Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 110 The Son of Guo Jia
"It's still wrong!"

Cao Yi shook his head lightly.

The corner of Cao Cao's mouth twitched again, and said, "Sir, you have already spoken, so how can you go back on it?"

If Cao Yilian hadn't saved his father and son, and was unfathomable, he would have had someone put a knife on Cao Yi's neck.

Cao Yi thought for a while, then nodded: "Forget it, Pindao will help you revive Guo Jia."

Cao Cao's face showed joy.

In his life, he didn't have many friends and brothers.

Bao Xin, unfortunately died in order to cover him when he was fighting against the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army.

Yuan Shao, in order to fight for the world, became a deadly enemy and died six years ago.

Zhang Miao offended Yuan Shao, worried that he would not be able to withstand Yuan Shao's pressure and betrayed him, and was later killed by his subordinates.

The last one is Guo Jia, smart, unrestrained, dissolute, very similar to him when he was young, and died on the road to the Northern Expedition last year.

"Pindao has mud body resurrection, wooden body resurrection, mud body is simple, wooden body is better, but also more troublesome, which one will the prime minister choose?"

Cao Yi asked.

Cao Cao immediately said: "Naturally, I chose better ones."

He didn't want Guo Jia, who had not been revived for a long time, to die again.

"Okay, the wooden body needs..."

Cao Yi said a lot.

Cao Cao nodded again and again.

After a stick of incense, Cao Cao left.

morning.

Accompanied by Cao's family, I had a meal.Cao Yi used the excuse that he was not used to living here, but actually went back to make preparations and left Cao's house.

……

Outside the Yuxu Temple, among green plum trees.

Cao Yi stood calmly.

Not far away, Yelv Zhigu was cutting down trees with an ax as Cao Yi's practice materials.

With one loud bang after another, the trees fell down one by one.

Cao Yi didn't practice with wood immediately.

Compared with the wooden body with complicated conditions, the mud body is simpler.

The object of choice is still fish.

There are many lakes, creeks, and waterfalls in the mountains, many of which are unvisited all year round, and there are many fish.

Cao Yi chose one and started the experiment.

One, two... ten.

One day, two days.

success.

Then, hares, goats...

It took another two days.

success.

"Today use the animal closest to man"

In front of Cao Yi was the corpse of a monkey.

It was snatched from a leopard half an hour ago.

Prepare the corresponding things as before.

First step, blood.

The second step is to draw characters.

The third step is to send spiritual energy.

The gossip and runes on the surface of the mud monkey glowed with a khaki-yellow light, while the mud monkey itself gradually became transparent.

As time went by, skeletons, blood vessels, flesh, and fur gradually appeared inside the mud monkey.

Cao Yi watched calmly.

Over the past four days, he has become more and more comfortable.

More than an hour later, a monkey exactly like the dead monkey appeared.

The fourth step, immediately into the water.

Cao Yi immediately put the mud monkey in the pool beside him.

1 minutes,

2 minutes,
Three 10 minutes to.

The mud monkey opened its eyes, wagged its tail, spit out a series of bubbles, and then poked its head out of the water.

"Don't move, stay in the water"

Cao Yi reached out and pressed the mud monkey's shoulder.

The mud monkey nodded.

The fifth step is to soak the two sticks of incense, and take them out immediately after absorbing the natal water vapor. If there is a short breath, if there is a deficiency, if there is a long breath, you will die.

After another 10 minutes, Cao Yi quickly pulled the mud monkey ashore, and at the same time diverted the water from it.

It was also fortunate that Cao Yi had mastered the method of water control, otherwise, even if the mud monkey was pulled up in perfect time, it would still cause some damage.

After looking at the dazed mud monkey for a while, Cao Yi let go.

The mud monkey fell straight down.

In such a situation, Cao Yi, who had met many times, looked calm.

In the following time, the mud monkey got up, fell down, got up, fell down, and finally stopped moving.

