Our cultivator in the village

Chapter 15
Elder Qingpu was resting his mind with his eyes closed outside the rice chamber. He was shocked when he heard what Luo Guantong said. He returned to the secret room like lightning, helped Luo Guantong who was lying limp on the ground, and asked, "Tong'er, what's going on?" ?”

Luo Guantong pointed to Wei Jiang who was also limp on the ground, and said out of breath, "Uncle, this-this, the kid is weird, if you get angry with him, you can't go back."

Elder Qingpu didn't answer, and put a finger on Luo Guantong's wrist, his long eyebrows drooped, and he said angrily, "What the hell is this Lu Huolong doing? He found such a thing!"

He explored for a while, and slapped the edge of the platform with his palm, causing stone chips to fly, and said angrily, "Not only did your injury not heal, but it actually got worse."

Luo Guandao: "Where's the panacea made by Elder Tianxin? Uncle, do you want me to take the pill? It won't work if this continues."

Elder Qingpu said: "No, if you are like this, it will be useless if you use it."

The old Taoist looked at the unconscious Weijiang, and took out a spirit stone from the eye of the platform. The spirit stone was gray and white.Elder Qingpu pinched it lightly with his hands, and there was only a click, and the spirit stone turned into a ball of ashes and scattered on the ground, without any spiritual energy, no different from ordinary stone rubble.

Elder Qingpu frowned and said, "Damn it, hundreds of middle-grade spirit stones are completely wasted." After that, the old man was too lazy to care about the limp Weijiang, and helped Luo Guantong out.

Luo Guantong looked at Weijiang, his eyes were full of resentment, and he said bitterly: "Uncle, you execute this scoundrel first, I will hate him if I look at him more than once!"

"Don't worry, he can't escape. Uncle wants to see what secrets he has, and let him have a taste of the soul-searching skills handed down by the Luo family in Youzhou." Elder Qingpu said quietly.

Elder Qingpu helped Luo Guantong to the lounge chair outside, found a mattress to put behind him, and said, "Tong'er, wait for uncle for a while."

After Luo Guantong was settled, Elder Qingpu turned Wei Jiang over and let him lie flat on the platform. Seeing that the words were soft and harsh, he covered them with a towel and sat beside Wei Jiang.

The old Taoist faced each other with his hands, as if he was holding Tai Chi, and while he was spinning up and down, a vaguely visible Yin-Yang fish suddenly appeared in his palm.When the Taiji diagram gradually solidified, the veteran hand squeezed a formula, looked at the nose with the eyes, watched the heart with the nose, and snorted with his nostrils facing the sky, two strands of true energy, one gray and the other white, burst out from the nostrils and went straight to the roof. Curly lingering.

The Tai Chi diagram suddenly spun.

This is the "Taiqing Soul Search Two Qi Method" handed down by Qingpu's family.

Speaking of Elder Qingpu, he was originally a descendant of a wealthy family, but his great-great-grandfather has since declined.The reason is that the brothers in the family fought against each other. After an internal strife, another big family took advantage of the situation and smashed the Luo family in Youzhou, where the elder Qingpu lived. , and finally there is very little left.This "Taiqing soul-searching two-qi method" is the only thaumaturgy handed down by the Luo family in Youzhou.Compared with Elder Qingpu, in this respect, even many experts in the Heavenly Human Realm are inferior.

How majestic is the true qi of this Jindan master, the "Taiqing Soul Search Two Qi Method" was deployed, and it only took a moment to wrap Weijiang, and it had already circled around him dozens of times. , to the twelve regular meridians, then to the eight extraordinary meridians, the upper, middle and lower triple burners, the dantian and the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness, even every pore and interstitial skin is not missed.

Suddenly Elder Qingpu's old eyes opened wide.Hell, there seems to be no Dao source in this kid's body!So what is this thing?
Without a source of dao, why did a bunch of spiritual roots grow in the child's dantian?
Seeing this vision, Elder Qingpu was full of curiosity and wanted to explore the secrets in Weijiang's body.

Thus, the old Taoist divided two streams of true spirit energy, one from Weijiang's Dazhui directly into the brain, and the other from his Guanyuan acupoint directly into the lower dantian.

This is a handyman disciple who has only been in the mountain gate for half a year and has never cultivated?

