Pindao's Immortal Cultivation Game Comes True

Chapter 18 Faith Incense.

"Poverty Daoist will go with the two fellow Taoists to this loose cultivator trading conference!" Xuan Qing said with a slight smile and cupped his hands.

heard.

Black Bear Spirit and White Snake Lord looked at each other.

Sure enough, although Taoist Xuanqing has a strong background, he probably doesn't have much training materials on him, otherwise he wouldn't look down on the casual cultivator trading conference.

Lord White Snake's heart moved, as if he had thought of something, "By the way, Fellow Daoist Xuanqing, have you used up those pills from a few days ago?"

"If it's all used up, I still have some Consolidation and Peiyuan Pills left over here, you can use them first!"

After finishing speaking, Mr. White Snake took out several small porcelain bottles from his bosom, which contained the Guben Peiyuan Pill, which was a higher level than Yixue Pill.

see.

Xuan Qing smiled slightly, "It's a coincidence that Pindao got a 600-year-old lightning-struck peach tree a few days ago, and exchanged these pills with Fellow Daoist White Snake!"

600 years of lightning strikes mahogany?
The two demons were shocked when they heard this.

How long has passed, and Taoist Xuanqing actually took out a lightning strike tree again, which undoubtedly made them more convinced of Xuanqing's reincarnation status.

"It's easy to say, easy to say, then the younger brother will accept the 600-year-old lightning strike peach tree."

Although Mr. White Snake has already exchanged a 700-year-old Thunderbolt peach tree, something like Thunderbolt wood has a wide range of uses. Even if it is not needed, it can be exchanged with others for supplies.

After chatting for a while, Xuan Qing bid farewell.

The two demons immediately got up and saw each other off.

"Two friends, see you after three months!"

"Haha, slow down, slow down~"

Go back to your own cave.

Xuanqing's life returned to peace.

Practice in the morning, read the scriptures at noon, and give advice on Fatty's cultivation in the afternoon.

Every week or so, I have to quit the game and return to reality to deal with the eating, drinking, and messing up of the main body, and my life is actually fulfilling.

that's it.

Two months passed in a flash.

this day.

Xuan Qing, as usual, meditated and practiced the art of breathing and nourishing qi.

suddenly.

A familiar mechanical prompt sounded in his mind.

[Reminder: There is fluctuation interference in reality, do you want to exit the game? 】

"Ok?"

Xuan Qing was slightly taken aback.

Could it be that in the real world, someone came to the Taoist temple again?

"exit the game!"

real world.

At the foot of Qingping Mountain.

A bearded middle-aged man was leading five or six young men in mountaineering suits up the mountain, talking and laughing.

They are members of the local mountaineering club. After watching the video released by Yang Ying, they felt a strong desire to come and offer incense.

of course.

More importantly, they are particularly interested in the 'mysterious Taoist' of Qingping Temple.

Although there is only the voice of the "mysterious Taoist" and a background in the audio and video, it makes people feel like a fairy.

"Do you think we can meet the Taoist priest?"

"Whatever, this Taoist temple is not like a monastery. It's all about fate. If you don't see the mysterious Taoist priest, just treat it as a visit~"

"Yeah, after watching the video, I realized that temples cannot be connected. Temples belong to monks, and temples are temples."

Several members of the mountaineering team were chatting casually.

Soon.

Everyone came to the gate of the Taoist temple.

Looking at the closed gate of the Taoist temple, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. It wouldn't be so unlucky to happen that the Taoist temple was not open, right?

Just when their hearts were beating drums.

creak~
The door of the Taoist temple opened.

What came into view was a young Taoist with a headband, a navy blue robe, and a gentle and elegant face.

What's more, this young Taoist exudes an inexplicable Taoist rhyme all over his body, which makes people feel refreshed and happy when they look at it, and they calm down inexplicably.

They have never seen someone with such a miraculous temperament.

Even the members of the mountaineering team, who traveled all over the country and climbed countless mountains and horses, couldn't help being stunned.

"Infinite longevity, laymen, are you here to offer incense at the Taoist temple?" Xuanqing asked with a kind smile on his face, cupping his hands slightly.

After hearing the sound similar to that in the audio and video.

Everyone woke up like a dream.

"Uh, yes, we are here to offer incense!"

The bearded mountaineering leader quickly bent over and said with a smile.

Do not know why.

In front of this young and outrageous Taoist priest, the bearded captain inexplicably felt ashamed, which is really strange.

"Please come in!"

Xuan Qing nodded with a smile and made a gesture of please.

It has only been a few days since Yang Ying went up the mountain last time, and a layman actually came to the Taoist temple to offer incense. It seems that the video effect is really good.

As the saying goes, people strive for one breath and Buddha receives one stick of incense, just to see whether the merit of faith can be born in this real world.

that's it.

Xuan Qing walked unhurriedly in front.

A group of members of the mountaineering team followed behind him cautiously.

Like the bearded captain, they always have a feeling of self-ashamedness in front of Xuan Qing, that's why they show such gestures.

Actually.

It is not at all surprising that this is the case.

As the saying goes, the power of the gods is like hell, and the grace of the gods is like the sea. Xuanqing, who has cultivated mana, is fundamentally different from ordinary people in a sense.

Enter the main hall.

Xuan Qing pointed to the table in the corner, "The incense on the table is two yuan a piece, three incense sticks for the gods, nine sticks for the Taoist ancestor of Sanqing, don't make a mistake!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help being a little surprised.

In this day and age, this big handful of incense is only sold for two yuan, even if you go to a canteen, it will cost more than that.

In the mind of the bearded captain, he couldn't help but think that when he went to Fax Monastery, he spent a full 200 yuan to buy a stick of incense.

"Our Taoist school is still true!" The bearded captain muttered with emotion.

Subsequently.

A group of members of the mountaineering team bought a few sticks of incense, each took out nine of them, and finally knelt on the futon in front of Sanqing Daozu.

"Sanqing Daozu, bless me...uh... bless me to make a fortune"

"The Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing is above."

Just as a group of mountaineering team members were burning incense and praying.

Xuan Qing's gaze was fixed on the statue of Sanqing.

A few breaths pass.

After most of the mountaineering team youths finished offering incense, there was still no abnormality on the statue of Sanqing.

Just when Xuanqing thought that in modern society, the incense of faith could not be born.

The mountaineering captain, a middle-aged man with a beard, is incensed.

I saw a middle-aged man with a beard, holding incense in both hands, kneeling respectfully in front of Sanqing Daozu.

thanks~
two thanks~
Until after the ninth prostration.

A wisp of faint white smoke was released from the top of the bearded middle-aged man's head, mixing with the smoke from the burning incense in his hand.

See this scene.

Xuan Qing's spirit lifted.

With mana, he can clearly perceive that this wisp of faint white smoke contains a strange power.

This should be the incense of faith.

(End of this chapter)