Vol 3 Chapter 11: Agarwood Dojo

The elder Yan's cave house is called "Zuo Jianglu". After Zhang Yan stepped into this place, he realized that the aura was almost a "small cave heaven". He turned his mind, smiled slightly, and made up his mind. Delay some time before you go out.
Although as long as he nodded, Elder Yan would have informed the news of the "early son waiting for the water", but now that place where Xiao Han already knows, in this way, he will surely have something with Xiao Han In conflict, it is not yet known who the deer died. Therefore, if Elder Yan wants to show him affection, it is not enough to sell a message, but he needs to get something weighty.
However, this matter cannot be said clearly, otherwise he would be inferior, so he might as well ignore the reason first.
He believes that his actions, such as elder Yan, must be able to see the intention.
And two months later, he had to go to Wutong Agarwood to fulfill his contract and go to find the hidden treasures in the Styx River. This time he took this opportunity to seize the time and see if he could further improve his strength.
After making up his mind, he closed the cave house with a lock stone and started to enter the river and river.
In this retreat, in addition to refining the golden fire mysterious light, he is taking an hour to feed the piece of jade card obtained from the monster Li Quchang.
Now Zhang Yan can perceive that there is still at most two months to complete the sacrifice of this piece of mystery successfully.
It ’s just a pity that he wanted to take a good look at the method given by the head of Qin to him, but that method was clearly swimming in the middle of the sea, and every time you want to look carefully, it is always fuzzy. Unclear.
He knew that this might be a chance and didn't feel bored, so he turned his head and left the matter to the side.
After one month of meditating so impatiently, his consciousness of his performance improved, which opened the door and Shi Shiran out of the gate.
He just stepped out of the cave, looked up, and was not surprised: "So much rain."
If you do n’t leave the gate for many days, the sky will be filled with heavy rain. It seems to cover the sea and unload the waterfall. The mountain spring washed down and it produced a loud sound like a wave hitting the reef. Judging by the water and moisture that penetrated into the bone marrow, the heavy rain was at least There are more than twenty days.
At this time, two Tao boys came forward, Zhang Yan recognized that the two were the boys who shì Feng stood behind Elder Yan that day.
At first, a boy held an uncovered jade box in the middle of which was a Taoist book. He stepped forward and said with a childish nèn without losing his clear voice: "The ancestor ordered me to wait This book is presented to honored guests. "
Zhang Yanwei lù smiled, he did not avoid these two children, holding the book and flipping his hand, glanced at him, could not help but get absorbed.
What is recorded in this book is not the mystery of Xuan Gong, but what the Beichen School has learned from all the Dan monks who condensed Dan for thousands of years, and what kind of foreign medicines they used, where they were obtained, and their quality. Dan finished products are detailed records.
He breathed out a sigh of relief. The gift was not heavy, and Elder Yan was right.
To say that Ping Cang is flat, there is no shortage of this, but it is recorded in such an orderly way from useless words.
Both the master and the apprentice were taught by word of mouth. As for the Xuanmen family, the foreign disciples of the clan are all from the family. Except for the disciples, the others are similar, and the practice of Xuan Gong is not far behind. The level only depends on the individual qualifications, and does not need to think too much about the monks themselves.
Zhang Yan thought to himself that this book from the Beichen school could be passed down. Only the Kaizu ancestor listed this as a door rule could it be realized. How precious is the experience gained by the monks when they broke through the realm? If there is no reason to do so, who will give up willingly?
Just this one item, we can see that the Beichen School has great ambitions and plans, but seeing here, Zhang Yan sees the real thoughts of Elder Yan.
The other party is not only optimistic about himself, but wants to associate with the entire Cang Cang faction, or further, he is optimistic that the future of the master and apprentice in the Cang Cang faction will control the overall situation, so he does not hesitate to deal with him in advance.
After turning about half a volume, Zhang Yan closed the book and said to the two boys waiting, "Go back and tell Elder Yan that I have done what he said, at the latest two years, I can Get this done. "
It is an excuse to ask him to bring back the words from Xiyue and Song Hong, so there is no need to be overly anxious in time. He believes that Elder Yan has his own way to explain to Linqingguan and Biyuxuan.
As for how to do it, he can't worry about it.
In the meantime, he no longer stayed too much. He stood up and turned into a sword rainbow and went away. Under the sword Qi jīdàng, even if the rain was like a waterfall, his body was not wet for half a minute.
After only one day of flying, he felt that he was wrong. The place he passed was the vast lake bōsui, where no farmland was seen, and he looked far away. Seeing the water rolling from the north, it seemed endless, and he could n’t help sighing, Dao: "It turned out that the Longhe River had broken its embankment." This Longhe River came from Beimingzhou, traversed Donghuazhou from northwest to southeast, and finally merged into the East China Sea. Only one section of the middle reaches needs to pass through the Panluo Palace. Territory, where the water potential will suddenly be high and low, and may even come out of the mountain, so dynasties have built dams here, but under the real natural disasters, how can humans compete?
