Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 158 The white cloth at home

Another half month has passed.

Just when Wei Yi was firing a furnace of strange golden elixir with great interest.

The quietly standing figure suddenly moved slightly at this moment, as if slowly waking up.

At first there were only symptoms.

But slowly he woke up:
"Uh... ah~"

After waking up, Zhang Qing subconsciously looked in front of him.

only saw.

In front of the top of the mountain, there is still a god-man sitting cross-legged, and there is still refining a furnace of elixir.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should go forward or not.

"Xian..."

The whole person hesitated to speak, and seemed to be very entangled.

Just at this time.

Wei Yi, who was using all kinds of restrictions in the golden core, suddenly opened his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Zhang Qing in front of him with a smile, and then said softly:
"Just observe the changes in yourself."

After speaking, he waved his sleeves.

Immediately afterwards, a white mirror that was as tall as a person appeared in front of Zhang Qing.

Look ahead carefully.

Just see where else is there in front of you?
The rough skin that was originally in his 30s has now turned into the delicate appearance of a literati.

This change, Zhang Qing couldn't believe it, he quickly pinched his face and his arm:
"This this this..."

"Sir, is this true?"

Seeing his expression, Wei Yi was calm and smiled slightly:
"How can this be fake?"

"Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, haven't you seen it all?"

Hearing Wei Yi's words, Zhang Qing was stunned for a moment, and in an instant, the whole person seemed to have a flash of inspiration.

Pushing the golden mountain and falling the jade pillar, he quickly knelt down in front of Weiyi:

"Immortal Elder, please accept me as a disciple."

Looking at the kneeling young man, Wei Yi smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, there was a force to help him up:

"You idiot, get up quickly."

"You haven't resolved the affairs of the world, how can you follow the poor way to practice?"

"What's more, Pindao has no plans to accept apprentices, so let's go."

"Pindao's potion of elixir still needs seventy-seven to be refined, so don't delay!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Yi just waved his sleeves at him.

Immediately afterwards, countless clouds of smoke appeared.

In an instant, it rolled up the green and flew towards the outside of the mountain.

Looking at the leaving figure, Wei Yi nodded slightly, as if feeling emotional:
"A rooted one indeed."

"But when it comes to accepting apprentices, let's avoid this matter."

"Let's see if he has fate."

After finishing speaking, Wei Yi took a meaningful look at the golden dragon and tiger pill that was being refined in the alchemy furnace!
the other side.

At the moment when Wei Yi waved his hand, Zhang Qing only felt that he was surrounded by a huge force.

Immediately afterwards, there was a blank in front of my eyes.

When he realized again and his eyes could see, he was surprised to find that he was outside the mountains.

Looking into the distance.

I can see green smoke curling up above the small town in the distance, where is the mountain town if it is not theirs?

Seeing this, Zhang Qing glanced at the distant mountain again, his eyes were full of shock:
"With a wave of power, why is this?"

"It's really a fairy alive, with earth-shattering mighty supernatural powers!"

I am admiring in my heart.

After a stick of incense, Zhang Qing followed the road and slowly walked towards the town, in the direction of his home.

however.

To his surprise.

On the way home, he unexpectedly saw several pieces of yellow paper in the dirt.

It was as if someone had died.

"Oh? What's going on here?"

"It's just that I haven't come back for a long time. Who doesn't have an old man anymore?"

Zhang Qing seemed a little surprised. He knew this road and that street, and it was impossible for someone to die in the near future.

Moreover.

It's only been half a day since I came out, no matter what, it's impossible to finish the funeral, right?
with such doubts.

Zhang Qing quickly walked towards his house, and after a while, he came to his door.

Look around.

I only saw white curtains hanging on the door of my house, and even these pieces of paper flowers.

In an instant, Zhang Qing froze in front of the door:
"It turned out that my family was having a funeral."

"who is it?"

"Father or mother?"

No matter how dull he was, he knew that something must have happened during this time that he didn't know.

thought here.

He hurriedly opened the door, wanting to go in and ask for clarification.

however.

When they pushed the door open for him to enter, he was completely stunned.

He only saw white cloth hanging in the courtyard, and his father, mother, wife, and son were all in the courtyard at the moment.

So who is the dead person?
What is the funeral for?

For a while, he was a little confused.

the other side.

The moment he opened the door, the four people in the courtyard quickly looked up.

The wife was taken aback for a moment, but then asked hesitantly:
"who are you?"

"Do you know my husband?"

At this moment, Zhang Qing waved his hand subconsciously, and then hurried up.

Hastily said:
"Ma'am, it's me."

"I am Zhang Qing!"

"What the hell is going on?"

"What happened during my absence?"

His series of questions directly silenced the entire courtyard.

But after a while of silence.

