After my wife pulled out my oxygen tube, I was born again

As soon as he left, Song Yang was still very concerned about the prescription.

After all, resolving Xia Xiaoman's matter will bring many benefits to him in the future.

Being able to gain the friendship of the Xia family is like divine help for Song Yang now.

Besides, who knows if this female seductress might have a convulsion and knock herself out.

Therefore, in order to solve this time bomb, the best solution Song Yang can think of is to clear this mine first, so that it can become his help in the future.

As a high-speed train rushed all the way from the East China Sea, it arrived at the high-speed rail station in Baicheng.

Song Yang and Shen Po got out of the car in a low-key manner. To outsiders, the two of them were just ordinary lovers.

After the two people got out of the station, they went straight to the station.

After getting on the long-distance minibus to Baicheng, Shen Po leaned against the car window and looked outside.

Song Yang asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just killed a lot of people recently, and I was wondering if I have lost my Taoist heart."

"To eliminate demons and protect the Tao, you kill the inner demons and defend your true heart. There is nothing wrong with that."

After Song Yang said that, Shen Po's head rested on Song Yang's shoulder. Song Yang didn't move or make any movement.

Shen Po said in a low voice: "In the past, before I came out of the mountains, I always felt that everything in the world was just mediocre, but now I understand what it means to think about life and death, good and evil."

"Tell me, where will I end up?"

Song Yang thought for a while, then sighed: "I'm afraid three-dimensional creatures are difficult to understand. We only have points, lines, planes and space. We can't see the timing of our own life and death, and who knows where we will yearn for. However, we are born as human beings. One good thing is that we can just go without thinking about anything. Following our own thoughts is like opening a blind box, which is quite interesting."

Shen Po then looked at Song Yang: "What about you, what do you think about the future?"

"I don't even dare to think about it anymore. You said I have foreseen so many things and how many people's destinies have been changed? Are they for the better or for the worse?"

"When I don't understand, I feel that I know everything and I am the smartest. I always think that I am underappreciated. When I understand more, I realize how terrible the world is. Life and death are just two such simple points, but they actually contain uncontrollable things. The power, cause and effect? ​​It's simple to say, but the connotation is really terrifying. Tell me, who is controlling life and death? Is it ourselves?"

After Song Yang said this, Shen Po also fell into deep thought.

Both of them are Taoists, so they naturally don't speak like ordinary people. What they talk about is some insights and insights.

For each other, they are able to talk to each other.

Along the way, the two people occasionally discussed some issues.

Sometimes silent and meditative.

Finally, the car arrived at Chunyang, and the two of them got off the car together. The little Taoist boy guarding the gate saw Shen Po coming back.

He was so frightened that he dropped his broom and ran back.

"Master Master, what's wrong! Master Yunxia is back! And he's bringing Senior Brother Song with him!"

Song Yang and Shen Po looked at each other doubtfully.

Shen Po looked at Song Yang, and she couldn't help but ask: "I can understand that they are afraid of me. How come seeing you feels like seeing a ghost?"

Song Yang shook his head. He was also confused: "I haven't bullied them, have I? Are you people in Chunyang Temple so neurotic?"

Shen Po stared at Song Yang, and Song Yang immediately sneered: "I didn't talk about you, I talked about them. You fellow disciples, tell me, Yunxia is such a beautiful Taoist nun. They should be happy before it's too late, why are they so scared like dogs?" "

Shen Po snorted: "I thought they were doing something shameful again."

The two of them went in together, and then both of them were dumbfounded.

In the backyard, a Taoist nun and Taoist Master Lu were flirting with each other. Their sticky looks made them affectionate and affectionate.

The most important thing is that the Taoist nun is sitting on the chair with her belly stretched out!

"Fuck..."

Shen Po looked around, and then there was a sound of the sword being unsheathed.

"Lü Changmao, you actually do such a slutty thing in Chunyang Temple, let me, on behalf of the Patriarch, get rid of you, you bastard!"

Seeing Shen Po draw his sword, Lu Changmao said with a nonchalant look on his face: "You still have the nerve to tell me, what is your relationship with Senior Nephew Song? I don't know. They stay together and fly together. Right?"

Shen Po stared, and she realized that this old man was no longer afraid of her.

"I said Master Lu, we won't hurt innocent people. What did I do?"

"Minato, Shen Bo follows you every day, and you told me that you two are fine? Even if you are fine physically, are you mentally okay?"

Song Yang sighed: "Just beat him, just don't kill him."

Shen Bo went up and kicked him.

Lu Changmao was beaten and ran all over the yard, and he no longer looked as domineering as before.

After all, Shen Po is a sword-wielding elder.

She has the authority to control all corrupt matters within the sect.

After a while, Lu Changmao stood aside with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Song Yang said with a smile: "Master Master, can we talk properly now?"

"Yes, yes, my nephew said so. Why do you think so well about coming back?"

Song Yang chuckled: "Don't I miss you?"

"No, don't say that, I'm flattered. Just say whatever you want!"

Song Yang didn't talk nonsense. He looked at Lu Changmao and said, "Look at this prescription."

Lu Changmao took the prescription and said with a surprised look on his face: "Emperor Pill? Why do you do this? Do you want to be the emperor?"

Song Yang shook his head: "I need this medicine to save my life, but every time I refine it, I can't make it into a pill. The medicinal materials conflict with each other, and it doesn't work no matter how I prepare the medicine. Does Chunyang have any relevant methods to solve this problem?"

Lu Changmao looked at it, then frowned and said: "This requires a preparation method, and this preparation method was spread in our Baicheng. A few decades ago, there were many people who knew this. But these years have been buried. No, nothing has been passed down. As for me, I don’t know much about the refining of elixirs. The Emperor’s Pill is not a Taoist prescription, but a Taoist prescription. You have to find a Taoist successor for this."

Taoism, Taoism, Taoism.

The three are completely different.

Taoism is a kind of thought. They are not Taoist priests. They pay attention to thoughts and the exploration of principles.Not everyone believes in gods and ghosts.

If you are a Taoist, you believe in a method.

They believe in Taoism and practice Taoism.There are many strange people in the Taoist sect, but not all of them are Taoist priests, and they may not believe in Taoist ideas.

They pay attention to the Dharma, and to put it bluntly, they just want to learn their skills.

Taoism is different. It is a religion with beliefs and its own mythology system.

They focus on their faith and practice Taoism.

In Taoism, apart from the believers, there are Taoist priests.

Therefore, Song Yang is considered a Taoist. Although he was once a Taoist priest, he has now returned to secular life.

In Chunyang Temple, the introductory disciples are considered Taoists, while the lay disciples and lay disciples of the outer sect are considered Taoists.

Therefore, when looking for Taoist successors, the scope is relatively large.

Song Yang looked at Lu Changmao and said, "Isn't this looking for a needle in a haystack?"

Lu Changmao chuckled: "How is that possible? There is a medical clinic in Baicheng called Xuanhuang Tang. Their family is a Taoist master and a descendant of Zeng Xuanhuang. They are the only ones in Baicheng who have the preparation method. The address is next to the old textile factory. It should be at the shop near the commercial street now. You can go find Zeng Guangyan, this old man can do it."