Chapter 183
183 "Practice your breath inside, and your muscles, bones and skin outside! Master, please use less force, this is the last one."
Being chased around the entire yard by Gao Yu'an holding a whisk, it was the first time that Xiang Jiannan felt the murderous intent of the old Taoist priest. Naturally, he would not just sit there and wait to die.
The master is serious this time.
It seemed like he was trying his best, but in fact he was not. He followed behind me, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. The sound of the wind in his ears was sometimes light and sometimes heavy.
Before he could see what happened in the incense hall, he was chased by the old Taoist priest and fled to Ping An Temple.
The exciting chasing game did not stop until a gust of black wind suddenly blew.
It was Qiao Yun who came back. She had just taken a few breaths when she was whipped on the back.
The burning pain only earned him a scolding from his master: "You should straighten your back for me, but you are still grinning and glaring at me!"
"Are you two Taoist priests practicing martial arts?"
The black wind dissipated and a figure in red was revealed, walking towards the two of them with a wooden box in his hand. Qiao Yun spoke after Xiang Jiannan turned back with resentment.
The old Taoist priest swung his whisk so hard that there was a snapping sound, and even he himself felt it.
There is a concept of body tempering in Taoism, but based on my understanding, this method is not necessary yet.
Those who practice martial arts actually like to do this. They have skins of steel and bones, and the first thing they need to endure is whipping.
"Normal communication between master and apprentice."
When Qiao Yun appeared, both of them saved face for each other and agreed with Gao Yuan to fight again at another time. Xiang Jiannan smelled a fragrance while he was speaking.
It’s a bit like the scent of osmanthus.
Needless to say, it was coming from the wooden box in Qiao Yun's hand.
This is her thank-you gift to me. She disappeared for such a long time, and finally changed her mind? "Is that the magic grass in your hand?"
Without waiting for Qiao Yun to speak, Gao Yuan put away his whisk and walked forward quickly, staring at the wooden box in her hand. He touched his chin and asked. After seeing the latter nod, he used force with his fingertips and broke several whiskers in one breath: "This is much better than the carrier pigeon of the Demon Subduing Division. Qiao Yun, open it quickly and show it to the old Taoist priest."
The three masters and apprentices immediately surrounded Qiao Yun, each one looking more curious than the other. However, after the wooden box was opened, Xiang Jiannan looked a little disappointed.
Why does this magical herb look like wild sunflower? It doesn't look magical at all.
He is a person who is extremely prone to fantasy.
The herbal jelly in this box really looks mediocre. I wouldn't even pick it up if it was thrown on the road.
"Thirty years of quality."
He finished tasting it at a glance, turned around and saw that his two disciples obviously didn't know the value of it. Seeing the snake demon's happiness, Gao Yuan was already grinning from ear to ear when he spoke.
Magic herbs have always grown in pairs, but there is only one in this wooden box.
No one will separate them when picking them, not out of respect for the living habits of the grass jelly, but because their stems and leaves are always entangled together.
Only after leaving the soil can the two magical herbs be separated very easily. This thing has human nature and will scatter like birds and beasts immediately after being uprooted.
You don't need to use any tricks, just shake them a few times and the stems and leaves that were originally tightly attached will separate.
It is said that when disaster strikes, everyone flees for their own safety. The monks of the Great Zhou Dynasty have always explained it this way.
"I brought this magical herb as a gift to Taoist Master Yu."
Handing the wooden box to Yu Gao, An saw that he was not polite to him, thinking a lot in his heart, Qiao Yun continued with a smile:
"Master, don't worry. The crane boy can't catch up to Ping'an Town."
He Tong, the white crane that asked him to blow out the lantern? He felt that the word "Tong" had nothing to do with the white crane in Shou County. He knew why he had a fight with Qiao Yun that night. Xiang Jiannan said from the side:
"You must have stolen this magical herb, no wonder the white crane was so persistent in pestering you."
This snake demon really stole other people's things. Why is he giving the magic grass to the master now? Can't he keep it for himself?
"I wanted the young Taoist priest to help me that night."
Acknowledging all of Xiang Jiannan's words and not paying attention to the little Taoist's tone, Qiao Yun immediately accused:
"Those Taoists are so petty that they can't bear to part with even two magical herbs, right, old Taoist priest?"
Stealing someone else's things and blaming him for not wanting to give them up? He wanted to refute Qiao Yun's remarks, but when he saw his master's reasonable expression, Xiang Jiannan felt that he could not say anything more.
The thinking of the demon race is so magical and self-righteous, and they are always direct when it comes to what they want.
Adhere to the method of robbing and stealing.
The old Taoist priest had already gone along with the corrupt people. Among the three people present, only Xiang Jiannan remained sober.
This is not the right time, so there is no need to argue any further. Just keep silent for now and listen to what the old Taoist priest has to say.
He also knew about magical herbs, which were famous materials in the cultivation circle. It was because of their great reputation that he had felt disappointed.
Not as expected.
It was the first time I saw the real thing, and the illustrations in the book lacked a sentence saying that the actual object should be consulted.
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"The Taoist priests of Tianzong are like this. The last time I, an old Taoist priest, obtained the immortal grass, it was exactly thirty years ago."
He put the wooden box into his arms and stopped commenting on his fellow Taoists. Gao Yuan then said to Qiao Yun, "If you two leave now, the old Taoist priest can help you. Tell me, where are you going?"
"There is no need for the old Taoist priest to take action. Qiao Yun can still take the young Taoist priest away."
Wait, did it turn around so quickly?
As soon as Qiao Yun finished her words, her figure became blurry and her feet suddenly left the ground. Xiang Jiannan didn't even get to see his master for the last time.
Facing the wind, his body rose rapidly until his vision became vast, and he said in fear:
"It's so exciting. If others see this, they will think I, Xiang Jiannan, am an immortal!"
"This really feels like an advertising slogan. How does it go? XXXX, as fast as lightning!"
"Have you witnessed the mysteries of our Taoism?"
After Qiao Yun and Xiang Jiannan left, they saw Wang and his party still looking up at the sky, full of high spirits, boasting higher than An.
Wang Yixing probably won't be able to sleep tonight. If he doesn't speak up to stop it, he'll be able to see his stomach.
After all, he has only been a beginner for a short time. After experiencing it a few more times, this registered disciple will get used to it.
This is how Jiannan came this far step by step.
“I’ve seen that.”
He was still muttering to himself, wondering when he would have such an opportunity. How could Wang Yixing not be excited?
The weather suddenly changed when my brother left just now. This time he will definitely come back with better things.
"Pick up the pile of things your senior brother left behind, and wait for him to come back, and I will continue to settle the accounts."
He didn't say anything else to Wang Yihang. He told him to pack up his things, but Gao Yuan took action before him.
He came to the place where Xiang Jiannan had made the talisman before, picked up the talisman paper, and looked at the tiny words on it with an uncertain expression.
The whale swallows before it drinks the sea, but the sword's energy is already sweeping across the sky. Where did my disciple come up with these two sentences?
It's very meaningful, but I don't know what it means.
He turned his head and looked at Wang Yihang, wondering if he could translate for him. Taoist priest, I don't understand. Disciple, how about you? "Disciple, I don't understand."
As soon as he saw Gao Yuan's eyes, he understood his intention. He muttered that he was powerless. Wang Yixing only knew that Xiang Jiannan had written a line of lyrics.
The reason why it is determined to be a ci rather than a poem is because he has a unique classification method.
All incomprehensible word combinations were treated as words. Wang Yixing's method was based on careful consideration.
(End of this chapter)