"No more, no more."

The lame Taoist priest shook his head like a rattle:

"Master, I am also a poor man. I only have three treasures in my body, an green boat, a gold jade garment, and a wind and fire banana fan. I gave them all to you. Now I have no treasure at all."

"Alas, you will never find a master as noble as me in the world, who cares as much about his disciples as I do."

"Master is such a good man."

Zhang Yutang scanned the poor Taoist priest's body with his eyes again, as if saying to himself:

"It's just that I heard that once people reach a high level of cultivation, they can open up the Purple Mansion. There is infinite space in the Purple Mansion, and it can store some treasures, elixirs, etc. It's not just a matter of a thought."

After saying this, the thief smiled and said:

"My great master, you must have successfully opened up Zi Mansion for many years now."

"You also know that I, your apprentice, am very high-profile when doing things. I don't know how many people secretly hate me. If I don't have some treasures and elixirs for self-defense, I might die one day with just one kick of my legs.

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"It doesn't matter if I die. If I never see my master again and am unable to serve him, once I think of something like this that may happen, my heart will be cut by a knife and my grief will be unbearable."

"Oh, what a good disciple."

The lame Taoist priest sighed deeply, walked over, and patted Zhang Yutang on the shoulder:

"It's a pity that my master really doesn't have any treasures or elixirs. Otherwise, I would definitely get you baskets of elixirs and treasures."

Zhang Yutang glanced at the poor Taoist priest very depressedly:

"This old Taoist priest is becoming more and more strict. If he wants to get benefits, he has to change his methods."

"Now let's settle Xu Xian's matter first. As for the precious elixir, I have to get a few of them before I leave."

Zhang Yutang, Xu Jiaorong, and the lame Taoist priest walked to the living room. When they sat down, Xu Jiaorong brought tea and served the lame Taoist priest respectfully.

Glancing at Zhang Yutang and Xu Jiaorong, the lame Taoist priest felt a little itchy and unbearable:

"My good disciple, I see you and this little lady like you, the energy and blood all over your body is soaring to the sky, like a wolf smoke running straight through Cangyu. In these years, have you had any other adventures, have you obtained heavenly materials and earthly treasures, or have you obtained

You tell me the supreme method, and I will give you the details, Master. Please read the details so that you will not be fooling around alone. If you develop any symptoms, I will tell Master where to find a good disciple like you."

Zhang Yutang picked up the tea and gave the lame Taoist priest a weak bow:

"Master, let's drink tea first and then talk after we finish the tea."

Bo——

At the entrance of the tea, the lame Taoist priest stared at Zhang Yutang:

"Tell me quickly, tell me quickly, what kind of adventure it is, tell me master and I will be happy and happy for you."

"That's right."

Zhang Yutang smiled and told the old Taoist priest about the truth about the scriptures:

"The most magical thing about this ** true scripture that I obtained is that it can make people have sufficient blood energy. Once a person's blood energy is sufficient, he can be strong and healthy and live longer."

"Master, you have been practicing for so many years. You must have attained Taoism and become an immortal. You don't need this method to enhance the life span of blood, right?"

"You brat, I don't need to know who the master is."

The old Taoist priest laughed and cursed:

"What do you know? As long as we cultivators have not yet ascended the path of immortality, our lifespan is limited. It may be hundreds of years, perhaps thousands of years. In short, those who have not achieved immortality will have no lifespan at all.

Beyond Long Live.”

"When the deadline comes, if we haven't cultivated to the level of immortality, the King of Hell will buy and sell our Yangshou, let ghosts come to take away our souls, and re-enter the reincarnation."

"How is this possible?"

Zhang Yutang was stunned:

"Isn't it said that monks, as long as they continue to practice, stay strong and strong, and their vitality does not decline, they will be able to live forever?"

"How is that possible?"

The crappy Taoist said:

"As long as your life span is over and you haven't become an immortal, you have to die. This is the iron law of Shinto that no one can change. Of course, if you can succeed to the throne and become a god, your soul will be believed by all people, your incense will be endless, and your popularity will last forever, then it will be

It can be immortal and coexist with the world.”

