Dragon and Tiger Temple, main hall.
Qin Luo is teaching girls how to use talismans.
Ziyue was attentive and listened attentively, but there were so many kinds of talismans that she soon became a little confused.
"Brother, I can't remember."
"Then remember what you can remember first."
Qin Luo handed the golden light talisman to Ziyue, "Little junior sister, try to activate the golden light talisman."
Ziyue held the golden light talisman between her index and middle fingers, pinched the sword finger with her hand, and said in a clear voice: "Golden Law·Shield Light!"
In the blink of an eye, the runes on the golden light talisman were lit up, and then Ziyue's whole body was shrouded in golden light, like the dazzling sun, and the talisman in her hand turned into a stream of light and dissipated.
"ah!"
Ziyue hurriedly patted the Taoist robe with her hands, thinking that her body was on fire, but there was no burning sensation. Instead, she felt that her body was light and airy, and she could jump as high as she could with a slight jump.
"Wow."
"Amazing."
Ziyue's eyes widened.
She knew this was the power of the talisman.
Qin Luo wanted to test how strong the golden light talisman was, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Junior sister, punch me hard."
"good."
"Brother, watch the boxing."
Ziyue clenched her small fist and punched fiercely. The fist was wrapped in golden light, carrying terrifying power.
Boom!
Fists clashed.
The entire Taoist temple was shaking.
Qin Luo stood motionless on the spot, but Ziyue was knocked away, turned several somersaults, and almost rolled into the yard. Fortunately, she was protected by golden light and was not injured.
"Little junior sister, how are you?"
"Brother, I'm fine."
Even with the blessing of the golden light talisman, Ziyue could not shake Qin Luo in the slightest. He was like a majestic ancient sacred mountain.
"Brother, you are so awesome."
The admiration in Ziyue's eyes was beyond words.
The golden light talisman gave her great power, but Qin Luo's physical body was stronger and not affected at all.
Qin Luo didn't even use any spells, relying on his physical strength to repel the junior sister with golden light protection.
Ziyue looked at the other talismans.
Qin Luo smiled softly, "Junior sister, these talismans can be given to you, but they cannot be used at will."
"Thank you, senior brother."
Ziyue smiled from ear to ear.
…
The red sun sets in the west.
Longhu Temple is closed for rest.
In the backyard of the Taoist temple, Qin Luo sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform to practice. He was bathing in the sunset, his skin glowing with metallic luster, and the falling peach blossoms became more vivid in the sunset.
After Ziyue finished her porridge, she sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform. Maybe she was too full and had no pictures in her mind.
The rays of light between heaven and earth gathered towards the Dragon and Tiger Temple. The rays of light were thick in the courtyard. Ziyue was beside Qin Luo, bathing in the sunset. She could absorb a lot of the rays of light with every breath.
Ziyue felt that her body was particularly warm.
Qin Luo's consciousness is cultivated in the inner scene, where the sky and the earth are vastly different, and there are also material existences that nourish the soul.
He learned spells such as trance, exorcism, mountain carrying, water ban, and wind borrowing one after another. Qin Luo cast spells in the interior scenes. Here he also has the ability to call for wind and rain, and move mountains and seas.
Qin Luo has been practicing in the snowfield, hoping to meet Jiang Qingxue again and ask her for information about the inside scene.
The moon and stars are sparse, and the evening breeze is slightly cool.
Zhang Fulong came to the backyard and saw Qin Luo and Ziyue still practicing. He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Ahem, it's getting late. You guys need to rest early."
Qin Luo left the scene. He still wanted to continue practicing, and said respectfully: "Master, we don't have much time to practice in a day. Can we practice a little longer."
Zhang Fulong was afraid that they would stay up late to cultivate immortality and would not have the energy to work during the day. He stroked his beard with a serious look on his face and said, "There is no need to cultivate the great road. The road lies within a small space and depends on the natural law."
Do you want to become an immortal without practicing?
Qin Luo thought thoughtfully, what the master said must make sense, but I am not mature enough to understand the true meaning. "Thank you, master, for reminding me. I will go and rest now."
Ziyue on the side still had her eyes closed.
"Little junior sister."
Qin Luo shouted loudly.
"Brother, what happened?"
Ziyue woke up from her dream. She rubbed her eyes. She originally wanted to practice, but she fell asleep for some reason.
"Junior sister, go to bed early."
"Okay, senior brother."
Qin Luo and Ziyue returned to the room to rest.
Zhang Fulong came to the main hall and looked at the few copper plates in the merit box. He frowned and smiled bitterly, "The incense has been deserted recently. If it continues like this, I will have no choice but to run away."
The next day, early morning.
It was still dark, and the mountains were wrapped in thick clouds and mist, making it difficult to see even one's fingers. Qin Luo got up early and went to the kitchen to cook a large pot of porridge, which was enough for his junior sister to eat for a day.
There is a peach tree in the yard, and the tree is covered with dew. Qin Luo holds a golden gourd to collect the dew. He used to collect it drop by drop, but now he casts a spell, and countless dew drops condense into a trickle, which quickly fills the entire gourd.
Tons tons tons.
Qin Luo drank the morning dew.
The dew was as sweet as nectar. After drinking it, Qin Luo felt refreshed.
