Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 9
After discussing in the side hall, the Yan brothers came out to arrange a wing for Chen Yuan to stay in.

Chen Yuan was not in a hurry. It was already late in the afternoon and he had missed the time when Yang Qi was at its peak.

In front of the corridor of the wing room, Yan introduced two other capable people to Chen Yuan by himself.

One person, one monk.

Taoist Taoist name Qingyangzi, wearing gossip Taoist clothes, with a goatee, carrying a mahogany sword behind his back, he is humble.

The monk's name was Juehui. He was dressed in a soap cassock. He was as strong as an ox and had a string of huge Buddhist beads hanging on his chest. He was quite enthusiastic and took the initiative to chat with Chen Yuan for a few words.

After Yan introduced the three of them, he said solemnly:

"Today, the three of you were wronged to stay in the humble house. There will be fast food delivered later. I hope the three of you will forgive me for any inconvenience caused."

After speaking, he clasped his fists with both hands and saluted the three of them.

"Jushi Yan, you're welcome."

"The donor doesn't have to."

"···"

Both Qingyangzi and Juehui returned the salute, only Chen Yuan accepted Yan Zizi's salute calmly.

Yan Zibing didn't care about Chen Yuan's seemingly arrogant behavior. He nodded slightly to the three of them and turned around to leave.

Qingyangzi glanced at Chen Yuan with inexplicable eyes.

After saying "Infinite Heavenly Lord" to the two of them, they returned to the side room to rest.

But Juehui said with a smile to Chen Yuan:

"His benefactor's heart is like a child, and he deals with things calmly, which really makes the poor monk admire him."

Chen Yuan was also somewhat interested in practitioners in this world, and he did not refuse Juehui's initiative to chat. He sat on a chair in the corridor and said with a smile:

"I saved his family, so what's wrong with accepting a gift from him?"

Juehui sat next to Chen Yuan, shook her head and sighed:

"That's true, but which practitioners of my generation are not entangled in mundane affairs, and it is difficult to get out of the world of mortals? You see, Taoist Master Qingyangzi, although the Taoism is exquisite, he also needs gold and silver to repair the Taoist temple, and he needs elixir to hang his only son's life."

"cough."

Qingyangzi's light cough came from the side room, and Juehui clasped his hands together and confessed:

"The poor monk made a slip of his tongue, don't blame the Taoist priest."

Seeing that Qingyangzi did not pursue further, he continued:

"Looking at the poor monk again, he got the inheritance of Master Ziling, and was entrusted by him to promote the Buddhism of the King Kong Temple. However, even if the King Kong Temple was built over the years, it would not be able to continue due to various reasons and was forced to close the temple."

Speaking of this, his face was a little more helpless with the world:
"The Yan family is powerful and powerful. They promised to help the poor monk build the Vajra Temple afterwards and take care of him more. With the help of the Yan family, it is indeed not as free and easy as the benefactor Hu."

"Master, you are in trouble, but don't break the precept of anger."

Chen Yuan said with a smile, and when he heard that Jue Huiru was struck by lightning, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his expression was distorted.

He thought of the years of working hard to build the King Kong Temple, but was forced to close the temple because of people's obstruction and deliberate frame-up.

But the more he was like this, the more obsessed he was with building the Vajra Temple. It turned out that he had already violated the precept of anger and was almost a demon!

After a long while, Juehui breathed a sigh of relief, his expression gradually returned to calm, and he clasped his hands together and said:
"The inheritance of the King Kong Temple belongs to me. I am here, and the King Kong Temple is here. It is a poor monk who has a picture."

After saying that, his mind was clear, and the true energy in his body passed through the nine-story building, and finally entered the innate realm.

"Thank you benefactor Hu for your kindness. I will thank the benefactor after the poor monk is cleaned."

Juehui finished speaking with a happy face, and hurried back to the room to wash off the dirt on her body.

At this time, Qingyangzi opened the door, looked at Juehui's room, and said with a complex expression:

"Master Juehui will return to innate nature the day after tomorrow. Congratulations. Tomorrow, I will be more confident in dealing with the ghosts in the house."

