Talk about the world of mortals in detail

"Sir, you have been reading this book recently. Are you planning to make elixirs?"

Yi Shuyuan looked to the side. Shi Sheng was still sitting cross-legged indoors, while Hui Mian had already come out.

"If you have the opportunity, you can try it. As the saying goes, the inner and outer are consistent. The connection between the heaven and earth in the body and the outer world will reveal the magic. The alchemy furnace in the body can refine oneself, and the alchemy furnace in the outer body can make elixirs. When people think of immortals in the world, many people will also think of elixirs. "

"But sir, there is no elixir sect in the immortal way. Even if someone makes elixirs, the so-called elixirs are only for mortals and are of little use to immortal cultivators."

Yi Shuyuan closed the book.

"It doesn't matter even if it's of no great use. It can be regarded as a process of cultivation. Many materials gradually turn into elixirs in the alchemy furnace. Whether they come together to form living beings or just a ball of waste can also be regarded as a way of change!"

"Anyway, sir, if you want to make an elixir, you can definitely do it!"

"why?"

"No reason!"

Yi Shuyuan smiled. Although Hui Mian trusted him a little blindly, it still felt good to be trusted.

With this in mind, Yi Shuyuan stood up and put the book in his sleeve. Hui Mian on the other side quickly jumped on his shoulder and asked excitedly.

"Sir, when will you start refining the elixir? When you've finished it, can you give me one?"

"It's too far-fetched. There must be a suitable alchemy furnace anyway."

"Oh, that feels very troublesome. The alchemy furnace for refining the elixir must be difficult to get. You can't use the Qiankun Gourd, right?"

"It really can't be done. Please excuse me, Protector Hui, to take care of Shi Sheng. I'll go for a walk."

After Yi Shuyuan finished speaking, he walked towards the outside. Hui Mian could only jump down and return to the door of the guest house. Although there was no danger here, after all, Shi Sheng was just a child, and he also claimed to be a protector of the law.

Yi Shuyuan walked toward the outside. The folding fan slipped out of his sleeve and slowly unfolded in his hand. There was a touch of gold in the corner of the landscape scroll on the back, which was a special coffin.

This coffin can collect spirits and generate yin. Although it is extremely susceptible to the influence of external evil spirits, its own yin energy has no impurities. If it can be turned into a furnace, it will perfectly complement the yin and yang with the true fire of alchemy!

Not only have the evil objects been disposed of, but the alchemy furnace has been refined, and a lot of expenses have been saved. After all, it is a lot of copper.

Yi Shuyuan couldn't help but fan himself gently after thinking about it, regardless of whether fanning in the middle of winter was looking for trouble.

When Yi Shuyuan was walking in the temple, many people had already gone to the dining hall. Several pilgrims passed by him, causing him to turn back and look at them. There was an official look on their heads, and they should be court officials.

That night, in the dead of night, two overnight pilgrims quietly came to an unused guest room in the guesthouse area where they were staying. When they saw no one around, they immediately opened the door and walked in.

During the day, we had found out that the luggage left behind by the missing pilgrims were all in this temporary utility room.

The door is open through a gap, and a ray of moonlight can shine in along the gap, providing more light inside the room. This is barely enough for two warriors with good eyesight and have adapted to the dark environment.

As soon as the two people came in, they saw some luggage and backpacks. There were not many things, which showed that the dozen or so people were traveling lightly to a certain extent.

Then the two began to quickly rummage through the luggage, and almost immediately found a few more false road guides, as well as some medicine for wounds, bruises, and some internal healing medicine.

Suddenly, Capt. Li found a stack of paper. His heart skipped a beat when he flipped through it. He took it under the moonlight and examined it carefully.

"Sir, come and take a look!"

The county lieutenant didn't find anything valuable at this moment. Hearing the sound of arresting the head, he immediately came over and looked at it under the moonlight. There were pictures on the paper.

Taking the pile of paper and flipping through it carefully, the county lieutenant narrowed his eyes.

"Which package did you find the hand-drawn border terrain map of the last section of Cangshan Mountain, Eagle Pass, and Beiliang City?"

"this!"

"Look what else is in there!"

The catcher immediately dragged the back box under the moonlight, and after digging through it carefully, he found rules, rules, standards, ropes, watches, compasses, sight tubes and other items in the back box.

This shows that the person who drew the map had extremely high requirements for the map he drew, and it should be very accurate. He also used a compass to calibrate the direction and a telescope to confirm the star signs.

"This is."

The county lieutenant found a letter and immediately opened it to look at it. The county lieutenant on the side also looked serious.

After reading the letter, the two couldn't help but look at each other.

"Ding Feixiong?"

With this letter and the pictures and tools, it can be basically confirmed that these people are Xizuo, but because of this letter, Xizuo was actually able to give up his original purpose and recruit precious manpower specifically to deal with a man named Ding Feixiong.

"I guess this Ding Feixiong is the one who killed Seisaku, right?"

"That wandering monk?"

"Not sure yet!"

The two discussed for a while and put everything in their place, but they took away the papers and letters. They went to the edge of the outer wall of the temple to send the things out and then went back to the guest house to rest.

Although nothing happened to Zen Master Guangji, it can now be determined that even if Xiangshan Zen Temple has nothing to do with it, it can be determined.

——

It was early morning four days later, that is, seven days after listening to the sutra, Ding Feixiong's body gradually woke up, and the sound of the Buddha in his ears gradually disappeared.

What he experienced was not only a baptism of Buddhist scriptures, but also seemed to recall his own life.

Ding Feixiong took a deep breath and looked around him, his heart full of joy and gratitude, and also filled with indescribable feelings.

