Chapter 605: The blindness of the pit and the abduction
If you only know how to fool around when you give a hexagram to the old master, then it proves that this uncle of the Tang Dynasty is just an old liar who only knows how to pretend to be a ghost. At least, Tukun naturally wouldn't believe Master Xuanzhen's previous words anymore.
And of course, the Xuanzhen Daoist looked like he had to prove his profound Dao skills, and after Duan Shaojun's persuasion of the fake horse ghost day, he said helplessly to the Tukun prince: "Since the Daoist is willing to give it a try, then please start with the old master." ”
"In this way, then I will thank the master for his kindness." The old man twitched the corners of his mouth without smiling, and without thinking about it, he dipped his finger in the wine in front of him, and wrote the word "Wang" directly on the desk.
"Please also ask the master to test this king character for me." The old man took out the silk handkerchief, wiped the wine stains on the tips of his fingers, and raised his eyebrows at Xuan Zhendao.
"I don't know if the owner is asking about the future, or what is the matter?" And Xuanzhen Dao Chang stroked his silver eyebrows, narrowed his evil triangular eyes and looked at the king character, and in his heart, he couldn't help but secretly drum, dear mother, if this Taoist master said to fool people, this is definitely good. But the old fox in front of him is definitely not so easy to fool.
Now it's really fucking difficult to ride a tiger, Xuanzhen Daoist hasn't thought about it clearly here, and over there, he opened his mouth when he fits the old man. "Please also ask Daoist Xuan Zhen to test the future for me."
As soon as he heard this question, Daoist Xuan Zhen almost knelt down, Nima, it's okay for you to ask about marriage, it's okay to ask about the future, but now you want to give me a test for the future. What to do? It seems that only the killer is the killer, and I hope that the news I overheard is not fake.
It is worthy of being the old treacherous and slippery Xuanzhen Dao Master, who only considered less than two breaths of effort, sighed with a gloomy and helpless sigh on his face, and began to chant silently, his fingers pinched again and again, and the speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to see his fingers moving.
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And the speed of opening and closing his mouth is also making people secretly smash their tongues, how did this old man practice his mouth, and he is still so neat when he is seventy or eighty.
“…… Sure enough, sure enough, ......" pinched the tea, Xuan Zhendao's face became extremely pale, and his figure became shaky when he sat up, like a seriously ill patient who was about to have a myocardial infarction.
Seeing him behave like this, even if he wants to find fault, he can't help but get nervous, mainly because the performance of Xuan Zhen Daoist is too moving.
Almu stammered. "Master, what is it really about?"
Xuan Zhen Dao Chang's face turned from pale to suddenly ruddy and weird, and he tried hard to raise his trembling fingers, trembling and pointing to the old man with a nervous face, and said intermittently in a tone that was on the verge of breathing, "The word king, the lord has no head, you are really the person who goes against the destiny of heaven, and you can be the king in the future, but unfortunately, there is no way out...... ...... day"
Before the words fell, a bloody arrow shot out from the mouth of the Xuanzhen Dao Chief, and directly hit the wine stain on the desk that was gradually drying, and the traces were still on the Wang character, and it actually hit a shallow pit on the desk directly. Xuan Zhen Dao rolled his eyes, and the whole person was directly confronted by the ground.
And the old man and the prince of Tukun screamed in unison, jumped up, and looked terrified, staring at the Xuanzhen Daoist who was stunned on the ground and was pulled by Duan Shaojun, but his face was gray and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"He, he...... He actually calculated......" Tu Kun looked at Xuan Zhen Dao Chang blankly, his fingers pointed at Xuan Zhen, and his mouth began to tremble.
"Lord Wang!" At this moment, the old man next to him suddenly shouted, and swept his gaze over the people in the room, and the killing intent in his eyes disappeared. "You bastards are still here, stupid, why don't you get a doctor here?"
"You don't need to ask for a doctor, just let unrelated people ......wait to get out" After Duan Shaojun supported Xuanzhen Dao Chang on the couch, he had already slowly let go of the hand holding the Xuanzhen Dao Changmai Gate, and secretly cursed in his heart for being unlucky. But the expression is extremely serious. "There is liquor here, bring it quickly, hurry up, I will give the Taoist chief an injection, otherwise, I am afraid that the Taoist chief will be worried about his life."
