Starting from the Tiger Demon Yaksha, the demon immortality

Chapter 133 Chapter 132 It’s broken, someone is stealing the house!
"Master, I've really troubled you these past few days."

Li Cunxiao drove the carriage, and the wooden wheels rolled over the stone road, making a crisp sound in the quiet streets.

Mrs. Zhang spent several days recuperating after giving birth, not to mention the three-day-old Zhang family tiger cub.

From the time a baby is born until the age of three, it is extremely likely that they will die.

According to folk customs, children will not be given a formal name until they reach a certain age.

Of course, the possibility of a warrior's children dying is much smaller than that of ordinary people.

But even children from wealthy families have never been heard to be able to lift a tripod the moment they are born.

Nun Jingyue is worried about the orphans in the orphanage, so she comes early and leaves late these days.

If it weren't for the state of Qi and blood, a man in his thirties would have collapsed from exhaustion long ago.

"Donor Li, what are you talking about? Madam Zhang donated a lot of clothes and food to the children of Beitianyuan, so I naturally want to do my best to repay you."

Master Jingyue looked at the piles of old clothes and baskets of dry food in the carriage and felt truly grateful.

Others may look down on these old clothes and coarse grains, but to the homeless children in Beitianyuan, they are extremely precious.

"You are a truly virtuous nun. If you encounter any trouble in the future, please let me know."

"Everyone in the escort agency is happy to help."

Li Cunxiao did have a good impression of this nun.

He helps the poor and the needy, and is content with his poverty. He is a skilled doctor, but does not seek wealth from it. He is a rare good person.

He doesn't think he is a kind-hearted person, but he admires these kind-hearted people.

In today's corrupt world, those who still dare to show kindness are, to some extent, truly the fearless lion who practices Buddhism as described in Buddhism.

As for those fat-headed people in the temple, let’s not mention them.

When they arrived at the place, Li Cunxiao helped move all the piles of things into the yard.

The children here are as old as thirteen or fourteen, and as young as four or five.

There are no disabled children, because nowadays, if an ordinary family gives birth to a disabled baby, the baby will often drown.

Most of these children were born because their parents worked themselves to death, or died of illness because they had no money to buy medicine, leaving behind orphaned children who were picked up by Master Jingyue.

Seeing Li Cunxiao moving things in, the children who had met him several times all ran over to help.

"Master, the people and things have been delivered."

Li Cunxiao returned to the escort agency and found Zhang Lishi in the study.

For some reason, he always felt that the latter was a little strange these days.

The other party hesitated to speak several times, but it didn't seem like a bad thing.

"That's good. You'll be returning to the temple tomorrow, right?"

"Yes, Master, is there anything you want to tell me?"

I would like to explain, but Senior Taiyi won't let me.

Zhang Lishi was also helpless. Three days passed, and the three younger generations were about to return to the temple, but Li Cunxiao seemed to have no movement at all.

Did you like it or not? Give me the straight answer.
"Master, where did you go that morning three days ago?"

Li Cunxiao couldn't keep his composure after all.

Although it was just a fleeting glimpse, no matter how he thought about it afterwards, he felt that the cloth on the other person's body was a bit like the purple gold cassock he got from Murong Bo.

Not to mention that there were some burn marks on Zhang Lishi's body. He had refined the Liver Wood Eye Acupoint and had excellent eyesight, so it was difficult for him not to notice something strange.

Zhang Lishi was silent for a moment.

"I went to see an old friend. I thought it would be helpful to you and the escort agency, but, alas."

It seems that it has failed.

Li Cunxiao was not a tactless person. He didn't ask any more questions after hearing this. He could only say a few words of comfort and then turned and left.

What he didn't know was that as soon as he left, Zhang Lishi breathed a sigh of relief.

In the end, I managed to get away with it.

"It seems that you listened to what I said."

A familiar voice sounded beside his ears. Zhang Lishi looked at the old Taoist priest who suddenly appeared before him, surprised and delighted:
"senior!"

"Keep your voice down," Taiyi said without turning back, watching Li Cunxiao's departing back.

He waited until the other party disappeared around the corner of the eaves before turning around and saying:

"I've been busy these days."

"Li Cunxiao is indeed good, but I still need to give him a few more tests, so you still have to keep your mouth shut."

"I understand and will definitely not go against your instructions."

Zhang Lishi was feeling happy about his disciple's bright future when his vision suddenly went dark. He took a few steps back and saw the nine-headed lion he had seen that day.
Ok?
Why are there only eight heads?
"Good horse, give me another head."

Taiyi stroked the blue lion's mane with a smile. The latter grunted a few times in grievance, obviously reluctant.

The old Taoist immediately raised his brows, "I asked you to split up before so that we could replace the Suzaku who was guarding the mountain."