Not far away again, he stunned lightly, and saw a hill surrounded by large water in front of him, and there was a Taoist temple. Now the roof tiles are being lifted by the wind, and dozens of men and women shivering in them. , Holding a ball, an old uncle hugs the baby and screams at the sky, the scene can't help but be shocked.
Zhang Yan was silent, and said secretly in his heart, "If I didn't step into the Immortal Gate, I would end up here just like them. I can only hope that God will come to the rescue, and I can't help myself." After a few glances, it would have been better if I hadn't seen the matter. Since I encountered it, I wouldn't see it dead.
He sang loudly in the air, and a dazzling blue mysterious light more than twenty feet long rushed out of the top door. He immediately opened the surrounding rain cloud dàng, leaned forward, rushed, and passed a roll of robe sleeves when watching the pass. As soon as the dozens of people were wrapped, they put them on the cloud.
These dozens of people only felt light on their feet, and they seemed to be in a warm cotton huā group, but they had not eaten for many days, and they were exhausted, and did not know what had happened to them. With the illusion, with the exception of a clear-eyed boy, his eyes were blank.
The young man only felt as if in a cloud of soft cotton wool, and he couldn't help wondering. Although he was hungry for many days, he just didn't know where the strength was. He took a few steps forward, looked up, and saw a of abundance. The Taoist of Wei'an sent wind and clouds in front of him, and walked away, knowing that he was rescued by the immortal, and his heart was moving.
After another half a day, the young man didn't know how far Fei was going out, but felt that the rain around him was gradually getting smaller. The hot sun shone, and he could hardly open his eyes. He raised his hand for eaves, and the front seemed faint. A majestic state town appeared.
At this moment he suddenly sank, feeling heavy and down again.
"It's crowded here, and you're going to make a living."
Zhang Yan stretched out his hand and flew out dozens of elixir, each of which fell into the abdomen of those dozen people.
These elixir can only expel coldness and strength, and in the Cangcang school, they are only taken by disciples in the mountains during hardship in the mountains. It is not as rare, but it is very effective for ordinary people.
Those people immediately felt that a stream of heating was flowing away from the whole body, and they were not only exhausted, but also the fluid in their mouths, and the hunger and thirst disappeared. At this time, they just woke up like a dream and knelt down, saying "immortals" more than.
Seeing nothing is happening, Zhang Yan turned away, and the young man did not know why he was in a hurry, shouting with courage, and said, "Dare to ask who is the who saved the world?"
Zhang Yan glanced slightly, seeing the young man's head horns and clear eyes, now he is deeper and deeper, and can see some changes in numerology from ordinary people. The young man knew at a glance that he was not ordinary, and his heart moved, thinking: "It all depends on you."
He raised his hand and waved, and a golden sword flew out. He flew into the young man's mouth in a blink of an eye, and then he flew on the rainbow. There was a song from the cloud saying: "I am a mortal who lives for years, and I do n’t know what to worry about. Suddenly heard that sitting on the Fairy Pavilion, looking for the sky tower outside Penglai Mountain. "The young man listened to the song, and then he lingered in place. After a while, he was blessed to the soul, and a surprise appeared on his face. He stepped forward and fell to his knees. Respectfully, worshiped in the direction where Zhang Yan departed, and said, "Person Jiang Yan, thank you for your guidance."
After leaving this pedestrian, Zhang Yan drove Xiaoguang to the northwest.
The agarwood altar is located on the top of Wutong Mountain, which is located in the deep mountains on the border of the Wei Dynasty. Going forward, it is the boundary of the Rou Ke tribe, which occupies the Fengmao water field in the northwest. Wei Dijie ransacked wealthy women ~ EbookFREE.me ~ So the two countries often met with each other.
After another thousand miles, I saw clouds high and blue, and there were several mountain peaks standing on the vast plains. Among them, the highest mountain peak, there was a palace with a red roof and golden tiles, and it was emitting bright colors under the bright sun.
The houses at the foot of the mountain are continuous, mixed with some tents, and herds of cattle and sheep are running on the grass.
There are also tens of thousands of people here. Most of them came from escaping the war and lived on grazing. Agarwood was founded for hundreds of years and has a shallow foundation. Therefore, most of the disciples in teaching choose from here.
Suo xìng's ancestor once belonged to the same elder as Shaoqing, and because of its remoteness, no one came to provoke him.
At this time, the herdsmen living under the peak saw knees flying in the air, and then they knelt down and worshiped, with a very religious look.
It's just that Zhang Yan swims here with a sword, but shocks an elder who is subserving on Wutong Mountain. A green sè Xuanguang flew out of the palace. A cold-faced woman wearing a lake-green dress and dangling silky silk appeared. She raised her eyebrows and said politely, "Where is the Taoist here? Isn't this the Taoist temple of Agarwood?" .