With the power of the soul, this old man can vaguely see a lake with a size of one mu. The surface of the calm lake is surrounded by mist. There is a reef several feet high in the center of the lake. Small and pointed, but full of vitality.

The steaming aura on the lake surface was clearly the true spirit aura formed by hundreds of spirit stones, circling back and forth in his dantian, and the thick and strong aura had almost turned into substance.

"A group of idiots, what did they do!"

Elder Qingpu couldn't help stirring the nameless fire.This kid has clearly split the chaos already, advanced into ignorance, and is about to break through the sky light realm!This group of idiots actually said that he hadn't cultivated the truth yet!

His consciousness was groping forward in Weijiang Brain Mansion.The child's sea of ​​consciousness is like a cloud of mist, the wind blows the fog, brings sand, wraps rain, and sandwiches snow, rolling inside, but he can't see his face clearly.

Reluctantly, Elder Qingpu split a ray of consciousness, and boldly entered Weijiang's sea of ​​consciousness.

The surrounding scenery changed, he felt like he was in a wilderness that had been barren for thousands of years, the dark sky fell down, and the emptiness made people feel hopeless, no matter where he looked, it was exactly the same desolation, he could not distinguish things After walking for a long time, I saw a powerful coercion coming from the black mist in the distance.

Elder Qingpu turned pale with shock, and immediately wanted to withdraw, thinking: "This son has a lot of secrets, we must not keep it!"

Just as he had this thought, the black mist in the sea of ​​Weijiang's spiritual consciousness rolled over for a while, a thunderbolt split the black mist, and a wave of spiritual thought rushed out, but it reached Master Qingpu's mind in an instant.

A simple and old voice asked in his mind:

"Where is the evildoer who wants to hurt the children of my Ge family in Zhongzhou?"

"My disciples of the Ge family can perish in the sky, in the earth, and in doing evil themselves. We must not perish at the hands of Xiao Xiao!"

"If you hurt one of my Ge family's children, and let you go to heaven and earth, you will escape into the realm of the nine secluded worlds, the land of the underworld. When my ancestor of the Ge family is furious, he will uproot you and destroy your family! Do not stay!"

These naked threatening words, like thunder rolling from the sky, rumbled towards Elder Qingpu's heart. After saying it once, the lingering sound was still lingering, rumbling non-stop in Elder Qingpu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Poor Elder Qingpu's cultivation at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, meeting this faint trace of spiritual power, like ice and snow meeting a scorching sun, like mustard grass meeting a gust of wind, is nothing to resist. none.

At this time, Elder Qingpu firmly guarded the sliver of clarity in his heart, not letting himself go crazy in the anger of this cultivator.

In his mind, he is now like an orphan, standing naked in the endless wilderness, the sky is thundering and the magma is flowing underground, he has nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide, he can only let the power of the world wreak havoc .

In just a short time of counting breaths, Elder Qingpu seemed to have passed several years.

After the majesty of heaven and earth in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness gradually subsided, Elder Qingpu found that his lips and tongue had been bitten, and his mouth was full of blood.

At this moment, Elder Qingpu discovered that his realm had directly dropped by one stage, from the stage of crossing the catastrophe of the golden core state to the stage of the extinction of the golden core state.

Luo Guantong was also in a daze.

He just saw his uncle rushing out of the secret room like crazy, and then sat on the bamboo chair, his face twisted, and the saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth without noticing it, wet the front of the Taoist robe a lot.

Luo Guantong didn't dare to say a word, didn't dare to ask, and stared at his uncle dumbfounded.

"Tong'er, absolutely not!" After a long time, Elder Qingpu suddenly woke up like a dream, and suddenly said this sentence.

Luo Guantong was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Elder Qingpu seemed to be more than ten years old all of a sudden. He slowly wiped the blood from his mouth and nose, and said word by word:

"Tong'er, I'm telling you—Hurry up, hurry up, before the child wakes up, find someone to drag him out and throw him outside the mountain gate. The farther the better, the sooner the better!"

"Uncle, why? This child is not dead, so if he goes out, he must tell the story of today. If the head master knows, it will be difficult for us to gain a foothold!"

"It's absolutely impossible, you don't know—this child is from the Ge family in Zhongzhou." Taoist Qingpu seemed to have a bitter olive in his mouth, and raised his eyebrows: "Oh, we offended the Ge family. Uncle just checked the child's spiritual consciousness Hai, has already touched the restriction of the ancestors of the Ge family, if the boy died in the hands of the uncle today—then, today and at this place, the uncle and the Ge family will have a karmic relationship, and with the Ge family's ability, they will definitely be able to track it down."

