Qingfeng Mountain is still sunny and sunny, but without the attribute blessing of the game system, it looks very dilapidated.

There are leftover leaves all over the ground, making it difficult to clean up.

There was a loud sound of sweeping the floor. Guo Lin looked over and saw an old Taoist priest sweeping the fallen leaves with a broom.

"Old Taoist priest." Guo Lin couldn't help shouting in surprise.

"Xuan Lin, how many times have I told you to call the master." The old Taoist priest shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, Master." Guo Lin responded. Even though he knew that the old Taoist priest was not real, he still couldn't help but step forward and give him a hug.

But at the moment of hugging him, he was incredible.

The old Taoist priest is very real. His body temperature, skin, and touch feel as if they are real.

He could even see the shock on the old Taoist priest's aged face.

If he didn't know what was going on before him, he would have thought that he had been reborn through time travel.

Then everything around him began to distort.

From the notes, we also know that this medicinal wine is only effective for those who practice martial arts, such as Xie Qingyang and Xuanyun. Although this medicinal wine cannot increase the energy in their bodies, it can still increase their physical fitness.

It seems that the burning of the illusory incense is over, and this illusion is also over.

"Old Taoist priest, it's great to see you again. I miss you so much." Guo Lin cried with joy, and the old Taoist priest's appearance became increasingly blurry.

When Guo Lin came back to his senses, his vision had changed back to the scene in the closet, and he could see that the phantom incense on the incense burner had burned out.

If there are people and things that you really don’t want to forget, or you can’t remember clearly, using this phantom incense will definitely make you clear again.

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Moreover, the incense that the senior brother brought out was not simple.

This thing can not only add to the style of Qingfengguan, but maybe it can also help some people.

Guo Lin was not polite, he picked up the stone in his hand and threw it at the monks who were rushing towards him.

The old Taoist priest had already walked inside.

Guo Lin was a little surprised when he saw the monks from Fengyuan Temple surrounding him.

Thinking about it, Guo Lin quit the game, then took the digging tools and hurried to the wine cellar.

It can only be said that Huan Xiang is so powerful that he actually built such a fantasy world through his memory.

Guo Lin didn't know what kind of wine the old Taoist priest was making, but this was the old Taoist priest's deep intention.

In the past, the old Taoist priest had made medicinal wine to assist martial arts training, but it had never been effective. He had always thought that the old Taoist priest had given up. It turned out that this was the medicinal wine made from the medicinal materials at the bottom of the box.

The old Taoist priest actually left him such a good thing.

Printed by Dongshi Printing Factory, the words selling for 5 yuan per copy are extremely clear.

Yihui suddenly howled miserably, and blood spurted from his head.

In order to shock the old Taoist priest, he even raised his hand and deliberately shouted: "Sword comes!"

But when he had an idea and planned to take out the wooden sword from the magic bag to use the sword control technique, he found that there was no movement.

After so many years, these wine jars have traces of time, and the seals are covered with thick soil.

The old Taoist priest looked at Guo Lin with embarrassment: "Where is the sword?"

The old Taoist priest in front of me is so clear.

In the illusion of his own memory, if he smashes all these people to death, these people will bring their own fault.

"The old Taoist priest at Qingfeng Temple is so scared that he actually instigated a child to do such a thing."

Xie Qingyang was stunned when he held the phantom incense in his hand. From the appearance, there seemed to be no difference between this incense and ordinary incense. But when he took a closer look, he found that there were not too obvious symbols on the phantom incense.

Pattern.

Just as he picked up the phone, he heard Xie Qingyang's voice outside the lobby: "Brother, are you in there?"

Guo Lin was really moved when he saw it.

"Get off the mountain now and get out!" Guo Lin looked at the group of people who dared not approach and shouted coldly.

There is no wooden sword, no sword-wielding skills, and no magic bag at the waist.

"You brat, are you sick because you talked nonsense so early in the morning?" the old Taoist priest asked doubtfully.

The effect of this magical fragrance is really amazing.

After putting the wine into several special wine jars, when he saw him coming back, he said: "Xuan Lin, this is a medicinal wine specially brewed for you. It uses the only precious medicine handed down from our Qingfeng Temple. It will take 2 years before it can be opened for drinking.

