Under one person: If I let you refine your Qi, will you become an immortal?!

Chapter 155: Coming out of the silt without being stained, being an immortal? White Owl: Hand over Li Muxuan!

Baiyun Temple, inside the wardroom.

After Li Muxuan finished talking to Uncle Yuan Zheng, he stood up and bowed to him.

"Junior, please take your leave."

"Ah."

Yuan Zheng nodded, stood up to see him off, and wanted to give him some advice.

However, just when the two of them arrived at the door, a babbling sound suddenly sounded. Li Muxuan looked up and saw that it was Lu Jin and Fang Dongtian.

In autumn and winter, it should be very cold in Yanjing at night.

"Oops, I forgot about them."

Yuan Zheng thought to himself.

His original intention was to teach Li Muxuan a lesson and put the two of them down when he left.

Who knew that Li Muxuan would be burned to death.

I practiced for a whole night.

Think of this.

Old Taoist Yuan Zheng looked at the two people who had been blown by the cold wind all night.

With a wave of his hand, the extremely solid energy cut off the rope hanging them, and at the same time pulled out the silver needle that sealed the acupuncture points, "You two, go back."

He wasn't worried about the two of them freezing.

After all, he is a Qi practitioner.

Although most of the meridians are sealed, the life is there, and the cold wind is as cold as a knife at most.

At this time, Yuan Zheng's voice sounded.

Fang Dongtian glanced at his master, then bowed respectfully, turned around and left without saying anything.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Yuan Zheng was a little surprised.

According to common sense.

This bastard should have confronted him head-on. Why did he turn around and leave without saying a word?

At this time, Lu Jin's tone suddenly became lower, "The real disappointment is not the loud noise, the real disappointment is not the tears, but the short words and cold eyes."

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Hearing this, Yuan Zheng suddenly had black lines on his head.

It seems that the cold wind is blowing less.

These two guys only care about food and not fighting. They dared to give themselves eye drops just after they came down.

No, I have to find a chance to hang out for one night next time.

When Lu Jin saw the old man's appearance, something cunning flashed in his eyes. He twisted his steps and followed Fang Dongtian in the opposite direction, trotting to the side of his senior brother.

"Uncle, if nothing happens, my nephew will continue reading fortune telling." Li Muxuan said.

By the way, he picked up the junior brother next to him with one hand.

Qi current circulates.

Did a full body checkup for him.

"Go."

Seeing this, Yuan Zheng turned off the engine and warned, "Remember to put on the jade flower!"

"Jade flower? What jade flower? Could it be that the uncle gave the senior brother another treasure?" When Lu Jin heard this, his eyes instantly lit up, and he became curious.

"understood."

Li Muxuan called out the jade flower in his lower dantian.

In an instant.

The bright and clear brilliance shone all around, making Li Muxuan look like an immortal immortal.

Even the ordinary plain white Taoist robes are full of fairy air at this moment, especially when paired with that indifferent face, giving people an elegant and immortal air.

See this scene.

Lu Jin's eyes suddenly widened.

"Damn it! It's only been one night, how come my senior brother has become an immortal?"

"What did I miss?"

The old Taoist Yuan Zheng on the side nodded repeatedly.

Yes, that's it.

The posture of an immortal.

With such a divine appearance, why worry about those pilgrims and believers not giving alms and donations?

Although there is a feeling of deceiving the world, but for the sake of growing flowers, if you are not shabby, how can you fight with the Japanese in the Northeast if you have no money? If Xiaozhi can convince those powerful merchants with emotion and reason, then why use this method?

Moreover.

Isn’t one third of an immortal not an immortal? !

Think of this.

Yuan Zheng suddenly held up his palm and said with a smile: "Immortal from Baiyun Temple, my nephew, you might as well call me Baiyun Immortal in the future."

And just as he was speaking, Lu Jin's voice sounded at the same time, "Untainted by fine dust, senior brother, you might as well call him Immortal Untainted, who emerges from the mud without being stained. What a metaphor."

