I'm looking for longevity in Liaozhai

Chapter 93

After about a cup of tea, in the main hall of Liuyunzong.

Ji Yunshou held a jade box in his hand and placed it in front of Wang Zhe. When he opened the box, the scent of dandelion wafted into his nostrils.

Inside is a elixir slightly larger than longan, which is sapphire color, glowing with aura, and there are faint elixir patterns on it, like flying clouds.

"This is the elixir of my Liuyun Sect, Liuyun Pill." Ji Yunshou looked at the elixir with great reluctance.

Dozens of elixirs were used for this pill, and it took several years to refine it into one pill.

"How effective is this panacea?"

Looking at this extraordinary elixir, Wang Zhe could feel the extraordinaryness of this elixir.

"Fate is like a floating cloud, it will float away at any time, this elixir is named Liuyun, if it can keep the cloud, it can also keep life.

If a sick person is dying, even if he has only one breath left, taking this elixir can save him from danger and prolong his life for several years. "

"How many years can you prolong your life?" Wang Zhe subconsciously asked after hearing this.

"You..." Ji Yunshou's face turned livid after hearing this, he clenched his fists, his body trembling,

Too much, too much!
"I don't know how many people can't ask for this kind of panacea, but you still despise it!"

"It's not bad, let's save the person first." Wang Zhexuan put away the elixir.

He wasn't afraid that Ji Yunshou would fool him, the Liuyun Sect was still there, and the monk could not escape the temple if he ran away!
"That sword of yours." After pondering for a moment, Wang Zhe pointed to the sword in Ji Yunshou's hand.

"This sword is the treasure of Liuyun Sect. The sword is alive, and the sword is dead!" Ji Yunshou couldn't help it anymore after hearing this, and stood up all of a sudden.

"This person is too much. He is not satisfied with the elixir, but he still wants to use this sword. This is the ultimate treasure of the Liuyun Sect, and he will die!" He was already ready to fight desperately.

Why are you so excited?
"Master Ji, please be safe and don't be impatient. I am referring to the sword technique you used just now. There may be something wrong with it."

"Not right, where?" Ji Yunshou was stunned upon hearing this.

"The so-called wind has no form, the cloud is impermanent, the cloud itself is changeable, ethereal and uncertain, has no fixed shape, and is full of variables.

This may be the sword intent, it has no moves, no style, and is impermanent, just like the white clouds in the sky.

Hiding the sword in the cloud is worse than using the cloud as a sword.

Of course, this is just a family opinion. "

Wang Zhe has realized the meaning of Hengduan sword and comprehended "Nanzhai Sword Code" every day, and has his own unique views and insights on the way of swordsmanship.

Just now, when he fought against the head of Ji, he had some insights.

Draw the sword to attract the clouds all over the mountain, and then hide and hide the sword in the clouds. This is indeed extraordinary, but it always feels a little weird.

He said what he thought of, as a suggestion.

Ji Yunshou didn't answer after hearing this, but looked at the sword in his hand and fell into deep thought.

"And you." Wang Zhe pointed to the rough man.

"Well, what does it matter to me?" The god general was startled when he heard that.

"This magic weapon should have the method of imperial emissary?" Wang Zhe shook the "Feihong Lock" in his hand.

The man was silent for a while, and had no choice but to tell Wang Zhe the method of imperial envoy of this treasure.

"You look rough, but you are thoughtful, don't lie."

"Don't dare."

"Thank you, farewell!" Wang Zhe put away the "Liuyun Pill", got up and walked, and went to the sky in an instant, and disappeared in the next moment.

As soon as Wang Zhe left, the hall became extremely dull and no one spoke.

Ji Yunshou was very angry. Their Liuyun Sect's precious medicine was snatched away, that's right, it was snatched!
It was a great shame, something he had never done since he took over the leadership.

The man on the side was also very depressed, he just wanted to drink tea in the wooden building, but he came here to meddle in this business, he wanted to show his face, but he was slapped in the face, and even got a magic weapon.

"I probably know who he is!" The man's eyes lit up suddenly, and he remembered something.

"Who?" Ji Yun looked up at him.

"Last year, a top-notch swordsman suddenly appeared in Kuaiji Mansion. That person robbed the tribute and killed Dingyang Hou's personal soldiers. Has Head Ji heard of this?"

"I heard someone mention it, could it be him?"

"Besides him, I can't think of such a powerful swordsman in Yangzhou, and he can break the shackles of the Feihong lock.

If you want to break the Feihong lock, you need a magic weapon with strong wind, or "the god will change his face.

"Impossible, impossible!" Immediately shook his head.

"Or what?"

"True fire, Taoist real fire can defeat Feihong lock."

"True fire, only human immortals can practice real fire, so could it be that he is a human immortal?"

"Although his aura is strong, he is still top-notch."

Down the mountain, Wang Zhe, who had obtained the life-saving elixir, rushed back to Lanruo Temple outside Guobei County as quickly as possible.

When he arrived here, the sun had already set in the sky, and the sunset glow in the sky was crimson, as if it had been smeared with blood by a big hand.

Looking at the clouds in the sky, he had a very bad premonition.

When he was still some distance away from Lanruo Temple, he heard the sound of bells and chanting sutras, which seemed a little different from the past.

