Lin Yuanxing

Vol 12 Chapter 297: Xinglin Past

Zuo Songyan saw him move out of the identity of Tongtian Pavilion, snorted, and it was hard to say anything. After all, the identity of the Lord Tongtian Pavilion seems to be much higher than that of the Yuanhui Laozizi. If he beats the Tongtian Pavilion Master who came to visit him, then Yuanhui and himself will definitely not be able to eat around.

Dr. Dong looked at Jing Zhao, who was bundled into sticks, and Xing Jiangmu, and said, "Servant, Lord, I have two patients here. I'll go to heal first. Xiaoyao, you can help."

Chi Xiaoyao responded, and Su Yun also planned to help in the past. Doctor Dong surprised: "Isn't the patriarch coming to visit Lao Piao handle? He will not disturb the patriarch and Lao Piao handle. Xiaoyao, let us go. "

Su Yun felt like he was stabbed on the ground with three stabbings, and he watched them leave with his eyes shut.

"Since it is Yuanshuo's Tongtian Pavilion Arrival, then please invite the Pavilion Lord to judge." Xia Mengjue's voice came from behind.

Zuo Songyan snorted, turned around and walked back, Su Yun daringly followed him. He could hide behind and listen to the past of the two, but it was a little embarrassing to face them directly.

Zuo Songyan and Xia Mengjue's eyes widened and squinted, and each was silent.

Su Yun coughed and said dryly: "Xia Shaoshi's clothes are so beautiful today ..."

Xia Mengjuo was well-dressed today, and he didn't have the slutty appearance of the past, but he couldn't hide the sharp air between his eyes, as aggressive as a knife.

"The young man has a good reputation in his youth, just like his beautiful youth more than thirty years ago, but Laoziouzi was born early for Huabei and the people of Yuanshuo."

Su Yun did not stubbornly say: "If I don't pass the Lao Piao master's unifying skills, I'm afraid Xia Shaoshi's old Lao Piao master is already an old man. Why don't you show me Xia Shao Shi Spread your great unification skills, please Xia Shaoshi give pointers one or two? "

Zuo Songyan snorted, reluctantly urged the exercises, and gradually looked younger, as if to find time again, reappearing the young boy.

Xia Mengjue looked at him, as if he had returned to the days of "work-study" with him. It was really an unforgettable time.

"You are both brothers and couples. As the Lord of Yuanshuo Tongtian Pavilion, it is inconvenient to say anything."

Su Yun stood up and said politely: "If there are grievances between the two, they will be settled here. I will visit again later and retreat first."

Zuo Songyan and Xia Mengjue got up and sent each other, Su Yun turned back and said: "The two stayed and they will meet again in another day. That's right."

Su Yun smiled and said, "No matter how many Spirit Soldiers and Spirits I bought from Daxia, I will pay another sum of money to buy the same amount of Spirit Soldiers and Spirits to support Laozi." And turned away.

Zuo Songyan and Xia Mengjue each returned to the mansion. Xia Mengjue looked at him and suddenly smiled: "Yuanshuo's tiger is old."

Zuo Songyan also smiled: "A flower of Daxia is not too young. You and I have unknowingly passed it half a lifetime."

The two had emotions in their hearts at the same time. Although they now look like the teenagers of that year, they knew in their hearts that they and the other party were no longer teenagers.

They sat down, and Zuo Songyan sincerely said: "Dream, I risked my life this time to re-operate the old karma, in order not to involve Yuan Shuo. I can't use the spirit weapon obtained this time for rebellion, Otherwise, it will be involved in Yuanshuo. I need a large number of spiritual weapons and spirit soldiers, and I need a building ship. I may be crushed. This may be the last time we met, I ... "

"I think the way is."

Xia Mengjuo cut off his words and laughed: "It's hard to make money just to do your business, but with the words of the Tongtian Pavilion Master, this business can be done. It is a rare reunion, not to say these things."

Zuo Songyan nodded gently.

Su Yunxun found Chi Xiaoyao and Dr. Dong, and they saw that they had released Jingzhao and healed him, and Xing Jiangmu was transforming his real life into a real fire and refining the spirit pill.

Su Yun looked at it for a moment, but Xing Jiangmu's alchemy skills were extremely weak.

"The problems of the two old men are not small."

