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Chapter 288: Meeting the Mountain Lord Today, I Will Live Up to My Lifelong Desire (First Update!)

Although it is the end of summer, the scorching sun is still lingering above my head...

Uncle Seven rode his bike up the mountain wearing a straw hat.

At this time, my body also felt hot.

He drank the still warm tea in one gulp, took a long breath of hot air, and felt much more comfortable.

"Your room is quite cool."

Uncle Seven said in surprise.

Although there is no air conditioning in the room, the temperature is indeed cool and suitable.

Although he suddenly thought of something, he looked at Yi Dong with an awkward smile.

Then he gave the tea he brought to Yi Dong:
"My master in the mountain knows that you want tea."

"I saw that you hadn't been here for a few days, and I knew you were going to guard the tomb, so I asked me to bring it to you to try."

Although Uncle Seven didn't quite understand the sudden call from his master.

But words are words and actions are actions.

Could it be that you are still complaining to your own master here, a junior?
Upon hearing this, Yi Dong glanced thoughtfully at Uncle Qi's Taoist robe and smiled:
"How can you ask someone to run all the way to get something from you?"

Then Yi Dong thought about it:
"I have just learned to make pills recently. When I make a pot of it one day, I will have to trouble your master to help check the temperature."

Uncle Seven was about to nod when he heard this, but then he suddenly reacted.

"Alchemy?"

Uncle Seven looked around the room suspiciously, but didn't see anything special.

I sniffed again, but didn't smell anything strange.

Then, he suddenly locked onto the pressure cooker in the corner of the room:
"Don't listen to those nonsense novels on the Internet. This is not something you can fool around with."

"Don't eat anything carelessly. If you get poisoned, no one here will carry you to the hospital."

Uncle Qi gave some instructions, and when he saw Yi Dong nodded, he didn't say much.

I just think young people like to hunt for novelty.

When it comes to making elixirs, as long as you don't mess with lead or mercury, there won't be any major problems.

Those medicines with mixed properties are not suitable to be taken carelessly.

Once you feel pain or have diarrhea for a day, you won’t bother with it again…

If you are really stubborn, there is nothing you can do.

According to Taoism, this is also a kind of constant...

In today's terms, it should be said:
Does personality influence destiny?

Therefore, after not finding any dangerous or illegal items in the house, Uncle Seven did not pay much attention to it.

Of course, I have to say this to the old man.

Even if it's just a random thought, there's always some thought and some response, right?

The old man went to so much trouble to ask him to deliver tea specially. I guess he doesn't like this young man.

Until now, Uncle Qi still can’t really say what cultivation is.

He just felt that this was something that a cultivator could do...

The old man always acts in a fanciful way.

If he were in a rural area, people would probably think he was suffering from hysteria or Alzheimer's disease.

Uncle Qi actually has some concerns about this.

The old man is indeed very long-lived, but who can escape birth, aging, sickness and death?
As he got older, he became plagued by illness.

After all, only a very small number of people can die without any disease.

Although he attended various funerals, he was accustomed to seeing life and death.

But this last bit of concern among the previous generation is ultimately hard to let go...

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After delivering the tea, Uncle Qi rested for a while and then left in a hurry.

He always seems to be busy.

Either he is busy with store business or he is busy attending funerals.

In the past, Yi Dong always felt that his seventh uncle was much healthier than him.

If nothing unexpected happens, it's hard to say who will be ahead of whom...

Yi Dong looked at the tea leaves brought by Uncle Qi on the table. In his eyes at this moment, these tea leaves were like peeling off silk threads and revealing all its material information...

The structure of matter, the arrangement of elements...

These messages are presented here in a way that Yi Dong had learned before but had never actually put into practice.

The next moment, Yi Dong's mind moved.

As the mana in his body flowed, a leaf that looked like the tea leaves on the table appeared in his palm...

Yi Dong doesn't know how to carefully examine the quality of tea.

He crushed the tea leaves in his hand, then turned and looked outside the door.

The sea of ​​clouds is like a curtain fluttering, and the mountain breeze is like a welcoming announcement...

He is the god of this mountain, and how can the mountains be separated?

Like a mirage, a mountain appeared in front of Yi Dong's eyes.

He was like a giant elephant overlooking the mountain, and he saw a temple standing in the middle of the mountain.

Or there might be an old man as tiny as dust, nodding slightly at him...

Yi Dong was stunned and then responded to him in the same way.

The next moment, Yi Dong withdrew his gaze.

He was obviously a little surprised.

He knew long ago that his seventh uncle had a master.

When listening to Uncle Seven discussing ghosts and gods, he undoubtedly often played the role of an expert.

Of course, at that time, Yi Dong just listened for fun.

Although Uncle Seven’s stories rarely feature those high-flying, god-like figures.

What is valuable is that it is real and down-to-earth.

It's as if, at a certain point in time, there was indeed a period when gods and monsters intertwined.

Now it seems that at least the other party's master does have some spiritual practice.

I just don’t know to what extent it has reached.

The earth is not like the online dungeon or the foreign land. It may seem difficult to tell its depth at first glance, but you will know after a few moves.

As for looking directly with the Sky Eye?

Although Yi Dong has not received any systematic teachings on the inheritance of the Eastern extraordinary civilization.

But in the final analysis, it's no different from looking at people with X-ray vision.

In other words, for a dimension with extraordinary powers, this should be a more taboo and dangerous operation...

Yi Dong naturally wouldn't treat an elder like this.

But after this experience, he thought to himself that after he refined a batch of pills, he would go to the mountain to visit.

But then again, I don’t know how much truth and how much falsehood there are in the stories told by Uncle Qi?

Shaking his head, Yi Dong drank the tea on the table.

This is brewed with the tea that Uncle Seven brought.

At this moment, Yi Dong's sense of touch seemed to be a little sharper than before.

He vaguely smelt a breath of fresh air from it.

It has a faint sweetness of plants, but also a slight bitterness that tea should have...

On the other side:
Uncle Seventh was still worried and did not return to the ceremony immediately.

He climbed up the mountain breathlessly in the scorching heat.

Then, he saw his master sitting leisurely on a recliner.

Uncle Qi was relieved when he saw this, and then he looked at the sunlight shining on the other person's legs and couldn't help but say:
"Why don't you move? It's so hot in the sun."

Just as he was about to help pull him back a little, he was stopped by the other party weakly waving his hand.

At this time, Uncle Seven realized something was wrong:
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Uncle Seven hurriedly moved closer to observe the situation.

But I saw that although the old Taoist was weak, his expression was more joyful than ever before, and he even hummed leisurely:

"I have learned the art of slaying dragons, but I have never seen scales or horns."

"Meeting the mountain master today is a fulfillment of my life's mission..."

(End of this chapter)