Li Muxuan: "."

However, not before he could speak.

Yuan Zheng and Lu Jin's eyes met, and they looked at each other with disgust in their eyes.

"Baiyun Immortal, there is no pattern."

Lu Jin shook his head secretly, feeling that the other party's proposal was too simple and had no character at all.

"Being out of mud but not stained. You bastard, who are you calling silt? The artistic conception of not stained is low, something is worse than nothing, reality is worse than virtual."

"He is indeed a child."

Yuan Zheng looked at the little potato in front of him and wondered why there was such a big gap between the brothers.

How did Zuo Ruotong teach you?

At this time, I saw the appearance of the two people.

Li Muxuan obviously had no intention of getting involved in this matter and walked away directly.

Soon, he came outside the courtyard with jade flowers on his shoulders.

It attracted countless looks along the way.

"Junior brother Li, what is this?"

"Immortal! I, Baiyun Temple, have become an immortal!"

"Look at this, soon we can collectively speak out and persuade Master to abdicate."

"Master is getting older now. I am assisting Junior Brother Li in matters inside the temple, and Senior Brother Fan and others are supporting him outside the temple. It is time for him to take care of his old age."

There were whispers.

Seems to be plotting something.

Li Muxuan was surrounded by pilgrims and believers, and some even knelt down and kowtowed as if they were worshiping gods.

Regarding this kind of move, Li Muxuan directly stopped it with the reverse movement. He knew that he didn't do anything and couldn't do anything. There was no need to kneel down and kowtow.

But after his actions, the pilgrim's eyes suddenly became more pious.

In an instant.

The whole Baiyun Temple was extremely lively.

Seeing this scene in the distance, Bai Xian became more determined to hug his thighs tightly.

After all, if it hadn't misjudged it, the flower on the owner's head should be the rumored essence flower of three flowers gathered at the top. Although I don't know why it manifested in advance, this undoubtedly once again proved the owner's immortality!

And the more so.

The more fortunate it is for its original choice.

As for other immortal families.

Hum

He is fierce and timid, he is always fond of making plans, he cherishes his life when doing big things, and he forgets his life when he sees small gains.

Just dry bones in the grave.

That's it.

Baiyun Temple suddenly became the most lively place in Yanjing, and even many dignitaries were attracted.

And in a tea shop dozens of miles away from here.

"What's going on with him?"

Looking at the information in his hand, Wu Gensheng was slightly startled. He felt that he knew Li Muxuan quite well.

Although the other party will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, his moral character is still guaranteed. In the past, there was something real about fortune telling, but now this is obviously a pretense.

After all, there is the glowing flower on Li Muxuan's head.

It can’t be Sanhua, right?

That's too ridiculous.

According to his opinion, it is probably a magic weapon in Baiyun Temple, or something else.

"Hmph, it's just nothing!"

At this time, Liang Ting smiled contemptuously.

He has traveled around the world for many years and has dealt with many masters of the sects. He has also met with the low-level charlatans and knows a little bit about some of them.

Then, he said disdainfully: "This Baiyun Temple can be considered a famous sect."

"I didn't expect to pay for such a small amount of sesame oil."

"You don't even want to show your face!"

"Sure enough, those high-sounding truths are just for others to listen to, but they are really dirty at heart."

Hearing this, Wugensheng was speechless.

He knew that Liang Ting hated decency.

Moreover, the other party slaughtered his own disciple with his own hands, most likely because of being discriminated against because of his appearance.

After all, everyone knows the whole nature. It's okay to call Liang Ting lustful, greedy, cruel and cruel, but you can't call him ugly, not even with a look of disgust.

As for whether you dislike it or not.

It depends on whether Liang Ting thinks you have it or not.

Therefore.

Even in the whole world, everyone does not like to see this two-sect great master.

Think of this.

