Can I enter the Shushan game?

Guo Lin came to Shiyabi again.

As a place where ancestors' souls and ashes are stored, whether it is for psychological reasons or not, it seems very bleak.

The foundation of the Seven Star Tower not far away has been laid.

After the construction of the Seven Star Tower is completed, the ancestors' spiritual tablets and ashes in the stone cliff can be moved in.

Guo Lin entered the stone cliff cave and heard a hoarse cry inside.

Several lucky treasures are jumping around inside.

When they saw Guo Lin arriving, they all made hoarse sounds:

"Taoist priest..."

"Taoist priest..."

"..."

They immediately surrounded Guo Lin.

Guo Lin took out some spiritual energy rice from the magic bag and sprinkled it aside. He saw them jumping over and enjoying the spiritual energy rice again.

Then, Guo Lin also walked to the old Taoist priest's memorial tablet, took out several wine glasses, an incense candle, and yellow paper from the magic bag and placed them on it.

As a cultivator, he naturally placed these things in his magic bag.

Then, with another thought, he took out a jar of wine that he had just dug out, placed it on the cup, and lit the incense candle.

Since it was not a special day, he did not perform any special ceremony, so he burned paper for the old Taoist priest and then said:

"Old Taoist priest, the wine you brewed has been dug out. You can try it yourself. In addition, I also want to tell you a good news. In the future, we at Qingfengguan can easily brew this kind of wine. We have a medicinal field where we can grow it. The medicinal materials are delivered quickly and with good quality, unlike your time when you couldn’t find any old medicine.”

"Moreover, now our Qingfeng Temple has become famous. There are many believers every day. Unlike when you were here, you can't see a single ghost."

"Besides, Qingfeng Temple now covers an area of ​​three mountains. It's not like when you were here, it was almost dilapidated and was about to be demolished!"

"Old Taoist priest, do you suddenly feel that you are not as powerful as me? Are you still a little angry? Come up and hit me when you are angry!"

Guo Lin said and suddenly sighed.

It would be great if the old Taoist priest could really get angry and hit him.

But there is no such thing as that.

He could only sigh and sit here in Shiya Cave for a while before leaving.

Returning to Qingfeng Temple, Xie Qingyang ran over with a face full of shock: "Senior brother, this illusion is so shocking. It's such an illusion that people can't tell the truth from the false!"

He didn't know how to describe his feelings.

In that real world, he couldn't tell the difference between real and fake, and it would even hurt if he hit himself. He even tried various methods to wake up, but he couldn't wake up at all.

If the incense hadn't burned out later, he would have doubted that all this reality was his dream.

This impact is too great.

Guo Lin smiled and said to Xie Qingyang: "Go and call Xuanyun to my office. I have something to tell you!"

"Okay, senior brother!" Xie Qingyang nodded immediately.

Not long after Guo Lin returned to the dressing room, Xie Qingyang and Xuanyun came.

He also took out a pot of wine from the magic bag, then filled two cups respectively, and said to the two of them: "You guys have a taste of this wine, and then practice "Qingfeng Fist""

Xie Qingyang and Xuanyun doubtfully picked up two glasses of wine, drank them all in one gulp, and then started practicing "Qingfeng Fist".

For a moment, both of them were surprised.

"Senior brother, this wine seems to be able to assist in martial arts training!" Xuanyun said.

"It can't increase energy, but it seems that practicing martial arts and physical training has an effect." Xie Qingyang practiced deeper, so he felt the effect of this medicinal wine.

Guo Lin also nodded and said: "Yes, this is a medicinal wine that assists in martial arts training. Now it also has a body-building effect on you."

"Xuan Yun, I will give you the secret recipe of this medicinal wine later. Then you can use the medicinal materials in the medicinal field to brew more. If the medicinal materials are not available in the medicinal field, you can find seeds and plant them."

The medicinal field has the attribute of increasing the growth rate of medicinal materials, which can grow quickly. Moreover, the medicinal field also has the attribute of increasing the quality of medicinal materials. The planted medicinal materials require a short time to brew the medicinal wine.

Soon, Qingfengguan will be able to realize the freedom of this medicinal wine.

"Okay, senior brother!" Xuan Yun nodded immediately, with a happy look on his face.

This is where you can learn a lot again.

Guo Lin told Xie Qingyang again: "Although Huang Bin and Qingwan have not entered the Taoist sect, they are still practicing Taoist disciples, but they cannot teach others nothing when they are in Qingfeng Temple."