His wife looked at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man in front of him with a trace of hesitation and a trace of disbelief:
"Hu... husband?"

"Are you a husband?"

"Husband, aren't you dead?"

"How did you become like this!"

Beside, Zhang Qing's parents also confirmed the child's identity at this time.

His mother stroked Zhang Qing's face tremblingly, and said tremblingly:
"Qing'er, is it really Qing'er?"

"It's been more than a month, where have you been!"

"How did you become like this?"

Hearing this, Zhang Qing was terrified and had an inexplicable idea in his heart, and then asked inconceivably:
"Mother, what did you say?"

"What is this more than a month?"

"Didn't I just go out for half a day?"

Hearing this, other people in the courtyard also looked over in shock.

Followed by.

The two sides began to explain their experiences and knowledge to each other and there was still time.

Finally, after an hour, the two of them confirmed the whole incident.

At this moment, Zhang Qing seemed to be a little emotional, and said softly:
"I've only heard that immortals have a dream for thousands of years."

"I didn't expect me, a small person, to be able to have a dream, and I have been dreaming for more than a month."

"Now that I think about it, I didn't just stay on the top of the mountain for less than half an hour, but more than a month!"

"Is this the power of a fairy?"

For a moment, Zhang Qing's heart was full of admiration, and even more admiration for the immortals in the mountains.

At this time, the story heard by the children on the side is also full of innocence:

"Ah Dad, have you become a fairy yet?"

Hearing this, Zhang Qing touched his son's head, then explained with a smile:
"It's not that my father became a god, but that my father was lucky enough to meet a god."

"It's an honor for our family."

Speaking of this, Zhang Qing pointed to the white sails and various white curtains in the courtyard and said:
"Since I'm still alive, let's take these things down."

"It's impossible for me to offer incense to a living person, right?"

Hearing Zhang Qing's words, his wife and parents nodded again and again:

"Yes, yes, it's time to withdraw."

"It's time to withdraw..."

"..."

Next, the neighbors in this mountain town saw the Zhang family who had just held a funeral for less than a while, and removed all the curtains.

They even saw a young man frequently coming in and out of Zhang's house.

I was also curious for a while.

It stands to reason that the Zhang family's daughter-in-law and the Zhang family's parents should all be dutiful talents. How can they just sit back and watch such a thing happen?

Could it be that something happened at home?
Just when they were curious, a hunter's wife suddenly spoke among the crowd:

"All of you are here to probe your brains, are you all wondering if the elder brother of the Zhang family just died in his family, and why there is another young man, isn't it?"

One of them was holding a bunch of green vegetables, and while picking the vegetables, he asked:
"Don't tell me you know about this, I tell you, you can't do things against your conscience!"

"How prestige is Zhang's eldest brother in our hunting team, and how good is it for your Xiaoguang?"

"Don't lose your conscience!"

"If you are really bullied, we hunters are not easy to deal with."

Such things are easy to make people suspicious.

After all, there are a lot of poor people, and those young masters who bully orphans and widowed mothers are not good people.

Hearing this, the little daughter-in-law was unwilling:

"How can we do this!"

"Brother Zhang is kind to us, can we not know?"

"If something like that really happens, our family will be the first to go up and fight for them!"

When talking about this, the little daughter-in-law suddenly lowered her voice:
"I'm here to tell you, this is not what you imagined."

"None of you would have guessed that Brother Zhang didn't die at all a month ago. He met an immortal in the mountains."

"According to Brother Zhang, he just stood on the mountain for a while, and then took a nap. It's been more than a month since he went down the mountain."

"Not only that, Brother Zhang's thick guy in his 30s has also turned into a delicate boy of seventeen or eighteen."

"If you don't believe me, look at it. When Big Brother Zhang comes, you will all know."

"It is said that Brother Zhang can become so young because he met a god in the mountains and took a breath of alchemy~"

Hearing her explanation, the dozen or so people who listened sideways gasped one after another:
"Hiss... is it true or not?"

"I'll be good!"

"..."

I don't know what's going on, this person just can't help talking.

All I could see was that the person I was talking about was wearing a green dress, walking slowly in the courtyard of the Zhang family.

Judging by his appearance, it seemed that he was about to do something important.

However, when walking through the small circle they formed, Zhang Qing still greeted subconsciously:
"Have little brothers and sisters eaten?"

"Auntie, haven't you cooked yet?"

"Er Liuzi, you're playing in this women's circle again."

"Three jumpers..."

"..."

After greeting each of them, Zhang Qing walked along the road towards the forest.

Although others have become a lot more delicate, but his strength and kung fu not only did not regress, but improved.

Traveling through mountains and rivers is like waiting for leisure!
However, he didn't know what a big wave he had caused by his greeting just now.

Wait until he's gone.

