After the rebirth of the master of metaphysics

Everyone turned their attention to the man who spoke. He is a Taoist who recently transferred to the Special Administration Bureau from other places. This man thinks very highly of himself, and he doesn't even bother to be praised by Lu Sijin. .

At this moment, He Shaoying walked up to that person.

"I don't want my mouth anymore, I can help you."

"What do you mean?!"

"What do you mean, what do I mean."

"Hmph, he's just an ordinary person who dares to show off his might in front of me!"

This sentence offended all the ordinary people in the venue, and even the Taoist people looked at him like a fool.

What happened to ordinary people?

The ordinary people here are all elites from the special forces, one can fight ten, let alone a weak chicken like him!

"What's the noise!"

Tao Feng walked over, staring at the man with a pair of eagle eyes, until the man backed away with guilt, he said: "If you can also enter and leave the secret realm ghosts like Lu Daoyou and bring out the treasures and hand them over to the country without any injuries, then I respect you." .If not, leave my team, a group of narrow-minded people who don't need to talk on paper."

Tao Feng silenced the man with a few words.

"Tch, what's so rare, at worst, I'll go to the second group!"

As everyone knows, everyone looks at him like two arms.

In the newly established second group, most of them are Taoists, but he didn't know that the leader of the second group was the voodoo witch Lingling.

If he knew that Wu Lingling was Lu Sijin's friend, what would he think?

Not only the team leader, but even Mu Nanqing, the deputy team leader, is also Lu Sijin's friend.

It is estimated that he will cry when he learns the truth... I guess.

......

A farmhouse was built at the foot of Shennongjia Mountain.

A family of three sits at the entrance of a farmhouse and eats barbecue.

Lu Sijin ate voraciously.

He Shaohua looked at him and asked, "What have you eaten these days?"

With meat stuffed in his mouth, Lu Sijin said: "Don't mention it, I've been a vegetarian every day for the past few days, it almost made me vomit."

The secret realm is full of spiritual energy, which can greatly improve one's own cultivation, but apart from a few spirited monsters, the only animals in it are flower spirits.After all, there were a lot of fish in the river, and the illusion created by the turtle and snake killed many of them. Now the fish have become precious animals.No matter how greedy Lu Sijin is, it is impossible for him to do the immoral thing of killing all of them.

So he refined the shells of turtles and snakes. In addition to eating wild fruits these days, he also ate the honey of flowers sent by the flower essences.

By the way, Baihuami!

Lu Sijin snatched He Shaohua's drinking cup, and took out the honey from the bamboo tube from his pocket and put it in front of He Shaohua.

"You drink this, this is good for your body."

He Shaohua didn't ask any questions, and just took a sip from the bamboo tube.

The entrance is a little sweet, not greasy like honey, and the pain in the head that is stuffy and stuffy due to poor sleep also disappears at this moment.

"tasty?"

"not bad."

He Shaohua knew that this kind of thing was rare, so he only took a sip before pushing it to Lu Sijin.

"It's delicious, why don't you want it, why push it to me?"

He Shaohua said: "It's something you have worked so hard to get, so drink more."

A warm feeling rose from the bottom of Lu Sijin's heart, but when he saw this thing now, it seemed that what he remembered in his mouth was not the smell of barbecue but the taste of sweet and greasy honey water.

Then pushed Baihuami to He Shaohua: "I drank a lot in it, you take it away."

Seeing the indescribable expression on Lu Sijin's face, He Shaohua took it with a smile and took a sip.

"Two little brothers, can you buy me some of the things in the bamboo tube?"

Lu Sijin and He Shaohua looked up together, and saw a middle-aged man dressed in tatters like a homeless man on the street.

The hobo has a greasy smile.

"I can exchange this with you!" He took out a bone whistle with many Buddhist inscriptions on it.

Lu Sijin narrowed his eyes and looked up and down the homeless man, "How much do you want?"

The homeless man's eyes lit up, "I don't want much, just a small bottle. I'm going to visit my senior brother. If he doesn't come to the door with a gift, the old man will be very angry. I'm afraid he will kick me down the mountain."

Lu Sijin asked the boss of Longjiale for a bottle, not too big or too small, just half the size of a palm.

Lu Sijin put his hand in his pocket, which was a simple version of the "storage bag" made from tortoise shells, filled a whole bottle of Baihua honey, and gave it to the homeless man.

The homeless man put the bone whistle on the table, happily took a small bottle of honey and left.

Lu Sijin looked at the direction the homeless man was going up the mountain.

"This person is a bit strange."

"The temperament doesn't match his current attire." He Shaohua added.

Lu Sijin smiled and said to He Shaohua: "I didn't expect Mr. He to answer."

He Shaohua took a sip of Baihuami and said, "After you go back, let's go to the old house and bring the little one with you."

Lu Sijin said clearly: "The old man knows?"

He Shaohua nodded, "I knew it during the Chinese New Year."

"Just go, anyway, now the little cub is also in human form."

...........

Bamboo thatched cottage.

