The tomb faces the sun, there is almost no snow, and scattered green grass grows.
"Master, I'm here to see you..."
After sweeping away the weeds and dead leaves on the tomb, Yang Yu took off the gourd from his waist and sprinkled a gourd of monkey wine in front of the tomb, accompanied by the rich aroma of wine.
Qin Si put down the fruits and vegetables and swept the grave of her ancestor. After a while, she silently retreated, leaving space for Yang Yu.
The latter sat down against the tombstone and sighed softly:
"Just a little bit..."
Yang Yu couldn't help but feel sad.
For him, the two most difficult points in refining the Five Zang Temple recipes were the Ape King and the Tiger King, and these were eliminated by the True Word Taoist.
Without the help of the veteran, Yang Yu didn't know how long it would have taken him to reach this point.
However, the old Taoist did not wait for this day.
Just a little bit, just a little bit...
'Brother Yang feels very sad...'
Qin Si silently had thoughts in her heart. Suddenly, she seemed to feel something. She twitched her nose and smelled an indescribable and strange fragrance.
"This is?!"
Around the tomb, as if under an invisible call, large expanses of grass, shrubs, flowers and plants scrambled out of the ground.
In just a few moments, a large area of flowers and plants bloomed, lush and green, covering the entire tomb.
And where that strange fragrance comes from is where the change comes from.
Between Yang Yu's five fingers, there was a strange fruit that was green and white, crystal clear, and seemed to have a three-part human shape.
"Human, ginseng fruit?!"
Qin Si covered her mouth.
She has been to the fantasy land many times, and heard Yang Yu talk about the ginseng fruit that can prolong life more than once. However, she couldn't help but be shocked when she actually saw it.
She looked around and saw a large area of green spreading, with the tomb as the center, covering a radius of several miles or even further away.
The ice and snow melt, vegetation grows, and everything revives.
This scene alarmed the merchants coming and going outside the city gate, and also caused an uproar among many people in the martial arts community who were watching from a distance.
The medicinal power of this fruit has not been leaked. However, the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth is actually gathering, so that the vegetation grows and flowers bloom.
This is simply miraculous.
"Master, why don't you call me when you refine the life-extending precious fruit..."
At this time, a voice came from the sleeve robe, and the ghost baby poked its head out of the five ghost beads, looking at the strange human-like fruit with great greed.
"You actually recognize this fruit?"
Using Zhen Gang to lock the medicine without losing its power, Yang Yu shook the brat out of his sleeves.
Qin Si frowned slightly and stopped walking.
She naturally recognized this kid, but he was so ugly, with black skin, a big head and a small body, and a weird appearance...
"Isn't it just grass returning elixirs? Not only does the little one recognize it, but he also knows how to eat it!"
The scarlet tongue licked his lips, and the ghost baby was quite proud:
"This fruit should be a member of the 'Cao Huan Dan'. It is said to be a great medicine that grew in a large tomb from ancient times. It can increase one's yin and yang life span.
However, this is not something to eat, and eating it has no taste or use. You have to return it to the ground and smell it with your nose to get its vitality and know its deliciousness..."
"You actually really know?"
Yang Yu raised his eyebrows, this ghost baby was actually right.
However, all strange objects cannot be viewed with common sense.
As the saying goes, ‘It’s difficult, it’s difficult, it’s difficult. The way is the most mysterious. If you don’t meet a wise person who can teach you the secrets, your mouth will be dry and your mouth will be dry with empty words’.
If there is no one to guide you, let alone the path of immortals and gods, a single person with no power or sect will just get a precious fruit by chance, and they may not even know how to refine it.
The reason why he knew this was because there were obscure records on how to eat ginseng fruit in the Journey to the West of Three Burials.
‘If it meets gold, it will fall, if it meets earth, it will enter. If you smell it, you can live for three hundred and sixty-six years.’ This is the method of refining ginseng fruit.
