The Great Doorway of Daoism

Chapter 398: Bashan Night Talk

After hearing the last sentence, all the male disciples shuddered suddenly, a certain part of the body was tight, everyone shuddered.

Someone hurriedly came out and changed the subject: "Brothers, brothers have something to ask for advice, things are like this."

"At the frontline during this time, we can't avoid interacting with people from other sects. Junior Brother, I didn't waste any time. I just got in touch with one of the discerning female cultivators."

"No, I'm still talking with her on the road, but I'm about to go beyond the scope of the call. I want to confess to someone as soon as possible, but I'm afraid of being rejected. Can you teach me something?"

"You are asking the right person. Come on, Xian Jing, the beauty of a gentleman, let us demonstrate to the younger brother, and bring a little bit of learning."

Yi Liunian jumped out rushingly, and Lin Xianjing began to perform as a duo.

Yi Liunian: "Junior sister, tell you something. As for me, I am ready to confess to the person I like."

Lin Xian was surprised: "Ah, isn't it? You, could it be said that you already have someone you like?"

Yi Liunian: "Where are you......"

Lin Xian was surprised: "Yes, but I have a Taoist companion..."

Yi Liunian: "Well, Junior Sister, you misunderstood. I just wanted to say-yes, what about you?"

Lin Xian was surprised: "Ahahaha."

Yi Liunian: "Hahahahahaha..."

"How about it, Junior Brother, in this way, either succeeds or is not embarrassed to each other, right?"

Lin Xian smirked and said: "It's fleeting. After we return to the mountain, I think it is necessary to hold a training class for the brothers. It seems that the demand in this area is very strong. By the way, we can also earn some spiritual flowers."

Yi Liunian also said, "That's right, there are not too many straight men as monasticists. I heard a joke a few days ago."

"A senior fellow's quasi-dao couple said-when people came to relatives before, the former dao couple would help them rub their stomachs, cook brown sugar water and so on. If you look at you again, you only know how to practice cultivation all day long."

"Guess how this Dao brother answered--then what do you want me to do? It's now in the middle of the night, and I can't get in touch with your former Daoist..."

Another senior was deeply moved after hearing this, and interjected:

"No, it's better to just focus on cultivation. A woman's mind is really hard to guess. It's more laborious than pondering the technique. It's better to find someone who understands you."

"On May 20th of this year, I had planned to confess to a girl I liked, but when I remembered it, two days had passed. Then I bought a flower and went to her. And tell her I like you."

"She said if you thought I didn't know, it's May 22, and you are late."

"At that time, my heart was cold, so I just calculated it in my heart. You think, five times sixteen and then sixteen, plus two times sixteen, plus two equals one and three. One, four, five, two, two are the lifetimes of arithmetic in hexadecimal, what a great meaning.

"May 22 is Valentine's Day for straight men."

"Then, thinking of this, I dropped the flowers and ran away. Because at that moment, I suddenly felt that she was not worthy of a smart man like me."

"Hahaha", whether it was a female disciple or a male disciple, everyone clamored, expressing their disdain for this senior, or, perhaps, their appreciation.

Talking along the way, the Vientiane Gate disciples arrived at a place called Bashan in the evening, and found a Taoist temple on the edge of Bashan Village at the foot of the mountain.

The Taoist temple is not short in years. It can be seen that it has once flourished, but now it is dilapidated. Only a sloppy old Taoist leader has lived in it for many years with a little Taoist priest.

The Taoist temple is not small, there are a lot of idle rooms, and each of more than 20 disciples has one room.

At night, quiet.

Hua Lan Ting meditated by the bed and adjusted her breath. Feng Qingjun was also in the room. She came to refine the pill for Hua Lan Ting to restore her body.

Over the years, Hualanting has been busy cultivating while on the mountain, and has often gone out on the go. The two people don’t spend much time together, but it hasn’t affected their feelings in the slightest. Every time Hualanting is idle, the wind is clear and juicy. They would personally prepare pills for him to heal his injuries.

Hua Lan Ting is not injured often, but the minor injuries continue. The medicine in the sect is effective quickly, but Feng Qingjun has refined the pharmacology, thinking that the small problems accumulated in the meridians will accumulate, and he needs to be treated. Only a person who knows her cultivation characteristics and physical condition can eliminate hidden dangers with a customized pill, so as long as she has the time, she will tailor the symptomatic tonic for Hua Lan Ting.

With a long spit of breath, Hua Lan Ting completed a stage of the Zhou Tian transportation, opened his eyes, and saw that Feng Qingjun was casting alchemy at a pill furnace in the middle of the room.

This stove is exclusive to Feng Qingjun, and it is small and exquisite. It is called Jiuzhuan Shamisen. At this moment, the stove is raging. Feng Qingjun sits cross-legged by the side, constantly changing gestures to guide the pill fire to rise and fall.

The flames set off the delicate face, although there is no sweat, the hair on his forehead is a little scattered by the flames that burst out from time to time.

Hua Lanting walked gently, trimmed her hair, and said: "After the fire is adjusted, let it burn by itself, why bother to watch it so hard."

