The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 191 Explaining the Tribulation of Death, a Taoist Robe

"Can't you tell?"

Mu Shaoai was not too surprised. Perhaps the gradually deteriorating immaturity of Zilan's body affected his perception, allowing him to gradually distinguish it from the four words "inexperienced in the world".

"Not really, I just feel that since the pharmacist would ask this, he must already have the answer in his mind. He just wants to make sure."

Zilan smiled slightly, her clear eyes reflected her face, and a strange light passed by: "Then my answer is, yes. Although Xiao Qiuyu saved Yaoshi's life, he used half of his life to escape that disaster. , As long as you, Medicine Master, don’t interfere in Jianghu affairs, you can live your life in peace, but..."

After a pause of words, Zilan raised her eyes to the blue sky and said calmly: "To break the calamity of death, it is originally done under the eyes of God. If you keep to yourself, you won't find out. Once you are discovered, nothing will happen to you, Medicine Master. But Xiao Qiuyu and the others who have inherited the destiny will accept all punishments. The more they interfere, the greater the punishment will be until... real death."

The words that were so calm and almost cold fell into his ears. Mu Shaoai's hand holding the yellow bamboo chimney couldn't help but tremble slightly. Lin Wushuang, who was standing not far away, thought of the dream he had last night and Feng Chou's blood-stained face. White clothes, voice low and hoarse: "Young Master Feng broke the fate of Emei and I, so...if it weren't for his special physique, would Young Master Feng really die?"

"Taoist Master, do you think A Feng is alive like that?" Perhaps because he was talking about his friends, Zilan lost the smile on her face and whispered softly: "And God will not allow two Feng Chou." It doesn’t exist.”

The latter sentence didn't sound very clear, but I could guess that it wasn't good content. Mu Shaoyi took a sip of saliva before asking: "Huhu~ Is there no way?"

Zilan smiled again: "Yes, it means that the pharmacist and the Taoist priest will retire completely and not be concerned with worldly affairs. Of course, it is okay not to retreat. After all, the punishment will not fall on you, the pharmacist, Xiao Qiuyu and the others will take your place." Accepted."

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

Seeing that the three of them frowned, Zilan immediately smiled and said, "Don't you think it's too much? Being rescued is not your own wish. This is Xiao Qiuyu's own choice, and the consequences must be expected. There is no need for you to tie your hands, or even feel guilty about it, or be burdened with moral kidnapping."

The three of them looked at each other, and after they all looked at each other, Mu Shaoai said softly: "Little girl, are you... in a bad mood? Or are you too worried about Qiu Yu and Doctor Feng? In fact, you don't have to hold back, you can talk to us, There is Su Huan Zhen Su Xian who is very eloquent, and Yue Cai Zi who is not inferior to Su Xian in eloquence. He will definitely be able to fool... Ah no, it's just for relaxation. Huhu~"

The eloquent Yue Caizi expressed disdain for an old man's deliberate slip of the tongue, but he did not object. Zilan's mood was indeed a bit wrong.

Zilan looked slightly startled, turned her head, and said in an apologetic tone: "Sorry, I remembered some bad things."

"It doesn't matter." Although I don't know what the "bad thing" is, I can still guess a thing or two from the remarks just now. In other words... someone once let Qiu Yu or Feng Chou say goodbye as a matter of course. To endure the calamity of death and even feel that this is what they deserve?
Mu Shaoai looked at each other again, Tan Wuyu and Lin Wushuang, and saw similar thoughts in each other's eyes, so he could naturally understand Zilan's gaffe.

"It's not Xiao Qiuyu and A Feng."

Zilan's voice sounded, directly denying this speculation.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward for a moment, and Mu Shaoai coughed lightly, put the yellow bamboo pipe to his lips, and took a sip: "Oh, little girl, seeing the unhappy look on your face, I subconsciously thought of Qiu Yu and Doctor Feng, If not, then it’s your other… friend, little girl?”

Zilan nodded, and then added: "No need to express my condolences, she is still alive."

"cough--"

Mu Shaoai, who was about to speak like this, choked on the hookah, lowered his head and coughed. Lin Wushuang grasped the key point of Zilan's words and asked calmly: "What the girl means is that the girl's friend succeeded." The impact of the death disaster has been resolved, and it is very complete?"

Zilan nodded, with a bit more kindness and kindness in her smile: "Yes, she is a very smart and well-behaved child. Although she has a bad eye for people, she can always solve problems with her own unique methods, and she will ensure that It doesn’t involve us. If you, Taoist priests, can meet that child, you will definitely like her."

