My Taoist Companion is the White Wolf

Pang Xiao is a tiger. He has no other advantages, but he is thick-skinned and durable.

So even though An Ge's face was so dark that it was about to wring out water, he still squeezed in through the window, and then stretched his waist in front of Yunhong.

Yunhong looked at its thick waist in amazement, and then looked at the thin window slit.

This, this can also be squeezed in?

Sure enough, cats are liquid!

Seeing the amazement in Yunhong's eyes, Ange gritted his teeth secretly.

He had already thought of the epitaph for Pang Xiao.

Unexpectedly, everything is just the beginning.

Just as Ange was thinking about how to throw this guy out, there was a knock on the door.

Anger ignored it and continued to shoot death rays at Pang Xiao.

But Yunhong couldn't ignore it, if this went on, the neighbors would have to protest.

In the past, I opened the door and saw that Tongguan was the leader, followed by a monk on the left and right sides, and Yunhong almost went to the Dream of Red Mansions.

Taking a closer look, the Taoist priest is a Kun Dao, but he has thick eyebrows, big eyes, tall stature, and is very energetic, with a kind of carefree and free and easy that transcends gender.

The monk next to him was even more amazing, with a huge body of tendon under his shiny bald head, which could be seen from under the monk's robe.

Yunhong thought to himself, this is a fighting monk!

The two guests were both in their forties, but with the lessons learned from Tongguan, Yunhong did not dare to casually estimate the actual age of the monks.

Tongguan's current expression was as if he was going to a funeral, hunched over his shoulders, and waved to Yunhong with a mournful face, signaling to go in and talk.

Yunhong looked at the two people behind him, "I don't know the two..."

That monk, no, the eminent monk saluted and smiled heartily, "Poor monk Huifang."

"Hui Fang..." Yun Hong thought in his heart, this dharma name is quite delicate.

Isn't it that the group leader doesn't get along very well with the Buddhist disciples? Why did he bring them to the door?

Tongguan glanced at him listlessly:

Can't get rid of it!

Probably encountered many similar ridicules, Huifang said calmly: "Wisdom Hui, dignified Fang, is now a monk in Shaolin Temple."

Yun Hong nodded without changing his expression, "Naturally, Master is smart and dignified at first glance."

Master Huifang smiled so much that he showed two rows of white teeth, and the words "I believe in you ghost" were written on his bald head.

As for that Kun Dao, Yun Hong's attitude has obviously improved a lot, after all, he is a true "fellow man".

The other party also clearly felt his kindness, and his heroic brows softened a lot, "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Poverty Green Pine, the current owner of Emei Temple."

Emei Temple is said to be the successor of the Emei Sect, but now all the Daoists and Kundaos are accepted, that is to say, there are both male and female disciples.

And the current viewer is also a woman, that is the Taoist Kun and Taoist Qingsong in front of him.

Upon hearing this dao name, Yunhong was immediately in awe.

Rao didn't care much about gossip outside, and he had heard anecdotes about Taoist Qingsong from Tongguan.

This is definitely a ruthless person, ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself.

It is said that she was from the late Qing Dynasty, and her ancestors were once rich, but in her father's generation, she was caught up in opium, and within a few years, her family business was completely wiped out.

Addicts have never had any reason and ethics to speak of. Domestic violence and beatings are all light. The big smoker sold his property and his wife, and his wife and daughter. Taoist Qingsong, who was a little girl at the time, was sold to an old coffin Be an aunt.

The little girl is also ruthless and scheming, she usually dares to stand up for her mother and sisters at home and fight with her father, but she tied up and sold a bag of Mongolian sweat medicine after it was found to be numb.

After waking up, she secretly hid the candlestick, stabbed the old coffin to death in the bridal chamber that night, climbed the wall and ran home, stabbed her own father to death, and was finally arrested.

The dead old coffin's family refused to give up, and bribed the local county magistrate to execute the little girl early and make an example.

It is also life that should not be terminated, God's will. On the day of the execution, an old Taoist priest passed by. After learning about what had happened, he became sympathetic, and rescued the person on the spot...

