Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 61
The birds stopped at the eaves and chirped non-stop.

The mottled sunlight stayed under the tree, and the brothers and sisters who ran over happily clapped their hands and shouted at the blindfolded crazy old man. The old man waved his hands and chased after the two children following the sound.

The old woman under the eaves held the soles of her shoes, looked at the brothers and sisters playing with a slight smile, and knew that the eldest son was not dead, but went to a faraway place to seek immortality, and she was not so sad anymore.

In the past two days, the man surnamed Chen put on a puppet show in Jizi, and sometimes she would take her two grandchildren to the street to have a look. Come here, give your youngest son an injection to cure madness.

The priests of the Tianshi Mansion are all masters, so it shouldn't be difficult for him.

The old woman watched her grandchildren run past and bit off the thread with a smile.

'It's going to get better. 'she thinks.

On the other side of the eaves, Chen Yuan was sitting on a low stool, looking up at the bright blue sky and the plum trees swaying in the wind. At this moment, the courtyard door opened, and Taoist priest Feihe came in with a medical box, followed by Sun Zhengde.

The former put down the medical box from his shoulder, looked at Chen Yuan looking up at the sky, and couldn't help laughing: "In the past two days, I either saw you flipping through the book or looking up at the sky, but what did you feel?"

After two days of getting along, plus the fact that the cave is a shared adversity, the two have gotten to know each other quite well, and occasionally joke a few words.

"Sentiment is naturally there." Chen Yuan retracted her gaze and laughed, "Today is the third day. Is there any effect in curing madness?"

"How can it be so fast, this disease has to be rectified slowly."

Said, the Taoist priest Feihe and Sun Zhengde entered the room, helped Chang Ren out and sat down under the eaves, took out more than ten silver needles from the medical box, and under the nervous gaze of the old woman, inserted them into the madman's head one by one. Fortunately, when he sat down, he had already performed the operation, and there was no noise at all.

"Not only the poor Taoist knows medical skills, but everyone in the Tianshi Mansion basically knows it. It's just that I am good at refining weapons, medical skills, and alchemy... I also treated this madness a few years ago."

Chen Yuan glanced to the side, teasingly said: "Brother Feihe is amazing, unlike some people who have only been able to cook in Tianshi Mansion for a few years."

"Boss, you can just report my name directly. Why bother to be a mean-spirited Mai Tai."

Under the eaves, you chatted and laughed to make the old lady relax. After a long time, the old lady looked at the time and got up to cook.

Chen Yuan also asked the fat Taoist to help, and then looked at Feihe who was applying acupuncture and combing the meridians with magic power.

"Brother Feihe, let me tell you about the Heavenly Master's Mansion. I have only been practicing cultivation for a short time, and the journey I have traveled is only a few hundred miles. I am short of everything."

"Tianshi Mansion?" Feihe was stunned for a moment, shook his head, slowly rubbed the silver needle for a long time, and then he said softly: "There are so many disciples in my mountain sect, and it was difficult to see them all in the past. It is estimated that there are more than 1000 people in the north. The head of cultivating the Tao, unfortunately, the brothers and sisters have been scattered all over the Central Plains... under the order of the Celestial Master, to assist the armies of the states to resist the Yuejie people."

"Isn't a cultivator unable to get involved in these things?" Chen Yuan asked back, frowning.

"Heh... There are priests in the Hu army. My Tianshi mansion is directly ordered by the imperial court. How can I stand by and watch? My family and country are in danger. How can I care about these rules? Not only the Tianshi mansion, but also the Chengyunmen of the Cangyu Mountain in the north. The disciples of the school went out to kill demons and demons, and fought with the barbarian priests to help the army overcome difficulties."

"Yue Jieren is so strong?"

The hand rubbing the needle stopped, Feihe gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, just how are they rivals? In the desert in the northwest, there are also beggars who came to our Jin country to make troubles. They killed people on the border and massacred the city. I heard that they even used my Han people as meat... If the poor were not sent here, As a last resort, I took up my sword and went to the desert for three hundred miles."

After finishing the injection, Chang Ren was taken to sleep in the house, and stayed in the courtyard for lunch. The two packed up and walked to the street, returning to the temporarily rented courtyard. There were neighbors who knew Chen Yuan and Feihe, smiling. He greeted the two of them.

The two of them mostly talked about the practice in the north along the way, and they treated it as small talk.

"... In addition to Cangyu Mountain in the north, there is also Lingyun Temple, and there is also Wanfo Temple in Qizhou in the east. The former mostly practice Zen and teach Buddhism, but now it is closed to thank guests, but Wanfo Temple also has monks who walk in the world to treat wounded soldiers and common people. I heard that Among the young monks in the temple, Zhenhai is the strongest in suppressing the sky, and he has brought down the magic seal with one hand to the point of destroying mountains and forests."

"This Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is somewhat responsible."

