White Bone Monkey King

The night is cool.

Under the moonlight, Jin An sat cross-legged and meditated on the roof.

It gives people the artistic conception of Gu Yue Hao Kong and the immortal asking.

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Jin An exhaled, put away his five internal organs, breathed out, and slowly opened his eyes and woke up from sitting in meditation with his eyes closed.

As he finished the exercise, he swallowed the five-colored dense air between his mouth and nose. After two days of swallowing a total of eight Dingling Pills, his cultivation was completely consolidated.

Completely gain a foothold in the early stages of Qi training.

From then on, he was also an orthodox Taoist Qi practitioner.

And the price of it all.

Strengthening the Dingling Pill cost him three hundred Yin De.

Yesterday, he used the imperial seal for the first time to spend one hundred yin virtues, but the effect was not very obvious. It was not until the second imperial seal that he spent 200 yin virtues, which greatly improved the efficacy of the Dingling Pill.

Now all he has left is three hundred and five hundred and eighty-eight Yin De.

Although Jin An didn't know how effective the original Dingling Pills were, he felt that despite the incomplete medicinal materials, he was still able to enter the early stage of Qi training with only eight Dingling Pills, which was enough to show that the efficacy of the drugs was significantly improved. .

After all, if Taoist Qi practitioners were so easy to break into, would there really be as many Qi practitioners as dogs everywhere in the world? Wouldn’t it be worthless?

Moreover, what he practiced was the "Secret Sutra of the Five Internal Organs" which was effective with half the effort. The Five Zang Taoists did not achieve much success until they were fifty-four years old. You can imagine how difficult this Five Zang Immortal Temple is for other Qi practitioners.

A Taoist with five internal organs becomes a Taoist boy at the age of five.

Two years to sharpen your character.

Another two years of hard work.

It took five years to feel the energy of heaven and earth.

Another ten years to reach the threshold.

And he Jin'an decreed that all things in the world be gods, and it only took him two days and eight soul-fixing pills to achieve it!

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The night wind blew gently on my face.

At this time, Jin An finished his work, opened his eyes, and stood up. He overlooked the entire Chang County and had a panoramic view of the peaceful Chang County under the moonlit night.

With such a broad field of vision, Jin An suddenly felt that he had a broad vision and mind that could see many small mountains.

I wanted to scream loudly.

To vent the turbulent and bold emotions in your heart.

Fortunately, Jin An stopped his second-rate behavior in time.

He felt that he must have just made a breakthrough in cultivation, and he forgot his last name. If anything is as good as Lin Feng, it will be destroyed. Jin An, you must be low-key, low-key, low-key, and say important things three times.

Men have to live in obscurity and make a fortune in silence, in order to be infamy for eternity... Bah, I am still a pure boy, how can I be compared to those stinky men who are already unclean!

Because of the curfew, at night, the ancient buildings in Chang County fell into a blur, and the outlines of darkness were so far apart that it was not even clear where the boundary line of the city wall was.

It's like the dividing line between yin and yang becomes blurred at this moment.

However, in the dark Changxian night sky, only one place's lights were still bright, as bright as day.

From a distance, it is as conspicuous as a torch at night.

And that direction is the Wenwu Temple in Chang County.

Qingming is approaching.

Tomorrow is the Qingming Temple Fair.

The Changxian Temple Fair is finally coming.

Man Mo Temple is sleepless all night.

Over the past month, many things have happened to him. The bizarre experiences over the past month have completely overturned the understanding of the physical world of Jin An, a young man who grew up under socialism... He looked up at Gu Yue. , Jin Ansheng sighed.

In Taoism, there is Zhang Zhenren, the founder of Taoism's inner elixir, who entered Taoism through martial arts, and finally shattered the void with martial arts and ascended to heaven.

In the end, he entered the Tao through martial arts and became a martial arts immortal, Xuan Chao Wuji.

