Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 217 It's Not a Clean Place

During this period of time, Yi Shuyuan has already read "The Miaojue of Alchemy". This is the first time I have read it roughly, and I will take it out to read it when I have time later.

This book is the painstaking effort passed down by a warlock for many generations. In fact, most of the content is fine. It strengthens the five elements to replenish yin and yang, returns the innate vitality, and transforms the spirit in the body.

But there are also many aspects that are very absurd. For example, it is too absurd to use the zombie's breath as medicine, and it is too special, and the medicine for elixir also falls into an extreme.

But from the perspective of Xianxiu, Yi Shuyuan can identify many fallacies at a glance, and can easily think of the real way to resolve them.

Danfang also lists the probability of various achievement elixir.

Among them, the so-called "Bi Cheng Pill" listed a lot of exaggerated materials, such as Zenith Golden Lotus Seed, Snow Python Gallbladder, and Yang Huancao.

These are rare treasures in the eyes of ordinary people. Many of them are actually legends, and it is not certain whether they exist or not.

This so-called Bicheng Dan formula can be skipped directly, it has already fully emphasized the balance of Qi and numbers.

On the contrary, there are merits in the later pills, and many of them caught Yi Shuyuan's eyes, and even the book has summed up some laws of heaven and earth aura.

Yes, it is actually difficult for a warlock to perceive the fluctuation of aura. Even though some spells of a warlock will arouse aura to help, it does not drive changes from a truly visible and controllable perspective.

However, combining some experiences in the book, it can be concluded that the aura of heaven and earth is constantly changing, and it also changes with the seasons, looking for favorable places to make alchemy to increase the success rate.

Moreover, there are not only alchemy and refining methods in the book, but also the requirements and preparation methods of the alchemy furnace, which are also worthy of careful reading.

This alchemy combines the number of days and astrology, the four seasons, the weather, the people and the location, and the alchemy of spiritual things. It involves a wide range of records and is recorded in detail. It is by no means achieved overnight. underestimate!

Because of this, Yi Shuyuan will take it out and look through it in his spare time.

Of course, it's not like reading this book and neglecting to eat. This is the reason why Yi Shuyuan stayed in the guest house, but he knew that someone would come over.

Staying overnight in the temple, the fast food in the temple is obviously also an important part. Yi Shuyuan has heard some overnight guests say "clear oil and water to filter dirt", so many people in this guest house have gone one after another. canteen.

Yi Shuyuan sat on the futon at the door with a book, like a Confucian scholar who was immersed in the book, because he was so serious about reading that he didn't think about eating and drinking.

At this moment, a monk was walking towards the guest house.

The monk looked in his forties and fifties, his face was round and full, and he had a long beard from the top to the chin, but the beard was very smooth and not thick, and he was wearing an ordinary brown monk robe, but he looked different In the tolerance of ordinary monks.

Sporadic pilgrims on the road will greet the monks when they see them, and the monks will also put their hands together and return their greetings.

Not long after, the monk came to Yi Shuyuan, and the latter also put down the book and looked up at the person who came.

"The poor monk Zhaoli pays homage to the head of the immortal. I don't know that the head of the fairy came to our Xiangshan Temple. I am far away from welcoming you. Please forgive me by the head of the fairy!"

The monk clasped his hands together, held the Buddhist beads in his jaws, bowed down, and saluted Yi Shuyuan respectfully.

Although this Confucian scholar's aura is not obvious, but first of all, he cannot be an ordinary person. He didn't bow down even for a short bow, and the Buddha statue covered with gold leaf trembled. How can such an existence be measured?
He is definitely neither a demon, nor a demon, nor an evil, nor a ghost, nor does he look like a Buddha or a god. After doing an elimination method, he can roughly understand that he is a fairy!
"Yi is just a guest staying overnight, so he doesn't have such a big air, master, you don't need to be polite, please sit down!"

Yi Shuyuan got up from the futon and returned the salute to the monk, but the latter turned sideways immediately, not daring to face it head-on.

"Good, good, thank you, Immortal Elder!"

After saying this, the monk walked to the door. There was another futon over there, which was carried out by Shi Sheng before, but now it seemed to be specially reserved for the monk.

The monk sat cross-legged on the futon, glanced at Yi Shuyuan's knee from the corner of his eye, and saw the four-character book cover of "Danshu Miaojue", and his heart skipped a beat.

The person in front of him is an immortal. The so-called "Miaojue of Alchemy" should be the unique knowledge of the celestial alchemy, that is, the legendary method of refining elixir!
As soon as this idea came out, the monk was suddenly excited!
The monk hurriedly withdrew his gaze and didn't dare to look away.

"I don't know the name of the immortal elder, and where the fairyland comes from, but come to my Xiangshan Temple for something?"

"My humble Yi Shuyuan, as I said before, is just a storyteller in the world of mortals, and also a passer-by who stays overnight. Will the master not welcome you?"

"The elder was joking, how dare the poor monk have such thoughts!"

Yi Shuyuan stopped joking, and looked at this master carefully. Although he had this intuition just now, seeing this person really came and appearing in this form, he couldn't help feeling both strange and reasonable.

The monk felt a little uneasy when he was watched by Yi Shuyuan, and then he heard the latter ask.

"Has this master practiced in Xiangshan Temple for a long time?"

The monk suppressed the emotions in his heart and showed a calm face, and answered with a smile.

"Hui Xianchang, the poor monk has listened to scriptures and practiced Buddhism here since the completion of the temple. He has never done anything harmful to nature. It has been almost 400 years, and he has also witnessed the rise and fall of Xiangshan Temple."

