After the death of the old demon Huaitong, Bogaon had lost his master's control and became a dead object. He could no longer suppress the monk Changyuan. He escaped and picked up the relics of the old demon Huaitong.

Unfortunately, no secret technique related to the regeneration of broken limbs was discovered.

With such magical power as "hands and eyes are open to the sky", the old demon Huaitong will not leave any written records. He did not even treasure some basic magic skills in his treasure sleeve.

"It seems that the little monk is destined to have such a disaster!" Monk Changyuan's tone gradually calmed down, and he seemed to have accepted the consequences of breaking his arm to end his old age.

He also said to Ding Xing: "The little monk could not help but be lonely and could not learn the bitter meditation. He traveled all over the world to seek opportunities. Who knew that he had never found the law of fate, but instead ended up being disabled. The little monk then returned to Tiandongmo, built a temple, lit a green lamp, and always accompanied me under the Buddha's seat. Maybe this is the destination of the little monk."

He no longer had the enthusiasm to break into the Exploration of the Faye-Insighting Wine Array. With his broken arm, he also lost his ability to explore and had to choose to leave.

Ding Xing saw that he put Chu Baosle's sleeve of the old demon Huaitong back to his original place, and never took away a treasure, so he tried to keep it: "Dongmo was a barren land that day. Since the master wanted to open a temple, he would have to meditate on the spiritual veins. He would first refine the spring here, and then leave without too late."

Monk Changyuan was surprised by Ding Xing's words: "Previously, Donor Ding was still fighting for reason and insisted on taking the spring away, why did he change his mind again?"

Ding Xing said: "I actually don't lack such spiritual objects, but the upper sect has orders first. I am not allowed to give the spring to the monks of the Demon Realm. Then I am very concerned about the master. Now that the master and I work together to kill the old demon Huaitong, I will definitely not have any connection with the demon cultivator. Then I can naturally give the spring to the master with confidence."

It is common for monks to travel around the world. Ding Xing will inevitably go out for business in the future. Whether it is Tiandongmo or Juanchen Mountain, he will definitely visit him more in the future. If a familiar fellow Taoist is here, he will solve his many troubles.

Besides, he could not kill the old demon Huaitong alone. Even if he killed him, he would have to pay a lot of money. Monk Changyuan gave his arm to support him, but in fact he blocked a small disaster for him, and he deserved some compensation.

Monk Changyuan felt that the spring was too precious. He knew it well. Without Ding Xing attacking and killing the old demon Huaitong, he was now a pile of dry bones. Ding Xing had saved him his life and he shouldn't have asked for any benefit.

He took out two hundred pieces of medium-grade spirit stones collected earlier and handed them to Ding Xing. He still felt guilty and asked again: "At the lakeside, we discussed the method of identifying the smell of wine. Is Donor Ding interested in this method?"

Ding Xing nodded: "I do have the intention to study, but I have never dabbled in Buddhist magic before. I am going to go back to the river bank and ask my fellow disciples for advice."

When the monk Changyuan smiled when he heard this, he said: "If Donor Ding doesn't dislike him, let's sit here and discuss the Tao. The little monk has two chapters of Buddhism. The first chapter "The Six-Sense Sutra" talks about the introductory method of the six-Sense Consciousness, one of the eight consciousnesses, and the next chapter "Saving the Fragrance and Taste", which focuses on how to distinguish the strange tastes of the world. With Donor Ding's understanding, one of the most recent practices should achieve something."

If Ding Xing purchased Buddhist techniques and practiced by himself, he might not be able to master them in three to five months, but if the monk Changyuan was here to give advice, the effect would be completely different.

After all, Monk Changyuan practiced Buddhism since childhood and had rich experience, he could help Ding Xing get around the difficulties and improve Ding Xing's cultivation speed.

This made up for Ding Xing’s shortcomings in one fell swoop.

Once Ding Xing learns this "Taking the Fragrance and Temperament", he can restore the spiritual wine similar to "Hua Shen San" into the wine recipe.

