Chapter 31: Help

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He is now on the third layer of the Hexu Return Technique, the middle dantian jade pill has just been formed, and the lower dantian purple pill has been condensed, almost condensed into substance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At this level, in the martial arts, it is already invincible, but for Xiao Yuesheng, it is far from enough, and if he can't perform the technique of teleportation, it is like having no legs and feet.

He couldn't wait to break through the third layer, enter the fourth layer, form a golden pill, and start all kinds of magical powers.

In this retreat, there is no movement, and Ma Chunhua doesn't have to cook, he can rely on Bigu Dan to support him.

In the evening, the sunset slanted and dyed the entire Tianmu Mountain.

Ma Chunhua and Xu Wanjun were enjoying the shade under a big tree outside the Taoist temple, and the two talked about some gossip and chatted about their parents.

Not far away, Ma Xingkong was playing with Sisi, and the big dog Mingyue was also frolicking with him, giggling from time to time, echoing around the big tree.

The Guanlan Taoist Temple is protected by eight large trees, forming a spiritual gathering array, and they sit under the trees, surrounded by abundant spiritual energy, which is extremely comfortable.

Ma Chunhua wore a moon-white practice uniform, only the cuffs and ankles were tight, and the rest was loose, but it was difficult to hide her graceful figure.

Xu Wanjun was dressed in an apricot yellow shirt, and her face looked fair and delicate.

"I wonder when he'll come?" she sighed softly, sitting on the green grass under the tree.

"Don't worry, if there is nothing wrong with the senior brother, he will come over early!" Ma Chunhua said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for so many days, so you miss my senior brother?!"

"What nonsense!" Xu Wanjun sneered lightly and glanced at her: "I don't know how to be ashamed...... We're all old husbands and wives!"

Ma Chunhua pursed her lips and chuckled, "Sister-in-law, do you want to practice martial arts?"

Xu Wanjun's eyes widened, and she nodded busily: "I naturally want to practice...... It's just that your senior brother doesn't teach him, saying that there is no Taoist and can't be preached. ā€

"Well, that's right. Ma Chunhua was stunned, and then smiled: "Okay now, the master has spoken, let me pass on your martial arts!"

"Really?!" Xu Wanjun was surprised and delighted.

Ma Chunhua was also happy, and said with a smile: "I'll pass you Ling Bo Weibu first, and if you don't understand anything later, you can ask your senior brother for advice, he has a bit of heat." ā€

The corners of Xu Wanjun's mouth curled, she couldn't close her mouth, she tried her best to suppress her joy, she didn't want to lose her temper, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Taoist, you have Lao Chunhua!"

In the early morning of this day, the sun had just come out, and ten thousand golden rays of light shot through the trees, casting mottled broken shadows, and the mist was like wisps, like floating light veils.

Outside the Taoist temple, under the roots of the big tree, in a two-zhang square open space, Ma Chunhua and Xu Wanjun were practicing, both wearing moon-white satin practice clothes, heroic.

Xu Wanjun's surname is very good, coupled with Ma Chunhua's teaching, only four or five days of hard work, has been learned, a month later, has been able to skillfully perform Ling Bo microstep.

Ma Chunhua was also very surprised to enter the country like this, and said with a smile: "Senior sister-in-law, you are much smarter than my senior brother!"

Xu Wanjun was a little embarrassed, pursed her lips and smiled, her feet did not stop, she walked Ling Bo with slight steps, moving forward and backward, smart and elegant, more pleasing to the eye than dancing.

"Hey, someone is coming!" Ma Chunhua suddenly shouted, her figure flashed, disappeared, and she had reached the mountain intersection.

Xu Wanjun also floated, like a wisp of light smoke, drifting to the west, where is the entrance of the mountain road, stepping into the realm of Guanlan Guan.

When she arrived, she saw Ma Chunhua talking to two people, dressed luxuriously, but she knew that she had appeared in the Pegasus Dart Bureau before.

These two people, one is Gu Panruo of Shaolin, and the other is Yin Zhongxiang, a master of Tianlongmen, who is talking to Ma Chunhua.

Xu Wanjun approached, Ma Chunhua stopped the two, hugged her fists and said, "The two adults are going to run away in vain,...... The tutor has been in retreat, and there are no outsiders, so I will not leave any guests!"

"Miss Ma, let's come hard, and we must see the Taoist. Yin Zhongxiang said with a smile, his tone calm.

He has a long body, a handsome appearance, a graceful bearing, and a rich spirit like jade, although he is not as good as Fukangan, but he is also a rare beautiful man.

"There are only us women in the Taoist temple, and it is inconvenient for the two adults to stay. Ma Chunhua shook her head, spread her palms, and showed a helpless expression.

Gu Praruo tithe, solemnly said: "It's okay, there is a Zenyuan Temple at the foot of the mountain, we can live there, and wait for the Taoist to come out!"

Ma Chunhua looked at them and saw that the two of them looked determined, their eyes were resolute, and they seemed to be determined to wait.

She nodded helplessly, revealing a faint smile: "If you want to wait, just let it be,...... However, Master's retreat will not be short, the last time it was six years of retreat, and this time I don't know how long. ā€

"Six years?!" the two cried out.

"What's all the fuss about?!" Ma Chunhua shook her head, hugged her fists, turned around and left, pulling Xu Wanjun and disappearing.