"So this is the true Buddhist scripture, thank you sir."

Halfway through his words, Ding Feixiong was stunned. Mr. Yi was not around, only the long-bearded monk who was listening to the scriptures was sitting cross-legged beside him.

Some of the monks guarding around were still wrapped in quilts. When they heard the movement, they turned around to look. There were also early pilgrims in the distance who noticed this.

Of course, the first one to react was Monk Teruri. At this moment, he also opened his eyes and slowly stood up. There was both shock and jealousy in his eyes.

If Monk Teruri was mostly curious and emotional when he woke up before, now he even feels that God is unfair, and he is unwilling to accept that his income is so different from that of a fake monk.

Even though I knew my thoughts were wrong, I still had the thought "Is it just because he is a human and I am a demon?"

Although he was complicated in his heart, Monk Teruri quickly calmed down and spoke in a calm voice.

"This wandering Dharma Master, Mr. Yi, is not here. It has been seven days since he lectured."

"Seven days?"

Ding Feixiong was a little in disbelief. He looked around and then at others.

"I stood here for seven days?"

Seven days passed, but Ding Feixiong didn't feel tired, just a little hungry.

"Exactly!"

"What about Mr. Yi?"

Monk Zhaoli showed a peaceful smile.

"Sir, of course, is still in the temple. Since you have woken up from sedation, we should go together to thank you!"

"Yes, it should be so!"

Ding Feixiong nodded in agreement and walked toward the outside of the side garden with Monk Zhaoli. The nearby monks got out of the way and saluted the two of them with their hands clasped together.

Some pilgrims in the periphery were already talking about it, but when the two monks passed by, they all subconsciously stopped talking and moved out of the way, including Li Captou and Zhang Xianwei from Sanxiang County.

And when the wandering monk passed by, both of them noticed the string of iron beads.

The scars on the corpses flashed through Li Captou's mind, and he had already imagined the image of the iron beads punching out and piercing the human body, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

However, the two monks did not go directly to Yi Shuyuan. After all, there were so many pilgrims and monks watching and following him. They probably didn't like it, so they went to the Zen room of the temple together. Pilgrims were not allowed to enter that area.

Yi Shuyuan is still living in the small guest house from before, and is writing now.

Two futons were stacked as a table, and the books were placed on the futons. Yi Shuyuan himself bent down and recorded the alchemy techniques he had sorted out.

But when Ding Feixiong woke up, Yi Shuyuan had already sensed it.

Not long after, a monk who knew the guest came hurriedly. When he arrived in front of the house, he first performed Buddhist salutations and said respectfully.

"Mr. Yi, Master Abbot asked me to invite you. If it is convenient for you, please come over."

"Okay, you go back first. Please tell Master Abbot that Yi will be there in a moment."

"yes!"

The monk bowed again and left.

"Master, are those two monks awake?"

"Yes, but trouble is coming one after another. Let's go and see them first."

Yi Shuyuan put away his pen, and the penholder suddenly turned into a folding fan again. He closed the book and took Shi Sheng with him to the Zen room deep in the temple. Along the way, he could hear monks and overnight pilgrims talking about the Zen monks.

Outside the abbot's Zen room, as soon as Ding Feixiong and Monk Zhaoli saw Yi Shuyuan bringing Shi Sheng over, they took a few steps forward and immediately clasped their hands together and bent down to salute before he could approach.

"Thank you sir for teaching me!" "Thank you sir for teaching me!"

Several nearby monks, including the abbot Guangji Zen Master, also saluted Yi Shuyuan. By now they naturally knew that Mr. Yi who stayed overnight was definitely an ordinary person.

Yi Shuyuan also received this gift. Looking at the state of the two of them, he couldn't help but find it strange that blessings and misfortunes depended on each other.

"Just wake up. I am just a loyal person entrusted by others. Since you have learned the scriptures, you don't need to care about Yi. I can't teach you more."

Saying that, Yi Shuyuan smiled.

"Although Buddhism is good, it's still not suitable for Yi. I've had enough of vegetarian food!"

Yi Shuyuan looked at Abbot Guangji again.

"Master Abbot, Yi will say goodbye and leave later. As for Monk No, there is no need to feel guilty. What Yi means is that if you should be kicked out of the monastery, you should be kicked out."

"Sir, you are joking, how dare I! Master Wu, please forgive me for my recklessness, I, the Buddha, are merciful!"

Seeing the abbot's apology, Ding Feixiong hurriedly returned the gift.

"Master Abbot is serious!"

However, Yi Shuyuan's expression was no longer joking.

"Unfortunate monk, if you put down the butcher knife, you may be able to realize some of the Buddha's heart, but you may not become a Buddha immediately!"

After saying this, Yi Shuyuan turned around and left with Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng frequently looked back at the monks behind him, and he could also see some changes in his Qi.

Ding Feixiong looked at Yi Shuyuan's back and didn't know how to interpret his words. Monk Zhaoli on the side frowned slightly, but he was also inexplicably relieved.

"Master Zhaoli, Master Abbot, what did Mr. Yi mean by what he just said?"

"This, how can I interpret the verses of the master?"

Monk Teru Li thought for a while and said.

"Sir, perhaps what you mean is that Buddhism is vast and difficult to master, so you need to study hard and practice hard without slacking off!"

——

At this moment, smoke and dust billowed on the road outside Xiangshan Temple, and a large number of people were arriving.

As the flags were fluttering, the appearance of the people was gradually revealed. Some were riding horses and some were walking. Almost all of them were armed with long and short weapons, and some were even carrying strong bows and powerful crossbows.