What should I do if I suddenly become a fairy?

The old man is right.

A person, in his own field, has reached the point of perfection, to other people, he is no different from a god.

For example, as she knows, a great existence in the country is known as the 'Patriarch of Demon Dao'.

Another example is the impact and changes caused by the top scientists and scholars, which can indeed be called a "God".

However, this cannot change the fact that there are no immortal cultivators on earth except himself.

Can you find the alchemy furnace on this trip?

Lin Zixiao was a little uncertain, but the road still had to go on.

"It seems that I can't keep you." The old Taoist said: "However, meeting is fate, I will give you a piece of clothing, you can change it, so as not to get sick."

He saw that Lin Zixiao had made up his mind to go.

This old way is amazing.

Lin Zixiao sighed inwardly.

Of course, it doesn't refer to strength, but state of mind...

Taoism emphasizes tranquility and inaction, and what he is doing now is all like this.

Everything is not forced, meeting is fate.

"it is good!"

Meeting is fate.

Under Lin Zixiao's whim, he also nodded with a light smile: "Then I will also give you something, Master..."

Come and don't go indecent.

And 'on a whim' means something in the heart.

Lin Zixiao could sense that this old man would still have some dealings with his future self, or that guy...

"Oh?"

The old Taoist smiled: "Although my place is poor, I don't lack anything."

"I don't want to owe favors, let alone this thing is useful to you."

Lin Zixiao took out the jade bottle and took out a spiritual energy ball...

"I see, master, you are in good health, so you should also exercise regularly, right?"

"Some punches."

"That's good, this thing is more suitable."

"Since that's the case, the old Taoist will not shirk."

The two of them didn't talk much, just like the friendship between gentlemen, as light as water, and they didn't even say each other's names.

Not long after, Lin Zixiao left holding a patched Taoist robe, and the old man got a spiritual energy ball...

Chapter 286 It's over, this ghost is too powerful

The clock is ticking.

The old Taoist swallowed the spiritual energy ball, and the sudden change made him horrified and inexplicable!

White hair back to black!

At this moment, the original many wrinkles became lighter, lighter, and even... completely disappeared!

Even, there are many inexplicable changes in the old Taoist body, he can't explain clearly, the way is unknown, he can only feel it by himself.

When the sky was getting brighter, Lao Dao walked to the nearby creek, looked at himself reflected on the water, and couldn't help being completely dazed.

He-haired and childlike!

He is clearly in his sixties, but at this moment his skin is as delicate and rosy as a baby's...

"This?!"

The old Taoist stroked his face, feeling unbelievable, as if he was in a dream.

"Nanke Yimeng?"

"Or... there are really immortals in this world?!"

He has practiced Taoism for decades, knows some fists, and is physically fit, but that's all. Other than that, he is just an old man who understands Taoism.

Taoism, not Taoism!

But now, how can I explain the changes in myself? !

At that moment the elixir!

In addition, the other party once asked himself whether there are immortals in this world...

"True fairy?!"

Shocked, he shook his head suddenly, and then bowed deeply to the direction Lin Zixiao left.

"No matter what you are, this kindness will never be forgotten!"

a long time.

The old Taoist got up, and while going back to his cave, he murmured: "Fate."

"It's really fate, the wonder is endless..."

……

the other side.

Lin Zixiao was still walking through the mountains until dawn, but he still hadn't found the 'inheritance' with the alchemy furnace.

"There should be alchemy furnaces on the earth. After all, many documents say that there were ways to make alchemy in ancient times... and Taoism can also make alchemy. Even if you can't cultivate immortals now, there will always be something left over."

"Keep looking."

She found a place, put on the clean Taoist robe given by the old Taoist priest, and then continued on...

In Lin Zixiao's view, there must have been immortal cultivators on the earth a long time ago.

Otherwise, none of this makes sense.