"But there are risks in doing this. Once you become a god, you have to work hard. If you arouse the indignation of all the people, break your idol, and push away your incense, you will soon fall from the throne and the divine light will be dispersed.

, if it is serious, it will even be criticized by thousands of people and end without any illness."

"You are now in the Great Perfection of Innate Perfection. You are about to gather energy to form a pill. You have a strong foundation, but your yang energy is too strong. If you want to gather energy to form an elixir, you have to find someone with strong yin energy. I think this little woman has a strong yin energy."

The Qi is very strong, you must be practicing a double method, please take it out and let the master see, what kind of magical method is it?"

"What?"

Zhang Yutang suddenly stood up:

"Master, you said my yang energy is too strong and I can't gather it to form a pill?"

"certainly."

The lame Taoist priest said:

"You have little experience in cultivation. How do you know that the path of cultivation can't grow without yang, and without yin? If you want to gather qi to form an elixir, you need to reconcile yin and yang. Now that your yang qi is strong, yin and yang are not harmonious, and you want to gather qi to form an elixir."

, just dream, of course, if you tell me the method, maybe I can help you solve this problem."

"What did the master say? Isn't the disciple's belongings to the master?"

Zhang Yutang smiled and handed the Yangyang Chapter of Yang Yang, a Buddhist scripture obtained from the Wolf Demon of Phoenix Mountain, to the lame Taoist priest:

"This is the technique that my disciple practices."

The old Taoist priest took the secret book, flipped it open, glanced at it, and memorized the content in his heart. The exercises were running, quietly simulating the methods in it. A stream of energy was like a big river, rising into the sky from Baihui Point.

, the river is churning, and the essence is like smoke.

"Good stuff, good stuff, this is the yin-yang avenue passed down by ancient goddesses. Why are there only chapters on nourishing yang and nourishing yin?"

Zhang Yutang looked at the old Taoist priest in surprise:

"Old Taoist priest, is there something wrong with you? Although you are a Taoist priest, you are still a man. You don't want to practice women's things."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and take out the Yin Yang chapter."

The old Taoist priest blew his beard and stared:

"The **Zhen Sutra talks about the Great Way of Yin and Yang. How can you understand it so superficially? Everyone's body is balanced between Yin and Yang. If you only cultivate the Yang part, or only the Yin part, sooner or later you will go crazy."

"So serious?"

Zhang Yutang seriously doubts:

"Old Taoist, you don't want to scare me because you have some intention towards me."

"You also know that I can only rely on this method in exchange for something. Master, you are too embarrassed to go to all the disciple's methods for no reason."

The old Taoist priest glared angrily, but Zhang Yutang responded calmly:

"You little brat, you've started to learn how to blackmail the master, haven't you? If you're still waiting for the master to ask for it, why don't you take the initiative to present it to me and show your respect to the master?"

There was a flash of light in his hand, and he looked at the mirror in his hand with some pain, and shouted:

"You bastard, this is a Bagua divine light mirror. Take it. Why don't you quickly take out the Yin Yang chapter and let the master take a look."

Zhang Yutang quickly took the Bagua Divine Light Mirror and said with a smile:

"Master, I didn't mean this. You see how embarrassed I am, so I will accept the treasure given by master."

"It's just that, master, you just said clearly that you don't have any treasures anymore, and now you don't have any anymore."

As he said that, he looked at the poor Taoist priest's whole body, and finally looked at the poor Taoist priest's forehead with bright eyes. His forehead was shining, and the Zi Mansion was opened inside.

Countless treasures can be hidden in Zi Mansion.

Looking at Zhang Yutang's suspicious eyes, the old Taoist priest became a little angry:

"If you say it's gone, it's gone. This Bagua Divine Light Mirror is the last treasure."

Zhang Yutang said quietly:

"Master, every time you take out a treasure, you always say it is the last one."

"Is this really the last one?"

Zhang Yutang expressed serious doubts:

"The apprentice must leave some kind of self-defense for the master."

The old Taoist priest's eyes lit up:

"Are you going to bring back the treasure I sent away?"

The conversation changed:
To be continued...