There are quite a few famous sects in the practice world, and these two are considered to be the best in their respective fields. Yunhong can't neglect him, so please come in after returning the courtesy.

Then he faced An Ge with a black face, and there was a Siberian tiger lying on the ground.

No matter what kind of decent family you are, does it have anything to do with us demon cultivators?

After entering the door, Tongguan collapsed on the sofa.

He was not afraid of offending people, so he said directly in front of Yunhong: "They must follow, and block my door in the middle of the night without sleeping. Is this something people do?"

Monk Huifang and Taoist Qingsong both laughed, very evenly, as if they were not the ones blocking the door.

Yunhong thought in his heart, did you see that, in practice, the face should be repaired first.Everyone who is a master of Taoism has a thick skin.

He didn't have any contact with these two sects before, and he didn't know these two seniors. After thinking about it, he could barely have a relationship with them. I'm afraid it was the Charming Talisman and Peiyuan Pill that he peddled some time ago.

Thinking of this, Yunhong glanced at Tongguan, who made origami and rolling balls.

That's it.

These two sects have a long history, and to maintain their livelihood for a long time, it is obviously not enough to rely on their own money and state subsidies, and they have to earn their own money.

Cultural and creative products, incense, and local products are all for ordinary pilgrims.

For monks, the most profitable and convincing ones are rune pills.

Like the Dali Vajra Talisman of Shaolin Temple, it is said that it was born out of the legendary Dali Vajra Palm. The user's body is indestructible, which can be described as both offensive and defensive.In addition, the sales volume of Ping An Talisman is also very impressive.

As for the Emei School, because they have more Kun Dao, and their ancestors are also good at alchemy, a series of national quasi-brand gynecology pills under it are very famous, and many international friends specialize in purchasing them.

In addition, Liangyi Sword Formation is one of the most powerful mobile formations existing in the world.

This is not the point, the point is that the products sold by the Shaolin Temple also include filling talismans, and the pills sold by the Emei Party also include Peiyuan Dan.

A guess immediately popped up in Yunhong's mind:

So I robbed other people's business, touched their cake, and was approached?

Angra sat him down and patted his shoulder reassuringly, "It's okay."

He is in a bad mood now!

Regardless of whether it is okay or not, anyone who makes trouble later will be bitten to death!

Taoist Qingsong spoke quickly: "To tell the truth, the poor Taoist came here with a request. Presumably this bald, cough, this Master Huifang also meant the same thing."

Master Huifang touched his bald head, and thought to himself, did I provoke you because I have no hair?

Daoist long hair fluttering amazing ah? !

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Yunhong smiled, "Cooperation is good, I like cooperation the most."

After speaking, he felt that the people around him got closer.

A long sofa can seat four people, it's so long and so wide, Angfei sits next to others, his thighs are almost folded together.

Because of what happened just now, Yunhong was still a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously moved to the side.

As a result, An Ge immediately followed.

If he moves again, the other party will follow.

Finally, he simply grabbed his wrist.

Ange frowned:

Don't run!

Everyone sensed that something was wrong and looked over in unison.

Yunhong's face was hot, and he simply smashed the jar and let him squeeze it.

That's all, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he can't do anything if he thinks about it, the more he rejects, the more guilty he feels.

Anyway, it is reasonable for the probation officer and the ward to be more intimate, he comforted himself.

The other end of the sofa sank, Yunhong and Ange looked over neatly, and were facing a carefree face.

The Siberian tiger yawned and adjusted its posture quite comfortably.

Where is the comfort on the sofa when lying on the floor?

Then in the next second, it was overturned to the ground by a gust of demonic wind.

In the end, the Siberian tiger was aggrieved and shrank on the single sofa, like a huge striped blanket.

The four sofa legs immediately groaned/groaned overwhelmed.

The two guests looked at each other, raised their buttocks that were about to squat down, and tactfully sat in the farthest position opposite them.

Then, no tea or water.

It's already here, and it can't be kicked out, and it's here to discuss cooperation. Yunhong was about to get up to pour tea, but An Ge held him down.

