It was night, the bright moon was in the sky, the purple stars were shining brightly, and the rays of stars and moon shone vertically on the empty and lonely back mountain, just like daytime.
Qin Yao rode on the wind and came through the air. His demon-like body floated lightly in front of the two of them, with a trace of apology on his face.
He also didn't expect that the old boss's simple chat could last so long, causing the two brothers to wait here for so long...
"Not long, not long." Fifteen waved his hands repeatedly.
On the first day of the junior high school, he smiled innocently, feeling like he was being taken seriously: "The scenery here is unique, and it is very comfortable to watch the stars with the night wind."
Qin Yao couldn't help laughing: "That's good, I'm done, let's go."
"Where are we going?" Fifteen asked enthusiastically.
"Go to your Mai sect."
"Ah? This..." Chuyi's face changed slightly: "Our Taoist temple is old and broken, and it hasn't been cleaned up yet..."
Mainly because it was dirty and messy, and he was afraid of leaving a bad impression on the boss.
It is simply impossible to expect two men who are not refined to live a refined life!
"The old ones are just right, and I won't feel bad if I throw them away."
Qin Yao smiled and said: "I just happen to have a mission in your town, so I plan to stay in your Taoist temple for a few days. After completing the mission, I will take you away directly."
"What mission? Can we help?" Fifteen asked.
Qin Yao took out six magical talismans, stuck two on his legs, and handed the remaining four to the two of them: "Let's go on the road first, and talk as we walk."
Under the starry night.
Three figures quickly descended from Maoshan...
"More than two hundred years ago, there was an evil king named Ksitigarbha in the spiritual world. He practiced a demonic skill that devoured the flesh and blood of virgins. Rumor has it that as long as he can devour seven or forty-nine virgins, the demonic skill will be complete.
After the completion, the demonic body will be immortal and have no flaws. After it swallowed forty-five virgins, it fled to the town where you live now and was bumped into by your ancestor Mai..."
Listening to the boss talk about this, everyone on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month had a look of astonishment.
As descendants of the Mai sect, none of them had heard of this matter!!
"Ancestor Mai Yi fought a bloody battle with him and died together, but the evil Ksitigarbha king refused to give up and hid in the mountains, silently waiting for the opportunity to be resurrected...
I have a pair of innate divine eyes, but I can see destiny and cause and effect in life, and these causes and effects are all seen from you.
You two are destined to complete what Patriarch Mai failed to do and help me completely annihilate the Evil King Ksitigarbha." Qin Yao said half-truthfully.
On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, I was immediately dumbfounded.
The divine eye that can see destiny and cause and effect... This innate skill is too powerful.
It’s so strong that it’s abnormal!!!
Just before dawn.
The two junior brothers led Qin Yao across the cracked wall and walked into a dilapidated courtyard filled with debris.
Among the pile of debris, the most conspicuous thing is the dark cannon in the center of the courtyard. The rough cannon body has a strange beauty...
"Brother Yao, this is a little invention of mine, the cinnabar divine fire and thunder cannon, which is specially used to deal with ghosts and monsters." Chu Yi said with a lack of confidence when Qin Yao's eyes fell on the cannon.
A truly powerful practitioner does not need to rely on external force. A flying sword can kill dragons, slaughter tigers, and subjugate demons.
His talent was only slightly better than that of Fifteen. In addition, he was poor and had no resources to use on himself, so he gradually focused on these external things.
In his opinion, serious practitioners will definitely despise this kind of behavior and despise this kind of obscene technique!
"Cannons are great, I like cannons the most. All the truth in the world lies in the caliber, and all the benefits lie in the range."
Qin Yao was so happy to see Hunter Xin that he stretched out his hand to touch the cold body of the Sky Thunder Cannon, but his heart felt hot.
Ever since the bombardment of Jiuju Tower, he has been very fond of cannons. The bigger the caliber and the more powerful they are, the more he likes them.
Men, who doesn't like big toys like this?
What's more, he remembered very clearly that in the original movie, he was as strong as Ksitigarbha and was crushed to pieces with one shot.
If hundreds or even thousands of these sky thunder cannons could be produced, and the red and white demons could be taught how to fire... Imagine that thousands of cannons were fired, the enemy's fortress was wiped out, and the evil deeds poured in like a waterfall. Qin Yao was so special So excited!
In the first grade of junior high school, he is such a damn talent!
I was dumbfounded on the first day of junior high school.
Even flattered!
"Brother Yao, can I fire a shot to show you?"
Qin Yao waved his hand: "Don't fire the cannon at night... Let me take the liberty to ask, you are all too poor to eat, where did this cannon come from?"
"Purely made by hand," Chu Yi said sheepishly.
