Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty

Not long after the carriage left, a man stood up from the tea stand opposite Suzaku Martial Arts Hall. He was wearing a black gown and a round cap. He looked like an ordinary old man. , a pair of triangular eyes piercing.

"Young master is getting more and more wrong. In the early morning, he didn't ask about business matters, and didn't go to drink tea, but he brought those two little boys to Zhuque Martial Arts Hall, and stayed for the whole morning."

The old man muttered, and the scene when Mr. Li returned yesterday couldn't help floating in his mind. He only nodded with him, and led An Bochen upstairs.Usually when the young master comes back from a trip, he will always ask about business matters first, then drink a pot of good tea, and finally go upstairs to loose gold. I have already put the brewed musk tea at the entrance of the hall, but the young master ignored it.

In addition, there are many strange things. This time, the young master took four children and nearly twenty guards, but only An Bochen came back with him, and there was no sign of the carriage.In this regard, An Bochen's explanation was that the coachman accidentally drove the carriage into the river pond. In a rage, the young master drove away the guards and servants, leaving him alone to command.

Such a lie full of loopholes can only be made up by a little servant boy.

The strangest thing was that red-haired girl, the eyeliner in the building said that she had never seen her before, as if she had emerged from the ground, she suddenly appeared in Liujing, holding a cherry blossom in her hand, and was caught by the young master at a glance.But from the beginning to the end, the young master never asked himself for the five hundred gold, and she stayed with the young master, and lived on the seventh floor just like An Bochen.

Judging from her skillful way around the pillars of the building with cherry blossoms in her hands, it is definitely not the first time she has walked up the Moyun Building......

Thinking about it, the old man frowned even deeper, he loosened his rolled up sleeves, shook off the three copper pieces, and without any further hesitation, he was about to go to the martial arts hall.As soon as he took a step, the next moment, he suddenly stopped, and as far as his eyes could see, he saw a man in ordinary clothes quietly walking into the Suzaku Martial Arts Hall.

"Huo Xiaosan?"

The person who walked into the martial arts hall was no stranger to Xiao Hou. Young Master Li had a very close personal relationship with Duke Huo. Most of the time, the Duke asked for help from the Young Master. It was this trusted general of Duke Huo who delivered the letter.

"Could it be that the Duke is also suspicious? That's fine, so I won't have to investigate this old man."

With a sneer, Xiao Hou drooped his eyelids, hummed a little song, and walked leisurely towards Moyun Tower.

Mr. Li is a famous person in Liujing and even Liuguo. Although he is white, he has a wealth of wealth. The medicine shops of the Mo brand and the teahouses of the Yun brand are all over the country, and he has secret contacts with the ministers of the court and China. He is also the guest of Lord Liu.If there is something wrong with him, it is not impossible to cause turmoil in the court, but An Bochen not only kept the news of his death secret, but also concocted a fake son of Li with the daughter of the Wu family, trying to cover it up.

If someone finds out and reports it to the superior, at least it will be a crime against the nine clans!

But at this time, An Bochen was so focused on "Civil and Martial Fire Cultivation Technique", he didn't care about these things.Who knows, a wise man is bound to make a mistake, not to mention that this is just a temporary idea of ​​a mysterious girl from the Wu Kingdom. No matter how magical the Taoist talisman is, it cannot replace a real Young Master Li. The more you drag it back, the more flaws will be exposed .

As night fell, the hustle and bustle of the day faded away. Upstairs in Moyun, a young man was sitting on a low couch by the window, with a stack of books beside him.

The young master doesn't mention cultivation on weekdays, but in his study there is a thick pile of books about "Cultivation of Civil and Military Fire", most of which are notes and notes of predecessors.

"What a strange boy."

Shaking his head, An Bochen sighed secretly.

With Mr. Li's wealth, it is easy to hire a first-class monk to build a fire, and with the secret books he collected, it is not difficult to become a master.It's a pity that the son is lazy by nature, and he doesn't know how to use the precious mountain when he has nothing. In the end, he was killed by Wang Xin'er, and his body was abandoned in the wilderness. These secret books also fell into his hands.

Subconsciously glanced at the smiling "Mr. Li" behind him, An Bochen couldn't help being stunned, but suddenly thought that the death of Mr. Li, falling into his hands was not just a mere secret book, as long as he thought about it, the seven-story ink building As well as the huge property of the young master, he can get it by changing hands.

There was a sudden beating in the heart, and the cold wind entered the window lattice, gradually calming the restless heart of the young man.

"It's unimaginable to be able to get a thousand taels of gold and the way of practice. Dad said that contentment is always happy, too greedy often will not end well."

Taking a deep breath, Amber Chen murmured, as he inhaled in one breath, his lower abdomen burned again, and a white fire flashed in his eyes.

If Hong Fu Nu or everyone in Liu were here, they would be so surprised to see An Bochen's appearance, the white fire in his eyes is the mark of a cultivator of Tianpin.

An Bochen is naturally not a cultivator of Tianpin, so how can the bloody plot in the drama happen again and again?As everyone Liu said in the daytime, An Bochen failed to build a fire, but everyone Liu didn't know that the two essence fires he ingested did not dissipate as he thought, but stayed in Anbochen. In Bochen's body, at this time, he was slowly walking in the Shenque acupoint on the navel.