He came to the front yard and opened the door of the Taoist temple. Qin Luo saw two women standing outside the door. Judging from their tired looks, they must have just arrived at Longhu Temple.
Usually, few people go up the mountain to pray for blessings so early. When the middle-aged woman saw Qin Luo, her face was full of smiles, "Master Immortal, we are here to offer incense and pray for blessings."
"Two donors, please come in."
Qin Luo stretched out his hand to greet him.
The middle-aged woman was followed by a young woman with her head lowered and a basket of fruit in her hand. They didn't look like a mother and daughter, but rather a mother-in-law and a daughter-in-law.
"Master Immortal, is it okay to ask for a child here?"
"Sincerity leads to spiritual success."
"Master Immortal, how can I be sincere?"
"Sincerity and sincerity."
"I understand."
The middle-aged woman immediately bought the best incense candles. After burning incense and praying for blessings, she also put broken silver into the merit box.
As soon as they left, people came to the Taoist temple to offer incense and pray for blessings. They were all people from Baiyun Town.
Yesterday, Qin Luo showed off his power on the street and rescued the unconscious Zhao Fugui. After the news spread, the people in Baiyun Town wanted to come to Longhu Temple to pray.
In the past, people came to Longhu Temple to pray for blessings. Many people returned the same way after hearing the price of incense. This time, people who came to the Taoist Temple asked for the best incense and candles and brought a large number of tributes. They now believe that there is a Taoist ancestor in Longhu Temple. bless.
Zhang Fulong was sleeping in a room deep in the Taoist temple. He smelled a strong smell of smoke and thought the Taoist temple had been burned down. He went out in a panic. Only after taking a look did he realize that it was the smell of incense from the Taoist temple.
"What's happening here?"
Zhang Fulong was still complaining last night that the incense in Longhu Temple was not good recently. After sleeping, he did not expect that the incense in Longhu Temple was so strong. He had not encountered such a grand event in a long time.
He passed by the backyard.
I saw Ziyue still drinking porridge.
Zhang Fulong held his fist to his mouth and coughed, "Ziyue, it's getting late, why are you still drinking porridge?"
"I......"
Ziyue had just finished taking two sips when she quickly put down the bowl and said, "Master, I'm going to work right now."
Zhang Fulong came to the front yard.
The people who came to the Taoist temple to pray no longer surrounded Qin Luo. They saluted Zhang Fulong and said, "Meet Master Zhang!"
They believe that Zhang Fulong's Taoism is higher.
The tall and lanky young man rubbed his hands and said, "Master Zhang Xian, I've been having bad luck lately. Everything I do doesn't go well. I keep losing money when gambling. Do you have any ideas for luck?"
Zhang Fulong pointed to the merit box and said, "Let Daozu see your sincerity. Once the sincerity is achieved, it will be transferred."
The tall and lanky young man came to the merit box. He decided to take another gamble and offered all his wealth. "My Taoist ancestor, as long as you let me luck, I will definitely come to honor you in the future."
Many people put money into the merit box.
"Master Immortal, Master Immortal, this is Quanzi. Do you think he has the qualifications to practice?" A middle-aged man in brocade clothes pulled the obese child to Zhang Fulong.
Zhang Fulong frowned. This little fat guy seemed to be very good at eating. He shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that he has no chance to meet the Longhu Temple."
Ziyue was sweeping the floor aside and heard their conversation. She didn't expect that even rich people could not become disciples of Longhu Temple. She raised her little head and became motivated to work.
Zhang Fulong once took in disciples from rich families. The disciples from the rich family were lazy and disobedient. They didn't stay at Longhu Temple for long before they fled home. Some even stole valuable antique furniture from the Taoist temple. After leaving, they went around talking about dragons. Hu Guan's bad words have caused the Taoist temple's incense to become worse and worse. He now accepts disciples carefully and doesn't accept those who can't endure hardship.
"Master Zhang Xian, excuse me."
The middle-aged Jinyi shook his head helplessly.
There was constant incense in the Taoist temple, Zhang Fulong answered everyone's questions, and Qin Luo and Ziyue were busy from early morning to dusk.
evening.
The Taoist temple returned to its deserted state.
Qin Luo was about to close the door of the Taoist temple when a loud voice came from outside, "Master Immortal, wait a moment."
Wang Meng brought two hares to the Taoist temple, "Master Immortal, thank you for the talisman you gave me to keep me away from evil spirits. These are the hares I just caught. Please accept them."
"Need not."
"You can take it home and eat it yourself."
"Master Immortal, if I take the rabbit back, my wife will definitely say that I am ignorant."
"Just keep one."
"Okay, okay."
Wang Meng kept the fatter hare.
Qin Luo carried the hare back to the backyard. Ziyue was eating the unfinished porridge in the morning. Her eyes widened with excitement, "Wow, such a cute bunny, it must be delicious when braised in braised pork."
"Little junior sister, there is no braised seasoning in Taoist Temple. If you want to eat it, senior brother will make roast rabbit for you."
"OK."
Ziyue swallowed her saliva.
I stopped drinking the porridge in the bowl.
The Dragon and Tiger Temple at night was quiet and deserted. Qin Luo sat in the yard reading a book, mainly accompanying his junior sister.
"Senior brother, can you take me with you when you go down the mountain in the future? I will listen to you."
"OK."
Qin Luo agreed with a smile.
