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Chapter 3 Qinglian Taoist Master's Rejuvenation
As a top aristocratic family, the Zhao family in Yongzhou is undoubtedly in the first echelon of the Great Zhou.

His mansion, Duke Cheng's Mansion, is also very grand, with various houses row upon row with brackets and cornices.

But there are thousands of mansions, and it only takes three feet to sleep at night.

Zhao Xun, who experienced a farce of resurrection from the dead, fell asleep in a daze.

It's just that he didn't seem to be sleeping soundly. As soon as he fell asleep, he felt hot and tingling all over his body, as if being burned by a flame.

Zhao Xun wanted to struggle, but found that his body could not move at all, as if being crushed by a ghost.

Are you dreaming?
It doesn't feel like it.

Zhao Xun felt that his mind was very clear.

It's just that he couldn't move all over his body, not even a tiny bit.

The burning feeling became more and more intense, and Zhao Xun felt like a piece of meat on the chopping board was being gradually heated and grilled.

"Help, help!"

Zhao Xun desperately wanted to shout, but it was of no avail.

Not only did his whole body show no sign of "waking up", it even began to twitch.

Some memory fragments that were not there before also poured in like a revolving lantern.

Fuck, this couldn't be the legendary Yuanshen disagreement, right?

According to Xiuxian's novels, after the primordial spirit seizes the body, it will attach to the original body, that is, the host. Usually, it will be better integrated or even replaced, but in extremely special cases, there will be rejection of the primordial spirit.

However, the probability of this happening is very low. Generally speaking, shouldn't the protagonist complete the journey smoothly?

Did this f*ckingly small probability make him catch up?Why didn't you see such good luck when you bought a lottery ticket?

Zhao Xun was very desperate.

No way, it's hard to travel through once or to the noble children, you must not give up so easily.

Zhao Xun shouted with all his strength, "Help, help!"

He didn't know how many times he yelled, but in the end he was so angry that his vision became dark and he passed out.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Xun woke up in a daze.

He opened his eyes and found a Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe and a lotus crown sitting beside the bed.

This Taoist priest has a clear face and a thin body, but his appearance is not bad. He should be in his 40s or [-]s.

Not far from the bed are father Cheng Guogong Zhao Yuan and mother Zhao Liushi.

Zhao Yuan's face was haggard, while Zhao Liushi's face was full of tears, obviously he had just cried.

Zhao Xun understood that he had just passed through the gate of hell, but fortunately Lord Yan confiscated it.

Phew, he should be saved now.From the looks of it, this Taoist priest should be an expert invited by his father.

Zhao Xun breathed a sigh of relief as he thought about it.

But then Zhao Xun realized that something was wrong.

Because his head hurts even more, it hurts like it's going to burst!
Then he watched helplessly as the Taoist priest took out a silver needle from the package and stuck it on his head.

What the hell is this number?
Reliable or not.

Zhao Xun instinctively felt a wave of fear for getting needles, mainly due to the psychological shadow of being pierced by a nurse when he was a child.

And this time it's piercing the head, who can resist it.

Zhao Xun hurriedly said: "Master Daoist, what are you doing?"

"Young master has just returned to Yang, and the soul is not stable and there are signs of coming out of the body. Wu wants to seal the main Qi orifice points of the young master with needles. Please bear with it."

Damn, he really got it right.Is this really a disagreement between the primordial spirit, wanting to leave the body?
His luck is really good enough, other traversers are at the peak at the beginning, punching a big boss, why is he so rough.

God, I'm being unfair!
Not far away, Cheng Guogong Zhao Yuan obviously didn't know what Zhao Xun was thinking at the moment, and comforted him in a harmonious voice: "Xun'er, don't be afraid that this is Daoist Qinglian, who has a deep cultivation and is a second-rank expert. Originally My father also wanted to invite him to be your master. I never thought that you would suddenly have convulsions in the middle of the night. My father knew that it was difficult for ordinary doctors to treat you, so I invited Daoist Qinglian here overnight. Just relax and cooperate with Daoist Qinglian. "

Hearing this, Zhao Xun felt relieved for the time being.

Since it is the person arranged by Cheap Dad, there should be no problem.

The dignified Duke Cheng would never murder the eldest son, would he?

No way?No way?
It looks like he doesn't belong to the old Wang's next door.
It's just that the needles are really painful, and Daoist Qinglian seems to have more than one needle!
One after another, Daoist Qinglian seemed to be addicted.

Zhao Xun grasped the quilt tightly with both hands, digging his toes inward, all his strength was used to endure the pain.

Oh my god, this is a hundred times more painful than acupuncture.

In his previous life, Zhao Xun had also experienced acupuncture, but he had never experienced such pain.

I don't know how long and how many needles Daoist Qinglian gave, just when Zhao Xun was about to collapse, Daoist Qinglian nodded slightly and said with a smile on his face, "Young master's primordial spirit has stabilized."

Hearing that the stone hanging in Zhao Xun's heart finally fell to the ground, Zhao Yuan and Zhao Liushi also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest Qinglian. The Taoist priest is not only good at cultivation, but also proficient in medical skills. I thank the Taoist priest for Gouzi."

An old father's kind and gratifying smile appeared on Zhao Yuan's face, and he bowed his hands to Daoist Qinglian sincerely to thank him.

Daoist Qinglian said indifferently: "Mr. Cheng, you don't need to be too polite. You have been kind to me, and this time I can reciprocate. There is no big problem with the little prince, but he has to pay attention to the recuperation so that he does not get tired."

"Thank you, Daoist Qinglian."

Although Zhao Xun was a little weak, he quickly thanked him.

He had clearly walked through the gate of hell just now, if it wasn't for the help of Taoist Qinglian, he might really die.

"Little Grandpa, this situation is very rare, and there is a possibility of relapse. If you want to eradicate it, you can only practice to suppress and stabilize the primordial spirit. After a year and a half, the primordial spirit should be stable and there should be no worries."

Hearing this, Zhao Xun said without thinking: "I am willing to practice, and I ask the Taoist priest to teach me."

It can be seen that this Daoist Qinglian is a close friend of his father, so he will definitely not harm him.

Zhao Xun didn't want to have his soul out of his body every few days, no matter how strong the spirit was, he would have a nervous breakdown if he was messed with like this.

Besides, practicing is not a bad thing. Originally, his father planned to let him practice.It can only be said that this accident made Zhao Xun more determined to practice.

In a world with practitioners, mortals are so weak that they can't even be counted as the five scum of war.

If you want to protect yourself, becoming a practitioner is the best choice.

Daoist Qinglian turned to Zhao Yuan, saw Zhao Yuan nodded and said in a deep voice: "In that case, I will accept the young master as a disciple. Poor Taoist Wu Quanyi, practice in Qinglian Temple in Leyouyuan, Chang'an City, if necessary , the young master can come to me at any time."

Zhao Xun realized that this was an important turning point in his life, and he must grasp it firmly.

(End of this chapter)