"When the Ge family is furious, we will be exterminated! Even if the Guiyi sect is in their eyes, it is just a small sect. If it is extinct, it will be extinct." Taoist Qingpu shook his head.

"What is the Ge family, so powerful?"

"The Ge family is an ancient family of cultivation and creation in the legend. Uncle always thought that they lived in the fairy islands overseas. Maybe the population is not prosperous, and the inheritance has been broken long ago. I didn't expect them to really exist!" Qing Pu shook his head again, Said: "Uncle will tell you about these things in the future. I just want to tell you that uncle's cultivation level, being a slave in his family is also flattering uncle."

Luo Guantong opened his mouth wide enough to swallow an egg.

He was shocked and said: "Then what should we do? If we let him go today, if he becomes arrogant, do we want my nephew to be humble and walk away when he sees him?"

A cold light flashed in Qingpu Taoist's eyes, and he said slowly: "Absolutely not! This kid spoils your good deeds, and he has karma with uncle, so——he must die!"

"Before he doesn't know that he is from the Ge family!" Elder Qingpu coughed, his eyes were as terrifying as an owl in the middle of the night.

"Uncle concluded that this person must be an abandoned son of the Ge family. The Ge family left their spiritual thoughts to prevent foreigners from killing him, but they wanted him to fend for themselves. Not letting outsiders do it is just because they care about the face of the aristocratic family. .This ancient clan's divine sense, once touched, the divine sense will slowly dissipate, as many as three years, as little as a year."

"Tong'er, you have to grasp the timing!"

Luo Guantong said yes again and again, then he pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "Uncle, if this person can't die in your hands, can he die in someone else's hands, or in an accident? Or if he doesn't die today, Is it okay to die in a few days? The Ge family may not track down our uncle and nephew!"

A cold light flickered in his handsome eyes, and he said lightly: "Assuming this is the case, the Ge family will track it down. In this Guiyi sect, there are many dead ghosts, and the biggest one who has been taken advantage of is the real Qingxuan? No matter how big the relationship is, the real Qingxuan is The first top tank!" Luo Guantong asked: "Uncle, do you think it is feasible for my nephew to consider?"

Elder Qingpu didn't answer, he pondered for a long time, called a Taoist—the one who captured Weijiang just now, and said to him:
"Immediately take this child out of Guiyimen, dig a hole and bury him."

He then paused word by word and said: "There are three requirements. One cannot be buried in a gate, but it should not be too far away, it is in Wuliang Mountain; the 2000 million yuan should not be seen by others, and whoever sees it will be killed, otherwise it will not be buried." Come back; thirdly, the old man doesn’t want this child to die immediately, it’s better to be bored for two or three days and let him die slowly, understand?”

The Taoist nodded, entered the inner secret room, carried Wei Jiang who was limp and naked on the platform, walked out of the Qiaogu mountain house, and then left the Guiyi gate overnight.

Let's talk about Wei Jiang, under the impact of that divine sense, he has actually woken up.He opened his eyes and saw that the secret room was empty, the dantian was bulging like a stone, and the meridians all over his body seemed to be filled with mercury, causing a heavy dull pain.

Someone seemed to be talking outside, but it was too far away to hear anything clearly.

He shrugged his nose twice, and following the scent, he saw that there was an antique rack near the platform. On the rack was a pedestal carved from emerald. This must be the marrow-washing panacea that Gou Guangxiao said.

If you don't take it now, when will you wait?
Wei Jiang thinks of "the first cheap dad" - an old man who picks up waste and teaches Wei Jiang that "on weekdays, if you don't pick up something when you go out, you will lose it".How can we let go of such a good opportunity now?

The two cultivators outside, the young one was in a mess, staring at the old one in a daze; the one old one was dumbfounded, with saliva still drooling in his mouth, unexpectedly Wei Jiang took the panacea lightly and skillfully, the two of them didn't realize it at all.

Wei Jiangsheng was afraid that the Taoist would find out, so he took advantage of his unpreparedness and stuffed this elixir into his mouth.

As soon as the conversation outside stopped, there was a sound of footsteps, Wei Jiang stuffed the panacea into his mouth, pretended to be unconscious, and lay limply on the Taoist's shoulder.

