"Let's go up!"
The master and apprentice left the tomb and went to the ground. The old Taoist let out a long sigh of relief. What he had done just now was quite exhausting.
After resting for a while, he walked around the shed again.
"Get out," the old Taoist said.
The three of them went out. He walked around outside again and then went back into the shed. He took the wooden sword from his back and waved it. With a crack, the roof of the shed was cut open. The wooden sword was very sharp. He cut a big hole in the roof of the shed. The sunlight shone through the hole and fell on the tomb door.
Yes.
After coming out of the shed, the old Taoist set up a battle array with talisman paper. Then, he took his two apprentices to do something.
"Hey, they are down!" Hearing the sound and seeing the three people, Liu Sifang hurried to help them.
The old Taoist and the old Taoist looked normal. They should be fine. The other Taoist's face was much worse. He was very pale. He was injured, but he could still walk. He was alive.
"Uncle, are you OK?"
"I am fine, but my apprentice has some problems," the old Taoist replied. "He will be fine in a few days."
"Come, let me help him. Brother, take a rest." Liu Sifang took the injured Taoist from the hands of the old Taoist.
"Uncle, has the problem been solved?"
The old Taoist asked. "No, it is more serious than I thought," the old Taoist said. "I just temporarily suppressed it. I think there will be no problem for nine days."
"Suppressed? Nine days? What about after nine days?"
The old Taoist asked. "I will call my brother later and ask him to send more people here. I am afraid he will have to come in person," the old Taoist said.
When they returned to the village, the old Daoist priest gave his senior brother a call.
Soon, it was noon.
"Is this Dragon Tiger Mountain?" Wang Yao stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the clouds and the green vegetation of the mountains.
Of course, it was not comparable to the small Nanshan Hill where he lived.
"Yes, let's go up the mountain," Miao Sanding said.
He was very anxious. He was worried about the life of the Taoist who was in a coma. After all, when he left the mountain, the Taoist's situation was not very good.
"OK."
The two of them walked up the stairs.
"Hey, isn't there a Taoist temple over there?" Wang Yao pointed at the first Taoist temple not far away.
"There is more than one Daoist temple on Mount Longhu."
The air on the mountain was very fresh. Wang Yao could feel that the Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth was very rich.
It was indeed a famous Taoist holy land since ancient times.
Sure enough, there was more than one Taoist temple on the mountain. Along the way, Wang Yao saw two or three. This was his first time here, so he didn't walk very fast. He took the opportunity to look at the scenery on both sides. This was a famous natural tourist attraction, a world natural heritage site.
They stopped outside a Taoist temple on the mountain.
"It's here."
The location of this Daoist temple was actually rather remote. Presumably, there would be quite a few people coming here on a normal day.
Eh?
Wang Yao sighed softly.
"What is it?"
"The location of this Taoist temple is a bit strange," Miao Ding said. "You are an expert in this area."
"This Taoist temple has a history of hundreds of years," Miao Sanding said. "When it was built, the location was chosen by the Taoist master at that time. Of course, it is different. Besides, Mount Longhu has always been a holy land of Taoism. It is a blessed place. There is no need to decorate it."
After entering the Taoist temple, Miao Sanding said something to the Taoist priest there. Then, they went to see the headmaster together.
"Greetings, Uncle."
"Good."
"Eh?" As soon as the Taoist priest saw Wang Yao, his eyes were fixed on him as if he had seen a rare treasure.
"Impossible!"
Wang Yao didn't say anything. He just stood there quietly.
"Are you also a practitioner?" the Taoist priest asked.
"Kind of?"
"What level have you reached?" the Taoist priest continued to ask.
"Well, I really don't know." Wang Yao said. It was not that he didn't want to answer, but he didn't know how to answer. He knew what level his cultivation had reached, but he didn't know how to distinguish the levels outside.
"Are you also practicing Taoism?" the Taoist priest asked.
"Yes."
The Natural Classics was originally a classic of Taoism.