Why does it sound...what's weird?

Suppressing the inexplicable weirdness in his heart, Mu Shaoai, who was already feeling good, looked up at Zilan, whose eyes were full of smiles and her whole body exuded a warm aura. The corners of her mouth could not help but rise: "Oh, listen to the little girl. From the description, he seems to be a very interesting person, but..." He sighed, holding his forehead with one hand, seeming a little helpless: "That method, little girl, you probably don't know how to tell."

"Why do you say that?" Zilan blinked and tilted her head slightly: "There is nothing wrong with your character, Medicine Master, and the ones who should ask me about my method should be Xiao Qiuyu and A Feng, not the Medicine Master and Taoist Lin Wushuang. ."

Mainly because they don’t ask at all...

This helpless thought appeared in the minds of the three of them.

"So, what is the medicine man's plan?"

Seeing the curious look on Zilan's face, Mu Shaoyi lowered his head and took a sip of the water pipe, then slowly exhaled it with a leisurely posture: "Oh my god~ I'm old, I can't stand the trouble, so I'm still basking in the sun under the cliff. Is it more suitable for me as an elderly person, or... to open a wind chime shop with Ah Jiu? Hahaha, what do you think, Taoist Priest Lin Wushuang?"

Lin Wushuang felt relieved, nodded, and replied: "I have hurt my foundation. After finding out the murderer of Young Master Feng, I will retire from the world and will not interfere with other things."

"Thank you." Zilan smiled slightly and expressed her sincere gratitude.

"It seems like it would be better to ask you, little girl, if I have anything to do. If you ask Qiu Yu and Doctor Feng, they probably won't say anything, huhu~" Mu Shaoai took a sip of his saliva, his tone was half joking and half helpless. .

Zilan smiled slightly: "Do you have any questions, pharmacist?"

"There is another one." Perhaps because he saw Zilan's temperament of answering all questions, Mu Shaoai was not polite and pointed to the house in the distance with a yellow bamboo pipe: "When will the person lying on the bed be able to good?"

"The pharmacist really cares about his friends." Zilan's eyebrows were curved, and she was obviously in a good mood: "I can only say that it won't be long."

That means there is no danger to life...

Everyone is relieved.

"Since the pharmacist has no problem, it's my turn." Zilan raised her head and looked at Lin Wushuang, then turned her eyes on Mu Shaoai and asked, "Why did the pharmacist and Taoist Lin Wushuang know that he was dead?" About the robbery?"

Mu Shaoai and Lin Wushuang looked at each other and said in unison: "It's a dream."

"Oh..." Zilan glanced at the eyebrows of the two of them. There was light white smoke lingering between their eyebrows, but Mu Shaoai's was lighter. Then she nodded and chuckled: "I know."

The best way to hide the truth from Heaven is to let the rightful owner cooperate well. However, this method is a bit inconsistent with Shang's style, but the fluctuation does belong to Shang. It is probably because this world is too dangerous.only……

After answering the question and getting the answer, Zi Lan bowed and said goodbye, turned around and left the cliff, slightly raised her head to look at the sunny sky, and a stream of light flashed in her eyes: Are you not responding to this?Is there something wrong with the way of heaven, or... But I haven't received help, and according to the rules, I can't intervene. Let's see.

He shook his head slightly and withdrew his gaze.

Two days later, when the elegant scholar who called himself [Wenren Qianqiu] came to Liuli Fairyland and learned that even Mu Shaoai could not detoxify him, he proposed two candidates, Tianlaiyan and Shulou Longsu. Mu Shaoai and the others were confused. Looking at each other, they understood that this was the "it won't be long" in Zalan's words.

Tan Wuyu looked away and nodded slightly: "Tianlaiyan's poison skills are indeed far better than Yiliu, but it is still uncertain whether he is willing to cooperate. But why did you mention Longsu?"

Wenren Qianqiu replied: "Because there are rumors in the martial arts that the key to creation has fallen into the hands of the Confucian sect."

Tan Wuyu looked astonished: "That's it." Wenren Qianqiu added: "I think Tianlaiyan cooperated with Su Huanzhen to kill Beichen Yuanhuang. Because of the friendship of cooperation, he should agree to create for Su Huanzhen. Antidote.”

Tan Wuyu lowered his eyes and pondered, as if hesitating. When Wenren Qianqiu saw this, he said: "Let's do it. I will negotiate on behalf of Tianlaiyan."

Tan Wuyu frowned slightly: "Tianlaiyan is not easy to deal with, I'm afraid he will create difficulties in many ways."

