Mr. Liu is not the only one who is disappointed.

The next afternoon.

In the palace of Lianghe River God.

Cheng Huang, who came to play chess as a guest today, also sighed a lot.

He didn't expect that since he left quarantine a month ago, his husband has been traveling.

Not even a chance to say thank you.

He had mentioned this matter to Lianghe God many times.

Now when the two of them finished playing chess and said goodbye outside the mansion.

The City God sighed again.

When Lianghe Shen heard this again, he also said with rare helplessness: "Fellow Taoist, you have mentioned this matter five times."

"No..." Cheng Huang shook his head, feeling that he had gained six more years of Taoism, and couldn't help but sigh: "If we say that before the Taoist came to Yinsi, I heard that this great monk left.

Then I must have high-fived my Taoist friends and felt like a big stone had fallen in my heart.

Otherwise, it would be unreasonable to say that a golden elixir magic cultivator is staying in the realm between you and me.

But after I met Taoist Master Ning and suddenly heard that Taoist Ning left, I felt completely lost."

"Yes." Lianghe God nodded sympathetically, and like the City God, looked in the direction of Zhou County.

If the Taoist priest is here, the two priests will have nothing to do today.

Maybe we'll go to the Taoist priest's tea stall to play chess.

What they don’t know is.

On the river at the boundary of Dayang City.

Ning He and Black Bear Jing landed in the big boat that day and traveled for another five days.

On the night of the sixth day.

We have already arrived outside Dayang City, which is 3,900 miles away from Liang City.

At this time.

Ning He stood on the edge of the city and took a quick look. It was indeed the imperial capital of the former dynasty.

In addition to the grandeur of the city walls that far exceed those of Liang City, there are also many soldiers patrolling back and forth.

The city is also brightly lit, creating a lively scene.

Especially as Ning He and Black Bear Jing entered the city, they found that there were fights between people from time to time, and there were occasional fistfights.

Even if the officers and soldiers patrolling the government saw it, they would not care much about it.

The black bear spirit was surprised to see it. It was the first time he saw such a town that didn't care about fighting with weapons.

Ning He glanced at it a few times, but he knew what was going on through a few current travel notes.

In the final analysis, the place where the previous dynasty was a place of great importance for military affairs is a place of troubled right and wrong for the current dynasty.

When the soldiers saw these fights, they turned a blind eye, as long as they didn't cause a big mess.

But if you really want to fight to the death, it's best to go outside the city.

As the black bear spirit looked at it, he also noticed that these people fought and fought, but rarely used cruelty.

If they really encounter a situation where life and death are about to be separated, and the two people are fighting, they will say, 'How dare you follow me out of the city today?'

Come across this excitement.

The nearby martial arts practitioners began to make a fuss, which also attracted many people to watch, not to mention some secretly opening gambling tables.

Naturally, the black bear spirit cannot avoid watching the excitement.

Ning He had nothing to do and followed the crowd out of the city.

Anyway, it’s still early now, so it’s not too late to find an inn when we get back.

Unexpectedly, the two of them were fighting inextricably. They paused for a while and divided into two games.

When one person finally retreated and ran away, there was another fight nearby.

It was already late at night when Ninghe returned to the city and found a good inn.

But I have to say, it’s quite interesting to watch the excitement.

Even in the next few days.

Ning He did not continue on his way, but watched these warriors compete, observed the operation of their skills, and perfected the basic knowledge of cultivation.

After all, the ten-year golden elixir seems to be safe, but it is also like a high-rise building in the sky.

Ning He took advantage of this opportunity to perfect his own foundation.

And in the following days, Ning He and Black Bear Jing bought some snacks and ate while standing in the crowd watching some warriors fighting.

On the morning of the fourth day.

On Chen Street, Beicheng, not far from the outside of the city.

There was a middle-aged Taoist priest dressed in Taoist robes, strolling slowly in the street.

When people who are acquainted nearby see the Taoist priest, they will call him with a smile, "Hello, Taoist Master Fang!"

Taoist Fang also hurriedly bowed his hands in return.

Usually along the way, several stall owners nearby would say hello to Taoist Fang.

It also made a young knight drinking morning tea on the roadside curiously ask the stall owner next to him: "Brother Daniu, who is this Taoist priest? Why is he still famous?"

"You want to compete with him?" The stall owner put the teapot on and looked at the knight, "I tell you, you just came back from outside, so you should be more honest.

With your three-legged cat skills, let alone a martial artist with internal strength, you may not be able to defeat even the elderly-looking Taoist Fang."

"He doesn't know martial arts?" The knight understood immediately, but he was even more curious: "Then why is he so famous? Does he have any skills?"

"You are quite capable." The stall owner chatted with the young knight about this matter, like an old man telling a story. The old god said: "Taoist Fang was originally the master of Cenqing Temple in Tao County outside the city.

It’s just that Cenqing Temple is not big, it’s a small temple, and not many people offer incense on weekdays.”

Having said this, he walked to the knight's table and said, "In this small mountain place, especially in this small temple, there is only one person, Taoist priest Fang, and the money for incense is too little. Taoist priest Fang often comes to the city to treat people and earn some money."

..

Just like my younger brother Erniu, he contracted cold and fever last year and was seen by the Taoist priest. Only then did I get to know the Taoist priest."

"That's it." The knight nodded, but then asked: "How is this Taoist priest's medical skills? If I am injured, I would also like to see this Taoist priest."

"This..." the strong man said unsurely: "In terms of medical skills, he should be on par with some doctors in our city... Anyway, he can treat minor injuries and illnesses."

He said, seeing that there were not many customers at this time, he took the opportunity to sit next to the knight, "But the price is much cheaper.

Sometimes you can't come up with money, you can ask Taoist Master Fang on credit first, or you can use some rice or noodles to pay for it."

"Is that so..." The knight heard that the Taoist priest was a little depressed and couldn't help but question: "Then as a Taoist priest, he can practice medicine and perform rites at the same time? Wouldn't this be a supplement?"

"Who said we can't do it? It's just that it's difficult to do." The stall owner looked towards the east of the city and whispered: "We have Chenghuang temples and temples outside the city, as well as grand temples, so no one invites Taoist priest Fang.

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And I have also heard people say that Taoist Master Fang once said that there are no immortals in the world, and worshiping immortals is just for peace of mind."

"Ah?" When the knight heard this, he stopped asking.

Because he believes in the existence of gods.

I also feel that the martial arts secrets in the world are all passed down to the human world by gods.

But what they don't know is that Taoist Fang actually believes in immortals and gods, even very much.

It's not that Taoist Fang has seen this before, but that he accidentally condensed a trace of spiritual energy two years ago, which looks very much like the monks in ancient books.

As for the legendary immortal god, he searched thousands of miles around Dayang City and even traveled far away on the river, but he never saw it.

So he didn't dare to confirm these.

He even thought that he was the only monk in the world.

Unfortunately, there is too little spiritual energy to use any spells, and it cannot defeat some people with inner strength.

However, when seeing a doctor, you can use all your own spiritual energy to enter the patient's body, help the patient relieve a little pain, and solve some causes that can be treated with spiritual energy.

This is also the reason why his medical skills are praised by others.

Also today.

Taoist priest Fang is still going back and forth to this familiar area in the north of the city.

Occasionally, I would stop at a bookstall to see if there are any uncollected Taoist scriptures.

Although his Taoist temple has been converted into a small courtyard, there are still many scriptures in the back room.

Whenever he went down the mountain to earn some money, he would buy some food, read scriptures in the hut, and meditate to cultivate his character.
To be continued...