Dr. Dong took out a small gong and suddenly knocked in the ear of Jing Zhao, who was unconscious. Jing Zhao's body vibrated, and with a hum, his spirit world twirled and bloomed outward.

In an instant, everyone in the herbal medicine shop was in his spiritual world.

Su Yun and Chi Xiaoyao looked around and saw that Jingzhao's spirit world was full of fire clouds. Above the fire clouds was a great saint who lived in the past era, many sages were standing, and around the sages were Bamboo slips from their classics.

The bamboo slips spread out, and various chanting sounds came out. From those bamboo slips, there was light flowing out, or transformed into sun and moon yin and yang, or into stars and gossip, or into high mountains and waters, or into qin chess and calligraphy, or into dragon and Phoenix Unicorn, or turned into geographic mountains and seas.

That was the sacred art left by the old sanctuary. Some of them set up five elements, some set fire and water, some cultivated farmers and mulberries, and some abacuses moved gold and silver.

Walking into the spirit world of Jingzhao is like walking into Yuanshuo's heavy history.

Dr. Dong rose up, passed through a lot of holes, crossed Liyuan and came to Jingzhao Spirit.

Su Yun and Chi Xiaoyao followed, and saw that Jingzhao's spirit had no eyes, no mouth, tongue and nose, and his face was blank, leaving only ears.

"He is a battle between heaven and man, self-closed, if even his ears are completely closed, he will be completely demonized, there is no medicine to save."

Dr. Dong took out a small knife and sculpted it quietly, carving eyes for Jing Zhaoxing spirit.

Jing Zhao opened one eye, but could not speak or gasp.

Dr. Dong carved out a mouth for him again, so Jingzhao could breathe and immediately turned over and sat up.

The three of them suddenly felt that the wind screamed and turned around, and they were immediately thrown out of their spirit world by Jing Zhao!

"mistress!"

Jing Zhao sat up and couldn't help but choked Su Yun's throat, shouting: "Take down you to threaten my stupid disciple, ruin the Huoyun Cave, so as not to hurt anyone again!"

Chi Xiaoyao was frightened, but he saw that a silver needle was inserted from his forehead by Dr. Dong. Jing Zhao released Su Yun, his hands dropped, his eyes could not move, and his mouth could not speak.

Dr. Dong frowned and walked around Jing Zhao, saying: "His trauma is easy to cure, and his heart is hard to deal with. I can't cure, I can't cure ..."

Su Yun recalled Shenxian Suo and bound Jing Zhao again. Chi Xiaoyao was shocked, and he quickly stepped forward to help.

The man and the woman tied the old man firmly, one person pulled a rope head, and stepped on the foot of Jingzhaodong to make the tension tight, and then the two rope heads were tied again.

Upon seeing this, Dr. Dong shook his head and said, "You don't need to do this. My silver needle suppresses his cultivation behavior, and he can't escape. His trauma is good for a few days, but the spirit demonizes this kind of injury and touches it My blind spot. I have to find some old friends who have been studying this way for many years. The master, you take him, we will go to Jiange to see my old friend. Xiaoyao, you also have to see how the sword's medicine is , Do you want to study here. "

Chi Xiaoyao responded, Su Yun picked up Jingzhao, walked out of Yuanshuo Tower, and placed Jingzhao on Panyangjin.

Behind Dr. Dong, there was a squeal of frustration. After a while, a body of flesh was sloughed off by him. A teenager who appeared to be hidden in the surface of his body walked out and said, "Start."

Xing Jiangmu looked dumbfounded because he wanted to stay here to practice alchemy, so he did not follow.

"The person we want to meet this time is an old friend of mine. I had an encounter with him when I was studying abroad."

Dr. Dong said lightly: "He was still a young boy with a hairy head, and now he is already the swordsman of Jiange."

Pan Yangyun drove out of Tianjie and came to Yundu Jiange. Su Yun was the teacher of Jiange. Naturally, he was unhindered, but he was just about to take out his sword pavilion token, but Dr. Dong had already taken the lead and took out a token.

The guards of the sword pavilion saw this and bowed hurriedly, not daring to stop.

Surprised by Su Yun, Dr. Dong said: "My token is many years earlier than the cabinet master's."

Su Yun secretly surprised.

Pan Yangyun came to the Xinglin Medical Sacred Pavilion in Jiange. I saw apricot trees here. Each apricot tree is very old and very thick.

