I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 273
A bright sun at noon shone in the alchemy room, making it very warm and comfortable.

There was a sound of wind blowing in the alchemy furnace, and Li Yu was familiar with controlling the temperature of the fire.

There is actually no shortage of pills in the door now, but Li Yu still makes pills every day.

Because alchemy is an opportunity for him to deeply understand the interaction of the forces of the five elements, which greatly benefits his cultivation.

It's no wonder that Lin Lingsu squatted in the alchemy room every day. Li Yu didn't understand it at first, but now he finally understands it.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and a fat figure rushed in like a gust of wind.

He rubbed his head, and when he saw Li Yu, he stepped forward and said: "Li Daochang, the brother of the Sa family, Shi Dalang from your family, said that he went to Yan'an East Road to look for his master Wang Jin, and he has not returned by this time. I miss him so much that I can't even eat, do you have any news?"

He said that he couldn't eat, and then his mouth was full of alcohol, which was somewhat unconvincing.

With a movement of Li Yu's finger, the pill furnace opened by itself, and a few pills burst out, and they were put into the gourd by themselves.Lu Zhishen was amazed when he saw it, and begged for advice: "Brother Li Yu, you know those incompetent apprentices of the Sa family. They are all born from rascals, and they had no chance to practice when they were young. You are a elixir."

"Just take it." Li Yu said casually, Lu Zhishen's Xinxiangguo Temple was very active in fighting, and came when called. When Ximen Qing was killed, Lu Zhishen was still an important member and took charge of force.

Although they said it was called Xinxiangguo Temple, in fact, to put it bluntly, it was launched by Li Yu and Lin Lingsu, and it was temporarily established in order to bring down Daxiangguo Temple.

Li Yu has always regarded Xinxiangguo Temple as a branch of his orthodox sect.There is no difference between Lu Zhishen and Li Jun, Yang Zhi, and Shi Jin.

He calmly said: "Master, don't worry, Shi Jin has a letter, but he hasn't had time to send it to the master."

Lu Zhi said happily: "There is a letter coming, it means that the person is fine, where is the letter?"

Li Yu turned his head and said, "Wu'er, go to the front door and get Master Shi's letter."

A Taoist boy got up neatly from the futon, and came back with a letter in a short while. Lu Zhishen couldn't wait to unfold it, and felt a little sad after reading it.

"It turns out that Brother Shi Jin has found Instructor Wang and stayed at the old manager's office to help in the war. The old manager did not treat the Sa family well, but it is a pity that the Sa family can't help when the frontline employs people."

Li Yu's heart moved, who can the old kind beat at this time?
Is it Xixia?
If there is a war at the border, Zhengjingmen can help out, or at least send a few disciples to practice.

Lu Zhishen put down the letter and said, "Oh, it's a waste of time. Brother Zhangjiao, have you eaten? Let's go together?"

How can you go to other people's territory and talk about eating together? Isn't this just to hang around?
Li Yu said angrily, "We will be fasting this month and will not be vegetarian at all."

Lu Zhishen clapped his hands and said: "When I came here, I smelled the smell of mutton. The disciples of the Dingmen sect don't obey the rules, so I just went to help you eat it, so as not to break the precept."

"This will not bother the master."

"Brother Li Yu, what's wrong with you, you were not such a stingy person before."

Li Yu sighed, and said: "A monk who eats dry food came to my door, and I can't drive him away."

Lu Zhishen's expression changed, "Isn't it about Sajia?"

"It's not just you, there's another one."

Lu Zhi said with a deep smile, "Go to Sajia to meet him, and drive him away by the way."

To deal with a dry food, you have to find another dry food, because they are in a competitive relationship.

Li Yu took out the small mirror, ready to see how Lu Zhishen drove away the first monk.

Now he drove the monk away because of the truth, because he found that he couldn't figure out his cultivation.

This is very scary. If you can't see his cultivation clearly, it means that he is likely to be several grades higher than you.

After all, Li Yu's Taiping Qing Lingshu can easily see a person's meridians, not to mention that Li Yu healed his wounds once.

Such a person, who stays in his own sect every day and dangles in front of his eyes from time to time, no matter how he thinks about it, he feels unsafe.

Soon, the figure of Lu Zhishen appeared in the mirror, and the two Taoist boys pointed at the first monk, and then left.

Lu Zhishen went under the tree and took a look at the leaves on the ground. Seven or eight leaves were swept together, and only one was left when the wind blew it away.

And the monk in the first row, leaning against the big tree with his back, his eyes were empty.

Lu Zhishen stepped forward to listen, and the guy fell asleep with his eyes open, still snoring.

"Hey, bald monk, why did you fall asleep here?"

"Hey, how could there be a monk in the Taoist sect? Could it be that you are from the Daxiangguo Temple?"

"Haha, Sajia belongs to Xiangguo Temple, but not Daxiangguo Temple, but Xinxiangguo Temple."

"Xinxiangguo Temple?" The head monk shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, but I smell alcohol all over your body, so you must have lax rules in this Xinxiangguo Temple."

"Sajia is the abbot of Xinxiangguo Temple. Where did the nonsense rules come from? Drinking is not allowed, and it is to ruin the family's life. Tell me, is the prohibition on drinking or killing more important?"

The monk in the first line looked at Lu Zhishen with piercing eyes, and instead of answering him, he said with a smile: "There are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the orthodox gate, and the poor monk has accepted it. There is another one with Buddha's light here. Let me tell you, the orthodox Buddhist gate is in the orthodox gate. No more Lingshan."

His laughter gradually became rampant, and he didn't mean to stop.

He really seemed to have seen something extremely interesting, and tears flowed from his laughter, but both Li Yu and Lu Zhishen were at a loss.

Li Yu was so frightened that he almost dropped the mirror on the ground. This bald donkey really dared to say anything, desperately seeking hatred for himself?

Is this monk crazy?

Hysteria?
Locked up for too long and your brain is not working?
He was still laughing there, heartily and inexplicably.

Lu Zhi rubbed his forehead deeply, "Forget it, the Sajia can't afford to offend a lunatic, and the Sajia is not afraid of anything, except the lunatic."

He turned around and walked away, his pace was a little hurried, and he looked back from time to time.Li Yu saw it in his eyes and suddenly understood in his heart.

Lu Zhishen looked careless, but he was actually as careful as a hair. He probably could tell that this first monk was not easy to mess with.

Otherwise, with his temperament, laughing for no reason in front of him, at least a beating would be unavoidable.

Lu Zhishen didn't even think about the mutton anymore, he just walked down the mountain gate and returned to the temple.

This is the first one that can make Lu Zhi deeply admit his intimidation. Li Yuchang breathed a sigh of relief, and the monk in the mirror returned to the tree again.

He sat cross-legged. When meditating, he was different from ordinary monks. He opened his eyes and stared straight ahead with sharp eyes.

One of his palms was facing forward and the other was facing upwards, in a weird pose.

At first glance, this pose is a bit nondescript, but after a long time, it seems to have magical powers, making people unable to look away.

(End of this chapter)