Sun Jingyi was eating. Seeing Fang Qi coming out with a black iron bar, she asked, "what are you doing?" Fang Qi turned around with an iron bar and looked, "boss Wang is an alchemist, but he can't remember the past. This is a medicine pestle. Help me see if you can find anything."

After rowing the rice in the bowl, sun Jingyi took the medicine pestle: "ah, it's quite heavy. It's strange." Fang Qi asked what was wrong, but she didn't speak. Her slender fingers touched the pestle for a while. Suddenly, she trembled like an electric shock, and the pestle in her hand almost fell to the ground.

Fang Qi hurriedly asked, "are you okay?" Sun Jingyi looked pale and stared at the medicine pestle in her hand. "It's strange that there is information in this iron bar. Fang Qi, can you help me?"

Fang Qi went into the next bowl and sat beside her: "how can I help you?" Sun Jingyi gasped and said, "you give it to me like the last time you transmitted true Qi. I feel that my strength is not enough to unlock the information inside." Fang Qi knew that sun Jingyi had a special ability to predict. Although he didn't quite understand how she became so sensitive, he still pressed his palms on Dayu acupoint on her back.

As a long stream of true Qi entered sun Jingyi's body, she also closed her eyes and began to urge the heart method to run the true Qi in her body. The Qi in her body is still the Qi Fang Qi used to practice for her. Now naturally, it is no stranger. The two divine senses are intertwined. Fang Qi is guided by sun Jingyi, stroked by her palm, and feels the information on the pestle.

It is very wonderful that, just like a dream, two people are hand in hand under a high mountain. In the middle of the mountain, there is a suspended Taoist temple among the clouds. Because it is too far away, the brand name on the Taoist temple can not be seen at all.

Fang Qi said, "lie down on me and I'll climb up." Sun Jingyi looked up at her face and couldn't help worrying: "how can you climb up so high?" Fang Qi squatted down: "don't worry, just lie on me and don't move."

Sun Jingyi only felt that Fang Qi was like an ape. The wind was blowing in her ears, and there was a damp fog lingering around her. She didn't distinguish things. It took a long time to hear Fang Qi say, "well, open your eyes." When she opened her eyes, she saw them standing on the stone platform, but there was a heavy fog shadow under the stone railing pole, just like a fairyland on earth.

It can be seen that the three Wei Li characters of "hanging view" are written on the Taoist temple of Chu. Generally speaking, the ancient architecture can judge the dynasty built by looking at the temple name and temple name. I think this Taoist temple was probably built in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

After entering the temple, a young Taoist with shabby clothes but clean face chanted the Dharma Title: "boundless Heavenly Master, master has been waiting for a long time. Please come in." Fang Qi and sun Jingyi were surprised. They said they had been waiting for a long time. Didn't they already know they were coming?

Following the Taoist priest to climb up the stairs, it turned out that the hanging temple was built according to the mountain wall. The mountain wall was also divided into levels. The lower part was large and the upper part was small. On the third floor of the hall, I saw a white bearded old Taoist sitting in the hall. This old Taoist is immortal and has a fairy demeanor.

They sat cross legged on the worship mat. After a long time, the old Taoist waved a dust brush as white as his beard and opened his eyes. "Two little Taoist friends came here at this time. It seems that they came for your master."

Fang Qi listened to this as if he were a blind fortune teller. How could he know why he came and who was the master? Sun Jingyi couldn't answer. She kept looking at Fang Qi to see what he said.

Fang Qi gave a careless eye: "yes, our master is boss Wang, old immortal. How did you know we were coming?" If he hadn't pinched himself, he must have thought he was dreaming again.

"Boss Wang, it doesn't matter where your teacher came from. What matters is that your master can know where he comes from. When you are outside the three realms and do not enter the five elements, you can get out of the realm of state of mind only if you do not forget your original heart, know your future and push forward. "

What did the Taoist priest say? Sun Jingyi listened to a specious statement and didn't understand it. Fang Qi also looked confused and forced: "immortal, then our teacher came out from here." The Taoist priest took out the dust brush and shook it: "well, you can roll." As soon as the dust blew at them, their bodies involuntarily fell towards the door.

It turned out that there were two halls below, but when they fell, they found that there were cliffs below. They couldn't see how deep it was. Fang Qi cried in his heart: bitter. It turns out that boss Wang's master is so grumpy. No wonder he has bad beriberi. What kind of teacher taught what kind of baby, he scolded the old man bastard in his heart, but they both opened their eyes when they were surprised.

Sun Jingyi groped for the pestle with her fingers. There was no more information. She muttered to herself, "strange, what the hell did the old man do in it?"

Fang Qi withdrew his hand, "I see. You've heard the story of Huangliang's dream. Maybe the old man used such an iron bar as a storage container, and it was disposable. Boss Wang didn't receive it, but asked us to go for him. The old man seems very angry that boss Wang didn't go to see him. "

Sun Jingyi thought, "it's possible. It's probably a small spell. Some of the secrets of the ancients are still very strange. I don't know if we are dreaming. "

Fang Qi said, "well, I finally know that the hanging temple is in this medicine pestle. No wonder boss Wang is always dreaming. He just can't remember how he went up and down the mountain. Dream, naturally go up and down the mountain, and these plots will disappear. "

After dinner, Fang Qi helped sun Jingyi clean up the dishes and chopsticks, wrote a note to boss Wang who was still sleeping, and went out the door to let Sun Jingyi take herself back in her car. At this time, it was getting dark, the lights were on, and the streets were very busy.

Fang Qi leaned back on the chair in the back and shook it comfortably. Sun Jingyi looked back and said angrily, "you can't drink. You're still shy and can drink hard. I really convinced you." Fang Qi smiled: "it's okay. Trust me, I can drink two bottles."

Sun Jingyi shook her head and drove back to the villa. Fang Qi simply washed his head and face and lay down in bed to rest. After a while, Miaomiao came in and lay beside him. Fang Qi woke up and looked at his watch: "what time is it?" He got up and said, "I'll go. It's already twelve o'clock."

Miao Miao looked at his clothes in a hurry and said in surprise, "are you sleeping stunned? Where are you going in the middle of the night?" The side replied, "I'll write an experience. Go to sleep." Miaomiao scolded a neuropathy and went to sleep.

When he came to the study, Fang Qi took out the prescription of golden crown analyzed a few days ago and studied it carefully under the light. On the way back, he was thinking about it. Yan Bo's fallacy is that you can improve your ability through pills. If you change the formula of the golden crown, can you make an anti heaven pill?