Chapter 75: Cultivator

Jingwei was left to the fat man, so now Xiaoxiao's eyes on the situation at the top of the mountain are completely black.
However, a few people suddenly ran out to the top of the mountain in this torrential rain and flood climate, and there must be a problem without asking. It's like the fat man thinks that they are weird when he sees Feng Xiaoxiao...This is a bad weather, you can't take a vacation, you can't go outing, and you risk your life. What are you here for? !
When a few people on the mountain discovered that there was a stupid, tall, stupid man with two people on his shoulders and dashing all the way to the top of the mountain, they were also shocked. The boss opened his mouth and he was stunned for more than a minute. It wasn't until people jumped from the mountainside to the top of the mountain that they finally came back to their senses.
Good guy, such a tall man, can still have such a good skill in such bad weather, this is about to catch up with the American blockbuster.
After a while, the two sides met, and Feng Xiaoxiao jumped off the shoulders of the clay figurines first, and glanced up and down at the few people on the top of the mountain. There are young and old. The elders are in their forties and the young are in their early twenties. They wear ordinary sportswear or jeans. In short, everything is mainly comfortable and convenient for activities. Each carried a large or small backpack...
Everything looks so normal. But in such an environment, being too normal is itself abnormal.
Feng Xiaoxiao looked at it and smiled: "How many people are here on vacation?!"
Several people looked at each other, and for a moment they were a little confused about the other side's origin. After waiting for a while, the one with the oldest qualifications, in other words, the oldest stood up. The other party was wearing an assault suit and jeans, and there was a younger one holding an umbrella by his side. Pushing the windproof glasses on his head, the middle-aged man put his right palm in front of his chest and leaned forward: "This little friend..."
Feng Xiaoxiao sprayed before the other party finished speaking. This dress and posture was a bit uncoordinated, but the lines sounded so familiar. It seemed that the cultivators in the novel spoke like this.
Although Ao Qian doesn't read novels, he is not so illiterate. Listening to this person's words also felt wrong: "How many are?!"
Several people were stunned, and when they saw the reaction of the two people who came up, they didn't seem to be like fellow people. So what did they do for this? ! There is also the very big man who is so big, and now he's just standing next to him with good skills...
Still Feng Xiaoxiao broke the deadlock, knowing that everyone might have their own scruples and why not say anything, so he simply pointed out: "Listen to the few people who are cultivators?!"
The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief. The fastest update from reading novels) It is more comfortable to open your words: "Yes, may I ask you two?!"
"How's your repair?!" Feng Xiaoxiao asked again without picking up the other party's stubble.
Monasticism is also divided into true and false. Some so-called monks, such as those in famous Taoist temples, are a kind of profession. To put it bluntly, the essence is almost the same as the waiters wearing standard clothes in specialty restaurants. When the guests come to see for themselves, then we will comb a ball and stick chopsticks. Put on a robe to set off the atmosphere.
The slightly better ones belong to the academic research type. Maybe the university studies religions. After graduation, find a counterpart job to spread and study the long-standing culture of the motherland.
The real monks are the so-called cultivation in the novel. These people learned Taoism and practice. They were originally the Wenshi school of Guan Yinzi in the Tang Dynasty and the Shaoyang school of the Emperor Xuanfu of Donghua Zifu Shaoyang in the Han Dynasty. Among them, Lu Dongbin, one of the eight immortals who is widely spread among the people, is one of the representatives of the Shaoyang School.
One of the two is double repair of Yin and Yang. The other is to rehabilitate and repair alone. Zhang Sanfeng was also considered a cultivator, and he changed his post during the Buddhist monkhood. The two directors of Wen Shi and Shaoyang were combined. Calling herself the hermit...
These things were also checked in the library after Feng Xiaoxiao awakened, and she really didn't know these doors and ways.
Of course, the origin is known. True or false cannot be verified, and more importantly, it is really hard to say whether there are any cultivators in this society. According to Li Chang, the spiritual energy on the earth nowadays, let alone cultivation, is difficult to cultivate. Haven't even the idea of ​​internal energy appeared in hundreds of years?
Feng Xiaoxiao's question is actually to touch the other side's way first. If it is the last kind of cultivator, then at least the ability to accept more magical things will be stronger. If luck is better, it will really make her run into someone who is rumored to be a little truthful, maybe I can also help myself.
But if it’s a waiter or a scholar, then it’s fine. These people talk about monasticism, but they are still materialism in their hearts. If something is discovered, maybe Yang Yan will get national research when he goes back. The hospital or the felon prison went to fish for himself and Ao Qian.
The few people who were asked knew that this was a temptation, but they were not afraid of temptation. What they were afraid of was that the other side would not. Since everyone understands that it is impossible for ordinary people to go up the mountain at this time, it would be easier to talk about a lot of things if they were fellow people.
