Can I enter the Shushan game?

Qingfeng Mountain is still sunny and sunny, but without the attribute blessing of the game system, it looks very dilapidated.

There were leftover leaves all over the ground, making it a hassle to clean up.

The sound of sweeping was heard, and Guo Lin looked over and saw an old Taoist priest sweeping the fallen leaves with a broom.

"Old Taoist priest." Guo Lin couldn't help shouting in surprise.

"Xuan Lin, how many times have I told you to call me master." The old Taoist priest shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, Master." Guo Lin responded. Even though he knew that the old Taoist priest was not real, he still couldn't help but step forward and give him a hug.

But at the moment of hugging him, he was incredible.

The old Taoist priest is very real, and his body temperature, skin, and touch seem to be real.

He could even see the shock on the old Taoist priest's aged face.

If he didn't know what was going on before him, he would have thought that he had been reborn through time travel.

Everything before my eyes seemed real.

It can only be said that Huanxiang is so powerful that he actually built such a fantasy world through his memory.

The old Taoist priest was obviously really surprised. After all, this brat never called him master.

Why did you change your temper today?

This isn't right.

"Old Taoist priest, it's great to see you again. I miss you so much." Guo Lin cried with joy, and the old Taoist priest's appearance became increasingly blurry.

The old Taoist priest in front of me is so clear.

"You brat, you talked nonsense so early in the morning. Are you sick?" the old Taoist priest asked doubtfully.

Guo Lin immediately said: "Old Taoist, I told you that I met an immortal. The immortal taught me his magic, and I will show you the skill of wielding a sword."

In order to shock the old Taoist priest, he even raised his hand and deliberately shouted: "Sword!"

The old Taoist priests have been seeking Taoism all their lives, but they are not as lucky as Xuanyun and Xuanyang, and they will regret it all their lives.

In this illusion, he wanted to fulfill the wish of the old Taoist priest.

But when he had an idea and planned to take out the wooden sword from the magic bag to use the sword control technique, he found that there was no movement.

There is no wooden sword, no sword-wielding skills, and no magic bag at the waist.

Obviously, there was no such thing in his memory.

The old Taoist priest looked at Guo Lin with embarrassment: "Where is the sword?"

"It's in your hand, old Taoist priest, can't you see it?" Guo Lin felt even more embarrassed, even a little embarrassed in front of the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest looked at the empty palm and silently hit Guo Lin on the head.

Guo Lin took over the broom from the old Taoist priest. The feeling was very real. He even felt tired when he helped sweep up the fallen leaves.

It seems that even his practice of "Basic Qi Refining Method of Nine Heavens Mysterious Sutra" is gone.

The old Taoist priest had already walked inside.

Guo Lin didn't know the time of this illusion, so he walked into the main hall and saw the Taoist calendar on it. When he saw the time, he frowned.

This time is the day when Yihui and those from the Buddhist Association come to debate.

What a coincidence.

Thinking of this, Guo Lin walked towards the entrance of Qingfeng Temple.

In reality, Qingfengguan has become very different. What we see now is the original Qingfengguan scenery, and it really feels like a world away.

Then, he walked down the mountain.

Almost not long after, he saw a group of people walking up from the bottom of the mountain.

Even looking at them from a distance, I knew they were Yihui's people.

He remembered that those people in Yihui invited many believers to have a greater influence, just to see the old Taoist priest's embarrassment.

But now in his memory illusion, could he still let the old Taoist priest be bullied by a guy who had already gone in and stepped on a sewing machine?

Guo Lin thought about it, then took a stone and walked straight towards Yihui and his party.

It didn't take long for the two parties to meet.

Yihui also saw Guo Lin, and obviously recognized his identity, and said with a smile: "This is not the little benefactor of Qingfeng Temple!"

In fact, he hated the people of Qingfeng Temple to death. Even if he was the wild child in front of him, he still had to disguise himself in front of the invited believers.

"It's as hypocritical as ever, no matter where it is." Guo Lin snorted coldly, rushed forward with the stone, and breathed on Yi Hui's head.

Yihui suddenly howled miserably, and his head was filled with blood.

This made those who were traveling with him anxious, and they all came to greet Guo Lin.

"How can this little Taoist hurt people!"

"Catch him quickly!"

"The old Taoist priest at Qingfeng Temple is so scared that he actually instigated a child to do such a thing."

Guo Lin was a little surprised when he saw the monks from Fengyuan Temple surrounding him.

It stands to reason that this illusion was constructed based on his memory and should follow a fixed plot.