"What?!" Tukun was taken aback, and the old man was also shocked, but looking at the Xuan Zhen Dao Chief, who had a gray face, as if he only had air in and no air out, he knew that he was afraid that it would not be fake, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly went to get the spirits.
Duan Shaojun, who had already prepared the silver needles, wiped the silver needles after soaking them in cotton wine, and went down one after another, and saw that the silver needles that were two inches shortest and nearly a foot long pierced into the body of the Xuanzhen Daoist who was lying on the couch and did not know whether he was dead or alive, which became more and more frightening.
"Alas! How could this king forget, Brother Duan Xian is the most prestigious miracle doctor in Jiangnan, so it seems that Master Xuanzhen is afraid that he will be saved. Seeing this scene, Tu Kun, who had been saved by Duan Shaojun, suddenly patted his forehead.
Seventeen stitches in a row, with Duan Shaojun's soft voice, Xuanzhen Dao Chang trembled, faintly, and spit out a long mouthful of turbid breath in his chest, and then slowly opened his confused gaze, glanced at everyone present, with a bitter smile on his face, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, his head tilted, and he fainted again.
"Duan Gongzi, master, he's fine, right?" It was only at this time that the old master showed a little unfeigned concern. "Don't worry, there is no need to worry about his life, it's just that the Taoist chief has consumed too much of his mind, and during this time, I'm afraid it will be ......" Duan Shaojun naturally said how serious it could be.
"That's good, so good, this king will send the best medicinal materials and supplements from Totohai to you, the virtuous brother, how to heal it, what is missing, and then come to find a brother, don't let the master have something." Tukun said with a concerned face.
Duan Shaojun stood up and thanked him. "Thank you for your kindness, the Taoist is here because of me, and now he is like this, it is really my responsibility, and it is my duty to treat him......"
"There's nothing to do here, then I'll send the Taoist chief back to recuperate first, by the way, the old man, the Taoist has become like this because of you, should you also say something." Duan Shaojun said to Tukun, his eyes turned and fell on the face of the old man, and his voice revealed a sense of indifference.
The old man looked apologetic towards Duan Shaojun, and then towards Master Xuanzhen who was lying on the couch. "It's in line with Meng Lang, and I also ask Duan Gongzi not to be annoyed, I hope that the master will get better soon, and when the time comes, he will go in person and come to the door to make amends!"
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In the end, Almu smiled cheekily and followed Duan Shaojun to send Xuanzhen Dao Elder out. Soon, only the prince of Tukun was left in the private room, and there was the old man who fits in.
I saw Na Tukun sitting on the couch with a cold face, looking at the old man who was silent in front of him with a complicated expression.
"The minister is guilty, and I ask the prince to investigate it." The old man took a deep breath and bowed slowly.
"Alright, get up. In fact, this king also wants to test Master Xuanzhen to see if he really has the ability to peek into the destiny of heaven. I didn't expect it...... I didn't expect ......" Tukun muttered to himself for a long time, and his eyes fell on the face of the old man.
And the old man did not change his complexion, and sat on the edge of the couch with a respectful face. "Lord, do you need the old minister's ......" Speaking of this, he gestured in line with the old master.
Tukun's brows jumped slightly, he thought about it, and shook his head slowly and heavily. "It can't be like this, Master Xuanzhen has this ability to perceive the heavens, but how can he not expect his own safety? What's more, this king doesn't want to deal with his own benefactors, if this is the case, then how is this king different from those people? ”
For a long time, there was both love and disappointment in his eyes, and more was relieved and relieved. "Blessed by the wolf god...... The king really has the wind of benevolence, which is the blessing of the people of my grassland. ”
"It's too early to say that the benevolent monarch is not benevolent, but what Master Xuanzhen has peeped into the sky today has strengthened the king's mind. Therefore, Master Xuanzhen can't move, and the young monarch and virtuous brother can't move, although this king has the ambition to change the old habits of the grassland, but the enemy is all over the field, isolated and helpless, I'm afraid that in the end, this aid is not on the grassland. Tukun shook his head, his eyes staring into the distance, and his tone was solemn.
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