I felt a bumpy journey, over mountains and ridges, and after walking for more than half an hour, Wei Jiang opened his eyes, and it turned out that he had arrived outside the gate of Wuliang Mountain.

Seeing that the dawn was about to break, the Taoist was afraid of being seen by others, so he found a slope, and with his hands like shovels, he dug a deep hole in the ground after a while, and threw Weijiang into it.

The man thought for a while, folded a few thick wooden sticks from the side, and put them in the center of the big pit, and then spread some branches and grass leaves on the sticks, leaving some gaps for Weijiang to breathe, and then backfilled the soil, The surface was covered with soil and grass, and repaired carefully. Seeing that there was no movement below, the Taoist heaved a sigh of relief and turned back to Guiyimen.

Poor Wei Jiang was buried alive in the ground at this moment, it was pitch black in front of him, he couldn't move his whole body, he managed to free his hands, and scratched at it desperately, but the wooden stick supported on it collapsed, and the pile of dirt covering his head and face covered his face , when he was nervous, the elixir in his mouth slipped into the esophagus.

Wei Jiang coughed again and again, and ate a lot of dirt. He was indescribably terrified, and thought, "I'm going back to my throne today!"

Only now did he recall that if his birthday was counted according to the day he was picked up by the old man who scavenged waste, today is the eighth day of September, which happened to be the day he turned 15 years old.The Taoist said, "A stream that is one foot wide can be crossed by others, but I am afraid that you will not be able to cross it." Is it true that Lao Tzu will not be able to cross this hurdle?

Wei Jiang felt anxious for a while, and the true spirit in his dantian also became restless.His dantian was originally like a gunpowder barrel, but at this moment, the true spirit energy was out of control. Not only in the dantian, but also the twelve meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians, the true qi left its place one after another, like hot mice scurrying around. .

At this time, the elixir was melted by his gastric juice, slipped down to the intestinal tract, and then transported through the intestinal tract and entered the meridians of the whole body. As soon as it touched the zhenqi in his body lightly, a spark detonated the entire explosive storehouse.

Hearing a buzzing sound, Wei Jiang suddenly felt as if his body had grown seven or eight times bigger, swollen like a balloon about to fly into the air.

Wei Jiang's eyes were completely red, his hair was standing on end, his whole body was flushed red, a piercing pain came from his dantian, from his brain, he wailed, "Damn, I'm going to die" and fainted past.

Clouds come, wind comes, and rain comes.

In the clear sky, a few dark clouds appeared for no reason.This dark cloud is like an introduction, calling friends and friends, gathering more and more, and finally pouring down with strong wind, lightning, and torrential rain.

It rained heavily for three days, and the wind blew for three days, causing crows' nests on a row of old trees on the slope to fall to the ground.In the end, there was only a creaking sound, and a row of big trees were uprooted by the wind, and the soil on the slope was washed down one after another, revealing Wei Jiang's blood-red face.

Wei Jiang was still unconscious, but did not die.

At this moment when the Dragon and Tiger Society was about to explode and die in an instant, his broken wooden barrel physique saved him.

During these two days and two nights, thirty-six thousand holes in his body were opened wide, as if a cocoon was being peeled off, a faint trace of true spiritual energy slowly leaked out from his whole body.

However, under the repair of this bone-cutting and marrow-washing elixir, Wei Jiang only missed six out of ten of the true spiritual energy, and there are still many purest spiritual energy left. It has been chiseled open, and the energy of the five elements flows back and forth freely. It is a scene of vitality and everything bursting forth!That bunch of spiritual roots, like the young buds on the branches in March in Yangchun, with two pieces of tender green facing the sun, is filled with a warm atmosphere, playing a harmonious melody, and performing a moving picture!What a scene of "the green poplar smokes outside the dawn cold, and the red apricot branches are full of spring"!

It's a pity that Weijiang didn't know it until the dawn of the third day, when the heavy rain stopped suddenly, and Weijiang slowly woke up.He wiped off the mud on his face, and burst into ecstasy: "I'm really lucky, I can't kill me with this!"

At this time, the sky had already broken dawn, and a ray of morning sunlight shone on Wei Jiang through the treetops.

Wei Jiang pointed at the sun and cursed: "Luo Guantong, you are going to kill me, I will never end with you!"

　It's another long chapter, so I'll just post one chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)