Whether it is the many similarities between the novel and the world of cultivating immortals, or the appearance of Kong Xuan who is suspected to be in the world of cultivating immortals...

All prove that the earth is definitely not as simple as it is seen today.

Moreover, Taoist priests and alchemists have always talked about alchemy, so it is normal and reasonable to find a pill furnace, right?

……

This walk means walking to the other side of the mountain.

Looking from a distance, there is a Taoist temple located on the top of the mountain, which is quiet and peaceful, but there is an invisible, intangible, but perceivable "Tao Yun" pervading.

"This Taoist temple should have existed for many years..."

Lin Zixiao whispered.

monk?

She didn't feel it.

But this dao rhyme must have been gradually accumulated by many years of cultivating the dao, and it cannot be faked.

The old Taoist that I met last night also has some Taoism, but compared with this Taoist temple, it is much worse.

But the old Taoist is just a person, but here is a Taoist temple, which is not equal in itself.

"Go and see."

Lin Zixiao stepped forward and said to himself: "If there is no one here, then there will be no one on Wuyi Mountain, and we have to go to the next place."

……

Wude concept.

That is the name of this temple.

It's not too big either, covering an area of ​​about 150 square meters. Just this, plus the small courtyard, if only counting the building area, it should only be about [-] square meters.

At this moment, just early in the morning, the sun rose from the sky.

crunch...

The door opened, and a little Taoist priest stretched out with sleepy eyes, wondering if he wanted to go back to sleep.

And at this moment, a hurried call came: "Little Master!"

"Little master, help me, little master!"

Chen An is here.

Behind him, there is also a 'master'!

This master is naturally the "superior" introduced by Chen An's group friends, but this high man is actually a charlatan, who is cheated and abducted on weekdays. Because of his "good skills" and smart people, he has never been accepted. People exposed it and gained a good reputation.

Yesterday, when Chen An found him and said he wanted to catch a ghost, he laughed, agreed, and asked what the ghost was...

The result can be...

After watching the video, this master is all stupid!

This is a fucking ghost! ! !

He shivered and almost drove Chen An out.

He is a liar, not a fool, this is a 'real ghost', can he catch him?

No matter how much Chen An begged for mercy, it was useless.

Originally, this was the end of the matter, but at night, the master encountered several strange things.

This made him, who was suspicious, instantly think that he was also being entangled.

Therefore, before dawn today, I found Chen An, said that I thought of someone who could catch ghosts, and brought him all the way here...

This Jia Zhengliang "Master Jia" also knows the place.

On this Wuyi Mountain, the most famous and most virtuous Taoist temple is here, he thought, even if there are ghosts, they can't come to the Taoist temple to destroy it, right?

If you really dare to come, then of course there will be gods and Buddhas all over the sky and that ghost!

Just like a joke, what if you pick up some evil thing on the road?Of course, throw it into the merit box and let the Buddha follow him!

At this moment, when Jia Zhengliang was in college, he brought Chen An to ask for help...

"You are?"

The little Taoist was a little puzzled, and blinked: "You two, are you here to offer incense?"

"No, I'm here to ask you for help!"

Chen An was about to cry, he didn't fall asleep all night last night, every time he closed his eyes, he felt that ghost dangling in front of his eyes, how could he sleep?

"We met a ghost..."

"What the hell?"

"It's a ghost, a ghost~!"

Chen An gestured in a panic, and Master Jia couldn't go anywhere calmly, and said: "Little master, take us to meet your master, I know him very well, this time I really encountered something dirty."

"Is there really something dirty?"

The little Taoist was taken aback: "Where is it?"

The voice just fell...

Click, click, click...

On the steps behind Chen An and Jia Zhengliang, there were crisp footsteps, approaching from far away, getting closer...

The bodies of the two froze immediately.

If it was on weekdays, just hearing footsteps, of course there would be no reaction. After all, there are not many things in this world, but there are many people. What is so strange about the sound of footsteps?