Feng Qingjun smiled softly and said, "You don't major in alchemy, but you should also know that alchemy is not that simple."

"When we were apprentices, we all swore oaths to the Medicine King Sun Simiao, the genius doctor Hua Tuo, and the medical sage Zhang Zhongjing in the Medicine King Palace."

"Doctors believe that where people and patients cannot see, the kings of medicine can see that alchemy can not cure diseases." 12345

"For example, today these medicinal materials can be steamed in a large pot that is easy and quick, but I just insist on choosing the time-consuming and laborious nine steaming, nine drying and nine refinements. Only in this way can the medicinal properties be maximized."

"Herbs and pill furnaces are like magic weapons and weapons. Whether you can make the best use of them depends on whether you understand and respect them, not just use them as tools."

"Be kind to them, and in the end, their spirituality will return to you.

"Whether the pill can exert its maximum effect, your patients can feel it, and time can prove it."

"Furthermore, the medicine is the same. Standardization is not enough. If you want to make the best use of everything, you must divide people, time, and situation at all times. The best is the one that suits you."

"For example, **** and jujube tea is good. Is it good to use dried ginger, ginger, or old ginger? Should **** be peeled? Should red dates be pitted? Can sugar be added? Can it be drunk in winter and summer? Will it be served? Fire? Can you add some longan and astragalus?"

"There is a lot of knowledge in it. The answer is that it varies from person to person."

"The effect of **** is scattered and not guarded. The medicinal properties are divergent. It will not stay in one place forever, that is to say, it will go around in the body. Therefore, in the early stage of a cold, drink **** soup and use **** to help the body. Sweat to remove the cold."

"On the other hand, dried **** is just the opposite. It is in nature but not scattered. It likes to stay in one place, especially the spleen and stomach. Therefore, for people with spleen and stomach deficiency, dried **** is better than **** and can warm the stomach."

"The function of **** peel is to hydrate and reduce swelling. Whether it is peeled depends on whether the patient has edema."

Hua Lanting: "Yes, yes, I don't understand, I just need to know that you who suit me are the best in the world, that's enough."

Feng Qingjun gave him a white look, sweet in his heart, and continued to say softly:

"Life does not have to be perfect. If the requirements are fulfilled, half of it will be fine. Hear thunder in the silent place, and see the flowers in the colorless place. Just ask for half and half to achieve perfection."

"The half charm is blank, space and imagination."

"Half of you, half of me, we are together, with me, it is complete."

"Life is always half and half."

"Half fight, it's you; half resign, it's me."

"Half fireworks, it's you; half Qinghuan, it's me."

"Half the flowers bloom, it's you; half the moon, it's me."

"Half, just right. And, it could be better."

"Half cause and half effect, half gain and half loss. Half of the world is returned, and half is given to the world. Half is returned to the dust, and half is given to the back edge."

"Half of fireworks, people have to live down to earth, pots and pans, pots and pans, pots and pans, no one can do without."

"Half Qinghuan means that a person must have a quality that is a little bit higher than that of firewood, rice, oil and salt."

"Life is a rhythm. There must be light and shadow, left and right, sunny and rainy, and the taste is contained in the twists and turns of this change."

"The best state of life is the deserted wind and fire."

Hua Lanting sat beside Feng Qingjun: "My brother likes you."

"A woman who is truly powerful and self-disciplined does not need to rely on men to prove herself or crush others. She has a strong aura, but she does not show extreme strength. She is stabbed and keeps people away."

"On the contrary, it is very soft and makes people feel like a spring breeze."

"When two people are together, they don't show up or compete for brilliance, but they are indispensable."

"When you are alone, you can live as a team, frankly, solitary, doing your own things, so you can be dignified and comfortable."

"You don't come here to drink the ecstasy soup, don't accompany me more, my old lady will divorce you."

Hualan Court hit the snake with the stick, and said: "According to me, half and half are not clear, not half rivers and half rivers red. It is good to still hold the pipa and half cover, but fortunately, half cover and half cover, with a variety of styles. If you want to talk about it."

"Half and half better~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am in you, you in me, the fusion of yin and yang fish in Tai Chi picture..."

"Hua Lanting, what do you want, I warn you, don't mess around. What my sister wants is that the matchmaker is complete, the Ming matchmaker is getting married, the eight-carriage sedan chair, the phoenix crown and the halo, the drum music is noisy..."

Feng Qingjun couldn't continue, because her cherry lips had been sealed by Hua Lan Ting.

Something might happen to the two of them. Suddenly, faint cries came from outside the window, not from Taoist temples, but from the houses outside the courtyard.

Crying for a while, then a little bit, this one in the middle of the night is really oozing.

Feng Qingjun quickly got up: "When I came, I saw the old Taoist punching in the yard, so I'll ask him if he knows what's going on."

Hua Lanting said helplessly: "Well, for the time being tonight, I will accompany you."

When they arrived in the yard, the old Taoist master sighed after hearing about their intentions: "Oh, it's miserable. Since the two have asked, the old Taoist will talk to you."

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