There is an immortal world in me

Chapter 865
After Liang Zicheng sat down, he directly swept into Fang Hui's backpack with his spiritual sense, and soon Liang Zicheng found his target in his backpack.

"This little brother is really blessed to have such a beautiful girlfriend!" After drinking a glass of wine, Fang Hui suddenly asked Liang Zicheng, casually probing.

"Oh, you read it wrong!" Liang Zicheng replied lightly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, forgive me for being blind, but I admitted that I was wrong. I'll punish myself with a drink." Fang Hui apologized all over his face, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger.

Next, he chatted with Liang Zicheng for a few more words, and the topic always moved closer to Zi Yan intentionally or unintentionally.

Liang Zicheng was just thinking about how to get the clone visualization map from Fang Hui.

"Brother Liang, what do you mean by coming to the top of the mountain..."?Fang Hui immediately asked.

"I'm about to go to Wansong Temple...".Liang Zicheng said calmly, he had already figured out where Fang Hui was going.

"I'm going to Wansong Temple too, I wonder if the two of you are interested in going to Wansong Temple with me?" Fang Hui invited.

"Of course." Liang Zicheng agreed.

Next, a group of people started on the road.

"What's wrong with your father and you want to go to Wansong Temple to seek medicine?" Liang Zicheng asked Fang Hui on the way.

"Hey," Fang Hui sighed, and said, "Unfortunately, my father was suffering from cancer, and he might have passed away two years ago, but fortunately, he was introduced to know the existence of Wansong Temple."

"However, it is terminally ill after all, and the Daoist Priest can't completely cure it all at once, and completely remove the root cause of the disease, so we will come up every three months to ask for medicine."

"I see!" Liang Zicheng nodded, but he was slightly puzzled.

If he came to treat such a terminal illness, it would really be nothing.But for people in the martial arts, it is still very difficult.

If he wants to obtain this visualization map, he must get his hands and feet from his father.

During the exchange between the two, the group of people had already arrived at the cliff, and saw a cliff standing like a moat, which was ten feet high, very smooth, and had already touched the clouds.

However, both Liang Zicheng and the brother and sister are not idle people, they are all jumping forward without any effort.

Climbing to the cliff, the eyes suddenly open up, flowers are everywhere, Yao grass is fragrant, and the scenery is so beautiful that it looks like a paradise.

At the very center, there is a small Taoist temple with red walls and yellow tiles, showing a somewhat ancient artistic conception.

On the plaque in front of the temple, there are three big characters of "Wan Songguan", written with a pen like a dragon and a snake, and drawn with an iron hook and a silver painting.

A group of people walked towards the Taoist temple unhurriedly.

"Stop whoever comes!" In front of the Taoist temple, a young man dressed like a Taoist priest stretched out his hand and stopped Liang Zicheng and others.

The young man was wearing a Taoist uniform, with a strong body and a solemn face.

"Brother Dao, we are here to ask for the elixir." Fang Hui hurried forward and bowed, looking quite respectful, as if he had met some important person.

"Fang Hui, um, counting the time, it's really time for you to come." The young Taoist was obviously no stranger to Fang's brothers and sisters.

"follow me……".After the little Taoist finished speaking, he walked straight ahead.

"Thank you, Taoist brother," Fang Hui cupped his hands, and then led Liang Zicheng into the Taoist temple.

In front of him was a bluestone road about ten feet long, leading all the way to Taoist Wan Song's alchemy place.

Pfft!
Suddenly, Fang Hui knelt down abruptly, and then kowtowed three times and kowtowed nine times, kneeling all the way forward.

"Brother Fang?" Liang Zicheng asked in doubt.

"Anyone who asks for medicine must kneel three times and knock nine times...".Fang Yan said at this time.

Liang Zicheng looked at Fang Hui and didn't say anything. He could kneel and kowtow three times for his father.

Then Liang Zicheng has a very high chance of obtaining the visualization map of the avatar.

After a long time, Fang Hui finally arrived in front of the alchemy room after three worships and nine kowtows.

Fang Hui has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his physical fitness is very good. If an ordinary person kneels and bows all the way, his knees and forehead will be broken.

However, his body was also covered with grass and dust, making him look very embarrassed.

Soon Fang Hui threw a suet jade on his body into the Taoist temple.

Seeing Fang Hui's actions, Liang Zicheng frowned again.

For a long time, the alchemy room was silent and dead silent.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Hui took out another piece of green jadeite, but there was still no movement in the alchemy room.

Fang Hui couldn't help being anxious and sweating profusely. If he couldn't get the elixir today, his old father would have to suffer from illness for three months.

At that moment, Fang Hui took out the jade wares he was carrying, and there were a dozen of them in an instant. The total value of these jade wares was nearly ten million. However, the alchemy room was still silent.

The next moment, when Fang Hui took out a piece of ancient jade, with a creak, the door of the alchemy room finally opened.

Liang Zicheng and Zi Yan both looked over with great interest, and saw an old Taoist priest wearing a gray Taoist robe coming out, his silver hair was tied with a hairpin, and he was holding a dust whisk in his hand. , looks like a fairy.

Obviously, this is the so-called Daoist Wan Song.

"Master, this person is at the fourth level of Qi training...".Zi Yan could see the cultivation of the old Taoist at a glance.

"Ok……".Liang Zicheng nodded, but didn't speak. He didn't understand why there were still monks here.

Taoist Master Wan Song didn't say anything, he picked up the ancient jade presented by Fang Hui, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

There are mottled traces on this ancient jade, it looks very old, but there is nothing unusual about it.

