The morning light is faint, and the purple air comes from the east.
At dawn, Li Daoxuan had already started practicing in the courtyard, not sitting cross-legged and meditating, but painting.
With his current level of cultivation, everything he does while walking, standing, sitting, or lying down is a form of cultivation. Every move he makes coincides with the way of heaven. He no longer sticks to formalities. It can be said that he is practicing all the time.
His "Huang Ting Ancient Sutra" is about to break through to the fourth level.
Indispensable among them is the stimulation of the great magical power of mediating creation.
Even though he had just started, he was already greatly inspired, as if he had cleared away layers of fog and seen more of the truth about the world.
The Taoist classics he had read during the three years of keeping watch were reflected in his mind, and many things he had been puzzled about suddenly became clear to him.
The sea accepts all rivers, and the furnace nourishes hundreds of sutras.
And this great supernatural power that mediates creation is equivalent to adding a fire to his heart.
The pen moves away from the dragon and the snake, Li Daoxuan paints quietly, but there is a ray of light when he finishes writing. The air of earth, water, wind and fire lingers on the tip of the pen, attracting the purple air from the east and filling the four directions.
Fortunately, he cast a spell in advance to cover up the formation here, otherwise he might have alerted the bad guys in Longzhou.
This time, Li Daoxuan stopped painting after not painting for a long time, looking quite relaxed.
The purple air dissipated and the glow was dim, but the aroma of food wafted from the painting, attracting a small green tea with a wrong recipe.
She seemed to have just climbed out of bed, with her eyes still closed, but she could follow the aroma of the food and easily avoid obstacles along the way, and came to the painting.
Drooling.
Li Daoxuan shook his head and smiled, then took out a braised chicken leg from the painting and handed it to Chacha.
Facing the delicious food, Chacha finally opened her eyes and started eating.
I don’t know why a tea leaf likes eating meat so much?
After a while, she chewed up the chicken bones and swallowed them. Her mouth was full of oil, and she said: "Uncle Master, this spell is so useful. Please teach me!"
In the past few days, Uncle Master has been taking out food from the paintings for her to eat, and every one of them is so delicious.
Chacha is extremely greedy for this spell!
Li Daoxuan smiled and said: "Then you should eat less meat and practice more. You are not even in the Yin Shen realm. Wanting to learn this magical power is nothing more than wishful thinking."
When she heard that she was going to quit eating meat, Chacha immediately backed down and ran to wash up.
After she left, Li Daoxuan reached into the painting again, took out a pot of fine wine, and took a sip himself. The taste was fresh and mellow, the taste of Chang'an Restaurant.
In the past few days, he has been practicing mediating creation. He no longer goes to great lengths to create the world, but creates some simple things first.
For example, food and wine. He found that these inanimate things were easier to create and could also be brought into reality, just like Ma Liang's magic pen.
Of course, some things that are too inconsistent with the world of the Tang Dynasty will also be limited by the rules of heaven and earth and quickly turn into ashes, such as nuclear bombs.
Li Daoxuan was immersed in this mysterious magical power and couldn't extricate himself.
As for the question he once raised, whether the Tang Dynasty world is a painting in the hands of others, he has put it down.
Because thinking about it will only lead to endless matryoshka dolls, and no one can give a definite answer.
Only by constantly improving your cultivation and reaching the highest peak of cultivation can you perhaps know the answer to this question.
Every moment.
Li Dao
It's interesting to think about it, but I didn't expect that he is almost a fairy, and he is still a working man.
Before he could pull the door bolt, there was a sudden knock on the door. In order to prevent the senior sister from being awakened, Li Daoxuan waved his sleeves and the door bolt fell automatically.
A group of people crowded in, looking hurriedly and pale, as if they were in shock.
"Miracle Doctor Li, help me, help me quickly!"
"It's itchy, it's so itchy!"
"I'm sore and numb!"
"Let me go first, I'm the worst!"
The four of them, all middle-aged men, rushed into the hospital and begged Li Daoxuan for help.
Li Daoxuan just glanced at them and noticed something was wrong without opening his eyes.
The yang energy in them is so boiling?
The more yang qi is not the better, the natural balance is pure and turbid. The yin and yang qi need to reach a balance in the human body in order for the soul to settle down.
If some men meet a female ghost and become lustful, their yang energy will be weak after being harvested, and they will eventually die of cold.
This is the manifestation of Yin Qi overwhelming Yang Qi.
Ordinary people accidentally provoke ghosts, and their yang energy will be damaged. They always feel cold and weak, and they will suddenly tremble on a hot day.
But the symptoms of the four people in front of them are extremely rare. The yang energy in their bodies is boiling, and the three fires around them are like raging flames. Let alone ordinary people, even many monks do not have such strong yang energy.
However, they don't have a trace of magic power in their bodies. They are definitely not monks or warriors with strong blood, they are just ordinary people.
"If Mr. Li's guess is correct, did you all feel unbearably hot and unbearable last night, tossing and turning and unable to sleep?"
Li Daoxuan did not immediately treat them, but looked at them leisurely with a calm voice.
The four of them looked at each other, then nodded.
"Do you feel a tightness in your chest, as if there is a big stone pressing on it, your hands are hot, but your feet are cold?"
The four of them nodded again, praising Li Daoxuan as a miraculous doctor who had all the symptoms correct.
However, Li Daoxuan's next question made their expressions change, and their eyes showed dodge.
