Martial Arts: The opening reward is full-level magic

Chapter 735 Nameless
Little Situ said that Xuanhulu is a canon of Xinglin.

Various exquisite medical techniques are recorded in it.

However, judging from the bas-relief carvings, the content is probably not that simple.

What exactly happened in the big black weapon storehouse back then?
Why did the person who handed over the Xuanhu record not give anything else but this thing?
Su Mo took a deep breath, reached out and opened the Xuanhulu.

As far as the eye can see, there are a few quite familiar words.

[Emperor Xuan has an order to gather doctors from all over the world to gather in a pavilion with a hanging pot. 】

[Editing medical classics for the benefit of the world. 】

[Halfway through the revision, the emperor's order has changed. 】

[Take the wonder of the world, seize the wonder of the monument, and mold the immortal pill. 】

[Hidden doctor refused, did not reach Dancheng, and fled overseas with Tianbei is unknown. 】

[The rest got the emperor's promise that all living beings in the world can benefit, and live hundreds of years without disaster or disease. 】

[The crowd then devoted themselves to alchemy in the arsenal! 】

This opening made Su Mo subconsciously think of the corpse on Longmu Island who had been talking about it.

What he said was...

[Emperor Xuan has a destiny to use the effect of the stele to refine the elixir of immortality. 】

[All the ministers dissuaded, saying that Dancheng must have a disaster. 】

[The emperor's anger, blood splashed on the imperial court. 】

[The later hermit doctor became a saint, and he molded the gods in the arsenal. 】

[The saint was terrified and fled overseas with the Tianbei before he could reach the alchemy...]

It can be said that there is a difference between each other.

The difference is that there is an extra part of the latter, and the ministers dissuade him, and Emperor Xuan starts killing.

What is true and what is false, some things have become difficult to distinguish.

But one truth that both of them came up with is that.

Emperor Xuan was really refining the Immortality Pill.

Su Mo continued to look down, and there were all records about this immortal pill.

It's just that the things recorded here, not to mention the frowning of Su Mo's brows, are inconceivable.

Even Xiao Situ, a girl with excellent medical skills, looked terrified and shook her head again and again:

"This is impossible... this is definitely not Xuanhulu!!
"Grandpa said, Xuanhulu...Xuanhulu is the holy book of medicine, the Xinglin Collection.

"It will never be this kind of... this kind of demon book that takes people's lives to fulfill oneself, evil book!"

Many of the things recorded here are incredible, cruel and outrageous.

For example, someone suggested that if you want to refine the Immortality Pill, you first need a medicinal material called [Longevity].

There is no cure for longevity, but you can try to make it yourself.

It misinterprets 'the way of heaven damages more than it can and makes up for it'.

Make use of what you have, and make up for what I lack.

Isn't it common sense?

People in this world seem to have been possessed by demons.

I just want to practice the Immortality Pill, so that everyone in this world can get the realm of immortality.

Even if it is impossible to live forever, you can still enjoy hundreds of years.

For such a lofty goal, even sacrificing some people seems to be a matter of course.

So they captured some young adults with peace of mind, burned incense and bathed, and starved for several days.

Then throw them into a big mill, crush their bones and blood, and squeeze out their flesh and blood.

Melt it into one furnace and refine it to perfection.

They believe that these essences of flesh and blood contain the spirit of the "medicine man", which can be called "longevity".

And this so-called [Longevity] refining method is not the only one.

There are as many as nine methods recorded in Xuanhulu alone.

The one Su Mo saw was the most benevolent method among the nine methods.

Little Situ only took a few glances, but he didn't dare to look any more.

She was unwilling to believe that the predecessors who founded the Xuanhu Pavilion would do such a heartless thing.

Even more superstitious about himself, he can really refine this so-called elixir of immortality.

Looking back, in the so-called Immortal Pill, in addition to longevity, there are also various so-called medicinal materials such as [Yin Yang] [Five Treasures] [Spiritual Light].

Its foundation is still that has been misinterpreted to the extreme to make up for the deficiency.

Su Mo frowned while flipping through the pages. Even with his well-informed thinking, this Xuanhulu was still full of all kinds of sins, as if he would sink if he looked at it one more time.

After reading these main medicines, I read their overall thinking again.