Without saying a word, he glared at Pang Xiao with a murderous look.

Can Uncle Tiger serve people?

Lao Tzu is an endangered animal!

You don't even give me a decent seat, and you still expect me to pour tea?

I saw the big cat twisting a few times in the small single sofa, trying to raise Erlang's legs, and raised his chin towards Tongguan, "Go, pour tea."

Tongguan: "...Fall your father!"

Damn, although you are a non-staff member, can you respect me as the team leader?

Is the group leader not a cadre?

The two guests over there looked at each other and stood up resignedly.

What kind of hospitality is this?

Still have to serve as the master...

As a result, when he picked up the teapot, his face turned completely dark.

Damn, no hot water! ! !

Later, a Taoist priest and an eminent monk stood clearly, staring almost murderously at the kettle that boiled hot water.

Open it for me! ! ! !

A few minutes later, the kettle finally let out a piercing roar.

It's on, it's on, I'm on it!

When making tea, Anger's anger was released together with the steaming steam, and his eyes turned into blue animal pupils.

There are so many humans!

Humans are so annoying!

The coercion of the grown-up monster rolled in, permeating every corner of the room unscrupulously, and it was clearly written all over his body:

Explain why you are here, and get out of here!

An Ge's demon power control has long been perfected, and in an instant, several people sitting opposite had difficulty breathing, but Yun Hong beside him was fine.

After picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Yunhong noticed that Tongguan and the others had pale lips, as if they were about to be out of breath, and instantly understood something.

"Ange." He squeezed the other's wrist.

The coercion of the demon power stagnates, disappearing into nothingness in an instant.

The irritability that was spreading wildly in his heart seemed to be appeased suddenly, Ange exhaled slowly, and the blue animal eyes slowly changed back to human eyes.

He pursed his lips, and simply held Yunhong's hand with his backhand, and gently rubbed his fingers on the back of the opponent's hand.

Everyone present was startled, and then showed a little consternation.

This……

It has long been heard that the demon cultivator is moody and difficult to get along with, but after seeing him, he realizes that it is difficult to get along with and divides people.

Similar, even more intimate contact is not unheard of before, but in front of people...

Yunhong trembled as if being scalded, and wanted to pull out his hand, but found that the other party's hand was like iron pliers.

Ange squeezed his fingertips openly, and raised his chin towards the opposite side, "Speak."

Rao had been appeased, but there was still a hint of hostility in his voice. It seemed that if the so-called cooperation of these people could not convince him, he would be able to explode on the spot and eat everyone alive.

Huifang and Qingsong looked at each other, quickly exchanged opinions, and the latter asked aloud: "Dare to ask you, but you are cultivating immortals?"

Yunhong went to see Tongguan, Tongguan shook his head, meaning I didn't say anything.

Yunhong pondered for a while, then nodded readily, "Yes."

Although I didn't deliberately publicize it before, there is nothing to hide.

Taoist Qingsong and Huifang took a small breath together, with expressions of shock and envy mixed on their faces.

It is said that the six faculties of monks are pure, but in the secular world, we have to take care of everything, how can we be pure?

Xiuxian, this is Xiuxian!

In this era when spiritual energy is exhausted, how can one still cultivate immortality?

Taoist Qingsong struggled for a while, but he still couldn't restrain his longing for longevity, "Forgive me for being presumptuous, may I ask you if you have a chance, or something else?"

Huifang on one side also had piercing eyes, eagerly waiting for the answer.

If it's a chance, then naturally it can't be copied, just give up neatly;

But if it's not a chance, but a elixir or some other "synthetic" method... Maybe, walking into this room and sitting here is our chance.

Yunhong could understand what they meant and understand their feelings, but he could only shake his head regretfully.

The light in the eyes of the two of them dimmed instantly.

But after all, they are seniors who have been famous for a long time, and their concentration is amazing. After closing their eyes for a while, their expressions returned to normal.

The road to practice is long, and there are many obstacles in it. If you don't have some self-regulation ability, it will be over long ago.

There is no sun and moon in practice, and practitioners naturally cannot judge their shortcomings by their age.

