It was said that he was going to Wudang, but many things were not ready yet, especially since Lin Qingxuan was also following Lu Zhitang, so it was difficult to rush him.
About half a month later, Lu Zhitang learned that Lin Qingxuan was ready and would be going down the mountain in a few days.
There is no airtight wall in the world. At this time, other Pyrotechnicians already knew the situation.
Because the work was done, although these Taoist Taoist priests were a little jealous of Lin Qingxuan, they could not show off because of Taoist Sun's face. Instead, they all found the Sutra Pavilion and gave Lin Qingxuan dozens of coins in exchange.
Lin Qingxuan refused everything he could. If he really couldn't refuse, he made a mental note of it.
After August 15th, Lin Qingxuan said goodbye to Ma Yu and Sun Daoren, and immediately packed his bags and followed Lu Zhitang down the mountain.
Lu Zhitang was taciturn and had a gentle temperament. With Ma Yu's support, he took good care of Lin Qingxuan along the way. After crossing the Qinling Mountains, the climate became warmer and humid. Lu Zhitang also began to teach Lin Qingxuan some Quanzhen martial arts' Sanshou grappling killing moves.
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Lin Qingxuan has long been familiar with these martial arts and Sanshou, and he is really a hundred times more powerful than Lu Zhitang when using them. However, in order not to reveal his true identity, he just pretended to learn a few moves.
Time flies, and in a flash of seven or eight days, Lin Qingxuan and Lu Zhitang arrived in Shangnan County in the blink of an eye.
Along the way, we ate and slept in the open and rarely rested in inns or towns. When we finally arrived at the county town, Lu Zhitang smiled and said, "We finally got out of Wuguan Road in the past few days. Fortunately, we were lucky and picked a lot of rare medicinal materials. We went to find an inn to rest in the front.
One night, I will write you a recipe later, and you go buy some medicinal materials and utensils, and the medicinal materials will be roasted, and you can also refine the Jiuzhuan Lingbao Pills in the future."
All Taoists in the Quanzhen Sect have also practiced medicine since Patriarch Chongyang, but they all have different degrees of proficiency. Among the seven disciples, the best at medicine are Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, and Wang Chuyi. Therefore, many of the prescriptions and elixirs passed down by Wang Chongyang are also three types of medicine.
The lineage of real people can inherit the most.
Jiuzhuan Lingbao Pill is the best healing medicine in the Quanzhen Sect. Although it cannot nourish essence and blood or restore vitality, it is extremely effective in treating internal and external injuries.
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingxuan hurriedly agreed, saying: "Xiao Dao understands, it's just what Master Lu ordered."
After a while, the two of them arrived in front of an inn. Lin Qingxuan went to check on the bathroom first, and then invited Lu Zhitang in after seeing that everything was okay.
After asking for two upper rooms, Lu Zhitang soon found the room and came out and handed Lin Qingxuan a piece of red paper and then a piece of silver, saying: "Go and buy these back."
Lin Qingxuan took it and left quickly. After a while, he returned with a large bag of medicinal materials and asked for some charcoal pots and pans from the kitchen, all of which were moved into Lu Zhitang's room.
Lu Zhitang smiled and said: "It's very troublesome to prepare the medicinal materials. Just wait aside and I'll call you if I need anything."
Lin Qingxuan nodded, and Lu Zhitang washed his hands with clean water, picked up a knife and cut into thick pieces of century-old Polygonatum sibiricum and Polygonum multiflorum, etc. When they were cut, Lin Qingxuan took them and soaked them in rice wine.
Lin Qingxuan had already activated the Tianyan Mirror, and the Quanzhen Sect's secret Taoist medical skills and the ability to concoct and refine medicinal elixirs began to emerge bit by bit.
Lin Qingxuan, who had been together for seven or eight days, had long known that Lu Zhitang had good internal strength. Although his martial arts was not high, he had learned a lot about Ma Yu's medical skills. In the past two years, the Chongyang Palace has been refining medicine, and Lu Zhitang has always been the master.
Role.
Traveling in the world is bound to be bumpy and bumpy, but Lin Qingxuan attaches great importance to medical skills and does not dare to neglect the whole process. He constantly mobilizes his internal energy to speed up the reflection speed of the Heavenly Mirror.
After the two hours were over, Lu Zhitang opened the lid of the pot and inspected the steamed and roasted medicinal materials. From time to time, he picked up a few and smelled them. After a while, he nodded with satisfaction and said: "At last, the treasure was not wasted. These
After the medicinal materials are dried in the shade for half a year, the furnace can be opened to refine the Jiuzhuan Lingbao Pills."
Lin Qingxuan smiled and congratulated: "Congratulations to Guanzhu on the success of the medicine."
