I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest

Chapter 168 The Secret of Qiyuan Village

Chapter 168 The Secret of Qiyuan Village ([-])

The old man slept soundly in the room.

He closed his eyes almost touching the edge of the bed.

This is only the second time Gu Yao has seen such a state. The last time the old man was so exhausted, someone still went to grab the red and white Shuangsha, so he showed his might and made a move.

But that time, according to the old way, he was not in good condition, and he was a little rusty after not doing it for a long time, so he was a little tired.

But after the fight, even if he went to block the spring water to block Chang'an, and fought with the chief, he was still in high spirits, without any signs of fatigue.

Hearing the old man's heavy breathing, Gu Yao took a small wooden stool, closed the door silently, and sat at the door.

"This Yang Lei, I'm afraid it's not as simple as the old Taoist said, and it should be equally precious to him."

Bathed in the moonlight, he slowly closed his eyes and looked inside.

In the Niwan Palace, the Yin God has grown a little bit, but it is not very obvious. It is still far from the nine-inch height that ordinary people can go out of their bodies to parade. .

There is even a sense of vividness.

Gu Yao vaguely felt that his yin spirit might have grown in a distorted direction.

"When the old man wakes up tomorrow, I need to ask about this matter. In the Taoist scriptures that I have read in the past, there are very few records about Yin God and Yang God."

Immediately afterwards, there was that ray of Yang Lei that was also located in Niwan Palace.

Its current form is a round of sunset that is about to disappear, exuding a faint light, but exuding an untouchable sense of danger.

Gu Yao looked at it carefully for a long time, but because his realm was too low, he could only feel that its essence should be a kind of qi, perhaps the yang qi of heaven and earth that he had never come into contact with.

If you continue to look inside, you will see the internal organs.

The first step of Wu Lei Tian's heart method is to guide the sky thunder into the body, baptize the body, and plant thunder seeds in the five internal organs.

In Gu Yao's body, there was an extra golden egg, and there was also an extra thunder seed. During the circulation of qi flow in the body, he could clearly feel the fluctuation of a trace of thunder and lightning. Rapid growth.

"The core of Wulei's Tianxin method is this kind of thunder, relying on it to devour and decompose the opponent's thunder method, and transform it into qi to nourish one's body; in addition, the kind of thunder determines the strength of Tianxin Lei. On the characteristics of the five elements."

Gu Yao recalled Zhang Qingchen's five thunder rectification.

The sky thunder is domineering, hiding in the void and haunting; the land mine empowers, sneaking into the earth to create thunder spirits; the sea thunder is treacherous, soft and unpredictable; the dragon thunder is masculine, transforming into a dragon shape to protect him.

But She Ling Lei, according to the old way, came out of the opponent's body, making it even more coquettish and difficult to guard against.

The characteristics of Tianxinlei are not so obvious. Even in Wulei Tianxin method, there are only five methods of attacking the enemy, and the names are very simple: Leiyi, Leitwo, to Leiwu, corresponding to the five internal organs and five elements respectively.

Gu Yao thought, opened his eyes, raised two fingers to the sky: "Lei Yi: Fire makes thunder."

A flash of golden thunder burst out from between his fingers, and before he could react, the surrounding walls suddenly cracked inch by inch, and the ground beneath his feet was filled with countless debris flying upside down into the air.

He hastily dismissed the Thunder Fire from his hand: "The heart belongs to fire, and the thunder and lightning summoned are also in the shape of fire, but when I use it, the Dandan in the dantian is also injected with qi, which makes the fire and thunder change. "

Reaching out to touch the wall behind him, the cracks on it looked like they were caused by an internal burst.

"The power has become stronger and more terrifying. The biggest advantage is that I don't have to worry about being recognized at all. After all, Tianxin Lei is famous for fighting against lightning, and the power of lightning itself is not as powerful as many other lightning methods."

"However, it is less lethal, but it is easier to control. This kind of thunder is like putting a rein on the thunder."

He casually squeezed a ball of thunder in the palm of his hand, and pinched the thunder and lightning into a 36-petal lotus flower as he wished: "The accuracy is higher. Even if there is no power to swallow thunder and lightning, Tianxin thunder is the first-class thunder method."

Withdrawing his hand, he looked around: "This place is not suitable for experimenting with the five lightning techniques, that's all, when the old man wakes up, find a deserted place in the mountains to see what has changed."

He cupped his fists in his chest and looked inside again.

"Water travels three thousand words, the inheritance of Su Qingzi."

The name is also very simple and rude. There are a total of [-] characters in the inheritance. Each character flows continuously like water droplets. If you look carefully, each character will evolve into the water that Su Qingzi has seen. From the water droplets transformed into words, to rainwater, streams, continuous water streams, rushing rivers, flying waterfalls, vast water pools, and endless oceans.

If you can really understand everything, it would be an exaggeration to say that you have understood everything about the Shuixing Dao, and it would be too modest to understand [-]%.

