Xu Tong was usually very naughty and well-behaved with his master, but he really went out of his way to cry to his master. Even for a person like Master Xue Gui, this was too much for him.
When I asked, it turned out that I couldn't make the elixir.
Master Song Laoyi on the side glared: "I told you to study more, but you didn't, and now you know you are crying! I think you are just..."
But before he finished speaking, Xue Gui sat aside and glared: "He doesn't know it and you can't teach it. As a master, you didn't teach him how to make alchemy. How could he do it?"
"I……"
Song Laoyi blushed for a moment and thought to himself: "You didn't teach me anything either!!"
Of course, he didn't dare to say this, otherwise he would inevitably be sacrificed by his master as a hidden weapon.
"Okay, our Seven Sects are not good at alchemy, but if you want to learn it, it's not difficult." The master pinched his beard and already had an idea in his mind.
"Ah!!" Xu Tong raised his head: "Do you still want to study?"
Mr. Song on the side was so angry that his nose was crooked: "If you don't learn, why do you still have to be a teacher to make elixirs for you??"
“Is it okay??”
"Go away! Traitor!!"
Xue Gui shook his head speechlessly, but still said: "If you don't want to learn, it's not impossible. I can help you find a way to have someone help you make elixirs!"
Xu Tong suddenly beamed: "Grandpa Shi, you still love me."
But Xue Gui's voice changed: "But you have to wait for this matter. I won't go out for a while, and I have to wait and see the opportunity."
"Looking at the opportunity?"
Xu Tong's heart moved slightly, as if he could vaguely hear the implication of the master's words.
At this time, Mr. Song restrained his anger, brought the tea cup to Xu Tong's table, and asked about another matter seemingly casually: "A few days ago, you also met the leader of the Moduo Sect.
grasp?"
Xu Tong glanced at the master next to him, saw his smiling expression, and thought to himself: "Well, you guys are the master and the disciples who have a deep love for each other and work together seamlessly. This double act is almost as good as the duo."
He raised his chin for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "It's difficult!"
This is not an excuse, but it is really difficult.
Last time I used the Life Eye Qimen to see Lu Zhi's luck.
As Tu Feiyuan said, when a hidden dragon emerges from the abyss, it is unstoppable.
Even if I gave this guy a hard blow through Xie Qifanba, two shady men from the underworld, it would be impossible to kill him, it would be too difficult.
Moreover, the setback in Yuyang City may not be a bad thing for him.
Lu Zhi's luck is so strong. Every time he drinks, he pecks, he loses and he gains. If he has a slight setback, he will definitely be compensated accordingly in another matter.
As for the series of actions he did when he entered Yuyang this time, Lu Zhi probably had the heart to cut himself into pieces.
The next time we meet, Lu Zhi will definitely be stronger. How you deal with him is another matter.
Let alone kill him.
Maybe we can only wait for Tu Fei Yuan's prophecy to take effect.
"Well, this matter is actually not difficult!"
Master Xue Gui said.
"Master, do you have any idea?"
Xu Tong immediately regained his energy. Although Master Xue Gui was only a Grand Master, that was because in his era, only Grand Master could be achieved.
Just like when two children took a math test, some children worked hard to get close to full marks, while some children easily got full marks. What's even more uncomfortable is that he could get a hundred points because there were only
One hundred points.
The master belongs to the latter. If the master is placed in the current script world, it is estimated that with the master's talent, becoming enlightened is not a problem.
"Bad luck for him!"
There was a sneer on the corner of the master's mouth: "One fate, two fortunes, and three feng shui. It is difficult to change one's fate against the will of nature, but it is very easy if one has bad luck."
There are many ways to bring bad luck to bad people. In addition to praying and hating victory, there are also many special techniques to bring good luck to bad guys.
For example, lowering the head, dog Gu, yellow plague, Maoshan technique, etc., including sitting on the immortal pile.
