"That... I entrusted my teacher to Boss Yan. His relatives in Chang'an are about to get married. I invite him to go there. I will write a letter and ask him to hand it over to your teacher... Although he walked two days later than your teacher, he was faster and said he would follow the path your teacher and the others walked. Calculate the time and should catch up with them now." Sun Simiao's face flashed with embarrassment, and he quickly returned to normal.

Liu Shenwei was completely stunned: "Ah? Then what are we going to do if we leave?"

Sun Simiao waved his sleeves, and his fairy-like and Taoist bones were full of fanaticism: "Your uncle taught me a lot of medical skills, but our Huayuan County is too small and many diseases cannot be confirmed. Therefore, this time, my teacher will take you to travel around the world, treat various diseases, and strive to apply all the medical skills that Dao brother taught me!"

“…”

To put it bluntly, isn’t it just a teenage mouse used for experiments? Liu Shenwei complained in his heart.

Learned from Zhang Xuanqing.

The master and apprentice left Huayuan County and headed eastward. At this time, Boss Yan, who was mentioned by Sun Simiao, was lying under a big locust tree, not knowing life and death.

...

"Sir, sir, look at someone there." Qingfeng Daotong finally pushed Ruan Han to Sangmen Village with a slump. He saw a figure crawling under the big locust tree in the south of the village from afar and couldn't help but exclaim.

Ruan Han looked slightly stunned. There were no people on this road all year round, why are they so lively these days? I quickly asked Qingfeng Daotong to push him forward, and I saw that the man looked like a farmer in his forties.

Without waiting for Ruan Han's order, Qingfeng Taoist picked up the man's wrist and handed it to Ruan Han. Ruan Han took his pulse and asked Qingfeng Taoist to open the man's eyelids and looked at it, sighing: "This man should have wanted to spend the night in the village last night, but was attacked by evil spirits. He saw some strange things and finally escaped here. However, at that time he had been invaded by evil spirits too deeply, and when he ran here, he fell into a coma. Fortunately, he ran fast and just passed this locust tree. Otherwise, if he was unconscious behind the locust tree, his life would not be saved."

After saying that, he asked Qingfeng Daotong to pick up the man's head and aimed at him with his forehead. Then he bent down slightly, took off the fan from his waist, and waved it gently at the man.

The evil aura that was invisible to the naked eye flew out of the man's head and spread in the air. The man snorted and woke up slowly. He looked at the master and servant in front of him and was startled: "Who are you?"

Ruan Han smiled gently: "You don't have to be afraid, this big brother. I am a local villager. Seeing you unconscious here, I wonder if there is anything you need help?"

"Help? No no no...what is this? How could I be here?" The man shook his head, his eyes full of confusion.

"Can't you remember it yourself?" Ruan Han frowned slightly.

The man nodded with a painful expression: "How could this happen...How could this happen...Where is this? Who are you, how did you get me here?" He said in the end.

Ruan Han sighed softly, his voice gentle: "Brother, don't worry. The reason why you don't remember now is because your soul was damaged by evil spirits. Think carefully, where are you from and what you come out to do, you should be able to think about it."

His words seemed to have an inexplicable power. The man's expression gradually calmed down and he murmured: "I am...I am...Boss Yan... This time I came out...Is he going...to...to Chang'an to attend the wedding?"

Speaking of this, he felt like he had forgotten something.

But then, last night's experience came to his mind intermittently. He had no time to think about it anymore. He looked back at the village behind him in fear, hurriedly thanked Ruan Han and said goodbye.

He didn't want to stay in this place for a moment.

Ruan Han did not try to keep him. After watching the man leave, he turned back and looked at the quiet village until the man disappeared.

Suddenly, he raised his hand holding the fan, looked solemn, and slapped at the village.

The invisible wind swept through, and the fallen leaves on the ground remained motionless, but the evil aura that ordinary people could not see seemed to have encountered a nemesis, swelling and rolling, and disappeared in an instant.

"Cough cough cough..." Ruan Han seemed to have suffered a lot of damage, his face turned pale and he coughed dryly.

Qingfeng Daotong beside him looked worried: "Sir, are you okay?"

"It's okay..." Ruan Han waved his hand gently, tied the treasure fan back to his waist, spread it in a wheelchair, closed his eyes to rest, and his voice was extremely soft: "Let's go back."

"Okay!" Qingfeng Taoist agreed immediately, pushed the wheelchair, and rushed back again.

Shortly after the two left, a gust of wind blew, and the place where Yan Laoda slept under the big locust tree, the leaves flew, revealing a letter below.

Letter: Brother Xuanqing personally tells you!

...

Zhang Xuanqing naturally didn't know what happened behind him. He hired a carriage to walk the road with Yuan Tiangang, Li Chunfeng and Liu Jiannan. Although it took a little farther away, the carriage was always faster than people.

When several people arrived at the address of Yuan Tiangang’s uncle Yuan Shoucheng, Xianyunguan, the first snow of today’s winter was falling from the sky.

Xianyun Temple is built on the mountain in the Qinling Mountains in Chang'an City, not an orthodox Taoist temple.

There are only Yuan Shoucheng and another Taoist priest in the temple, and occasionally there are Taoist priests who come to hang orders. In addition, there is a couple who cook vegetables, and there is no one else in the rest.

There is a half-mountain pavilion at the bottom of Xianyun Temple, which is for tourists to rest. Now Zhang Xuanqing and his four are in the half-mountain pavilion.