"Just the method of inheritance is the inheritance of a worthy immortal, but without water jade, it is even more difficult to understand every word."

Gu Yao sighed, the raw materials of water jade are also very expensive.

"Cultivation is indeed a land of rich couples. Speaking of it, if Qiyuan Village can get rid of the miasma, it will be an excellent place for cultivation. It is extremely difficult to find, and cultivation is twice the result with half the effort. There is also a golden inscription dojo below."

"If there is an opportunity in the future, I still have to find a way to rebuild there. If I want to establish a sect and leave my own inheritance, it is really wonderful."

Inexplicably, he thought of Yan Yiyuan and his Ye Maodao.

Gu Yao stood up, swallowed the air of Qiyuan Village, and felt the gap between here and Qiyuan Village.

The air here is also filled with the energy of the Five Elements, but it is very faint.

This is not surprising, after all, Qiyuan Village is an unisolated village, and these qi will spread out naturally, unlike Qiyuan Village, which is isolated from the world, and those qi have been accumulated for a long time to form such a holy place for cultivation.

It's a pity that it was ruined like that by a bunch of rotten people.

"However, the people in this village live a long life and are healthy and strong."

Thinking back to the way the men in the village pulled out their weapons from various places and tried to take revenge aggressively, the people in this place are also absolute warriors in the army.

"It's just that there have been many Taoists here. Their bodies are so good, and their ancestors have produced immortals, so their talents should not be bad. Why is no one practicing? Or are those who can cultivate have left?"

Gu Yao thought for a while, but didn't want to understand. Seeing that it would be a while before dawn, he closed his eyes, leaned against the wall, and cultivated Yin God and Thunder Seed.

About an hour later, the village woke up.

Before the rooster could crow, most of the villagers went out.

The tranquility of dawn was instantly broken.

Gu Yao woke up with a start, and watched in astonishment as the villagers left the village in groups with axes and bows and arrows on their backs.

Huang Xiaoxian and her parents and grandfather came over: "Master Daoist, why are you sitting outside?"

Gu Yao stood up, bowed and said: "The master of the poor way is tired all the way and is resting inside, so the poor way is protecting the law outside."

"Oh, the Taoist priest really respects the teacher."

They burst into praise.

"By the way, it's so early, what are the villagers?"

"The Taoist leader doesn't know this. It's a habit in our village. We get up at Yinshi every day to work, go to the fields in summer, and chop firewood to hunt in winter. We're used to it."

Gu Yao glanced at the sky: "Pin Dao remembers that the villagers did not rest very late last night, around Haishi, and they only rested for three hours. Wouldn't hunting be too dangerous?"

Huang Xiaoxian replied with a smile: "Three hours is enough. We only rest for one and a half hours in summer. This has been the case since we were young. Even when we were young, we often only rested for one or two hours in two days."

"What? This."

Huang Xiaoxian's grandfather, wearing a black turban, is tall and burly: "It's true, the people in our village are in good health, and it is also a famous longevity village. People outside like to marry our girls, and Many high officials"

Speaking of this, he sighed: "Don't talk about those bastards, we only came here when we saw the Taoist priest sitting outside, thinking that the Taoist priest has already woken up, so come to ask if we can eat meat in the morning?"

"Meat porridge?"

"This is the piece of meat we eat directly in the morning. If the Taoist priest wants to drink some porridge, then I will let Xiaoxian do it now."

Gu Yao waved his hands again and again: "No, I just want to get some for my master when he wakes up."

"It's easy to handle. The kitchen is there, and the Taoist priest can use it by himself. Let Xiaoxian accompany the Taoist priest here. The three of us are going to hunt."

The old man said goodbye, leaving only his granddaughter here.

When they were far away, Gu Yao asked: "Is there anyone in your village who worships Taoism or Jingyesi? I think this is a blessed place. The villagers are strong, and most of the strong people have no aptitude." Too bad."

Huang Xiaoxian shook her head: "Not now. I heard that a hundred years ago, there were quite a few, but it also delayed the luck of a hundred years ago. We have a good relationship with Luoyang Jingyesi. Many people had ideas about the village, but Jingye Secretary drove away."

"None at the moment? Have you tested it?"

Seeing Huang Xiaoxian's nod, Gu Yao stretched out his hand and said, "Miss Huang, can I get your pulse?"

Holding her wrist, Gu Yao stretched out a qi.

He had checked her background before, she was of great physical fitness, and her viscera and viscera were very strong, but he didn't check her meridians, muscles and bones carefully.

This investigation really surprised him.

Gengu is also extraordinary and refined, coupled with this exuberant blood, as long as the meridians are not congenitally disabled, he must be a genius.

But all the meridians in her body, except for a few key ones, were melted and severed.

"How is this possible? A person who is born with a severed meridian must be physically weak and suffer from many diseases. Not to mention anything else, just looking at her face, she is not such a person."

Gu Yao stared straight at Huang Xiaoxian's face, which made her a little shy: "Taoist, you."

