Wandering around the world from Liaozhai

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A white cloud rose into the sky, and Mu Daosheng lay reclined on the cloud bed, thinking about his follow-up plans.

"This trip has been completed. I should go back to the cave now to cultivate myself. After two months, I can leave this Lingzhou boundary and go to other realms to see and see!"

This place is only three to five thousand miles away from Huaiyang County, and it takes only an hour or two to go back.

Thinking of the delicious wine hidden in his cave, he unconsciously licked his lips again, and couldn't help but move a lot faster!

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Xiangyang Mountain is only a hundred li in radius, and it is nothing more than a small hill in Huaiyang County, but it is adjacent to Yunwu Mountain of Faxiang Temple.

Mu Daosheng, who lowered his cloud head, was standing at the foot of Xiangyang Mountain, smelling the air in the mountain, with a smile on his face: "Sure enough, the gold and silver nests are not as good as my dog's nest."

It was already evening in the mountain, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone in the deep mountains and old forests, accompanied by the occasional chirping of cicadas, which was very pleasant.

When I came to my own cave, I waved my hand to open the restriction, and saw that there was nothing in the open space, and suddenly there were several thatched huts, in which were planted fruits and vegetables, green vines climbing the wall, and osmanthus trees for shade. Ran Xianju".

If an outsider sees it, they will blurt out "This thief is so shameless!"

After returning to the thatched hut, Mu Daosheng washed up first, then came to the main hall, and respectfully burnt incense on the three statues in the hall.

All cultivators worship the Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty, who is the ancestor of Tao and the source of Dharma.

After burning the incense, I returned to the bedroom. There was nothing in the room except a futon, and then Mu Daosheng made seals in his hands.

"Show!"

I saw a hole under the futon, go down with me, there are three passages in the hole, but Mu Daosheng didn't step in, but made a trick here.

Another secret passage appeared in front of him, he nodded in satisfaction, and then stepped in.

But three or five steps, don't have a world.

A real cave appeared in front of him, and there was a Lingquan in the cave, which provided spiritual energy for the entire Xianju formation, which was also needed for Mu Dao's daily practice.

When I came to the training room, I fell down and sat down, with my five hearts facing the sky, the head covering was empty, and the spiritual energy flowed in from the mouth and nose.

The spiritual energy entered the body and quickly circulated through the meridians. After a few big cycles, Mu Daosheng's face remained intoxicated.

"Sure enough, the spiritual spring of my own cave is giving me the power, but after the seven great cycles, more than half of the tendons in my body have been repaired, and it will be fully restored in one day."

"At that time, you can refine the elixir and repair the internal organs one by one!"

"But it's also lucky. I found this place within a month of my return. Tsk, Taoist Patriarch Sanqing really cared for ascetic monks like me."

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the night has passed, and slowly opened his eyes, all radiant.

"Phew, this fight has improved mana a little bit. The yin spirit is almost perfect, but he can still refine a little bit of mana. It seems that there is great terror between life and death, and there is also great opportunity!"

He got up and put the storage bag of Yuanchen Yaodao in his arms into the storage room. There were already more than a dozen storage bags hanging in it. Looking at these storage bags, Mu Daosheng couldn't help feeling respectful.

These are the people Mu Daosheng killed within half a year after he came back, some of them sent them to death on their own initiative, and some of them were sent to death by Mu Daosheng.

"Thank you fellow Taoists for contributing and supporting me to go further and further, thank you!"

If the souls of these dead people are still there, I am afraid that they will be furious, and they will kill him if they spell their souls away...

Leaving the cave, returning to the main hall and offering another stick of incense, Mu Dao gave birth to the thatched hut and headed towards the Faxiang Temple.

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"Abbot, abbot, then... that thief Taoist is here again!"

Liao Jing, who was meditating in the meditation room, heard the sound and quickly got up and opened the door, looking at Wu Fan who was out of breath, with surprise on his face.

"Where is that guy?"

Wu Fan swallowed his saliva: "Already in the backyard, we will be here soon!"

When Li Jing heard this, his face turned black, and he quickly closed the door, picked up his tin stick and felt the wind blowing at his feet, and was about to run away, chanting: "What a disaster, what a disaster!"

Unexpectedly, before Feng Qi left, a black-faced Taoist descended from the sky.

Mu Daosheng looked at Liao Jing who was about to run away, and the smile on his face remained unchanged: "Where is Abbot Liao Jing going?"

"Could it be that the poor are not welcome?"

Seeing this, Liao Jing's face was also full of smiles, and he quickly said: "How could it be so! I heard that the Taoist priest is visiting, so I have to tidy up and welcome you!"

"The Taoist priest, please come in and have a cup of tea!"

Following Jing into the room, Mu Daosheng was not polite, and sat cross-legged, staring at Jing with a half-smile.

Seeing this, Liao Jing was also flustered, and couldn't help but think, "I asked this person to chase and kill Yuanchen Yaodao before. Did he suffer a loss and come here again to fight the autumn wind?"

Thinking of this, another burst of heartache!

This thieves, every time you feel bad, you come to my temple to play the autumn wind!

If he couldn't beat him, he would have overthrown this traitor long ago!

"Wait a minute, Daoist, I'm going to make tea right now. Hey, it's a coincidence that Daoist is here. In the past few days, the monk also has to come to a few taels of silver-tipped dragons. I just invited the Daoist to drink tea!"

"Go, go, go!"

After speaking, Mu Daosheng stood up and walked around the meditation room, without stopping for a moment.

Seeing Liao Jing who was making tea, the corners of his eyes trembled slightly, and he cursed angrily in his heart: "This is a thief, so rude!"

"The tea is ready, Taoist priest, try it!" Liao Jing's constipated expression made Mu Daosheng feel funny.

Picking up the teacup, he took a sip, the taste was slightly bitter, sweet and sweet, and fragrant in the throat.

"Not bad, good tea!"

"It seems that the abbot has gained a lot in recent days?"

"Where did you start with this, Taoist priest, please don't listen to rumors! There are clinking noises in my monastery, it's almost impossible to get rid of it!"

Hearing these words, Liao Jing could only try his best to perfunctory, every time he was hit by this Taoist priest, his heart ached for a long time!

Mu Daosheng was also lazy to talk to this bald donkey, and said directly: "Monk, Master Dao is not talking nonsense, coming here today is the autumn wind."

"Take two hundred-year-old blood ginseng and a dragon's blood grass, the Taoist will take it and leave! Otherwise..."

The corners of his eyes narrowed, showing all the maliciousness.