After all, it is the legendary Tianshan Shenchi Palace's best special offering. A marrow-cleansing and bone-cutting golden elixir enters the stomach, like a fire burning. It turns into body fluid and flows in the stomach, like a source of heat, moving towards the surroundings.
It was continuously radiating, and I felt uncomfortable with the heat and was sweating profusely. At first, I pretended to walk gracefully for a while, but before I could get out of the bamboo forest, I knelt down in the mud and kept burping.
Yang Zhixiu was so approachable and eager for talents, which made people feel weak. Therefore, Zamao Xiaodao suspected that there was something fishy in this marrow-cleansing and bone-cutting elixir, so he did not take it. Instead, he believed that there were all kinds of poison in his belly.
The king's golden silkworm Gu didn't care at all. After eating it in one bite, he realized what "deficiency is not replenished" means. He felt dizzy and overheated. The instigator, Zamao Xiaodao, laughed at him and made him feel ashamed and depressed.
After Zamao Xiaodao finished laughing, he helped me sit down by the roadside. He was not busy going to Liu Xuedao to get the mission, and would rest for a while before talking.
Zamao Xiaodao and I were sitting on the side of the road. The young man in Tsing Yi who came to greet us earlier walked past us carrying a bamboo basket. He glanced at us curiously, said nothing, and left while playing a little tune. This guy was also a
You are such a heartless person. My master’s hair turned gray because of the masters who sneaked into Maoshan, but the tune played by this Gray Magpie made me want to pee - it was so rhythmic!
I rested for almost half an hour, and I felt that the heat that was running around in my body like a murderer finally slowly disappeared. There seemed to be something in my heart that was about to move, but in the end I still couldn't reach the final step and couldn't climb up.
I lamented in my heart, could it be that the one Yang Zhixiu gave us was a defective product? If this marrow-cleansing and bone-cutting golden elixir can wake up the fat worm, I'm afraid I still have to thank him. But now
, we only have the rhythm of wiping our mouths after eating.
To be honest, Yang Zhixiu must have put a lot of thought into this residence. The scenery is so beautiful that people are immersed in it and are reluctant to leave. The reason why Chen Zhaohong let us use the paper armor horse before was because he was afraid of delaying Yang Zhixiu’s valuable work.
time, and as for how we went back, he didn't care. No one cared about it, and we were too lazy to leave. It was very uncomfortable sitting outside the bamboo forest. At about nine o'clock in the morning, when the sun rose in front, we saw Mei Lang.
The elder walked past us on a paper-armored horse. He seemed to have seen me and Zamao Xiaodao while running at high speed. He was stunned for a moment, with a strange expression on his face. He looked panicked and almost died.
He almost fell into the bamboo forest, which made Zamao Xiaodao and I laugh.
As a result, after a while, someone came out to challenge us. The person who came was the little girl who served us tea before. Zamao Xiaodao shamelessly asked her name, but the girl looked at her with innocent eyes and became panicked. In the end, she couldn't sit still.
He stopped and took me away angrily.
It took more than half an hour to walk from Yang Zhixiu's residence to the valley plain. When we reached the main road, the martial law was still in place. We were interrogated, and then the yellow-faced man Zhu Rui came from a distance.
The third-generation disciple of Qingchi Palace who will be on duty should be taught a lesson. Should he be held accountable for his blindness? How could he not even recognize the famous Uncle Xiao?
That third-generation disciple was also very impressive. He argued with Zhu Rui on the basis that his master was Yang Zhixiu, so what if he said to Uncle Xiao? Now under martial law, except for the true disciples of the sect and the disciples of the punishment hall, no one is allowed to do it.
Feel free to enter and exit Maoshan intersections at will, and any offenders will be shot without mercy.
As he said this, a malicious smile appeared on Zhu Rui's face, "Kill without mercy?" You have this ability, so why don't you show it to me?
Being forced to Liangshan by Zhu Rui, the disciple was also a little annoyed. He winked at the companion next to him and asked someone to come over and suppress the situation. Zamao Xiaodao had no intention of arguing with these little people. He clapped his hands and faced the stubborn-looking man.
, the third-generation disciple who had long been frightened in his heart laughed and said that we were ordered by the speaker to join the team of experts drawn from various places in the Maoshan Punishment Hall to assist in the investigation of matters related to the murder of Elder Mao. If you don’t get it here.
If you have any news, you can first ask your superior or master for instructions before making a decision.
In the shadow of the famous tree, it is impossible for this third-generation disciple not to know about the Zamao Trail, which has been in the limelight these days. Just now, he was just trying to be tough, but now that he has stepped down, he naturally also chuckled, saying that since Uncle Xiao said so
Well, of course you won’t lie to me, please go ahead.
Zhu Rui led us away from the main road, looked back at the two Qingchi Palace disciples who were guarding the entrance, and said happily: "These guys usually have eyes in the sky, but today they finally had one."
Haha, haha, it’s so satisfying!” Zamao Xiaodao followed with a frown and said, “Senior Brother Zhu, are they really that bad?”