Now that he has confirmed that the other party is an immortal cultivator, he must respect him, so when Taoist Qingsong spoke again, he immediately changed his honorific title.

"Presumably, the spirit charging talisman and Peiyuan pill that Team Leader Tong came out during this time are all from your hands?"

Regarding the source of these two things, Tongguan did not disclose it to the public, but everyone is not a fool, and they also have their own connections. Combined with a deduction, the truth is eight/nine inseparable:

You just got a new member in the front foot of the bureau, and you are still a member of the team under your Tongguan name, and you started to be a second-hand dealer on the back foot?Ghosts believe that there is no connection between the two.

Yunhong readily admitted.

I don't know if it was the courage given by the probation officer, but now he is really not afraid of what will happen to the other party.

Just fight if it's amazing, just use the power of the yellow beam pillow in actual combat.

But Taoist Qingsong and Huifang didn't give him this chance.

Only when your brain is flooded will you take the initiative to provoke a cultivator!

Moreover, Yunhong and Tongguan's sales have always been very restrained, and the supply has been maintained at a level that exceeds demand. Most people still have to buy the original versions of the Charging Talisman and Peiyuan Pill.

Therefore, although the business of Shaolin Temple and Emei Temple has been affected a little, it is not a serious problem. There is no need for conflicts and making enemies for nothing.

It's just that the quality of these two things is so high that they are amazed.

The top products of the two have been in business for many years. Whether it is the heat, the formula, or the operation, they have been repeatedly deduced to the extreme, and no matter how externally they are improved, they will not change much.

But the new ones did.

This is no longer within the reach of ordinary monks.

But whoever has entered the door of practice, who doesn't want to cultivate immortals?

That is longevity!

Yunhong seemed to understand the purpose of the other party's visit, "The two of you are here today?"

After all, I was ashamed to let the female monk do the work for me, Huifang finally said, "Have you heard of Xisui Pill?"

Yunhong nodded, he understood everything.

Xisui Pill, as the name suggests, washes tendons and cuts marrow, is a kind of elixir that can fundamentally improve human aptitude.

If you insist on understanding it, it is a bit like an advanced version of Peiyuan Pill.

It's just that this level is too advanced.

Peiyuan Pill only regulates the body, and in essence, it still belongs to the scope of modern science, but Xisui Pill can completely subvert the three normal views:

It is a elixir specially designed for immortal cultivators, which can completely improve a person's roots.

It is needless to say that the low-level talent for cultivating immortals becomes medium or even high-level. Even many people who cannot reach the threshold of cultivating immortals can climb in after eating it.

It's like a mentally retarded person becomes an ordinary person, and an ordinary person becomes a genius!

The more powerful the pill, the higher the production threshold.

Ordinary monks with a bit of talent can make Peiyuan Pill. Although the quality varies, it can be used after all.

But Xisui Pill needs to mobilize a huge amount of spiritual energy, so only immortal cultivators can do it.

As soon as these three words came out, even Tongguan's breathing became heavy.

He is also an ordinary monk, and he can only live to be two hundred years old. Now that his life is nearly half over, it is a lie to say that he has no sense of crisis at all.

If you can really get a marrow washing pill...

The three human monks showed longing looks one after another, and then calmed down one after another, chanting sutras and meditating, very nervous, for fear of giving birth to demons.

Yunhong can understand their feelings.

In fact, even he himself really wanted to drink a marrow washing pill.

But the thing is, no.

"To be honest, I can't do it now."

The three people on the opposite side keenly grasped the two words, "Now?"

Yunhong smiled and nodded, "Yes, now."

For immortal cultivators, the Foundation Establishment Period and the Golden Core Period are two completely different watersheds. Although there is only a thin line between the two, it is a curse that many people cannot overcome in their entire lives. Throughout the ages, countless immortal cultivators have fallen Foundation period.

Once you enter the golden core stage, you can fly in the air, and you can truly achieve the half-immortal body, and you can do many things that you couldn't do before.

For example, making marrow washing pills.

Now, Yunhong is only one step away.

And this step may not be as difficult as the world imagines.