After packing up his things, Lin Qingxuan went back to his room to rest. Looking at the densely packed medical books and medicinal scriptures on the Tianyan Mirror and Lu Zhitang's experience in making medicines, Lin Qingxuan thought about it, and all kinds of medical scriptures and medicinal scriptures and experiences came to him.
It turned into starlight and merged into Lin Qingxuan's mind.
Lin Qingxuan felt his head heat up. After a moment, it seemed as if he had studied Taoist medical skills for more than ten years, but 90% of his energy was devoted to identifying and refining medicines.
Lin Qingxuan knew that it was because Lu Zhitang did not show the ability to diagnose pulse and treat diseases just now, so the Tianyan Mirror naturally could not show medical skills.
However, what Lin Qingxuan was looking for was the ability to refine and recognize medicines. This was related to a hidden prediction in his heart that he wanted to confirm. So seeing that he had become a Taoist doctor who was proficient in hundreds of medicines, Lin Qingxuan couldn't bear it.
He touched the fur at the corner of his mouth and chin, and said to himself: "It seems that I can find a reason to break up with Lu Zhitang tomorrow, and go look for the Dugu Qiubei Sword Tomb first."
After a night of silence, Lin Qingxuan found Lu Zhitang early the next morning. Since it would take several days for the medicinal materials to be dried in the shade, Lin Qingxuan used the excuse that he was approaching Wudang Mountain and wanted to go to Zixiao Palace to freshen up first, so that he could have some rules when Lu Zhitang arrived.
A clean Taoist palace.
Lu Zhitang nodded and said: "Now that you have practiced Sanshou well, you will be safe as long as you don't meet a good player in the world. Besides, no one dares to provoke our Quanzhen Sect. I don't need anyone to serve me here, so you can go first."
Wudang Mountain."
Lin Qingxuan left Shangnan County but did not go straight south to Wudang Mountain. Instead, he asked several trading houses for their directions and then headed southeast.
This time without Lu Zhitang on one side, Lin Qingxuan let go of his hands and feet and used Qinggong and Shenfa with all his strength. Like a galloping horse running through the forest, the speed became faster and faster. After a while, there was only a gray shadow flashing in the forest.
It moved, moving forward one foot with each beat, and in just one hour it traveled more than a hundred miles.
Walking on a mountain road is several times more difficult than running on flat ground, but Lin Qingxuan became more and more energetic as he walked. His robe was not scratched by a tree branch or thorn, and not even a speck of mud or turf was stained.
The Xuan Gong in Lin Qingxuan's body is running on its own. If he runs with all his strength, he can sustain it for four hours. But if he has 50% of his strength left, he can run for a whole day without feeling exhausted.
In the afternoon, Lin Qingxuan saw a mighty river with large and small sailboats drifting with the current. He smiled slightly and said: "The Han River has arrived."
When I walked to the river, I saw a small boat parked not far away, and a fisherman was dragging his fishing net.
Lin Qingxuan said loudly: "Boatman, can you give me a ride?"
This shout made Lin Qingxuan use his Xuanmen internal energy. Even though the wind roared on the river, the fisherman still heard it clearly. When he turned around and saw it, he hurriedly closed the net and rowed the boat to the shore.
Lin Qingxuan asked for the fare and boarded the boat to find a clean place to sit down. The fisherman was obviously a believer in gods and Buddhas and did not dare to neglect. He pulled the oar and the boat quickly headed downstream to Xiangyang.
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Xiangyang City is known as "the southern boat and the northern horse, the thoroughfare of the five provinces". It is surrounded by plains, so there are no big mountains, but there are many hills thirty to fifty feet high.
Since the Jin and Song Dynasties were divided between the north and the south, Xiangyang has become the first barrier in the Southern Song Dynasty to resist the Jin army from going south. If Xiangyang is lost, the Jin army can control the Yangtze River and go straight down the river to Lin'an.
Therefore, in recent decades, the Jin and Song Dynasties have been fighting endlessly in Xiangyang, and hundreds of miles around it have been deserted.
On this day, a gray-robed Taoist carrying a small bundle suddenly appeared in front of a deserted valley hundreds of miles outside Xiangyang City. He had delicate features, scorched skin, a square scarf on his head, and a long sword across his waist.
After wandering around the mouth of the valley where grass reached his knees, Lin Qingxuan frowned and said: "I have been searching outside Xiangyang City for half a month, and I just saw that this most desolate place seems to be where the Sword Tomb is. But I remember that there are other things in the valley besides
That divine sculpture also has many golden snakes with fleshy horns. These are just like love flowers, but they are ancient exotic spiritual creatures recorded in Buddhist scriptures. They may be poisonous, so I have to be more careful."
After muttering, Lin Qingxuan unpacked his bag and sprinkled the snake repellent powder he prepared from Xiangyang City on his body, focusing on the waist and below, especially on his feet and calves.
After all the use, even the trousers and cloth shoes were dyed yellowish brown.