Nowadays, the priests in the mountain city are even more precious and are on guard around He'an County.

Even if a monk passes by occasionally, he will probably be interrogated three times.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that every tree and plant is a soldier.”

When the soul cultivator said this, he also whispered: "After all, the mountain city is small, and there are only eleven civil and military judges.

Now there may be a great civil judge, and a great monk who will lay a foundation for the company.

I advise you not to get in the limelight of the Mountain City Yinsi and bring disaster to yourself."

"That's right, that's right." The monk in short shirt solemnly responded, "When I came out, my master also told me."

As the two monks spoke, they explained clearly the cause and effect to everyone.

After Taoist Fang knew the reason for the incident, he also thought that he should stay away from this place when traveling in the future.

'We all have masters...' Another monk wearing a thick coat looked at the soul cultivator and the monk in short shirts, but his eyes showed envy.

The other monks who were traveling with them also took a distant look in the direction of He'an County and prepared to take a detour.

You can wait until you get near the mountain trail.

Dark clouds are gathering ahead.

A military judge with a cold expression stood in front of the mountain road, blocking the way of several people.

"I've met fellow Taoists."

At the same time as he finished speaking, more than ten masters of Qi training appeared behind the martial judge.

It seems that the answer is not good. If there is another conflict, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out of the mountain road.

'Yin Shen...' Taoist Fang, who had just entered the world of cultivation, was a little panicked for a moment when he saw such a battle.

The other monks were secretly on guard while trying to say something.

The soul cultivator waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, but he took two steps forward and cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, I am a disciple of the City God of Dayang City. I am passing through your place today and heading to the mountain school. I have no intention of disturbing you."

When the soul cultivator said this, he also showed the token talisman on the side of his clothes.

When the military judge with a cold expression saw the legal talisman, his perception seemed to be false, and his expression softened for a moment, "It turns out that he is the disciple of Lord Yangfu."

As Wu Pan said, he clasped his fists and apologized: "Don't blame me for waiting like this. In fact, in recent days, with the spread of the mountain god's school, too many casual cultivators have come.

Naturally, there are also some monks who learn fighting skills, and demon cultivators who borrow the path."

After saying this, he looked at everyone.

Among the crowd, there are magic cultivators, soul cultivators, and demon cultivators.

This means that if there is any conflict between Taoist Fang and his group of ten people, and a fight breaks out, even if Magistrate Xu is not hurt, innocent people will be hurt.

"We will definitely not..." After everyone saw Wu Judge's worries, they repeated their assurances.

In the end, perhaps it was for the sake of Hun Xiu and Lord Dayang City.

Wu Pan still moved out of the way and did not send anyone to follow him.

But I also followed him for thirty miles.

Until passing by a creek.

Yin difference leaves.

This not only made everyone secretly relieved.

At this moment, the last thin ice on the stream melted, and the clear water floated, which made everyone marvel and pause for a few breaths.

Taoist Fang felt relieved for a moment when he looked at this pleasing scenery. The fatigue of the past few days seemed to be blown away by the breeze by the stream, and he stood quietly in front of the stream.

"We'll be at the school in another seven hundred miles..." Soul Cultivator said to everyone, and when he was about to leave, he found that Taoist Fang suddenly froze on the spot.

When the monks noticed this scene and looked at Taoist Fang, they all looked envious.

This was a sudden epiphany.

They looked at each other for a moment, and then spread out in all directions with light steps, as if the underworld was looking after Mr. Xu, on guard for the fellow Taoist Fang.

Taoist Fang didn't know this. Instead, he felt as if he had entered the stream in front of him and floated with the stream, watching the fish swim by from time to time.

I don’t know how long it took for this wonderful scene to happen.

When he came back to his senses, he found that his spiritual energy was extremely abundant, and he should be able to try to reach the peak of Qi training within the next month.

Taoist Fang thought about it, and when he was about to turn around and leave with everyone, he felt very hungry, making his steps a little weak.