Wu Gensheng said disappointedly: "I didn't expect that Dao Sect Bai Yuzhu was actually a man with nothing but appearances."

"Brother Liang, in my opinion, in order to deceive and deceive him, he probably won't leave Baiyun Temple for a while. If we force our way in, that old man will not be easy to mess with."

"What are you afraid of?"

Liang Ting said nonchalantly. The master of Baiyun Temple, he really can't win, but the opponent can't beat him to death either.

Both sides really want to take action.

He was confident enough to leave gracefully.

In addition, Li Muxuan's master, Daying Immortal Zuo Ruotong, is indeed the best in the spiritual world.

But if he wanted to run away, regardless of the cost, he would be seriously injured at most. At worst, he would lie dormant for a while. How could Zuo Ruotong abandon his sect and just chase him without caring about anything?

Just thinking about it.

The rootless voice sounded again.

"Oh?"

"Brother Liang, are you planning to break into Baiyun Temple and kill Li Muxuan?"

Wugensheng chuckled.

"Are you crazy, or am I crazy?"

Liang Ting looked at Wu Gensheng strangely, wondering how he dared to become the acting leader at this level.

Forced into Baiyun Temple? You really dare to think!

He is indeed not afraid of that old man, but that doesn't mean he has to be stupid and challenge him head-on. Besides, why should he kill people in front of others?

"Then who are you?"

Wu Gensheng had a look of confusion on his face.

"Hmph, these noble and upright people have always paid attention to justice, benevolence and conscience."

"It's actually very easy to deal with them."

Liang Ting showed a cruel smile: "It would be fine if he, Li Muxuan, comes out. We will just capture him and attack him. If he doesn't come out, then I will capture the common people or Baiyunguan disciples as hostages and force him to come out!"

"But what if the old man comes out?"

Wugensheng asks again.

"That's better!"

Liang Ting said extremely arrogantly: "I have already inquired about it."

"All the disciples of Baiyun Temple who have advanced cultivation are all in the northeast. It would be better if the old Taoist doesn't come out. If he dares to come out, I will lead people to kill Baiyun Temple directly!"

"Hehe. I just don't know what the old man will do when he comes back and sees corpses all over the ground!"

The words fell.

Wugensheng's eyes remained as plain as ever.

After several trials.

He didn't expect that the white owl Liang Ting was so crazy that he even dared to kill Baiyun Temple.

But after thinking about it, this is in line with Liang Ting's character, and he does have this strength. After all, the current Baiyun Temple is actually an empty shell.

It all depends on the viewer.

But what Liang Ting did was quite shameful.

Baiyunguan is fighting with the Japanese in the Northeast, and you are planning to stab them in the back.

This needs to get out.

It is estimated that all the righteous factions will not give up.

Even if he can't catch Liang Ting.

But there will definitely be a big cleansing of the whole sex, and most of this group of lawless scum will be sifted out.

Think of this.

Wu Gensheng suddenly had concerns in his heart.

A few days passed, Baiyun Temple.

Li Muxuan's reputation as an immortal quickly spread.

If we say that in the past, we only relied on answering questions and reading faces.

Now with the blessing of Yuhua's external image, as well as the triple treatment of illness and life by Bai Xian and Nisheng.

Many people from all over Yanjing and even the surrounding areas came here specifically to beg him to cure illnesses and save lives. Some even gave up half of their family property for this.

Or they may promise to make a cow or a horse, make a grass ring, or even commit themselves to each other.

Li Muxuan naturally refused.

It’s okay to talk about money.

There is no need to pledge oneself to each other.

However, those who cannot afford to pay can do labor services for the temple to pay for the scented oil.

In addition, the number of people he treats in a day is about twenty. It is not that rare things are valuable, it is very simple. If there are too many, it will affect his ability to burn himself to practice himself.

As for how outsiders see it.

It has nothing to do with him.

In addition to the things during the day, Li Muxuan would listen to his uncle's sermons at night.