And just as it happened, after the Republic of China, because the practice of cultivation was weak, people shifted their energy to magic techniques, and various magic techniques emerged in endlessly.
This also led to the unprecedented improvement in the development of magic during that period.
Even Shiye's mountain buckle came into being under this background.
"In my early years, I knew a person who had a skill that could damage his luck. This skill is called Huang Wen!"
The master recalled that in those days, this technique was not sinister, but it was very hidden and difficult for ordinary people to detect.
If someone accidentally targets you, it can take anywhere from a few months to a few days, which can cause a person's luck to decline, and in severe cases, his family will be destroyed.
"Get pen and ink!"
Xue Gui signaled, and Mr. Song immediately prepared his pen and ink.
I saw the master writing down the names of five people in turn, as well as related things that needed to be prepared.
They are black, white, and yellow, three vicious dogs.
Three coins for rhinoceros incense, one wall nail, a lantern with five sides, yellow paper, cinnabar and other trivial items.
"These three vicious dogs are going to be caught in the mass graves. Go there at night. Remember, we don't want the ones with mixed hair, the ones that don't have red eyes, and the tongues with a thick layer of moss are best!"
"This... Master, is this okay??"
Xu Tong looked at the list and felt a little unsure. After all, Lu Zhi was an enlightened person. As the so-called enlightened heavenly being, could such a low-level method work on him?
"Hmph, don't worry, if you meet him again next time, you will find a way to live next door to his house.
Scrape off the tongue coating on the dog's tongue, apply it on the nail, and find an opportunity to nail it on the bed where he rests.
Next, set up the incense table, cut off the dog's head and offer it to the altar, put up a lantern at three o'clock every day, face the lantern, and burn the yellow paper with Lu Zhi's name written on it, it's that simple!"
The so-called yellow plague is also called dog descending.
The five names on the lantern correspond to the Plague Lords of the Five Directions.
A wall nail stained with dog tongue coating was nailed to the head of the bed. Whoever slept on it would be unlucky, and as long as he slept for three days, it would be of no use even if the person moved.
"Master, how come you know this technique so clearly?"
Xu Tong put away the paper given by his master and asked another question.
Xue Gui picked up the tea, took a sip, and said in an unreasonable manner: "When a person is about to die, his words are also good."
"Well...I'll go back first!"
Xu Tong looked at his words and saw the cold flash in his master's eyes. He already had the answer in his heart and immediately put away his things and got up to leave.
After returning to the room and dispersing the confusion between reality and reality, Xu Tong had not yet had time to take a sip of tea.
Then I heard Sanniang knocking on the door, and her voice sounded a little urgent.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, someone is coming to the palace."
"In the palace?"
Xu Tong stood up and opened the door, only to see Sanniang saying nervously: "Yes, I told you to go to the front yard quickly!"
"Well, don't worry, it's a good thing!"
Xu Tong did not rush out, but spoke to calm Sanniang's mood.
This kind of thing, let alone a woman, even the officials in the court will panic when they hear it.
It's like an employee in a company suddenly receives a call from the human resources department. When you look at the phone number, you wonder in your heart whether this is going to cause trouble for you.
After appeasing Sanniang, Xu Tong straightened his clothes and then walked to the front of the yard to take a look.
It looks a bit familiar, I remember this person seems to be the Shenwu guard who was following Luo Hu.
Seeing Xu Tong coming, the other party took out a copy of the book and read: "My disciple:
In the sixth month of the second year of the Holy Calendar of Shenzhou, Li Zheng, the crown prince of Shenwu Gong, who was named Liangdong, had Ruo Yanmei, and had done great work in managing the rivers. He specially ordered his disciples to go to the province, draw up a letter, and give him a cavalry captain and three thousand silk cloth. The order was given within three days.
Set off immediately and return to the capital."
The Shenwuwei finished reading the book in his hand.
Xu Tong also received a reminder from the prop book.
