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Vol 3 Chapter 11: Small porcelain bottle

> The third volume of the eventful autumn chapter XI small porcelain bottle

"Waste! Slag!"

"roll!"

Deep in Xiling, in the cliff cliff covered by vines, there was a hoarse scolding voice full of resentment and violent breath. The scolding sound was unpleasant, like a sword that could pierce countless layers of armor, but for some reason it was tight The ground was sealed around the cliff without leaking a trace to the outside world. M

Suddenly, the vines rushed out of the deep cave and fell heavily on Shiping. It was a young man wearing an old robe. I don't know how long it took. He finally woke up and climbed up hard, leaning on the vines on the cliff beside him, coughing painfully, blood spattering from his lips After a while, the front of the robe was dyed red, which seemed extremely miserable.

Taoism is naturally Longqing. He grabbed the vines and rested for a moment, confirming that the injury was not serious, went to the cliff, picked up the bucket and carried the bag, and continued to the caves above the cliff. There was no fear or resentment in the calm eyes. He didn't even look back at the deep cave at all.

Climbing this vine-covered cliff every day these days, dealing with the old wounded in the cave, he deeply feels the gruesome and terrible temper of these surplus people.

Being humiliated more times, naturally numb, and injured more often, it became more clear that the strength difference between the old Taoist and the priests is so different from the world, and where there is any resentment and resentment.

Although the disabled old priests in the cave did not have any good looks for Longqing, they can be said to be hustling and arrogant, but they knew that if they wanted to know the news in the world in time and keep in touch with the outside world, they could not treat Long Qing killed him directly, so they still had some decent moves, which made Long Qing miserable, but did not affect his actions.

It ’s just that there are a lot of caves in the cliffs, and there are many old people with disabilities. Everyone thinks they have a sense of size. When they are in one place, they do n’t know where to go. Longqing suffered no serious injuries in each cave, but so many days With so many caves added up, the injury is still getting heavier every day.

Because of the injury, Long Qing's movements were much slower. When he finished his day's work and returned to Taoist Temple, it was almost twilight. The warm and fiery sunset shone from the Xiling Mountains to the simple Taoist temple. He stood in front of the lakeside cottage and looked at the beautiful scenery without any expression on his face.

The middle-aged Taoist walked slowly to him, looked at the lake in the twilight, did not explain to him the identity of the old Taoist in the cave, but said indifferently: "The more beautiful the scenery, the fewer people there are."

Long Qing saluted the middle-aged Taoist and asked, "Sir, have you always been so few people in Guanli?"

From the South China Sea to Zhishouguan, apart from the three teachers and uncles, Longqing did not see anyone else. The simple and beautiful Taoist temple was always shrouded in silence.

"Ten years ago, when Pippi and the little girl were still alive, Guanli was much more lively, but then everyone left, and Ye Su came back only once in a while, and Guanli inevitably became lonely."

The middle-aged Taoist said: "But I heard that the little girl has inherited the position of adjudicating the constellation of the constellation, and the light and the oracle of the constellation may also have to be replaced.

The head of the Xiling Temple and the three great priests, as well as the Tang Dynasty master and characters like Master Yan Se, all need to be baptized in Haotian in Zhishouguan before they can be awarded the position of great priest. Long Qing knew this allusion, just thinking that Ye Hongyu had already reached this step, his expression was unavoidable.

"The holy place in Daomen disciples' hearts, the unknowable place in the legend of spiritual practice, but the result is such a simple and even boring Taoist view, is it a bit different from your imagination?"

Long Qing shook his head and said: "Since it's unknowable, you can't imagine it. You can only know it with your own eyes ... No, even if you live here, you don't necessarily know."

The middle-aged Taoist smiled at him and said, "It's good to be able to understand this. I know that observance is a place outside the world, so it can be simple, quiet, or even lonely. Observation is conscientiousness, that is stupidity. "

"The Taoist people living in that mountain are the observants. The Xiling Temple is the observants. The subject is the observants. You and I are the observants. The entire Taoist gate is the observants, as long as they are illuminated by Haotian. The place where you are, is all observant, before you come to observant, you are already in observant. "

The middle-aged Taoist sentence seems a bit esoteric, but Long Qing at least understood the first sentence.

You must know that the disabled old Taoists who live in caves are unknown in the world, but they are terrified in their realm, and some of them have obviously surpassed the five realms and become a saint in the textbook legend. It is really difficult to imagine its great place.

"I know very well how bad the temperament of the old guys living in the cave is. You do n’t need to endure it when you get hurt. Although this is really good for your mental temperament, it is a destructive one and will be a bad practice in the future. After all, obstacles will form, and later you will go to the pharmacy to dispense some medicine. "

Middle-aged Taoist people looked at him and said.