The Taoist priest was observing Wang Yao. Wang Yao was also observing him. He felt some familiar breath from the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest was also a practitioner. In some ways, he was the first real practitioner that Wang Yao had seen so far.
Taoism's methods of practice were actually similar. They were quiet and inactive. They were close to nature.
"Uncle, last time my brother and I were injured, it was this Dr. Wang who cured us," Miao Sanding said.
"Oh, you also know the Qi Huang method?" the Taoist priest asked.
"I am a pharmacist," Wang Yao said.
"Pharmacist? The Medicine King's branch?" the Taoist priest was surprised.
"No."
"Oh, thank you," the Taoist priest said.
Wang Yao went to the room where the Taoist priest was. The Taoist priest's breath was very weak.
What?
The Taoist priest's situation was much worse than Miao Sanding and Liu Sifang's.
"How is he?"
The Taoist priest asked. "Very bad. He has reached the end of his life." Wang Yao just glanced at him and knew that the Taoist priest's situation was very dangerous.
"We don't need so many people."
"OK, you can leave."
Only the Taoist priest and Miao Sanding were left in the room.
Wang Yao began to treat the Taoist priest. The first thing he needed to do was to get rid of the strange breath that could not be seen but could be felt.
He stretched out his hands and made a gesture similar to pushing hands.
Suddenly, a mellow neixi was released through his hands. It covered the patient's body like a bell. The neixi began to flow under his control, melting the cold breath of the Taoist priest.
What is this?
The Taoist priest was shocked. It was as if he saw the dead Taoist priest standing in front of him again.
"The neixi of Taoism!"
He could feel a stream of pure inner breath flowing around. He was a practitioner, so he knew what it meant.
"It is very difficult to practice the neixi of Taoism. I am afraid that only one out of a hundred practitioners can do it. It is even rarer to release neixi. It means that the bridge between heaven and earth has been opened and one can communicate with heaven and earth."
The cold breath of the injured Taoist priest had been removed, but the problem was far from solved. He had been injured for a long time. When he was injured, he was seriously injured. The delay during this time had caused his body to be eroded. It was the same everywhere in his body.
Wang Yao first fed him a Nine Herbs pill and then wrote down a prescription for him.
"Get the herbs according to the prescription."
"OK."
The Taoist priest immediately arranged people to go down the mountain to get the herbs. Some of the herbs were in the Taoist temple.
"Almsgiver, what about his illness?"
"His life is not in danger now, but he needs further treatment."
"That's good. Almsgiver, can we talk in private?"
"OK."
The Taoist priest invited Wang Yao to the backyard of the Taoist temple.
"Almsgiver, have you been able to communicate with heaven and earth?" the Taoist priest asked directly.
"Yes, I don't know what you mean by communicating with heaven and earth," Wang Yao said.
"Calling the wind and summoning the rain?"
"Ha, of course not," the Taoist priest said. "Man is a part of heaven and earth, but there are people who are independent of heaven and earth. People who practice Taoism understand heaven and earth, merge with heaven and earth, and communicate with heaven and earth."
"Are you talking about this?" Wang Yao released his neixi outside his body.
"Yes!" the Taoist priest said happily.
"I didn't expect to see such a state in my life. It's a blessing!"
Wang Yao immediately asked some questions.
In the past, he had practiced alone and had never come into contact with other people in this field. He explored alone. Today, he finally met a cultivator. Some of his thoughts and questions were asked. The Taoist priest patiently answered them one by one.
It was only then that Wang Yao realized that his solo exploration of this path had unknowingly brought him to the top of the mountain, where all the other mountains were small.
"Almsgiver, you are a man of great fortune!" the Taoist priest praised.
"Yes."
Wang Yao felt that he was indeed so. God really doted on him.
"I still have some things to do and need to go down the mountain. Almsgiver, why don't you take a look around here? The scenery on Dragon Tiger Mountain is beautiful. It's worth walking around."
"Are you going to the ancient tomb?"
"Yes, my brother has already taken two disciples down the mountain. They have encountered some trouble and need my help."
"Can I go and have a look?" Wang Yao said.
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