Yi Shuyuan listened patiently to the monk's voice slowly, and then asked curiously.

"Have you ever met Venerable Yayoi?"

The monk smiled and nodded slightly.

"The poor monk once received enlightenment from the venerable in a dream, and he is also regarded as the living disciple of Yayoi Guangwang Buddha!"

Yi Shuyuan was taken aback for a moment, Yayoi Guangwang Buddha's disciple?How dare I say it!
"It turned out to be a disciple of Venerable Yayoi, and Yi has been disrespectful!"

"It's good, the fairy elder is polite!"

The monk clasped his hands again and saluted.

Having said that, Yi Shuyuan saw that although the monk's precious appearance was solemn and the Buddha's light loomed, his body was full of Buddhist aura, but the evil spirit under the Buddha's light was clear at a glance.

However, Yi Shuyuan wasn't that interested in getting to the bottom of it. Xiangshan Temple was obviously not an ordinary Buddhist temple. Since it was under Yayoi Guangwang Buddha's eyes, it naturally had Buddhist principles to take care of it.

It wasn't Yi Shuyuan's turn to worry about it, and he didn't bother to worry about it. Really, all Buddhist monks in the world regard themselves as disciples of all Buddhas.

"Master Zhao Li, you have been practicing Buddhism for some years. According to your opinion, where can there be any eminent monks?"

"Why did the immortal ask such a question?"

Yi Shuyuan thought for a while and said.

"A Bodhisattva once entrusted him with a certain matter, but he needs to find a virtuous and eminent monk to do it!"

Entrusted by the Bodhisattva?Virtuous monk?

The monk's heart beat violently. He didn't need to know the details, but he knew intuitively that it was definitely a good thing!
The several times of excitement was suppressed again. The monk closed his eyes and thought for a long time, showing compassion, and chanted the Buddha's voice with Buddhist rituals.

"Goodness, goodness, my Buddha is merciful. If the elder needs to find such an eminent monk, the poor monk has no talent. Although the Dharma is low, he may be able to help him!"

Yi Shuyuan was embarrassed when he said this, and after a breath, he shook his head and refused.

"Master, I'm afraid it's a power failure."

"But because of poor family background?"

The monk's tone was a little hasty, but Yi Shuyuan showed a smile.

"It's not because of the master's background, it's just that it's really inappropriate. I hope the master will forgive me!"

"Yes, is that so?"

At this moment, Shi Sheng came back from the outside with a bowl of fasting rice. The bowls were brought out, filled with rice and covered with some tofu and vegetables.

"Master, I brought you food back!"

Shi Sheng not only paid attention to the food in the rice bowl, so that it would not spill out, but also made sure that his feet would not be tripped, but he was very fast, and came back after trotting all the way.

"Master, are you hungry?"

Shi Sheng ran near the guest house, and suddenly found a monk-like person at the door, he couldn't help slowing down, staring at the monk while walking, but protecting the eaves of the bowl with a pair of small hands to prevent the food inside from falling out.

After Shi Sheng came to Yi Shuyuan, he handed over the rice bowl in his hand.

"Master, here it is!"

Yi Shuyuan took the job and looked at the monk opposite.

"Master Zhaoli, Mr. Yi is going to eat."

Seeing this, the monk got up quickly.

"It's inconvenient to disturb the Immortal Elder's meal, so the poor monk will take his leave first!"

"Master walk slowly!"

The monk clasped his hands together and bowed again, got up and walked outside.

Shi Sheng stared at the monk leaving, ran to sit on the vacant futon, and asked Yi Shuyuan in a low voice.

"Master, who is that monster?"

A child's voice lowered his voice, as usual, he would not be heard.

But the monk paid attention to his back with a ray of spiritual thoughts. He could hear this kind of disrespectful behavior clearly, and he staggered when he heard this.

Yi Shuyuan seemed to take the chopsticks slowly, and tapped lightly on the side of the bowl.

The sound of "ding~" sounded like thunder to the ears of the monks in the distance. It made the heart beat violently, and the pace suddenly accelerated, and he fled away.

Shaking his head, Yi Shuyuan lined up his chopsticks on the vegetable leaves and prepared to eat. This trivial matter can't make any waves in his heart.

"Master, you haven't told me yet!"

Shi Sheng asked again.

Yi Shuyuan pointed in the direction of the front yard with his chopsticks.

"He is the spiritual body made by the flower palm tree outside Miguang Hall."

"Oh! Is he a bad monster?"

"It doesn't count!"

After finishing speaking, Yi Shuyuan picked up a vegetable leaf and put it in his mouth. Although it was a vegetarian meal, the taste was very good. It was obvious that he had put a lot of effort into making it, and it looked extraordinarily delicious.

He tasted the tofu again, and it tasted like meat, but it was obviously the result of the seasoning rather than the meat.

"Master, there are a lot of people in the dining hall. So there are several guest houses in this temple. The vegetarian food is also delicious!"

Hui Mian also got out, jumped on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder and said in a low voice.

"Sir, there is a mixed bag of fish and dragons in this temple. There are all kinds of people staying overnight. There are quite a few evil spirits in the dining hall, and some people even have a strong evil spirit!"

Yi Shuyuan didn't reply, just savoring the food, Hui Mian continued.

"Some individuals are definitely carrying their lives on their backs. I don't think this Xiangshan Temple is very clean!"

Yi Shuyuan chewed and swallowed the food in his mouth, and pulled the food in the bowl together with chopsticks, his expression was thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)