Dr. Dong gently touched the apricot tree and stayed in the forest. Some scholars came to inform him early, but many scholars were facing the enemy, and many teachers of the Xinglin medical holy pavilion also came out and cultivated for advanced. But he was extremely vigilant.

Chi Xiaoyao was secretly surprised, and said: "Does Mr. Jiang's reputation in Jiange not good? But Mr. Such a good person ..."

Just listen to a sword pavilion teacher holding a pair of knives, but two spirit weapons, exuding power, loudly said: "Mr. Su, you are Mr. Wu Sheng Pavilion, why come to my medical saint pavilion?"

Chi Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief: "I said that Mr. Mr.'s reputation will not be bad. It turns out that they are to guard against another notorious Mr. Su ... Wait a minute, Mr. Su shouldn't be ..."

Su Yun said with a smile: "Zhu Jun misunderstood. I came to visit this old man with this Mr. Dong, not to give a lecture."

The teachers and students of Yisheng Pavilion were relieved and put down all kinds of spiritual instruments. A teacher of Yisheng Pavilion turned back and said loudly: "Several teachers in the Pavilion don't need to urge the spirit soldiers, they are not here to lecture! "

In the Medical Pavilion, several teachers of the Medical Pavilion are worshipping the spirit soldiers who guard the Medical Pavilion. It is a huge flying knife, and at this moment the power has gradually awakened.

After hearing the words, the teachers stopped worshipping, and the flying knife trembled slightly, and the power slowly subsided.

The teacher of the Medical Sacred Pavilion was gray-haired, and at first glance was a highly respected generation, he stepped forward and asked, "I am the principal of the Medical Sacred Pavilion, and I don't know which old man Mr. Dong is visiting?"

Dr. Dong asked: "Is Ji Hongtang here?"

The priest of the medical holy pavilion froze and smiled: "Ji Hongtang is a family ancestor, and he has passed away for twenty years. Your lord looks very young and recognizes the family ancestor?"

Dr. Dong was startled: "Ji Hongtang is dead?"

"Because the family ancestor created the Medical Saint Pavilion, in order to commemorate the family ancestor, Jiange buried his old man in the Xinglin outside the Medical Saint Pavilion."

The principal of the Medical Pavilion led the way, looking at him young, and tentatively said, "When did you know your ancestor?"

"One hundred and forty years ago?"

Dr. Dong thought for a while and said: "At that time I was forced to go overseas and get acquainted with him. It was only after traveling around that I was separated from him."

The priest of Yisheng Pavilion laughed and said: "Your Excellency is not kidding. Although the ancestor has only died for 20 years, he is a 160-year-old veteran. The ancestor's achievements in medical technology have promoted the great unification of Daqin The transformation of law ... "

They came to the tomb of Ji Hongtang, where a red apricot was planted, and it was already paved.

In front of the tomb there is also a small nunnery, under which there is a monument, which records the life of Ji Hongtang.

Dr. Dong sighed and stepped forward to incense, saying: "Ji Hongtang is gone. Without his talents, it is difficult to save people. Let's go. See another old man in the imperial palace."

Su Yun and Chi Xiaoyao followed him.

The priest of the Medical Pavilion hurriedly opened his arms, stopped them, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency has said so much, but you have never said who your Excellency is!"

Dr. Dong stopped and looked at the Xinglin around him. UU read www.uukaanshu.com and said: "I used to treat the disease with Ji Hongtang to save people. Every time I saved a plant, I planted an apricot tree. They are old, so they call me Dong Xinglin. "

The priest of the medical holy pavilion was stupefied, standing there like a clay sculpture, and suddenly woke up, swiping to the ground of Dr. Dong, and did not get up long after Dr. Dong left.

The other teachers of Yisheng Pavilion stepped forward to help the gray-haired principal and asked the teenager's origin.

The medical holy patriarch still hadn't recovered, and suddenly a sentence came out of nowhere: "impossible, impossible, the old friend of the family ancestor, it is impossible to live to the present ..."

He quickly returned to the Medical Pavilion, bowed his salute to the flying knife, and then took off the knife with both hands, only to see a yellowed painting hanging behind the flying knife.

In the picture are two teenagers sitting under the apricot tree, one with a smile on his face, and the other a bit cold.

The principal of Yisheng Pavilion was dumbfounded, and with a smile on his face was Ji Hongtang, another cold-hearted person, the young man who had just left!

———— I changed it in advance again today.

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