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Chapter 359 I don't know who can pluck the heartstrings

Looking at the old Taoist Mingjue's out-of-cord appearance and the middle-aged Taoist priests behind him, Ji Chang, whose expression was slightly moved, couldn't help but bow to the old Taoist Mingjue slightly and said, "Master Mingjue, what's wrong?"

"Master Xibo can tell that it is a real immortal pill, an immortal thing!" Listening to Ji Chang's words, Mingjue suddenly felt a little painful and almost beat his chest and stamped his feet and said, "Mr. Marquis actually used this immortal pill to make a drink to relieve fatigue. What a waste!"

Looking at the appearance of the old Taoist Mingjue, his brows trembled slightly, and Ji Chang's eyes opened slightly, a strange light flashed in his eyes. The Taoist priests of the Xuanhua Temple, even some of the young Taoists who have just started, usually have some small tricks. And like Mingjue, although he has not been able to attain a celestial immortal, he is also at the peak of the earthly immortal cultivation. He is considered a master of Taoism in the secular world. The immortal pill that such people attach great importance to is really not an ordinary thing!

"Master Mingjue, no matter how good this immortal pill is, isn't it all for people to take it?" Ji Fa couldn't help but speak, "I'll wait for it, it's good for the body. How can this immortal pill be considered a waste?"

Mingjue suddenly blew his beard and stared at him, "What do you know? This immortal pill has extraordinary power. Although it is gentle, it is not completely absorbed by you. If you take it, you can absorb it by using Qi training method and a talented person has already had a good cultivation level at this time. However, like you, the medicine absorbed by you may not be as strong as that of the immortal pill itself. Most of them are scattered in this Qi Mountain and absorbed by the plants and spirit beasts in the mountains!"

"Uh? No?" Ji Fa couldn't help but murmured with a little dumbfounded hearing this.

Bo Yikao, who was also stunned for a moment, then bowed to Taoist Master Mingjue and smiled, "Taoist Master Mingjue. This medicine is scattered in Qishan, but it is also fat and water that does not flow into the outsiders' fields. Why should Taoist Master be angry?"

Taoist Master Mingjue was stunned when he heard this. Looking at Bo Yikao, he was choked and could not speak for a moment.

"Haha, Taoist Master! We ordinary people don't know anything from the immortals. We really have ruined good things. Please don't get angry!" Ji Chang, who had a flash of eyes, bowed to Taoist Master Mingjue with a smile.

Seeing this, Taoist Master Mingjue shook his head and sighed, and couldn't help but smile with a hint of self-deprecating smile: "Master laughs! For us practitioners such as Taoism, the immortal elixirs are undoubtedly precious pearls and jades in the eyes of secular people, and the secular greed and anger. Our cultivation is still shallow, and it is difficult to avoid it!"

"It's really straightforward. I admit that I'm greedy!" Ji Fa couldn't help but muttered slightly when he saw this.

On the side, listening to Ji Fa's muttering, Bo Yikao turned his head and glared at him. He couldn't help feeling a little helpless.

On the other side, Nangong Shi whispered to Ji Fa: "Second Young Master, I have obtained a method of nourishing qi in my early years, but I have never found any way. I just heard Taoist Master Mingjue's words and tried it quietly. It was really effective. It seems that this immortal elixir can indeed improve my cultivation."

"Those who practice Taoism are just taking pills to practice qi, and respecting Huangting! Those who truly practice Taoism always eat immortal elixirs as food, just like we ordinary people who eat three meals a day!" Ji Fa immediately nodded and sighed when he heard this.

On the side, Nangong Shi nodded quickly when he heard this, "That's right! Look at the fairy who left a bottle of fairy pills before, it seems that these fairy pills are really nothing to her."

The two of them didn't speak loudly, but for Taoist Master Mingjue, who is at the peak of the earth immortal cultivation, it is no different from the thunder in his ears. Taoist Master Mingjue wanted to roll his eyes when he heard it. It is good for people who practice Taoism to take pills and practice qi, but ordinary people who practice Taoism have the conditions to treat the elixir as food? These Taoist Master Mingjue is the same as ordinary people, and can the food be the same as those who eat as food? Thinking about these, Taoist Master Mingjue couldn't help feeling helpless. It's difficult to practice Taoism!

"Master Mingjue, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Master Mingjue who was talking to him casually, suddenly showing a look of loss. Ji Chang couldn't help but feel a little confused. This practitioner of Taoism is transcendent and is so entangled and hurtful, and it is difficult to break the seven emotions and six yu?

Listening to Ji Chang's words, Taoist Master Mingjue, who was shocked to his senses, suddenly shook his head and smiled: "Marty, Mingjue has lost his composure! Haha, Martyr, it's not too early, please!"

"Oh, okay!" Ji Chang, who was stunned for a moment, nodded slightly and smiled, couldn't help but lead everyone to the Xuanhua Temple under the guidance of Taoist Mingjue. However, while chatting and laughing all the way, Ji Chang always felt that Taoist Mingjue's temperament seemed to have changed a little, and seemed to have become more out of the world.