Since the little girl in front of me thinks of temptation, Shiyou has the same scruples as myself. Thinking of this, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart suddenly relaxed a lot: "Ashamed, ashamed, we have been practicing the Tao for many years, and it was only a few months ago that we could touch some threshold."
This is almost equal to admitting.
"I just touched the threshold?!" Feng Xiaoxiao asked, first, curious, and second, confirming again: "How did you touch it? Where did you touch it?!"
"Touched..." The middle-aged man choked. After thinking about it, I said honestly: "Actually, it’s a coincidence that we had a younger generation calling it almost half a year ago. When I went to the online store to buy some cards, I checked the pill products. , I didn’t expect that there was a shopkeeper selling it... the Yunqi Pill looked like jelly beans, and the younger generation bought it when it was fun for a while, but I didn’t expect to have a sense of anger after eating a few pills..."
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a weird intimacy towards the content of the middle-aged person's words—this person went shopping...couldn't it be the shop opened by Taishang Laojun? !
As soon as I thought of this, I heard the middle-aged continue to say: "Later, we learned that we bought a batch of test water in the online shop called Xiuzhen’s Home. After eating it, we found that the pill in that shop was quite good. Yes, after a few months of such tossing, there are already some talented cultivating disciples who can formally refine Qi."
"..." Feng Xiaoxiao was speechless. It was indeed an online shop opened by Taishang Laojun. It seems that the other party still has a regular customer base.
It’s no wonder that when she browsed the store’s webpage before, she found that there were a few sporadic purchase records and reviews below. Originally thought it was a brush found by Taishang Laojun, now it seems that there are probably good comments from these people in front of them. .
After thinking about it for a long time, there was no word. Feng Xiaoxiao only nodded perfunctorily: "That's good." Then turned to look at Ao Qian: "Do you think it?!" This is basically her own, so what she meant is actually Said that Ao Qian could let go of his hands and feet.
Ao Qian didn't pay attention to the conversation here. He had already turned around the tree when the few people came and went. At this moment, he heard Feng Xiaoxiao talking and smiled: "It seems that everyone is doing this for this. The tree is here... Since the purpose is the same, it's okay to cooperate once."
"Tree?!" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up: "The little friend also found this tree unusual?!"
"I feel a little faintly." Ao Qian nodded and admitted, patted the tree, wiped the rain dripping from his face, and asked with a smile: "You are not bad at all, you can detect the abnormality here only in the Qi refining period. ."
The middle-aged man shouted "ashamed" again, with a very embarrassed look: "We used amulet and bought it from that online store. Originally, I wanted to find some spiritual treasures, and see if we can I can’t take it back to plant and cultivate my aura. By the way, the shopkeeper also bought these things. It is said that he can make a higher-level pill... I didn’t expect to use a talisman to find such a tree."
Everyone is just new to the real threshold, and can only be regarded as half an insider. The middle-aged man gets worried when he sees the tree. First of all, he can’t recognize the weirdness of the tree. Even if he really intends to transplant it, it’s still a problem with such a big tree growing on a mountain top platform. How can he transport it? Yes? !
Feng Xiaoxiao was very happy: "This tree itself is not a spiritual plant. We came here only when we noticed something that attracts rain nearby. It is estimated that it also serves as an eye."
The middle-aged person does not believe: "Are you sure?!"
Feng Xiaojiao, he was not angry when he was suspected, he laughed and patted the trunk: "Although I don't know what Lingzhi looks like, I can at least recognize what a locust tree looks like... You should not think of this species. Can it also be transformed into a treasure of heaven and earth?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, he was stunned. UU read www.uukanshu.com for half a minute and then turned around and thumped on the head of a young man with a violent shudder: "I told you earlier that I should read more. It is not cultural harm. Dead! So many people can't even recognize a locust tree?!"
In fact, the middle-aged person did not recognize it himself, but he habitually ignored his own responsibilities. Others were of a small generation, and it was not easy to point them out if they knew it, only to accept the grievances silently.
After teaching the younger generations to make up for their face, the middle-aged popularity has gone smoothly. A little disappointed but a little looking forward to turning back to see Feng Xiaoxiao: "Since it's not Lingzhi, what are the two here for?!"
"All said, we are looking for something to attract rain." Feng Xiaoxiao raised his chin and pointed to Ao Qian's direction, introducing: "This is our friend. He is good at water systems."
As he was talking, Ao Qian had already initially investigated the surroundings of the big tree. After feeling for a while, he instinctively found a soil layer about three steps away from the big tree, and stepped on to greet Feng Xiaoxiao: "Little, trouble. You move this layer of soil away... well, about ten meters is almost the same."
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and walked over, and proceeded to explain to the surprised middle-aged man: "Well, by the way, I am from the earth system."