I am going to live forever in the world of mortals

Chapter 50 Half a Year
Cultivation has no time.

Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye...

At this time, in the Yisheng Garden, the apricot trees are in a vigorous posture, which coincides with the spring flowering period, and the branches with large crowns and drooping branches are full of apricot blossoms.

Apricot blossoms have the characteristic of changing color. When they are in bud, they are bright red, like rouge, and the flowers are beautiful and beautiful, occupying the spring breeze;
And with the stretching of the petals, the color gradually turns from thick to light, and when it falls, it has become a piece of white...

Suddenly there was a breeze blowing, not only carrying the fragrance of the flowers in the garden, but also the petals fluttering like rain and snow, and the garden was full of spring, which was extremely beautiful.

Zhang Xiuyuan sat under the apricot tree and read a book comfortably, not knowing how many apricot petals were stained on the lotus crown...

And the two larks in the audience were standing on his shoulders, their heads were hooked and they were also curiously looking at the book in his hand...

Humans and ghosts have different paths, ever since Liu Heng'e stayed under the big banyan tree, he moved his place of practice to under the apricot tree in the Yisheng Garden in the backyard, never thinking of having a special charm.

Perhaps it was because there were many people present when he treated Zhao Yuheng last time, and it was publicized by interested people afterwards. In the past six months, more than [-] people have come here because of the name...

Some of them really came to seek medical treatment with intractable diseases, but more of them wanted to make friends and serve pilgrims such as incense.

In the past six months, nine strands of smoke and fire have gathered in the world of mortals, eight of which are from people who seek medical treatment for their own intractable diseases, and only one is from a visiting pilgrim.

But think about it, the people who come here to seek medical treatment are all seriously ill, and those who are suffering from illnesses often pray more sincerely...

Although other pilgrims also make prayers, most of them are not pure in their minds. For them, coming to Taixu Temple to pray is only secondary, and making friends is the purpose.

For the former, Zhang Xiuyuan charged consultation fees to help them treat their illnesses;

For the latter, he politely declined the other party's kindness, bluntly saying that incense is useless, if you really want something, you can spend a penny to make a wish.

The little turtle absorbed nine wisps of mortal smoke and fire, and the gifts from the mountain and sea picture scrolls are also extremely rich: a sword technique called "Youlong Sword Art", a light skill called "Floating Light and Shadow", and a skill called "Lung Soul Sutra". Refining internal energy, a method of restraining qi called "Turtle's Breathing Technique", a futon that gathers spirits that is beneficial to practice, a lotus seed that germinates, two vermilion fruits that enhance cultivation, and one that can break through the shackles of exercises Dao Faguo...

For Zhang Xiuyuan, although the four martial arts presented by the picture scroll of mountains and seas are all common martial arts, the advantage is that they can be directly imprinted in his mind.

It can be said that there are many skills that are not overwhelming...

Among them, the swordsmanship "Youlong Sword Jue" and the light work "Floating Light" are also what he needs at present.

When the former is cast, a dark energy is generated to follow, and that dark energy is like a turbulent wave, continuous, very delicate;
The latter is a first-class lightness skill, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is stepping on the snow without a trace.

The two complement each other, and it can be regarded as a little more means of defending against enemies and turning around...

"Lung Soul Sutra" and "Turtle's Breathing Gong" are the methods of refining internal energy and restraining qi respectively, and they are also good exercises.

The former not only strengthens one's own lungs, but also enhances the effect of breathing and practicing; while the latter can cover up the energy of the body.

Juling futon is good for practice;

Germinated lotus seeds were planted in the backyard pond;
The two vermilion fruits with enhanced cultivation can be regarded as the weakened version of Xianyuan fruit. After eating, the true energy will be stronger, and I don't know how many years of hard work have been saved;
What surprised him the most was the 'Tao Fa Fruit' that could break through the shackles of exercises. After eating it, he had a better understanding of "Liu Yunxiu".

In the past, when the Liuyun sleeve was used, the true energy was swelled. Although the sleeve skill was masculine and fierce, it was only limited to the sleeve skill, and the change was not enough;

Now I have a better understanding of Liuyun Sleeve, when I cast it, there is no sign of real energy surging, but the masculine and ferocious strength does not decrease but increases, and it is unpredictable, very mysterious.

He had tried it before, and with a flick of his sleeve, he directly shattered a large bluestone that was as high as a person in the back mountain.

A "Tao Fa Fruit" enters the belly, and the perception brought by it seems to have directly cultivated a kung fu to the point of returning to the original!