"Ding! The identity task of repairing the river channel has been completed."
Following the reminder of the mission, Xu Tong looked up and saw that the luck above his head had improved a lot. His official fortune was booming and he looked prosperous.
At this time, the Shenwu Guard in front of him had already stepped forward and congratulated: "Congratulations to the prince, the saint is very happy this time. The prince will definitely be favored by the saint when he returns to the capital."
"You're welcome, you're welcome, I haven't asked you for your name yet!"
"I'm the Shenwuwei, the twelve divine generals, Wu Fan!"
When Xu Tong heard the name, he couldn't help but secretly find it interesting. It was specifically mentioned in his side mission that he wanted to make friends with Wu Fan.
As a result, he almost forgot about this mission, and Wu Fan actually came to him by himself.
What's this called? It doesn't take much effort to get through the iron shoes and find nowhere.
I didn't even look for it myself, but someone took the initiative to package it and deliver it to my door.
Now that everyone has come to your door, why should Xu Tong be so polite?
"Sanniang, serve tea and cook!!"
Xu Tong enthusiastically held Wu Fan's hand: "It's rare for Brother Wu to return from Shendu. Just in time, it's time for dinner. Let's eat first. To tell you the truth, I have admired Shenwuwei's heroic appearance for a long time.
, Lord Luohu left in a hurry last time, which made me very regretful..."
Wu Fan actually planned to read out the book and then walk away, but he didn't expect that the prince would be so polite and even hold his hand...
Doesn't the prince know that Shenwuwei has already gained a bad reputation, not to mention all the ministers and officials, who among the Li family doesn't hate him to the core.
Several members of the Li family died in the Tianlao Zhao Prison of their Shenwu Guards.
It seems like there is a blood feud between the two sides!
Thinking of this, Wu Fan couldn't help but feel vigilant in his heart, thinking: "Could it be that this person wants to make friends with me and find out the true identity of the Shenwu Guards!"
Just as he was thinking about it, Xu Tong had already pulled Wu Fan to sit down.
Sanniang dove into the kitchen and soon began to work.
Xu Tong took Wu Fan to chat under the tree.
Wu Fan was very wary of Xu Tong at first, but he couldn't stand Xu Tong's flattery.
Zuo Yu opened the sky with one sword, allowing the younger generation to meet the master.
The sentence on the right is to serve the country and the people, and the great chivalrous person.
Wu Fan was not mentioned in any sentence, but it made Wu Fan feel particularly comfortable listening to it.
Wu Fan was a Shenwu guard and a member of the Wu family. No one in the court would dare to talk to him like this on weekdays. The only flattery that could be heard was the eunuch's words about Lord Wu Fan being handsome, mighty, and having a bright future.
Compared with Xu Tong, in this sentence, the great chivalrous person serves the country and the people, and his taste is dozens of levels ahead of those eunuchs.
After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Wu Fan saw that it was getting late, and he hurriedly stood up and said: "It was a great pleasure to chat with the prince today, but I still have important things to do in my humble job, and I have to go and invite someone to the temple."
, so I don’t dare to linger here any longer.”
"oh!"
Xu Tong nodded and asked tentatively: "I wonder who it is that actually allows Brother Wu to meet him in person??"
When Wu Fan heard this, his heart moved slightly, and he sneered secretly: "Humph, you have revealed your fox tail so quickly, and you want to get information from me!"
But Wu Fan then thought about it, maybe this was an opportunity, he might as well give him a try and see if he really had this intention.
So he said with a nonchalant expression: "Haha, he is not an expert, he is just a carpenter. This man is a few years older than you and me, but he has amazingly skillful hands. He is a great master among carpenters.
The saint ordered me to take him to Beijing to carve a Buddha statue for the Mingtang!"
Carpenter?Grand Master??
Xu Tong's eyes shone when he heard this, and he thought to himself: "Oh, isn't this a coincidence..."