My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 230
"Shh!"

The thousands of people gathered here in Baixi turned their heads and looked at the little boy in the crowd who was blushing.

Lian Shan came out with excitement all over his face.

Respectfully kowtowed to Han Shou: "Lianshan pays homage to Wu Zu, may Wu Zu Wu spread the world, shocking the past and shining today!"

Han Shou smiled and helped Lianshan, the young man felt a gentle invisible force to lift him up.

"No need to be too polite, I am not the Martial Ancestor, and the Martial Ancestor is the Panjing of the Human Race. If you thank him, you should thank him!"

The young man is not very old, but he has already matured his mind after going through hardships.

He proudly said: "Human race will not dare to forget the merits of Emperor Wu, but without the professor of Wu Zu, the "Martial Classic" would never have been born. This is what Emperor Wu said personally."

Han Shou was taken aback.

Emperor Wu?

Has Pan Jing been revered as the emperor by the human race?
When mentioning the Panjing of Emperor Wu, all the people in Baixi blushed, and their eyes shone with incomparably strong reverence.

Lian Shan said softly: "Lian Shan knows that the immortal gods in the sky don't want to see the human race learn the supernatural powers. Martial Patriarch, you secretly taught and instructed the Martial Emperor to realize the "Martial Classic" that can be passed down forever. You must have taken a strange risk .”

"Therefore, I don't want to have more entanglements with Emperor Wu. This move is also to protect Emperor Wu and the human race!"

As soon as Lian Shan's words came out, the faces of the people present were full of astonishment.

Only Xuannv stared at Lian Shan in astonishment. Although she already knew that this young man was early-wisdom, she was able to see the subtleties and come to the same conclusion as her father Pan Jing said. This wisdom...is truly astonishing.

Lian Shan said humbly: "However, how can no one repay the benefactor of Martial Ancestor?"

"Lian Shan asks himself, willing to serve as a servant at the side of Martial Ancestor!"

"I only hope that with this body, I can repay the great kindness of the Martial Ancestor." After saying that, he bowed down again.

Han Shou laughed: "My family, how can I repay my kindness?"

"You little thing, if you want to follow me, I'm afraid that repaying your kindness is one of the things. To learn more secret arts is what you wish for?"

Lian Shan's face quickly turned red.

"The boy is terrified, the Martial Ancestor's eyes are like torches, the boy really wants to learn how to identify herbs, know the principle of birth and restraint, so as to completely eradicate the plague of miasma poison!"

"The miasma poison has ravaged the human race for decades, and countless people died because of it."

"It is a great harm to my human race."

"The Emperor Wu traveled around almost non-stop and passed down the "Martial Classics", so that my people learned the method of protecting the body and becoming stronger. Although this greatly reduced the harm of miasma poison, it still could not completely relieve the harm."

"Lianshan is beyond his control, and is willing to spend his life on it, vowing to eradicate the miasma poison for our human race!"

Han Shou nodded slightly: "Lian Shan, do you know the source of the miasma poison?"

Lian Shan said in a deep voice: "The boy thought that the miasma poison must be the aftermath of the war between the witch clan and the monster clan."

"Decades ago, the Lich War caused corpses to litter the fields. The boy heard that after the war, there were not a hundred creatures from all races. The corpses piled up like a mountain, and there was no one to restrain the corpses. Over time, the skeletons of the weak among the demon clan gradually decayed into malaria."

"Therefore, the miasma poison must be born because of this."

Han Shou was slightly startled.

Worthy of being the future three emperors of the human race, who tasted a hundred herbs and wrote the "Shen Nong Baicao Jing", he can be called the emperor Shen Nong, the ancestor of human medicine.

At such a young age, based on his own observation and rumors, he can determine the source of the malarial poison of the corpse.

Han Shou nodded approvingly: "That's right, miasma poison does originate from weak monsters and corrupted corpses of monster races!"

"The poisonous miasma is called the miasma of corpse evil. It is formed by the decay of corpses and earth evil, and finally turns into tangible or invisible miasma."

"It's easy to avoid the miasma of corpse evil if it is visible, but it is more difficult than the invisible miasma."

"The invisible miasma is invisible and colorless. For ordinary people, only by carefully observing the subtle changes in the vegetation can they gain insight into the clues."

