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One hundred and thirty-five: the manifestation of miracles

In the past few days, Li Buzhuo has gone down the mountain to eat and rest, and spent his spare time cultivating qi in the caves on the mountain.

During this period, another secretary of Hedong County, Zhang Yuanchu, came over to visit Li Buzhuo's injuries and helped Cao Yan to help Li Buzhuo recover from his injuries and no longer had to go to Mao.

Regarding the capture of Baizhouzhuang, no word was mentioned, and only knew about Li Buzhuo’s disposal of the people of Baizhouzhuang.

In addition to Zhang Yuanchu, Bu Donghua Muyuan sent a letter saying that Li Buzhuo made two contributions in succession and would be rewarded soon, so that if Li Buzhuo had nothing to do, he would stay in the winery to recover from his injuries and not miss the reward envoy.

Both soul and essence and blood need rest. Li Buzhuo naturally would not go to other places. Almost all the time spent on studying the stone carvings left by Changqingzi, and sinking into a dream to try to penetrate the extraordinary memorial positions of the performance.

There is no negligence in major practice. The reason why the extraordinary sutras and methods are precious is because they were tried at the cost of countless predecessors. The special sutras and methods of each school are different in details.

Li Buzhuo deduced it in his dream and walked dozens of times. If he had become a useless person in this world, he would be illusory in his dreams, and only knowledge, ideas, and insights could be brought back to this world.

"Strange, once a Qi Refiner ignites the fire of spiritual consciousness, sitting and watching oneself can rest better than sleeping. Apart from you, I still see a Qi Refiner going to sleep for the first time."

Ju Mang was quite curious about Li Buzhuo's sleep. On that day, Li Buzhuo, who was lying on a deer-skin blanket, woke up from his dream and flew to Li Buzhuo and asked.

"According to this, if you practice Qi and practice to the harmonious state of the sky, you can fast. In this way, eating and sleeping will become unnecessary things, which is too unmannerable. Dongjun, you are a great god with a lifetime of thousands of years. Don't you also want to talk to others to relieve your boredom?"

A few days later, Li Buzhuo has changed Jumang to a more intimate name - Dongjun.

"It is true that food and sex are the nature of food and sex. When Zhao Changqing was practicing in secret, he was a half-step master in his practice state, but he also liked wine. You have something in common. What you most resembled is that he could not let go of pleasure and practiced like wood and stone, without being moved by external things. In my opinion, you can go further than Zhao Changqing. He only understood the four extraordinary scriptures at the beginning, which often lead to regrets. The insights you gained from observing the words he left were deeper than his discourse, and he also used this to deduce the remaining four extraordinary scriptures."

Ju Mang looked at Li Buzhuo and said.

"Changqingzi wrote these three scriptures to set a precedent. I will deduce them based on this, and of course I will take many advantages. By the way, after a while, when I practice for a long time, I will say goodbye to Dongjun and go to Xinfeng Mansion to take the exam."

Li Buzhuo got up and walked towards the entrance of the cave. The snow was flying outside the cave. It was the coldest time of the year. After these days, the weather would warm up. As soon as spring came, the palace examination would be held as scheduled.

When he worked in Hedong County, Li Buzhuo was involved in the ten important classics and miscellaneous studies, and established his own framework with the Yin and Yang and Five Elements to achieve the seeds of kendo.

In the past few months, other county test boys will make great progress, but Li Buzhuo has already had a firm confidence in the upcoming palace test.

Back at the cave, Li Buzhuo set off a low fire to cook wine in the red mud stove.

In order to facilitate practice, futons, desks, paper and pens have been arranged in the cave.

This red mud stove is placed next to the deerskin blanket. For a moment, the amber wine in the pot boils and the aroma of the wine fills the pot.

This is the "Fu Tou Wine" brewed with the secret recipe of the ancestors after Jumang gave it to Hanquan. It is different from the nameless autumn dew white. This wine is mellow and sweet and fragrant, with great momentum. The alcoholic who has the best alcohol content in Jiuwenzi Village must hold his head and float after drinking for three or three taels.

Since the wine yield rate of Futou wine is only 10%, the brewing method is complicated and cannot be brewed in batches, it can only be left for your own use.

The wine was cooked, and Li Buzhuo poured a cup by himself. Jumang waved his hand, and the wine flew out from the mouth of the pot. After he sniffed it, it turned into clear water and penetrated into the ground.

"Oh, I can only smell, not drink. It is because of my physical death. In order to stabilize my spiritual form, I have not been in the world for thousands of years. When the temple is completed, I don't have to be trapped here." Jumang's expression moved, suddenly closed his eyes, and opened his eyes, "Jiuwen Village, Xu, was pregnant for nine months, and in five days, the child will be born."

Li Buzhuo was slightly stunned: "Do you want to be reborn in a human body?"

"No," Ju Mang smiled, "But only when the congenital fetus is exposed to the mother's womb can it form a soul. You don't have to worry that I harmed the fetus."

…………

Five days passed.

Half a month ago, I witnessed the appearance of the mountain god with my own eyes. With no effort, the villagers spared no effort, a temple built with blue bricks was gradually completed by the dragon bones flying over the spring.

I saw that the temple was one and a half feet wide, which could allow three people to enter. The temple enshrines the position of Jumang.

Next to the temple, the lower axis of the domineering wheels rotated continuously, pouring the bucket of clear water into the waterway.

It was snowing heavily at this time, and everyone was dressed in thick clothes, wishing they could only reveal their eyes.

Jiang Shi handed over a new tiles tied with red silk to Li Buzhuo. The temple was completed. According to etiquette, the last tiles should have been covered by the person with the highest seniority in Jiuwenzi Village. However, with Li Buzhuo's reputation, the final step was left to Li Buzhuo.

Under the awe-in-command eyes of the winery and the villagers, Li Buzhuo took the new tiles and recited prayers, and then covered them on the house.

Suddenly, a mysterious bird flew from the east and stopped at the corner of the eaves of the temple. Zhang Qiaoqing cried.

"It's still snowing, why are swallows coming back?"

"The snow actually stopped!"

Just as the temple was completed, everyone beside the Dragon Bone Flying Spring exclaimed in unison, and only felt a easter wind blowing on his face, driving away the west wind, and the heavy snow in the sky disappeared, warm and warm.

A moment later, the decayed grass and dead trees around the temple grew new buds at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's the great god who appeared!"

"If you have great gods in the village, you will definitely be prosperous!"

Headed by Jiang Shi, the villagers bowed to the temple together, and there was a pregnant woman with a big belly, hesitating for a while.

Jiang Xu was originally inconvenient to walk, but I heard that Li Buzhuo was showing his spirit when he was worshipping the mountain god. So today the temple was completed, and he dragged his body, who was pregnant for ten months, to the Dragon Bone Flying Spring, hoping to let the children in his belly enjoy their blessings.

What surprised her was that miracles were manifested one day, and she subconsciously wanted to kneel down with the villagers, and then she realized that she was inconvenient to move and stood alone and was very conspicuous. Although she quickly replaced it with politeness, would this make the gods think it was disrespectful?

"It's okay, you don't have to kneel down."

When Jiang Xu was frightened, she heard Li Buzhuo's voice and turned to see that Li Buzhuo gave a bow to the temple, turned around and smiled at her. Suddenly, she felt relieved inexplicably.

But the next moment, there was a sudden pain in the abdomen!
Chapter completed!
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