The Immortality Pill, of course, cannot be made by just relying on these things squeezed from living people and blending together refined things.

I want to bring these things together in one place.

It requires a variety of medicinal materials to complement each other.

Their original plan was to use the Tianbei as a guide to connect all the medicinal properties and integrate them into one.

It's a pity that the people of the Yin Medicine Sect cannot accept what they have done.

He fled with the Tianbei.

Then they can only rely on themselves.

For this reason, they built a large alchemy furnace.

In the pharmacy of the arsenal, a huge formation was created.

Take the essence of the world, the sun and the moon, make it into a treasure, and then supplement it with various medicinal materials to make alchemy.

result……

According to the record in the Xuanhu record.

[The furnace shattered like the sky collapsed, and the emperor died on the spot. 】

[The resentful ghosts in the furnace run around in all directions, and the places they pass are like fire and ice. 】

[People howl. 】

[Those who have broken several stages are even more insane. 】

【The world is like a purgatory...】

[I hope that the disciples of future generations will not pursue the so-called immortality. 】

【To prevent this disaster...】

The more you go to the back, the more sloppy the notes are. Obviously, the person who recorded these things back then has reached a critical moment.

Perhaps in the end, he tried his best to send out the hanging pot record.

Afterwards, the notes became normal.

What is said in it is nothing more than regretting that I have been obsessed with ghosts, so that I have committed a heinous crime.

It is recorded inside.

[In just a few years, hundreds of thousands of people have been murdered. 】

[I wanted to hang the pot to help the world, but I didn't want to have bloody hands, a hundred deaths cannot redeem. 】

[Facing this world without face, I wanted to die. 】

[But the hinterland of Zhongzhou has become a purgatory after this battle. 】

[This is my fault, how should I redeem it? 】

According to the records of Xuanhu, there are later records that disciples of the younger generation tried to go to the hinterland of Zhongzhou to resolve the disaster and solve the sins they committed back then.

Since then, the Xuanhu Pavilion has no successors in the world.

It's also because they want to imprison themselves here and face the world shamelessly.

It's a pity that the people they send out to solve the disaster in the hinterland of Zhongzhou often never return.

The last record, with the year written on it, has been 20 years since now.

And this person is also the only one who came back from the hinterland of Zhongzhou alive.

After reading what this person recorded, Su Mo's pupils shrank suddenly.

Just because it was actually written in this record.

[There are still people living in the hinterland of Zhongzhou. 】

【However, it is ignorant, like ghosts and demons. 】

[Newborn babies all have congenital injuries. 】

[By chance, a young girl was born with damage to the three yin, three yang and six channels, and there is no cure in the world. 】

【However, his parents are dead, and I can't bear to see him die under disaster. 】

[So bring it back for support. 】

The message at the end calls itself 'Situ Wuming'.

This is also the last text in the entire Xuanhu Lu.

Seeing this, Su Mo subconsciously closed the hanging pot with a snap.

After looking at the little Situ who was standing not far away, not daring to look at the Xuanhulu again, he let out a soft breath.

asked in a low voice:

"Little Situ...do you know that the name of the ancestor is taboo?"

"what?"

Little Situ looked at Su Mo and shook his head:
"Grandpa never said his name, jokingly calling him nameless.

"And... not just Grandpa.

"I don't know why, but all the seniors in the Xuanhu Pavilion have surnames but no names.

"I used to ask that question when I was a kid.

"It's just that no one answered me.

"And, after asking, they always let out a long sigh.

"The mood has turned gloomy.

"Only one time, I heard Grandpa Qi say that they don't deserve names...

"But before I could ask, he ran away.

"After that, I never asked again."

Su Mo nodded and said nothing, but put the hanging pot in his arms.

said softly:

"Come on, let's go out."

"Did something else be written in Xuanhu Lu?"

Little Situ asked in a low voice.

Su Mo shook his head:

"The first part is the process, and the latter part is the formula and various methods of the Immortal Pill.

"The last... is confession."

When little Situ heard this, he suddenly understood why the seniors in Xuanhuting all had surnames but no names.

Why did Grandpa Seven say that they don't deserve names.

Little Situ subconsciously looked at his hands.

The whereabouts of the pavilion owner is unknown, and now he is the only remaining descendant of the entire Xuanhu Pavilion.

