Elixir Supplier Chapter 729: Already Ling Jueding

"Go up!"

The two masters and apprentices left the tomb passage and reached the ground. The old Dao let out a long sigh of relief. The act just now was quite exhausting.

After a short break, he circled the shed again.

"Go out."

The three masters and apprentices went out. He turned around again, and then went into the work shed. He reached out and took off the wooden sword behind his back. With a wave of his hand, he sneered, and the roof of the work shed was After cutting it open, the wooden sword was actually very sharp. He cut a big hole in the roof of the work shed. The sun could shine through the big hole and it just fell on the tomb door.

Yeah,

After coming out of the work shed, he set up a formation with talisman paper all around, and then he took two apprentices to play.

"Hey, come down!" Hearing the voice, Liu Sifang hurriedly stepped forward to meet three people.

Seeing that the old man and a Taoist look on their faces as usual, they should be fine, but the other's face is much worse, pale and scary, this is injured, but somehow he can walk with his arms and survive.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but my apprentice has a problem, but it will be fine in a few days." Old Tao replied.

"Come, I'll help, brother, take a rest." Liu Sifang took the Taoist priest and helped the injured Taoist priest.

"Uncle Master, is that trouble solved?"

"No, the matter is more serious than I thought. I just temporarily suppressed it. I think there will be no problem within nine days."

"Stay down, nine days, what about after nine days?"

"I'll call my senior brother later, and send more people over. I'm afraid he will have to come here in person," said the old man.

When several people returned to the village, Lao Dao called his senior brother.

Soon, it was past noon.

"This is Dragon Tiger Mountain?" Wang Yao stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the clouds and misty mountains with lush vegetation.

This place is naturally not comparable to the little Nanshan where I am.

"Yes, shall we go up the mountain?" Miao San determined.

He was very anxious and worried about the life and death of the Taoist priest who was in a coma. After all, when he left the mountain, the situation of the Taoist priest was not optimistic.

"Good."

Two people climbed up the stairs.

"Hey, isn't there a Taoist temple?" Wang Yao pointed to the first Taoist temple not far away.

"There is more than one Taoist temple on Dragon Tiger Mountain."

The air on the mountain is very fresh, and Wang Yao can feel the aura between heaven and earth here is very rich.

It is worthy of being a Taoist holy place that has been famous since ancient times.

Sure enough, there is more than one Taoist temple on the mountain. Wang Yao also saw two or three places along the way. This is the first time he has come here. The journey has not been very fast. Take a look at the scenery on both sides. Here is a famous natural scenic tourist attraction and a world natural heritage.

They stopped outside a Taoist temple on the mountain.

"This is it."

The location of this Taoist temple is actually a bit remote, presumably there won't be few people coming on weekdays.

Huh?

Wang Yao sighed softly.

"How?"

"The location of this Taoist temple is a bit strange, you are an expert in this respect."

"This Taoist temple has a history of hundreds of years. It was built at the address chosen by the celestial master at that time. Naturally, it was different. Besides, Longhu Mountain was originally the holy land of Taoism. It's a treasure of geomantic omen." Miao San said.

After entering the Taoist temple, Miao Sanding talked to the Taoist priest here, and then they went to see the headmaster together.

"I have seen my uncle."

"Good."

"Huh?!" When this old man saw Wang Yao, his eyes were fixed on him, as if he had seen a rare treasure.

"It's impossible!"

Wang Yao just stood there quietly without saying a word.

"Is the donor also a spiritual practitioner?"

"Is that so?"

"What is the state of the donor?" The old Dao continued to ask.

"Uh, this, I really don't know." Wang Yaodao, he didn't answer, but didn't know how to answer. He knew how far he had practiced, but he didn't know how the outside realm was distinguished.

"Does the benefactor also practice Taoism?"

"Yes."

"Natural Classics" was originally a classic of Taoism.