He suddenly knew that this quiet enlightenment should last for about six days, not just a short moment.

Who would have thought that when the guardian soul cultivator in the distance saw him wake up, he would discuss his enlightenment experience with him.

As they started chatting, Taoist Fang realized that it was already twelve days later.

Except for the soul cultivator who was still protecting him, the other fellow Taoists saw that he had not woken up for five days, so they said goodbye and went to the school.

Now the whole matter of protecting the Dharma falls on Hun Xiu.

When Taoist Fang heard that he had experienced twelve days of enlightenment, he naturally thanked him and accepted the food handed over by Soul Cultivator.

Then he felt that he had been enlightened for twelve days and had not suffered from hunger, which was really strange.

He remembered that only by cultivating foundations can one be able to eat Qi and live fast.

He thought about this and told Hun Xiu this question.

When the soul cultivator heard Taoist Fang's question, he smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Fang, you were in a fugue at that time, so you probably don't know what happened.

But I saw the water aura all around gathering around you.

This time I have abundant spiritual energy, which is different from my previous practice.

Cultivating in enlightenment is like..."

As he spoke, he thought of some metaphorical words before continuing: "It's like taking a Bigu Pill and a Qi Lian Dan every day.

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But after all, fellow Taoists are not building foundations and cannot live without grains.

I'm still thinking that if you don't wake up in three more days, I'm going to go to the nearby mountain city Yinsi to ask a messenger to try to wake you up."

"Thank you for your concern, Brother Dao!" Taoist Fang clasped his fists gratefully.

Hun Xiu waved his hand indifferently.

Taoist Fang drank some water and waited for a while before curiously asking: "Brother Taoist, I have spent some time in the school, so how does practicing in the school compare to this sudden enlightenment?"

"School..." Hun Xiu thought about it for a moment before considering the words and said: "Taoist Master Ning gave me the teachings. The beauty of the mountain school is that meditating every day is like practicing with a medium-grade spiritual stone.

Middle-grade spiritual stones are extremely precious to us qi-training monks.

So you have also seen that more and more monks are coming to the mountain school, which has caused the mountain city underworld to be on guard for hundreds of miles.

And during the period of your enlightenment, I also heard from a passing monk that some news had spread to the outside world, and several monks from outside the country came here specially."

"Has the news spread to the outer court?" Taoist Fang was stunned, and suddenly thought of the two monks he met more than a month ago, so he asked: "It was a Taoist friend with gray hair and a stern-faced Taoist friend who spread the news."

of?"

"How do you know?" Soul Cultivator was also stunned, "Did you also listen to the words of those two fellow Taoists and then find out about the Yamashita Academy?"

Taoist Fang nodded silently and said with gratitude: "If it weren't for these two Taoist friends, I would still be practicing in the mountains today, and I wouldn't have the enlightenment I have today, let alone know about the school at the foot of the mountain."

"This...maybe it's fate." Hun Xiu thought about it for a while and said this.

Unlike Taoist priest Fang who enjoys this leisurely practice, he has a Taoist brother to take care of him.

It's night.

Thirty-nine thousand miles away.

Lingchao, in the forest outside Xiang County.

A heavy downpour fell.

A scholar is covering his head with a piece of oilcloth and rushing on his way.

But while walking on the muddy dirt road.

Chen Shusheng also has a lot of luck.

Fortunately, he went to another county to visit his childhood private school teacher and did not bring his books with him.

Otherwise, all my books will be destroyed by this sudden heavy rain.

Thinking like this, Chen Shusheng was also enjoying the hardships, so he stepped forward with one step deep and one shallow.

He remembered that there was a ruined temple in the forest ahead, where he could take shelter from the rain.

But he hadn't gone far in the forest.

In the heavy rain, there was a faint wail of a deer, which made people feel pitiful.

When the scholar heard the wailing, he first looked at the dilapidated temple in front of him amid the rain, then at the dark forest next to him, and finally sighed and walked towards the forest.
To be continued...