What Cheng Yu was thinking was that although there were three people along the way, General Luo was in a comatose state, which was equivalent to being alone. There would indeed be a lot of inconveniences when facing a big girl.
"Young Master, my third brother Yang Min is quite clever. Can you let him accompany you for a while?" Su Hu from the side interrupted. This time he submitted to Master Wu and married a wife. Fortunately, Master Cheng helped, Su Hu
I have always been grateful, but I have no chance to repay you.
"That's fine. Young Master will take Brother Xing'er and Yang with him and take care of them all the way." The warrior Yue rushed in front of Cheng Yu and made arrangements.
"I won't go with him!" Xing'er pouted, expressing her unwillingness to go with Yang Min.
"Tch, Mr. Cheng doesn't care about taking you with him at all!" Yang Min, not to be outdone, turned her head to the side after speaking.
"You two, please stop arguing. If this happens, I won't take anyone with you!"
"Master, don't worry, we are not arguing, we are..." Yang Xing'er hurriedly explained.
"Report! Master, there is an old man outside the door asking to see you!"
"Xing'er, Brother Yang, help Mr. Cheng make preparations and set off immediately." The warrior has no time to care about the old and the immortal.
"Sir, wait a minute, it seems that we don't need to make this trip." Cheng Yu put on a smile. At this moment, in his spiritual world, Yuan Shoucheng was outside the door.
Seeing everyone looking at him with confused eyes, Cheng Yu stopped trying to be pretentious and explained: "The person I'm looking for has arrived!"
The samurai Yue understood instantly and said, "Hurry up and greet me, don't be slow to wait for the master!" He took the lead to greet him.
The old man who came was none other than Yuan Shoucheng.
Since that day, after Cheng Yu and Luo Cheng said goodbye and left, Yuan Shoucheng, who wanted to return to Shuzhou, unexpectedly started a dispute with his adopted daughter Zhao Xianglu.
"Father, if my daughter is telling you, you are too gullible."
Yuan Shoucheng was used to his adopted daughter Xianglu's nagging and did not respond.
"Let's not talk about whether there is anything wrong with the gentian and phoenix marrow. Who is that person named Cheng Yu? We don't know about him at all, so you just gave away the magic mud and the wind technique so easily." Seeing that his adoptive father did not refute, Zhao Xianglu
Thinking that Yuan Shoucheng agreed with what he said, he started to worry endlessly.
“It’s really ridiculous to entrust years of savings to a fisherman I don’t know to build a Ciyun Temple!”
"That's enough!" Yuan Shoucheng snapped.
Speaking of Ciyun Temple, this has been a pain point in his heart for the past fifty years. When he was a boy, he and his childhood sweetheart Yun'er fell in love with each other and were inseparable. How happy he was. Unexpectedly, Yun'er was spotted by the emperor Yang Jian and was taken to the palace.
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The day Yun'er was snatched away was the day he met the black snake, in a peach blossom forest... Whenever he thought of that peach forest, Yuan Shoucheng would feel dizzy for a moment.
He shook his head vigorously. Yun'er was already dead. He was killed by the cruel queen. That queen would not let the emperor get close to any woman.
No! Yun'er is not dead, he was obviously taken away by Guanshiyin Bodhisattva.
"Father, that's just a dream. Wake up! Don't be obsessed with me anymore!" Zhao Xianglu seemed to know what his foster father was thinking. This kind of situation has become commonplace.
"Xiang Lu, that's enough. Stop talking. You can leave. Don't follow me anymore. There are some things I have to remind you as a father." Yuan Shoucheng paused.
"Zi Yan was born for you, do you know why Tiangang sent Zi Yan away?"
Seeing Zhao Xianglu lowering his head, Yuan Shoucheng followed
He continued, "Not answering means that you still know in your heart that Tiangang would rather send your daughter to practice with Fairy Qinglian than stay with her biological mother. You just don't want your daughter to be infected by your mind."
"Also, the gentian and phoenix marrow soup that Tian Ze brought to me back then was made by you. It's not that I don't know about it, but I just don't want to mention it."
"How could I not know the nature of Tianze's mind? You used your cowardice to deceive your senior brother Tianze and make him leave feeling guilty. You are just trying to fight for my true inheritance for Tiangang."
"Such a snake and scorpion mentality, always scheming, is a taboo in spiritual practice. I miss you and my father and I will not punish you today. You can do it for yourself. Go ahead!"
After Yuan Shoucheng finished speaking, he closed his mouth and stopped talking.
"Father, my daughter is wrong!" What the foster father Yuan Shoucheng said was like ice water poured over the head, which immediately made Zhao Xianglu feel discouraged. Thinking of what she had done over the years, she thought she was smart, but it turned out that no one cared about her.
The scheming comes and goes, but in the end it is oneself who is scheming, and everyone betrays their relatives.
However, no matter how Zhao Xianglu admitted her mistakes and repented, Yuan Shoucheng seemed to be asleep and kept silent. It seemed that he was really tired. It would take a lot of effort to speak out what he had been holding back for many years.
Or maybe it was just a quick vomit, letting go of years of stress, suddenly feeling relaxed, and actually falling asleep.
"Father, whether you care about Xianglu or not, I really know that I was wrong. I will go back to Shuzhou and think about my mistakes behind closed doors at home!" After Zhao Xianglu finished speaking, he knelt down in front of his adoptive father's knees, kowtowed three times, and stood up.
Gone.
After this incident, Yuan Shoucheng was in no mood to return to Shuzhou. Thinking of Cheng Yu's incident, he went to Lizhou.