It's not something very profound and obscure. Most of it is the life experiences of the ancestors of the past generations, as well as some secrets of Quanzhen, plus a few things about the ancestor Chunyang.

Just listen to it as a story.

It would also be a good idea to learn some of the philosophies of the ancestors or the methods of handling things.

After all, there is no one who is born knowing.

Everything you see, think, and hear.

Nine times out of ten, it is the legacy left by the predecessors, and then it is sorted out by oneself and turned into one's own use.

In this way, about ten days passed.

In the closet.

Li Muxuan cupped his hands and said goodbye to Yuan Zheng: "Uncle, my nephew has been here to disturb me for more than ten days."

"It's time to leave too."

"So fast?"

Yuan Zheng was a little reluctant to give up and called him his nephew verbally, but he really taught him as his disciple.

Immediately, he couldn't help but ask: "Is there something that doesn't go well in the temple? Or maybe you feel that reading fortune-telling affects your practice. You can talk to Master about this."

"No, senior brother Guan Nei treats me very well."

Li Muxuan spoke.

To be honest, my time in Baiyunguan was almost like going home.

Everyone treats him with sincerity.

"Then why are you?"

"I just feel that the world is so big that I have to go see it and understand the methods and principles of each faction."

Li Muxuan did not hide it. Although the current situation is turbulent, it is much better than the Japanese invasion a few years later. During this period, the inheritance of all sects is basically there.

If only in a few more years.

Even if you want to see it, I'm afraid you won't be able to see it.

Of course, Li Muxuan had no intention of learning all kinds of skills, he just wanted to broaden his horizons.

By analogy, it may be beneficial to life.

After all, didn’t Lu Zu say that.

As practitioners, if we take the Dharma from heaven and earth, we can live forever and never die.

But it is not a simple matter to learn from the world of law, and it will definitely not be possible for at least a while. However, the methods and principles of each sect are originally learned from the world of law by the ancestors, and asking them for advice yourself is equivalent to picking it up directly.

There's nothing to be embarrassed about.

Since he obtained the Fa, whether it is the means of learning or the scriptures he has read, none of them have been readily available.

Even leaving aside the cultivation of life.

Whether it is science or anything else, human progress is based on the accumulation of previous generations.

Since you want to seek truth and transcendence, there is no need to be arrogant and think that your own is the best in the world. See more, learn more and realize more, and in turn achieve your own success.

That's the right way to do it openly.

At this time, looking at Li Muxuan's serious eyes, Yuan Zheng sighed helplessly.

But I didn’t try to persuade him.

In his opinion.

It’s good for young people to go outside and see more now.

After all, in a few years, the current situation may become even more turbulent. Baiyun Guan will not be able to protect himself, let alone other small sects.

It is very likely that the spiritual world will again suffer heavy casualties as it did during the Eight Kingdoms invasion decades ago.

And this kid might be able to save some firepower.

Think of this.

Yuan Zheng waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."

"Master Nephew, please retire."

Li Muxuan bowed and saluted again.

However, just as he turned around and was about to step out the door, a hurried figure ran over.

"Master, something serious has happened!"

"White Owl Liang Ting gathered a group of Quanxing and kidnapped more than a dozen people, plus three disciples in the temple."

"let us"

The Baiyunguan disciple glanced at Li Muxuan and became hesitant in speaking.

"Hurry up and say it!"

At this time, Yuan Zheng's eyes became extremely cold.

Is it because they are practicing quietly in Quanzhen on weekdays and don’t ask about things in the practice world, so they think they are good at it? He even dared to take hostages to threaten him!

Just as he was thinking about it, the voice sounded again.

"They said that as long as we hand over Junior Brother Li within an hour, he will release the hostages immediately."

"otherwise."

"He's dreaming!" At this moment, Yuan Zheng was furious and said through gritted teeth.

White owl, right?

How dare you target my fairy seedlings.

You have a way to die!

(End of this chapter)