Wenren Qianqiu said with a serious face: "I understand."

Tan Wuyu took advantage of the situation and said, "Then it'll be hard work."

"Where, please."

After Wenren Qianqiu left, Qu Shitu looked suspicious: "Can this person be trusted?" Su Huanzhen, who was lying on the bed, smiled and suggested thoughtfully: "If my friend is worried, it is better to go and negotiate in person."

Qu Shitu waved his hand quickly: "Going for the Heavenly Eye is equivalent to making a deal with King Yama. I'm not desperate for my life."

Mu Shaoai glanced at Zilan, who was sitting next to him and drinking tea obediently without saying a word, and joked: "Oh my, the little girl didn't even speak. It seems that looking for magic won't work."

Zilan put down the teacup and smiled: "I just don't want to talk to that person." "Oh? It seems that this person is indeed a bit weird." Mu Shaoyi took a sip of his water cigarette, turned to look at Lin Wushuang, who was sitting quietly aside, and smiled. Question: "Presumably Taoist Master Lin Wushuang also felt it? Huhu~"

"Yeah." I don't know if it was affected by the last conversation, but Lin Wu and Wu both faintly felt something strange from Wenren Qianqiu, but it was not obvious and there was no way to explore it.

"You two, playing riddles is not a good behavior." Su Huanzhen, who knew nothing about the last conversation, was a little confused. He looked thoughtful when talking without any desire, and couldn't help but ask: "But what about hearing that?" What’s wrong with people?”

"Oops~ It's rare for Su Xian to be curious, so I'd better stop talking and continue talking about detoxification." Mu Shaoai raised his eyebrows and deliberately didn't explain. Of course, there was also a reason why Zilan didn't express it, just like the previous discussion about the two. They also didn't tell Tan Wuyu about other things about Fengchou.

Brothers and sisters all have things they don’t know, it’s only fair ()
He didn't know the idea of ​​an old man gloating about his misfortune, but he was happy to see that Su was really poor. Tan Wuyu nodded and said seriously: "I think it's better to target Long Su. It would be inconvenient for the pharmacist and Taoist priest Lin Wushuang." , let me go and negotiate."

"Ah."

No one had any objections. After Tan Wuyu left, Zilan glanced at the rising sun and asked politely: "I want to use the kitchen, is that okay?"

"Are you hungry, little girl?" Qu Shitu asked.

Zilan shook her head slightly, with a serious expression: "I want to make some food to entertain friends."

Friends... Farewell to Fengchou?

This idea emerged tacitly, Qu Shitu nodded and took Zilan to the kitchen.

Meanwhile, the good guys gang.

Before it was time to get up, Yi Ruchen was still sleeping soundly in bed, with her white hair spread under her body, because her sleeping posture did not look messy.

The ball of light floated out of the air, and its bulging body emitted a warm golden light, which landed on the center of Yi Ruchen's stretched eyebrows. Then a voice that was so weak that only the ball of light could hear came: "Your breath is very similar to that of my father." 】 "...Don't admit relatives randomly, I only have little Aze to deal with, go find your own father." Guangqiu refused, and the voice was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "The new father, I don't want to ask for it." I, the protagonist, gradually became weak, and my father did not respond. 】

"So you split it in two and promised to provide cover for those people while protecting the protagonist so that he would not dissipate?"

【Um.Those people broke their trust. 】The voice was a bit aggrieved and accusatory.

"Sure enough, it is as simple as a piece of white paper." Guangqiu was not too surprised and asked: "Then why didn't you ask for help from the outside world after you found out that you were deceived?"

【……ah? ] The voice was confused and expressed doubts.

"...Forget it, now that you've woken up, I'm going to leave. Little Achen will be left in your care. Don't let him think about it."

【If you don’t commit suicide, you will live to the end. 】

"That's pretty much what I mean, hide it."

[Those people...] The voice revealed embarrassment: [The protagonist was very worried after taking away the previous players. 】

Guangqiu thought for a moment and replied: "I will tell Xiao Aze, and he will not ignore it."

The voice responded, and the light ball withdrew the golden light. Just as it was about to float back to Yi Ruchen, the other party opened his eyes and looked at it expressionlessly: "What are you doing?"

"Ah haha, the air is good in the morning, let's come out and exercise." The light ball said, spinning in circles in the air with great concern.

"Really?" Yi Ruchen looked suspicious. He clearly heard the voice just now. Although he didn't hear it clearly, but...

"What kind of sport do you do with a ball? Tell me, what bad thing did you do behind my back again?"