When the two returned to the Taoist temple, Xu Wanjun couldn't wait to ask: "Chunhua, the Taoist chief retreat, is it really six years?"

Ma Chunhua's eyes widened, blinked, and nodded: "Of course,...... The last time I went to retreat was six years, and after Master came out, he immediately went back to the dart game with me. ā€

Xu Wanjun shook her head in surprise: "So long!"

"Do you think martial arts come for nothing?" Ma Chunhua smiled proudly: "If not, how can Master have such martial arts?"

"If you can't, you're a hero. Xu Wanjun sighed with emotion and shook her head.

Gu Panruo and Yin Zhongxiang walked down the mountain, the trees were dense all the way, and the murmuring sound of clear water was faint, as if they were quite far away.

Gu Panruo frowned: "Brother Yin, what happened to us is really in vain!"

Yin Zhongxiang turned his head to look at him, and shook his head with a smile: "Brother Gu, don't worry, I don't believe it, he really has been in retreat for six years!"

"I'm afraid it's true. Gu Panruo shook his head, his face calm, thoughtful.

"Hmm, what did Brother Gu hear?" Yin Zhongxiang asked.

Gu Panruo groaned: "I have heard the senior brothers below say that this Guanlan Dao Master has not taken a step down the mountain for six years. ā€

Yin Zhongxiang disagreed, and said with a smile: "If he didn't go down the mountain, maybe he was too lazy to move, not necessarily a retreat?!"

Gu Panruo showed a wry smile: "I'd rather believe it than believe it, if it's true, wouldn't our efforts be in vain?"

He slapped off the oblique pine branch with one palm, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "It's really not possible, let's break hard, I don't believe it, I can't see him!"

"Never!" Yin Zhongxiang hurriedly stretched out his hand, waved, and said, "The handsome commander commanded, he must be respectful, and he must not offend this person." ā€

Gu Panruo was not convinced, and snorted coldly: "I want the handsome to send someone to invite him personally, this Taoist priest is such a big shelf!"

Yin Zhongxiang laughed: "Hehe, if it's not like this, how can you show its worth?!"

Gu Panruo's eyes were as cold as ice, and he snorted: "I hope he is not interested, but he can also see how handsome he is!"

Yin Zhongxiang smiled and changed the topic: "He's in retreat, we can't wait to die, we have to force him out!"

In the evening, Ma Chunhua was wearing a Taoist robe, sitting on her knees in the Taoist meditation room, her hands were sealed, pranayama and concentration, motionless, like a jade statue.

The furnishings of this ashram are simple, almost rudimentary: a couch, a bookcase, a wooden chair, and that's it.

On the case under the window, an incense burner floats with light smoke, the fragrance is secretive, faint and overflowing, and the smell has the wonderful effect of clearing the heart and calming the spirit.

She is now about to break through the secret of holding the void, and she wants to breathe and rush to the level, concentrate on the central focus, break through the level in one fell swoop, and enter the next layer.

Suddenly, she raised her eyebrows, looked at the location of the mountain pass with bright eyes, showing impatience, and someone disturbed her to rush through the pass.

She let go of the seal with both hands, her figure shook, and disappeared directly on the couch.

To the west of the Taoist temple, at the location of the mountain pass, she suddenly appeared, startling Gu Panruo and Yin Zhongxiang, and hurriedly clasped her fists and saluted.

Ma Chunhua took a breath, suppressed the irritability in her heart, hugged her fists in return, and said heavily: "What do the two adults have to say?!"

Yin Zhongxiang heard her anger, shut up, and turned to Gu Panruo.

Gu Panruo has a dry temper, his surname is straight, there are not so many twists and turns, and he gets straight to the point: "There is a person in the Zenyuan Temple under the mountain, who is seriously ill, and I heard that the long medical skills are superb, and I beg for help!"

Ma Chunhua raised her eyebrows, took a deep look at Gu Panruo, and secretly angered, these two guys are really cunning!

She was helpless and lazily asked, "What is the disease?"

Gu Panruo shook his head: "I don't know, it's a strange disease, the elders in the temple are helpless, I heard that the Taoist doctor's medical skills are superb, and I implore the Taoist to help! Save people's lives, and win the seventh-level floating slaughter!"

Ma Chunhua glared at him a few times, stomped his feet heavily, and said coquettishly: "Bring people up, I'll take a look first!"

ā€œ...... Thank you, Miss Ma!" Gu Panruo bowed deeply and looked grateful.

Yin Zhongxiang stood aside and said nothing.

This time, it was not intentional, it was just the right time, it was a handsome young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, richly dressed, but thin as bones, accompanied by his parents to Zenyuan Temple.

This family is also a wealthy person, invited countless famous doctors, but to no effect, the body is getting weaker and weaker, desperate, to ask for the blessing of the Buddha's light.

Zen source temple is famous all over the world, is a famous temple of Zen Buddhism, the elders in the temple are profound, and the medical skills are also excellent, but they are also judged to be hopeless.

The young man's face was dead gray, his eyes were desperate and silent, and Gu Ruo was greatly shaken, but he did not know medical skills, but he was powerless.

At this time, Yin Zhongxiang mentioned that he heard that the medical skills of Guanlan Dao were good.

The ancients are like a man who has fallen into the water and grabs a straw, turns around and walks away, performing light skills, like a leopard, and galloping to the mountain.

(To be continued)