sinking eyes lit up, staring at the map.
According to the book, Luanshuihe is located closer than he expected, only about two hundred miles away from Chunhua County.
Slumped down and put down the book, lost in thought.
"Junior Brother Shen." At this moment, a heavy knock on the door sounded, and at the same time a voice came from outside.
Shen Luo heard the words, got up and opened the door. A burly young man stood at the door, but it was Tian Tiesheng.
"Senior Brother Tian, your Qingyang hand is close to Dacheng, and the door of Junior Brother's room is made of wood, so I can't hold you back." Shen Luo said hello with a smile.
"Junior Brother Shen is not going to make fun of him, my martial arts talent is not good, and this Qingyang hand will not be able to become a master after ten years of practice." Tian Tiesheng was ridiculed by Chen Luo before he could speak, and said with a wry smile.
"Brother Guoqian, you came to me, but something is going on?" Shen Luo asked Tian Tiesheng into the room and asked.
"I heard Junior Brother Bai say that you are unwell the other day. After taking morning class today, I went to the Jade Emperor Hall and did not meet you. The next door Junior Brother Lin said that you have never left the room since the morning, so come and have a look. , Your complexion really doesn't look good, is it sick?" Tian Tiesheng asked Shen Lu's complexion.
"Thank you, brother, for your concern. I didn't rest very well last night. It was nothing major." Shen Luo didn't want to tell anyone about Yuzhen for the time being, and explained casually.
"It's okay if it's okay, you should pay more attention to rest, don't be tired. Let's go together at lunch time." Tian Tiesheng heard that Shen Luo said that he was okay, and seemed to believe it. He looked at the time and said.
Shen Luo was also a little hungry in his belly, so he walked towards the Zhaitang with Tian Tiesheng.
"Brother Tian, Master has been out for a few days, do you know when his old man will come back?" Shen Luo asked Tian Tiesheng.
His body has recovered now, but the situation after waking up from a dream twice has always worried him. Luo Daoren should be able to see his physical condition at the moment.
If he didn't ask the matter clearly, he couldn't feel at ease.
"Master is going to Dingyuan City this time to hunt ghosts for a wealthy family. It is not far away. Time should be back soon. Are you looking for something to do with his old man?" Tian Tiesheng asked.
"There are some problems in practice, I want to ask him the old man..." Shen Luo was quite happy when he heard that Taoist Luo was about to return, and casually explained.
He was halfway through his words, and all of the strength in his body suddenly disappeared without a trace. The objects in his eyes whirled around, and then with a "plop", he fell on his back to the ground.
"Junior Brother Shen, what's the matter with you?" Tian Tiesheng next to him was shocked and hurriedly picked up his body.
Shen Luo's whole body trembled, only to feel that there seemed to be a big hole in his body, which was devouring his life force frantically, making him extremely painful, even more intense than the pain he felt in the dream before, but unable to make a sound. dead.
Fortunately, at this moment, everything in front of him quickly became blurred. In a blink of an eye, the endless darkness drowned all his consciousness and passed out into a coma.
I don't know how long, the sinking sensation slowly recovered, and he felt a warm current flow slowly in his body, making him feel very comfortable, and he slowly opened his eyes.
An unfamiliar roof appeared above. In the center of the roof, there was a big word "dao" written around it, surrounded by a circle of cyan patterns, and outside the pattern was a larger purple box with four corners painted on the square. There are four kinds of auspicious beasts, such as Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu.
Shen Luo just woke up and saw the strange roof again. For a moment, he was a little at a loss, and his mind was confused, not knowing what had happened.
"Junior Brother Shen, are you awake?" At this moment, a face came into his vision, and he looked over from a condescending manner. It was Tian Tiesheng.
"Senior Brother Tian, what's wrong with me?" Shen Luo saw Tian Tiesheng, and immediately remembered all the things that had happened before, and struggling to sit up.
"Don't move!" A majestic voice sounded, stopping his movement.