"It's not appropriate to teach the secret method of Qingfeng Guan. Let's see if we can teach them the Bagua Zhang you learned before, and then give them this medicine and wine to practice together, they can also make some achievements in national martial arts, and they won't be inferior to our Qingfeng. I didn’t learn anything from observing the internship.”

"Okay, senior brother!" Xie Qingyang nodded.

There is no problem with this. Besides, it is indeed inappropriate to teach secret techniques.

They only learned "Qingfeng Fist" after they started, and they have only learned how to make the calming talisman now. How can they teach these to people who have not yet started.

But when people are practicing in Qingfengguan, they really can’t teach nothing.

It is best to teach them the Baguazhang they learned before. The key is to combine it with medicinal wine, which is also effective.

After giving the instructions, Guo Lin also had an idea and took out two jars of medicinal wine from the magic bag and handed them to Xie Qingyang.

These two jars of medicinal wine can be used for 3 or 4 people for a long time. After all, a small sip each time is enough.

Xie Qingyang is no longer surprised by his senior brother's method of conjuring things out of thin air. After all, it is not surprising that his senior brother can use any method.

He also put away the two jars of medicinal wine very solemnly.

After lunch, Xie Qingyang also found Huang Bin and Qingwan and said, "You two come with me."

"Yes, Taoist Priest!"

"Okay, Taoist Priest!"

The two nodded and immediately followed Xie Qingyang to the backyard.

The two of them were a little confused. After all, Taoist Master Xuan Yang seemed to be very solemn today.

After the three of them entered the courtyard, Xuan Yang also said to them: "Huang Bin, Qingwan, although you have not started, you have also practiced in Qingfeng Temple for some time. During this time, you have also been diligent and diligent, so I should also teach you something." Something."

Xie Qingyang's words immediately made Huang Bin and Qingwan look happy.

During these internships, both of them knew the magic of Qingfeng Temple, and they saw many wonderful situations.

Even the Taoist Master Xuan Yang in front of him can easily defeat the international boxing champion.

They also keep thinking about when they will have the opportunity to learn something.

I didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly.

Xie Qingyang also started to use Baguazhang, and said at the same time: "You haven't started yet, so I can only teach you the most basic things, which is Baguazhang."

After a while, Xie Qingyang performed a set of "Bagua Zhang" once, and then began to teach the two people one move after another.

After learning those moves, Qingwan said doubtfully: "Taoist Master Xuan Yang, this Baguazhang seems to be found in many places in Taoist sects. Is it different in Qingfeng's view?"

Because she remembered that her grandmother had taught Baguazhang at Baoxianguan before, but even if it was a true teaching, Baguazhang seemed to be no different from the mainland products worn outside.

She even learned a little bit when she was a child.

But in front of Xie Qingyang, she naturally didn't dare to ask clearly if this Baguazhang was the same as the one outside. Doesn't that mean that this Baguazhang has no effect?

Xie Qingyang was old, and he used to be a master of the business world. How could he not understand her words? He smiled and said: "Of course, it is impossible to achieve any effect by practicing Baguazhang alone. It must be combined with this medicinal wine. "

"This medicinal wine is also the secret recipe of our Qingfeng Temple, and this kind of wine is only available in our Qingfeng Temple!"

While he was talking, he had already picked up a bottle of wine on the table next to him and filled two glasses.

Huang Bin and Qingwan's eyes lit up when they saw this.

Is it because of this?

They didn't have too much doubt, because there was a saying that martial arts training in ancient times required auxiliary medicinal materials, and even rich people would often take medicinal baths to temper their bodies.

Most people can't even practice martial arts.

Therefore, it is not strange to practice national martial arts with medicinal wine. Is this why the national martial arts outside is useless and is even passed down as a dance technique? Qingfeng Guanxuan Yang, an old Taoist priest, can easily defeat an international boxing champion in seconds?

"You two drink this glass of wine, and then try practicing this Baguazhang!" Xie Qingyang also handed the two glasses of wine to the two of them.

Huang Bin and Qingwan took the wine, drank it down without hesitation, and then practiced Baguazhang again. This time, they clearly felt the difference.

While practicing Baguazhang, he clearly felt a warm feeling everywhere on his body, and it seemed that a strange energy was quickly integrated into their bodies.

This is a scene that did not occur when practicing Baguazhang just now.

In other words, this medicinal wine is really effective.

After practicing Baguazhang once, the two stopped, bowed respectfully to Xie Qingyang, and said in unison: "Thank you, Taoist Master Xuan Yang, for your guidance!"

