Compared with when he came, Mo Yu's speed was even slower when he returned.

The sun was shining in the sky, but he couldn't feel a trace of heat, and the body of the immortal was not invaded by cold and heat.

After seeing the things on the previous exchange list, and knowing that he would unlock the special form of Donghua Emperor after successfully playing this time, he was in a good mood.

Even the acceptance of Lu Dongbin's identity is much higher.

This is probably the real fragrance.

But then again, Lu Dongbin is indeed not weak in mythology.

Although the name is not as big as Nezha and Yang Jian, his status is not low, and he can be ranked among the top immortals, and he can also sit in the front row when he is in the peach club.

The most important thing is that he is known as the Sword Ancestor and is known as the number one sword immortal in the world.

And the sword immortal is the heaviest kill, and the strength is unlikely to be weak.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he remembered a legend about Lu Dongbin.

is also extremely famous, and was even made up into a post-break language, the dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people.

Speaking of which, this story is still related to his previous transformation of Yang Jian.

Legend has it that the roaring dog of Erlang God went to the lower realm privately and turned into a monster to cause trouble in the world, and this matter was bumped into by Lu Dongbin, so he went to pull a piece of cloth and drew a cage on the cloth.

After that, Lu Dongbin easily put the Howling Sky Dog into the cloth, and after a long time, he was afraid that the Howling Sky Dog would starve in it, so he let it out to eat.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the roaring dog came out, he bit him inadvertently, and then quickly fled back to the mouth of the Guanjiang River.

Mo Yu thought about enjoying himself, and almost laughed, should he turn back into Yang Jian now and summon the Roaring Sky Dog out to beat him.

He muttered in his heart that eighty percent of the howling dogs would stare at him with big innocent eyes, not knowing what was going on.

Mo Yu shook his head, of course, this is just his idea, he studied Chinese in college in his previous life, and he has a lot of involvement in these myths and legends, and he thinks it is very interesting, so he knows more versions.

There is a second version of the legend of the dog biting Lu Dongbin, because it doesn't matter much, he doesn't think about it.

He was not far from the village, and after walking for a while, he saw the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, and also saw the shack next to the locust tree.

He walked quickly, and as soon as he approached, he attracted the attention of Mu Zixin and the other two Xuanji Sect disciples.

The disciple who buried the village chief's body has also returned.

The three of them saw a white-clothed Taoist carrying a sword on his back, and he came with a graceful demeanor, compared with Yang Jian, he was a little less unruly, but a little more elegant.

Mu Zixin put down the pill in his hand and came out, and asked, "Dare to ask Dao Chang, but Yang Jian's predecessor is the same door?"

When she saw that Yang Jian was young before, she didn't think much about it, and she called her a Taoist friend, but later learned that Yang Jian was from a myth, and she killed the two hall masters of Senluo Palace, and immediately changed her attitude.

Now even in the face of Mo Yu's new identity, he is a little restrained.

Mo Yu didn't care, Lu Dongbin was the character of the game world, and said with a smile: "Poor Dao Lu Dongbin, known as a pure Yang Zhenren, although he is not the same as Yang Jian, he is also from a myth, he came at the invitation to come, presumably you are the Mu girl he said." "

Mu Zixin listened to Mo Yu's words, her heart was overjoyed, and she hurriedly saluted to express her gratitude: "Thank you Dao Chang for being willing to come, I don't know what about Yang Jian's predecessors?"

Mo Yu chuckled: "Yuxu Palace has something to call him back, and now he has returned temporarily, rest assured, he has informed me of everything here, and I will take over." "

Mu Zixin nodded and invited him to the shed, at this time, because of the large number of patients, it was emitting a pungent smell.

"Pure Yang Dao Chief, I don't know if you can cure this disease, Senior Yang once said that you are proficient in medicine. Mu Zixin asked softly.

Mo Yu said with a smile, in fact, Lu Dongbin, who he transformed, is also a young man, dressed in white and graceful, but compared to Yang Jian, he is not bad.

He smiled and said: "I know a little about the art of Dan Dao, and I once went to Litian with Brother Tiegui Li Dao to listen to the preaching of the Taishang Dao Ancestor, and I have some experience. "

Mu Zixin didn't know where the hatred was, but she subconsciously felt very powerful.

She hurriedly asked Mo Yu to check on the patient.

Mo Yu's eyes swept lightly, and he didn't make contact with the patient, thought about it, took out the gourd on his waist, and poured out a Qingling Pill that had been exchanged before.

"You two go fetch a big basin of water, and be careful, the basin must be big enough for everyone here to drink. "

The two disciples of the Xuanji Sect stopped their movements at the same time, glanced back at Mu Zixin, saw her nodding, and hurriedly went to the village to find a pot.

