Qin Mu reattached Ma Ye's arm and the lame man's legs and feet. He placed the two old men in a medicine cauldron, burned a cauldron full of medicinal soup, simmered the two of them, and ordered Hu Ling'er to add fire to the cauldron.
He walked out of the room and saw that it was getting late outside. Qin Mu came outside the courtyard and saw that there was no one in the scholar's residence. Everyone must have run out to take refuge. Only Demon King Dutian was still standing in the alley of the scholar's residence.
Unable to move.
Qin Mu stepped forward and opened the belly of the statue. There were hundreds of delicate gears in the belly of the statue. Qin Mu stretched out his hand and fiddled with the gears in the belly twice. Demon King Dutian suddenly felt that his legs and feet could move, and he hurriedly walked away.
After running for a few steps, there was another clicking sound inside my body, and all the joints were locked again.
"Long Da, drag him back to the yard." Qin Mu said to Long Qilin at the door.
Long Qilin shook his tail, walked forward with a big belly, bit one of Dutian Demon King's legs, dragged the demon king down, clattered it back to Qin Mu's yard, and threw it in the corner.
"You bitch, you have the guts to fight for three hundred rounds!"
Demon King Dutian cursed: "What kind of hero do you think you are if you lock me up?"
Qin Mu turned a deaf ear and quietly mixed the elixir. Thunder light suddenly appeared on the statue, and he tried to fly out of the statue. However, various rune marks appeared on the surface of the statue, and the rune marks became brighter, trapping the thunder light.
In the idol.
Demon King Dutian cursed loudly. The sealing runes of the Loulan Golden Palace were branded on the surface of the statue. They were the runes that Qin Mu learned from the treasures of the Loulan Golden Palace. They were secretly stamped on the statue when he was refining the statue.
superior.
Qin Mu was also worried that he could escape after entering the statue, so he added this rune seal.
Qin Mu prepared the medicine, turned to the Dutian Demon King in the corner and said seriously: "Teach me all the Youdu languages you know, and I will release you."
"I believe your ghost!"
Demon King Dutian said angrily: "Don't ever think that I will be fooled again!"
Qin Mu looked loyal and said sincerely: "We can sign a treaty with Tu Bo, so you can rest assured."
"Don't worry, uncle!"
"Hey, why do you, the devil, curse people?"
"I love you, uncle! You can never let me believe a word of you again. If I believe a word of you, I will be your grandson!"
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Lame Man and Ma Ye were lying comfortably in the big cauldron, and the Chinese medicine soup in the cauldron was bubbling and exploding.
"Little fox, add more fire."
The cripple squinted his eyes and watched his big gold chain floating up from the water. He glanced back at Demon King Dutian who was still cursing and said with a smile: "Mu'er, this little guy has really grown up. I was originally
I thought you and I needed to take action to get rid of this devil king, but I didn't expect him to do it by himself. I'm a little worried now, not about him, but about those who are against him. By the way, who did this kid learn to be so bad from?
, such a loss?"
Mr. Ma stared at the lame man.
The big gold chain around his neck also floated up from the water, and the gold paint was almost boiled off.
The lame man wondered: "There are all good people in the village, who did this boy learn to be so cunning? Did he learn bad things after leaving the village?"
Master Ma continued to stare at him.
The lame man smiled and said, "What do you think I'm doing? Do you see any flowers on my face? You stare at me and I'm scared. Mr. Ma, have you ever been a policeman before? When you watch it, I always feel scared."
Mr. Ma turned his head and said calmly: "I worked as a policeman in the Duhu Mansion for decades, and later I worked in Dali Temple. After solving a major case, I became famous all over the world, so I found Daliyin Temple.
I, that’s why I didn’t continue to do it.”
"No wonder, you think I'm stupid. The monk of Daleiyin Temple is really troublesome. You've already returned to secular life, and yet you still come to see me."
The two of them were cooked all night, during which Qin Mu changed the medicine again. When it got dark, Mr. Ma and the lame man got up and dressed up. Qin Mu had already made breakfast, and the family sat down and ate peacefully.
Hu Ling'er ran to help Qin Mu wash the dishes. The cripple stood up and said with a smile, "Mu'er, Mr. Ma and I are no longer staying with you. Let's go."
Qin Mu quickly dried the water on his hands and said, "I'll give it to my two grandfathers."
Mr. Ma waved his hand and said, "No need. Seeing that you are living well makes me and the cripple feel relieved. We are old and you can already protect yourself."
The lame man was still leaning on his cane. He glanced at him and said with a smile: "Old Ma is feeling sad again. It's okay, you come and see us off. If you don't see us off, he will be sad for two or three days."
Qin Mu followed them and sent them all the way down the mountain, saying: "Master Ma, Grandpa Lame, your arms, legs and feet have just been connected. You can't use too much force yet. They need to be nursed back to health for a year or two, and your hands, legs and feet also need to be exercised regularly."
, so as not to leave any future troubles.”
Mr. Ma nodded.
The lame man lamented: "I have been accustomed to one leg for twenty or thirty years, and the leg that was cut off suddenly grew back. It's strange that I am not used to it."
Mr. Ma feels the same way: "I have been disabled for half my life, and my hand is back, but I still feel like I don't need it."
Qin Mu sent them to the mountain gate. The lame man smiled and said, "Go back, don't send them away."