"Have you experienced any strange things or been to any strange places before this?"
The surroundings suddenly fell into silence, the four people's eyes wandered, and no one spoke.
Li Daoxuan was not angry. He took a sip of wine and said calmly: "In that case, please go back, four of you."
"This... Doctor Li, even if you don't give us acupuncture, you can still give us a prescription..."
pleaded the eldest of the four.
Li Daoxuan smiled slightly and said, "Okay, then listen up."
The four people quickly listened attentively.
"When you get back, find a cool place to lie down, then wrap yourself in a mat, and by the way, cover your face too."
One person couldn't help but said: "Miracle Doctor Li, can this be cured?"
"No, but this will allow you to leave more decently."
The expressions of the four people changed.
Li Daoxuan continued to drink and said: "If you continue to refuse to tell the truth, you will wait for two days at most, and you will die of rage. Of course, if you are lucky, you may not die, but will fall into madness and kill you." His wife and children were eventually killed by the government officials as demons and heretics."
The four people were shocked and their faces turned pale.
Li Daoxuan was not lying to them, it was the fact that their Yang Qi was too strong, and that Yang Qi was mixed with a violent energy, which would slowly affect their sanity.
This disease cannot be cured by medicine or stone.
If Li Daoxuan didn't take action, all the doctors in Langzhong City would definitely not be able to cure him.
The four looked at each other, and in the end, between keeping the secret and surviving, they finally chose the latter.
It turns out that the four brothers all make a living by collecting herbs and are mountaineers.
Seven days ago, they entered Panlong Mountain to collect herbs, but for some unknown reason, the originally clear weather suddenly turned into white mist.
Fog in the mountains is a big no-no. It is difficult for people to distinguish their direction in the fog, and they will eventually freeze to death or die of thirst.
And based on their many years of experience, the fog in this mountain is really weird.
The four of them held hands and relied on their familiarity with the terrain to try and find their way down the mountain. In the end, they got lost. They were trapped in one place, cold and thirsty.
Just when they were desperately waiting to die, the mountain fog suddenly dispersed and disappeared without a trace.
It was at this time that they were surprised to find that they had come to a very strange place, with extremely lush vegetation and quiet scenery, like a paradise.
They have been collecting herbs in Panlong Mountain all year round. They thought they had traveled all over Panlong Mountain, but they had never seen a place like this.
What surprised them even more was that there were many wild ginseng growing here, and they were very old.
At this time, the third among the four people discovered that there was a nine-leaf ginseng king among the ginseng. The medicinal fragrance was fragrant and refreshing.
They were naturally ecstatic and thought it was a windfall from heaven.
Ginseng has always been an expensive medicinal material. It is said that only one leaf can grow every hundred years, and nine leaves will last nine hundred years. It is called the king of ginseng!
If one more leaf grows, it will be a thousand-year-old ginseng. Legend has it that eating it can lead to immortality and immortality!
The four of them did not want to become immortals, they just wanted to poach this Nine-leaf Ginseng King, sell it for a penny, and live a wealthy life from then on.
But what they didn't expect was that the Nine-leaf Ginseng King seemed to have become a spirit. When they were about to dig the soil, he actually got into the ground and escaped.
The four of them were unwilling to give up and followed the traces. After walking for an unknown amount of time, they came to a deep valley.
The Nine-leaf Ginseng King, who had just tried his best to escape, was lying on the ground obediently.
The four of them were about to take away the ginseng king, but they heard movement above their heads. They raised their heads and saw a scene they would never forget.
"Did you see a black dragon?"
Li Daoxuan didn't know what he thought of, his complexion changed slightly, and there were waves in his eyes.
"What does the black dragon look like?"
"Divine Doctor Li, we don't know for sure. At that time, we saw a huge black dragon hovering on the top of the mountain. It roared at us, and then we all fainted."
"Yes, when we woke up again, we found ourselves lying at the foot of the mountain. The herbs we picked before were still there, but there was no Nine-leaf Ginseng King."
"We originally planned to rest for one night and then go into the mountains again to see if we could find that ginseng plant. But after returning home, our bodies started to feel sore and itchy, and even...even grew this thing!"
The four of them took off their shirts and exposed their chests.
Li Daoxuan raised his eyebrows and saw black scales growing on the chests of the four people. They would tremble slightly as they breathed, which was incompatible with the surrounding skin.
"Divine Doctor Li, I was greedy before and wanted to monopolize the Nine-leaf Ginseng King, so I didn't want to tell you. Now we don't dare to hide anything. We have told you everything. Please save us!"
"As long as Divine Doctor Li can cure us, we will share half of the money from the Nine-leaf Ginseng King with you!"
Looking at Li Daoxuan's calm face, the oldest of the four gritted his teeth and said, "You take 70%, and the four of us brothers only need 30%!"
Li Daoxuan shook his head, smiled, and sighed softly.
"It's already this time, and you still can't let go of your greed. The Nine-leaf Ginseng King is obviously trying to lure you there on purpose."
After a pause, Li Daoxuan took out a painting and said, "I can cure you without asking for the Nine-leaf Ginseng King. I just need you to answer me one question truthfully."
The four of them were overjoyed and hurriedly said, "What's the problem? Tell me!"
Li Daoxuan slowly opened the painting, which showed a black dragon hovering among the mountains and devouring a plum forest.
The black dragon eats plums!
"Is the black dragon you saw that day the same as the dragon in this painting?"
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