Yan Luoshan, in front of the Temple of King Yu.
Dongxue looked solemn and led a group of believers behind her to worship the statue of King Yu. He inserted three sticks of burning incense into the cauldron, and under the bright eyes behind him, he stepped into the main hall and prostrated himself on the futon.
There is no way, burning incense cannot be made, so Dongxue can only accept the sacrifice, which can also reduce a lot of expenses.
One prayer, two prayers, three prayers...
What happened to the three exquisite five-leaf flowers planted in the back mountain medicine garden? This flower is the least cold-tolerant. Do you need to build a small shed to protect it from the wind?
Holding hands and arching...
Should the nine-tailed iron tree found on the east bank of Yanhu Lake be cleaned? It snowed heavily last night, I'm afraid I was buried in the snow.
Bow down and salute...
By the way, there are still ten elixirs to refine, otherwise there won’t be enough to distribute them until the day after tomorrow.
rise……
"Ding——" Zhang Xiaokeng, Taoist priest, rang the bell next to him, bringing Dong Xue's wandering thoughts back to his eyes.
Dongxue turned around and wore a Taoist robe that was dragged to the ground. She looked so solemn. Wherever she looked, the believers did not dare to raise their heads. They bowed respectfully and waited for her order.
"Last night, King Yu appeared as a saint. He took pity on the sufferings of our people and gave him three magical elixirs. You are all sincere people selected by each village. You can choose the three who are most seriously ill to enjoy it... It is freezing cold today. , the rest can go to the ropeway director to get a quilt..."
After completing his homework, Dongxue decided to go to the lake to check the growth of the Nine-tailed Iron Tree and sweep away the snow.
When I first arrived at the lake, I saw a person with big sleeves fluttering in the distance. He was walking on the treetops and coming from outside the mountain. He was carrying a large wooden box half a man's height on his shoulders. He walked very quickly and came to the front like a dragonfly touching water. .
"Doctor..." Dongxue blinked and said hello.
Wu Sheng lowered his head and saw that under the tree was his concubine. The Taoist robe she was wearing seemed to have been cut by herself and her waist was tightened, giving her a sense of nobility.
So he jumped down, held her waist, and asked: "Dongxue, why are you here?"
Dongxue felt a little stiff inadvertently. She hadn't been so close to the doctor for a long time, and it was quite unnatural. The so-called most familiar stranger was nothing more than this.
Wu Sheng also sensed her feelings from her body language and asked with a smile: "Why are you so nervous?"
Dongxue had something to say: "Every time I see the doctor, it's like a different person. Has the doctor's cultivation level grown by three points? I'm afraid I'm no longer worthy of the doctor."
Wu Sheng laughed and looked around, holding Dongxue in his arms and looking into the dense forest: "You can measure how much longer it is. As for whether it is worthy, we will know after the demonstration!"
Dongxue frowned: "Doctor, this place is full of slush..."
Wu Sheng waved his hand, and dozens of blooming flowers appeared, covering the muddy ground: "What now?"
Dongxue sighed: "I prefer plum blossoms."
"What's so difficult about this?" Wu Sheng raised his hand again, and a circle of plum trees grew rapidly around him. The trees were full of wax plum trees like curtains. A gust of wind blew up, and the petals fluttered like falling rain.
Dongxue was suddenly intoxicated and lay down among the flowers.
"Doctor, this robe is not easy to cut. Can you remove it?"
"Your doctor has become rich again. From now on, let's do ten body exercises!"
The snow melted and turned into gurgling water, soaking the underlying soil.
After Wu Sheng demonstrated the Taoist method, Dongxue regained the long-lost sense of familiarity. The Taoist method was dispensable, but the familiarity made her feel at ease and at ease. She said to Wu Sheng with satisfaction: "Doctor, let's go do some business. , I also want to see the iron tree by the lake."
