Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

He had to enter the dream of a cultivator to steal the real method of cultivating immortals.

Immortal cultivators will come to the ordinary world every ten years to hold the Immortal Ascension Conference.

Ten years have passed since the last time a cultivator came.

If there are no accidents, then within this month, the cultivators should arrive.

Then the remaining question is how to let the descendant cultivator have a dream.

"Hopefully everything goes well."

"Otherwise, we will have to wait for the next ten years."

Lynch muttered to himself, looking out the window, it's almost dawn.

……

On the second day, as usual, Lynch went to a restaurant facing the street to drink morning tea, and drank leisurely until almost noon before heading back.

When passing by the butcher's shop, Lynch glanced at the butcher who was selling meat. After thinking about it, he still didn't rush up and smash the butcher's shop.

"Doctor Lin, fresh pork lungs, you can use them to make soup to clear your lungs."

When the pig butcher saw Lynch, he immediately wrapped up a piece of pig lung and handed it to Lynch.

"How embarrassing that is."

Lynch said that, but he took the pig's lung without hesitation in his hand, and just carried it in his hand, ostentatiously.

So on the whole street, sellers of fruit, pancakes, pastries, cloth, and wine all gave away some worthless little things when Lynch passed by.

Even the monkey joker asked his own monkey cub to give him a few bananas.

Lynch never refused anyone who came, and after a while, his hands were full of things, and he leisurely came to a medical clinic.

Xu Zhiwen who was sitting in the hall quickly got up and said, "Master, you are here. The neighbors gave you so many things again."

"Yeah. Everyone is so enthusiastic."

"I didn't want to accept it as a teacher, but I thought it was everyone's recognition of my medical skills. Hey, the kindness is hard to refuse."

Cut, those people really think that they recognize your medical skills. If the whole street is not yours, those neighbors will give you things every day.

Xu Zhiwen thought in his heart, quickly took the things and put them away obediently.

Seeing Lin Qi leisurely walking towards the tea room, Xu Zhiwen hurriedly sent over the prepared kettle and charcoal.

Lynch asked while washing his hands and preparing to make tea, "Are there any patients in the morning?"

"Yes, one with diarrhea and one with typhoid fever, neither serious. I caught the one with diarrhea..."

Xu Zhiwen replied respectfully, and reported to Lynch his morning prescription.

Lynch nodded slightly, "It doesn't sound like a problem. All right, go out and sit. Call me if you can't figure it out."

After dismissing his cheap apprentice Xu Zhiwen, Lynch made a pot of tea, set up the chessboard, and played happily.

If there were no accidents, he would drink tea and play chess in the medical hall until dusk, then leave the medical hall and let Xu Zhiwen be responsible for closing and cleaning the medical hall.

And he will walk three streets, go to the Red House Painting Boat by the Luojiang River, listen to ditties, drink wine, and eat delicious food.

Most of the time it is overnight.

Of course, when you come here occasionally, you will linger and forget to return.

no way.

The daily life of the owner of the charter office and medical clinic who owns the whole street is so plain and boring.

I thought it would be the same today.

But in the afternoon, when the scorching sun was shining, suddenly there was a commotion outside.

Lynch's interest in playing chess was disturbed, and he asked loudly, "Zhiwen, why is it so noisy outside, go and find out what's going on."

Xu Zhiwen was as good as he was, and immediately ran out of the hospital, and ran back excitedly after a while, "Master, the immortal is here, the immortal is here."

"Someone saw the fairy ship appearing in Luojiang, and it should arrive in Luojing soon."

"The emperor has rushed to Jinlingdu with all the civil and military officials, ready to welcome the immortal."

"A lot of people want to go to watch the fun, master, should we go too?"

Lynch's pupils shrank slightly. This time the cultivator arrived more than half a month earlier than he expected.

However, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, what should be prepared has already been prepared.

Now, just wait and see what happens, please enter the urn.

After thinking about it in his mind, Lin Qi walked out of the tea room and nodded to the excited Xu Zhiwen, "The immortal came to the world, so we should naturally be a part of it."

"Why are you still standing there, close the door quickly."

Lin Qi and Xu Zhiwen closed the door, went to the street, and found that the street was full of people, densely packed with people, all heading towards Jinling Ferry.

Such a grand event reminded Lynch of ten years ago.

It was also the day when the cultivators came, and everyone in the city came out to see the surprise.

And at that time, he was just young and frivolous, when he was arrogant, he thought he could pass the Immortal Ascension Conference smoothly and set foot on the road of cultivating immortality.

Unfortunately, the result is hard to describe.

Immortal, huh.

A sneer flashed in Lynch's heart, and he followed the crowd.

A few miles away from Jinling Ferry, he had to stop.

The front has been blocked by the army sent by the imperial court, everyone can only stay far away, and can barely see a huge monster slowly approaching from the end of the river.

It was a seven-story ship that was taller than the city walls of Luojing.

It is estimated to be 50 meters high and hundreds of meters long.

Such a huge creation is obviously not something that an ancient feudal dynasty could build.

But the building boat as a fairy is just right.

"Is this the legendary fairy ship?"

"So tall and so big."

Xu Zhiwen, like most ordinary people, was shocked by the huge boat that the immortal cultivator was riding on, and fell to his knees in panic, surrendering to the immortal's creation.

