Chapter 135: Borrowing Flowers and Offering Buddha to the Poor (Part 1 of 2nd Update)

Ning Yun and Ancestor were shocked again.

Although their current level of cultivation is higher than that of Yan Zixiu, their understanding of Tao is far behind.

Others in the clinic had some vague feelings about the sentence "Looking at it from a Taoist perspective, nothing is noble or cheap", but they couldn't express it.

Yan Zixiu had no choice but to explain: "In our hometown, there was an accomplished Taoist named Zhuangzi. A man once asked Zhuangzi, where is the Tao? Zhuangzi said, the Tao is everywhere. The man asked Zhuangzi to point out a specific location.

Zhuangzi said, "The Tao lies in ants." The person who asked the question thought that what he said was despicable. Zhuangzi also said, "The Tao lies in the weeds." The person who asked the question felt that he was going too far. Zhuangzi finally said, "The Tao lies in the excrement and urine."

Only then did the maid in red realize that Divine Doctor Yan was not pretending to be vulgar just now.

For a while, the scene fell silent again.

Ning Yun suddenly broke the silence, stood up, and bowed deeply: "It is said that listening to your words is worth ten years of reading. What Taoist Yan said is not only worth ten years of reading, it is simply worth a hundred years of reading. Ning has learned the lesson. As for merit.

I have made a decision about the law. But I am just suffering from the evil spirit in front of me. I wonder if Daoist friend Yan has any way to eliminate it first?"

Yan Zixiu returned the gift with his hand, feeling relieved because he knew that Ning Yun had been touched.

It would be a very meaningful thing if this woman could change her ways.

Seeing that she wanted to turn back, Yan Zixiang couldn't help but said, "Friend Daoist Ning, I have ten drops of rejuvenation elixir here, which were given by my master. When evil spirits occur, you can take one drop. It must be effective."

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Then he took out a crystal clear jade bottle and pulled out the cork.

A burst of fragrance suddenly filled the clinic and outside, and everyone who smelled it felt relaxed and happy, as if they were several years younger.

Yan Zixiu put the cork on the bottle again.

Ning Yun just smelled it and felt like a trace of divine dew seeping into his body that was tortured by evil spirits. He felt relaxed for a moment or two, knowing that this rejuvenating dew was absolutely effective.

She couldn't help but feel overjoyed, suppressed the urge to grab it, and turned back to glare at the two maids.

The two maids were a little eager to give it a try, but when they saw Ning Yun's stern eyes, they immediately became like docile kittens.

Ning Yun took out two high-grade spiritual stones and said, "Fellow Daoist Yan, this is a small thought, please accept it with a smile."

The people around were a little surprised. The high-grade spiritual stone was worth 20,000 yuan of low-grade spiritual stone. The gross income of Lanxin City in a year was only this.

Yan Zixiu said calmly: "You don't have to be like this, fellow Daoist Ning. I said it is a free clinic and there is no charge."

Ning Yun insisted: "Please accept it, fellow Daoist Yan, because I never receive salary without merit."

One of them refused to accept the high-grade spiritual stone, and the other refused to accept the spring elixir, so they gave in to each other.

For a moment, people felt as if they had arrived in the country of gentlemen.

Yan Zixiu thought for a while and stopped giving in. He took the spirit stone and handed it the Rejuvenation Pill.

Ning Yun couldn't wait to get closer to his nose, opened the cork of the bottle, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes in intoxication.

She just smelled it and was reluctant to take it.

While enjoying the changes in her body, she made a mental calculation: The evil spirit attacks once every seven days, and there are ten drops of this rejuvenating elixir. One dropper once, ten drops can be used ten times, seventy days. No matter what, let's survive this period. As for this

Little Qi Practitioner, you have to keep an eye on him, don't let anyone harm him because of the high-grade spiritual stone. Because maybe he still has the Rejuvenation Pill.

Yan Zixiu took the Immortal Mansion with him, and when Ning Yun and the others had just thought of snatching the Spring Rejuvenation Pill, the Ruyi Protective Formation activated naturally and silently. So he was not afraid of being hurt at all.

If you are polite, I can help you for the sake of free clinic and wanting to go back. If you want to take action, maybe I can send you to stay with Li Mingyuan and Javert.

But what he thought about the most long-term was how to guide the female cultivator in front of him onto the right path.