This heavy crime made her feel that even her own hands were dripping with blood.

Can't help biting his lips gently:
"I...I...how could this be?
"Brother Su, am I not worthy of being forgiven?"

Su Mo gently held her hand:

"You are different...

"Actually, your elders are different.

"The members of the Yin Medicine School couldn't bear to refine the immortal pill.

"Take the Tianbei and flee to Longmu Island.

"But what about Dragonwood Island today?
"When medical skills are in their hands, it just adds to the crime.

"What happened in the past must have a cause in the past.

"The people who participated in and witnessed those things back then are already dead.

"What does it have to do with you now?
"And what does it have to do with your elders?
"Most of them have never left the Xuanhu Pavilion even in their entire lives.

"Since birth, I have been imprisoned here.

"Don't even dare to have a name...

"But... they also treat this world kindly.

"Zhien Tubao, for a little kindness back then, always repay my Su and Yang family.

"It hasn't changed in decades.

"Based on this alone, they are much better than the people on Longmu Island.

"Those who were good in the previous generations may not be good in the younger generations.

"Those who were evil in the previous generations may not necessarily be evil in the younger generations.

"Why do you have to suffer for those who have passed away, those sins that have nothing to do with you?"

Little Situ didn't know if he got some comfort from listening to Su Mo's words.

Then he let out a sigh of relief and nodded slightly:

"Brother Su, I understand...

"It's just... since I was a child, my grandfather told me that the purpose of studying medicine is to cure diseases and save lives.

"When you cross people, you also cross yourself.

"But... in the Xuanhu Record, which was regarded as a holy scripture by grandpa, it actually records such a sorcery..."

"This may not necessarily be enshrined as a holy scripture."

Wei Ziyi whispered at this moment:
"What you remember is what your grandfather told you.

"But, is this really what the old man has in mind?

"Could it be that when talking about this matter, he will tell you that the reason why Xuanhulu is important is not because of how profound and indelible the content is.

"But because, this is the sin of Xuanhuting's ancestors?
"The teacher who never forgets the past is also the reason why they are imprisoned here.

"This is a scar, a stain that will never be erased no matter what happens in the future.

"No matter what kind of situation you encounter, you must not repeat the same mistakes.

"Can the old man tell you that?"

Little Situ was stunned, staring at Wei Ziyi.

Then I heard Wei Ziyi say softly:

"What is in front of us now is the experience of Xuanhuting, not the time of self-pity.

"We first need to find the person who will do this...

"Yan Wangye, who beat up these people, can't even recognize him from the book of life and death.

"Where is the time to be sad and blame yourself here, those things that have nothing to do with you?
"and……"

When she said this, she paused and glanced at Su Mo:
"Since the other party came here from the hanging pot...Old Mo Su, don't you think this is a bit weird?"

"It's not just this weird place."

Su Mo said softly:

"Xuanhulu can be regarded as the secret of Xuanhu Pavilion.

"The other party knows that this thing is in the hands of Xuanhuting.

"They took away the Xuanhu record, maybe they were also preparing to go to the Great Xuanwu Library."

Wei Ziyi nodded:
"The Xuanhu Record was taken and the owner of the pavilion disappeared, probably also captured by these people.

"The purpose is probably just in case.

"I want to use this pavilion master to explain Xuanhu Lu to them.

"If that's the case, they shouldn't kill the Pavilion Master before the Pavilion Master satisfied them.

"Of course, there is another possibility..."

"Well, you are right.

"This trip, going to the Great Xuanwu Storehouse, there may be a chance to meet them again."

Su Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't ask the second possibility, but said:

"Then it will be as you say.

"Beat them...Yan Wangye will not dare to recognize them unless he checks the book of life and death."

After that, the group searched back and forth in the Xuanhu Pavilion again.

This time there was absolutely no gain.

Tonight is doomed to sleepless.

A group of people got busy all night, sorted out the corpses in the Xuanhu Pavilion, and buried them one by one.

Don't be impatient about this matter, little Situ looked at this, cried for a while, and shed a few more tears when he looked at that.

I can't bear to bury this one, and my heart aches when I bury that one.

This is her home, and those lying in front of her are her relatives.

Now, how could she be able to stand on the sidelines in this scene?

After a day and a night of burial, everyone was buried safely.

