At the gate of Lingtai Temple, the master Huijue was still unraveling the signs for others.

"Master, Wansheng has always had nightmares recently, and I don't know why."

"Have you been to the place of Fireworks and Willow Lane recently?"

"The master is really a god. To be honest, he was born late recently. He really fell in love with a brothel girl, so he often went to have fun."

"Fireworks and Liuxiang is a place of right and wrong. You are a scholar with a weak physique. If you don't restrain yourself, you will empty your body's yang energy and have little nightmares. If you are infected with evil and charming things, you will lose your life."

The scholar's Yintang was already a little black, but now it seems to be even darker, and hurriedly said:

"Master, is there a way to save it?"

"The poor monk can give you a heart-clearing mantra that has been enlightened, and recite it a lot to expel the evil energy in the body, and go to the fireworks and willow alley less. As time goes by, the physique will gradually improve, and it will naturally recover."

"Thank you Master Huijue."

"No need to thank you, consecration is free, but the Qingxin mantra costs a hundred wen, please put in the right-hand merit box. The next one."

Li Xuanxin stepped forward.

"Master, I have been cultivating for two years."

"Oh! You have been cultivating for two years so quickly, and you have only been cultivating for half a year!"

Huijue felt quite surprised.

Li Xuanxin's cultivation speed can't be said to be fast, it can only be regarded as a medium level in Lingtai Temple.

The problem is that he was a waste before, and now he has cultivated for two years in half a year, and he seems to be very talented.

In this case, four years of cultivation in one year, forty years in ten years, and four hundred years of cultivation in one hundred years.

Good guy, this kid has a bright future!

Maybe in the future, there is still hope to surpass himself. After all, he is now seventy years old, and he entered the empty door at ten years old, and he has only cultivated two hundred and fifty years of cultivation.

Fortunately, I didn't let him return to the vulgar at the beginning, otherwise, I would have lost a mediocre middle-level genius in this room.

"The disciples are stupid, but the masters teach them well."

Huijue squinted her eyes and smiled:

"This is also due to your hard work and cultivation. Since you have broken through two years of cultivation, then go to the task room to pick up some tasks.

They will distribute magic weapons and spells to you.

After the task is completed, you can get some resources such as medicinal pills to help you improve your cultivation. "

"Yes!"

Li Xuanxin turned to leave, but Huijue called him.

"Wait a moment."

Afterwards, he took off the bracelet from his hand and glanced at it rather reluctantly.

"This bracelet has been with me for more than 20 years, listening to me chanting sutras and chanting Buddha all day long.

If you encounter a ghost, it can save your life. "

"Thank you master."

"Go ahead, you may be nervous and make mistakes the first time, just calm down."

"Yes."

Li Xuanxin bid farewell to the master and soon came to the task room.

"Hello, I want to take on a mission."

A senior brother from the mission room quickly greeted him.

"Oh, it's Junior Brother Xuanxin under the auspices of Huijue, what is your cultivation level now?"

"Two years on the road."

"Two years of Dao Xing, you can take some ordinary tasks such as supernatural. Is this your first time accepting a task?"

"yes."

"If it is the first time to take the task, I suggest that you can ask a senior to teach you, but the reward for the task is his.

In this way, you can learn faster, and the seniors you invite are basically around ten years of Daoism, which is also relatively safe.

After all, this kind of thing is usually very simple, but if you encounter a troublesome thing occasionally, it will be fatal. "

"No need, my master gave me a life-saving magic weapon, just go by myself."

Ten years of Daoxing is not enough for the Daoxing that he has cultivated in five days, and he has to give him resources. This is not the brain water.

"Okay, then, come and get the quest artifacts and spells."

Li Xuanxin took a back basket, which is the kind of bamboo basket that scholars carry in previous TV dramas. There is a small pergola above his head, which looks quite unique.

The back basket can hold some fast food and water, as well as a brass bowl, and a set of brass and mahogany wooden fish. A string of mahogany rosary, and three charms to subdue demons and scare ghosts.

With these things on his back and the address, Li Xuanxin started to set off.

After leaving Lingtai Temple, he saw that there was no one to his left or right, and he immediately performed light energy and walked like flying.

Not to mention, although this Qinggong is not very good, the speed is quite impressive.

When running, it feels like a car speed of seventy or eighty yards, and the bouncing force is also very high. It can easily switch between trees and trees and boulder hillsides.

But in fact, Li Xuanxin knew that the main reason was that his cultivation was very high, and he had reached four hundred years of Taoism.

It is the so-called one power down ten meetings.

Even if the quality of his Qinggong is not high, his vigorous cultivation can make him far superior to other people who use this kind of Qinggong.

Others may only be able to reach a speed of more than 20 yards when they perform this, which is similar to the speed of a normal person riding a bicycle, but because it is light work, it is not so tiring.

With the help of walking like flying, Li Xuanxin traveled all the way through mountains and rivers, like a fairy walking on the wind, with fluttering clothes.

After running for nearly two hours, he arrived at the mission location - Chenjia Village.

This is also thanks to Qinggong's ability to fly over the eaves and walk the walls. The route should be as straight as possible. If you are driving, you will find your way in twists and turns.

As soon as Li Xuanxin came to Chenjia Village, he was warmly welcomed by the villagers.

In this world where there are demons and demons, righteous monks like Li Xuanxin always make people feel at ease.

Especially since he is also from Buddhism.

However, because of the appearance, some other eyes are still unavoidable in the crowd.

A teenage girl doll, shyly peeking at the beginning of her love affair.

The tens-year-old aunt doesn't have so many scruples. She keeps halal seeds and looks like a hungry wolf. She can't wait to swallow Li Xuanxin alive.

Even monks can be so handsome.

Oh, my Buddha, if he can win the favor of the master and escape into the empty door, he will be willing.

"The master is here, welcome the master, we Chenjia Village have been waiting for a long time."

The one who spoke was the village head of Chenjia Village, a middle-aged uncle in his forties.

Li Xuanxin nodded, although he was young, he was like a peerless monk.

"Where is the benefactor to be saved?"

"Master has been running all the way, do you want to eat some fast food first, take a rest, and then go overboard?"

"No, just take me there."

"OK."

The village chief walked forward with Li Xuanxin and said:

"The one who needs to be spared is the richest man in our village, the daughter-in-law of Li Yuanwai's family.

Because her husband found a second room in Canghai City and didn't want to have her anymore, she was so angry that she jumped into the well in a red dress.

I jumped into the well in the middle of the night, and when I pulled it up the next day, people were all swelled up. Oops, my mother, vomit~! "

The village chief obviously thought of something bad, so he retched for a while, then patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief before speaking again:

"These days, several young and middle-aged people have died in the Li Yuanwai clan."

I didn't eat, I'm trying to write, come on.

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