Mr. Ma waved and said, "Remember to go home for the New Year."
"Definitely go back!"
Qin Mu nodded solemnly and watched the two people leave.
Master Ma and Laizi walked out of the capital. Laizi sighed with emotion: "The little baby we picked up back then has really grown up. We almost gave him away at the beginning."
Mr. Ma nodded: "Almost. Fortunately, you stole him back."
"This little guy has been taught by us not to be easily fooled. I am always worried that he will suffer losses outside. Now he can go back to the village with peace of mind..."
When the lame man said this, he suddenly stopped, and Master Ma also stopped. The two old men looked at Tujiang in front of them. They saw a middle-aged man standing in the middle of Tujiang on the river. The waves were turbulent under his feet, but he didn't move at all.
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"Master, are you healed?" The lame man raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.
Imperial Master Yankang nodded: "My injury is healed, but where are your injuries?"
Mr. Ma moved his arms and said in a deep voice: "I can barely fight."
The lame man shook his legs and sighed: "Mu'er said you shouldn't use too much force, but if you want to hit me, I can use one leg. The Imperial Master was calm. He heard that we were in the room that day and knew that I
It’s really not easy for me to steal something from your house, but still choose to retreat and tolerate it until now.”
Imperial Master Yankang said calmly: "I was still injured that day, so I had to give in. Both of them are senior experts, not evil people. Although they stole things, they were just for disaster relief. I don't want to fight with you, as long as the two generals
Hand over the emperor's dish, and I will let you two leave without harming the peace."
"Emperor Disc?"
Lame Man and Mr. Ma looked at each other and said with a smile: "I have been studying the Emperor Disc for more than 20 years but I still haven't found any secrets. It's okay to give it to you, but I have already given it away."
"Giving it away?"
Stars suddenly appeared above Imperial Master Yankang's head, and the stars were swaying. It was obvious that he was not at peace in his heart: "Who did you give it to?"
"You are the official Zhongsan of Yankang Kingdom."
The lame man chuckled and left side by side with Mr. Ma.
"Doctor Zhongsan?"
Imperial Master Yankang was startled. He looked at the two people's leaving figures and did not make a move. He said softly: "The emperor's dish was given to him? How dare he accept it? Is he planning to rebel? This emperor's dish was given to the founding of the country by God.
The emperor's things symbolize imperial power, and it is said that it also hides a secret... Do you want to ask him to get it back?"
He stood in the middle of the river, pondered for a long time, shook his head, turned and left: "Imperial power cannot be determined by an imperial plate. Imperial power depends on the support of the people and has nothing to do with the imperial plate."
With the scholar in the middle, Qin Mu poured the medicine soup, cleaned the medicine cauldron and medicine stove, washed them several times without leaving any stains, and then put them in the sun to dry.
Hu Ling'er also helped clean up. When she saw a jade ring on the table, she was surprised and said, "Sir, those two gentlemen have lost something!"
Qin Mu leaned over and took a look. Some of the words on the jade ring were constantly changing and looked very familiar. He said: "This is... Lame Grandpa's imperial disc. Most likely it was Lame Grandpa who left it here. The village chief and I
When I went to Daxu in the dark, Lame Grandpa put this piece of imperial disc around my neck, but it was of no use. Why did Lame Grandpa leave the imperial disc here? He always picked up things along the way, and never
Lost something..."
He shook his head, tied the imperial dish with his jade pendant, and thought to himself: "I will return it to him after returning to the village." Then he dragged out the Dutian Demon King, opened the belly of the statue, fiddled with it twice, and finally
The trajectory of the gear's rotation changed, and he said: "Devil, you can move now."
Demon King Dutian sneered: "You are teasing me, but I won't move. Little bastard, when my true form comes, I will make your life worse than death!"
Hu Ling'er stood up and put his paws on his hips: "My young master now has a hundred ways to make your life worse than death!"
Qin Mu said meaningfully: "Ling'er, if you say there are too few, how can one hundred kinds be enough?"
Demon King Dutian chuckled and said: "Little devil, you can use your methods. If I am afraid, I will bear the burden of tens of thousands of years of practice."
Qin Mu advised: "Why bother? We are all members of the devil's path, and I am also a member of the devil's path. If you teach me the Youdu language you know, and I let you go, isn't it the best of both worlds?"
"Bah!" Demon King Dutian scolded.
Qin Mu sneered and said: "I will send you to Qingyang Hall and let Zen Master Faqing recite Buddhist scriptures to you every day. Zen Master Faqing likes to influence demons the most, and he will definitely enjoy it."
Demon King Dutian sneered: "Haha, I am a demon who has become a god, so why does he want to transform me? That Zen Master Faqing you mentioned, let him come and see if he transforms me or I turn him into a demon!
"
Qin Mu hesitated. Demon King Dutian had a profound demonic nature. If Zen Master Faqing came to convert him, he would probably convert him into a demon.
"Sir, why didn't he turn us into demons?" Hu Ling'er asked in confusion.
Demon King Dutian was furious and shouted: "Little devil fox, do you still need me to turn you into a devil? You are the devil to begin with! This time I admit defeat, give me a happy life!"
Qin Mu shook his head and said softly: "I'm not that kind of person. Ling'er, let him follow you from now on, and I'll teach you how to control the mechanisms here."
————The third update, brothers, if you can vote, please give me a ticket~~