"Why, do you want to become a magic treasure too?"

The blue lion shuddered and shook its head desperately. Suddenly, one of its eight heads fell to the ground with a "pop".

The lion's head rolled and instantly turned into a blue pony, while the blue lion became a little listless.

"I heard that someone tried to assassinate Li Cunxiao before. This pony is a clone. Keeping it in your house can keep your family safe."

"If anything happens, you can let it act as a messenger."

Zhang Lishi was very grateful, but before he could thank him, Taiyi Zhenren disappeared again.

Only the pony was left lying on the ground, sighing in a humane manner.

Zhang Lishi did not dare to neglect and said carefully:

"The divine horse is here, I wonder which stable you prefer."

"I've had this wind wheel for half a month, and I haven't seen any movement."

"Is it that this thing has no owner, or is it that even after refining it, even the owner cannot be found?"

"If it wasn't the work of Taiyi Zhenren, could it be that Pingdingshan is some ancient battlefield of a powerful warrior, and is there any treasure left behind?"

Li Cunxiao pondered secretly in the room, but could not come to a conclusion for a long time. In the end, he simply stopped thinking about it.

Sit cross-legged and continue to refine the acupoints.

Although it is more refreshing to break through the barrier with evil spirit, you should not slack off in your independent practice.

Because every time the vajra breaks through, the consumption of its evil energy is closely related to the person's realm.

To put it bluntly, cultivation is like pouring water into a tank. Pouring it in with his own bucket counts, and using a vajra to pump water in also counts.

If there is more on one side, there will be less on the other side.

"He's a hardworking person, very similar to Zha'er."

The bearded Taoist priest sat on a stool nearby, quietly watching Li Cunxiao meditate and practice.

The bone mirror was suspended in the air, accurately reflecting the changes in the demon and the essence of the internal organs.

That day, Taiyi Zhenren's emotions fluctuated greatly, but after calming down, he made up his mind.

Whether it was a coincidence or an illusory reincarnation, he would never let go of this opportunity.

My son has been gone for many years, and regret and guilt have been piling up in my heart, with no one to confide in.

Taiyi Zhenren needs someone to comfort him a little.

Even putting all that aside, the young man before him was undoubtedly a true genius, worthy of being entrusted with his legacy. "It's just that this genius has no one to guide him, and his path of cultivation has gone a little astray."

Looking at the eight demons in the mirror and the wind god soaring in it, even Taiyi Zhenren felt a headache.

But it's just a headache at most. As a master of alchemy, I naturally have a solution.

"Although that golden lotus is not as good as the legendary seven-treasure lotus, which has the magical power of bringing the dead back to life..."

"But it is an excellent spiritual herb after all. As long as it is properly combined, it is enough to refine a sixth-level spiritual pill."

"At that time, the spirit will suppress the devil, and the real will transform the virtual. The spirit and the devil will merge and dissolve, just like the collision of yin and yang."

"The combination of these two is just enough to eliminate the evil in Li Cunxiao's body, while also preserving the various magical powers he has acquired."

"So, although I have to start the demon-luring practice again from the perfection of Qi and Blood, my foundation must be even stronger than before."

"But when the time comes, will Sanlang continue to learn the Tail Fire Tiger Technique and transform into the God of Vermillion Bird?"

"Or should we let him switch to practicing Jiaomu Jiaojun Gong and transform into the Azure Dragon God?"

"I have proven myself to be the God of the East. Whether it's father and son fighting in battle, or practicing the true art of wood cultivation, I will be able to do it."

Taiyi Zhenren couldn't help but touch his snow-white beard, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Unconsciously, he had taken on the role of an elder.

But whether he is a master or a foster father, I am afraid.
"Huh? Is it dawn already?"

After a night, Li Cunxiao felt refreshed.

I stood up and opened the door. The sun was rising and Ye Chengxiao was already waiting outside.

After breakfast, the three of them will return to the temple.

"Huh? Why is it dawn already?"

Taiyi Zhenren woke up as if from a dream.

He glanced at the sky outside, feeling somewhat surprised. Unconsciously, he had actually watched his disciple practice all night.

After the three of them leave, he will secretly go with them to Tiangu Temple to settle the follow-up matters.

Considering that the young man De Zheng had done some favors for Zhang Lishi's family, he planned to be polite to them later.

Just give some reward to let the other party know that there is someone behind Li Cunxiao.

And then - oh, what excuse should I find to get close to my disciple?
The previous time, he hadn't started well, and the relationship between father and son had deteriorated rapidly. By the time he came to his senses, it was too late to save the situation.

A look of sadness flashed across Taiyi Zhenren's eyes, but he immediately cheered up.

This time he will definitely learn from his mistakes, take it step by step, and cultivate his feelings silently and gently.