"It's not a bad thing..." Guangqiu defended in a low voice.

Yi Ruchen raised his eyebrows: "You really have something behind my back."

The light ball disappeared immediately and he pretended to be dead.

"Tsk." Yi Ruchen got off the bed, walked to the table, poured a glass of water, and poured it on the calamus that had returned to emerald green: "It's mysterious, and it's probably information that I can't access."

The cool water was poured on the green leaves. The calamus shook the leaves to let all the water flow into the root system. Yi Ruchen stretched out his gloved fingers and gently rubbed the veins of the leaves, not paying much attention to the light ball's concealment: "Forget it. Calculating the time, I have to go find the Taoist priest, but I don’t know how the taskmaster is handling the matter, so I hope I won’t be late.”

As soon as the voice fell, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Yi Ruchen poured out the remaining water, put down the cup, and Xiao opened the door and walked in. Holding a dragon-shaped jade pendant in his hand, he lowered his head slightly and called softly: "Father."

Yi Ruchen raised his hand and rubbed the top of the other person's hair, then combed it neatly, and reached out to take the jade pendant: "Are they back?"

Xiao nodded: "They seem to consume a lot of energy. The man in white asked me to apologize to my adoptive father on his behalf, saying that he was too tired and wanted to rest, so he couldn't go to Tianbo Haomiao with you."

"That's it, let them have a good rest." Although Yi Ruchen was curious about what the boy in white had done to be so tired, this was their private matter and he had no intention of exploring it, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Hanging the jade pendant on his waist, Yi Ruchen noticed that he was wearing a white robe. If he usually had black hair, it would go well with it, but now he has white hair... He always feels like a moving snowman.

Yi Ruchen complained silently, and then rummaged around in his small space. Xiao looked curiously at Yi Ruchen, who was motionless but murmuring words. With his good hearing, he could hear what the other party was saying about the wrong color and mismatch. kind of discourse.

Finally, Yi Ruchen took out a Taoist robe with a bright yellow base, moire embroidered edges, and runes embroidered on the clothes. When he took it out, he was stunned for a moment. He couldn't quite remember when this Taoist robe was made.However, it can be seen that it took some effort to make it. After all, the runes on it are not decoration, but drawn using Taoism. It has the effect of calming the mind and protecting the body. Although it has faded a lot over time, it has little effect. , but I can still feel the concern.

Well, it seems that he has never been a favored Taoist priest. He usually plays a small role and will be used as cannon fodder in a short time. Who would take so much trouble to make this Taoist robe for him?

Really unable to remember, Yi Ruchen gave up. He had no ill intentions anyway, so he comforted himself by thinking that there must have been someone who cared about him silently, and did not hate him because of the death energy in him, and even made him self-defense clothes...

Hell, seems to care more.

Yi Ruchen's hand holding the Taoist robe tightened slightly, then let go and sighed.

"Father, what's wrong?" Xiao looked at the emotional changes in Yi Ruchen's dark eyes. He had not yet learned how to understand emotions, so he couldn't understand it, so he curiously asked: "You don't seem to be happy."

"It's not that I'm unhappy..." Yi Ruchen came back to his senses, thought for a moment, and used the most understandable explanation: "I just suddenly forgot the existence of a person. This feeling is like the one you saw one day. The crystal flower in my hand suddenly seemed like I couldn't remember my name."

Xiao understood, and then shook her head seriously: "I will not forget my adoptive father."

"Of course you won't, just to give you an example." After all, this is the person he wants to abduct, and he will not be like a character in the plot. Once he leaves, the world will erase his existence, as if he never existed.

The style of this robe is a little different from ordinary Taoist robes. The belt seems to be tied in a knot, but after trying a few, it all looks a little weird.

Yi Ruchen, who had no idea what to do, turned his attention to the still sealed Daoqin, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to know the reason for being executed because of the memories in his dreams in the past few days, and then fell into autistic isolation, thus forgetting to understand. Seal it and let the senior Xuanzong inside come out for some air.

But I don’t blame him. After all, anyone who knows that the original punishment is just a reasonable but reasonable result of a reading comprehension error will doubt their life.

While slandering and apologizing, Yi Ruchen raised his hand to unlock the seal. The Chinese light of the Taoist piano emerged, and the pure holy energy slowly condensed into the fairy-like Taoist shadow.

Although Yi Ruchen rejects such pure Tao Qi due to physical problems, he has to admit that this senior has a kind of intimacy that makes people unconsciously relax, which is very suitable for abducting... Ah, no, it should be psychological counseling. .