After finishing speaking, he nodded to Chen Yuan and returned to the room again.

This Taoist priest, won't be stimulated to make his Taoism unstable, right?
Chen Yuan smiled secretly, and after a while waiting for Juehui to wash off the dirt, the great monk came up and saluted Chen Yuan:
"It is difficult to repay the kindness of enlightenment, but Jue Huiding will go all out for whatever the benefactor asks for."

"Master, you are welcome."

Chen Yuan responded with a smile, and then asked about the so-called 'nature' and 'nature'.

Juehui reciprocated and answered Chen Yuan's questions in great detail.

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"Returning to innate nature the day after tomorrow is actually entering the Qi training period."

"Before this, practitioners in this world used true energy, which felt like using martial arts to enter the Tao."

After returning to the side room after the vegetarian meal, Chen Yuan tried to find the feeling of Qi with great interest.

The Hu Tian he possessed had a strong body and abundant Qi and blood. Although he had not undergone systematic training, he still barely reached the standard of condensing Qi.

According to what Juehui said, put on a sitting posture with five hearts facing upwards, meditate and concentrate, and look for the sense of qi that is born due to the acceleration of qi and blood.

Chen Yuan was originally a two-tailed spirit fox, and internal vision was just commonplace.

Within ten breaths, he saw a weak 'qi' being born in his body.

This 'Qi' is very weak and travels through the meridians with the flow of Qi and blood.

However, most of the meridians are in a closed state, so there are not many places where this 'qi' can travel.

"The twelve levels correspond to the twelve orthodox meridians. Every time you pass a level, the 'Qi' will become stronger. If you open up the eight extraordinary meridians, it should correspond to a monk in the foundation building period, which is the state of my four-tailed period."

"It's also interesting, but it's a pity that the old fox doesn't have body training exercises, otherwise you can take a look at it."

During the speculation and conclusion, Chen Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the phantom of the two-tailed fox appeared on his body, and the fox fire rose behind him.

"call!"

The fox fire was raging in the wing, and the cloth bed and chairs did not burn, but a large number of hair fell to the ground in the air, emitting a burnt smell.

"what!"

At this time, a scream came from the next room, and the voice was that of Qing Yangzi.

Chen Yuan stood up and walked out of the wing, just in time to hear Jue Hui's voice.

"King Kong subdues demons!"

"Oh!"

The wooden door of Juehui's wing shattered, and a large number of hairs flew out with the strong palm force.

Before they hit the ground, these hair strands turned into ghost energy and dissipated.

Juehui stepped out of the wing room, and after seeing the unscathed Chen Yuan put his hands together and said:
"Amitabha, as long as Hu's benefactor is safe, but Taoist Master Qingyangzi..."

Chen Yuan nodded, and kicked towards the door of Qingyangzi's wing.

The door of the room was opened wide, only to see that Qing Yangzi was wrapped around his body by his own hair.

Hair with flesh and blood drilled out of Qiqiao, his expression twisted and painful, and he was silent now.

"Amitabha."

Juehui recited the Buddha's name and sighed: "The only son of Taoist Master Qingyangzi is suffering from a strange disease. These young Taoist priests are looking for medicine everywhere. Now that Taoist Master Qingyangzi has passed away, his only son may..."

Chen Yuan didn't speak, but turned his head to look at the end of the corridor.

But he saw Yan coming quickly on his own, followed by many tribesmen with faces somewhat similar to his.

Coming closer, Yan glanced into the wing room by himself.

After seeing Qingyangzi's miserable state, he couldn't help but take two steps back with a pale face.

The rest of the Yan family also screamed out, and even the timid ones cried directly.

After a while, Yan calmed down by himself, and said to Yan Ziqiang beside him in a deep voice:
"Send the Taoist priest back to the Taoist temple, take care of the funeral affairs, donate 500 taels of incense, and send the 'Six Yin Grass' that I talked about with the Taoist priest to his son."

"Okay, big brother!"

Yan Ziqiang nodded in response, and then called his servants to go in and move the body of Taoist Qingyangzi out.

　Ask for collection, ask for recommendation
　　


(End of this chapter)