However, Taoist Master Wan Song was delighted when he saw it, and he helped Fang Hui up and said, "Well, since you are so sincere, I will give you a pill of Baicao!"

"Thank you Daoist, thank you Daoist! This junior is very grateful!" Fang Hui solemnly took the green pill with both hands, holding it in his hand like a peerless treasure.

Baicao Pill was refined by Daoist Wan Song himself, it can detoxify all kinds of poisons and cure all kinds of diseases, it is extremely rare.

"Okay, now that the elixir has been obtained, you can go down the mountain, don't bother me to meditate!" The old Taoist priest Fang Hui said, it was an order to evict guests.

"Junior, let's go down the mountain now." Fang Hui bowed down and said respectfully, almost ninety degrees.

The old Taoist waved the whisk in his hand, and then looked at the others. When he saw Zi Yan, his eyes suddenly popped out.

Immediately afterwards, traces of sweat appeared on the head.

"The disciple pays homage to the ancestor...".The old Taoist immediately knelt down.

In an instant, except for Liang Zicheng, everyone in the courtyard was petrified on the spot, dumbfounded, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

"Her? God! I'm not dreaming!" Fang Hui's eyeballs were about to break out, looking at Zi Yan as if he was meeting her for the first time.

Fang Yan was on the verge of being frightened silly. All along, she only thought that Zi Yan was a country girl. Even if she was beautiful, she was nothing in front of her prominent family background, but she never thought that Zi Yan was the old Taoist priest Zu?

She can also be regarded as a person in martial arts, an acquired master, and has a very good understanding of the realm of martial arts.

He has personally seen Daoist Wan Song's martial power.

Not long ago, there were several innate masters who wanted to rob Daoist Wan Song.

But Taoist Master Wan Song just waved his hand lightly, and several bright lights flew away.

Those innate masters were all dead, and none of them survived.

Since then, they have been very respectful to Taoist Wan Song.

And it was such an existence that actually knelt down in front of this young girl.

What's more, in front of that young man, Zi Yan also has to be respected as a master, respectful and polite, so how terrifying and vicious is that young man?
Thinking of this, everyone looked at Liang Zicheng one after another, not knowing who he would be.

Daoist Wan Song also looked at Liang Zicheng at this time, and his face became even paler.

"Disciple sees the True Monarch..."?Daoist Wan Song looked horrified, his legs were trembling, and his legs were constantly beating the chaff.

"What kind of disciple are you?"Liang Zicheng immediately asked at this moment.

"Report to the True Monarch...".Just as Daoist Wan Song said this, he was interrupted by Zi Yan.

"Call His Holiness...".Zi Yan immediately drank it.

"My lord...".Taoist Wan Song's expression changed again.

"My lord, this junior is a disciple of the Canghai Sect..."?Daoist Wan Song said quickly.

"Disciples of the Canghai Sect..."?Liang Zicheng looked at Taoist Wan Song, and then said, "Why are you here..."?
"Report to His Holiness...".Taoist Master Wan Song paused for a while and then said again: "After the disciples of each sect reach the fourth level of Qi training, they must enter the world and practice for three years. The younger generation is in the process of practicing in the world...".

"Do you remember the treaty of practicing in the world..."?Liang Zicheng asked again.

"Your junior knows..." Daoist Wan Song no longer had the composure and composure he had just now, and now he said tremblingly, unable to speak fluently, "Master, junior, I know I was wrong, please..."

Seeing this scene, Fang Hui and Fang Yan were even more horrified, feeling that all the surprises in their entire life could not add up to more than a day today.

During the past two years, they had complimented and respected Taoist Master Wan Song in a thousand ways, and praised him as a god-like figure, but now they were so frightened that they were sweating in front of a country boy, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Kneeling three times and knocking nine times is more sincere than him asking for medicine.

And dare not have the slightest disrespect.

The old ancestor, the true monarch, and the venerable, the two of them have never heard of it, and they don't know what they mean.

In front of the Taoist temple, the young Taoist naturally saw this scene, and immediately collapsed on the ground in fright.

He followed Taoist Master Wan Song for two years, but he had never seen Taoist Master Wan Song treat anyone so respectfully.

Even if high-ranking officials and nobles came, Daoist Wan Song would not bother to see him.

After a while, Liang Zicheng said slowly, "Go to Miao Fan to receive the punishment yourself!"

"Thank you, Venerable, thank you, Patriarch...".Daoist Wan Song kowtowed quickly.

At this moment, he is even more respectful than Fang Hui just now.

"Let's go……".After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked down the mountain, but his walking was very slow.

Ziyan looked at Liang Zicheng suspiciously, not understanding why he was walking so slowly this time.

It took a long time for Fang Hui to recover from the shock. If anyone in this world could save his father, it would be Liang Zicheng.

"Brother Liang, senior Liang, please show mercy and save my old father." Fang Hui knelt directly in front of Liang Zicheng.

"Senior Liang, Senior Liang, you have such great powers and amazing means, you must have a way to save my father, please." Fang Yan also knelt in front of Liang Zicheng, pulling his trousers, begging.

The current Liang Zicheng is extraordinary, he has long been a big shot that she can't wait for.

"I only like to collect ancient paintings all my life. If you can come up with an ancient painting that satisfies me, I will sell it!" Liang Zicheng waved his hand and said lightly.

"Ancient painting..."?Fang Hui froze for a moment, and then said: "Senior, wait a moment, I have an ancient painting here...".

After Fang Hui finished speaking, he opened the backpack on his back, and then took out an ancient painting inside.

(End of this chapter)