Taoist master wants to ascend

Get up before dawn to stand, go to blacksmithing at dawn, have a meal and drink health soup in the inner courtyard at noon, and return to the small courtyard in the evening to continue practicing hammering and standing.

Li Yuan's schedule is very regular, and he even enjoys it.

In the courtyard, facing the rising sun, Li Yuan exhaled turbid air, took another long breath, and slowly stopped:

Stretching his muscles and bones, strong energy filled his body, Li Yuan sighed in his heart.

But he actually knows very well that he is still himself.

The current self-discipline is just because the drastic changes in the environment have made him feel a lack of sense of security. In addition, Zhang Wengui has clearly pointed out his way forward. The desire to improve his strength has overcome laziness and the few temptations in the small town.

These conditions made him appear self-disciplined.

Without these conditions, he didn't think he could hold on for long.

After all, occasionally in his dreams, he could dream of beer, drinks, a small barbecue, air-conditioning, TV, sofa, mobile phone, and his own small supermarket.

Li Yuan took a deep breath. Inside the room, Fatty Sun, who had returned yesterday, had come out rubbing the back of his head.

He yawned, a little suspicious:

Li Yuan wanted to laugh in his heart, but his face looked quite speechless:

Fatty Sun didn't delve into it. He took a steamed bun and gnawed it, feeling very sad.

Li Yuan couldn't comfort him either.

After more than two months of searching, more than a dozen forces in the inner and outer cities couldn't bear it and retreated one after another. Now, even the Long-term Escort Bureau is a little shaken.

I couldn't find the place, my reputation plummeted, but if I kept going like this, the escort agency would be disbanded.

Fatty Sun was very upset and wanted to cry as he said:

As he spoke, Fatty Sun suddenly didn't want to cry anymore, but then he started crying again:

Fatty Sun was usually heartless, but he really cared about his sister and brother-in-law. Even though he was very scared, he went out of the city many times and went up the mountain with two bone-chopping knives.

Li Yuan also took a steamed bun and took a few bites.

This was not a complete comfort. If, as he thought, it was not the Viper Gang who kidnapped Tang Tong but the people from the Divine Weapon Valley, then he would be absolutely safe for the time being.

Witness, can it be unsafe?

Fatty Sun sighed, had breakfast, and left in a hurry.

Li Yuan made a guess in his mind.

He didn't care much about what Cao Yan wanted to do. The problem was that if it was the latter, then he would have to find a way to exchange the red gold elsewhere...

Li Yuan had a headache.

The promotion of Zhangbinglu is only short of pure gold.

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Fatty Sun, who was riding a rented horse, prepared all the dry food, and left the city in a hurry with two bone-chopping knives on his back.

Before the big gathering, the city gate opened early.

After rushing all the way, he arrived at Fangjing Village not far from Fajiu Mountain at noon. From a distance, he saw several apprentices from the blacksmith shop.

An apprentice said hello.

Fatty Sun got off his horse, tied the horse to a farmer's yard nearby, gave him a few coins, and walked away quickly.

come out.

Over the past few months, Sun Hao has lost seventy or eighty kilograms, and he is already somewhat strong and capable.

The disheveled Liu Qing replied, took the piece of dried meat thrown over and thanked him profusely.

The Mumu Luohan Temple is at the head of the village and against the mountain. It is the least popular among the nine temples in Gaoliu. In recent years, few people have come. The inside and outside of the temple are covered with weeds.

Fatty Sun felt the touch of mud under his feet, and his face twitched. He rubbed the soles of his shoes on the steps before entering the temple.

It was just noon, but the temple gate was quite dark.

In front of the huge statue of the Eyeless Arhat, Yu Zhen stood holding a knife, eyes half closed, as if he had been standing for a long time.

From a distance, Fatty Sun even felt that he looked a bit like that Arhat?

Fatty Sun rubbed his eyes, thinking he was dazzled.

Yu Zhen turned around and glanced at Sun Hao lightly.

The latter felt his heart pounding and hurriedly lowered his head. He swallowed the words he had been holding back for a long time but didn't say them out.

Yu Zhen left the temple gate.

Fatty Sun followed slowly. Before leaving the temple gate, he subconsciously turned around and saw that the statue of the Eyeless Arhat had been covered in cracks at some point and looked very hideous and terrifying.

He was so frightened that he seemed to run away.

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Both are high-grade weapons, but the three-pronged harpoon is much easier to hit than the inner armor. It only took seven days for Li Yuan to polish the harpoon.

When~

The hammer was tapped lightly, and the blue harpoon, which was more than two meters long, trembled and made a pleasant sound.

Zhang Ben put down his hammer and showed approval.

Unlike the inner armor, he had no involvement at all in this three-pronged harpoon, which was built by Li Yuan alone.

