Chapter 41 Two people meet unexpectedly

Fang Shu meditated for several days to consolidate her realm. Li Moran meditated continuously for seven days to heal his injuries.

Mr. Su checked his pulse and found that his veins were much stronger. The old man nodded and mentioned again that Fang Shu was assisting Li Moran in his cultivation. Fang Shu nodded and said yes.

While having tea, Old Man Su asked Fang Shu about entering Taoism through martial arts and cultivating immortality. Fang Shu answered truthfully. She also discussed the stories of gods, Buddhas, immortals, and demons with her grandfather and grandson. What is cultivation, immortality, and ascension?

Become a god...

Eastern Taoism, Western Buddhism, the God that foreigners believe in, Jesus...

Three thousand big and small worlds, alien spaces...

The Romance of the Gods, Journey to the West... are not stories, but the origins of the gods, how they became immortals, and what their responsibilities were in the immortal class...

This is all due to Fang Shu's serious nature in reading. Anyone who doesn't understand the origin or the cause and effect must have Du Niang to investigate clearly, and it will be deeply remembered.

Reading the two sacred books, Fengshen and Journey to the West, on the one hand, one admires the author's logic and imagination, but on the other hand, one also has doubts. Perhaps they are using the author's hand to map another world, which is a story but not a story.

Another lie, existence is reasonable, legend and inheritance. It all depends on personal understanding and understanding.

Encountering Li Luo and his entourage on the road, he came up to inquire. It was obvious that there were four tall, short, fat and thin men and one woman. Su San replied that he had never seen them before and left.

"The four gentlemen brought their own food, including roasted chicken and wine. They ordered tea, steamed buns, and pickles, which were for five girls, not one girl.

Then the four men hurriedly finished eating and took the five girls and headed west."

I swallowed my anger, felt very aggrieved, and meddleed in my own business, but I had no regrets.

"I'm not a kidnapper, why would I do this!"

"Young master, I have seen them before. The master and servant walked very fast. They walked in front of us and disappeared after a while. They must have arrived in Qinzhou long ago."

Later, Li Luo and his party faced harassment. If you didn't hit them, I would ignore them. If you hit them, I would fight back without mercy.

The rest of the time, Li Luo was bored, so he and the four Mingwei went to hot springs, went shopping, and bought Shu's favorite books. He just waited for Fang Shu and didn't know how Xiao Nizi was doing.

This time there was an extra pair of middle-aged men and women in the team. The woman was thin and small, with a delicate white lotus posture, and was no younger and more beautiful than Li Luo.

When they arrived in Qinzhou, they did not go to the Haoyue Villa and only asked the secret guards to pay attention to the progress of the matter. The others were just having fun. Any place with a bit of reputation must go to eat.

The result was gratifying. Li Moran was also able to absorb Fang Shu's Hunyuan Qi. The two people came from the same Kung Fu style, and the Hunyuan Qi seemed to complement each other. Fang Shu was fed back and benefited in the process of outputting.

Due to important events, the streets of Qinzhou were extremely prosperous and prices also increased. Mr. Su lived an informal life, and Fang Shu provided him and Li Moran with clothes, shoes and socks that they could use. She asked the four girls who followed him to go ahead.

Take it back to the inn.

Then we spent time exploring the Immortal Cliff of Maiji Mountain, a Taoist temple with legends about Buddhism and Taoism.

As old man Su guessed, Li Moran's meridians were widened, and it needed to be widened little by little, and it couldn't be done in a day. The atmosphere in the bamboo forest deep in the mountains was clear and crisp, and it was probably a little spiritual, so it felt easier to advance.

Nanguo Temple has verdant trees, chirping birds and fragrant flowers, and beautiful scenery, which attracted many literati. The great poet Du Fu wrote more than a hundred hymns.

Besides, Li Luo and his entourage have not been quiet on the road since Fang Shu left. Those who strike up conversations and cause trouble are easy to deal with and dismissed.

"Reward! These four losers are greedy and ruined my good deeds."

When "Bizhujun" asked them, they all went crazy and talked nonsense. In anger, "Bizhujun" kicked the four of them several times and left them alone. From then on, there were four more lunatics on this road.

Old man Su asked about the source of his knowledge, and Fang Shu said that he saw it when he was a child. As for whether it was a book or a record, he couldn't remember clearly. It might be his own adventure. He remembered everything he should remember and couldn't remember anything he should forget.

After buying enough, when he came out of the medicine store, he saw Li Luo's master striding towards him with a group of disciples, and they faced him fiercely, unable to avoid him.

Fuxi Temple is the birthplace of Fuxi, the founder of humanities, and a sacred place for ancestor worship in China.

When they reached the depths of the dense forest, they saw four people, tall, short, fat and thin, tied to the ground and dying. They quickly ordered their followers to untie them and give them water. The four people regained consciousness and recovered.

This made Old Man Su very interested and refused to let Fang Shu leave. He had no choice but to invite the two of them to travel together. They could also taste delicious food and drink fragrant tea, and travel together to search for immortals. Li Moran was very yearning for it, so he watched it with his eyes.

Old man.

Fang Shu burst into laughter, raised her hands and said:

"Master, Master, I am a kidnapper. I kidnapped my uncle and Senior Brother Li to travel with us."

The little beggar signaled Fang Shu with his eyes, "Aren't you coming to Qinzhou? Why are you here? So what if you are here, aren't you still pretending to be a beggar?" Fang Shu was just a little surprised, didn't care, and continued shopping.

As they rode forward, the fast-talking and meddlesome person who recognized Juxian Village finally came up, eager to reward them, and told those people where they were going.

