Chapter 3 Old Injuries
No words all night.
Even though Suche confirmed that the ghost would not come again tonight, no matter whether it was the book boy or the herb collector, he could never sleep at night.
Even though they all have endless words to say, the night wind whimpered, and no matter how you heard it, it seemed like an unjust ghost crying at night. The window tiles sounded, and no matter how you looked, it seemed like there was a ghost.
The few people had to guard the fire and endure the heavy night.
Suche was relieved.
It has been clearly stated that the one who is causing trouble in this Kunlin Zen Temple is a wooden charm, and he has a sword box in his hand, which just happens to restrain this thing.
Then it's better to sleep with confidence.
So this awakening is naturally the sweetest since time traveling.
When the rooster is singing three times, the whole world is gone.
Several people guarded the burned charcoal and finally had the courage to speak and talked about what they had experienced last night.
Needless to mention the shock that each felt, they talked about their experience last night.
"Are you not afraid of people? You can't move all over your body. It's not that my brother is talking nonsense to you. Our village households are so strong that they never stop walking on the ten-mile mountain road. They don't even have any strength at all at night."
"What Brother Qi said is that the thing is like a millstone, and it looks just a ball of light..."
"Think about it, did that thing last night look like a woman with long hair from a distance..."
"I look like a skull..."
"It's a cow... a calf..."
The wood essence of ten thousand years turns into a green cow. Since it is less than ten thousand years old, it is normal to turn into a calf.
"I look like a sister-in-law. Isn't this a monk temple?"
It is reasonable to have a nun appear in the Monk Temple.
"What can you see clearly when you are standing on the ground?" Xiao Shutong looked at them with contempt and then looked at the black-faced man next to him with respect.
"Brother Zhou, you were with my young master last night. Have you ever seen my young master killing that monster?"
The black-faced man glanced at the new county magistrate lying on the straw, and felt that this family was really strange.
This county magistrate was obviously a wealthy young man, but he was lying on the straw and was careless. The other one was obviously a book boy, but his mouth was so noisy.
Don’t the slaves of wealthy families know the most about changing their minds?
Why is this person so stupid?
The black-faced man looked at the reading boy's peach blossom eyes and guessed the relationship between the two in his heart.
"You fell asleep last night, and I heard a burst of thunder and a thundering sound in my ears. The remaining fire immediately turned into dark green, and the tiles along the window kept ringing..."
The black-faced man talked about what he had seen last night. He could become the leader of this group of herb collectors, not only to take advantage of a fair and willing to suffer losses, but also to be good at eloquence.
The incident that happened last night was so vivid to him.
"... Then I saw the county magistrate gently patting the box with his hands and saying the word "please..."
The black-faced man couldn't tell what method Su Che used to cut off the green light outside, and he stopped for a moment.
"Then what?"
When Xiao Shutong was in Beijing, he heard people talk about the anecdotes among those practitioners. Which masters from a school practiced joyful meditation so much that they had to eat and sleep for ten days. When they were successful, they could not control themselves. As a result, their work was completely destroyed. They returned to secular life and became a butcher who killed pigs and dogs.
The swordsman, who came from somewhere, broke into the deep palace and stole the queen's bellyband, and then touched the belts of several father-in-laws. Fortunately, when stealing the bellybands, he found out that it was easy to kill the squad in the palace when stealing the belts of his father-in-law. Finally, the swordsman threw himself into the Yangtze River and fled.
In order to refine an external elixir, a Taoist priest was infected with an inner demon. He turned into a famous prostitute in his dream and was redeemed by a disabled wealthy businessman. He gave birth to nine more children. Finally, he encountered a robber on the way and killed all his family. He was humiliated for three years. He suddenly woke up and ended up losing a furnace of spiritual elixir.
Unexpectedly, the third young master, the invincible night overlord in the Jiafangsi, the Dujin donor of Qinlou Chu, the sisters of Qinlou Chu, had such a way.
"It sounds like the skill of swordsmen who practice life and life. Raise a sword in the box..."
Xiao Shutong pointed his right hand at the sword and put on a posture in front of the herb collectors, recalling the storytellers who had heard the spells he had raised at the market, but they couldn't remember how much they could think about it.
The storytellers were also talking, just picking up meat-filled talk, making them just look for those with meat-haired listening.
"Then I can't explain it clearly. You might as well ask the adults."