Since it is possible to break through the shackles of martial arts, if one eats more "Tao Dharma Fruits", does it mean that ordinary martial arts can also be compared to the methods of the immortal family?

He also doesn't know...

At this time on the cold mountain trail...

Zhao Chenghui climbed up the stairs, looking a little restless, beside him was the recovering Zhao Yuheng.

More than half a year ago, the evil spirits on Zhao Yuheng's body were taken away by the Taoist chief, and he woke up the night he returned home, but his body was a little weak, and it took him several days to fully recover.

Zhao Chenghui had wanted to bring his only son to Taixu Temple to thank him for a long time, but recently there have been many murders in Gusu area, which is very strange, and he was so busy every day that he couldn't find a chance to visit.

A few days ago, there was another murder case outside the city, and dozens of families in a village died unexpectedly, like a major murder case of being persecuted to practice evil methods!
Everyone inside and outside the city of Gusu was in danger, and the government could no longer bear the pressure, so they sent people to Beijing to ask for help, and invited experts from Fengfengwei to investigate the case.

The Wind and Rain Guard is a special institution directly under the Great Yuan imperial family. Its ears and eyes are spread all over the Great Yuan Dynasty, and there are many masters in it.

With such a master on the scene to investigate the case, naturally there is no need for a patrol like Zhao Chenghui to work hard.

Only now did he have time to bring his only son to Taixu Temple to thank him.

Seeing that he had arrived at the gate of Taixu Temple, Zhao Chenghui collected his thoughts and said earnestly: "Yuheng, you will know the etiquette when you meet the Taoist priest, do you understand?"

"Father, I know..."

Zhao Yuheng muttered helplessly: "You have said it eight hundred times along the way. I know that Daoist Zhang of Taixuguan is my savior. I also know that we are here to thank you. I really know it all."

"Just know it, don't be rude."

Zhao Chenghui nodded slightly and didn't say anything more, leading him into the audience.

Not counting the time of being possessed, it was the first time Zhao Yuheng came to Taixu Temple. He was a young man who was curious about everything.

"..."

Although Zhang Xiuyuan was in the backyard, he also saw their father and son visiting from the perspective of the little tortoise, so he greeted them early, and said with a smile: "It won't be a long time, Mr. Zhao, will you be all right?"

"Daoist Lao is concerned about..."

Zhao Chenghui cupped his hands with a wry smile, and said: "Zhao has long wanted to bring his dog to the door to thank him, but because of some official business it took a while, so I hope the Taoist priest will not blame you for disturbing me today."

Although Zhao Yuheng had heard his old father mention this priest many times, it was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes, so he was looking at Zhang Xiuyuan curiously.

He originally thought that Daoist Zhang in his old father's mouth must be an old cultivator with a white hair and youthful face, but he never thought that this Daoist Zhang did have a fairy spirit, but he was not a young man with white hair, on the contrary, he was still very young.

Just when he lost his mind, he suddenly felt a slap on the back of his head.

After regaining consciousness, seeing his old father staring at him, he also reacted, knelt down and kowtowed, and shouted: "Junior Zhao Yuheng, pay homage to your benefactor."

"Don't be too polite."

Zhang Xiuyuan smiled, as if he had seen through his mind, and asked with a smile: "Just now I lost my mind, do you feel that Pindao is different from what you imagined?"

"The younger generation had this idea in the beginning."

Zhao Yuheng saw that his little thoughts were seen, he touched his head embarrassingly, and said with a stern face: "But after seeing the Taoist priest, I will know what it means to be immortal, with eyes like bright stars and face like warmth." Jade."

"Hahaha~"

When Zhao Chenghui heard his only son's flattering words, he was amused and laughed heartily, and said with a smile: "You bastard, don't these words describe Taoist priests as frivolous?"

"Have it?"

Zhao Yuheng scratched his head when he heard the words, and replied solemnly: "But the Taoist priest really looks like this, I think it's very vivid."

"Children's words are free, children's speeches are free~"

Zhang Xiuyuan was also amused by Zhao Yuheng's cleverness, and said: "The visitor is a guest, if Mr. Zhao is free, why don't you go to Pindao for a cup of tea?"

"This……"

Zhao Chenghui hesitated when he heard the words, and said apologetically: "To be honest, it may be inconvenient for Zhao to stay for a long time."

"But you're busy with business?"

"Does the Taoist priest not know?"

"Ok?"

(End of this chapter)