Inspector Zhuo's face was ferocious, and his eyes were slightly dejected. He ignored his facial etiquette and let go of his spiritual consciousness at the ninth level of Qi Refining, scanning the entire Baoyuan Temple!
"Huh?" Inspector Zhuo's livid expression finally changed slightly. He didn't wait for Taoist Chen to lead the way and went straight to a certain place. In a moment, he came to a simple gable wall covered with green moss, and said with a solemn expression: "Please open the ban, Master Chen..."
"You won't like what's behind!" Chen Daoren came slowly.
The wind suddenly rises, the leaves dance wildly, and the wild geese chirp in the south.
"Please ask Guanzhu Chen to open the restriction..." Inspector Zhuo said bravely, while quietly activating the defensive spells on his body to prevent some unexpected mutations.
After hearing this, Taoist Chen stopped admonishing, and then cast a spell. The gable wall melted away like water waves, and Taoist Chen walked in first.
After Jiang Xinghe also walked into it, Inspector Zhuo added a few more spells to his body, and then bravely walked into the mountain wall.
Passing through the mist-filled passage, Jiang Xinghe finally saw clearly what was in front of him.
A valley no more than half an acre in size, with a small medicinal field cultivated in the middle. The sun shines through the scattered white clouds on the cliffs of the valley, and countless vines hang all over the cliffs.
The spiritual energy in the valley is much richer than the outside world. Even if there is no sunlight, the spiritual fruits and vegetables in the medicinal fields appear crystal clear, like fairy treasures.
At the same time, Jiang Xinghe discovered that the fruits that Daochang Chen had specially picked for him to eat when he was recovering from his injuries were actually cultivated in this medicinal field! Suddenly a warm current surged in my heart!
Most of the medicinal fields are planted with a spiritual plant whose stems and leaves are as black as rice.
Inspector Zhuo also saw the same general scene after entering. Although he was surprised by the medicinal fields here, that was all. In Feiyun Valley, this level of spiritual energy concentration can be seen almost everywhere.
"Black Gumi?!" Inspector Zhuo exclaimed and looked at Daoren Chen in disbelief.
Jiang Xinghe asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Is this black rice very precious?"
"Huh...precious? What a bad luck!" Inspector Zhuo frowned and said in disgust. At the same time, he also understood what Chen Daoren meant when he said he wouldn't like it.
"Black ancient rice is a kind of spiritual rice that has been passed down from the ancient world of immortality to this day. It is extremely simple to cultivate and grows very fast. It is the predecessor of most spiritual rice today. In short, the quantity is large and the food is full, but the taste is not good..."
Taoist Chen walked by, picked off a handful of rice ears, turned around and threw it towards Inspector Zhuo.
"It doesn't just taste bad, it just tastes like shit..." Inspector Zhuo didn't even answer the question, for fear of soiling his hands.
He said bitterly: "Guanzhu Chen, don't play tricks on me again. I've never heard of anyone buying black rice. You can eat it yourself, but it's your fault if you take it out and disgust others!"
"Inspector Zhuo, Baoyuan Temple is a place as big as a palm. If the spiritual plants here cannot meet the requirements, I'm afraid your trip will be in vain."
"Guanzhu Chen, if that's the case, I can only ask you to come back to Feiyun Valley with me..." Inspector Zhuo said with an unkind expression.
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After three days of fasting and bathing, go to the main hall of Baoyuan Temple.
Jiang Xinghe was wearing a brand new Taoist robe and a green and black miter, and was kneeling in front of the altar table.
Taoist Chen recited something in front of the altar table: ... these are the words of Chen Fudi, and he set up the wedding ceremony of Luo Tian. His heart was pure and pure, and his rituals prepared the village... After a long time, Taoist Chen shouted: "The wedding ceremony is completed!"
After Jiang Xinghe heard this, he stood up and saluted the word "Dao" hanging on the Mingtang. Then he bowed deeply to Taoist Chen and solemnly took the whisk that represented the identity of the temple owner.
He bowed his hands to Master Chen and said respectfully, "I am afraid that Master Chen will be disappointed if I am a mortal disciple."
Taoist Chen's eyes were still as gentle as spring, without a trace of gloom. He smiled and said: "Don't give up on yourself. Life is only a few decades, and even the life span of a Qi-refining Taoist is not much different from that of a mortal."
"I started cultivating Taoism when I was ten years old, and I have spent my time in sects and Taoist temples. I have never seen the prosperity and magnificence of the human world. It is in vain that I can't find the scriptures. In the end, I still have no hope of immortality..." Speaking of this, Taoist Chen He sighed: "If you have something to do, you don't have to stay here."
He already knew that Jiang Xinghe had an unusual origin when he treated Jiang Xinghe's injuries. Whether it is the wasted Qi sea or the acupoints that have been polished by practice, or the residual fluctuations of the spiritual arrows that are approaching death.
But Jiang Xinghe never mentioned it, and Chen Daoren never took the initiative to ask. There was an understanding between the two.
Hearing this, Jiang Xinghe silently bowed his head to Taoist Chen.
Daoren Chen knew that it would be unlucky to go to Feiyun Valley, and he was worried that Jiang Xinghe would be left homeless, so he decided to kill him first and then report it, and first passed the whisk of the master of Baoyuan Temple to Jiang Xinghe. As for Feiyun Valley's final attitude, he will make his own decision!
He took out a book and a jade slip from his arms, and said to Jiang Xinghe: "This book is my experience in running Taoism over the years. You can read it in your spare time."
Then he handed the jade slip, which was as clear as water, to Jiang Xinghe's hand and said, "This is a magic weapon passed down to me by my master. It only has the function of enhancing the effect of spiritual power. I leave it to you as a souvenir..."
"Master Chen, can I go to Feiyun Valley to see you..."
"There is no need to come to Feiyun Valley... If you have the ability to travel around the world one day, then do what you want to do most in your heart. I think the most important thing is the one that will allow you to leave no regrets." When Taoist Chen said this, he seemed to be thinking of himself, his eyes showing loneliness and melancholy.
It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes than to help each other!
After explaining everything one by one, Taoist Chen changed out of his Taoist robes, put on a plain robe, and left by flying boat.
Inspector Zhuo was always on the flying boat and never went to the ground to observe the ceremony. Even if Feiyun Valley has never interfered with the Incense Temple, there is still more than one incense temple owner who is a mortal, but if he has not communicated with him, he is violating the rules and regulations!
Jiang Xinghe watched and thought for a long time, until the sunset gradually faded on the horizon.
Even though the rivers, lakes and seas are endless, I am always on the path of pursuit!
At night, after Jiang Xinghe had dinner, he looked at the book notes and the jade slip left by Taoist Chen by candlelight.
There is no writing on the cover of the book. Although the paper is yellowed, the writing is clear. It was obviously written recently.
After flipping through a few pages, most of them were about the trivial daily life of Baoyuan Guan. Finally, I drew a set of boxing and kicking skills and several health-preserving medicinal materials. All the medicinal materials can be found in the mountain world of Bao Yuan Guan.
The entire body of the jade slip is made of jasper like water, about two inches long and two fingers wide. There is no cloud pattern carved on it, and it is completely natural.
This was not the first time he had seen this jade slip. When he was dying, Daoist Chen had used it many times to treat his injuries. Its function was extremely simple and simple, and it didn't look like there was anything special about it.
The sky is as bright as water in the middle of the moon. Jiang Xinghe holds up the jade slip with both hands. It looks beautiful and flawless under the moonlight. But I saw a flash of blue-white light, and a sudden change occurred!
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