Shen Luo turned his head and looked around, but saw a tall gray-haired old man standing next to him.
This person is wearing a dark green Taoist robe and a lotus crown on his head. His face is stern, and his eyebrows are drooping diagonally, like a hanged ghost, looking a little scary.
"Watch the Lord!" Shen Luo saw the gray-haired old man's face, and was taken aback. Yiyan didn't dare to move.
This gray-haired old man is a real person who observes the Lord in Spring and Autumn.
Shen Luo can see clearly, Feng Yang's left hand is pointing directly somewhere on his chest, his fingertips are flashing red, and a warm current is continuously pouring into his body along his fingertips.
He suddenly felt a slight tingling sensation coming from his waist and eyes, and he swept his eyes away, but it was the **** of Real Feng Yang's right hand pinching a flashing red gold needle, and the needle tip pierced a key point on his waist and eye. Twist gently.
Immediately afterwards, he saw a scene that made him almost scream.
I saw seventeen or eight gold needles densely inserted between his waist and abdomen, all emitting a faint red light.
Shen Luo reacted very quickly, knowing that Madam Feng Yang was mostly performing some kind of acupuncture and moxibustion secret technique on himself, so he didn't dare to bother with words, but he felt a little worried in his heart.
"What's wrong with my body? Forget it, it's useless to think about it now. Since the real person Feng Yang has taken care of me, I should probably turn the crisis into peace."
He thought so, his eyes swept around and found that the hall was quite spacious. The surrounding walls were whitewashed without much decoration and looked rather plain.
A large offering table was placed right in front of the wall of the gate, enshrining Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun, and Moral Tianzun Sanqing, with solemn bearing.
There are six large sandalwood chairs placed in front of the gods, three on the left and three on the left, which seem to be for discussion.
The wooden couch where he is lying is on the wall on the left side of the hall.
Except for these things, there is nothing else in the whole hall. It looks a bit empty, but it shows a sense of majesty.
Shen Luo recognized that this was the Jingjingtang in the Spring and Autumn Temple, where the subject handled affairs. He only visited once when he was getting started, and never had the opportunity to approach here again.
Fengyang Zhenren ignored the sinking and looked around he performed acupuncture and moxibustion on his own, and not long after, he stuck five or six golden needles on his waist.
Shen Luo only felt a feeling of fiery heat gradually emerging between the waist and abdomen, and it spread all over the body in a short time, unspeakably comfortable.
The weakness of his body gradually subsided, and some blood on his pale paper face was restored.
Real Man Feng Yang glanced down at his sullen complexion, retracted the fingers of his left hand, and made a move in the void of his right hand, revealing a red light in his palm.
The two dozen golden needles flew out of Shen Luo's body with a "swish" sound, and fell into his sleeve.
"Thank you Guanzhu." Shen Luo's body was still a little weak, and he sat up with a strong support, bowing his hand to the real Fengyang.
"I heard Junior Brother Luo say that your health is not good, but I didn't expect it to be so bad. I really don't know how you practiced. A small "Xiao Hua Yang Gong" will also be practiced. Can you? It's a strange thing to get started with this practice." Master Feng Yang looked at Shen Shen and said with a light hum.
"What? Backlash?" Shen fell like being struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned.
"Look at the Lord, is Junior Brother Shen's physical condition very serious?" Tian Tiesheng, who was next to him, also changed his color, and hurriedly asked.
"What do you mean? He has a disordered pulse condition in his body, his vitality loss is extremely serious, and his exercises are obviously backlashed!" Feng Yang asked Tian Tiesheng a glance and asked.
"Junior Brother Shen, there are some unclear points in your practice. Why don't you ask Master for advice? How can you practice indiscriminately? The vitality in the body can't be compensated by making up for it, alas..." Tian Tiesheng stomped and sighed.
"Look at the Lord, can loss of vitality affect the disciple's longevity?" Shen Luo took a deep breath, barely calmed down his messy mood, and asked Master Feng Yang.