Miao Miao also saw the record, a little confused, "ah, I didn't feel it for such a long time."

The old monk continued, "yes, you are immortals. Of course, you don't think time passes quickly. People say that there is no sun and moon in the mountains. It has been ten thousand years in the world."

The monk's cough woke Fang Qi up and said to the old monk, "we're leaving here soon. We still have a few things to do before we leave. First, I think the abbot has a bad cough. Let me show you; Second, we're going to see Luo Hanjing. He's our friend; Third, we donated all the gold and silver we brought to Lingyun temple to help Lingyun Temple rebuild the temple. "

The old monk trembled and wanted to get up and salute them. Fang Qi hurriedly pressed him, "abbot, your physical exhaustion is not caused by the deadline, but by long-term lack of nutrition. I'll recuperate you. The abbot may live for decades."

Originally, the monk was not too old. He just gave the hungry skin and bones. For a long time, people will be much older. The end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty were also the era of horse chaos and shortage of soldiers. Although I didn't see any changes in the man all the way, there was already an undercurrent surging in the north.

Fang Qi helped the old monk up and sat down, and began to regulate his breath. Miao Miao was not idle, but also sat down and sat down with old monk Fang Qi in a three person ring. They sandwiched the old monk in the middle. The sea of Qi slowly rose with pure Qi, which was released from both hands and entered the big hole on the old monk's back.

The old monk only felt that two continuous true Qi entered his body from front to back. As soon as the withered heart meridians came into contact with the two true Qi, it was like a dry old tree sprinkled with spring rain, and suddenly bursts of numbness spread to all parts of his body.

This current quickly spread all over the body. With the current reaching everywhere, his previously exhausted sea of Qi also made the sound of fusion that he could only hear.

At this time, Fang Qi's inner alchemy has grown into the size of an egg and emits a purple glittering light in the sea of Qi. At this stage, he found that only a few hours later, his true Qi would be full again. The fullness of true Qi shows that he can generate several true Qi by himself no longer just by absorbing external aura.

This is due to Miao Miao's powerful comprehension ability. In addition, they have been practicing the strange events they have seen and heard for such a long time. Naturally, it forms a virtuous circle and constantly contributes to the growth of inner alchemy.

Miao Miao once said that the reason why their inner alchemy didn't grow up until now was that they took a different path from the traditional practice. The traditional way of practice is to sit quietly and shut down. There will be no great fluctuation in emotion, and the true Qi will not be used too much. True Qi circulates continuously in the body. Over time, it will precipitate in the sea of Qi to form internal alchemy.

However, when they are walking around the world, they constantly overcome various difficulties and need to treat patients and save people. Zhenqi will never be in a stable state. Sometimes even when genuine Qi is used to a dangerous point, the possibility of forming internal alchemy is greatly reduced.

However, there are two sides to the matter. It is precisely because they constantly use genuine Qi to treat others' diseases, which has naturally been blessed by countless people. This blessing is very precious, which is different from those who only practice in caves.

The blessings of many obsessions virtually expand a higher advanced space for their promotion. This obsession principle is equivalent to religious worship. One person and two people don't think it's good. If there are a large number of people, the energy will be amazing. Especially when they travel around the world, most of the characters they come into contact with are high-ranking people, and this blessing is even more powerful. Otherwise, their inner alchemy could not grow so fast.

The constant use of genuine Qi also made the inner walls of their meridians constantly eroded by drug Qi, from small to thick, like tree rings growing layer by layer, reaching an amazing level. When they reached this level, they broke through the bottleneck again and again, but they were more light hearted. On the contrary, they didn't have much joy,

After conditioning seven rounds and all meridians for the old monk for only half an hour, the abbot felt that he was rejuvenated like a dead tree bathing in the spring breeze, emitting milky white steam all over his body, and every pore of his body looked out like sandalwood.

Fang Qi also saw that the abbot had the potential of a generation of eminent monks, and he shouldn't have died, so he helped him.

After the two people finished helping, they slowly collected their true Qi, opened their eyes and helped the old monk up: "abbot, now the soldiers are burning the chaos of war, and life is ruined. You still need to help all sentient beings. It's good to rescue those who can be saved."

The abbot got up and bowed to them and gave them a deep salute: "the two immortals saved the poor monk, which made the little monk grateful and tearful. The Dharma is weak. The little monk must keep it in mind and dare not relax!"

At this time, the Deacon monk and several people had returned from the town at the foot of the mountain. Everyone was carrying bags of grain. The monks cooked porridge and steamed bread. The aroma of food was floating in the huge temple.

The monk was surprised to see that the abbot was full of energy and his face glowed red, completely different from the original sick look. When the monk served the meal, the abbot mentioned that the two immortals had helped him regulate his body and drive away the disease. The monks knelt down together.

Before, they also heard that two immortal men and women came to Lingyun temple. Now they see with their own eyes that they are still so young and more handsome than they think. Excellence does not stand proudly. That momentum can never be pretended by powerful people. He worshipped the ground with joy and recited the Buddhist names one by one, which is the glory of the temple.

A group of monks in the temple were eating. Talking about what they saw along the way, the people could not wrap their stomachs when selling children and women, and their lives were very miserable. The abbot also said that the civilization of the Central Plains was originally created by the Han people, and outsiders are only passers-by after all. The Central Plains will return to the hands of the Han people, and the change of dynasties is also the general trend of the world.

After dinner, Fang Qi took out all the gold and silver treasures he had brought and handed them to the abbot. The abbot registered them in the man-made book and frankly said that he would make gold for the statues of the two immortals.

Fang Qi was very embarrassed: "the statue is still not needed. Since the people have a hard time, it's better to open several porridge farms at the foot of the mountain to save the people's lives, and you can also take the opportunity to ferry all living beings."

The abbot asked the monks in the temple to go to the foot of the mountain to prepare for the porridge market immediately.

When the monks left, Miao Miao asked where the Taoist priests in the mountain had gone. The abbot said that several grand Taoist priests in the mountain had long left the mountain and ran around. Most of them collected medicine everywhere to help the people. They had not come back for many years.

Fang Qi didn't speak for a long time. The abbot guessed his mind and looked ashamed: "when they left, they left some words and herbs for me to help the hungry and sick at the foot of the mountain. I'm really ashamed that I don't have their realm and only live my life in the mountains. "