"Little friend, are you in trouble?" Dao Wuyu didn't know that Yi Ruchen forgot to unblock him, and he wouldn't care too much if he knew it. After all, he had been sleeping in the Dao Qin for a long time before he met him. , three days is nothing to him.

"It's not a trouble, it's just..." Yi Ruchen pointed to the loose belt around his waist, feeling a little embarrassed and said, "I'm not very good at doing this, so I just wanted to ask my senior."

Dao Wuyu put his eyes on Yi Ruchen, and naturally saw the runes painted with Taoism. There was a little daze in his eyes. He subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched it lightly. The remaining Taoism seemed to have found its home, and they all pointed towards it. The tips are close together.

Dao Wuyu took his hand back and looked at Yi Ruchen, who was a little surprised when he noticed this strange situation, but felt very calm in his heart: Sure enough...

Yi Ruchen was indeed a little surprised, but what he thought was that the Tao Qi would react to Dao Wuyu, which meant that the person who made this Taoist robe for him was probably from Xuanzong, and judging from the loss of Tao Qi, it would not be like this This can only mean that... this is not his first time in this world.

Logically speaking, in order to avoid confusing the world plot, a quester can only appear in a world once, and generally does not enter a second time. He should not be so unlucky.

His hands were gently lifted up. When Yi Ruchen came back to his senses, he saw Dao Wuyu holding his hand, slowly tying the belt, and flexibly wrapping it around without making any mistakes, as if he had already done it. Many times.

Although Xiao was puzzled, she watched quietly and wrote down the steps.

After completing the last move, Dao Wuyu let go of Yi Ruchen's hand. Yi Ruchen lowered his head and saw that the belt was tied into a pattern of runes on the clothes. Although it looked complicated, it was not cumbersome, and he couldn't help but Sighed helplessly.

It seems that he is really so unlucky.

"Thank you, senior." Yi Ruchen calmed down his emotions and smiled at Dao Wuyu. In order not to cause any impact, he still pretended not to know.

Dao Wuyu also smiled: "My little friend, are you going to Tianbo Haomiao?"

"Well, but there was a Taoist priest who said he could help me lead the way, so I have to go find him."

"Daoist?"

"It's the Taoist priest I met at [Five Claw Peak] last time." Yi Ruchen explained. Dao Wuyu knew it was Lin Wushuang. Thinking that it was Lin Wushuang who he met first before, he couldn't help but sigh: " My little friend and that Taoist priest are really destined."

Yi Ruchen agreed with a smile, then put Dao Qin behind him, said goodbye to Xiao and Chang Pu, and walked out of the room. He happened to see the man who was about to close the door and walked over: "Your Excellency, I want to ask you a question."

The man stopped, his eyes paused on Yi Ruchen's white hair, and then smiled: "Excuse me, Taoist Master."

"If you could change your body, would you choose one with strong martial arts skills but a disability, or one with a good body but no martial arts skills?"

The man's eyes were deep in thought, as if he was thinking about the purpose of Yi Ruchen's question, and then he replied: "Of course his body is intact, otherwise no matter how good his martial arts is, it will still be a weakness."

"I understand." This is normal thinking. It's not like that guy, who only wants martial arts but not health.

"By the way, are you injured? I smell the smell of herbs." Yi Ruchen looked behind the man, but because it was too dark inside and he was half-blind, he saw nothing.

"I'm just interested in medicinal herbs. Do you want to come in and take a look, Taoist Master?" The man asked with a smile. Yi Ruchen had something to do, so naturally he didn't go in. He said goodbye to the man and left.

After watching Yi Ruchen leave, the man closed the door and walked to the table to light the candle. He saw the boy in white squatting in front of a medicine stove, carefully selecting the medicinal materials to be used.

After leaving the Gang of Good People, Yi Ruchen walked towards the Liuli Fairyland. At the same time, he was thinking about whether the person who made him this Taoist robe was from Xuanzong. However, thinking of some of the information about Xuanzong that Jiang Yin had told him before, it seemed that during the original Taoist Demon War At that time, many people in Xuanzong died, I'm afraid...

"Little friend, is that your eldest brother?"

Dao Wuyu's voice made Yi Ruchen, who was feeling a little depressed, unable to react for a moment, wondering when he had a big brother. Then he saw a scholar in blue walking over not far away.

Yi Ruchen, who had been listening in the corner all night, was naturally familiar with this figure. At the same time, he realized something and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

That guy actually took advantage of him!
(End of this chapter)