It was snowing outside the pavilion, and the sky and the earth were vast. The cold wind blew, making the bones cold. The four of them just stopped for a moment and went up the mountain again.

It has been quite a while since Yuan Shoucheng passed away. Now when I go back, I will talk about whether I can rush to get burial before the burial. It is inconvenient for a few people to delay.

It was noon, and a few people finally climbed to the gate of Xianyun Temple. They saw that the Xianyun Temple did not occupy much land. It was really not an orthodox temple, and there was not even a palace for statues of gods.

No, it’s not that there is no, it’s only one. There is only one painting or a landscape painting. There is not even a Sanqing, it’s not just a common slut.

There are many rooms for living, and there is a large vegetable garden behind it. There is an open space outside the yard behind it. I don’t know how the people who built this Taoist temple designed it.

When he entered the Taoist temple, Zhang Xuanqing also met another Taoist priest in this Taoist temple - he was a very strange person, at his fifties and sixties, with a head full of white hair and a dirty body.

He didn't say hello when he saw everyone, but said to Yuan Tiangang: "Tiangang, I have buried your uncle in the city for you. Just go and take a look." After saying that, he waved his hand very casually and turned around and left.

Zhang Xuanqing was stunned: "This person is right, is it the back mountain? This is on the mountain..."

"Ahem, Uncle Gong is talking about the back of the Taoist temple. Anyway, our Taoist temple is not built on the top of the mountain... Don't care, Uncle Gong, I, is obsessed with refining alchemy and don't ask about foreign affairs. To be honest, I feel incredible that he can think of burying my uncle. By the way, can Brother Dao tell him the method of golden elixir? Don't let him refine those poison elixirs!" Yuan Tiangang said that he was a little embarrassed.

Zhang Xuanqing waved his hand quickly, saying, "What a joke, he still wants to learn martial arts, but he has no time to waste time on others: "If you want to teach you, you haven't seen much of my golden elixir method. Go, teach it casually, just talk about it casually, just don't pull me."

Yuan Tiangang's mouth twitched. He knew that Uncle Gong was rather weird, not popular, and not his relative, so he simply stopped insisting.

He ordered Li Chunfeng to prepare tea, and then said, "Brother Zhang Dao, Liu Zhuangshi, you can rest here now. When Chunfeng comes back, let him take you to find a room. I will go to Houshan first... and worship later."

Zhang Xuanqing said politely and said to go with him to worship. Yuan Tiangang refused because the weather was not good and said you would go again in two days. Zhang Xuanqing agreed with the situation.

After a while, Li Chunfeng returned to the room and followed a middle-aged couple. The man was big and thick, and the woman had big and round waists. I have to say that it was a perfect match.

Li Chunfeng pointed to the two and said, "Uncle Master, these are Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu." It was a recommendation, but it was difficult for him.

Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu hurriedly stepped forward to pay their respects: "Old Man Wu (old woman) has seen the Taoist priest!"

Zhang Xuanqing asked the two to get up and wanted to chat with them for a while, but the couple might be nervous and stuttering, which immediately made Zhang Xuanqing lose interest.

After sending Li Chunfeng to worship his uncle, he and Liu Jiannan asked Old Man Wu and his wife to take them and chose two adjacent rooms to settle down here.

...

The heavy snow fell on and on for two days.

After the heavy snow finally stopped, a few days later, Liu Jiannan was in good health, and Zhang Xuanqing immediately asked him for advice on martial arts.

The snow had not completely melted yet, and the two cleared a clear space behind the Taoist temple. Liu Jiannan was wearing a long robe and a large fur with crane cloak, standing firmly: "Master Taoist, I wonder if you want to learn fists, feet, weapons, or just want to learn light skills?"

"Is there any difference?" Zhang Xuanqing stood opposite him, still wearing a Taoist robe, slightly thicker than usual, but also looked extremely lighter.

Since he has the true energy, although he has not yet achieved true insemination of cold and heat, he is more resistant to heat and cold than ordinary people.

Liu Jiannan was unable to get frozen because of his body injury. He said in a big fur: "If Taoist Master has never learned martial arts and wants to learn fists, feet and weapons, he must start practicing from the beginning. If Taoist Master only wants to learn light skills, it should be easy to see Taoist Master have extremely advanced Taoist true energy in his body, and it should be very easy to learn light skills. However, body skills also require more practice."

"Huh?" Zhang Xuanqing was puzzled: "Light skill and body skills are different? Are they two kinds of things?"

Liu Jiannan nodded, as if he was quite surprised by Zhang Xuanqing's question: "Does Taoist Master know? Light qi is the abbreviation of light body exercises. It is basically just to fill the true qi into the chest and abdomen, make the body light, and fall silently to the ground, and without traces on the snow; and body qi is the abbreviation of the body moving footwork, mainly used to avoid and rush, and has no effect of light body. Therefore, light qi and body qi are two types that can be combined and are individual. The martial arts we often talk about are actually two different systems, martial arts, martial arts, and 'wu' are moves, movements, and 'wu' are internal strength and true qi. Therefore, light qi and body qi, among which body qi belong to martial arts, and light qi belong to martial arts."

"Su Wen Taoist's internal skills are endless and the most profound, and it is more than one step ahead of my martial arts. If the Taoist Master only wants to learn light skills, just need to tell the Taoist Master the key points, it will be possible to learn it in a few days. And if the Taoist Master has not learned martial arts before, he may still need to practice more..."
Chapter completed!