Long Qing seemed to inadvertently think of something, and asked, "Uncle Shi, when I sorted out the drug store a few days ago, I saw a drug tripod. I wonder if I can use it?"

The middle-aged Taoist man showed a look of appreciation in his eyes and said, "It seems that you have gained something from practicing the sand scrolls, and your mind has not been confused by the prosperity of the rivers and sands. The law, probably this is your blessing, if you want to use the medicine, you can use it, and then clean it afterwards. "

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The conscious drugstore is not on the shore of the lake, but on the westward cliff. It is a two-story Taoist building with complicated runes carved between beams and columns, painted with gorgeous patterns, and revealing a noble taste. Compared with the hut houses on the lakeside dedicated to the seven volumes of heavenly books, it is more like the main hall of Taoist temple.

In front of the medicine hall is a gentle **** of a large meadow, and below the gentle **** is a cliff, the depth of the cliff is unknown, that is, the apes and monkeys can not climb, ordinary humans can not come here, even those who have amazing strength in the world Can climb this cliff, but will be instantly killed by the hidden formations in the meadow.

Long Qing looked at the burning meadow shrouded in the twilight, feeling the looming terror forces. After a moment of silence, he turned and walked to the Medicine Hall. He had an old big iron ring in his hand. There were many seemingly ordinary keys on the iron ring, but without these keys, he could not enter the hall of medicine at all.

The door of the medicine hall slowly opened, revealing a vast space completely inconsistent with the appearance of the hall. Several rows of array racks reached the depths of the hall, and it seemed that it was a few miles away, and there was no end at all.

Countless rare medicines and pharmaceutical raw materials are placed on the array rack, and various medicine materials have corresponding array methods to provide them with suitable ventilation conditions and temperature and humidity environments.

These drugs and materials are hard to see in the world. There are even many kinds of vacancies that have been marked as vacancies in the Xiling Canon. If they flow into the world, I am afraid that they will attract countless practitioners to **** them. Too many, but it seems so ordinary, it is placed on the array rack at random, and it seems that it has been placed for many years, and no one has paid attention to it for many years.

It ’s hard to imagine, but it ’s very easy to understand. Whether it is the emperor of the Southern Jin Dynasty or the monarch of the Song Kingdom, he must bow down in front of the Xiling Temple. Whether it is poor or rich, he must dedicate his wealth to the Xiling Temple. If the wealth and resources of this world are owned by the Xiling Temple.

In the words of Master Liansheng, the Xiling Temple is a group of dogs who keep their minds and keep them. The Xiling Temple searches all the wealth resources in the world. In addition to maintaining the rule of the Taoism over the world, the most precious ones must of course be sent to the guards. In this sense, the previous middle-aged Taoist was right, and the world shrouded by the glory of Haotian was all conservative, except for the kingdom called Tang.

Long Qing is responsible for cleaning up the whole house of knowledge and awareness these days, and he comes to the Temple of Medicine every day to pick up the drugs needed by the scary old Taoists in the cave. He is already very familiar with this place, so he is not as shocked as when he first came in. Carrying the key, he walked deep into the temple, and did not take a glance at the drugs on both sides.

Living in Jinshan Yuhai all day long, anyone can develop such a state of mind, but when Long Qing walked to the deepest part of the medicine hall and walked to the hollow sandalwood door, his expression still became dignified.

Behind the hollow sandalwood door is the most important place in the medicine hall, which contains some of the most precious materials and medicines. He had never had the key to this door before and had never entered it.

The medicine tripod that Long Qing needed was outside the door. He saw it through a wooden door a few days ago. He tried to ask a question today, but he got permission from his uncle without thinking.

He found the simplest key on the big iron ring, inserted it into the lock, and only heard a slight click ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The sandalwood door opened slowly.

Long Qing walked in and began to seriously look for the medicine materials he needed. Most of the medicine he prepared was in the main hall, but there are two most important materials that should be treasured here, so his The expression is very cautious and even nervous.

The medicine he prepared for refining is known as "Sandia Dan" on the Tianshu sand scrolls. In addition to curing the injuries left by him by these old Taoists these days, it is more important to allow him to be forcibly repaired by the subject. Hai repeats stability, in other words, this pill can make him practice more smoothly.

It is of course extremely valuable to have such an effective pill. In the records of the Xiling Canon, it has even been described as the supreme spirit of medicine. Long Qing has never imagined that he has the opportunity to personally make this kind of pill. Medicine, so his tension at this time is understandable.

Suddenly, the tension in Long Qing's face was replaced by shock.

He didn't find the medicinal materials needed for refining Zidian, but in the bottles and jars, he saw a small porcelain bottle that was crystal clear and did not know what material was fired.

There was a very faint smell of medicine coming out of that small porcelain bottle.

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