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Chapter 14 Fortune Telling

"Forget it, there is a precedent for this. Going through evil and crooked paths is destined to become an immortal. Why should I eat salty radish and worry about it?"

If Xuan Xiao did not go the wrong path, with his unparalleled talent and practicing orthodox immortal skills, he would have a great chance of achieving his immortal body and ascending to heaven.

Unfortunately, Qionghua wanted to achieve quick success, which led to the Xuanxiao Sword's deviance. Even he was so obsessed that he could not turn back, and even kept rushing to the point of being too aggressive. He could no longer listen to any advice. Whoever dared to persuade him to give up now would definitely be the end of death without mercy.

Xie Yunshu is not full and has a lot of food. He is not close to Xuanxiao, so he can't help Shushan? The people of Kunlun have to help Qionghua kill innocent people indiscriminately?

With this worrying time, Xie Yunshu had already left with Wangshu and found a place to bury it. At least Qionghua had so many disciples of immortal cultivation, so he would not have to be deprived of Xuanxiao and the current leader Su Yao, and would be detained in the end of being imprisoned for thousands of years.

"Is this where Yuntianhe lives?"

Xie Yunshu was actually not very clear about how many wild boars were there at a place as high as Huangshan. But as long as you find the blood of the wild boars and touch the residence of Yuntianhe along the way, it is not difficult to have a few wooden houses around the huge ancient tree.

What's more, Yuntianhe's parents, Yuntianqing, lived in seclusion here for many years. The area near the waterfall was cleaned up very smoothly, and the stone steps were staggered in a staggered manner. As long as Xie Yunshu was not a blind man, it would no longer be difficult to find Yuntianhe's residence.

However, Xie Yunshu stayed near Shushan for a few days. When he arrived at Qingluan Peak, it seemed that he had already passed the beginning of everything. No trace of Yuntianhe was seen near the wooden houses of the giant tree.

There are also traces of wild beasts ravaging the house under the tree, but the items arranged are neatly tidy. Perhaps Yun Tianhe, the owner of the wooden house, has indeed gone down the mountain.

"Well... the remaining incense that Yuntianhe gave to his parents has not been burned, so he should have left it shortly. The road down the mountain is not that easy to walk, so I will go to Taiping Village first. By the way... Yuntianhe has never been down the mountain from the beginning. He used three incense sticks of incense for Yuntianqing in the morning and evening, and it is impossible to buy it. How did he use it for so many years?"

"It doesn't matter if the person is not there, as long as you can get the Wangshu sword."

A thought that was destined to be unsolvable came out, and Xie Yunshu immediately waved it from his mind. After leaving the tree house, he turned his energy like a sword, and rushed towards the village at the foot of Qingluan Peak. Soon he arrived at Taiping Village, which was the season for ancestor worship.

"This time I might as well learn from Long Ming to pretend to be a fake Taoist priest... Oh, in a sense, I am a half-true Taoist priest."

After finding a place where no one is available, and after hundreds of years, Shushan Molan was the main body and Haobai's pattern gradually became Taoist robe. Xie Yunshu also deliberately removed the logo of the Immortal Sword Sect to avoid unnecessary trouble when he was discovered.

Now he is carrying the Dragon Sword, with a wonderful gourd hanging on his waist, and his majestic style, and his extraordinary appearance really has a bit of a fairy-like appearance. In addition to the unspoken fragrance in the store, Li Yiru simply made him a few jade sachets and wore them on his body. When others saw Xie Yunshu, they felt like they were bathed in the spring breeze, outstanding and eye-catching.

To be honest, although the sparrows in Taiping Village are small, they are all complete, and there are even some families with stone walls and blue brick courtyards. They should be the location of Taiping County in the future. Not far from Shouyang City, so they are quite popular. When it comes to Shouyang City, it does not refer to Shouyang, Shanxi, but Shou County, Anhui. In order to avoid the names of emperors and empresses, it was renamed Shouyang.

"This Taoist priest, my youngest daughter started coughing six months ago. She will suffer from nightmares every night and sweat all over. I wonder if she can ask the Taoist priest for some pills?"

"Oh...are you afraid that I am a liar who cheats the world and steals his reputation?"

"To be honest, in order to seek medical treatment for the little girl, Xiaoke found a lot of doctors and spent all the money at home. Now... now... he can only ask the Taoist priest for help without shame."

Just as Xie Yunshu was traveling around, a man wearing a patched gray cloth shirt pulled a skinny seven or eight-year-old girl, and stopped Xie Yunshu as if he was dying and seeking medical treatment.

Xie Yunshu calmed down a little and found that the villagers passing by were looking at this side with a look. Xie Yunshu thought for a while, thinking that he had to show his hand in front of Yuntianhe, otherwise there would be no convincing power to attract people. So he squatted down in front of the villagers and gently pressed his fingers on the little girl's forehead for a while.

"It's true that the evil spirit was shocked. There should be monsters nearby... Go and get a bowl."

“Yes, yes!”

"Dazhuang, then."

When the man heard that he was saved, he immediately wanted to turn around to get the bowl. As a result, today was the Dragon Boat Festival, and many pedestrians bought rice dumplings on the street, so a passerby next to him enthusiastically handed over his bowl without the man running back and forth.

Xie Yunshu didn't say much, took out a bottle of commonly used Dingshen Pills from his body, poured a pill in water and waited for it to melt, and instructed: "This medicine is good for Ningshen Rest. But the little girl is too young, so it is not advisable to take it too much. Let her take a small sip first, don't worry."

"Why!"

The man was not careful and quickly fed the little girl carefully and took a sip of the potion. Not long after, he saw the little girl's face becoming rosy and rosy, which aroused the bystanders' surprise.

Xie Yunshu didn't talk much, then took out a box of incense and handed it to the man: "Drink slowly, and when she doesn't feel uncomfortable, you can drink the rest yourself. As for the incense... give her a little fragrance every day when she sleeps, don't abuse it. Basically, it will be almost done in seven days."

"Oh, thank you Taoist priest, thank you Taoist priest, Taoist priest is such a living immortal!"

The man was so grateful that he had nothing to repay, so he could only pull his daughter to thank him repeatedly. But the little girl was a patient after all, so Xie Yunshu naturally would not let them give him gratitude here: "Okay, you guys go back and rest first."

“Yes, yes!”

With such a living example, a group of people soon surrounded the neighborhood, bustling and noisy, and suddenly they made a fuss. Xie Yunshu was not in a hurry, so he simply waited for the village chief to find a table and chair to ask the villagers to line up in order, and he devoted himself to providing free medical treatment for this Taiping Village for free.

After an hour or two, Yuntianhe and Han Lingsha, who had just come down from Qingluan Peak, couldn't help but be curious about what the people in Taiping Village gathered together to do.

When Han Lingsha heard that there was a free medical consultation with a living god, she was cured by aphrodisiacs. Her first thought in her mind was that she might meet the sword fairy who was traveling with the wind and dust. So she didn't care about Fengchen and pulled Yun Tianhe over without hesitation.

However, after queuing up with her, Han Lingsha was half-doubted because Xie Yunshu was not old and asked hesitantly: "Master, please forgive me for taking the liberty. I wonder if the immortals really have a recipe for prolonging life?"

As if he deliberately put on a smile, he aroused Han Lingsha's rebellious heart, Xie Yunshu spoke in an alarmist manner.
Chapter completed!
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