Yipin Danxian

Chapter 243
Dan Lunzong occupies the front mountain of the eighth ridge of Gulong Mountain, and under a cliff in the back mountain, there grows a piece of green pines and green bamboos, covering thousands of acres. The green pines are strong and the green bamboos are tall and strong. For thousands of years.

Surrounded by pine and bamboo, there are more than ten bamboo houses, including halls, bedrooms, dens, study rooms, kitchens, and warehouses.This manor can accommodate more than ten people, but now there are only two people, one is lying in the main house coughing, and the other is walking around to check the houses.

Lying in the main house and coughing is Dong Lizi, the second master of Dan Lunzong, a 69-year-old man, and the years have dug grooves on his face.

It was Wu Sheng who was looking around outside the house. When he first arrived, he was scolded by the old man, and he yelled at him directly. He could only let the old man catch his breath first, calm down his excitement, and familiarize himself with the familiar environment along the way.

There is no shortage of drinking water, and enough firewood, even if you don't deal with the sect for a month, you can still survive.

Turning back to the main house, looking around again, I feel as if I have returned to Langshan again, and I have regained the nickname of Layman Songzhu.

Time is a spiral. In the past six months, Wu Sheng often couldn't help thinking this way. . .

The water on the stove was already boiling, and Wu Sheng made tea with the boiling water, completing his first work in the back mountain.Hearing the panting in the room, he seemed to have calmed down, so he entered the main room with the tea tray.

"Bastard, you came in again? Who let you in? Get lost!"

Wu Sheng put the tea tray on the table, glanced at the old man lying on the couch, and asked, "Do you always drink tea?"

Dong Lizi shouted angrily: "Get out! I don't drink, it's just right to die!"

Wu Sheng got up and left, saying: "If you are always thirsty, drink it yourself, if you really can't get up, call me."

Ignoring Dong Lizi's abuse behind him, he went out of the house on his own.

On the way here, Jing Yue had already told Wu Sheng that the old man was suffering from a heart attack. Although it was not serious, he was always paranoid, thinking that everyone would harm him and try to steal his prescription.

"To put it bluntly, the second master and the teacher are brothers of the same school, and he will be ten years late at the beginning. He knows the alchemy, but the teacher can't? Why do you need to seek it? So these crazy words, listen Just let it go, don’t pay attention to it, and don’t spread it everywhere.”

That's what Jing Yue told Wu Sheng at that time, and Wu Sheng took it very seriously. When he first entered the door, Dong Lizi mistook him for Bai Xin—this was the previous servant, and he couldn't stand it anymore. I bid farewell to the mountain nine months ago.

What is it if this is not insanity?
After standing outside the door and listening to Dong Lizi's abuse for a while, Wu Sheng left the main house and went to the study next to it.Bundles of letters were piled up in the study, one volume after another, one pile here and another pile there, so it was not messy.

Wu Sheng lifted his spirits, automatically blocked the scolding from the main house, and quickly flipped through the bamboo slips.

Dan Recipe, Dan Recipe, Dan Recipe...

Wu Sheng opened one volume, looked at it twice, put it down, opened another volume, looked at it twice, put it down again, and then the next volume, and silently read the word "Dan Fang" while opening the volume.

I turned around until dark, but I didn't see Dan Fang.

Dong Lizi cursed again from the main house, Wu Sheng temporarily put down the letter, went to the main house to check, and saw Dong Lizi glaring at him viciously, and continued:
"Traitor, colluded with them to plot against the old man. You were still in your mother's womb, and the old man saw the intrigue. What has the old man never encountered? Who hasn't seen the old man? Can someone else deceive the old man? Don't think about it. ..."

Repeating these few words over and over again, and never changing them to fresh ones, Wu Sheng could hear calluses in his ears, so he said: "I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice, and I have crossed more bridges than you. There is still a long way to go.”

The scolding finally stopped, Dong Lizi was startled: "What?"

Wu Sheng said: "Isn't that what you meant just now?"

Dong Lizi came to his senses and cursed again: "Thief, you want to piss me off, but you can't do what you want..."

Wu Sheng smelled a sour smell, pinched his nose and went to the side of the couch, pulled the quilt away, and sure enough, a smell of urine radiated.

In the previous life, Wu Sheng took care of his grandma for several years. The assassin Wu Sheng in this life also took care of his seriously ill father for a period of time. He was very experienced in this matter. He went to fetch new clothes and pulled Dong Lizi’s pants down Pulled, and said in the mouth: "You don't always use 'thief' and 'thief' all day long, you can change the words, similar words such as thief bird, slut, dog thief, etc., and farther ones can be replaced by bastard, Little bastard, bastard... Eh? No, the last two words can’t be used, as it insults my parents. You can always scold me, but you can’t insult my ancestors’ parents, this is the bottom line. Otherwise, spanking!”

While talking, he threw the urine-smelling underwear out of the house, wiped Dong Lizi's body with a wet towel dipped in clean water, changed him into new clothes, and then pushed them aside to start changing the bedding.

Until he finished the replacement, Dong Lizi seemed to wake up, and started spraying again: "Bastard, who wants you to sell well..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Sheng stretched out the teacup and forcibly poured two sips of tea.

The old man gulped down the tea, spit out the tea foam, and then sprayed it. Wu Sheng couldn't help laughing to himself when he heard that he really didn't dare to use words like "little beast" or "bastard".

He didn't just threaten verbally, he really wanted to spank the old man's ass, even though the old man was a senior cultivator at the pinnacle of the god refining realm, but was restrained by his senior brother Sang Tianwu, he was worried that the old man would hurt others at will when his mind was lost.

Wu Sheng has personally experienced this method. It is different from ordinary monks tapping acupoints and sealing veins. They directly plant different kinds of true energy in the sea of ​​​​qi, without hurting the acupoints, but can seal the call of the true essence in the sea of ​​​​qi. Only high-level practitioners understand the means of restraint.

So Wu Sheng doesn't have to worry about Dong Lizi's counterattack, nor is he afraid of his future retaliation, nor will he grovel because of Dong Lizi's exorbitant status. The news, get out of here immediately, who cares what will happen to Dong Lizi?

Dong Lizi's internal injury was caused by himself yesterday, and he was only discovered today, so Wu Sheng didn't plan to let him eat. He would go hungry for two meals first, and empty his stomach before talking.Furthermore, for a high-level cultivator in the state of refining gods, even if his true energy is sealed, it is no big deal if he does not eat for a few days.

Wu Sheng then went back to his study to open the books, one after another, but he never found any profit.

Early the next morning, Wu Sheng went to the forest to find a bamboo tube, made a new chamber pot, went into the house and grabbed the old man.After going to the toilet, the old man continued to scold, and Wu Sheng went to the study to check it a second time, this time he looked carefully.

These letters are mainly divided into two categories, one is about Dan Dao, the other is the old man's autobiography, both types of letters are written by the old man himself.

Wu Sheng flipped through the trial reading with the method of hiding the head and skipping reading, but there was still no pill formula. He couldn't help sighing, full of disappointment, and couldn't help looking in the direction of the bamboo house. Hearing the old man's stereotyped scolding, he thought to himself:
Do you want to torture the old man to extract a confession?

　Thank you Feiyu for going to the alliance, my cousin wrote it down in the notebook, and I will send fellow daoists to ascend in a few days!Thanks to Hefeng 2017, Niangkou Sansan, Xinxitang, Cloudman, Tianming Daochang, poefisher, Dark Ye Xunqing, 20220132 for the rewards, and thank you fellow daoists for your monthly tickets and recommendation tickets.

　　
　
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