While the crowd was kneeling down, Lynch looked down on the fairy ship carefully, and his eyes swept over the white-robed fairy master standing proudly on the deck.

He quietly threw a dream token, and then hurriedly got down on the ground together.

Chapter 4 Immortal Soil, Huangliang Wine, Enlightenment Pond

"I'm waiting to meet the immortal master."

"May the immortal master enjoy the immortal blessing forever, and live as long as the sky."

When the fairy ship docked, before the white-robed fairy master disembarked from the ship, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, who was waiting on the shore to welcome him, led all the civil and military officials to visit and salute.

With the emperor and all civil and military officials taking the lead, the gathered common people also shouted.

The sound of mountains roaring and tsunami accompanied by fanatical gazes obviously satisfied the white-robed immortal master.

After slightly chinning his head, the white-robed immortal master walked over from the boat in the air step by step, stepping on the void, and growing lotuses step by step.

Such an extraordinary scene once again attracted frenzied shouts from the crowd.

The white-robed immortal master smiled slightly and flicked his sleeves.

The huge mountain-like fairy ship docked on the river shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a stream of light and escaped into the sleeve robe of the white-robed fairy master.

One hand is similar to the size of Ruyi, and the magical powers in the sleeves are displayed.

The people in the whole city are more and more in awe of the white-robed fairy master.

After receiving the building boat, the white-robed immortal master said calmly, "I am Zhao Zijing. This time I was ordered to come to the mainland to hold an ascension conference to collect disciples."

"Anyone who has achieved innate talent under the age of 30, after three days, can come to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference and choose the best."

The white-robed immortal master's speech was not loud, but when it fell into the air, it was like Hong Zhong Dalu, and it spread throughout the city.

After speaking, the white-robed immortal master obviously didn't want to stay and be treated like a monkey. With a movement of his body, he turned into a stream of light and headed towards the palace.

The emperor and all civil and military officials followed closely, and finally only a group of big-headed soldiers remained and began to disperse the crowd.

"Leave it alone. Don't f**king around."

"The fairy has gone, there is nothing to see."

"Grass! Don't dig the soil, don't lick it! Catch that bastard for me, you can fucking touch the land where the immortal stood!"

A general dressed as a school lieutenant suddenly roared, and kicked a man who had broken through the interception circle and ran in, licking and digging at the ground where the white-robed immortal master was standing just now.

It was the first time seeing this scene even for Lynch who had experienced the Immortal Ascension Conference once, and he felt abnormal.

"Unfortunately, he was preempted."

Someone in the crowd sighed, Lynch was taken aback for a moment, then saw Xu Zhiwen nodded in sympathy, and quickly moved away.

Made, so many perverts.

"Xu Zhiwen, I'm going back first."

The white-robed fairy has already left, and the dream mark has also been marked, and the next thing is to wait for the white-robed fairy to dream.

Lin Qi didn't have the mood to continue watching, so he called Xu Zhiwen, and seeing that Xu Zhiwen didn't seem to intend to leave, he shook his head and returned to the hospital alone.

Back at the clinic, after Lynch took a shower and changed, he was planning to burn incense and pray that everything would go well, so that the white-robed fairy master could go to bed early and dream.

Then there was a knock on the door, it was Xu Zhiwen.

He opened the door, and Xu Zhiwen sneaked closer and said, "Master, can I advance the salary for the second half of the year."

"Are you getting married?"

Lynch asked.

"No."

Xu Zhiwen shook his head, and said in a low voice, "I want to buy some fairy soil. Ten taels and one money, I want to buy two dollars to honor my mother and master."

"Immortal soil?"

Lynch was stunned for a moment, and then he realized, "Don't tell me that the so-called immortal soil is the soil that the white-robed immortal master stepped on just now?"

Xu Zhiwen nodded quickly, and said that he didn't buy it for himself, and half of it would be honored to Lynch.

"Fuck, why don't you buy fairy shit!"

Lynch was furious.

In the last Immortal Ascension Conference, he was full of ambitions and focused on passing the test and entering the immortal gate.

However, they have not paid attention to the views of the common people on the coming of the immortal cultivators.

But now I know what a cultivator means to ordinary people.

Even the soil stepped on by the feet of immortal cultivators can be packaged as immortal soil and sold at sky-high prices.

No wonder the captain was so angry that he stopped him. It turned out that it wasn't because of the perverted behavior of that person, but because he was afraid of ruining his own financial resources.

Foolish mortals.

Lin Qi sighed in his heart, drove away the depressed Xu Zhiwen, went back to the yard silently, lit a stick of incense, and waited quietly.

……

in the palace.

Zhao Zijing, the white-robed fairy master, was flipping through the treasures sent by the emperor of Song Dynasty.

Most of the things are naturally rare treasures for ordinary people, but Zhao Zijing didn't care, just picked up the flagon that the emperor of Song Dynasty emphasized, and shook it.

"Is this the yellow rice wine you mentioned? It can make people intoxicated, and even have a chance to become enlightened in a dream?"

"Yes. We have already verified this point, but the chance of enlightenment in the dream is not too high, it is only about one in a thousand, and each person can only drink once."