Xie Qingyang also nodded and said: "The effect of a glass of medicinal wine will not be exhausted so quickly. Go back and practice more Baguazhang."

"Yes, Taoist Priest!"

Huang Bin and Huang Bin also nodded hurriedly, and then walked out of the backyard.

Xie Qingyang also put away the medicinal wine.

Qingfengguan, a place in the front yard.

Wang Yang and several other believers looked at Lin Ze'an playing with a flowerpot in confusion.

After they entered Qingfeng Temple, they saw that he was like this every day, as if he had planted something important in that flower pot.

But even now, they haven't seen anything sprouting in the flowerpot. They all wondered if Lin Ze'an planted air in the flowerpot.

Otherwise, if something was actually planted, it would have sprouted long ago after such a long time.

Today, I saw Lin Ze'an digging up the soil in the flower pot, as if looking for something.

Wang Xiang couldn't help but ask: "Fellow Daoist Lin, what exactly did you plant in this flower pot?"

Lin Ze'an didn't hide anything: "Pray for the seeds of rice!"

"Prayer rice seeds? Is there such a thing?" Wang Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Isn't the blessing rice obtained by praying for blessings from a Taoist master and blessing it with the power of wish?"

Naturally, they know about blessing rice at Qingfeng Temple, and the fragrance of rice that floats every day makes them craving for it.

But they only knew that the blessing rice came from Taoist Guo and the others to pray for blessings. They really didn’t know that this thing had seeds.

Lin Ze'an nodded and said: "As long as these blessing rice seeds are blessed, they can be planted and then the blessing rice can be obtained."

"Before, Taoist Master Guo said that you have to pray for blessings before the plant can germinate, otherwise it would be impossible to germinate after planting. I didn't believe it at the time, so I took one and tried to plant it!"

"But who knew that these blessing rice seeds really need special blessings before they can be planted? All my hard work has been wasted for so long!"

Obviously, Lin Ze'an couldn't possibly know that this was Guo Lin's deception. Without spiritual energy, it would be impossible to plant these refined rice seeds.

But these words surprised people like Wang Yang.

Not because of the blessing rice seeds, but because Taoist Lin actually doubted Taoist Master Guo's words.

"Fellow Taoist Lin, since Taoist Master Guo said this, it must be true."

"Yes, why don't you believe what Mr. Guo said?"

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Lin, you are really..."

"..."

Lin Ze'an was also embarrassed. At this moment, he found the blessing rice seed and immediately rinsed it with water. Then he was surprised again: "This kind of seed..."

Wang Yang and others also looked at it and saw that after cleaning, it was still plump and shiny.

"How could this happen? If the seeds have been in the ground for a long time, they will rot if they cannot germinate!"

"Indeed, there are acidic and alkaline substances in the land, which can affect seeds!"

"What's weird? This is a blessing rice seed. Thinking about the magic of blessing rice, how can it be the same as ordinary seeds?"

"..."

Lin Ze'an and others nodded in unison, becoming more and more curious about the blessing rice seeds.

At this moment, they saw Huang Bin coming in from outside, and then found an open space to practice martial arts.

This made them all gather around him curiously.

Several of them are devout believers in Taoism, and they have been in contact with Taoism for a long time, so many people can see the Taoism.

"This seems to be Baguazhang!" Wang Yang said in surprise.

"Did you see it?" asked a devout believer.

Wang Xiang nodded: "Because I once practiced and donated 500,000 yuan to learn it in a Taoist temple, but it was of no use after half a year. Later, I asked someone to test the Taoist priest who taught Baguazhang. That Taoist priest I was beaten into a pig head, and then I stopped practicing.”

"It is indeed Baguazhang!" Another devout believer also said: "The first few postures of the Baguazhang practiced by this intern Taoist priest are exactly the same as those I once learned. I also practiced it for several months before I found out that it was useless at all. Mainly The Taoist priest who taught me also had a conflict with someone and was pushed to the ground and beaten by an ordinary person. I was quite disappointed."

Lin Ze'an didn't understand this, and said with some confusion: "Then why is this intern Taoist priest still practicing Baguazhang?"

He always felt that in Qingfengguan, even if it was the same thing, it would be completely different.

Huang Bin practiced Baguazhang once, and after hearing about Lin Ze'an and others, he smiled and said, "Everyone, here at Qingfeng Temple, even if they are both Baguazhang, the teachings taught by the Taoist Master are definitely different from those outside."

These words directly stimulated Lin Ze'an's soul, and he walked decisively towards Guo Lin's office.