The most surprising thing when meeting Yuan Shoucheng was Cheng Yu, because he was preparing to find this senior.
"Senior, that's great! I was about to go find you, come and see General Luo!"
Cheng Yu led Yuan Shoucheng to Luo Cheng's bed. When everyone went to greet him outside the door, someone put Luo Cheng on the bed.
"Blood Soul Curse!" Yuan Shoucheng saw the cause of Luo Cheng's illness at a glance.
After listening to Cheng Yu describe what happened, Yuan Shoucheng looked solemn, shook his head repeatedly, and sighed, "I didn't expect that this Li Jinxian is really heartbroken and crazy."
The Blood Soul Curse is the most advanced type of blood curse. It originated from the country of demons. The caster uses the essence and blood as a guide, and uses sex/coitus/combination or blood to cause the opponent to be hit, and the soul of the hit person will be
Bound by a blood curse, he is getting weaker and weaker and will die within seven days.
However, Li Jinxian used the blood of his own brother to cast the spell, so the person being used would also die.
While Yuan Shoucheng was telling Cheng Yu the Blood Soul Curse, he recited the spell silently in his heart and lightly touched Luo Cheng's forehead with the palm of his right hand.
Samurai Yue, Su Hu and others gathered behind him, nervously watching everything Yuan Shoucheng did.
Luo Cheng's originally rosy face gradually turned pale, and layers of black gas continued to emerge from his head. The black gas changed after a full cup of tea, and the black gas appeared again.
It's black again, but turns to white.
Only then did Yuan Shoucheng put down his arms, let out a long breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled on his face.
"It's okay!"
Luo Cheng slowly opened his eyes and said in an extremely weak voice: "Thank you sir for the treatment!"
It turned out that when Luo Cheng was in coma, what happened around him was clear, but his soul was bound and he was unable to save himself.
"General, please don't move. You are extremely weak at this time and need to rest for a day or two."
At Yuan Shoucheng's signal, everyone quietly retreated.
After a lot of trouble, it was already very late, but fortunately Qi Huan'er and Wu Shun also came back.
However, Yuan Shoucheng had a look of disappointment on his face when he saw Wu Shun. It happened that this change in his expression was captured by Cheng Yu.
Under Yang Xing'er's arrangement, everyone had a simple meal and then took a rest.
General Luo Cheng completely recovered his energy after a night's rest. Luo Cheng was also in good health. For an ordinary person, it would take at least three to five days.
Despite repeated attempts by the samurai to stay, Cheng Yu and Luo Cheng followed Yuan Shoucheng and left Lizhou.
The destination of Yuan Shoucheng's trip is Chang'an. Since he does not want to return to Shuzhou and has an agreement with Guanyin Bodhisattva in three years, it is better to go to Chang'an early to familiarize himself with the situation.
Cheng Yu was thinking about his senior sister, and naturally his heart was like an arrow. Luo Cheng was also worried about Dou Xianniang and Wang Jin'e.
"Senior, why did you shake your head when you saw Miss Wu Shun last night?" After leaving Lizhou City, Cheng Yu remembered Yuan Shoucheng shaking his head and asked.
"Haha, Mr. Cheng, are you interested in fortune telling?" Yuan Shoucheng stopped. The three of them were not riding horses, but walking on foot.
"It's very mysterious, but there is no research."
"Actually, fortune telling sounds mysterious, but when you think about it, it's nothing more than a guess about future events." Yuan Shoucheng became interested in the art of fortune telling when he talked about it. He led the two of them to sit in a roadside pavilion and chat.
stand up.
During the chat, Yuan Shoucheng also made some sense.
Everything is composed of three historical stages: past, present, and future.
Prediction of the future is based on the past and present, these two known conditions, through laws or rules, to deduce the results that will happen in the future.
It's like an arithmetic problem. It is known that the past value is 3 and the current value is 2. According to different operation rules, different results may be obtained. Addition results in 5, multiplication results in 6, subtraction results in 1, etc.
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"To predict the future, the shorter the time distance, the more accurate it is; the longer the time distance, the stronger the uncertainty." Yuan Shoucheng explained the art of prediction to Cheng Yu in simple terms, "Mr. Cheng, everyone will have a prediction about the future, right before their eyes.
Come and see, tell me what you think of the princes?"
"Qin King Li Shimin will become the next generation emperor!" Cheng Yu gave the answer without thinking, feeling a little dumbfounded in his heart. Am I cheating?
Yuan Shoucheng looked at Cheng Yu in surprise and thought to himself, this guy can be taught. I only gave some simple prediction theory, and he knew that Li Shimin would win the world, and the result was the same as my prediction.
Thinking of this, Yuan Shoucheng looked at Cheng Yu and became more appreciative.
"Sir, you are indeed knowledgeable. When you asked me about the matter of shaking my head just now, it was because I made an accidental discovery." At this point, he paused for a moment, as if he was hesitating whether to reveal his discovery.
Cheng Yu's face turned red. What kind of knowledge do I have? Not only did I know that Li Shimin would conquer the world, but I also knew that he would launch the Xuanwu Gate Incident and kill Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji, two brothers.
Yuan Shoucheng didn't pay attention to the changes on Cheng Yu's face. After some hesitation, he made a decision and continued, "Sir, can you feel the Governor's Mansion and find out anything?"
Cheng Yu released his spiritual consciousness to sense the Governor's Mansion where the warrior had made an appointment. Hey! What a heavy Yin Qi. In the sky above the Wu Mansion, he saw masses of feminine Qi rising slowly and constantly turning and changing. Sometimes, this mass of Yin Qi actually...
Transformed into the shadow of a woman, noble and sacred, inviolable.