In fact, Jin An also has his own selfish motives... Even though he has practiced hard now and entered the martial arts world, he is still far from being a martial arts immortal like Zhang Zhenren who can break the void and return to his previous life path. It's a little bit short of a hundred million points.

The gap is probably as far away as humans flying out of the Milky Way...

Thinking of this, Jin An lowered his eyes and looked at the old pear tree with a goat tied to it in the yard.

Qingming falls in the third month of the lunar calendar, when pear trees bloom.

I saw that the whole courtyard was filled with the fragrant fragrance of pear blossoms. The flowers were as white as snowflakes, exuding the fragrant fragrance.

For example, the famous dessert pear blossom paste uses pear blossoms as natural flavoring.

Not only does it add color.

It is also sweet and delicious, with a sweet taste.

At this time, the greedy sheep stretched out its neck and tongue from time to time to tease and stir the pear petals on the lower branches of the pear tree.

Jin An laughed out loud when he saw the greedy sheep stretching its neck desperately to try to steal the pear blossoms.

"Old Taoist, do you want to eat pears now?"

Jin An jumped off the roof.

The old Taoist priest who was in the yard, under the bright and clear moon tonight, was busy writing and drawing yellow talismans, planning to make a fortune at the temple fair tomorrow. When he heard Jin An's words, he finally raised his head and became stiff for a long time. neck.

"Little brother, are you too cold at high places and blown away by the night wind? You can stop me. It's spring now, and pear blossoms won't bear fruit until May to September."

The old Taoist priest expressed disbelief.

"And even if there are pears for sale now, even if you ignore the curfew, little brother, where can you find someone to sell you pears in the middle of the night?"

Jin An laughed loudly, walked to the old pear tree in the yard, looked up at the canopy of pear blossoms dotting the starry sky like snowflakes: "Old Taoist priest, if you want to eat a big pear tonight, help me carry a bucket Water comes.”

After Jin An said this, the old Taoist priest had already come up.

He doubtfully put down the pen in his hand, and pressed the yellow talisman with cinnabar to prevent it from being blown away by the night wind.

Not long after, he huffed and fetched a bucket of water.

When the old Taoist priest placed the wooden bucket filled with water at Jin'an's feet, Jin An picked up the water gourd, scooped up a ladle of water, and poured water on the roots of the old pear tree.

"long."

"long."

"long."

Jin An shouted three times, and the old Taoist priest was stunned to see that the pear blossoms on the old pear tree had completed the change of spring and summer in less than a few breaths, and the pear blossoms had grown into three big pears.

The greedy sheep, who was originally tied under the old pear tree and was stretching its neck and tongue to grab the petals of the pear blossoms, was caught off guard and, with a click, happened to bite a big pear in one bite.

The greedy sheep was caught off guard, and its mouth was directly stuck by the big pear. The sheep's hooves poked and scratched the mouth, but unfortunately the sheep's hooves cannot be as flexible as human hands. It couldn't get rid of the big pear stuck in its mouth. , so anxious that he wheezed white air from his nose.

Looking at the greedy sheep he had pranked, Jin An smiled.

But in the end, he took the initiative to help Greedy Sheep remove the pear stuck in his mouth. In order to vent his anger, Greedy Sheep gnawed at the pear.

Click, click, click.

Juice splashes.

Sweet and delicious.

The more the greedy sheep ate, the more delicious it became. It was finished in three strokes, five divided by two, and then continued to stretch its neck to try to eat the second pear.

At this time, the old Taoist priest doubtfully picked a pear by himself. He didn't care whether it was dirty or not. He wiped it on the Taoist robe a few times, clicked it, and took a bite. It was plump and juicy, with just the right amount of sour and sweet taste. It was extremely delicious.

The old Taoist priest's eyes lit up after eating.

"No, this pear doesn't look like the snow pear that is unique to Chang County. Why does it look a bit like the winter pear I once tasted, which is only produced in the Mobei frontier?"