"Purely handmade cannon?" Qin Yao secretly exclaimed, and couldn't help but reach out and pat the shoulder of the first year of junior high school: "Great, very good, I know how to arrange you."
Chu Yi blinked and asked curiously: "How to arrange it?"
"My brother-in-law is Liu Dalong. He has a military town. I plan to send you to the military town and lead people to study the development of artillery. The larger the caliber, the better, and the greater the power, the better. Your food, clothing, housing, and accommodation will all be provided by the military town. Exclusive supply, and a monthly salary of twenty yuan, plus bonuses." Qin Yao said with a smile.
On the first day of the new year, I was confused again.
He felt that one of him and the new boss didn't know how to write the word "rich", and the other didn't know how to write the word "poor".
A basic salary of twenty yuan per month, is this the salary he can get???
"Brother Yao, Brother Yao, what do you think I can do?" Different from the mood in the first grade of junior high school, the fifteenth grade student was inspired and asked with a heavy breath.
Qin Yao thought for a while and said, "You and Chu Yi can continue to partner. He is responsible for technology and manufacturing, and you are responsible for everything else."
"Isn't this just a chore?" Fifteen's expression froze.
"The salary is the same." Qin Yao said calmly.
Fifteen immediately slapped his chest and shouted: "I am suitable for this job, doing odd jobs, I am professional!"
Qin Yao chuckled and looked at the two brothers with encouraging eyes: "God rewards hard work, work hard. Whether you guys can achieve the freedom of cannon or not, it all depends on you."
On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, I silently puffed up my chest.
This is how the sense of mission came out...
"Brother Yao, what is the standard for cannon freedom?"
After a long time, Chu Yi, who had calmed down, asked.
He decided to set this standard as his goal and set ambitious goals in advance so that he could strive for them!
Qin Yao smiled and said: "About a thousand cannons. The scene of a thousand cannons firing in unison should be very spectacular. At that time, if any sect or organization provokes me, I will pull out a thousand cannons and blow up their entire mountain gate. ."
Chuyi nodded and said solemnly: "I understand, Brother Yao."
"Then the matter is settled."
Qin Yao glanced at the two of them and asked, "By the way, do you know a young doctor named Bian?"
Fifteen's heart tightened and he hurriedly said: "I'm quite familiar with Dr. Bian. Is Dr. Bian also included in the cause and effect you saw?"
"have."
Qin Yao said: "If nothing else, he is the key to resurrecting the Evil King Ksitigarbha. If you follow him, you can find him!"
"Brother Yao, you must save Dr. Bian, he is a good man." Fifteen said worriedly.
"As soon as it gets light, take me to the medical clinic where he practices medicine." Qin Yao said thoughtfully.
"Why don't I take you to his medical clinic now?" Fifteen suggested.
On the first day of the month, his face changed slightly, and he shouted: "What are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense and talk nonsense."
Shi Fifteen was startled, and a chill rose up his spine. He immediately knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists with both hands: "Brother Yao, I'm sorry. Dr. Bian is Furong's brother and he is very good to me. I was confused when I cared about him just now. I was confused." Please punish me if you mess up your sense of propriety and dignity!"
"Get up, you already said that caring leads to chaos...it's excusable." Qin Yao waved his hand.
"Thank you, Brother Yao." Fifteen stood up with a face full of shame, almost astonished.
"Um."
Qin Yao nodded and ordered: "Go to the medical clinic now. If you have any questions, come back and tell me as soon as possible."
Fifteen cupped his fists and said, "Yes, Brother Yao."
Seeing his back disappearing outside the wall, Chu Yi hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Brother Yao, he often speaks out of his head. Don't take it to heart."
"I know." Qin Yao smiled, raised his hand and patted his shoulder gently: "Don't worry blindly, go and find a place for me to live, I will rest for a while."
Chu Yi laughed from the bottom of his heart: "Yes, Brother Yao."
Three days later.
Tung Shin Medical Clinic.
Fifteen stood in front of the medicine cabinet, leaning on the cabinet with both arms, chatting and joking with a girl with bright eyes and bright eyes. At this time, a delicate-looking girl suddenly walked in supporting an old man and shouted: "Bian Doctor, Doctor Bian."
Behind the consultation table, a young doctor with a shaved head, thin cheeks, and a Chinese tunic suit stood up and said, "Miss Su, I'm here."
Miss Su helped the old man to the consultation table and said anxiously: "Doctor Bian, my father's cough is even worse today and he is coughing up blood. Please give him a quick look."
"Sit down and I'll take your pulse." Dr. Bian's face tightened and he said to the old man.
The old man coughed and sat down, skillfully raised his right arm and placed it on a cloth bag on the table.
