Chapter 182: The Problem of the Soul Candle
At the same time that Yin Qin was summoned by Yunshang for questioning, Chief Geng of the Lucun Department also ended his three-day meditation and retreat, refining all the demon dragon essence blood under his suit.
The futon that Master Geng meditates on is made of rare spiritual grass white flower reeds, which is not only rich in spiritual energy, but also emits a faint fragrance and nourishes the soul. The only drawback is that this kind of white reed futon is a consumable, and if you want to be in charge of this kind of monk in the later stage of foundation building, you will have to change it to a new one after meditating for seven or eight days.
The futon under the seat of Chief Geng has been used for many years, and even the green cloth on the futon has been worn white, and there are many patches on it, and there are many small holes to reveal the reed branches and stems that have become "ashed".
It is said that this futon was given to him by Tieling Zhenren back then, and it has been used for 30 years. A sentence that Geng often said to the younger generations of the disciples is: "There are thousands of ways, only to seek inward and heart-to-heart, and to be too obsessed with external objects, it is a mirror and a moon, and nothing will be achieved in the end." ”
After Chief Geng got off his seat, he stood in the Dan room, kicked his legs and stretched his waist, and moved his muscles and bones, and then carefully put away the shabby futon. The disciple who had been guarding the door outside heard the movement in the house, and hurriedly knocked on the door with the freshly brewed spiritual tea.
Master Geng took a sip of spiritual tea and said, "These days, the sect is still quiet?"
The disciple is in his early twenties, and his cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refinement, although he is a male cultivator, he is handsome, his lips are red and his teeth are white, he bowed his head and smiled when he heard the words: "Returning to Grandpa, the sect is quite quiet these days, but the back mountain is lively, and Master Wu takes eight hundred disciples to reclaim the spiritual field every day." ”
Master Geng muttered slightly: "The training of disciples is a matter of the Wenqu Department. The giant door department intervened in a hand, mostly at the behest of the ancestor. Cultivating the spiritual field was originally the work of servants and miscellaneous servants, but we, Hua Ci Peak, drove 800 newly recruited disciples to do such a vulgar thing, and if it was spread out in the future, who else would come to take refuge? This move is tantamount to quenching thirst. ”
The handsome disciple nodded yes, and when he saw that Master Geng's tea bowl was at the bottom, he hurriedly picked up the teapot and stepped forward to add water, but his wrist was grabbed by Master Geng, and he pulled it and sat in Master Geng's arms with an "oops".
"Grandpa, you've hurt someone. The handsome disciple pretended to break free in anger and disgust, but was reached into the placket by a big hand of Master Geng.
There was a pang of breath in the room, and it took a long time to hear the disciple's voice slightly hoarse and say: "There is another thing, which was almost forgotten by the grandfather, and the fifth uncle and ancestor of the West Courtyard came over this morning to say that there was something wrong with Uncle Liuyi's natal soul lamp." ”
After Master Geng had all his time, he stood in the room, let the disciple kneel in front of him to help him sort out his clothes, and responded casually, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, and asked: "Didn't Geng Liuyi go to Wild Wolf Town to recruit disciples?
The fifth uncle didn't elaborate, only said that the disciples who participated in the recruitment all came back, but the sixth uncle was shorter. And a few nights ago, Uncle Liuyi's natal soul candle suddenly dimmed a lot, and by last night, there was a slight trace of fire left, and it was almost extinguished. ”
"Didn't you send someone to inquire about the Wenqu Department?Did Liu Yi come back with the brigade, and will he still be in Wild Wolf Town?"
"I've already inquired, Uncle Liuyi came back with everyone, and there are still many people at the bottom of the mountain who saw Uncle Liuyi carrying the fat man named Pangni. However, no one has seen him since. The disciple thought, could it be that the huge Ni promised Uncle Liuyi some benefits and sent him out?"
Master Geng stretched out his hand and pinched his face, and muttered: "If you are in distress, then the natal soul candle should be extinguished on the spot, and the situation of June 1st is more like an injury or serious illness." ”
Although Geng Liuyi is the core disciple of the Geng family, he is not the relative of Geng Chief, although he is very worried, but he has not reached the point where he has difficulty sleeping and eating. He also felt that what the disciple said had some truth, and he should ask Na Da Nun if there was any connection with Geng Liuyi's disappearance?
In a dark forest two hundred miles away from Wild Wolf Town, Yin Gongzi and Zhu Choumei carried a single sedan chair made of green bamboo on their shoulders.
On the green bamboo sedan chair, a thin old man crossed Erlang's legs, holding a folding fan, and taught Yin Gongyin's poems the style and various rhythms that should be paid attention to: "The ancients read a thousand times, and their righteousness is self-evident. Poetry and poetry are also a truth, in the rattan box on your back, there are poems I have written in the past 100 years, a total of nearly 10,000 poems. When you memorize all these poems backwards, you will naturally be able to write poems casually. ”
Before the old man's words fell, Zhu Choumei, who was carrying a sedan chair in front, couldn't help but burst out laughing. The old man took a slender bamboo branch the thickness of his little finger in his hand, stabbed at Zhu Choumei and said, "Don't you think that you are a little clever, so you look down on this stupid kung fu." If you want me to say, out of 10,000 cultivators, three or five of them are willing to die and start from a stupid place, that is, they have touched the edge of the word Dao. ”
Zhu Choumei giggled: "Uncle Linghu, I'm not laughing at you. I'm just worried that with Yin Xiaosan's talent in poetry, even if you memorize all your 10,000 poems, the poems you make will still be at the level of 'my eldest brother under the city gate'. ”
Yin Gongyin has been ridiculed all the way by Zhu Choumei since the poem in Cangshan County was exposed, the problem is that she can't beat others, and she can only listen to it in a swallowed voice when she ridicules her.
Outside the fox peak that day, Zhu Choumei tore out the throat of Geng Liuyi, who came to rob and kill them. No, the praying mantis catches cicadas, the yellow finch is behind, and the famous old insect king of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts actually tracks it down.
The Yin family brothers don't know what kind of character Linghu Ruoxu is, but Zhu Choumei, a wasteland cultivator who begs for a life in the gray area all the year round, doesn't dare to know this person. Although she hadn't seen Linghu Ruoxu with her own eyes before, she felt cold hair as soon as she saw this old man, and immediately linked him with the legendary old fierce god who lived in seclusion on the Beaver Peak.
The name of a man, the shadow of a tree. Although Linghu Ruoxu's cultivation is not high, but this old murderer has never relied on cultivation, after Zhu Choumei recognized the person, her first instinctive reaction was to quickly flee for her life, but she didn't expect that as soon as she jumped up from the ground, her feet collapsed on the ground.
The Yin brothers saw that the situation was not right, Yin Gongchou just screamed and ran away, and just ran two steps before he also threw himself and fell to the ground. The situation of the remaining Yin Gongyin and Yin Gongzi is not much different from him, and they all didn't even stand up and got on the road.
We have been poisoned by the old guy! Zhu Choumei smiled miserably and said this to Yin Gongyin, then rolled her eyes and lost consciousness.
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