When he entered Lanruo Temple, he saw a group of monks gathered together, their expressions were either solemn or sad.

Wang Zhe hurriedly came to the meditation room, but saw the body of Zen Master Guangji who had already sat down.

Still the same as before, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but the closed eyes will never open again.

"Benefactor, brother, I am very happy to go to the West Paradise." Zen Master Guangyun said softly.

"How could this be? It's only been a day. He was fine when I left."

Wang Zhe held a jade box in his hand, which contained the "Liuyun Pill" that could save his life, but it was useless.

The old Zen master is no longer there, and this elixir cannot bring the dead back to life.

At this moment, Wang Zhe felt the powerlessness again, just like when the old man left.

At that time, he failed to achieve anything, and the old man could only be sad when he got there; now that he has all the abilities, he can go to heaven and earth, but in the end it is still in vain, and after all, he failed to keep what he wanted to keep.

He can cut mountains and lakes, but he can cut life and death continuously.

If he could go one step earlier, Zen Master Guangji would not have sat down.

If he couldn't get down the mountain at that time, Zen Master Guangji should have lived for many more years, right?

如果
Unfortunately, if there is no if, everything will be too late.

Although Zen Master Guangji did not have much contact with him, he was like a gentle and kind elder who cared for him in his words.

In the old Zen master, he saw the shadow of the old man.

Seeing that the once kind old monk had closed his eyes and walked away, his eyes were a little blurred.

"Benefactor, the senior brother specifically explained it before he passed away, and let the poor monk tell the benefactor, there is no need to blame yourself, it is just a skin, this life is all."

Seeing Wang Zhe's sad expression, Zen Master Guangyun stepped forward to persuade him.

"Yes, Zen Master Guangji's Dharma is profound, and he has seen through life and death. This is the bliss of the Western Paradise."

Wang Zhe sighed helplessly.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and a burst of Sophora japonica flowers floated in, falling like rain in the temple.

But the locust tree on the mountain behind Lanruo Temple was full of flowers overnight, and then fell down.

The mountain wind is full of sorrow,

The flowers are falling like rain, this is the tree crying.

From now on, there will be one less old man who often goes to the forest to chant scriptures.

"Master, you said that I have the appearance of a Buddhist arhat protector. I can't be a Buddhist protector, but in the future, if there is a need for Lanruo Temple, I will come no matter thousands of miles away!"

Wang Zhe made a promise in front of the lost old Zen master.

The sky outside gradually darkened, and a kind of monks in the temple kept chanting sutras. They would chant sutras for Zen Master Guangji all night.
Zen Master Guangyun sent someone to prepare a room for Wang Zhe to rest in. He declined his offer and went down the mountain alone and returned to Guobei County.

The gray ominous atmosphere that had dissipated above the county seat did not reappear.

He went outside the Town God's Temple again, and found that the collapsed Town God's Temple had begun to be rebuilt. The surrounding courtyard walls had been built, and the pillars of the main hall had been erected.
There is a large piece of wood in the courtyard, which seems to be used to carve the statue of the City God.

Looking at the craftsmen who were still busy, Wang Zhe didn't know what to say.

It takes a lot of hard work, waste of people and money, so what after it is completed, but the wood carvings have no spirituality, and maybe they will attract some monsters.

The one who should really worship is Zen Master Guangji.

But these people will not listen to what they say, they are more willing to believe in ghosts and gods.

But as ordinary people, what else can they believe in besides ghosts and gods?Court, law?
This is also a kind of sadness.

"Is it manifesting?" Wang Zhe looked into the City God Temple.

It was getting late, and people who had been busy all day were preparing to finish their work.

Suddenly, I saw a ball of light descending from the sky and landed in the main hall of Chenghuang Temple.

In the blue-purple light, a vague figure can be seen faintly.

"The city god of this place colluded with evildoers to endanger the common people. It has been punished by heaven and cannot be rebuilt!"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone drove to the newly erected pillar and a large piece of wood in the yard, and a blue-purple flame ignited, but it turned into ashes in an instant.

Then, suddenly a ray of light shot up into the sky, and the person enveloped by the blue-purple light disappeared.

"This this"

"The gods descend to the earth, the gods descend to the earth!"

Those craftsmen hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

Hey, Wang Zhe outside sighed helplessly watching this scene.

It is a last resort to make such a bad plan and pretend to be a ghost.

However, the power of this real fire is really amazing, but it consumes too much true energy.

In the Town God's Temple, the craftsmen were still a little scared. It took a while before they dared to stand up from the ground, and looked cautiously towards the place where Wang Zhe appeared just now.

The main hall before the peak was empty, and the pillars that had been erected had been burned to slag.

"Then what about the Town God's Temple?"

"It's gone, didn't you hear that god said that the city god colluded with evildoers? That's why the temple of the city god collapsed and the statue of the city god was destroyed."

"Yes, yes, we won't build it anymore."

That night, rumors spread in Guobei County that the city god had colluded with evildoers and was punished by heaven, and the gods appeared in the city god's temple.

In the courtyard of the old house, Wang Zhe lay on a rocking chair and looked at the sky. The sky was high and far away. He thought about Zen Master Guangji and the days when he was fishing in Guobei County.

(End of this chapter)