Zhu Rui nodded and said that you don't know that the disciples of Qingchi Palace are usually domineering and arrogant, making people want to beat them up. These two have no ability and are of low seniority, so they will swallow their anger. If
If it were those guys like Chen Zhaohong, they would definitely not give up.
Zamao Xiaodao shook his head and sighed. The power of example is infinite. The reason why the disciples of Qingchi Palace are like this has a lot to do with the master above them.
Zhu Rui also moved quickly. He held our hands and said excitedly: "We were still hesitating before, saying that a master who could kill Master Liehuo would be nothing more than a dead end for us.
Now that the speaker has invited you to join us, we have more or less a layer of protection. Xiao Ming, do you remember that if something happens to me, senior brother, your flying sword must remember to come and rescue me?"
Zamao Xiaodao smiled and said that was natural, then asked Zhu Rui where to go next?
Zhu Rui asked us if we had had breakfast, Zamao Xiaodao shook his head and said no, but I drank a marrow-cleansing and bone-cutting golden elixir, and my whole body was steaming with heat. I was still hungry, so I said no. The two of them had different opinions. Thirdly,
Zhu Rui said that he didn’t have anything to eat and wanted to find a place to fill his stomach first. As he said that, he took us to a small settlement on the left side of the valley plain. There were about fifty households there.
The harvests of crops in the valleys and plains provide food for hundreds of people in the entire Maoshan Mountains and other things - of course, there are also some other small amounts of materials that can be transported from outside the mountains.
There will naturally be transactions in places where people gather. There are restaurants and breakfast shops. The transactions here are relatively primitive and all are recorded.
Hot wild rice braised pork, stinky cowpeas, crucian carp jelly and a large bowl of white porridge. I don't know how they made these delicacies so early in the morning. Zamao Xiaodao and Zhu Rui ate with great joy, their mouths were oily. Look
Watching them drink white porridge from huge bowls, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva and asked Zhu Rui doubtfully, "Don't we have a mission? Why are we not busy, but we are so idle?"
Zhu Rui wiped his mouth and said that the emperor is not short of hungry soldiers. Besides, do you really think you are expected to investigate the traces of the murderer? What are the eight kings under Elder Liu for? Now everywhere
After the martial law was enforced, the entire Maoshan Mountain array was opened. The execution hall gathered the famous masters of the sect and divided them into more than ten teams. They combed through them from head to toe, from east to west, and first sorted out the possible ones.
Eliminate the places, and then use other analysis methods - the task we received is over the graveyard, and two people will come over soon, so we have to wait here for a while.
I nodded and said, then I asked the old lady at the breakfast shop to get a big bowl, scoop out a big bowl of porridge, and started drinking it.
After about ten minutes, two more people came. One of them was an acquaintance, Hua Sen with a beard, and the other was a beautiful little Taoist nun who was a little shy and spoke softly. Her face turned red before she even spoke.
Rui introduced us and said she was a disciple of Master Yinghua. Xiao Ming, do you still remember?
Zamao Xiaodao was moved and said, "Are you Zhang Xinyi?" The girl's eyes were bright and she said, "Senior Brother Xiao, do you still remember me?"
Zamao Xiaodao laughed and said, "Why don't I recognize my aunt's junior sister? I watched you grow up at that time. When you left Maoshan, you were probably only a few years older than Baozi, right? A delicate little girl."
, I don’t like to talk either. Sometimes I don’t even talk for a whole day. My aunt’s master is worried to death...
As they were talking like this, they were all old acquaintances. Everyone was ready, and then left the gathering place and walked towards the back mountain.
The cemetery we want to check is not the cemetery where we visited Tao Tingqian last time. This Maoshan has existed for hundreds of thousands of years and has many descendants in the past. There are not many places that can be buried in Tao Tao's Feng Shui treasure land. That is Xu Xiu Mei
As an elder, we can only occupy a side position, so we are looking at the burial place of ordinary disciples. But it doesn't matter, other tombs are eerie and terrifying, but on this Maoshan Mountain, we can perform the salvation rituals.
The Taoist priest grabbed a lot of them. This tomb mountain is naturally just a place with extremely beautiful scenery. We searched around the tomb mountain for a long time but found nothing. At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhu Rui received a message saying that today is over. Everyone
Go back to bed first and then stay on call at night.
Zamao Xiaodao said goodbye to all his friends, and then returned to Zhenling Palace with me. He took advantage of the time to refine the marrow-cleansing and bone-cutting golden elixir, which added a lot of cultivation, needless to say. When it comes to cultivation, if you are addicted, you will not know the time or the time.
Before I knew it, it was already evening again. Zhu Rui asked us to go to the torture hall for a meeting during our son's time. Zamao Xiaodao and I got up early, washed our faces with cold water, felt all over, felt good, and walked out briskly.
Go to Zhenling Hall.
However, when I walked down the long steps, the smell of blood that I smelled the night before seemed to drift away again.