Thinking of this, the three of them jumped on their horses at the entrance of the escort agency. Yuanhua and his apprentice Mingzhu also rode over happily.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the five men rode off on their horses. Taiyi Zhenren, also riding on a green horse, rode alongside Li Cunxiao, but none of them noticed.

Yuanhua looked enthusiastic and kept finding topics to talk to Li Cunxiao. Seeing this, the old Taoist stroked his beard with some complacency.

"This young man has some sense. Humph, Sanlang's talent is astonishing. Even those with higher realms than him would be impressed by him."

"Just like me back then, although I was young, I was able to refine pills with my extraordinary skills. Aren't those female cultivators who were more advanced and older the same?"

Tiangu Temple was only ten miles away from the provincial capital, and with five people and five horses, they arrived there quickly.

Yuanhua took his disciples to the duty room. He wanted to test Yuanjue's background again today.

Ye Chengxiao and the other two separated at the door of the thatched house. Li Cunxiao returned to the slaughterhouse and was immediately warmly welcomed.

"Junior Brother Li is here!"

"Alright, alright, Junior Brother Li is here, the good days of these Wind Weasels are over!"

"Junior brother, come here. The alchemy room needs to refine a batch of detoxification pills. It requires sixty second-level wind weasels. It will be difficult to do this job without you."

Li Cunxiao's eyes lit up when he heard that. He put on his panties, rolled up his sleeves, and ran over with a sharp knife in hand.

"Brother Yuanhuai, I'm here to help you!"

The group of people were working hard, but Taiyi, who was standing on the eaves of the yard, had a unhappy expression on his face.

The disciple who was considered a genius by the old Taoist priest was actually arranged to be a butcher in the alchemy room?
De Zheng, you are blind!

Taiyi Zhenren felt offended and was extremely displeased, but he was not so angry as to get angry with the little guys like Yuanhuai.

Then catch Decong and beat him up!
Humph, he had thought that this young man was quite capable in the art of alchemy, but it turned out that he was just a fool.

It seems that he cannot stay in Tiangu Temple any longer, as he will kill Li Cunxiao.
"Brother Taiyi?"

Before the person could even utter a word, Taiyi Zhenren had already noticed him. He turned around and saw a fat monk appearing on the eaves of the opposite house.

Monk Qieci had just arrived and was happily planning to lie on his side and watch the whole day as usual.

But when he glanced around, he saw a mighty and experienced Taoist with a white beard opposite him.

The two looked at each other, stunned.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

Monk Qieci was confused by this question.

"Of course I'm here to see my apprentice."

Taiyi Zhenren was shocked and suddenly realized a terrible fact.

Could it be that the person the other party found using the bone mirror was Li Cunxiao?

"No, it must be! He was like nothing happened even with eight demons on his body. This is the top qualification for practicing magic."

"Oh no! I shouldn't have borrowed this bone mirror. I've only shot myself in the foot!"

Monk Qieci felt something was wrong.

"Brother Taiyi? You haven't told me what you're doing here yet?"

Taiyi immediately restrained his expression and showed a look of arrogance:

"That Decong kid has a bit of a reputation. I'm here to see if this Yaowangyuan lives up to its name."

Qie Ci heard nothing wrong with it, because the other party was a master of alchemy, so it seemed reasonable for him to do so.

But when he noticed the other person's eyes that occasionally fell on Li Cunxiao, he pondered in his heart and a flash of lightning flashed through his mind.

Alarm bells rang all of a sudden!

Could it be that the other party had evil intentions after hearing that I accepted an apprentice last time, and was looking for me door to door with a bone mirror?
"If it's broken, this osteoscope shouldn't be returned!"

The two of them looked calm, but they were both annoyed in their hearts:

My house was stolen by Niubizi (bald donkey)!
"Brother Taiyi, is this your first time here? I'm half the owner of this place, after all. Wouldn't it be impolite if I didn't offer you a cup of tea?"

Qieci dodged and his round belly blocked Taiyi's view of the yard.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Taiyi cursed in his heart, everyone knows that you, Qieci, are the most annoying person in Buddhism, and you are half the master?

But he was also worried about the other party being alone with Li Cunxiao, so this was exactly what he wanted.

Both of them had fake smiles on their faces and held each other's arms tightly. Those who knew knew that they were worried that their disciple would be stolen, while those who didn't thought that this monk and Taoist were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

The two figures on the roof disappeared, but the people in the slaughterhouse were still working hard.

The sun rises from the northeast to its highest point and then gradually sets in the west.

"Brothers, thank you for your hard work!"

With a shout, a pool of blood fell into the water, and everyone stood up tiredly.

Only Li Cunxiao was there, with only a few bloodstains on his apron and a comfortable smile on his face.

The evil spirit of the vajra has increased again!
(End of this chapter)