"Sorry, sorry."

Gu Yao hurriedly withdrew his hands and moved his eyes: "Miss Huang, how was your health when you were young? Did you suffer from any serious illness?"

Huang Xiaoxian shook her head and denied it: "No, people in our village basically don't get sick, and it's normal to live healthy and healthy until they are buried in the ground."

"Is that so?"

Gu Yao frowned, so to speak, she was tampered with.

This reminded him of the Hou family. Hou Shengjin set up a family motto, which cut off the Hou family's way of cultivation, and it was also a means of cutting off the meridians.

"Did you drink any potion when you were a child?"

"Huh? Of course not."

"Are there any other children in your village, can you take me to meet them?"

Huang Xiaoxian immediately took Gu Yao to the kitchen.

At the moment, the kitchen is full of thick flesh, and before entering the door, the sound of fat dripping on the ground and pieces of meat exploding on the tongue of fire can be heard.

Pushing open the kitchen door, a large group of children, each holding a huge piece of meat, their faces covered with oil, gnawing on it, surrounded by two old women who were grilling meat.

After checking, Gu Yao walked out, looked at the morning sun with his head exposed, rendering the sky orange-red, and fell into deep thought.

The children in this village are all like Huang Xiaoxian, with excellent qi and blood roots, but their meridians are cut off. They become generals and soldiers, and they will not suffer from diseases all their lives, but they cannot practice, and they have no chance with magic arts.

He also found an excuse, and checked the two women who were grilling meat. The blood and bones were much weaker, and the severed meridians were also much less.

Huang Xiaoxian walked out holding a thigh bone: "Master Dao, you look very serious, you are from our village, is there any hidden danger?"

Gu Yao shook his head: "Do you want to practice?"

Her face was confused for a while, and then she said excitedly: "Are you a fairy like you, and you are shining all over?"

"Uh almost."

"Think about it, think about it, there are so many Taoist priests who come to the village, they can set fire and spray water, we all want to."

Just setting fire and spraying water, you can do it too. Gu Yao glanced at her, and she continued to say: "But many people have inspected us, and Jing Yesi has also come to inspect us, saying that we have no qualifications and can only be a mortal."

Seeing her somewhat disappointed face, Gu Yao thought about it and said: "If it is said, you could have cultivated?"

"It could have been?" She tilted her head, "Is it not possible now?"

Gu Yao nodded.

"Forget it, anyway, we can't practice, and we are very happy, and those Taoist priests, although all of them are very majestic, but they are always sad, poor and destitute. The people of Jing Yesi, even more I'm so busy that I have to fight for time to drink my saliva."

She bit the flesh in her hand hard: "The village chief's grandfather has always told us that immortals are not necessarily good, and they also envy mortals. People like us are the happiest people in the world."

"The village chief? How old is he? Can you take me to meet him again?"

Gu Yao thought of the village chief he met last night, who looked very young.

"Grandpa, the village chief, he's probably a hundred years old, and I can't tell."

Huang Xiaoxian counted the time in a daze, and took Gu Yao to the village: "The village chief's grandfather is very old, and my grandfather will call him uncle. Anyway, everyone believed him. When Qiyuan Village came to get married, he was the only one who didn't want to marry." Agree, as expected, what the village chief grandpa said is correct."

"Then why are you still married?"

"Because the village chief's grandfather is not sure, he just said that it doesn't feel right."

The two of them talked about the village head and came to a small courtyard all the way.

"Grandpa Village Chief, I'm here. The Taoist Chief has something to tell you."

The village chief held a handful of brown rice and was feeding the chickens and ducks in the yard. He listened to the words without raising his head: "Got it, Xiaoxian, you can go back to the kitchen and help."

After sending her away, the village head spilled out a handful of brown rice, straightened up and sighed: "Teacher of Taoist Master Shanyuan, come in and talk."

Gu Yao's eyes widened, and he raised his hand: "How do you know my master's Taoist name is Shanyuan? Have you met him? Are you also a saint thief?"

The village chief smiled wryly: "Come in and talk about it. There are some things that you have to avoid being heard."

He turned around and walked into the house: "Don't worry about my tricks, Taoist priest. Even if I'm not afraid of death, I can't drag so many villagers to hell together."

Gu Yao looked at his back, he was ordinary, no different from an ordinary old farmer.

"Daoist?"

The village chief stopped at the door and turned to look at Gu Yao: "Your cautious mind is nothing like Taoist Shanyuan."

"At the beginning, he directly knocked on the door, carried a tree and planted it in the center of Xizi Water Pier, and hung us all up."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes last night, I wouldn't believe your performance today."

Hearing this, Gu Yao stepped back half a step, and unfolded one after another talisman: "The method of aggressive generals? Then I will be more cautious."

Looking at the spell spread out in an instant, the village chief raised his hand: "Don't be impulsive, my cultivation has been abolished, and now I'm just an ordinary old man."

(End of this chapter)

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