Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 442 Spring to summer solstice, flood rises
When they came, there were dozens of cultivators, but now that the toad demon has left, most of them have also dispersed. The remaining few people either knew Qing Xu and others, or stayed to bury the dead people in the town.

Gathering in this guest room at the moment, no one said a word. When they saw Chen Yuan who came in, they mostly treated them carefully, or watched the old Taoist Qingxu cast spells to save people without squinting.

Over there, Chen Yuan nodded towards Huang Shao who was gesturing, ignored others, and sat quietly behind Qingxu, with Fajue pressed in his sleeve, so that if something went wrong with the old Taoist side, he would be able to save people in time.

But fortunately, Qing Xu used the spell of the Heavenly Master's Mansion several times in Qing Xu's hands, and there was no mistake until the stick of incense was burned out. The purple and black faded away, and so did the little hands that were bare outside the sleeves.

"receive!"

Qingxu moved his finger back, and the silk thread pulled out from the two of them swished back together. He glanced at the life-saving lamp placed by the bedside, and the finger changed rapidly. It touched Sun Zhengde's forehead and followed the bridge of his nose Going down, the fingertips on the chest quickly wrote the imperial edict in seal script.

The last time he arrived, he patted Lao Sun's abdomen heavily before he sat back on the stool. Feihe at the side handed him a towel to wipe off his sweat, "Okay?"

"It has been sealed in Sun Zhengde's body, and it only takes a while to dissolve on its own."

Here, Chen Yuan got up and bowed her hands to the old Taoist Qingxu to thank him. Sun Zhengde started a family with him. He came out of Qingshan and traveled all the way.

Knowing that it's okay, a respectful thank you should be.

"Chen Daoyou should not be grateful. Sun Zhengde is fine, but Xiaodaotong still has some problems. Now that the fat man has not woken up, the poor Daoist will tell you."

Qing Xu invited Chen Yuan to sit down, took a sip of tea and continued: "I heard that this little baby was picked up, but it is because of its weak roots that it slows down a lot in cultivating Taoism. He turned away, but his bones were still injured, and he might not be able to wake up for a while."

"how long it takes?"

"I don't know, it may be three to five years, or it may be ten or 20 years." Qing Xu sighed, "The little baby is already lucky, the toad demon triggered the demon pill, and many creatures around were killed on the spot. When he got poisoned, he also sealed his bones. When he wakes up in the future, the seal will be released, and he will continue to grow up according to his age. Don't worry about waking up, becoming an adult and being at a loss. Missed the best time of cultivation."

Can you still have this ability?

This is similar to freezing people in the future, freezing patients who cannot be cured by technology at this time, and then thawing people when the technology matures and can be cured...

However, looking at Qingxu's weak appearance, it would take a lot of energy to perform this spell.

After a while, Qing Xu calmed down for a while, and asked: "Chen Daoyou, what's the situation where you went before?"

There were seven other practitioners in the room, and when the old Taoist asked such a thing, they all resigned one by one with interest. When Han Youniang, who was by the window, was about to leave, she suddenly took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve and put it on the table.

"This is for that little Taoist boy. Canglan Sword Sect's elixir is good at healing the bones." After finishing speaking, Chao Qingxu Feihe cupped his hands, carried the magic sword and left the door, presumably to say goodbye and leave.

As soon as the people left, the room became quiet.

As the sun was setting, Feihe lit up the oil lamp in the room and moved it to the table. Amidst the flickering lights of Dou Da, Chen Yuan talked about the things over there, and she also chased after Wu Se Zhuang to join Master Wu Yuan together. It was said before and after the war.

"Unexpected."

After the two priests Qing Xu and Fei He listened, the dim light shone on their faces, they couldn't see the expression, they just let out a long sigh.

"The world is filthy, I never thought it would be like that that day."

"Hehe, gods are all transformed by humans." Feihe broke the news, "Since humans have transformed, it is not normal to have any thoughts? But since we can't fight, what should we do?"

Seeing that Qing Xu and Chen Yuan were silent looking at the oil lamp, the old Daoist laughed dryly and sat down, "But if you really want to fight, you have to go all out with your body like the poor Daoist. What do you think, brother?"

On the side, Chen Yuan also looked at Qing Xu, wanting to hear his thoughts.

"The gods and I have no enmity. What they are going to do, what they are about to do, is related to the majority of ordinary people in this world... Sigh." At this point, the old Taoist Qingxu also stopped tangled, and just sat there After a while, it slapped on the table with a 'bang', "It is simply hateful to use selfish desires to mess up the world!"

Qing Xu couldn't hold back anymore, an angry look appeared on his face.

"To put it simply, the world is chaotic, let the people believe in them. If you want to know how many people will die if the world is chaotic, then the bullshit that is born to make up the number is even more abominable!"

"Brother, then what do you say, I'll listen to you!" Feihe stood up and cupped his hands.

Old Daoist Qingxu looked at Chen Yuan, took two steps, and said, "Fight with them!"

The lights were flickering, and Chen Yuan, whose half face was soaked in the haze, was actually hesitating in her heart. After all, this matter involved too much, and the opponent was almost impossible to defeat.

But seeing that the pale old Taoist priest in front of him is so ambitious, Chen Yuan also stood up, "Since we are going to do it, then we should make a plan, but after all, we have too few people, and we still need to find some people to come." help."

"The world is chaotic, and mortal practitioners probably don't want to see it." Qing Xu closed his eyes, "The Celestial Master once taught the poor, and the establishment of a sect is the people of the world. Behavior disturbed by the outside world, in this world, no matter it is monsters, ghosts, or cultivators, even gods, poor Taoists must follow the wishes of the ancestors of the past generations!"

Chen Yuan nodded, regardless of whether the Tianshi mansion is still there, as long as there is one person, the Tianshi is there.

In the flickering lights, it seemed as if the old Taoist saw the shadow of Zhang Shuangbai, the celestial master.

"Chen Daoyou may not know." Qing Xu said softly: "The Heavenly Master Dao in the north today was founded by the disciples of those years. Although it has been cut off for countless generations, the origin and incense can be found after all. Poor Dao will set off now to find Heavenly Master and Dao plan things together!"

Feihe also echoed: "I also know some, although there are not many, but as long as you can come forward."

The matter is of great importance, the three of them finished their discussion, Qingxu and Feihe hurriedly left before the sky set, and went to run about the matter in hand.

Chen Yuan took care of the fat Taoist master and apprentice. When it was dawn, he loaded them into the bullock cart, thinking about what he should do next.

"I don't know if Empress Wanshou can help. She is a descendant of a divine beast after all. And Brother Fox, after so many years, I don't know if she has re-cultivated the Dao."

Rolling against the mud and dust, the wheels passed through the bustling Chang'an, passed through the Ziwu Valley, and arrived in Hanzhong to go to the land of Jingxiang.

"And Bai Susu... I haven't seen her for a long time. I don't know how she is doing now."

Along the way, the scenery along the way faded away from the spring, and the shedding cicadas climbed up the treetops little by little, and the first cicadas in summer sounded.

(End of this chapter)