Dream Journey from Shaolin

Chapter 41 Middle-aged Taoist
On the land in front of the bluestone gate,

Jiang Ming slowly appeared with thirty cans of tin cream,
After putting down 28 cans of iron paste and taking out some silver from the package, Jiang Ming appeared in the inn again.

Now it is different from when he was in the big forest. If it is not necessary, he will not easily enter the illusory realm. On the one hand, he is afraid that if he disappears and appears suddenly, if people see him, the secret of his illusory realm will be exposed.
On the other hand, he is also worried that once he comes out of the Illusory Realm, if he encounters danger, the law that he cannot enter the Illusory Realm within eight hours will make him lose a means of avoiding danger and resurrecting with full blood.
Returning to the inn again, Jiang Ming took off all his clothes and began to apply iron skin ointment all over his body. According to the requirements of "Da Jin Wulu [-]", except for the special parts such as eyes, ears, mouth, nose and back court, all other places to anoint
After applying the iron paste, Jiang Ming began to practice through the breathing method.
Stomach peristalsis, the food in the stomach is quickly converted into bio-energy, which diffuses into the body, comprehensively strengthening all parts of Jiang Ming's body, and the iron cream he smeared on his body is gradually absorbed by the skin,

Eight hours later, all the iron skin plaster on his body disappeared, and Jiang Ming slowly opened his eyes, touched his skin, and it was obvious that his toughness and elasticity had improved significantly.
"It's a pity that I can't paint it often!"

Jiang Ming took the remaining small can of tin paste and sighed helplessly,

Iron skin ointment is a drug that can only be applied once every other week because of its powerful effect, and this week is the process of skin absorbing energy and adapting.
But everyone's talent is different, and the absorption effect of the drug is different. Some people can absorb all the effects of a can of medicine in a week, and some people can only absorb half, or even tenth, or worse, one percent.

This is also the reason why some warriors have no shortage of resources, but still stay at the ninth rank and cannot advance to the eighth rank.
Just when Jiang Ming regretted that a person like himself who doesn't need to sleep has 24 hours a day, but can't keep applying iron paste, at the deep pool of the big forest in Beizhuo Mountain,
A middle-aged Taoist in a blue Taoist robe suddenly appeared at the place where Ma San was picking five-colored life-extending flowers.

And at this time, the eighth-rank snake demon that had joined forces with Jiang Ming before the eight hundred battle suddenly rushed out of the deep pool. It rushed to the side of the middle-aged Taoist, and then stopped abruptly.
The huge snake head gently rubbed against the middle-aged Taoist, making a "hissing" sound, as if a child who was bullied outside was complaining to his parents.
The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the five deep holes on the body of the white snake and some scorched scars, touched the head of the white snake with some pity, and comforted:
"It looks like it was injured by the flames and flying fire of the Fire Phoenix Sect. It's alright, alright, I understand, I'll heal you now!"

The middle-aged Taoist pinched a seal with one hand and gave a soft drink,
"Deadwood Rejuvenation Technique!"

A green light shot from the fingertips of the middle-aged Taoist towards the white snake,
The white snake immediately let out a comfortable neighing sound, and then, under the light of the green light, the five holes on its body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a while, all the injuries on the White Snake recovered as before.
"Xiaobai, I asked you to look at this five-color life-extending flower that I found halfway. How could you be injured by someone from the Fire Phoenix Sect?"

"Hiss. hiss. hiss."

The white snake raised its huge snake head and began to scream angrily,

"What, you said that you slept well in the pond, and when you found out that someone was going to steal the multicolored life extension flower, you planned to scare him away, but a man and a woman vilely beat you up, and then you were seriously injured by them Yes, the flowers were also taken away!"

While touching the snake's head, the middle-aged Taoist communicated with it spiritually, as if comforting a child.
"Then what cultivation level do they have? It stands to reason that apart from a county magistrate of the seventh rank, there should be no masters around here!"

Hearing the middle-aged Taoist's question, White Snake suddenly lowered his head guiltyly and hissed twice.
The middle-aged Taoist stared immediately, and slapped the white snake on the head with a "snap".
"What, the man is a ninth-rank martial artist, and the female is a ninth-rank Taoist? Xiaobai, you told me that you are an eighth-rank monster, but you lost to two ninth-rank humans? What's going on, have you recently? Cultivation is lazy again!"

After scolding the White Snake so much, the middle-aged Taoist stroked his long beard and murmured:
"That's not right, isn't there a rule in the Fire Phoenix Sect that all disciples below the seventh rank are not allowed to travel down the mountain? How can there be a ninth rank girl!"

Thinking of this, the middle-aged Taoist suddenly paused while touching his bearded hand:

"Could it be that the great elder of the Fire Phoenix Sect, Feng Jiutian, accepted the extremely talented female disciple who refused to go back to the mountain to practice?"

"Hey! Hiss!"

The white snake raised its head and blew twice,
The middle-aged Taoist rolled his eyes and said:

"Revenge, what kind of revenge, as a teacher, I can't beat that crazy woman Feng Jiutian. If you let that crazy woman know that I'm troubling her apprentice, you won't hit my Xuanmu sect. Besides, you, an eighth-rank demon snake, were killed by two The Ninth Grade is injured, and if you say it, you will be thrown as a teacher!"

After listening to the middle-aged Taoist's words, the white snake lowered its huge snake head dejectedly,

Seeing the white snake, the middle-aged Taoist couldn't bear to say:

"Okay, I get it, that girl will definitely not be able to move, but if that boy meets him, I will definitely teach you a good lesson!"

Hearing the words, the white snake immediately regained its vitality, neighing continuously in its mouth, as if to say, what I hate the most is that boy, if he didn't jump around there, always making himself unable to hit him, he would have killed that girl with his tail. Taoist swept away,

The middle-aged Taoist looked at the white snake, shook his head and taught:
"You know how to sleep when you are full every day, and you are lazy when you are asked to practice. If you don't reach the eighth-level high-level cultivation by the end of this year, see how I punish you!"

After teaching the white snake, the middle-aged Taoist waved at it again and said:
"Not yet, let's go around and see if we can catch the kid who hurt you!"

The white snake neighed, and its body began to shrink gradually, until it became the size of chopsticks, and then it stopped slowly.
It flicked on the ground and landed skillfully on the middle-aged Taoist's left wrist. When his body rolled up, it turned into a white bracelet.

The middle-aged Taoist was not surprised when he saw the white snake bracelet. He stretched out his right hand and threw an emerald green boat seven or eight centimeters long, made entirely of bamboo, onto the ground.
I saw that the boat grew up against the wind, and when it hit the ground, it turned into a black-topped boat with a length of more than [-] meters.
The middle-aged Taoist stepped onto the boat, and with the urge of mana, the twenty-meter-long bamboo weaving boat with black awning slowly rose into the sky and flew straight to the south.

(End of this chapter)