Cao Yi manipulated the surrounding stones to attack them by turning decay into magical techniques.

The mud monkey ate the pain and stood up again.

I practiced until the evening and finally I was able to walk normally.

But unfortunately, at night, the monkey ran out to play, and when it crossed the stream, it melted.

Aware of the fragility of the clay body, Cao Yi devoted himself to practicing the resurrection of the wooden body for the next ten days.

Compared to resurrection from mud, it is much more difficult.

……

On this day, the night of the full moon in June and fifteenth.

There is still more than a month before Cao Cao's southern expedition, and two months before Liu Biao's death.

In the green plum grove outside Yuxu Temple, there is an open space with a big bonfire.

On one side are Guo Jia's coffin and some miscellaneous preparation materials.

On one side are Cao Yi, Xu Chu, Cao Cao, and Guo Jia's son, Guo Yi, who is only in his teens.

Compared to Cao Cao's full of expectations, Guo Yi only had anger in his heart, wishing to give Cao Yi a knife. He didn't believe that the dead could be resurrected at all.

"Has the prime minister decided? Is it the mud body or the wooden body?"

Cao Yi asked for the last time.

When things came to an end, Cao Cao hesitated.

Because, he heard from Cao Yi that the resurrection of the wooden body was very difficult, and after failing once, it would be even more difficult to resurrect later.

On the side, the young Guo Yi said a little aggressively: "Of course it's a wooden body. What do you want to do with a muddy body that melts when it hits water? It's just a matter of humiliating my father."

For more than half a year, Cao Cao has been raising Guo Yi like his son. Seeing that Guo Yi spoke impolitely, he reprimanded him, "Bo Yi must not be rude."

Guo Yi held back his anger all night, and suddenly burst out: "Prime Minister, how can you listen to the nonsense of a monster alchemist and dig up my father's grave."

Two days ago, Cao Cao came here once and witnessed the process of Cao Yi using mud to revive animals for a short time. He had no doubts, and immediately said with a dark face: "Shut up, I'm not so dazed that I can't tell the real thing from the fake one." Degree."

Guo Yi didn't dare to offend Cao Cao again, so he turned his fire on Cao Yi: "If you can save my father, so-and-so will give you a hundred kowtows."

"a thousand"

Cao Yi said lightly.

Guo Yi was stunned for a moment, then continued to poke his neck and said: "One thousand is one thousand, if you can't save your life, you have to give someone a thousand."

Bang!
Guo Yi lay on the ground.

Seeing that it was Xu Chu who kicked him, Guo Yi said angrily, "Your surname is Xu, try another kick."

Xu Chu directly drew his knife and said, "Back then Xu You pointed at his neck and asked XX, did he dare to cut him? Do you know how XX did it back then?"

Of course Guo Yi knew that Xu Chu hacked Xu You to death, and his tone softened a lot: "Why did you kick XX?"

"You're rude to Mr. You should be kicked."

This time it was Cao Cao who spoke.

Guo Yi froze all of a sudden.

Cao Cao cupped his hands towards Cao Yi and said, "This old man is not strict in discipline, please forgive me, sir."

How could Cao Yi have the same knowledge as a kid: "As a son of man, it's understandable to be a little angry because I'm worried about my father's body."

Cao Cao turned his head to look at Guo Yi who was on the ground, and said in a stern tone, "Zhu Zi, don't get up and apologize to Mr."

Guo Yi got up, cupped his hands, and said bluntly: "Sir, don't blame me."

Cao Yi glanced at him and said lightly, "Bleeding in the past."

　It has been strongly promoted on the homepage and should be on the shelves next Friday.Various postures ask for recommendation tickets.

　　Write the fourth step of resurrection and put it in the water immediately.

　　What popped into my mind was the story of Nuwa making man. Nuwa made clay figurines for a while, but found it troublesome, so she made people out of mud instead. (Mud is water and mud mixed together, replaced with a little immortal energy, the natal water qi. The wooden body is the natal fire qi.)
　　


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