Wu Sheng took out a set of hairpins, including jade hairpins, gold combs, bait ornaments, gem necklaces, jade ornaments, etc., which were all high-grade magical objects. The jade hairpins could be used as swords, the combs could be used as shields, and the bait ornaments could be used for spiritual practice. He Yuyuan can replenish mana and was carefully selected by Wu Sheng.
Such a set of good things was worth a lot of money, but Dongxue seemed indifferent. She didn't see any joy after accepting it, and she didn't say anything bad about it, which made Wu Sheng scratch his head.
She has such a cold and indifferent temperament, and is indeed suitable for being a Taoist nun.
Wu Sheng watched her tinkering with the iron tree for a while, then resisted the wooden box and left.
When he saw Jin Wuhuan, he threw the wooden box to him: "Yanhu has been spending a lot of money recently. This box should be able to last for a while... Huh?"
Looking at Jin Wuhuan's Yintang and aura, he felt that he was slightly different. Wu Sheng was from here, so he immediately asked: "Brother Jin has broken through?"
Jin Wuhuan took the box and sighed: "After fifteen years of wandering, I sat quietly in front of the iron gate a few days ago, and finally understood a few cloud patterns. If I didn't pay attention, I would become distracted."
Wu Sheng was overjoyed: "Okay, my brothers will work together to make progress together. It's really good if everyone is good!"
I was in a hurry on weekdays, and Yan Luoshan had two major distractions, Yongzhi and Jin Wuhuan, so as long as there were no major accidents - such as being surrounded and suppressed by the academy, I could almost sit back and relax.
Jin Wuhuan smiled and said: "Yongzhi and I have been waiting for Brother Wu to come back. We often sit in front of the iron gate to practice, and Yongzhi has benefited a lot. By the way, Brother Wu, when you were away, I taught Yongzhi Five cloud patterns, you won’t be surprised, right? We were thinking that if we practice in front of the door, our cultivation will be greatly improved. If we enter the iron door, I don’t know what will happen... Brother Wu, will you do anything this time? Find a way to open the door?"
Wu Sheng immediately smiled: "Come on, let's take you in and have a look! Where is Yongzhi?"
Jin Wuhuan was overjoyed: "He is guarding down below. He is working very hard. Let's go!"
As expected, Yong Zhi was working hard down there, and his skills with the two flying swords, one long and one short, became even more amazing. When he saw Wu Sheng coming back, he put away his two flying swords and bowed in greeting.
Wu Sheng informed them of Zuo Shenyin's death and asked them to choose the appropriate magic weapon in the wooden box so that they could use it when they were distracted again in the future.
By the time they finished selecting, Wu Sheng had opened the iron door, and the two of them were saying things like "That's weird," "Hey, I'll go," and "Have I lost my memory?"
The Hook Snake was released from the world of Qi Sea. It let out a deep breath and flew excitedly through the violent storm. From time to time, it rushed to Jin Wuhuan and Yongzhi to flirt and enjoy all kinds of compliments.
Wu Sheng ignored them and walked through the wind and rain directly to Fangchi.
Looking at the bottom of the pool, I saw that the power of Chongxin at the bottom of the square pool had been completely connected, and there was no dry open space anymore. But when he stepped in, he could only barely wet the soles of his shoes, and he still couldn't lift Wu Sheng to the Longmen Altar, so he was a little disappointed.
But after thinking about it, I felt relieved. I was also impatient. This trip to Langshan actually only took a month. How could it be so fast?
Jin Wuhuan and Yongzhi have made great progress in their cultivation. When they came to Fangchi this time, their ability to withstand the pressure of the gods has made great progress, especially Jin Wuhuan. The improvement in his realm allowed him to finally straighten his back and not immediately Kneel down.
"How?" Jin Wuhuan asked Wu Sheng.
Wu Sheng shook his head: "There are still few people!"
Jin Wuhuan nodded and said, "Then let's arrest people again."
------Digression-----
Thanks to the humble monks, the ascetic Zhufeng, and Xin Xitang for their rewards, and to the fellow Taoists for their encouragement with their monthly tickets and recommended tickets!
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