Dr. Bian put two fingers on the other person's wrist, felt it carefully, and his expression became more solemn: "The pulse is weak and weak, and the condition has obviously worsened again."
Miss Su's face turned pale, and she shouted with a hint of crying: "Doctor Bian, you must save my father."
"There is no more black grass in the medicine shop, and there are no herbal medicine merchants coming to the door at this time. You guys wait here for a while, and I will go to the medicine mountain myself to see if I can find some black grass." Dr. Bian retracted his fingers and stood up. road.
"Thank you, thank you, Doctor Bian, I will go with you." Miss Su said quickly.
"No need."
Doctor Bian waved his hand, and when he passed by the medicine cabinet, he saw Shi Fifteen staring at him dumbfounded, wondering: "What's wrong with you?"
Shi Fifteen's eyes widened, as if there were strong winds and huge waves in his heart, and he murmured: "Exactly, exactly..."
Dr. Bian: “???”
"Fu Rong, show him." It was getting late, and Dr. Bian was in a hurry to go up the mountain to collect medicine, so he could only tell his sister.
"Yes, brother." Furong nodded and said worriedly: "Be careful when you go up the mountain and come back early."
"It's okay." Doctor Bian smiled, picked up a bamboo basket in front of the door, and hurried out.
"Hey, have you lost your mind?" Furong looked away, pinched Fifteen's cheeks with both hands, and pulled them outwards.
Shi Fifteen was shocked all over, raised his hand to hold the other person's hands, and said with shock: "Fu Rong, you said that if someone had anticipated this scene two days ago, what happened in reality was almost exactly the same as what he said. What is this concept?”
"How is it possible?" Furong laughed: "Unless the other party is a god, he can pinch and count."
Thinking of Brother Yao's instructions to him after he returned to the Taoist temple two days ago, Fifteen ran out of the medical center: "That's really amazing. I'll go find the immortal and ask what to do next."
Furong: "???"
Is this guy going crazy?
Are there any gods in the world?
"Brother Yao, Brother Yao... you really guessed it. A girl really took her father to seek medical treatment. Brother Bian went up the mountain carrying a bamboo basket."
Ma Yi Taoist Temple.
Fifteen rushed into the yard like a hurricane and shouted loudly.
A few days ago, when Qin Yao told them that he had divine eyes, they believed him, but the surprise in their hearts was far greater than the excitement.
But now that they have witnessed Qin Yao's ability to predict events with their own eyes, no one can understand the shock that Fifteen is feeling now.
The ancient gods' calculations... no, it should be said to be the methods of gods, nothing better than this, right?
In the courtyard, beside the stone table, Qin Yao sat calmly on the stone bench, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
This calm gesture made Shi Fifteen's admiration rise infinitely again, even... to the point where it became even higher!
"I see."
Under Shi Fifteen's gaze as if he was worshiping a god, Qin Yao put down his teacup and stood up slowly: "If nothing else happens, he will get into trouble this time. I'll go take a look and help him resolve this disaster."
"Brother Yao, is there anything I can do?" Fifteen said with uncontrollable excitement.
Qin Yao thought for a while and said, "Come with me. With you by my side, it will be easier to win Dr. Bian's trust."
evening.
The sun sets in the west.
Dr. Bian was carrying a bamboo basket on his back and a wooden stick in his hand. On the way down the mountain, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a sparkling medicinal herb out of the corner of his eye.
As a doctor who often goes to the mountains to collect herbs, he has seen no less than three hundred kinds of herbs, but he has never seen an herb that can emit light on its own. No, not only has he never seen it, but he has never even heard of it.
With excitement, Dr. Bian quickly came to the glowing herb and looked at it carefully for a moment. Even if he racked his brains, he couldn't guess what kind of herb it was. He simply squatted down and held the herb with both hands, feeling a tingling sensation. It instantly goes from the palm of your hand to your mind.
Dr. Bian instinctively wanted to take back his palms, but found that he had lost control of his hands. He could only watch as drops of blood disappeared from the wounds on his palms into the medicinal herbs.
This grass actually sucks blood!!!
Doctor Bian's face was full of panic and he wanted to shout for help, but sadly, he even lost control of his lips.
"Where is Dr. Bian..." Just as waves of strong dizziness flooded his mind and he was drifting off to sleep, a voice full of surprise suddenly reached his ears from behind.
On the ground, the strange grass clinging to Dr. Bian's hands seemed to be frightened, and it swished into the ground and disappeared in an instant.
Dr. Bian sat down on the ground, enduring the discomfort of a splitting headache. He raised his increasingly heavy arms and looked at his palms, which were still bleeding. Cold sweat instantly covered his back.
What would have happened to him without this call?
Just thinking about it makes me shudder...
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I was delayed by something today, so I will start adding more updates tomorrow~