In front of Situ Wuming's grave, little Situ knelt on the ground, his eyes were red, he couldn't open them, and said in a choked voice:
"grandfather.

"From now on, Xiangxiang will not be able to serve you forever, so don't belittle yourself.

"I don't know if it's cold or warm down here.

"You have to pay attention, you need to add clothes when it is cold, Xia Mo is greedy for cold.

"Xiangxiang... Xiangxiang..."

Having said that, I can't go on talking after all.

Seeing this, Su Mo exhaled lightly, stretched out his hand, and pressed on the back of her neck.

Little Situ tilted his head, then lay in Su Mo's arms, and fell asleep.

Although the time was not long, it was only a day and a night. With little Situ's internal strength, it was far from exhausted.

It's just that she was heartbroken and heartbroken, and the pain in her heart was far beyond comparison.

Su Mo endured until now, after burying Situ Wuming, he tapped her acupoints and let her fall asleep.

"Miss……"

The four girls from the southeast, the north, and the west came to me, each with sadness on their faces.

He wanted to take little Situ over.

Su Mo shook his head:
"I'm here."

He picked up little Situ:
"Everyone take a break too.

"The dead are dead, don't suffer yourself, live well, and then you can investigate the truth and find these people."

The four girls from southeast to northwest looked at each other and bowed each other.

Wei Ziyi stood aside holding a sword, and his face was not in a good mood.

Little Situ slept for a long time this time, but he was not at ease.

From time to time, he whispered 'Grandpa' in his mouth, and he was happy, but he exclaimed 'Don't go', and reached out to catch him, but he couldn't get anything.

Can't help sobbing.

Su Mo has been taking care of her at the side, because he is really afraid that she will get sick.

At the same time, thoughts are also appearing in my heart.

All the current traces are outlined in my heart, and a picture scroll has long been formed.

For a moment, his fists were clenched tightly, his eyes were slightly closed, and he finally let out a breath.

Wei Ziyi also came during the period.

Originally, I wanted to take turns taking care of Su Mo.

But after looking at Su Mo twice, he gave up this plan.

Instead he asked:
"What exactly is recorded in the Xuanhu Record?"

Su Mo looked at her in surprise.

Shaking his head slightly:

"It's impossible to really treat you as a tiger girl..."

Having said that, he sighed, took out the Xuanhulu from his arms, and handed it to Wei Ziyi.

Wei Ziyi flipped through the pages, sometimes frowning, sometimes turning pale.

It wasn't until later that his face changed drastically.

He suddenly looked at Situ:

"This……"

Su Mo made a silent gesture.

Wei Ziyi took a deep breath and said softly:
"You're not going to tell her?"

"It's better not to know about this kind of thing."

Wei Ziyi thought for a while, and finally nodded:
"really……"

It's just that when he looked at little Situ, the pity on his face became more and more intense:

"poor child……"

Previously, he did not rest all day and night, but little Situ slept all night and day this trip.

Wait for the evening of the second day.

She just opened her eyes.

It's just that when he sat up, there was a little pain on his face.

Su Mo has been watching by the side, seeing this and asked quickly:
"what happened?"

"I am fine."

Little Situ looked around, this was her room.

A small courtyard behind Xinglin Hall belongs to her.

The furnishings in the room are not bright red and pink, but mostly scholarly, full of various medical books.

On one side of the medicine case, there were several empty bottles lying on one side, which looked somewhat messy.

If I have to say something cute, it is probably that there is a pink puppy tied under the wind chime hanging on the window frame.

After being exposed to the wind and the sun, Su Mo didn't know what color it was originally, but now it is a faded light pink color.

"I just have a headache..."

Little Situ rubbed his head, suddenly remembered something, jumped up all of a sudden:

"Grandpa, grandpa!!"

While shouting, he was about to rush out.

But Su Mo hurriedly pulled him back.

"Brother Su...my grandfather..."

When little Situ said this, all his memories seemed to finally wake up, his expression became much calmer, and he said softly:

"Grandpa...has been buried."

"kindness."

Su Mo said softly:

"He is an old man, and he will enjoy peace."

"Most definitely."

Little Situ rested his head on Su Mo's chest and pushed his head against it.

Resisting not to cry, just shrugged his shoulders, making him even more pitiful.

(End of this chapter)