Of course, all this has nothing to do with Suche. He has woken up and is just too lazy to move.
The group of young men I encountered in Beijing were very serious and their muscles, bones, meridians and meridians were severely damaged.
At that time, I invited the imperial physicians in the palace to see it. After seeing it, the quack doctors only said that they were no longer under their jurisdiction.
Mr. Su’s life was half in the hands of the birthday star and half at the feet of Emperor Yan Luo. The two sides were fighting, and there was no room for these doctors to perform.
In the end, it was the elder of the Su family who gave up his face and prepared the food.
First, let the housekeeper take 300 taels of gold to Jiming Mountain and run to Qixia Temple overnight. I saw the master of the temple. I lit a golden lamp in front of my master and used the Buddhist karma technique to protect my fortune.
Then, let the second son of the Su family go to the Taoist place of the Heavenly Master worshipped, and ask for a spiritual talisman written by the Heavenly Master of He Han, and turn it into talisman water to drink it to protect the soul.
Finally, a Nine-turn Zixiao Renewal Pill was invited in the Great Inner Alchemy Room to warm up the five internal organs and strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence.
What are the ginseng soup, prescriptions, and talisman water, and the incense ash in Jiankang City God Temple were eaten by Su Che for two pounds.
I used the method of wealth and honor to nourish myself for two months.
This was the only way to help the birthday star to King Yan, who was very cruel and rescued the third son of Su.
Suche can say responsibly that now I feel uncomfortable except that my hair doesn’t hurt.
But I feel good and I am getting better and better every day.
Suche slowly got up from the ground and waved his hand and gently patted the dust on his body.
"Caomin and others pay homage to the county magistrate."
When the black-faced man saw Su Che awake, he immediately led a group of herb collectors to bow.
The county magistrate is the Tai Sui who is standing in the land, Youdao is the prefect who destroyed the family, and the county magistrate who destroys the family. The county magistrate is the steel knife and axe in the hand of the county magistrate, and he can't help but be promoted to the common people and refuse to worship him.
"Everyone is so polite."
Su Che helped them up with both hands and signaled them to get up.
"The court cannot clarify Yuyu, and it is already a pity for the people. I am ashamed of being too embarrassed. How can I bear the worship of you?"
The black-faced man looked at Mr. Su with a gentle expression and asked.
"The villain is brave. Last night, I heard the county magistrate say that he would lead the crowd to destroy this place. I don't know when the adults are going to take action. The grass people also have a few powerful friends who are willing to work hard for the adults."
Su Che looked outside the palace, the red sun had already crossed the sea of clouds, and a stream of gold was climbing in the middle of the southern sky, and the grass and trees around him were shaking slowly with the mountain wind.
It seems to be listening.
"Brother Zhou, did you hear it wrong? I don't have this plan." Su Che's eyes swept across the sword box that was crossing the ground.
"Ah? It's true that Cao Min remembered it wrong." The black-faced man's face changed, and his expression could not tell whether he was disappointed or relieved.
He turned his face and smiled: "Sir, I have cooked hot porridge just now. If I don't feel shabby and vulgar, I'll serve a bowl for you."
"No need, I am a savor."
Suche stretched out his arm and rejected the goodwill of the black-faced man.
First of all, he is still wary of the identities of these people.
Second, the injuries from home really cannot eat anything, and the injuries are damaged into the lungs. If you are not careful, you will vomit and bleeding.
By then, the image of Su San, the prince of Shanyin County, will suddenly turn from a young swordsman to a tuberculosis.
Then how did you come to Taiwan?
After pretending to do it for a while, Su Che tidied up his clothes and walked slowly into the courtyard.
The sun rises eastward, and the night cold has not subsided. The air is still a little cold, and white dewdrops are condensed on the branches and leaves of plants.
The plants and trees in this Kulin Zen Temple are too lush.
I don’t know if it is because the wood charm is here that the grass and trees are strong, or because the grass and trees are strong, the wood charm is cultivated.
Suche couldn't help but think about the cause and effect.
Sucher's eyes swept across the ground.
Sure enough, I found what he was looking forward to.
A piece of foreign object lies quietly among the weeds. Its texture looks like gold and jade, and its whole body is like black copper.
The thing that slashed the sword box last night?
Suche suddenly felt something was wrong.
Chapter completed!