Yan Zixiu said to the ancestor of the Lan family: "Ancestor, I will borrow these two high-grade spiritual stones to offer to the Buddha with flowers, and ask the ancestor to exchange them for gold and silver, and set up a poverty relief society. All the poor and sick people within the jurisdiction of Lanxin City will

Local disasters can be rescued as long as the situation is real. I wonder what the ancestors want?"

The ancestor is already familiar with his style: "Okay. Okay. No problem. Yan Xiaoyou has noble medical ethics and kindness, and I admire him. I will definitely draw up a charter and post it publicly everywhere to let everyone know."

Two high-grade spiritual stones, if converted into gold, would be two million taels of gold. Just a lot more.

Ning Yun and the two maids were very surprised. The people they saw were all grabbing spiritual stones. It was the first time they saw someone taking so many spiritual stones and giving them away, and they also gave them to ordinary people.

Who is this little qi-training monk in front of me?

They really don't understand Yan Zixiu's feelings of helping the world.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, ancestor of the Lan family, we bid farewell. See you later." Ning Yun and the two maids stood up and bowed.

"Go slowly." Yan Zixiu and his ancestors greeted each other with courtesy.

When they were far away, the ancestor sent a message: "Yan Xiaoyou, you should be aware of it, right?"

"Yes. The visitor is a demonic monk, and he is probably at the Golden Core stage." Yan Zixiu also said in a message.

The ancestor felt both scared and happy at the same time.

This demonic monk is moody and kills as he pleases. If Yan Zixiu hadn't been here for consultation today and helped Ning Yun point out the way, maybe she would have been upset and many, many people would have been unlucky.

"Young friend Yan, you have been busy for a long time and it's time to rest. Let's go back to the city lord's mansion together." The ancestor was worried about Lan Yue who was in seclusion.

Yan Zixiu didn't worry about Lan Meng, so he wouldn't run into Ning Yun when he was patrolling the city alone: ​​"Ancestor, let me send a messenger talisman to Senior Hongfu."

"Okay, let's wait for her to go back home together."

In a moment, Lan Meng stepped on the green leaf spiritual weapon and fell from the sky: "Ancestor, are you two looking for me?"

"Yes. Let's go back to the city lord's mansion to talk."

Returning to the city lord's palace, the ancestor opened a shield that blocked the detection of spiritual consciousness, and used the water mirror technique to show Lan Meng an image: "Have you seen a young man and two maids?"

"I just saw them leaving the city. They seemed quite happy."

The ancestor breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay. That young man is actually a woman, and she is a golden elixir-level monk of the demonic path."

He said it like this again.

Lan Meng was startled: "Fortunately, Xiaoyou Yan is here for free clinic, otherwise I don't know what trouble would have happened."

"You two seniors, don't worry too much. I think the auspicious stars of Lanxin City are shining brightly, and there won't be any disasters in the near future." Yan Zixiu consoled him.

What about the Golden Core monks? Isn’t Lan Meng’s uncle Li Mingyuan still locked up in the Qiankun Ring?

"You can also read Feng Shui?" Lan Meng asked in surprise.

"Haha, I know a little bit about it." Yan Zixiu changed the topic: "I wonder how Lan Yue's retreat is going?"

As soon as they finished speaking, the three of them felt a surge of spiritual energy and hurried out to Lan Yue's secret retreat.

After entering the shielding array, I saw three-colored clouds hovering in the sky, swirling and changing. After about a quarter of an hour, the clouds jumped up, and then fell down suddenly.

The ancestor had been staring nervously, but at this moment, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "It's done."

As soon as the closed door opened, Lan Yue jumped out radiantly and said with a smile: "Old Ancestor, I have made a breakthrough. Senior Hongfu, Fellow Daoist Yan, I have made a breakthrough." She smiled and turned away again.

cried.

The tall ancestor came forward, touched Lan Yue's hair, and sighed with emotion: "God has mercy on my Lan family, and another foundation-building monk has been born. Even if I leave now, I can rest in peace."

Lan Meng walked up and hugged Lan Yue. Thinking of the ups and downs and various grievances she had experienced after entering the Four Elephant Sect, she couldn't help but burst into tears: "Okay, okay, Yue'er, you can call me senior sister from now on."

Yan Zixiu congratulated her sincerely: "Congratulations, female swordsman. You are one step closer to the golden elixir dream."

Lan Yue was crying and laughed again when she heard these words.

Everyone was lamenting and celebrating, and it took a while to calm down.
Chapter completed!