, it should be helpful to your martial arts training by then, and I will bury this medicinal wine in a corner of the wine cellar."

Guo Lin was stunned when he saw this.

With the effect of this phantom incense, if there are enough of them, they can be lit one after another, even if it doesn't make people really feel that they are reborn.

Yihui also saw Guo Lin, and obviously recognized his identity, and said with a smile: "This is not the little benefactor of Qingfeng Temple!"

Putting the wine in his hand back into the magic bag, Guo Lin also quit the game.

Why did he go back to the room and light the incense? Almost at that moment, his eyes widened in shock. The runes on the incense actually lit up brightly at the same time.

It seems that even his practice of "Basic Qi Refining Method of Nine Heavens Mysterious Sutra" is gone.

"It's as hypocritical as ever, no matter where it is." Guo Lin snorted coldly, rushed forward with a stone, and breathed on Yi Hui's head.

Obviously, there was nothing like this in his memory.

He remembered that those people in Yihui invited many believers in order to have greater influence, just to see the old Taoist priest's embarrassment.

At that moment, several more wailing monks lay on the ground, and no one else dared to step forward.

But this illusion really surprised him. It was so real. It was so amazing to re-experience the feeling of what he had remembered in such a real way.

Guo Lin immediately said: "Old Taoist priest, I told you that I met an immortal. The immortal taught me his magic, and I will show you the skill of wielding a sword."

It stands to reason that this illusion was constructed based on his memory and should follow a fixed plot.

The wine brewed by the old Taoist priest has been forgotten for so long, so it’s time to dig it out.

Then, he walked down the mountain.

It didn't take long for the two parties to meet.

Restrictions: It has no effect on practitioners who have successfully broken the pulse!

Comes with secret ingredients: Baizezi, Huanghuai...white ginseng (the better the quality of the medicinal materials, the shorter the brewing time and the stronger the effect!)]

Guo Lin quickly returned to Qingfeng Temple, but was surprised to find the old Taoist priest making wine.

The old Taoist priest looked at the empty palm and silently hit Guo Lin on the head.

But looking at the situation in front of me, it is not completely rigid. It seems that there are many possibilities.

He suddenly thought of something.

"It's in your hand, old Taoist priest, can't you see it?" Guo Lin felt even more embarrassed, even a little embarrassed in front of the old Taoist priest.

Guo Lin turned his palm, and there was a fantasy incense in his palm and handed it to Xie Qingyang: "This is the fantasy incense. As for the effect, you will know when you go back and light it."

After successfully breaking the pulse, his physical condition is already very terrifying.

And Huang Bin and Qingwan, although they are just intern Taoist disciples, they can't just exploit other people's labor force, right?

This made those who were traveling with him anxious, and they all came over to greet Guo Lin.

He had almost forgotten about this incident. It had been so long that the memory was completely buried in the depths of his mind, without even an impression.

"Fantasy fragrance?" Xie Qingyang asked in confusion: "What is this? How should we describe the effect to believers?"

The Taoist priest was immediately embarrassed. He didn't even want the Taoist scriptures and walked away in despair.

In reality, Qingfengguan has become very different. What we see now is the original Qingfengguan scenery, and it really feels like a world away.

As soon as the thought occurred, Guo Lin had a handful of phantom incense in his hand, and then he entered the game.

He subconsciously grabbed the sutra and turned to the last page.

The old Taoist priests have been seeking Taoism all their lives, but they are not as lucky as Xuanyun and Xuanyang, and they will be regretful all their lives.

Guo Lin walked out of the closet and asked, "What's wrong?"

[This is a special jar of medicinal wine. Taking some of it will have the effect of strengthening the body. It is of great benefit to those who are new to martial arts. It has an excellent effect of increasing the physical fitness of ordinary people.

Xie Qingyang bowed respectfully and asked: "Brother, special blessing cards are no longer available at the Ginkgo Tree. Now tourists are asking how to get special blessing cards. The place where you scan the merit code has added special blessing cards.

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Afterwards, you can take some of this stuff out and put it into the program for scanning merit codes.

The masters invited by Yihui all looked at Guo Lin angrily.

Guo Lin followed the old Taoist priest into the wine cellar, looked at where he buried the wine, and remembered it in his mind.

"How can this little Taoist hurt people!"
To be continued...