The small circle of more than a dozen people exploded in an instant:
"My God, what a brother Zhang!"

"Brother Zhang is really still alive."

"My good boy, a rough man in his 30s has turned into a tender boy of seventeen or eighteen. He really met a fairy."

"Hiss...it's really rejuvenated."

"God, there are gods in our mountains!"

"..."

Zhang Qing didn't know what everyone was shouting at.

It has been more than ten days since he went down the mountain, and he has settled down all kinds of things at home.

Ever since, he also embarked on the road of seeking immortality, and gradually walked in the direction of Yangshou Mountain.

Go to the foot of the mountain.

He saw the white tiger still lingering there.

only.

This time, the white tiger just glanced at him from a distance, and then quietly lay down at the foot of the mountain.

It's like getting smarter.

"The immortal said that it will take seven to seven days to make a batch of golden pills."

"It's only fourteen days now, so it shouldn't be too late."

"Now that I have dealt with the trivial matters at home, I should be able to meet the requirements of the immortal."

Seeking immortals and visiting Taoism does not require abandoning family and children, but to properly handle the relationship between practice and family.

Taoists practice on the mountain.

The family spread branches and leaves at the foot of the mountain.

This can all be parallelized, this kind of thing is not contradictory.

Came to the foot of the mountain.

This time, from the beginning of the road to the foot of the mountain, Zhang Qing kowtowed for three steps and bowed for five steps.

He kowtowed all the way to the foot of the mountain.

Only when the blood dripped from his head did he climb up the mountain wall.

however.

Just when he was full of joy, when he climbed to the top of the mountain and wanted to make a pious pilgrimage.

He found that the top of the mountain had changed.

There is no longer the heat of the past, nor the vision of the sun and the moon.

Not to mention the fairy sitting cross-legged!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Qing's hot heart was instantly poured with cold water:

"Is it true that I don't have a fairy fate?"

Blood dripped drop by drop, like snowflakes.

Sudden.

Something flickered in the corner of Zhang Qing's eyes.

At the place where Wei Yi was sitting cross-legged refining alchemy, he saw only a round golden elixir shining brightly on the ground.

At the same time, there is a thick book on the stone.

Go forward and pick up the golden pill.

"brush!"

All I saw was that one golden core turned into a golden light and instantly merged into his body.

Look at him again.

In a daze, he seemed to see the depths of his skin, with mysterious lines looming.

In that instant, Zhang Qing felt as if he had the power of nine oxen and two tigers, and he could even tear tigers and leopards alive!
Looking at the booklet again, I only saw four large characters written on that booklet:
"Hundred Medicine Classics!"

Carefully observing the content, he found that it was clearly a medical scripture that recorded dredging the meridians and activating collaterals, making medicine and refining alchemy.

And while he was watching the content.

The knowledge in that book was imprinted in his mind in an instant, and he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

After absorbing the full amount of Chinese medical scriptures in his mind, Zhang Qing knelt down again, and then kowtowed deeply in the direction where Wei Yi had been sitting cross-legged:
"Thank you, Master, for bestowing the Dharma."

"I will hang the pot to help the world, practice the medical scriptures hard, and when I refine the golden elixir, I will come to serve the master!"

Although Wei Yi didn't leave behind any magical powers, the book contained countless medicinal knowledge.

It can almost be said to be the most knowledgeable book in the medical books of this era.

Although Wei Yi did not teach spells, he opened another way out for Zhang Qing.

In addition to giving him the power of nine bulls and two tigers to protect his body, although the two parties did not have the name of master and apprentice, Zhang Qing recognized him as a master in his heart.

What's more, Zhang Qing is also proud.

He thought that Wei Yi didn't accept him as an apprentice because he was not strong enough, and only when he had truly practiced the elixir could he be qualified to be called a master!
After going down the mountain.

Zhang Qing first subdued the white tiger and used it as his means of transportation.

Since then, he has been hanging pots to help the world, collecting medicines to save people, and with his superb medical skills, he has become the most famous doctor in the surrounding hundreds of miles.

Ride a tiger and save the world.

Burning alchemy and refining medicine to help the world and the people.

Because he has lived in Yangshou Mountain for a long time, burning pills and making tripods, and practicing medical skills, people affectionately call him: Yangshou Mountain Shenhu Daoist.

at the same time.

In Yangshou Mountain, there is a legend about immortals burning alchemy and refining medicine, and taking alchemy to ascend to immortality, and its reputation gradually spread.

Coupled with the true proof of Shenhu's immortal face, there was a wave of seeking immortality, visiting Taoism, and making alchemy.

Later generations said: The real Shenhu came here, the master Qingxuan refined the golden pill, practiced and visited the Taoist Yangshouxian, and the patriarch descended into the mortal world.

(End of this chapter)