And when he explores other wine cellars, no matter what unknown spiritual wine he encounters, he can slowly explore the original flavor of the hidden wine, so as to finally test the effect of the medicine.

"I would like to ask the master for advice!"

"I dare not take it, I dare not take it!"

The two discussed it and Ding Xing first helped Monk Changyuan to pull out the spring from the stone palace and collect it with a shrinking ban. Then the two returned to Linghu to discuss the Tao and communicate.

It takes one month to live.

During this period, five or six foreign practitioners broke into the wine cellar and saw a scholar and a monk sitting alone. They all felt very bizarre and thought to themselves, what the hell were these two people doing.

As the saying goes, something abnormal will happen, there will be a demon.

These monks thought that Ding Xing and Monk Changyuan had used some tricks. They rushed through the wine cellar and saw that they could not find the treasure, so they quickly escaped. There was even a late-stage monk in Xuanfei who dared not stay by their side for too long.

Ding Xing and Monk Changyuan were also happy to be quiet.

He was patiently studying Buddhism all day long, and waited for Ding Xing to cultivate the "Pinxiang Consciousness" that specializes in distinguishing taste, and tasted the third original flavor similar to "Huashen San", which was considered a complete success.

The moment of separation between the two also came.

This day.

Ding Xing took the initiative to propose: "I have cultivated the incense and it is no longer useful to continue to stay. Master, let's leave here!"

Monk Changyuan raised his palm and bowed to him: "There is no banquet in the world that never ends. Donor Ding, you and I have a short time to get along, but we are honest. I hope we will meet again in the future."

Ding Xing shook his sleeve and threw out a wine bag: "Even if you can't meet, you should always drink and talk about it. Tiandongmo is a long way to go. These are a few jars of five-skinned songs. The master can quench his thirst on the road."

The Buddhists in the world of immortal cultivation actually do not have the teachings of abstaining from alcohol. After all, spiritual wine is just a form of wine, and is essentially a elixir.

Monk Changyuan took the wine bag: "The little monk is disrespectful, donor Ding, we will have a date later!"

Friends of Taoists are as light as water.

After saying that, the two bid farewell to the lakeside, cast spells on their own, and teleported back to the river bank.

Ding Xing lived in the wine cellar for a whole month, and the Weiguo Seventh Sect garrison on the river bank had new changes.

The number of buildings along the coast is increasing significantly. Before entering the formation, the disciples who opened caves here were generally the backbone of the Xuanfei period of the sects. After this formation, juniors in the Qi training period were already seen everywhere.

When Ding Xing returned to his temporary cave, he first visited his familiar fellow disciples nearby. Yi Jicai and Muye Ling from Baozhi Medicine Village were still stranded in the wine array and never returned.

But Qiao Xiaogong, the owner of Shijing Tea House, happened to be at home.

After Ding Xing came to the door, Qiao Xiaogong first told me a good news: "I'm so happy Junior Brother Ding!"

This owner Qiao is already a hundred years old and usually looks old and deep. When he saw Ding Xing today, he suddenly changed his temperament and was as excited as a naughty boy. He pulled Ding Xing's arm and laughed so much that he couldn't stop talking.

There was actually a hint of flaunt in this smile: "A few days ago, Jianping came from the upper sect that Concubine Xi had been attracted by the second ancestor and was accepted as a closed disciple. Junior Brother Ding, you have also made a contribution!"

Ding Xing didn't care about this little achievement. He rescued Concubine Qiao Xi, not to make Concubine Qiao Xi worship under the Second Patriarch.

He didn't even ask in depth, but only asked: "Why did so many disciples in the Qi training stage come to the garrison all at once? Does the sect allow them to break into the wine array?"

Qiao Xiaogong smacked his lips: "The two sides of the Taiwan Straits are tacitly informed and will not allow juniors in the Qi training stage to join the formation. The sect allows them to come because of a new spirit wine I found!"

He explained it first, and then he murmured dissatisfiedly: "Junior Brother Ding, our two families are just family friends. Concubine Xi has become the true teachings of the sect. Why do you seem unhappy at all?"
Chapter completed!