This veteran is observing Wang Yao, and Wang Yao is also observing him. He feels a familiar breath in the opponent. This old way is also a cultivator, and in some respects, it is the first true cultivator that Wang Yao has seen so far.

The Taoist practice methods actually have similarities. They are quiet and inactive, close to nature.

"Uncle, the last time my junior and I were injured, it was this Doctor Wang who took care of him." Miao Sanding said.

"Oh, the donor still knows how to mislead?"

"I am a pharmacist."

"Pharmacist, medicine king's line?" Old Tao asked in surprise after hearing this.

"No."

"Oh, there is a benefactor."

Wang Yao came to the room where the Taoist priest was. The Taoist's breath was already very weak.

This? !

This situation is far worse than Miao Sanding and Liu Sifang that day.

"How is it?"

"Very bad, it's time to run out of oil and the lamp is dead." Wang Yao just glanced at it and knew that the other party's situation was very endangered.

"You don't need so many people."

"Ok, you guys withdraw."

Only Lao Dao and Miao Sanding are left in the room.

Wang Yao started treatment, first naturally to get rid of the strange breath that he could not see but could feel.

He stretched out his hands and made a gesture similar to pushing his hands.

Suddenly, a mellow inner breath was released through his hands, and then like a bell on the patient's body, the inner breath began to flow under his control, dissolving the cold breath of the Taoist priests.

This is? !

The old Dao's face showed a shocked expression, as if he had seen the dead Tianshifu standing in front of him again.

"The inner interest of Taoism!"

He can feel a pure inner breath circulating. He is a spiritual practitioner, and he knows what this means.

"It’s already very difficult to cultivate the inner breath of Taoism. I am afraid that there is no one in a hundred, and this kind of inner breath is rare. This means that the bridge between heaven and earth is opened and the world can be communicated. ."

The coldness of the wounded Taoist priest has been eliminated, but the problem is far from solved. He has been injured for a long time, and when he is injured, his body has been eroded by this time delay. It's the same everywhere.

Wang Yao first fed him a "Nine Herb Pill" and then wrote down a prescription.

"According to prescriptions for medicine."

"Good."

Lao Dao immediately arranged for people to go down the mountain to grab medicine, some of the herbs are in their Taoist temple.

"Donor, his illness?"

"There is no life threat for the time being, and further treatment is needed."

"That's fine, can the donor take a step to speak."

"Good."

The old Taoist invited Wang Yao to the backyard of the Taoist temple.

"Has the donor already been able to communicate with the world?" The old Tao said bluntly.

"Well, I don't know what the Taoist said is the communication world?" Wang Yao said.

"Call the wind and call the rain?"

"Ha, naturally it is not. Humans are originally part of the heaven and the earth, but there are people who are independent of the heaven and the earth, cultivating the Tao, perceive the heaven and the earth, blend in the heaven and the earth, communicate with the heaven and the earth."

"This is what the Taoist said?" Wang Yao released his internal interest.

"That's it!" The old man said with joy when he saw it.

"It's a blessing not to think that Zhang Siheng could see this state in his lifetime!"

Immediately, Wang Yao also asked some questions.

Before~IndoMTL.com~ he practiced alone. He has never been in contact with other people in this area and explored alone. Today, he finally met a spiritual practitioner. Some of his inner thoughts and questions were also mentioned. This Wei Dao answered them one by one patiently.

It was only when Wang Yao discovered that his own exploration on this road would unknowingly be the top of the mountain, overlooking the mountains.

"The donor is really a person with a deep blessing!" The old Tao exclaimed.

"Yes."

Wang Yao feels that he is indeed like this, God spoils himself very much.

"Pandao still has some things to go down the mountain. Donors don’t put it here and look around. The scenery of Longhu Mountain is beautiful and worth visiting."

"The Taoist chief is going to the ancient tomb?"

"Yes, my younger brother has taken two disciples down the mountain. They have encountered some trouble and need me to help."

"Then can I follow along and have a look?" Wang Yao said.