However, the visitor is indeed a bit strange, with his legs showing an exaggerated curve, which makes him unable to walk normally at all.

Ren Qing had a different expression, and the other party was one of the few Taoist priests in the Jianghu Town in Qingyan Town.

When he swept roughly, he only saw that his legs seemed to be naturally disabled, but now he felt that it seemed a little subtle.

Why does it seem like some kind of alienation?

Outside the store.

Wu Yong's skin is gray-brown, and his eyes are turned out, as if he is about to die.

He struggled to lean on a crutch and stared at the plaque of Wuguan Bookstore.

It was not because of the disability caused by bending his legs, but because his bones were too soft and he changed his leg bones to what he is today over the years.

Wu Yong pushed open the door of the book shop and saw the neat and clean room. Although the decoration had changed, it generally maintained its original appearance.

He stared at the path to the backyard, his expression twisted.

That is caused by emotions such as regret, gratitude, resentment, and regret.

"Fufeng..."

"Why are you coming back? Why? Isn't this a break from our thoughts!!!"

When he said the last sentence, Wu Yong almost roared out of his teeth, and his hands holding the crutch burst out with blue veins.

He gasped for a long time before slowly walking into the courtyard, and then noticed Ren Qing.

However, in Wu Yong's eyes, Ren Qing's appearance was exactly like Taoist Fufeng, and he was obviously affected by magic without realizing it.

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He walked up to Ren Qing with a cane and shouted, "Why are you still alive when you make us like this?"

Ren Qing stood up to contact Wu Yong, and the information flowed in his eyes.

【Wu Yong】

【Year: thirty-five】

【Life life: three years】

【Technique: Qingfeng Qi Refining Method (Remember)】

As expected, the magic taught by Master Fufeng led to the alienation of Wu Yong and others, but there must be other hidden information.

Ren Qing said tentatively: "I'm not back now."

Wu Yong's expression became alert and murmured to himself: "You are not Fufeng, you cannot be Fufeng..."

"Who are you?"

Ren Qing was a little helpless. It seemed that he could only use other means, but Wu Yong was crazy and his memory was probably extremely chaotic.

He simply wiped out the traces of the magic, stood in front of Wu Yong with his original body, and cast the dream magic.

Wu Yong widened his eyes, his lips trembled slightly, and finally he said: "You are an immortal..."

"What Fufeng said was actually true!"

Ren Qing did not hide the laws of heaven, and the aura emitted by his whole body also became lingering in fairy aura, just like a legitimate immortal.

He knew that Taoist Fufeng must have found clues to the unknown world ten years ago, and may have even stepped into it.

Wu Yong didn't care about the pain in his legs, and knelt down and knocked his head hard, allowing blood to flow out of his forehead to stop.

"Sir, please take me into the Tao!"

"Sir, please take me into the Tao!"

...

Ren Qing stretched out his hand and Wu Yong couldn't help but stand up, and the pain in his legs disappeared, and he suddenly felt fear and fearful.

"Tell me what exactly is Fufeng?"

"Okay fairy chief, I'll say it right away."

Wu Yong swallowed, and the dead dust on his face had already dissipated. After organizing the words, he stumbled out.

Taoist Fufeng was originally just an ordinary Taoist priest in the martial arts world. He made a living by setting up a stall to tell fortunes every day, and his life was indeed relatively hard.

Until Master Fufeng went crazy.

When Wu Yong said this, his expression became a little scared and his breathing was extremely heavy. Fortunately, Ren Qing was there to enhance his courage.

The scattered images in his mind gradually became clear, and Mengzhong came to the Niwan Palace quietly to determine the authenticity.

Ren Qing seemed to see a thin man with sunken eyes, muttering to himself: "I'm going to be enlightened."

As Wu Yong told the story, things became a little creepy.

………

After Fufeng woke up, he couldn't wait to take out the brush and wanted to record the contents of his dreams.

But then his expression became depressed. The magic that was still clear just now was becoming more and more blurry and could not write a word at all.

I can only vaguely remember that a high-ranking immortal taught magic in my dream.

Fufeng firmly believed that this was a fate of immortality. He did not want to miss the difficult opportunity, so he locked himself in the house and kept him out of the door.

Wu Yong had not yet become a Taoist priest at that time, and happened to knock on Fufeng's courtyard gate when something happened.

As a result, Fufeng was unbelievable at all. In just a few days, Fufeng actually lost a lot of weight.

Fu Feng's head was covered with scratches, and he obviously often scratched his head with both hands.

Wu Yong opened his mouth and asked, "Master Fufeng, what's wrong with you...?"

Fu Feng smiled grinning and took out the page of paper from his arms. It was covered with bloody stains, but there was still no word.

"I am going to achieve enlightenment. In my dream, there are immortals who teach me the magic of immortality..."

He pointed to the paper and said, "Do you see if there are immortal magic? Is it?!!"

Fu Feng became more and more crazy as he spoke, his eyes were filled with blood. His eyes looked at Wu Yong as if he wanted to eat them alive.

Wu Yong wanted to leave, but found that his arm was being grabbed tightly and his nails were stabbed into the flesh.

"Master Fufeng, Master Fufeng, calm down, ah!!!"

Feeling Fu Feng exerting more and more forcefully, Wu Yongxin became afraid and had to say tentatively: "Why do you have to write it down? Isn't it enough to practice in your dream?"

Fu Feng let go of his arms, his expression became dazed, and he walked into the house in a daze.

Then there was a thunderous snoring sound.

Wu Yong escaped in a panic and did not dare to approach Fufeng's courtyard for most of the month.

But when he saw the other person again, Fu Feng's skinny body became strong, and all the white hair on his temples disappeared, and he could not see his early thirties at all.

He has become famous in Qingyan Town with his effective fortune-telling, and even bought a store with the money he earned.

Wu Yong thought something was wrong. Is it true that the immortals passed on the Dharma in his dream?

He couldn't help but ask Fu Feng, but unexpectedly got a positive answer.

Not only did Fufeng not hide his own private affairs, he taught the immortal skills to the Taoist priests in the city, and even spent time to give guidance.

In his mouth, practicing immortal techniques can transcend the world and become immortals and achieve enlightenment.

Wu Yong also became one of them. After practicing, he could clearly feel strong and strong. It seemed that it was indeed an immortal technique.

But before he could be excited, Fufeng suddenly suffered from a strange disease, his bones began to deform, and his skin was covered with bumps like a toad.

Wu Yong saw with his own eyes the madness before Fufeng realized the truth.

He quickly stopped practicing magic, but was obviously one step late. His legs and bones became soft within a few days, thus losing the ability to walk.

As long as you practice magic, your body will have strange diseases.

There were soon casualties in Qingyan Town, and Fufeng disappeared. The other living Taoist priests saw this and joined forces to find each other.

As a result, Fufeng seemed to have evaporated from the world and disappeared out of thin air.

For Wu Yong, he would rather believe that Fu Feng was indeed detached and enlightened, and he was still immersed in this beautiful dream that he did not know the truth or the false.

"Tell me the immortal method that Fufeng told you."

Wu Yong did not hesitate and recited information about Qingfeng Qi Refining Method, but the content became weird in the second half.

Ren Qing frowned, which was completely different from the method of introductory in heaven that he knew.

The method of introductory heaven is to adapt to the body of heaven insect eggs.

But Wu Yong's Qingfeng Qi Refining Method seemed to forcefully alienate himself, but the purpose was really inexplicable.

It's like alienating for the sake of alienation.

The display of information flow is also different.

【Qingfeng Qi Refining Method】
To be continued...