"Brother, what's wrong? Why are you stunned! Let's go!" Follow Ji Chang to Ji Fa, who was walking into Xuanhua Temple, turned his head slightly but didn't see Bo Yikao. He couldn't help but look at the place at the door of Xuanhua Temple. Seeing Bo Yikao standing there blankly looking at the gate of the gate, he immediately shouted.

"Oh, here we come!" Bo Yikao came back to his senses and responded, and couldn't help but make a little confused and showed a hint of doubt on his head, and then quickly walked to Ji Fa's side.

However, Ji Chang and his party didn't know that on the roof above the gate, Chen Xi, wearing a purple silk skirt, was holding a cute little white tiger like a white cat in his arms. He looked at Bo Yikao's back with a smile and murmured softly: "Did this guy find me?"

As soon as Chen Xi finished speaking, Bo Yikao, who was walking forward, turned his head again and looked at this side, looking a little confused, and then he seemed to have not seen anything, and turned his head again with a little disappointment.

"Did you really find me?" Chen Xi murmured softly, and then couldn't help but frown slightly, "It's true, I feel a little confused when I see it! How could this happen? My dad said about the inner demons and the like. Could he be my inner demon? If this is the case, should I kill him?"

While speaking, Chen Xi, who gestured to cut off his palm, turned to lower his head and held his chin with his jade hand helplessly and frowned: "It seems that he can't do it!"

"Hey!" Chen Xi, who turned to look up and shook her head irritably, muttered, "Forget it, I don't want to think so much! These guys can't even take immortal pills, which is similar to those of the idiots of the old man Mingjue! Humph, that Mingjue still has some understanding, and he can actually realize from the previous ups and downs of his mood. It seems that there is hope of reaching the immortal. Alas, I hope he can reach the immortal before he dies and transcend the suffering of reincarnation! Anyway, I also call me the ancestor Chen Xi! Hehe, it seems that this time it is thanks to my bottle of immortal pill!"

While speaking, as the surrounding space fluctuated slightly, Chen Xi, whose figure moved, flashed and disappeared on the roof of the gate, turning into a stream of light and flashed away.

As a branch of the Creation lineage in the secular world, the one worshipped on the main hall of Xuanhua Temple is naturally the Heavenly Lord of Creation. As the saint of the human race, Chen Hua has no fewer believers in the secular world than Nuwa. At least, under the influence of Xuanhua Temple, Xiqi's belief in the Heavenly Lord of Creation is even above Nuwa.

Under the personal leadership of Taoist Master Mingjue, Ji Chang and his party presented tribute and together they burned incense together, which seemed to be worshipping the temple, respectfully performing the ceremony of three kneeling and nine kowtowings. After a lot of cumbersome etiquette, the incense was finally over.

Afterwards, Ji Chang and his party were arranged to have tea and rest in some monasteries in Xuanhua Temple, and even a sumptuous vegetarian meal was arranged for lunch.

In the afternoon, the sun slowly sets westward, and Qishan, which is shrouded in the sunset, looks even more beautiful and charming.

Ji Chang and his group did not leave in a hurry.

"Oh, the second young master!" San Yisheng, dressed in a literati at the door of the monastery where Ji Chang lived, couldn't help but smile and bow slightly when he saw Ji Fa walking straight towards him.

Ji Fa nodded gently and couldn't help but say, "Doctor San, is your father here?"

"Second Young Master, it's a coincidence! The Marquis was just invited by Taoist Master Mingjue for tea!" San Yisheng couldn't help but shake his head and said when he heard this.

Ji Fa couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Then I'll go to my elder brother's place!"

When San Yisheng heard this, he immediately called Ji Fa and laughed: "Second Young Master, please don't go, the eldest young master will go with the Marquis!"

"Okay, I'll go back and rest!" Ji Fa was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and couldn't help but shrugged his head and shook his head helplessly, and then left straight away.

At this moment, in the backyard of Xuanhuaguan, Bo Yikao was chatting casually with a middle-aged Taoist priest with a gentle smile.

"Master Haoyang, who did Taoist Master Mingjue take my father to meet?" Bo Yikao couldn't help but look at the middle-aged Taoist priest curiously.

Hearing this, the middle-aged Taoist Master Haoyang smiled faintly and shook his head and said, "Young Master, I really don't know much about this matter! However, I guess he should be a senior expert in the observation."

"Oh!" Bo Yikao, who nodded slightly and took a breath, turned to look at Taoist Master Haoyang with a slight flash of eyes and said, "By the way, Taoist Master Haoyang, do you recognize Fairy Chen Xi?"

Listening to Bo Yikao's words, Taoist Master Haoyang, who was holding the teacup, trembling slightly, couldn't help but look at Bo Yikao with a slightly unnatural smile and said, "Why did the eldest son ask about Fairy Chen Xi?"

"Master Haoyang really knows it?" Bo Yikao looked at Master Haoyang with a gaze: "Please ask Master Haoyang to tell me about this Fairy Chen Xi! Where is she practicing Taoism?"
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