Lian Shan nodded again and again: "Yes, the greatest threat of miasma poison is the invisible miasma."

Han Shou said with a smile: "I heard that you have been able to cure the miasma poisoning of the tribe? Why do you still want to learn the way of identifying hundreds of herbs and restraining all things?"

"The boy's physique is different from that of ordinary people, most of the poisonous miasma, mixed with the boy's blood and specific herbs, can indeed be cured, but how big is the prehistoric?"

"The miasma of corpse evil has plagued our clan for decades, and it has spread to all clans. If it's all based on the blood of a kid, it's just a drop in the ocean. How can it solve the embarrassment of the whole clan?"

Lian Shan pursed his lips: "Lian Shan is not talented, and I would like to use my blood as the foundation to learn the way of life and restraint of all things, and to know the beauty of all kinds of grasses. Miasma method."

Han Shou pondered for a moment, then smiled after a little thought: "Lianshan!"

"You...are you willing to worship under my sect and be my first apprentice?"

Lian Shan's mind buzzed, and he was completely dazed.

His face was flushed for a while, and he stood there in a daze with excitement.

"Whoo~"

The Baixi people were in an uproar.

All of them showed expressions of disbelief.

"Martial Ancestor... actually wanted to take Lian Shan as his apprentice?"

"How? How is it possible?"

"Although that Lianshan can cure the miasma poison with blood, and has produced several medicinal powders to stop bleeding and cure diseases, but... But to the Martial Ancestor, it is nothing, right? How can it be valued?"

"That's right, I still remember that more than ten years ago, the Emperor Wu begged many times in order to come into his old man's family, but he still failed to get what he wanted. Wu Zu took the initiative to ask Lianshan, what did the old man like? What happened to him?"

"I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out at all, Martial Ancestor doesn't even allow the Martial Emperor to be called a teacher, this..."

……

The crowd was in an uproar, and the whispers that came out awakened Lian Shan, who was so excited that he was in a daze. He immediately pushed the Jinshan upside down and knelt down on the ground without hesitation, "Boom bang bang" knocked his head nine times in a row: "Yes! Lianshan willing!"

"Disciple Lianshan, meet the teacher!"

Han Shou smiled and nodded slightly: "Let's get up!"

Xuannv curled her lips at Han Shou's side, but her pretty face couldn't hide her envy. She secretly slapped Han Shou's face sideways, secretly thinking that if she also asked the master to accept her as a disciple, there would be some hope.

After thinking about his father's begging all those years ago, but there was no result, he could only temporarily suppress this expectation in his heart.

Lian Shan got up, turned to Han Shou's other side and took half a step behind, and then imitated Xuannv to stand with her hands down, her immature cheeks could not hide her excitement and joy.

Han Shou turned to Lian Shan and said, "Adore me as your teacher. You need to go to the underworld to practice with me. You can return to the wilderness only after you have completed your practice. If you still have unfinished business in the tribe, hurry up and end it!"

Lian Shan left as promised.

Turning her head, she looked at Xuannv with a smile that was not a smile: "Little girl, are you really willing to give up the position of patriarch and be a Taoist boy by my side?"

Xuannv almost jumped up happily: "I would like to give up, of course I would like to give up, sir, did you really promise me to go with you this time?"

"babble……"

"Master, you don't want me to bid farewell to the tribe, and then take the opportunity to take that boy Lianshan away without saying goodbye again?" Xuannv suddenly had a pretty face full of vigilance.

Han Shou: ...

Xuannv straightened her towering chest: "What is there to be reluctant to give up the position of a mere patriarch?"

"Master, don't worry, as early as three years ago, Xuannv was cultivating a candidate to take over the head of the Baixi patriarch, and everyone in the clan knows that if one day I leave without saying goodbye, it must be to follow the master to cultivate and become a fairy. !"

"So, Xuannv doesn't need to say goodbye to anyone, and there is no secular matter to settle!"

The corner of Han Shou's mouth twitched.

Good guy!
This girl Xuannv was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes, right?

It's too far ahead to plan for a rainy day!
The last time he left suddenly, wasn't it because Empress Pingxin was in Zixiao Palace and suddenly moved him away with her great supernatural powers!

Can this be his fault?

A quarter of an hour later.

Lian Shan ran towards Han Shou with a small package on his back.

(End of this chapter)