Wiping the harpoon lightly, Li Yuan felt a little regretful, but it was okay.

Talking to himself, Li Yuan took the three-pronged harpoon and left work early to deliver it to Liang Ashui. He missed the taste of the spiritual fish a little bit.

Zhang Bi immersed himself in forging iron.

After leaving the forging shop, he followed the instructions left by Liang Ashui.

As a direct disciple of Wang Luan from the Lihe Martial Arts Hall, Liang Ashui had naturally moved to the inner city, not far from the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva Temple, and the location was very good.

However, the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva Temple, which used to be bustling in the past, is a bit deserted.

Li Yuan glanced at it from a distance and didn't care.

On a rainy night a few days ago, lightning struck down the temple door. These days, the doors are closed to thank guests.

Li Yuan knocked on the door. Not long after, the courtyard door opened, and Liang Ashui, who was bare-chested and muscular, came out. He looked at the harpoon with a happy face:

Li Yuan handed over the harpoon.

The bronze harpoon is divided into three prongs at the top. It is the same color and emits a cold light in the sun.

Liang Ashui waved it a few times and couldn't put it down:

Good guy, are we hit again?

Li Yuan was a little stunned.

As far as he knew, although there were many species of spiritual fish in Bishui Lake, they were extremely difficult to catch. In previous years, one fish a year would be considered good.

He even doubted whether Liang Ashui had discovered the spiritual fish nest.

Soon, Liang Ah Shui came out carrying a fish basket:

Just give away two taels of silver?

Heart

After sighing about his wealth, Li Yuan thanked him profusely and took the fish basket. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and asked:

Liang Ashui said nothing, and an old voice of surprise came from the courtyard.

Blocking Li Yuan's sight without leaving any trace, Liang Ashui shook his head:

Li Yuan turned around and left, but his heart moved slightly.

At a sudden glance, he couldn't see too clearly, but he seemed to see an old man lying on a rocking chair under the tree, holding a cattail fan to enjoy the coolness.

When he was thinking about it, he heard his second brother's voice. When he looked back, he saw Li Lin walking towards Wang Juan with his arm.

Li Lin held on carefully.

Wang Juan glared at him:

Li Yuan took a look and saw that Wang Juan looked very good, but she was already pregnant, so it was difficult to walk.

Wang Juan groaned angrily:

Li Lin was so aggrieved.

Li Yuan was speechless, and did not disturb his brother and sister-in-law's flirting. He just mentioned the fish basket:

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After closing the door, Liang Asui waved the harpoon, quite satisfied.

Under the old tree in the courtyard, Han Chuijun gently shook his cattail leaf fan.

Liang Ashui nodded:

Han Chuijun's heart moved slightly and he glanced at Liang Ashui, quite dissatisfied:

Liang Ashui glanced in the direction of the Thousand Eyes Bodhisattva Temple and did not argue. He just waved the harpoon:

Han Chuijun lay back and took a nap with his eyes closed:

Liang Ashui was stunned, almost thinking that he heard wrongly:

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He stewed the fish quickly with his hands and feet. After a while, Li Yuan could smell the unique fragrance of the spirit fish and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

This red tail fish is even more fragrant than the previous one.

Taking a deep breath, Li Yuan already thought about how uncomfortable it would be if he didn't eat in the future.

Eating, drinking, and saving money were his only hobbies in his previous life.

Li Yuan opened the lid and took a look. Li Yuan was busy working quickly. Soon, a table of food was ready, including fish, meat, and soup.

At this time, my brother and sister-in-law came back.

Li Yuan was still in the kitchen when he heard Li Lin's

sound:

Li Yuan wiped his hands, but before he went out, he saw the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva statue held high by Li Lin. It was covered with small eyes, which made his eyelids twitch.

Li Lin waved his hand:

Li Yuan only felt that it was oozing. When he waved his hand to refuse, his face suddenly froze.

Before Li Lin could finish his words, Li Yuan had already snatched the Bodhisattva carving and frowned.

On the pendant, there was a trace of black blood.

What the hell!

Inhale people's luck and blood? !

Li Yuan's eyelids twitched and he couldn't help but take the pendant from his sister-in-law Wang Juan's hand.

Li Lin shook his head and laughed.

Li Yuan played with the two pendants, feeling slightly cold in his heart.

One virgin, one virgin.

Sister-in-law, are these twins?

Wang Juan held her waist with one hand and moved to the kitchen:

Putting the sculpture in his arms, Li Yuan smiled and invited his brother and sister-in-law to eat, pretending to casually ask about their experiences today.

Li Lin said, a little excited:

Master Lu?

Li Yuan frowned.

The middle-aged man he saw last time was Lu Yunqing?

Li Yuan responded, his mind focused on these two pendants.

Can two cripples make up for it?