But, how could this ghost baby know such secrets?
"Hehe~"
Guiying rubbed his hands and smiled flatteringly:
"Master, your yang life is not long, and your yin life is not long, how about we share this fruit together? You..."
"Normally, it's okay to give you this life, but it won't work this time..."
Yang Yu shook his head slightly.
"You, you shouldn't want to add this 'Yinshou' to him..."
The ghost baby reacted and pointed at the tomb of Zhenyan Taoist, even stuttering:
"But, Taoist Master, he has already perished physically and mentally."
"not necessarily."
Raising his hand, the ghost baby was pushed out ten feet away. Yang Yu released his fingers and spread his true agang, letting the ginseng fruit fall to the ground.
For many days after the mantra passed away, Yang Yu never gave up looking for it. He did not believe that the old Taoist who had reached the peak of martial arts many years ago would really be destroyed physically and mentally without leaving any traces.
"call!"
The moment the fruit fell into the ground, Yang Yu took a deep breath and felt a rich aroma in his mouth and nose, and the rich life flowed to his limbs and bones.
In an instant, drastic changes took place in his body.
The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were smoothed away by invisible force, and his white hair turned into black hair, and the roots hung down, glowing with crystal light.
Qin Si covered her mouth and shouted softly, feeling the majestic anger rising from Yang Yu's body, sweeping away the vague twilight energy.
Crackling~
The muscles and bones all over the body are rubbing like thunder, and strong vitality surges to fill the holes and gaps in the body...
"My Yin Shou..."
The ghost baby jumped out, licking and rolling crazily on the ground, feeling extremely heartbroken.
After a while, he turned back with a sad look on his face:
"call!"
Yang Prison took another deep breath, his breath was long and long, and with just one breath, the wind started to rise from the ground.
The air flow carried the remaining medicinal power into his nose and into his body, turning into bits and pieces of vitality to fill the huge deficit in his body.
Qin Si also smelled it. At this moment, her body was glowing, her energy was soaring, and she was a little fuzzy. Even the white dog's eyes were shining, his tongue was sticking out, and he was breathing.
Only the ghost baby squatted on the ground, feeling the Yin Shou disappearing in the tomb, wanting to cry but without tears:
'It's bitter, it's bitter! I use my yang life without blinking an eye for three hundred years to refine the precious fruit, and I don't even remember that I also need the yin life...'
Yang Yu could only pretend that he didn't hear the ghost baby's cry. He had already made up his mind about the longevity of this ginseng fruit.
Buzz~
In the gloomy cauldron, the book of life and death shines with light.
Yang Yu's mind was racing, and he found the entrance to the secluded Cui Cave, combined the remaining pages of the Book of Life and Death, and locked the solitary grave in front of him.
Between life and death, there are many secrets that he cannot know at this time.
But graves and corpses are the only means of survival. If the Taoist Zhenyan still has a breath left, then this tomb is the only way to find it.
And this Yin Shou is the bridge that Yang Yu uses to penetrate the corpse of Zhenyan Taoist and his soul that may not be gone!
call!
In the blink of an eye, Yang Yu's mind was completely submerged in the book of life and death. Relying on the mystery that seemed to be there and not at all, he felt that his mind was drifting to high places.
Boom!
At a certain moment, Yang Yu felt as if he was struck by thunder, and blood surged up in his mouth and he swallowed it alive, but his eyes slowly lit up in a trance.
An invisible force interrupted his prying eyes, but in that sudden glance, he saw a strange yet familiar scene.
"Dayan Mountain!"
…
…
Whoosh!
High in the sky, the wind is extremely cold and strong.
Yu Jing stood on the back of an eagle with his hands behind his hands, overlooking the earth and mountains under the clouds and mist. Seeing the dots of green, he felt relieved.
"God, did you leave a way for people to survive..."