On this day, Fang Shu finally returned, found her master in the inn, and threw herself into his arms. Ever since she met her master, they had never been separated for so long. When Fang Shu looked up the Tang Dynasty, they were all strangers. She was the dearest person to her.

.

Fang Shu rolled her eyes. Could this man be his former master? This woman was his master's junior sister?

Then Li Luo and his party were targeted. After repeated questioning and disagreement, a fight began. After several rounds of fighting, although "Bi Zhujun" had more people, he did not take advantage.

"Just come back!" Li Luo patted Fang Shu.

Before the four gentlemen finished eating, two more girls, two masters and two servants, came and asked for tea. They said they couldn't eat and left in a hurry. When they came to the four gentlemen's table, some people talked and bowed before leaving.

Go.

After leaving the clothing store, I happened to meet the little beggar again, and he looked much cleaner now. But it was obviously a girl who dressed up. Fang Shu knew this, and she thought her dress up was quite successful.

The poor father and son who set up the stall suffered a terrible disaster, so they had to say loudly: "I have an affair to report, but please spare my life."

"Bi Zhu Jun" then asked the person waiting for the reward:

"Say, if it's useful, I'll spare you the chance to die."

The diary of an outer disciple is nothing more than proof that the world of cultivation exists. One can advance through martial arts.

"Come on, let's go for a walk with you little kids."

Old Man Su looked at Li Moran and said:

With its colorful rock cliffs, mountain peaks, green springs and flowing water, and colorful rock patterns, it is a famous mountain and holy land where Buddhism and Taoism coexist."

"Master, we have to buy a carriage, luggage, horses, clothes, and food for my uncle. Oh, Master, let's go shopping."

Bi Zhujun ordered his men to follow the two women, the master and the servant. He then ordered that all pedestrians with more than five people on the road must be checked clearly, where they came from, where they went, and who they were.

A group of nine people and two carriages entered the store before the four gentlemen. They just ordered tea, ate in a hurry and left. Heading west.

Without waiting for the master's consent, he took Li Luo and left. Su Qishu stayed behind to talk to Mr. Su.

"Master, how should the father and son deal with this tea stall?"

"Have you ever seen two women, master and servant?"

Master Li Luo was very annoyed by being harassed, and he responded to others time and time again. He couldn't really kill "Bi Zhujun", for fear of hitting the younger one, and when the older one came, Li Luo and the others couldn't beat him.

"Bizhujun" had no choice but to take the talkative man to the tea stall and ask him clearly.

Fang Shu's anesthetic was refined to an extremely pure level, as was the datura mixed with it. The four bad guys were trapped in the woods for several days, without food or water, and were harassed by wild beasts from time to time. Fortunately, the four of them had some skills.

, struggling desperately to avoid being bitten to death.

The toad was "more handsome than a pig" and fell in love with Li Yinyin at the market. Because he was delayed by some trivial matters, he asked his men to escort him to Juxian Village. However, when he didn't arrive after waiting for a long time, he went to the road to look for her in person.

I have to say that Fang Shu is very good at telling stories. Listening to them makes people excited and longing for them.

Mr. Su rolled his eyes in anger.

I have to say that "Bizhujun" is quite smart.

The secret book of famous swords has finally reached an advanced stage. Large and small forces are constantly involved, and conspiracies are hard to guard against. Li Luo also learns from his apprentice, so I will watch the show.

Li Luo was overjoyed and his eyes were bright. This was great. He had hired a big boss to escort him. It was a joy to congratulate him.

The Yuquan Temple is close to the city wall, rising along the mountain, and built along the ravines, cliffs, and terraces. It is a Taoist holy place. There is a Yuquan in front of the main hall. Legend has it that the spring water here can cure eye diseases, so it is also called the Bright Eye Spring.

This is really a lie, and it has to be covered up with countless lies, I understand.

Being tortured by anesthesia and datura, I lost all my sense and didn't know how to save myself. I was frightened and frightened, sleepy and hungry. I fell into hallucinations from time to time and had an emotional breakdown. It would be weird if I wasn't crazy.

"Stay. Don't cause too much trouble!"

What Fang Shu didn't say was that as soon as she noticed a huge mouth opening inside her body, Fang Shu cut off the input of Hunyuan Qi.

The last stop was the medicine store. Fang Shu had no time to collect medicine in the mountains. She had consumed a lot of pills and ointments, so she had to buy medicinal materials to make them.

Tears welled up in my eyelashes when I was excited, and I murmured:

"Master, I miss you so much."

Li Luo’s travel notes:

"Maijishan Grottoes, you can see the mountains extending from a distance, and you can see thousands of strange Buddhist sculptures up close.

It's true: the evildoers will be rewarded. It's not that they won't be repaid because the time has not yet come.

More than a month has passed in the blink of an eye. I started from Liyuan in early March, and now it is almost the Dragon Boat Festival. I have only traveled seven to eight hundred miles.

Then isn’t it okay not to say it out loud? After all, Fang Shu has some ambitions. Time travel is so fantasy, and practicing ancient martial arts is also so fantasy. Who dares to say that the world of cultivation does not exist? Fang Shu can’t find it, boss.

Maybe we can.

In the afternoon, Li Moran was practicing Hunyuan Qi, Fang Shu was injecting Hunyuan Qi into his back, and Mr. Su was protecting him.

Although Master never opened his heart to Fang Shu and told about the past, Fang Shu found clues in Aunt Li Jinjin's words and concluded that Fang Shu's analysis of this matter was inseparable.

But now I was caught off guard, and I thought, what kind of Shura field is this?

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