But looking at the scene in front of me, it is not completely rigid. It seems that there are many possibilities.

Guo Lin was not polite, he picked up the stone in his hand and threw it at the practicing monks who were rushing towards them.

In the illusion of his own memory, he smashed all these people to death, and these people brought their own fault.

At that moment, several more wailing monks lay on the ground, and no one else dared to step forward.

"Get off the mountain now and get out!" Guo Lin looked at the group of people who dared not approach and shouted coldly.

The masters invited by Yihui all looked at Guo Lin angrily.

The people of Qingfengguan are so ignorant of martial ethics?

Guo Lin ignored these people and walked straight up the mountain. He looked back from time to time and found that Yihui and the others had already gone down the mountain and did not continue to come up.

This is really amazing.

Something suddenly occurred to him.

With the effect of this phantom incense, if there are enough of them, they can be lit one after another, even if it doesn't make people really feel that they are reborn.

But think about it, this fantasy incense also has special usage restrictions. When you use it, you will know that it is just an illusion.

Guo Lin quickly returned to Qingfengguan, but was surprised to find that the old Taoist priest was making wine.

After putting the wine into several special wine jars, when he saw him coming back, he said: "Xuan Lin, this is a medicinal wine specially prepared for you. It uses the only precious medicine handed down from our Qingfeng Temple. It will take 2 years before it can be opened for drinking. , it should be helpful to your martial arts training by then, and I will bury this medicinal wine in a corner of the wine cellar."

Guo Lin was stunned when he saw this.

He had almost forgotten about it. It had been too long, and the memory was completely buried in the depths of his mind, without even an impression.

He remembered that when Yihui invited people to come to Qingfeng Temple to debate, the old Taoist priest had indeed made some wine.

Guo Lin followed the old Taoist priest into the wine cellar, looked at where he buried the wine, and remembered it in his mind.

After that, Guo Lin chatted a lot with the old Taoist priest until he saw a look of astonishment in the old Taoist priest's eyes.

He raised his hand and saw that his body had begun to twist.

Then everything around him began to distort.

When Guo Lin came back to his senses, his vision had changed back to the scene in the closet, and he could see that the phantom incense on the incense burner had burned out.

It seems that the burning of the illusory incense is over, and this illusion is also over.

But this illusion really surprised him. It was so real. It was so amazing to re-experience the memory of his past in such a real way.

If there are people and things that you really don’t want to forget, or you can’t remember clearly, using this phantom incense will definitely make you clear again.

Especially if you forget something or something and really can't remember it at all, even if you have amnesia, after going through such a real illusion, you can remember everything.

The effect of this magical fragrance is really amazing.

As soon as the thought occurred, Guo Lin had a handful of fantasy incense in his hand, and then he entered the game.

[This is a special kind of fantasy incense. As long as it is ignited within the sect's residence with a pious heart, it can make the person ignited fall into an indistinguishable real illusion, and create the scene that they most want to know or care about in their memory! 】

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After looking at the fantasy incense sticks, almost every one had the same remark information. In other words, all of these fantasy incense beads had been transformed by the fantasy incense beads.

Afterwards, you can take some of this stuff out and put it into the program that scans the merit code.

This thing can not only add to the style of Qingfengguan, but maybe it can also help some people.

What's more, he can basically make this thing in batches now. For the two most important materials, you can find Huangshan pine for the wood from the previous year, and there are also medicinal and fragrant materials in the medicine fields.

Thinking about it, Guo Lin quit the game, then took the digging tools and hurried to the wine cellar.

The wine brewed by the old Taoist priest has been forgotten for so long, and it is time to dig it out.

When he arrived at the corner where the old Taoist priest buried the wine, Guo Lin used his digging tool to dig out the emergency area and saw several jars of wine buried by the old Taoist priest.

After so many years, these wine jars have traces of time, and the seals are covered with thick soil.

Guo Lin didn't know what kind of wine the old Taoist priest was making, but this was what the old Taoist priest deeply wanted.

He quickly put several jars of wine into the magic bag, and then returned to the closet. An idea entered the game, and he took out a jar of wine from the magic bag. He also saw the notes on the wine:

[This is a special medicinal wine. Taking some of it will have the effect of strengthening the body. It is of great benefit to those who are new to martial arts. It has an excellent effect of increasing the physical fitness of ordinary people.

Restrictions: It has no effect on practitioners who have successfully broken the pulse!

Comes with secret ingredients: Baizezi, Huanghuai...white ginseng (the better the quality of the medicinal materials, the shorter the brewing time and the stronger the effect!)]