Wind, thunder, rain, snow, any thing in the world, if there are too many, it will be a disaster. If it snows heavily for a while, it is not a snow disaster, but if it lasts for many years, it will be really terrible.
"Although this snow disaster is coming, the group of foreign barbarians outside the Great Wall have already arrived... When a country is about to fall, there will be disasters. With natural and man-made disasters coming together, it's no wonder that the old Zhang family's world has come to an end."
The old man in a long black gown sighed slightly:
"It's just that the person chosen by Uncle Master is afraid of..."
"There is nothing wrong with the teacher's decision. Senior Brother Han, there is no need to hesitate. If you have something to say, just hold it in. If you can't hold it in, just get out."
Yu Jing's words are not false.
This old man's name is "Han Yilong", he comes from Ding'an Road, and he is a disciple of "Lin Xunyi", one of the Six Gentlemen of the Xu family.
"..."
Han Yilong almost choked to death, his face looked ugly, and it took him a long time to swallow this breath:
"Junior Brother Yu, you..."
"Xingzhou, here we are!"
Looking down at the scene, a tall and majestic city built along the river came into view.
The northwest road includes the three prefectures of Yan, Xing and Li. Two of them have already been restored. As long as Xingzhou is taken, all the northwest can be taken.
Phew!
The flying eagle chirped softly, flapped its wings and landed.
The remaining scene came quickly, and it was not covered up. Shortly after landing, a group of people came in a hurry on horseback.
More than two years ago, Yang Yu sent a letter to Wang Muzhi, not long after he chose the northwest path, the Wanxiang Mountain disciples had already rushed to the northwest.
Xingzhou is an important place that must be fought over, so naturally it will not be deserted.
In fact, when Yu Jing went to Lizhou, he didn't do much. The two groups of rebel troops occupying the city were defeated by Yang Yu. These cities were originally unclaimed lands.
As soon as Yu Jing arrived, the remaining resistance forces were defeated and fled one after another.
"Brother!"
"Uncle Master!"
"Uncle!"
Everyone saluted, some frowned, while others felt relieved.
"Why are you looking so sad? But something happened in Xingzhou City and you couldn't win it?"
Han Yilong frowned.
"Go back to my uncle..."
The person who took the lead responded bitterly:
"The disciples and others captured Xingzhou City more than a month ago, but who would have expected, but who would have expected, the experts from the imperial court would also follow suit..."
"Has the city been captured?"
Yu Jing interrupted him.
"Back to Uncle Master, the city is still in our hands. However, the reason why those imperial masters surrounded and refused to attack is..."
"wait for me."
Yu Jing sneered, not surprised.
The disciple was originally worried, but Yu Jing did not panic at all and did not criticize him harshly. Instead, he stepped into the city and ordered the city gate to be closed.
Not long after, the experts from the imperial court also arrived.
Under the changing flags, Yu Jing stood with his hands behind his back. When he saw someone coming, his expression was solemn, but he was not surprised. He just sighed:
"Taoist Priest is also a great master of the generation, why do you need to take a trip into this muddy water?"
"Pindao has been involved in it for a long time, but how can he get out of it?"
Taoist Yunni also sighed, but his face, which was half dry and beautiful, was as calm as water:
"His Majesty is approaching, and Yang Yu's origins have suffered a great loss. Even if he still has the strength to fight, he will inevitably be doomed. Why should you..."
"Doomed?"
Yu Jing raised his eyebrows.
"The imperial court's background is beyond your imagination, and Yang Yu, even except for you, no one can use it..."
Looking at the remaining scene, Taoist Yunni said calmly:
"Did you know that the reason why you were able to capture so many cities these days was all because Pindao was waiting for you outside Xingzhou City?"
"Thank you for that!"
Yu Jing chuckled.
"You need to travel back and forth from city to city, but Pindao, as long as we capture you, the entire Northwest Road can be recovered. By then, Yang Yu will have only one life left and an isolated city.
What should I use to face His Majesty's personal conquest?!"