While the two of them went to look for it, Mu Zixin asked, "Pure Yang Dao Chief, I don't think you have examined the patient, how can you treat it?"

Mo Yu chuckled and said, "I only knew at a glance that this disease had entered the bone marrow of the patient, and it was a plague spread by demons, ordinary medicine stones were difficult to treat, and there were not enough medicinal materials here for me to reconcile the dragon and tiger to refine the elixir."

Fortunately, when I came, I carried two Qingling Pills with me, this pill can solve all the poisons under the true immortals, and when they bring water, you will dissolve the pill and take it for all the patients, which will naturally be good. "

Mu Zixin was surprised: "There is such an elixir in the world?"

She immediately reacted, and said in disbelief: "Dao Chief, what you said just now is a true immortal?"

Mo Yu's expression was natural, and he said casually: "What's wrong?"

Mu Zixin was shocked and said in a low voice: "My teacher once told me that since the end of the Ancient Era 200,000 years ago, the Dongxuan World has not seen traces of immortals for too long, and the Supreme Beings are rare, could it be that the Dao Master has seen a true immortal?"

Mo Yu said lightly: "Yes." "

There are only two simple words, and he doesn't explain much.

Mu Zixin turned up a shocking wave in her heart, and her eyes were full of curiosity when she looked at Mo Yu, she could feel that the other party spoke casually, not as if it was fake, and there was no respect for the so-called immortals in her words.

Thinking of Yang Jian's previous performances, she was suddenly shocked in her heart.

"Could it be that the Pure Yang Dao Master himself is an immortal? Yang Jian's predecessor once said that they came from mythology, and he didn't care about Senluo Palace. "

She guessed in her heart, and became more and more cautious.

At this time, the two Xuanji Sect disciples had already found a wooden basin, and Mo Yu ordered them to fetch water.

There was a well under the locust tree not far away, and the two of them filled the wooden basin and moved it over, looking at Mo Yu curiously.

Mo Yu smiled and threw the pill in his hand into the basin, the pill melted into the water, and a layer of spiritual light rose on the surface of the water, and a faint fragrance floated from it.

Mo Yu said with his hand: "Take water from it, and take a sip for each patient." "

The two disciples of Xuanji Sect hurriedly complied, found porcelain bowls, and began to feed water from the person at the front.

This person was already dying, but after taking a sip of water, his breath quickly stabilized, and his breathing became smoother.

In a moment, his symptoms disappeared completely, and he was able to stand up, full of disbelief.

With tears in his eyes, he immediately thanked the two Xuanji Sect disciples.

The two Xuanji Sect disciples were even more shocked than him, looking at the basin of water in disbelief, they had not succeeded in curing a single case of illness after several days of hard work, and they knew the horror of this plague.

But just such a sip of water can directly treat a patient who is dying, which is simply a miracle.

Their worldview has taken a hit.

Fortunately, they could still react, and quickly said: "It's not us who saves you, but the Pure Yang Dao Master over there, if it weren't for his elixir, we would be helpless." "

The patient who was treated immediately turned around, came to Mo Yu and knelt down, kowtowing in tears, he didn't choose what to say, he just repeated a sentence over and over again: "Thank you Immortal, thank you Immortal." "

Mo Yu raised his hand weakly, and an invisible force prevented him from bowing: "You don't need to be polite." "

The healed patient was still agitated, and even when he was stopped by an invisible force, he struggled to bow down.

He said sincerely: "Immortal Chief, maybe it is a casual effort for you, but for me, it is a second life, I have a wife and daughter in my family, and the whole family depends on my strength to feed, if I die of illness this time, I really don't know how their mother and daughter will live, you not only saved me, but also saved my whole family, I have nothing to repay you, I can only kowtow to express gratitude, and please don't stop it." "

Mo Yu listened to his words, looked at him deeply, and withdrew his raised palm.

The healed man bowed down again, extremely solemnly.

In a few moments, all the patients in the shed took the Danshui and were cured.

When they learned about the situation, some of them were close to their sixtieth birthdays, some were just teenagers, and some men and women came to Mo Yu and knelt solemnly.

Their thanks were not uniform, and they talked to themselves, and some of them were teary-eyed, which was a little noisy.

But Mo Yu looked at them, but suddenly felt that this pill that cost 10,000 qi luck value to exchange was worth it.

There was a warm power spreading in his body, which was the improvement of the fit.

But at this moment, Mo Yu didn't feel happy about this, he looked at the people in front of him, and suddenly realized that they were all living people.

And people have the right to live.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he had a new understanding of the word immortal.

The immortals of the Chinese god system do not need the power of faith, but the legendary immortals and gods still do good and punish evil, and purify all sentient beings.

Not for anything else, just because the gods of China are human beings.

There are gods three feet above the head, and three inches in the palm of the hand are the world.

At this moment, Mo Yu's fit has greatly improved.

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