodded, showed a slight smile but sighed: "Using my eldest son-in-law's post, I asked Dr. Higashino, who is proficient in pediatrics at the Imperial Hospital, to take a look. After taking two pairs of medicines to soothe the nerves and replenish qi, the patient got better, but yesterday he had another problem. here we go."
There are countless dignitaries and dignitaries in the divine capital, and ordinary people cannot hire imperial doctors. Mr. Liu is only a sixth-grade doctor. If he wants to hire a famous pediatrician, he can only ask for help from others.
Lin Xuanzhi heard this and said: "As for the Imperial Physician Dongye, his medical skills are of course no problem. Can we ask a mage to look at it?"
"I donated three hundred taels of incense money and invited the mage from the City God's Temple to come to my house to take a look. I walked around casually, but naturally I found nothing." Mr. Liu smiled helplessly.
Three hundred taels of silver, even in Shendu, is enough for a family of seven to eat and drink for several years!
Lin Xuanzhi was not a doctor, so he didn't have any good suggestions. After thinking for a moment, he said: "Xiaguan has made some gains in his practice recently. If I'm done with it, why don't you go back and try it with two spiritual talismans?"
After saying that, he went out and took five taels of silver to ask a young eunuch to run errands to the house and told Guan Peng to bring some "Evil-Warding Mansion", "Soothing Talisman" and "Ganlin Talisman" when he came.
The Imperial City is heavily guarded, and those who bring in magic talismans and magic weapons without permission will be severely punished. Even Lin Xuanzhi himself, a "nourishing essence" monk, has been registered.
The rules and regulations are quite annoying and helpless.
Lord Liu Tongzhou looked at Lin Xuanzhi in surprise: "Yixian's cultivation has improved again? It's gratifying that I accept it shamelessly."
Cultivation was prevalent in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but not every family could support a monk. Mr. Liu relied on his own hard work to get from a farming school in Xia County to the sixth rank of officialdom now, but his salary supported his family in God. They all live a good life, but they are obviously unable to support their children in the family.
Whether it's martial arts or Taoism.
Because he really felt sorry for his grandson, Mr. Liu did not refuse Lin Xuanzhi's kindness.
Naturally, he would not question Lin Xuanzhi's ability. For a family like that, it would be easier for him to obtain anything than for him.
At the end of the day, the two of them left the imperial city together. When Guan Peng saw the two figures, he quickly stepped forward and at the same time took out six yellow paper talismans from his arms and handed them over.
Lin Xuanzhi took the talisman he drew and said confidently: "These are two calming talismans. When the adults go back, take one with the child and put the other under the pillow."
"This is a sweet rain talisman. It has the effect of replenishing qi and replenishing essence. When you go back, take one dose of it into water before going to bed, and use the second dose tomorrow morning."
"As for these evil-proofing talismans, stick one to the bedside and the other to the door of the room. Let's see how it works tonight."
Mr. Liu held his hands in gratitude and said, "I really don't know how to thank you Yixian."
Lin Xuanzhi turned sideways and received a half salute and said, "Sir, please don't thank me too much. We still want to see the effect."
"I have been studying for more than fifty years, and although I have not developed the awe-inspiring spirit, I can still tell whether the spiritual talisman is good or bad. This is much better than the one hundred taels of silver in the Chenghuang Temple!" Mr. Liu couldn't help but say.
The Imperial Preceptor assists the Emperor, and the department directly under him is the Daolu Department. Most of the monks are responsible for the blessings of the city god temples in various places, and are also responsible for the affairs of evil spirits.
At the beginning, the old man also considered letting Lin Xuanzhi enter the Daolu Division, which might have superior cultivation methods, but after thinking about it, Lin Xuanzhi still gave up this path.
Watching Mr. Liu leave in a hurry, Lin Xuanzhi also got on the carriage. As soon as he returned to his yard, Master Shen Tuhong came over with a brocade box and delivered something: "Fifth Young Master, this is what the old master ordered me to deliver to you."
Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "It's time to thank Master Tu."
Inside the brocade box was only a sky-blue delicate brocade bag embroidered with cranes and auspicious cloud patterns. It was only about the size of a palm. Lin Xuanzhi knew that this was the storage brocade bag that most monks had in hand.
The advantage of relying on a big family is that as long as you reach the level of cultivation, there will never be a shortage of corresponding things, especially when you are still very favored.
In the study.
Lin Xuanzhi used his vitality to spread into the restrictions of the storage bag, leaving a mark on it and then opened the bag smoothly.
And if you truly have magic power after collecting Qi, you will be able to control the magic weapon more smoothly and freely.
Wow!
The desk was instantly filled with a lot of things, some of which rolled to the floor. Among them, the ones that caught Lin Xuanzhi's attention the most were a bead, a sword, and a cattail leaf fan. They were obviously the magic weapons carefully selected by the old man.
In addition, there are about 3,000 low-grade spiritual stones, 500 medium-grade spiritual stones, 50 high-grade spiritual stones, fifty yellow talismans, ten blue talismans, and several bottles of pills. Repeat.
The Lin family has been inherited for thousands of years and has many real estates and farms, including two veins of spirit stones. Naturally, there will be no shortage of spirit stones, the currency of middle and low-level monks.
According to the old man, although spirit stones are used for currency circulation, at the level of golden elixir and above, the value of many heavenly materials and earthly treasures cannot be measured only by spirit stones. In terms of restoring mana, even high-grade spirit stones, Grandmaster Jindan was also too slow.
Therefore, although the Lin family has spiritual stone veins, the mining is not extensive. The main purpose is to stabilize the veins and cultivate the spiritual grass grown on the mountain.
Putting away the spirit stones, talismans, and elixirs for the time being, Lin Xuanzhi looked at the three magic weapons with great interest. Based on the introduction given by the old man, he could easily figure out their respective uses.
The Lin family's magical weapons were either entrusted and refined through the ages, or were rewards from the emperor, or were obtained through trade, or were the spoils of war.
Therefore, although he did not know the situation of the treasury, Lin Xuanzhi also knew that there was no shortage of magic weapons or even spiritual weapons at home.
On the vast land of Chiming, the rituals and refining of magic weapons are mainly based on the Earthly Evil and Tiangang Forbidden Laws. They are refined step by step to warm up the spirituality and seek to advance the magic weapon. In addition, there are many side methods, but it will undoubtedly be more difficult to upgrade the magic weapon.
Although Lin Xuanzhi's strength is low, he is not a novice in cultivation. According to the records in the clan's classics, usually monks can start refining magic weapons only when they have the power to gather energy. It is a layer of heaven, and each layer of restrictions is composed of many mysterious runes, clouds and seals.
And even if there is only one layer of restrictions, it can still be regarded as a magic weapon.
When the seventy-two levels and eight levels of heaven and earth evil restraints are completely refined, the magical weapon will be considered a perfect level. After that, if the eight levels of heaven and earth evil restraints can be transformed into a layer of Tiangang restraint, the magic weapon will be successfully promoted to a spiritual weapon.