"Hehe, my Heavenly Master Mansion has a good relationship with them. If there is a chance in the future, I can bring my fellow Taoists to meet them, but that monk Zhenhai has a bad temper... By the way, your skill of invoking gods is not good for poor Taoists." I feel there is still room for improvement.”

Hearing what Feihe said, Chen Yuan became energetic.

"for example?"

"Your puppets are all carved from ordinary wood. If you encounter a monster like the one before, I'm afraid it will be broken at the first touch. You might as well find some spiritual wood to carve. If you can refine it into a magic weapon, the god of calling, a little Much stronger."

Being reminded by him, Chen Yuan's mind suddenly opened up, but when she thought of the key point, she couldn't help but smiled wryly.

"But I don't know how to refine weapons."

"I know it. The skill of refining weapons is basically known to all practitioners who have a teacher's inheritance. It's not a secret. It doesn't matter if the poor Taoist teaches it to a fellow Taoist."

After being in this world for a long time, this is the third technique given to him. The first one is from the master who taught him the method, and the second one is that Zhu Jingshu. to him.

As for the Taoist priest Feihe, he probably paid back his favor for saving him in the cave.

"Brother Feihe, stand still!"

"Stand up and do what?" Feihe was pushed to the side to stand still with a puzzled face, and saw Chen Yuan bowed respectfully to him with arched hands, and said loudly: "Chen Yuan thanked Brother Feihe for giving the technique."

Feihe suddenly laughed when he realized it.

Chen Yuan also smiled, and the two walked side by side to the courtyard, then opened the door and entered, and then talked about the key points and details of the art of refining treasures, sorted them out and recorded them on a blank paper for Chen Yuan to look at at any time.

"I have to keep it, I lost it, I have to make up for it, I don't know when it will go."

Sitting under the eaves, the two warmed up the tea and poured it over. Feihe saw that he was puzzled, and sighed: "This matter is not over yet, I want to find the celestial master as soon as possible, and hand this booklet into his hands, so that the celestial master Make up your mind, let everyone in the Kyushu practice know about the underground demon as soon as possible, and work together to break it."

Chen Yuan had already read the booklet written by Chang Wei, and was shocked that there was not only one Abyss Catacombs, there were four in the Northwest, North, and Central Plains, and the child thieves were all controlled by a sect.

Then everything was right with the woman he killed before and the cultivators under her command.

It's just that they still have to raise corpses, so they can't figure it out.

"Fellow Daoist, you should be cautious in using your spirit summoning technique. The gods and ghosts you invited that day are extremely powerful and filled with incense, so be careful not to provoke anger..." Feihe turned his face, his expression Seriously, he pointed to the sky and whispered: "The two gods, Yu Ren and Zu Yi!"

Chen Yuan had heard of some of the two gods he was talking about, and they were all gods from this area, but she had never heard of Xiansheng, and it had always been rumored by the people.

Chen Yuan nodded and raised her face to look at the bright sky, "Although I am small, there are many more gods standing behind me than here... Fair competition, if you attract believers, I can't get involved." . '

Since that day in the cave, he looked at the demon-suppressing stone tablet, and the densely packed runes seemed to be imprinted in his mind. The casting of spells is much faster, the energy is more abundant than before, and the spirit can be concentrated like never before. In the past, even if you read the spells, you have to look through the books to find them, but these two days, as long as you think about them, you can easily find them in your mind. Emerge in.

I don't know if there are such steles in the other four caves, and I don't know if they can continue to be improved.

'Not yet, let's take a look when we have a chance. '

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan chatted with Fei He for a while, and the latter went to the back room after meditating. Chen Yuan was bored at leisure, so she took out the tactic and released the wooden sculptures that were placed in the main room to receive incense.

Amidst the noise, he took tea and went to sit down on a stone table and chair under the shade of a tree, listened to the annoying chirping of cicadas, and took out "Miscellaneous Questions about Huangchuan" to read with gusto.

Cicada sound.

The slightly hot wind blew across the courtyard, and the five wooden carvings hung their hands and feet in bandages. They stared at each other with big and small eyes, and then each snorted coldly and turned their heads away.

Qin Qiong and Yu Chigong brought their respective mounts, and Guan Yu also rode the red rabbit and strolled leisurely in the courtyard together, dangling back and forth in front of the lame Lu Bu, who shook his tail and stamped his feet angrily.

'Slave with three surnames! Zhang Fei hung his arm with a broken joint, leaning on a snake spear and yelling again.

Lu Bu turned around and rushed forward. The two puppets were standing in front of the threshold, with their arms outstretched. One was holding a small wooden painting halberd, the other was holding a small snake spear. It's almost gone.

Hum ha ha!

"Three hundred rounds of battle!"

"How could a certain family be afraid of you as a ring-eyed thief!"

"Wow... a house slave with three surnames!"

...Bah bah bah!

In front of the shrine in the house, green smoke curled up and drifted past the blood-stained copper armor. The wooden sculpture with double pupils was holding a heavy gun, and looked at them lifelessly.

(End of this chapter)