If the fine fire is used for building fire, no matter if it succeeds or fails, it will gradually dissipate. This is the principle of practice and the consensus of practitioners for thousands of years. Breaking through, if everyone in the practice knows about it, they will be dumbfounded.

Just now An Bochen took a deep breath, but he blew the essence fire in Shenque acupoint, and the shadow of fire flashed out, reflected in his pupils.And every time he inhales, he can always feel that there is still a part of the umbilical fossa that is hot. Although it is not as good as the fire left by Master Liu, it makes him feel refreshed and comfortable.

An Bochen couldn't guess that it was his own innate fire, but it could only stay in the Shenque acupoint and could not be drawn out.

An Bochen didn't tell anyone about this.Since his mind was opened, looking back on the four years he stayed with the young master, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't describe it.At this time, this extremely weird incident happened again, and An Bochen subconsciously felt a little vigilant.

"Since it is the secret book that the young master treasures, maybe a solution will be found."

An Bochen said to himself, picked up a green candle lamp, sat by the window lattice of a tall building, and began to read the scrolls beside him.

""Dragon and Tiger Meridian Theory"..."

Picking up the first book, An Bochen opened it curiously. A large paragraph of quotations made him dizzy, but the next few pages were diagrams of meridians of the body.

Frowning tightly, after a long time, An Bochen gradually realized something. There are countless meridians in the human body, which are composed of meridians and collaterals. Two of them seem to be very important, and they are marked in red by the young master. They are called the Ren Meridian and the Du Meridian respectively. The Ren Meridian is on the chest, and the Du Meridian is behind the back, but they are not connected to each other.

"There doesn't seem to be a solution."

An Bochen said secretly, put "Dragon and Tiger Meridian Theory" aside, and opened another book.This book is about the acupuncture points of the human body. An Bochen flipped through half of it, put it down again, and grabbed the third book...

The night was long and desolate. The young man sat alone in front of the window. He had already turned over half of the book in front of him, but he still couldn't find the answer he wanted.

Most of the green candle lamp was burned, An Bochen felt heavy eyelids, sleepy, opened his mouth and yawned, and just wanted to take a nap at his desk, at this moment, a gust of night wind rolled the wind chimes and made a "squeaky" sound, intruding into the building. However, he opened the book in front of Amber Chen's hand.

While the pages of the book were flying, An Bochen saw his name in a daze, his heart moved, and his sleepiness disappeared. He reached out to pick up the book, and saw five words "Da Kuang God and Ghost Talk" written on the cover.

"Gods and ghosts?"

An Bochen frowned, but he still turned the pages of the book, and a piece of ink-colored letterhead appeared in his hand.

There were four names written on the letter paper, and they were the four servant boys beside Young Master Li. Of course, An Bochen was also among them. Under his name was written a water character, and under Li Xiaoguan's name was written a gold character. Write wood and soil respectively.

"Gold, wood, water, earth..."

Looking at the four words on the letter paper, An Bochen vaguely felt familiar. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, but he remembered that the young master had taught them to swallow pills and make medicines in the past three years.The elixir is taken once a month, and everyone's elixir is different, and the elixir that An Bochen got is written in the word "Shui".But it only lasted for three years. At the end of last year, for some reason, the young master stopped letting them take pills.

"Could it be that today's strange incident has something to do with those pills? Why did you ask us to take the pills?"

An Bochen lifted his spirits, but he flipped through the letter paper several times, and there was nothing to say except the names of the four people.

His eyes fell on the page with the letter between them, and An Bochen thought to himself, could it be that the secret is hidden in the book?

Without hesitation, An Bochen began to recite in a low voice by the dim candlelight.

"In the reign of Emperor Kuangqi, there was a scholar named Zhang who liked Taoism and didn't like housework. His wife hated him, so she led Zhang Sheng to a deep cave in the suburbs. She thought this cave was strange. Zhang Sheng was very surprised, so he probed to look for it. His wife pushed hard, and Zhang Sheng fell into the hole. Zhang was worried, fearing that the gods would blame him, so he threw in cooked chicken and sheep to pay homage to his husband. Zhang Sheng woke up hungry, but luckily there was cooked meat to satisfy his hunger. After eating Chicken and sheep, with some strength, Zhang Sheng struggled to find a way out, but found a cave at the bottom of his feet. Zhang Sheng crawled into it. The cave was winding, narrow and damp. There was a faint light. Zhang Sheng walked straight and felt the dust under his feet like the smell of rice, so he picked it up and devoured it. He was no longer hungry. After walking for dozens of miles, he saw high mountains and flowing water in front of him, and high temples on the mountain..."

An Bochen was reading happily, suddenly, he felt a chill behind his back.

Scratching his head, An Bochen didn't care, and continued to look down.

The cold wind came and blew the candles. The young man watched with relish and high spirits, and he didn't feel the strangeness in the room at all.

Until a low voice sounded.

"How long has it been since Young Master Li died?"

"Four......."

An Bochen replied casually, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a "hum" in his head.