Guo Lin was really moved when he saw it.

The old Taoist priest actually left such a good thing for him.

In the past, the old Taoist priest had made medicinal wine to assist martial arts training, but it had never been effective. He always thought that the old Taoist priest had given up. It turned out that this was the medicinal wine made from the medicinal materials at the bottom of the box.

But this also made him dumbfounded, because this medicinal wine can only help refine the body, and has no effect on people who have successfully broken their pulses.

If the pulse is broken successfully, the physical constitution is already very terrifying.

From the notes, we also know that this medicinal wine is only effective for those who practice martial arts, such as Xie Qingyang and Xuanyun. Although this medicinal wine cannot increase the energy in their bodies, it can still increase their physical fitness.

And Huang Bin and Qingwan, although they are just intern Taoist disciples, they can't just exploit other people's labor force, right?

Afterwards, we can ask Xuanyun and the others to teach them Baguazhang and the like. With this kind of medicinal wine, they can at least make some achievements in national martial arts, right?

In the future, if a new Taoist trainee comes in, the same method can be used. In this way, even if the trainee Taoist disciple does not become a real Taoist disciple, he will still have the national martial arts with him when he leaves Qingfeng Temple.

After all, he can be regarded as an outer disciple, so he can't have no abilities at all, right?

Think about it, if there are international boxing champions who want to ask for advice in the future, he, Xie Qingyang, and Xuanyun will not need to take action. A trainee Taoist disciple can use national martial arts to knock people down, which is also very powerful.

It just so happens that there is a method for making this medicinal wine in this note. Moreover, the quality of the medicinal materials is better and the shorter the brewing time is. It just so happens that the medicinal materials grown in the medicinal fields are of extremely high quality.

Guo Lin tried to take a sip of the wine. The wine was not a good wine, but full of medicinal flavor. He could feel that after drinking the medicinal wine, there was a warm current flowing through his body and integrating into his body. Unfortunately, it did not help his physique at all.

Putting the wine in his hand back into the magic bag, Guo Lin also quit the game.

Just as he picked up the phone, he heard Xie Qingyang's voice outside the lobby: "Senior brother, are you in there?"

Guo Lin walked out of the dressing room and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Qingyang bowed respectfully and asked: "Brother, special blessing cards are no longer available at the Ginkgo Tree. Now tourists are asking how to get special blessing cards. The place where you scan the merit code has added special blessing cards. ?"

Guo Lin smiled and said, "Well, I'll add the special blessing cards right away, and I'll also add a fantasy fragrance!"

"Fantasy fragrance?" Xie Qingyang asked doubtfully: "What is this? How should we describe the effect to believers?"

Guo Lin turned his palm, and there was a fantasy incense in his palm and handed it to Xie Qingyang: "This is the fantasy incense. As for the effect, you will know when you go back and light it."

After saying that, Guo Lin also left the closet and walked straight out of the Taoist temple. He was going to Shiya Cave. He hadn't seen the old Taoist priest for a long time.

Xie Qingyang was stunned when he held the phantom incense in his hand. From the appearance, there seemed to be no difference between this incense and ordinary incense. But when he took a closer look, he found that there were not too obvious symbols on the phantom incense. Pattern.

Moreover, the incense that the senior brother brought out was not simple.

Why did he go back to the room and light the incense? Almost at that moment, his eyes widened in shock. The runes on the incense suddenly lit up brightly at the same time. .

As a scent wafted, he remained motionless, staring at the location of the phantom scent.

At this time, Xie Qingyang found himself in an alley, and saw a man wearing Taoist robes whispering to him: "Look at this Taoist scripture, the true scripture in the Taoist temple. I have spent so much energy." It only cost 5,000 yuan to steal."

Xie Qingyang looked at the familiar scene in front of him in astonishment.

He subconsciously grabbed the sutra and turned to the last page.

Printed by Dongshi Printing Factory, the words selling for 5 yuan per copy are extremely clear.

The Taoist priest was immediately embarrassed. He didn't even want the Taoist scriptures and walked away in despair.

Xie Qingyang was even more embarrassed because he was even able to fall for such deceptions at that time. This was his first time seeking Taoism. He spent 5,000 yuan and was deceived by a fake Taoist priest using a printed Taoist scripture for 5 yuan.

The real scene before him was something that had happened in his memory.

Xie Qingyang suddenly opened his mouth in shock.

Is this the effect of phantom fragrance?

It’s incredible!