There was an old man fishing by the waterfall.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Qingxuanzi opened his eyes, turned his head to look, his eyes widened.

"Senior brother?!"

This is the homeless man Lu Sijin and the others met in the farmhouse.

The homeless man raised his face and smiled at Qingxuanzi.

"Long time no see—Senior brother."

Qingxuanzi stopped fishing, and stood up excitedly, "Let me see, why are you so thin!"

With dirty hands, the homeless man was holding a hundred flower nectar wrapped in layers of leaves to Qingxuanzi.

"Brother, don't blame me for exchanging the spiritual liquid with a young man at the foot of the mountain."

Qingxuanzi's eyes were slightly red, "Since Huaguo was in danger, we haven't seen each other for almost 20 years since we went down the mountain, I thought you were..."

The homeless man sighed and said: "I followed a group of soldiers from the Hua Kingdom to drive back the invaders, but we didn't want a group of enemies to surround us, so we had to retreat to the deep mountains and stay there for ten days. At this moment, I I strayed into a strange place, there is a black desert, and the deepest part of the black desert is full of corpses, many Buddha statues with different rules."

"The black desert is full of aura. I'm just meditating. When I wake up, my spirituality is soaring. I seem to be kicked out. After I come out, I find that the outside world has changed drastically."

"I wanted to find our Taoist temple, but the Taoist temple has changed, so I knew how to find this place according to the direction pointed by the Taoist priest in the Taoist temple. I'm not too late, brother?"

Qingxuanzi took a deep breath, "Just come back, be hungry, I'll take you home."

After taking care of it, the sloppy homeless man became a middle-aged handsome man.

Wearing a Taoist robe on him, there is always a sense of incongruity.

He secretly took a sip of sake and was caught by Qingxuanzi on the spot.

"Daoyang, your temper has been going on for so many years, and you haven't changed it."

Daoyang scratched his head, hehe smiled.

"I'll try to see if the wine still tastes like it did back then, hehe, the taste hasn't changed!"

The taste has not changed, but it is a pity that things have changed, and now the only people who can sit and drink together are the two of them.

The two did not speak.

Daoyang took a sip of sake and said, "The Daoquan Calamity is coming."

Qingxuanzi's expression changed.

"How do you know that the great calamity will come?"

Daoyang said: "When I left the Black Desert, a voice told me, and what I saw on the way back just confirmed what the voice said."

Qingxuanzi frowned, "What did you see?"

"resentment!"

"The sky above the world is full of resentment."

Qingxuanzi pondered for a while and said: "If it is resentment, people will complain about small things, that is also resentment. Throughout the ages, this kind of resentment will be diluted by Dao when it reaches a critical point, and it will not become a climate."

Daoyang said: "But now Dao is unable to absorb this kind of resentment. Senior brother, don't you find that the spiritual energy is lacking, and the rules are faintly showing signs of collapse? When you practiced, did you find that you reached a certain critical point and could not break through. Are you willing? Living in seclusion in the mountains alone, not too far away from too much contact with people, is it not because you find that not only is there no aura in any city, but on the contrary, there is a feeling of backlash from the rules.”

Every time Daoyang said something, Qingxuanzi's expression became even uglier.

Yes, practitioners over a hundred years old, except him, who is also the abbot of Lingfo Temple.And he found that his cultivation had reached its peak, if he continued to practice, only Tianlei was waiting for him.

This day the thunder is not the sky thunder that soars, but the sky thunder that strikes the soul.

Qingxuanzi closed his eyes tightly, and muttered to himself: "If it's really a calamity coming, I don't know if it's a blessing or a disaster."

..........

After returning home, Lu Sijin put all the bone whistle and talisman papers he had collected on the table.

Yu Xi collected a total of six bone whistles, but many talisman papers, all of which were written by the same person.

Then Lu Sijin placed the ghost bead in the middle.

He stared at these ominous things in a daze.

"I heard that you handed over something to the superior again?" The judge in official robes sat on the other side, pouring water for himself to drink, but as soon as he took it, he realized something was wrong.

"A good boy has spiritual liquid and doesn't respect me as a teacher!"

Lu Sijin came back to his senses, and quickly refilled the elixir for the judge, "I'm not too busy, I wanted to take some time to send it to your old man, but who knew you came up by yourself."

"It seems that you have gained a lot from visiting Qingxuanzi patriarch this time. Do you show respect to his old man?"

Lu Sijin nodded, "On the second day after I came back, I asked someone to send him a bottle of Baihua nectar and some spirit stones."

Judge Lu was surprised and said, "Are you going to poke the lair of spiritual energy? Why are there so many things with abundant spiritual energy in your hand?"

Lu Sijin smiled and said: "I went to Shennongjia before, broke into the pure white secret realm by mistake, and fought with the old turtle inside. It lost, and its things are naturally mine. I also refined it for the little cub. A piece of keel!"

"Keel?! It seems that you are lucky this time. With the keel, the child's future journey will be much easier."

"Also, in the secret realm, that white flood dragon told me something about the common people in the world."